98. The long wind is no longer windy
At this time, Siyue is also the end of the strong crossbow, the internal force has been used to the extreme, Lu Changfeng's Ou Yezi sword is horizontal in front of him, even if the four of them want to push forward, they can't, they can't hear that Luo Bing is coming, and the catastrophe is coming, but they can't do anything.
The demon standing on the side sighed, "Alas, do you really want me to make a move?"
Not far away, a voice suddenly sounded: "A few people bullied a disabled person and a woman with inconvenient legs, don't the four heroes feel ashamed?"
The demon heard this Qingyue's voice, frowned, and said, "Sure enough, it's Luo Bing." I'll come, you guard your hearts. He stepped forward and gently put his right hand on Dongfang Bai's shoulder.
Dongfang Bai only felt that a force was transmitted, and the heartbeat was not known how many generations higher than usual, and the four of them felt that a force reached the dantian at the same time, and several people hurriedly used their life's work to protect their hearts.
The long wind on this side only felt a burst of overwhelming strength, his arms were sore, and he couldn't care about anything else, but in his heart, he remembered the master's "unloading" word trick and mobilized the true qi of the whole body, and pressed down hard, and a feminine internal force reached the limbs through the dantian, and stood up suddenly.
Hearing Siyue's muffled snort, they all slowly sat down on the ground, and Lu Changfeng also staggered to his feet, his body swaying left and right as if he was drunk.
The demon did not shake his upper body and moved his feet, hooked a sword on the tip of his left foot, picked up his right hand, and quickly slashed over, these few moves in one go really have the style of a grandmaster.
Lu Changfeng's eyes were in a trance, and Venus was already rising, and he raised his sword in a trance to resist, but the speed of this sword was so fast and the angle was so awkward, it was really unparalleled in the world, I was afraid that Chu Qiushui and Mei Changqing were here, and they would also be impressed by it, how could Lu Changfeng be able to parry? I saw blood spurting out, and the entire right arm had been cut off.
Hu Miji exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly grabbed it. Lu Changfeng's right hand was still holding his sword, and it seemed that he would never let go, but his internal and external injuries erupted at the same time, and he finally couldn't stand it anymore and fainted to the ground.
Luo Bing's clear voice sounded loudly: "If he has to take revenge one day, the blood will stain the head of the Xunyang River" It seems that it is not far from the cluster. The demon flashed out and beckoned, "Hurry up"
When Northern Qi lifted his sword, he was about to kill Lu Changfeng. At this moment, Lu Changfeng was unconscious, Hu Miji held him in his arms, without the power to resist, this sword fell, and Lu Changfeng was already mortal.
The demon shouted angrily, "Hurry up", his body shook, and flew straight out, not stopping for a moment.
Siyue was stunned together. The demon said angrily: "You are really going to die here? Hurry up, take a detour and don't kill the long wind."
The four of them have always respected the demon like a god, and the order fell, although everyone was strange, they didn't ask much, they took their swords one after another, and went out with the demon. After walking for a while, the demon was exhausted, so the four of them took turns carrying him and rushed down the mountain.
Luo Bing swept in like lightning, but the enemy was gone.
Lu Changfeng was covered in blood and unconscious, and fell into Hu Miji's arms. Luo Bing was shocked and angry, and when he saw the arm on the ground that was holding Ou Yezi's sword tightly, he felt that his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted. Hu Miji hugged Lu Changfeng tightly and just cried.
Luo Bing asked, "Where did they flee?"
Hu Miji was left without a master, and pointed out the door, still crying.
Luo Bing suppressed his anger and said in his heart: "If you chase like this, I don't know if you can catch up with the demon, if you chase in the wrong direction, you will run in vain." Let's see if there is any hope for treatment for Lu Changfeng first. ”
Seeing that Lu Changfeng's broken arm was bleeding like a river, and he was no longer afraid of more than blood, he hurriedly ordered several shoulder acupoints such as the "shoulder well", and a soft internal force was also sent into Lu Changfeng's body.
