Chapter 158 Sword Rivers and Lakes: Half a Year's Time
Time flies, time flies, since the first battle in the desert of the pass, a full six months have passed.
At the beginning, after Zhang Peng was directly taken back to Yulong Villa by Xiao Liu, he entered a state of suspended animation, but fortunately, he was supported by the Shengxi Pill, which barely saved Zhang Peng's life.
Xiao Yajun burst into tears after seeing Zhang Peng's tragic condition, and did not leave Zhang Peng for half a step for six months, waiting by Zhang Peng's side all day long, feeding him with medicine, and thanks to the masters of Yulong Villa, there are countless treasures of heaven and earth, which made Zhang Peng's such a serious injury recover quickly.
Xiao Yajun used his actions to tell everyone how important Zhang Peng was to him. This also made her father, Emperor Xiao, the owner of the Royal Dragon Villa, secretly glad that the original "Imperial Dragon Emperor's order" was still worth it.
These six months have been extremely difficult for everyone.
Zheng Yingjun was taken by Liu Yun to a mysterious and strange valley, where Liu Xun'er carefully took care of Zheng Yingjun, and Liu Yun also occasionally personally exercised exercises to maintain Zheng Yingjun's meridians, and Zheng Yingjun's injuries recovered quickly.
Zheng Yingjun was in a coma for fifteen days before he gradually woke up.
Liu Xun'er looked at Zheng Yingjun, who gradually regained consciousness, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, revealing a hint of joy.
Zheng Yingjun slowly opened his blurred eyes, and the first thing that caught his eye was the stunning face of Liu Xun'er, whom he had been thinking about for a long time.
Seeing Liu Xun'er, Zheng Yingjun opened his somewhat dry mouth slightly, and then slowly squeezed out a sentence from his throat: "I.. Am I dead?"
Hearing this, Liu Xun'er couldn't help but smile, and then said with a smile: "You're not dead, you're still alive!"
Zheng Yingjun's body moved, and this action touched his wound, which made Zheng Yingjun grin in pain, and then smiled with a big mouth, and said hoarsely: "Liu'er, is it really you?"
Seeing Zheng Yingjun's look of disbelief, Liu Xun'er was stunned and shouted, "Could it be that I still have a fake?"
"No, no, no!" Zheng Yingjun hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I mean, how could I be here!"
Liu Xun'er frowned, and then put away the angry look that was only when she was there, her expression gradually became serious, and she said faintly: "My father rescued you back!"
"Senior Liu Yun?" said Zheng Yingjun in surprise.
Liu Xun'er nodded slowly, as if she didn't want to dwell on this topic anymore, so she wanted to get up and leave.
"I'm going to pour you a glass of water!"
Zheng Yingjun nodded casually, just now he clearly saw a trace of solemnity in Liu Xun'er's expression. Then, Zheng Yingjun frowned, as if he was trying to remember something.
After about a while, Liu Xun'er returned to Zheng Yingjun with the water and handed the water cup to Zheng Yingjun, Zheng Yingjun held the water cup like this, his brows furrowed in a daze, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Suddenly, Zheng Yingjun's pale face changed suddenly, and then his eyes suddenly widened.
"No, what about Peng, what about Ajie, aren't we supposed to fight the people of Cloud Snow City at the pass?"
Hearing Zheng Yingjun's question, Liu Xun'er looked in a trance for a while, and then before she could speak, she only heard an old voice coming from outside the hut.
"Boy, are you awake?"
The owner of this voice was Liu Yun, and then Liu Yun pushed the door and walked in. Seeing Zheng Yingjun half-sitting on the bed, Liu Yun was slightly stunned, and then a touch of joy welled up on his face.
Liu Yun walked to Zheng Yingjun's 'bed' in two steps, and reached out to investigate Zheng Yingjun's injury, but was pushed away by Zheng Yingjun. Facing Zheng Yingjun, who suddenly resisted, Liu Yun couldn't help but be stunned.
Zheng Yingjun stared straight at Liu Yun with a pair of small eyes, and asked loudly, "What the hell is going on?"
Seeing this, Liu Yun sighed softly, then looked back at Zheng Yingjun, and unhurriedly told everything that happened outside the gate that day.
