Chapter 59: Desolation
The two of them are immersed in endless sadness at this moment and can't help themselves, the old man and his wife surnamed Yue on the side see it in their eyes, anxious in their hearts, knowing that if this continues, Zhu Ziming's life will really be difficult to protect, the old woman has been treating Zhu Ziming as her own grandson since she got along with Zhu Ziming Ming and Ming Dynasty, watching Zhu Liming suffer from pain day and night, and her heart has already been heartbroken, seeing that Zhu Ziming at this time was overly sad, his face changed from white to iron, purple and black blood flowed out of his eyes, and Jun's face became distorted due to pain.
And the two didn't know it, the old woman finally couldn't bear it, and glanced at her husband on the side, and the old man at this time couldn't stand it anymore, his love for Zhu Ziming was not stingy with his wife, seeing his wife's eyes, he snorted coldly without saying a word, stepped forward, and fainted with a palm in Zhu Ziming's defenseless situation, and sandwiched it under the ribs, and went out。
But as soon as she stepped out, the old woman shouted in a very cold tone, and said: Stop, don't you still think Ming'er is not enough? If you want him to die, then you should chase after him! Without looking back, he followed the wife who was holding Zhu Ziming, leaving Huajian alone stunned for a while, and then he shed tears and eagerly followed the second elder.
Out of the door, I saw, not far from the door, parked a very luxurious carriage, Ma Yijing unloaded, and then eating forage on the side, the carriage was cushioned very stable, thinking that it was the second elder, only to see the second old man at the moment around the carriage kept busy, with the wind a faint smell of herbs, it seems that the second elder is healing Brother Ming, looking at the second elder Brother Ming was so nervous just now, it seems that he is really treating him, he should not have bothered, but his heart is still not at ease, want to take a closer look, even if it is good to take a look, just two steps closer, was glared back by the old man with extremely cold eyes, and suddenly the grievances in his heart are like a broken river, crying sadly.
She didn't understand, she just wanted to see her brother Ming, why did they defend themselves like this, hate themselves! The more she thought about it, the more sad she became, and the more she cried, the old man was worried that Zhu Ziming's injury was very boring, and at this time let Hua Foil make such a fuss, suddenly it was very big, and he just had a little clue about the condition, but at this time it was all messed up, and he was immediately furious, and he was about to scold Hua Jian, and he just wanted to speak, but was stopped by his wife on the side, and he didn't understand like his wife, and he saw that his wife at this time was already looking at himself with tears in his eyes.
The old man instantly understood what his wife was thinking, and after a long sigh of helplessness, he said to the foil: "Girl, if you want to see Ming'er, you can come here! What is crying and crying, I didn't stop you from looking at him, didn't I? Remember to be within three feet of the carriage, raise your own skills to the limit, protect your heart, remember, otherwise you will either die or be injured! Don't blame me for not reminding you when the time comes! Come here!
Hearing this, Hua Jian was angry and funny in his heart, and couldn't help muttering: Hmph! Who was glaring at me with a blue face just now, and I forgot it so quickly, you old immortal.
Angry, but still answered, slowly walked towards the carriage, and suddenly didn't know why? As she got closer and closer to the carriage, she felt that there was an extremely cold true qi near the carriage, although she didn't understand, she still fought against it, thinking that it was probably the old man who was healing Brother Ming's injuries, the reason why she thought so was because she had seen the old man use cold ice martial arts, but she didn't know that this cold qi did not come from the old man's body, but Zhu Liming was unable to control the breath in his body due to his injury, which caused his own breath to emanate, even the old man and the old woman in front of the carriage were also resisting the cold with all their might.
Although she raised her skills to the limit, when she came to the carriage, she was still shivering from the cold, and she was a little puzzled in her heart, more of an admiration for the old man's martial arts, in fact, she was completely wrong.
Ignoring her own coldness, she fixed her eyes and looked at it, what made her very strange was that although Brother Ming, who was lying in the car, was blindfolded, his face was ruddy, and his breath was stable, as if he was asleep, which made her quite puzzled, and looked at the old woman on the side suspiciously, only to see that the old woman at this time was also like herself, shivering and shivering, which made her even more puzzled.
Her doubts were seen by the old woman, and she barely squeezed out a sweet smile from her face, and said: Hehe, girl, it's strange how can it be so cold, isn't it? Haha tell you! These cold qi is emitted by the ink sword on your brother Ming's body, he is too injured and can't control the breath in his body after falling asleep, but don't worry! He will be fine, judging from his face, he has been integrated with the ink jade sword.
As long as his injuries don't worsen, the old woman believes that he will get better tomorrow.
This is the most beautiful thing Hua Jian has heard since he woke up, nodded excitedly, slipped down the tears of emotion, and stared at his beloved Brother Ming stupidly and couldn't bear to leave.
In order to prevent her from being injured because she couldn't resist the cold, the old man smiled and said: My wife is right, it seems that the Moyu Sword has been integrated with Ming'er, this is a lot of peace of mind for the old man, girl, your brother Ming has just finished taking the medicine, let's go back, otherwise I'm afraid that the three of us will be injured because we can't resist the cold of the Moyu Sword!
The three of them retreated to the ruined temple one after another, adding some dry wood to the fire that was about to be extinguished, chatting with each other, and soon the three of them fell asleep one after another, leaving only a bright fire flickering in the night.
Dawn came quickly, the sky illuminated in an instant, Hua Jian was worried that his brother Ming would be the first to wake up, and looked at the second elder who was still sleeping at this time, and couldn't bear to disturb, quietly walked towards the door, stood at the dilapidated door, took two deep breaths of fresh air, looked at the clear sky, and walked towards the carriage happily.
In her mind, Zhu Ziming was still asleep, and she just wanted to stand by the carriage secretly to look at him, and when she approached the carriage, she didn't forget to mention her skills and prepare to resist the cold, but she kept walking to the carriage and didn't feel the cold like yesterday.
When he was wondering, Zhu Ziming's voice came from inside the car, as if he had hit something, and he screamed.
This sudden exclamation startled Hua Jian, and he hurriedly opened the car door to take a look, and found that Zhu Ziming was rubbing his head with his hands at this time, with a painful look on his face, and Hua Jian inadvertently laughed out loud.