Forget it. I haven’t said anything now. Let’s talk about it first.
Jing Yun waited for the jailer to beat the prison door and act quickly to stop the wounds, carefully lifting him up from the ground and leaning against himself.
Brother, wake up
Wounds only absently opened his eyes, and now Jing Yun’s familiar face smiled happily, stretched out his hand to touch his face, and half of it was lifted, and he lost his strength.
Jing Yun reached out and caught it, holding his hand and sticking it to his cheek. I’m here, brother. I’m here. It’s all over.
It’s good to have you around, to smile blankly and nod like a child.
The sound is getting smaller and smaller. Jing Yun knows that he is exhausted and will not hesitate to set him up and walk out step by step.
He will remember everything today, and he must return everything today when he visits his hometown another day.
Chapter VII Relatives Yin Wounds Stop
Jing Yun, where are you? I was confused in front of me. I panicked and looked around, but I didn’t see anything. The fog was endless. The fog shouted and echoed in the air. It was silent in the boundless feet, and even the hearing could not be heard. There was a buzz in my ear.
How did this happen? He remembered that he was going to save Jing Yun. How did he come to this hellhole?
Trying to see the road ahead clearly and trying to clear the fog is futile.
Brother, wake up
Who is this sound? Is it Jing Yun? It’s really Jing Yun, but where is he? There is no fog in front of him.
senior male fellow apprentice/student
Call for continuation, let the wounds stop jumping for joy and walk in the direction of the sound, so you should be able to see Jing Yun, right?
Groping forward, the eyes are getting brighter and more dazzling.
Well, I squinted painfully to get used to strong light. When my eyes got used to it a little, I felt more and more strange when I looked around.
I want to talk and find my throat stinging, so I want to get up and find some tea to drink.
As soon as he started, the sharp pain hit him, making him breathless.
A familiar figure hurried to help him carefully and he adjusted his posture so that he could sit comfortably.
Jingyun is like a thirsty traveler in the desert, and his voice is hoarse.
Deeply distressed, Jingyun hurriedly brought a bowl of tea.
Wounds check took a sip, sipped it carefully and drank enough before putting the tea bowl.
Is it better?
Nodding slightly touched the wound and pumped it out in pain.
Jing Yun was distressed and angry, and a good person was tortured by him like this.
Don’t move, just sit still before the wound cracks again.
After listening to the words, I sat quietly and closed my eyes to show that I knew this was their tacit understanding.
Didn’t I tell you that I will go back to my words with no fault, but I feel distressed, but I can’t agree that he is in danger. It is absolutely impossible to be in the form and I am in love with him, but this slow guy is now estimated to be a solution.
Your brain is missing a muscle. I have to come. Your voice is still hoarse, but you are getting angry when you hear it.
JingYun a listen to anger to hand clap to wounds to stop head.
I’ve been lying in bed for several days with so many words. I should sew up your mouth. This man will never know what it means to worry, what it means to be dangerous, and where to run. He gnashes his teeth when he thinks about it.
I went to the mountain with him once a few years ago, saying that I was ordered by the master to protect him. In the end, I ran away and disappeared. When he finished, I had to go to the brothel to carry him back. When I think about it, I let him hate it. Have you ever seen someone being molested by a flower head and then fainted in someone’s arms? He is definitely the first one.
Forget it. It just adds to the anger.
I didn’t know it would happen. It just happened.
Zhuge Liang ended the revolution afterwards. On where there is danger, he will always be like a vine and a melon.
There is no doubt that I am always the one who picks up the pieces.
Remember, your kung fu is worse than mine, and you still want to save me. Jing Yun is almost angry. If you don’t make it clear to him, you will still come in all at once.
Royal matters are hard to explain. If you don’t get involved, you will expose him to danger. He can’t hurt people around him any more. He wants to be strong.
After listening to the wounds, I miraculously stopped arguing and became silent.
Yes, he’s always dragging his feet. It’s even more important to have a Jingyun in the mountains. It can make him feel better. It’s not a drag. I don’t know that Jingyun has been here for a few years. He has become a drag and a monster. He never knew that martial arts were stagnant. The master said that Jingyun was weak and martial arts were not suitable for practicing too high, but he was not determined to win or lose.
In the mountains, the scenery is always the most leisurely, and I can see the two of them wandering around every day. When the brothers all go to carry out it, they are two months ago.
But now he is unwilling to live in this dark place and try his best, so JingYun will no longer be him. He is reluctant to let him be too tired.