Lu Changfeng was seriously injured internally, in fact, it was not injured by Siyue or the demon, but he forcibly urged a large amount of internal force for Lin Yu's other party, and his luck was too great, and the true qi that was originally suppressed in Dan Ouyang was restored and scattered, causing the eight veins of the Qi Jing to be severely damaged.
Luo Bing knew that Lu Changfeng's internal cultivation was far above his own, and it was impossible to help Lu Changfeng restrain his true qi with his own strength, so he had to suppress a few weaker true qi in the meridians to reduce the damage to Lu Changfeng.
It's just that there is no medicine stone now, but how to heal Lu Changfeng's wounds?
Most of the people in the rivers and lakes have gold sore medicine around them, but Lu Changfeng and Luo Bing are both medicine stones that can be prepared between wandering around recently, and how can they carry such a thing to heal injuries? The more Luo Bing thought about it, the more anxious he became.
Hu Miji froze, although her face was still sad, but she stopped crying: "Brother Luo, what medicine does Brother Lu Changfeng need, you tell me, I will go to the foot of the White Horse Mountain to buy it." ”
Luo Bing nodded, wrote down some common internal medicines for treating trauma, and handed them to her.
Now that there is no good hand around the demon, as long as he stays here, even if Hu Miji really betrays Lu Changfeng and brings officers and soldiers, Luo Bing can escape calmly, but the two of them don't have much money on hand, so they can only buy some ordinary medicines, Luo Bing couldn't help but sigh: "I knew that I would bring some medicine from the Mountain Forest Academy." ”
Thinking that there were a lot of elixirs in the mountain and forest courtyard, these days Chu Qiushui has scavenged many rare treasures with his martial arts, some of which are not suitable for Chu Qiuyan to take, so he casually threw them aside, and discarded the golden things like a piece of gold. If you bring a gift to the road, there will be much less trouble.
Hu Miji took some loose pieces of silver, went to the brook to wash away the blood, changed into clean clothes, and went down the mountain to the town. Luo Bing told her to be cautious, not to meet the Centaurs, and to leave her support.
From the cluster to the bottom of the mountain, with Hu Miji's footsteps, I am afraid that it will not take two days to come and go. Luo Bing guarded the road Changfeng, worried, and when the dry food was exhausted, he went to the forest to catch one or two wild beasts, and he came and went in a hurry, afraid that if he left a little, Lu Changfeng would be attacked by someone.
Hu Miji went to the third and brought back a lot of wound medicine, dry food, and even a wooden wheelchair that could be folded. Luo Bing saw that this wheelchair was exquisitely made, and couldn't help but secretly bowed his head: "This thing is rare." In the future, it will be much more convenient for the long wind to travel with this. "He got into a wheelchair and pushed it a few times, and it was really light.
These days, Luo Bing has delivered internal force to Lu Changfeng, and found that most of his meridians have gone retrograde, and his true qi is scattered.
The paralyzed legs are even more recoverable. What's more, Lu Changfeng broke an arm, and he couldn't walk with an iron rod to support his body, so he would be unable to move in the future, and he would have to escape from the pursuit of demons, and his life would be extremely sad. Every time Luo Bing thought of this, his heart was bored, and when he saw this wheelchair, he finally relaxed his brows slightly.
Lu Changfeng didn't say a word these days, and although his injuries improved, he refused to say a word, obviously in a bad mood.
His body couldn't move, and the three of them had been living in the grass hut, and if the demon really wanted to disturb him again, he could only rely on Luo Bing to block it.
Fortunately, the demon was probably also afraid of Luo Bing, and after leaving that day, he never came to harass him again.
Seeing that January has passed, Lu Changfeng's broken arm injury is gradually recovering, and the day of Luo Bing and Chu Qiushui's invitation to compete is getting closer and closer, but now that Lu Changfeng is in trouble, how dare Luo Bing take a step.
