Chapter 120: The Apocalypse

The white-haired old man gently patted the back of Tang Rou's hand and took Tang Rou's hands holding him off his arms, "Girl, don't worry, I'll help you." ”

After that, the white-haired man actually reached out to hug Ruan Qingmo.

"Follow me. ”

Tang Rou looked at the white-haired old man in front of her in surprise, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart: At such an age, his strength is still so great.

"Keep up and watch out for the soles of your feet. ”

Tang Rou limped behind the white-haired old man and approached the thorn bushes.

It turned out to be a downhill slope through thorn bushes and a simple thatched hut.

The white-haired old man put Ruan Qingmo on the bed and looked back at Tang Rou.

At this time, Tang Rou was already sweating profusely, but her eyes were closely following Ruan Qingmo's body.

"Come here, let me see. ”

The white-haired old man said as he pulled Tang Rou to sit on the stool and ripped open her trouser leg, a three-inch-long wound that was shocking, and the blood was still flowing out.

"You girl has such a strong willpower. ”

"Old man, can you ......?"

"Don't move. ”

The white-haired old man stopped Tang Rou from making a sound, reached out and pulled out the medicine box from under the table, and carefully helped Tang Rou treat the wound on his leg.

"Alright. ”

"Old Man's ......"

"You should rest well, and be careful not to let the wound touch the water for seven days. ”

After instructing Tang Rou, he got up and walked towards Ruan Qingmo with the medicine box.

"Girl, you go out first, I won't call you, you are not allowed to come in. ”

Tang Rou looked at Ruan Qingmo on the bed, at this moment she had no choice but to trust the old man in front of her.

He stood up, said, "Please," and turned and walked out of the thatched hut.

Tang Rou sat outside the thatched house, anxious in her heart, not just because of Ruan Qingmo's matter.

I don't know what the situation is in Sword Villa now, I don't know what happened to Qi Xuan and them, and how the people of the Infinite Sect will treat them.

It was about two hours before the door of the thatched hut was opened.

Tang Rou hurriedly got up and asked, "Old man, how is he?"

The white-haired old man stretched his body, "There will be no danger to my life for the time being, and I should be able to wake up tomorrow." ”

"Thank you, thank you for saving him. ”

"It's okay," the white-haired old man looked at Tang Rou, with a hint of seriousness in his eyes, "Girl, can you tell me in detail about what happened in Sword Mountain Villa?"

Infinite Sect Listening to Sword Villa, this matter spread all over the rivers and lakes sooner or later, Tang Rou was puzzled, why could this white-haired old man confirm that she had escaped from Listening Sword Villa? Shouldn't she ask first?

The white-haired old man saw Tang Rou's doubts, and laughed softly, "Your name is Tang Rou, right? ”

"Who did you listen to me? I don't have much fame in the world. ”

"This doesn't matter, you just have to tell me and listen to the situation in Sword Mountain Villa. ”

Tang Rou looked the white-haired old man up and down, looking amiable, but looking closely, it gave people a sense of majesty and inviolability.

Such a person has not been heard of in Tang Rou's memory, maybe it is some kind of hidden master, right? Tang Rou thought like this, and began to slowly relax his guard.

The old man was not in a hurry, just waiting for Tang Rou.

After Tang Rou finished observing, she finally opened her mouth to listen to the Sword Villa, and she told the white-haired old man in detail everything she saw and heard.

After listening to this, the white-haired old man didn't make a sound for a long time, and finally just said to Tang Rou, "Go in and rest." And he left alone.

Because Ruan Qingmo was still lying in the thatched house, Tang Rou didn't dare to catch up, stood at the door and watched for a while, then turned around and walked into the thatched house to take care of the unconscious Ruan Qingmo.

There were too many things on her mind, and Tang Rou stayed awake all night, her eyes were red and bloated.

"Xiaorou?"

A familiar and unfamiliar voice came into Tang Rou's ears.

Ruan Qingmo tried to get up but failed, so he had to lie down obediently.

"Ruan Qingmo!" Tang Rou finally showed a smile that she hadn't seen for a long time, "You're awake! It's so good, that old man is really amazing!"

"Old man?"

Ruan Qingmo just wanted to ask Tang Rou about the "old man" in her mouth, when she saw a white-haired old man walk in.

The answer has already been made to itself, and there is no need to ask.

The white-haired old man put the food in his hand on the table and said to Tang Rou, "You two need to eat something." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Tang Rou and them to respond, they turned around and went out.

Tang Rou got up and went out and shouted, "Old man......! Senior, thank you for giving us food. ”

"No thanks. ”

"The ......"

The white-haired old man stopped.

Tang Rou plucked up the courage to ask, "Did you go to Tingjian Villa last night......?" How's it going?Qi Xuan, they'......"

"Don't worry," the white-haired old man looked back at Tang Rou, "I'll go investigate, you guys take care of your injuries." ”

The white-haired old man's words were very clear, Tang Rou thanked the old man again, and then obediently returned to the thatched house, she knew that her ability was limited, and what she could do at present was to take care of Ruan Qingmo.

