The night wind is chilly, the cold rain is bone-chilling, the mood is as??
A bag of clothes?
Lai reluctantly pull together?
Ke??
Pull together?
Huang??
Long zhi?
Long zhi?
Huan 2 afflictions?
Luo Luo Luo Luo Luo?
Wu Zhi?
Luo Luo Luo Luo??
Yi?
Li Mu Ye as Linjiao Zhu?
Luo Luo Luo Zhang??
Luo Luo Luo?
Luo Luo Luo Luo?
Ai?
Wen Lai Luo Luo?
Po Luo Luo?
Yan Xiang Wu Zhi Di?
Huang Zhen 9 Luo Luo Luo?
Pull together?
Wei Shou?
Xi?
Vulgar?
Ping Huang Qi?
Ci Luo?
Dong?
Jia Luo Luo?
Lang Tuo Luo!
Dam quality and suffering from competition?
Luo Luo?
Luo Luo Luo?
Luo Luo?
Yi Luo??
Yi?
Si Bian?
Di?
Luo Luo?
Cistanche Luo Zhen??
… …
"The bones and blood in your legs are completely necrotic, and there is no way to save them. I'm afraid you won't be able to walk in the future!"
His words were like a thunderbolt that flashed through his heart, leaving only anger and sadness. "Men, please ask Mister to leave!"
"Mister Long!"
"Leave!"
"Mister Long, it's fine for this old man to leave, but there is one more thing that I hope Mister Long will remember. The cauldron has been refining medicine for a long time, and the poison has entered your body and accelerated the necrosis of your bones and blood. It has fused with Mister Long's legs. This old man has already sealed the remaining poison, but there is no way to get rid of it. Mister Long, please be careful in the future and never undo this seal, or your life will be in danger.
Also … Mister Long's cultivation in the future will be affected. I hope Mister Long will take care of yourself. This old man will leave! "
"All of you leave as well!"
"Yes." The two maidservants bowed slightly and carefully left the room. They closed the door and left Long Yuan alone in the room.
"Cai Yun, do you think what that old man said was true? Is our young master really unable to walk in the future?"
A maidservant asked cautiously, "How could it be fake? That's the Northern Immortal Doctor we're talking about. My luck is really bad. Not long after I was transferred here, I met a sick person. What hope do I have in the future?" "You can't say that. After all, he's still our master!" "He was in the past, but that might not be the case in the future.
What future can we have? I think we should think of a way to find our own way out! "" Keep your voice down. If the young master hears you, it won't be good. "" It's good if he hears you!
If you're useless, don't harm others. If he still has a conscience, he should let us go! "
"This …" "What, do you want to take care of that cripple for the rest of your life? Don't say that, I think it's not just his legs that can't work. I'm afraid he can't do that either. What future can you have by following him?"
"Cai Yun is right. Ling Mo is confused. Then let's just find another master. I think Mister Long is distracted and has no time to care about us." "Then let's go!"
Their soft voices fell into the ears of the injured.
"Ah!"
With a loud roar, Longyuan tossed the table full of tea and wine, unable to wipe away the grief in his heart. As he fell, the shards pierced into his knees, and his legs were bleeding profusely. However, he could not feel any pain at all.
He could not feel anything below his waist. He was equivalent to a cripple. A cripple who could not even walk. What else could he do?
He raised his hand and slowly crawled forward in the most humble and unbearable posture. The shards cut through his flesh, but there was only blood and no pain.
Do I have a future like this?
"Yo!
Look, look. Who is that?
Why is he crawling on the ground? "
"Could it be a beggar? Since when can even beggars come and go as they please in our Dragon View Hall?"
"I accidentally stepped on it. I thought it was a worm. So it's a person!
Is it fun to crawl on the ground instead of walking? "
"Aiya!
Isn't this our talented Junior Brother Longyuan?!
Even if you see Senior Brother, you don't have to be so polite!
Quickly get up and talk. "
"Ah!
Junior Sister Xiao Meng, don't you like Senior Brother Long Yuan the most?
Why don't you go and help him up? A dignified Immortal disciple is crawling on the ground like a worm. It's really disgraceful! "
"Who said I like him? Why would I like a cripple!"
"Junior Sister's words are too hurtful. Even if he's really a cripple, you shouldn't say it out loud!
How do you expect him to live in front of so many people?! "
Mocking words sounded above his head, turning into the most hurtful swords. One by one, they pierced Long Yuan's heart. The pain was even more heart-wrenching than the pain of losing his leg.
Long Yuan secretly clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. Blood seeped out of his red lips, but he still did not say a word. He raised his hand again and moved toward the door of the main hall.
The cold rainwater dripped drop by drop onto Long Yuan's back and onto his scarred hands. The rainwater dripped onto the back of his hands and drew across the blood-stained wounds, leaving behind a red river. Finally, it flowed cleanly under the washing of the running water.
The voices gradually faded away. As far as the eye could see, there was only a grey-white figure lying on the soaked soil. He looked up at the sky, accompanied by the rain.
His handsome face was stained with some dust. His expression was filled with confusion, despair, and sadness …
Yesterday, he laughed wildly. Now, he was sad. He secretly mocked the Dragon Son for falling into the cycle of reincarnation.
Former friends remember the friendship of the same sect. Sweet and graceful words go against each other.
Withering and falling red leaves become fertilizer. Crumbling walls turn to dust.
Only Yu pitied the face of an old friend. Descending from the heavens to the mortal world.
