Chapter 6: The Death of the Grandmaster (Part II)

Zhu Yushi said with concern: "My ears are also swollen, and I believe that my master will be fine after a period of rest." I just said that I hope to borrow a boat from Boss Hu smoothly" Yan Qing smiled: "It doesn't matter if my ears are wasted, it is worth it to exchange a pair of ears for a peaceful life in the future." You don't have to worry about borrowing a boat, what the master promised you will definitely be done. Zhu Yushi said: "But Master, you are still injured." Yan Qing smiled: "It's not in the way to deal with a gangster's injury." You don't have to come with me, just find your convoy and take them directly to the fishing village. Zhu Yushi thought that his master had rich experience in the rivers and lakes, not to mention that he had his wife by his side, so he would be foolproof, so he agreed.

Things went smoothly in the future, and when Zhu Yushi returned to the camp, Xiao Yan had been back for a long time, and after explaining the situation to everyone, he set off for the fishing village. As soon as I arrived at the fishing village, I saw that the villagers were preparing for the two three-masted boats to go to sea, some were tying sails, some were transporting fresh water and food, some were packing up the cabins, and some were inspecting the hulls. Yan Qing and Master Li sat on two high chairs, eating tea and chatting under the shade. Boss Hu was as respectful as a student in front of Yan Qing, and he didn't even dare to come out. His fierce face was also full of smiles, and he personally served tea and poured water for the two, lest he would not be inconsiderate. Xiao Yan was puzzled, he knew that Boss Hu was by no means a good person, and he really didn't know what method Yan Qing used to lower him so submissively. Boss Hu was also very attentive after seeing everyone, and he was like the two of them when he was in the casino last night. Zhu Yushi finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he could finally go to sea smoothly no matter what.

Luo Tianchu and the three of them drove for more than ten days, evaded the pursuit of many groups of golden soldiers, and walked on the wilderness paths, the clothes on their bodies were already tattered, they had not seen the water source for many days, and could only catch the dew on the leaves at night to quench their thirst, it was impossible to wash and bathe, and even Liu Shaoqing, who had always loved cleanliness, was unkempt and ragged. He took this ordeal as a practice and accepted it without complaining. Luo Tianchu has suffered a lot from snacks, and it doesn't matter. But what worried them was Zhao Hengshan's injury. Because there was not enough water to clean the wound, the wound had been inflamed and pus under the poisonous sun, the stench was unpleasant, Zhao Hengshan had a high fever that did not go away, and he had been in a semi-comatose state. Most of the accumulated water was used on Zhao Hengshan, his mouth was dry, his lips were dry and cracked, and his body was tired and tired. Liu Shaoqing and him took turns carrying Zhao Hengshan, and their speed was very slow.

The sun at noon on this day is the most poisonous, there is no cool breeze on the mountain road, the stone and sand under his feet are roasted hot, Luo Tianchu **** upper body from the early morning to the present, has long been stinky and sweaty, the skin is red, the cloth shoes are also worn out, simply walk barefoot, the soles of the feet are also worn out and bleeding. Zhao Hengshan was unconscious on his back, and the clothes he took off were tied around the waists of the two to prevent people from falling. Zhao Hengshan is as strong as an ox, twice the size of Luo Tianchu, carrying him on his back as if he was carrying a small mountain, at this time his back hurts, and he walked step by step.

Liu Shaoqing's situation was not much better, he licked his dry lips and said, "Change my back, you won't be able to hold it if you go again." Luo Tianchu gently lowered Zhao Hengshan under a big tree, let him lean on the trunk, and he himself lay on the ground on all fours, panting heavily. Liu Shaoqing also sat down under the big tree, took out a dry cloth and wiped the ruthless sword, which was much cleaner than the lower sword. Luo Tianchu closed his eyes and muttered: "I don't know how long I will have to walk like this, if I can't find water, I will really die of thirst." Liu Shaoqing said: "I have a way to go faster." Luo Tianchu sat up and said, "No, as long as I still have a breath, I must not leave Brother Zhao." Liu Shaoqing closed his eyes and said: "I know you won't, I don't care anyway, this kind of ordeal is also a good practice for me." ”

Luo Tianchu said angrily: "Only if you have a life to live can you call cultivation." Liu Shaoqing said: "Our body has already reached its limit, these days it is all about will, as long as the will does not collapse, our body will not collapse." As long as I can go back alive, my swordsmanship will go to the next level. Luo Tianchu said: "Maybe we can continue to persevere, but what about Brother Zhao, his wounds have worsened, and if he is not treated, he is afraid that it will be difficult to survive tomorrow." Liu Shaoqing glanced at Zhao Hengshan, whose face was pale and dying, and his eyes also showed sadness, and said: "If you want to save him, you must cut the wound and dig out the pus, then clean the wound with water, sprinkle the knife wound powder, use a mild and nourishing medicinal soup to recuperate, eat meat, ginseng soup, and recuperate for several months before recovery." Luo Tianchu said: "Now I can't even find clear water, let alone meat and ginseng soup, but there is a sharp weapon for digging pus, I don't know if the owner is willing to cut his love." Liu Shaoqing lowered his face and said, "My sword is not used to dig pus. ”

After speaking, he looked at Zhao Hengshan's pitiful appearance and sighed: "Okay, I can borrow you, but even if the pus is dug up, it won't help if you don't wash the wound." Moreover, he had not eaten or drunk for two days, and if he continued to do so, he would have died of thirst. Luo Tianchu said: "Yes, water is the most terrible thing, even if I am given a large plate of beef in my mouth, I can't eat it." Liu Shaoqing said: "I can eat it, and I really guarantee that you can even eat the bark when you are about to starve to death." Luo Tianchu sighed: "But the bark can't save Brother Zhao, if it doesn't work, I'll cut the meat myself and feed him." Liu Shaoqing was silent for a while and said: "You don't hesitate to cut your flesh for your friends, why are you so stingy for love?" Luo Tianchu said: "Those are two different things, how can a woman be compared with a brother." Liu Shaoqing shook his head and sighed lightly.

At this time, a breeze blew, and suddenly heard the sound of "jingle bell" overhead, both of them looked up curiously, and found that a small tree on the opposite rock wall was tied with two wind chimes, one yellow and one blue. Luo Tianchu's eyes lit up, he climbed the mountain wall to untie the wind chime, jumped down, looked at the wind chime, and said happily: "It's saved! Brother Zhao is saved." Liu Shaoqing was puzzled: "What do you mean?" Luo Tianchu explained: "The wind chime is one of the three communication methods of my Blood Knife Fort, the yellow wind chime represents the west, the blue wind chime represents the north, and the stone tied to the tassel below represents the distance. This wind chime is still new, and it is obvious that it has not been hung up for a long time, and maybe the person who answered it is still there. ”

Liu Shaoqing thought for a while and said, "Zhu Yushi's convoy is by sea, and it will never appear here." This should be the Jinqi border, and it is still far away from Guanzhong, how can there be a secret code of the Blood Knife Castle? Could it be a trap?" Luo Tianchu said: "Your worries are not unreasonable, but Brother Zhao's life is in danger, so you have to find out no matter what." (To be continued.) )