If he loses the battle with Chu Qiushui, how can Lu Changfeng be good? Thinking about it, it will only increase his worries. If it is another friend, even if he offends the demon, he can be handed over to Mei Changqing to take care of, but Lu Changfeng is arrogant, he is good friends with him, he is still unwilling to rely on himself, if he entrusts him to Mei Changqing, he is afraid that Lu Changfeng will leave first.
Now that Hu Miji has returned, the demon has not come to harass her these days, and Luo Bing is slightly relieved.
Anyway, in the past few days, everyone hasn't eaten much, so Luo Bing went deep into the forest, wanting to catch a wild boar, elk and other wild beasts, and feast.
Hu Miji cooked a bowl of porridge, sent it to Lu Changfeng, and fed it to him.
Although Lu Changfeng went through this battle, his expression was indifferent, and he let her help her up, but he didn't open his mouth to eat, just took the bowl and drank it himself.
But he was seriously injured in all the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and his hands were really weak, and under the trembling again and again, hot soup spilled out of the bowl, only splashing all over his hands.
Lu Changfeng saw that he was so poor, his heart was like a knife, but his face remained unchanged, but he just smiled and said, "You help me up, I'll go to the table to eat." ”
Hu Miji shook her head slightly, stretched out her hand to take the rice bowl, and said softly: "You lie down well, I'll feed you." ”
Lu Changfeng smiled and said, "Why bother, let me try it myself" and insisted on getting up.
Hu Miji ignored him, scooped a spoonful of porridge in the bowl, sent it to Lu Changfeng, and said in a greasy voice: "Come, open your mouth and eat." He put his face up, separated from Lu Changfeng, and said softly: "Don't be reckless, open your mouth obediently." Huh?"
Lu Changfeng looked at her with a gentle demeanor, and seemed to really think of herself as a child. Although he was being carefully cared for at the moment, his heart was sad, but it was to the extreme. But under Hu Miji's repeated urging, Lu Changfeng was inconvenient to disobey her kindness, so he had to open his mouth according to his words, and the porridge was in his mouth, warm and hot, but there was no sweet taste, only bitterness.
Hu Miji smiled and said, "Is it delicious?" Lu Changfeng couldn't say half a sentence, and even the porridge was difficult to swallow, so he had to overdo it.
When Hu Miji saw him like this, her nose was sour. She scooped another spoonful, lowered her head, blew lightly on the spoon a few times, and said softly, "Come, take another bite." He sent the spoon to Lu Changfeng's mouth and looked at him with tenderness. Lu Changfeng looked at Hu Miji stupidly, his heart was sour and bitter for a moment, his eyes were red, and he hurriedly turned his head away, turned his face to the wall, hoarsely voiced, and said in a low voice: "Thank you, I have eaten enough." ”
Hu Miji was surprised and exclaimed, "You...... You just ate two bites of porridge, how can you do this......"
Lu Changfeng was no longer forbearant at this time, facing the wall, but he didn't say a word.
Hu Miji didn't say anything more, shook her head, put down her rice bowl in an instant, stretched out her hand, and turned Lu Changfeng's face to herself, her phoenix eyes lowered, only staring at the thin and stubborn man on the bed.
Hu Miji's beautiful face looked solemn, and she said word by word: "I was wrong in the past, I did many things to be sorry for you, and I will take care of you for the rest of my life." ”
She didn't let the road go long, took the spoon, spooned it into his mouth, and whenever the soup spilled, Hu Miji took out a hand towel and wiped the corners of his mouth for him.
With the warm fragrance of nephrite in her arms and the care of the beautiful woman, it seems to be infinitely comfortable. But Lu Changfeng's parents died when he was a child, and he had already experienced the pain of the world, and his personality was hard, when did he receive such care? Not to mention that he was not willing to let people serve, but he was disabled.
The more meticulous Hu Miji became, the more embarrassed he felt. Feeding one bite after another, Lu Changfeng wanted to turn his head to escape, but he couldn't resist the warmth of others.