When Liu Yun said all this, Liu Xun'er's expression had become extremely trance-like, in fact, she had been worried about Zhang Peng in her heart.
Zheng Yingjun slammed off the bed
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He stumbled down because the movement was so violent that he didn't even stand firm, and he stumbled back to the bed.
"Where's Lao Tzu's knife? Who the told you to take me out! I'm going back, I'm going back!"
With Zheng Yingjun's shout, beads of sweat also flowed down Zheng Yingjun's forehead.
Seeing this, Liu Yun sighed lightly, opened his mouth and said, "Don't be impulsive first, now that a month has passed, what do you think you can do when you go back now?"
"A month?" Zheng Yingjun stopped the noise and said in a daze.
In the next second, Zheng Yingjun's eyes turned red all of a sudden, because he had already thought of too many possibilities at the moment.
"What happened to Napeng and Applejack?" asked Jung Young-jun urgently.
Liu Yun waved his hand, signaling Zheng Yingjun to rest assured, and then said softly: "Don't worry, they are all safe! Zhang Peng was rescued by Xiao Liu, the sixth elder of the Royal Dragon Villa, at the last moment! There is also the Royal Dragon Villa to come forward to solve this matter, the time is only six months later, and even Zejun will have to go there in person!"
Hearing that Zhang Peng and Zhang Jie were not in danger at the moment, Zheng Yingjun breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Liu Yun apologetically, signaling that he had been impulsive just now. However, before Zheng Yingjun could say anything to apologize, his eyes turned black again and he fainted again.
In the next two months, Zheng Yingjun woke up in a drowsy, and his injuries gradually recovered under the careful care of Liu Xun'er and Liu Yun.
After learning that Zhang Peng and Zhang Jie were safe, Zheng Yingjun did not rush to Yulong Villa to find Zhang Peng, but lived in this thatched hut with peace of mind.
And in Zheng Yingjun's heart, he has already made up his mind, that is, in six months, he will go directly to the Royal Dragon Villa, and everything will be cut off when he gets there.
Zhang Jie was taken by the broken waves to a small town not far from the pass, called: Hongwan City. They found a small inn in the local area and stayed there.
When Zhang Jie woke up, it was already the third watch in the middle of the night.
Under the candlelight, Zhang Jie saw a figure sitting alone at the table drinking. Zhang Jie rubbed his head, which was still a little cloudy, with his hand, and slowly stood up.
After seeing that the person was broken, Zhang Jie's expression was cold, and after a little contemplation, he thought about all this. At that time, he was talking to Broken Waves, and when he was about to make a move, he was knocked unconscious by Zhang Peng from behind.
Thinking of this, Zhang Jie hurriedly raised his eyes and glanced out the window, but saw that the moon and stars outside the window were sparse, and the black magpie was flying south, as if it was the middle of the night.
Zhang Jie jumped off the bed as soon as he turned over, paced behind Broken Waves, and looked at Broken Waves' back coldly.
Of course, Broken Lang already knew that Zhang Jie had woken up, but although Zhang Jie was standing behind him so closely, Broken Lang did not turn around, did not even turn his head, and still drank his own wine.
"Why am I here?" asked Zhang Jie coldly.
"Zhang Peng knocked you unconscious, and then begged me to bring you into the pass alive, and I agreed!" Broken Lang's answer was also crisp and neat, without superfluous nonsense.
Hearing this, Zhang Jie couldn't help frowning, and then his voice became more and more gloomy.
"What about him, who was taken away by your people in Cloud Snow City?"
Broken Lang shook his head gently, and then picked up the wine glass, another glass of spirits in his stomach, and then said faintly: "No, even I have to admit that Zhang Peng's life is really good!"
"What do you mean?" Zhang Jie asked. However, there was obviously a hint of excitement in his voice, and it was obvious that he had realized that Zhang Peng might be fine.
"Hmph!" Broken Lang snorted lightly, then slowly turned around, handed a wine jug in his hand to Zhang Jie, and after Zhang Jie took it, he said with a smile: "After I brought you here, I rushed back to investigate the battle situation as soon as possible, but when I returned to the pass again, there were already two more people there! Two people who are enough to change the whole situation!"