Although I don't know what Zang Xiaoming's purpose is, Tang Rou always feels that the Immeasurable True Scripture is not Zang Xiaoming's real goal, and his real goal seems to be related to Ruan Qingmo.

Seeing that Tang Rou had been standing there dumbfounded, motionless, Ruan Qingmo struggled to speak, "What are you thinking?"

"Huh?"

Tang Rou, who was pulled back by Ruan Qingmo's voice, hurriedly ran to the table to pick up the food and asked Ruan Qingmo, "Are you hungry?"

"Good. ”

Tang Rou put the food box at the head of the bed and reached out to help Ruan Qingmo sit up.

"Does your leg hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt," Tang Rou shook her head, "That senior is very powerful, after he helped me deal with it, it won't hurt, you don't have to worry about me, it's you, how do you feel?"

Tang Rou said as she took out the food from the food box and handed it to Ruan Qingmo's mouth.

Ruan Qingmo just stared at Tang Rou, but he didn't mean to open his mouth.

"Why? Don't you want to eat?"

"No, I just think ...... Some are not used to you...... to me It's a lot rusty. ”

What does that mean?

Tang Rou was shocked, "Do you remember the things when you were a fool before?"

After speaking, I felt a little rude, and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to say that you are stupid......"

Ruan Qingmo chuckled, "It's okay, I like you to call me a 'big fool', I feel very kind." ”

Forehead...... Is this another kind of stupidity? Who likes to be called a big fool?

"Thank you for taking care of me all the time, Xiaorou. ”

Tang Rou smiled bitterly twice, "No thanks, you don't blame me, hurry up and eat something, when you are full, the injury will heal quickly." ”

"Hmm. ”

Ruan Qingmo agreed and obediently accepted Tang Rou's feeding.

However, after eating not much, Ruan Qingmo shook his head.

"And so many?

"Nope. ”

"This ...... All right. ”

Seeing Ruan Qingmo's brows tightened, Tang Rou's heart was worried, she was afraid that Ruan Qingmo would say things like that to her before, and she was even more afraid that Ruan Qingmo would kill herself without telling her.

"Xiaorou?"

"Huh, what's wrong? What do you want?"

Tang Rou's instinctive reaction made Ruan Qingmo's heart warm.

"Aren't you hungry?"

"Oh, I'll eat, do you want to lie down, or just sit there?"

Tang Rou's stomach had begun to rumble the night before, but when she was hungry, she didn't feel anything now, she just wanted to take care of Ruan Qingmo and prevent him from committing suicide for some reason.

"I'm just sitting like this. ”

After a moment of silence, Ruan Qingmo stretched out his hand and pulled Tang Rou, "Are you worried about Qi Xuan and them?" Without waiting for Tang Rou to answer, Ruan Qingmo continued, "When I'm better, we'll go and listen to Sword Mountain Villa to investigate." ”

Hearing Ruan Qingmo say this, Tang Rou finally relaxed and nodded heavily, "Okay." ”

Great, at least he won't want to kill himself!

The time of the day passed quickly, and the white-haired old man did not come back until midnight, Tang Rou was worried, but she couldn't do anything.

Ruan Qingmo saw Tang Rou's restless appearance, and comforted him, "Don't worry too much, that old-timer is unfathomable and won't be easy to do." ”

Tang Rou turned her head and stared at Ruan Qingmo, just kept staring, and after staring for a while, she suddenly smiled.

"Hahaha. Tang Rou held her stomach and laughed for a while.

Ruan Qingmo's face was inexplicable, and Tang Rou's face was still full of worry, but after looking at him for a while, he suddenly burst out laughing.

Tang Rou, who had finally laughed enough, walked up to Ruan Qingmo and sat down, "Do you know? ”

Hearing this, Ruan Qingmo didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Do you like it? ”

"Well......" Tang Rou looked at Ruan Qingmo and said with a serious face: "I like it, whether it's when I'm stupid, or now, when I'm stupid, I'm like a cute giant baby, and now, like a gentle big brother." ”

Normal Ruan Qingmo speaks in a much slower tone than ordinary people, and is also softer.

Of course, this is just from the point of view of speaking, but the expression on his face is unusually indifferent, if you look at his face at the same time and listen to him, you will feel a little uncomfortable.

But Tang Rou also figured this out, after all, this person may have experienced a lot more than she has seen.

"Big brother?"

"Yes," Tang Rou explained, "we have been together for so long, you are like my relatives, whether it was before or now, for me, you are a big brother, and a very important big brother." ”

Ruan Qingmo lowered his head and smiled bitterly, he knew very well what Tang Rou was thinking, and he also knew that in her heart, although it was important, it was not the position he hoped for.

"It's not early, let's rest. ”

Ruan Qingmo said, moving to the side of the bed, "If you don't mind, come up and sleep on the bed, it will be more comfortable." ”

Tang Rou hesitated and climbed into bed, "What's there to mind about this, it's not that I haven't slept together." ”

Tang Rou, who hadn't rested for a few days, finally couldn't resist the drowsiness, and soon fell asleep deeply.