Lu Changfeng swallowed hard, thinking that he would have to live like this in the future, and his heart was unbearable for a while. Although his legs have been crippled for a long time, after all, his martial arts are still there, but in the future, he is really not as good as an ordinary person. All kinds of pain erupted, sadness, helplessness, despair, and at the same time crashed into the heart......
Lu Changfeng closed his eyes tightly and finally finished the bowl of porridge. Hu Miji saw the pain in Lu Changfeng's heart, gently stroked his face, silently cleaned up the dishes, and turned to leave.
Lu Changfeng was the only one left in the room.
Nice view outside. But Lu Changfeng could only open his eyes wide and look out the window in a daze. He didn't have the strength to move his body, the only thing he could do was bite his lip.
The more you bite, the harder you bite, the more you bite, the more you bite, the harder you bite, the harder you bite, the ......harder you bite, the harder you bite,
Blood mixed with tears, slowly flowing into his mouth, Lu Changfeng licked it, only to feel that the taste was so raw and sweet, it was even more mellow than wine......
"Hahahaha," he laughed. It's just that his voice is hoarse and low, how can he laugh at all?
Suddenly, I heard a hearty laughter outside: "Look what Lao Tzu brought back?" Hu Miji was washing dishes at the door, and when she heard this, she raised her head, only to see Luo Bing holding a sword in one hand and a big boar in the other, and came back with a smile. Hu Miji also forced a smile and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I haven't eaten pork for a long time." Brother Luo, do you know how to cook?"
Luo Bing laughed and said: "Lao Tzu has been under the river for nearly ten years, how can you not roast a mountain boar? You go and make a fire, I will cook it for you." ”
Lu Changfeng suddenly said: "Hu Miji, you come in." ”
He was weak after his injury, and his voice was extremely low, but although Luo Bing and Hu Miji were laughing and talking, they were actually paying attention to him all the time, and as soon as he opened his mouth, Hu Miji immediately came in.
Lu Changfeng sighed: "I want to eat roast duck." Hu Miji, can you go buy some for me? It's just outside the Dali Temple. ”
His speech was complex and slow, and even a look of peace and serenity appeared on his face.
Luo Bing and Hu Miji both looked at each other. Hu Miji ran four times from Luoyang, it was really hard, why didn't she sit down, Lu Changfeng actually asked her to go to Luoyang to buy roast duck? Moreover, the old man who sold roast duck had been open outside Dali Temple for more than ten years, and Lu Changfeng only occasionally bought one to drink, and today he actually asked Hu Miji to go all the way to buy it, which is really weird.
Luo Bing smiled and said: "Hu Miji's feet are not strong, so I bought it back in such a trip, but I am afraid that the roast duck will also change its taste." Let's eat roast pig first, wait for a few times when your injuries are better, let's find a safe place, I will buy it for you, to ensure that the roast duck is hot and fragrant......" Just as he was thinking, Lu Changfeng had already asked: "Hu Miji, are you willing?"
At this moment, Lu Changfeng is so physical, Hu Miji is unwilling, nodded hurriedly, and said, "Brother Luo, you accompany Brother Lu Changfeng, I will come back as soon as possible." Although Luo Bing's heart was strange, he could only nod yes.
After about two or three hours, it was expected that Hu Miji had already gone down the mountain, and Luo Bing suddenly became a little worried: "What if Hu Miji meets a demon when she goes down the mountain?"
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "If the road is not injured, the three of us can go to the Luoyang Tavern to drink and eat, and talk about the land, so happy." ”
After thinking about it one more step, he complained to himself again: "But I'm angry, I don't want to startle the snake, watching the fake Lu Changfeng and the Demon Sect Protector acting there, which greatly delayed the time." Otherwise, how could Lu Changfeng have today's disaster?"
was feeling sorry for himself, and suddenly the hideous-faced moon in the bamboo forest that night flashed in his mind again, and Luo Bing couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.