"Who is it?"
"It doesn't matter who it is! The important thing is that one of them took Zhang Peng away. And this person is from the Dragon Villa!" Broken Lang seemed to be talking about something that had nothing to do with him
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The question is the same. There was not a single ebb and flow in the voice.
Hearing the words "Royal Dragon Villa", the tight string in Zhang Jie's heart was loosened, and his expression couldn't help but ease a little.
Zhang Jie slowly walked to the other side of the table, and sat down with a wine jug in the back.
"Thank you!" Zhang Jie said.
Broken Lang raised his eyebrows and asked with interest, "Thank you for what?"
"No matter what, you saved my life!" Zhang Jie said softly.
Hearing Zhang Jie say this, Broken Lang smiled indifferently, and then stared straight at Zhang Jie, and said faintly: "I didn't save you, it was Zhang Peng who saved you!"
"I know, but brothers never say thank you!" Zhang Jie replied.
Broken Waves looked at Zhang Jie like this, and Zhang Jie did not shy away from looking at Broken Waves.
Suddenly, Broken Wave smiled, laughing so casually.
"I envy the brotherhood between you!
"Actually, you can too!" Zhang Jie said lightly.
Broken Lang shook his head slowly, and said self-deprecatingly: "Actually, I really wanted you to kill me with a sword that day! In this way, I can also be regarded as an explanation for him! In fact, since he died, I have not lived like a human being for a day, and every day I either practice martial arts or drink and sleep, I have already passed enough of this kind of life when people are not ghosts and ghosts!" With that, a glass of strong wine was poured into my stomach violently.
Hearing this, the corners of Zhang Jie's mouth couldn't help twitching, and then he raised his eyes to look at Broken Waves, and opened his mouth to say: "You saved me, Zejun will never let you go!"
"I know that the last thing the city lord can bear is betrayal!" said Broken Wave as if to himself.
"Then what do you do?" asked Zhang Jie. This question is the first time that Zhang Jie has really said a question from the perspective of caring about the broken waves.
Broken Lang smiled nonchalantly, then turned his head to look at Zhang Jie, and said slowly: "Do you know?
The donkey's answer to the horse's mouth made Zhang Jie frown, and he still looked at the broken waves in confusion.
Seeing Zhang Jie's appearance, Broken Lang smiled lightly again, then stretched out his hand and rubbed the wine glass, and said word by word: "I have missed it once, and there will never be a second time! I can't save my brother, but I can save his only heir! This is what I can do, and in six months, I will also go to the Dragon Villa and give an explanation to the city lord in person!"
"Six months later?" Zhang Jie muttered.
"Yes, the grudge between you and Cloud Snow City will also be finally settled in six months, but this time with the Dragon Villa coming forward, you don't have to worry about anything!" Broken Lang said with a smile.
Zhang Jie nodded slowly, then raised his eyelids, as if he remembered something, and then asked, "Then where are you going in the past six months?"
Hearing Zhang Jie's words, Broken Lang smiled lightly, and then said: "It's not where I'm going, but where we're going!"
"What do you mean?"
"Haha.. You are his apprentice, and I am his good brother, and I am also half of your uncle! I have seen your martial arts, and I am not weak! However, when I meet a real master, it is still far behind! I will take advantage of these six months to teach you all the essence of the martial arts I have learned all my life! With your foundation and wisdom, I believe that it will not be long before I will be able to integrate it!" Duan Lang said loudly and heartily.
Hearing this, Rao is Zhang Jie's steady temperament couldn't help but be surprised, and his eyes looking at Broken Waves became a little strange.
Broken Lang looked at Zhang Jie and scolded with a smile: "What do you see, why don't you meet Uncle Shi soon! After six months, I won't have a chance to teach you anything!"
Hearing this, Zhang Jie felt a sour nose inexplicably, and he could feel the once strong brotherhood between Broken Lang and his master from the seemingly soft tone of Broken Lang!
Zhang Jie's eyes looked at Broken Waves like this, and Broken Waves also looked at Zhang Jie with a look of relief.
In the end, the two looked at each other and smiled, and then they pushed the cup and changed the lamp, and drank booze!
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