Haha, descending to the mortal world … In the end, you are the only one who pitied me?
"Haha … Hahaha …" The deep laughter was broken in the sound of the rain. It seemed to be suppressed, seemed to be wild, but in the end, it turned into silence and disappeared in the rain.
"Why is it raining all of a sudden? It's really affecting my business!"
The bustling street became quiet because of the sudden rain. The hawkers on the side of the road also began to pack up their stalls and return to their houses.
"That's right. I just set up my stall. Why is it raining? Unlucky!
Hey hey hey!
Where did this beggar come from? Why is he here? Hurry up and get lost. If you dirty my place, I will skin you alive! "
"Eh?
Are you deaf? You have to force me to do it!
You guys, hurry up and get rid of this beggar for me! "
"Yes." After a few punches, it was difficult to hurt him. "Damn it, I don't believe it. Bring me the stick!"
The chaotic sound of the stick hit Long Yuan's unguarded hands, face, back and feet. But it still left only faint red marks and no injuries. "B-B-B-Boss!
Something's wrong. This kid, there's something fishy about him! "" I don't believe it. Give me the knife! "" This, this is not good! "
"Give it to me." He took the knife and slid it down Long Yuan's arm. A blood mark appeared and blood quickly flowed out from the blood mark.
But not long after, the spiritual power flowing through the body healed the wound. The blood mark also disappeared. Some of the blood was washed into the dust by the rain.
"Demon … Demon!"
With a scream, the birds and swallows all flew away. The crowd scattered in an instant, leaving Long Yuan shivering in the cold rain.
Was this the human world?
A pot of turbid wine entered his mouth, leaving only a bitter taste. He got up and sat with his back against a withered tree. His heart, no more thoughts, no more thoughts.
His face was red and his whole body was cold. Pathological injuries could not be healed by spiritual power. But so what!
The cold penetrated his bones and weakened his body. Before he fainted, he hoped that perhaps he would never wake up again.
"Is this medicine of yours useful?
Can't you just give him some spiritual power? "
"You!"
He flicked a finger on the woman's forehead. "Spiritual power is not omnipotent. This is a mortal illness, and it needs to be treated with mortal medicine. Give me the medicine!"
"Here!
Here, I'll go out and take a look. You take care of him yourself!
I don't want to touch mortals. This will provoke foul air! "Moreover, his face and body were dirty. She did not want to touch him!
The woman sighed slightly and took the bowl of medicine. She walked slowly to Long Yuan's side and squatted down. This person was already unconscious. How could she make him take the medicine!
Forget it. Let's try first. The woman helped Long Yuan up and gently leaned on him. Suddenly, she was stunned. He was not a mortal?
Moreover, this spiritual power was already Jin Dan's cultivation. How could he end up like this!
She was in a daze. The bowl of medicine was close to Long Yuan's mouth. The woman's cold voice had a little gentleness, as if she was coaxing a child. "Come!
Don't be afraid. Baby, be good. Take the medicine ~ "
Long Yuan was still in a daze when he suddenly heard the gentle voice beside his ear. He did as he was told and obediently opened his mouth. The bitter spicy taste entered his mouth and throat, but it warmed his heart. It was a warmth that he had never felt before.
Youyou woke up and saw a young woman in purple. Her face was delicate and pretty, and her expression was pure and cold. There was also a hint of gentleness.
In the cultivation world, he had seen many beautiful women, but he had never been moved.
But at this moment, he was stunned by this woman. The moment she looked at him, the light in her eyes fell into his eyes and into his heart.
His heart was burning like never before. Just a glance was enough to leave a mark in his heart, taking root.
Was the medicine so effective?
He woke up with just one sip?
The woman was slightly surprised, but then she heard the weak voice of the person in her arms. "I want more!"
Hearing this, the woman put the bowl of medicine to Long Yuan's mouth again and fed him a mouthful of medicine. Just as she moved her hand away, she heard him say again, "I want more!" His voice was much more energetic than before. Just like that, the woman carefully fed him the medicine, and the man obediently took the medicine. The big bowl of medicine was finished in silence.
"Are you feeling better?"
"Yes!"
Long Yuan nodded. Just as he was about to ask for her name, he remembered that his legs were already crippled. He could not help but feel sad and moved away from her.
"I think what you want to cure is not a cold disease, but a heart disease!" Seeing Long Yuan's weakness, the woman said lightly, but it hit the nail on the head.
"I'm already a cripple. It doesn't matter what illness I have!"
"If you think so, then I'd rather not have saved you." The woman's voice suddenly turned cold. Her expression was no longer gentle. She got up and seemed to want to leave.
"Miss!" He called out hurriedly, but it was hard to say. "I'm sorry!
Just now, thank you for the medicine. Long Yuan will remember this kindness. I will remember it in my heart and will never forget it! "
The woman seemed to sigh. She looked up at the sky, and her words were faintly discernible.
"Even the moon waxes and wanes, not to mention people!
Some people live in reminiscence of the past, and some live in longing for the future. But no matter which one it is, they have wasted the present time of today.
You have to know that yesterday is gone. Sadness cannot change the past. Pain should not be an excuse for a person to sink into depravity. In a person's long life, it is the company of pain that allows us to grow day by day.
Although the flowers have not bloomed, the grass is green. Although the flowers have fallen, the fruit has ripened. Even if the trees are full of empty branches, the next spring will be red again. "The woman's soft voice rang in Long Yuan's ears, but the words fell into his mind and could not be dispersed. The next spring will be red again. Can I really do it?