Spring mountain night belt knife

"A total of fourteen injuries, among which the abdominal stab wound is the deepest, almost piercing the body, has been treated with Lanyexiangdan, and is about to be stitched; the heart vein is slightly damaged, but the vital organs are avoided in time, the problem is not serious, it is estimated that it will take half a day One day, I will be able to wake up." The medical practitioners responsible for taking care of Xie Tianming stood up cautiously, and the oldest among them stepped forward and reported Xie Tianming's situation to Ruan Xun.

Ruan Xun nodded at him, then signaled Yuan Xiaohan who was following to take a look again, then walked to the other side, and lifted the white cloth covering Jing Yunsheng's body.

Mud and congealed blood covered the whole body of this person, and there were more injuries than Xie Tianming's.In the deepest part, there is a gap in the chest, the blood has been drained, only the remaining flesh is turned out hideously, it is shocking to see.Jing Yun refused to let go of the sword in his hand until the end of his life. At this moment, his soul was dead and his body was already stiff, so he couldn't let go of the long sword.

"The two seniors were not found at the same place. Senior Jing was halfway up the mountain, and Senior Xie was at the foot of the mountain. Senior Xie was still awake at the time. If not, we would not have known that Senior Jing was killed on the mountainside by... Wu Feihuan Killed." Zhong Ling came to deliver the medicine, saw Ruan Xun and Yuan Xiaohan, and said in a low voice after saluting.

Ruan Xun didn't respond, he stared at Jing Yunsheng in silence for a moment, then lowered his gaze: "Take him to a clean place, clean his body, and then change into clean clothes."

Ah Qi who was standing behind Ruan Xun shook his head: "Brother Xiao Ming definitely wants to do this by himself."

"He will be very sad to see Jing Yunsheng like this." Ruan Xun's voice was still cold, without any emotional ups and downs.But Yuan Xiaohan knew that Ruan Xun was feeling uncomfortable, so he took his hand, rubbing his thumb slowly on the back of his hand.

"Tianming shouldn't move now, wait for him to wake up..." Ruan Xun said again, but before he could finish speaking, Xie Tianming twitched all over, and opened his eyes in excruciating pain.

"Don't move! The stitches are not finished yet!" "Lie back! Lie back!"

There was a clattering sound like explosions, accompanied by the doctor's exclamation and stop, Xie Tianming pushed everyone away and struggled to stand up, but the moment he stepped on the ground, he saw Jing Yun's ashen face and staggered suddenly, Kneel down.

The wound on the abdomen immediately tore open, blood oozes out quickly, and the gauze wrapped outside is stained red, which is extremely dazzling.

"No...it's not true..." Xie Tianming's eyes were dead, he walked towards Jing Yunsheng, grabbed his hand, and refused to let go.

"Tianming." Ruan Li's eyes trembled slightly, and he called out to Xie Tianming in a low voice, but the latter ignored him.

For Xie Tianming, everything around him, the low cries of pain from the wounded during bandaging, the footsteps of doctors and repairers rushing back and forth, the soft noise of the collision of medicine bottles and cans, the sound of wind and rain outside the window, the sound of birds and insects, all faded away at this moment. away.He couldn't hear anything, and in front of him, there was only one person left, a person whose life was over and his soul returned to the underworld.

"Yunsheng, Yunsheng, Yunsheng...wake up, Yunsheng...look at me...Yunsheng..." Xie Tianming opened and closed his chapped lips, calling out the name of the sleeping person over and over again , until his voice became hoarse, but he didn't get any response.

The blood from the wound permeated the gauze, trickling down drop by drop, falling to the ground, blooming and fading into flowers.Ruan Xun frowned, took half a step forward, but before saying anything or doing anything, he saw Xie Tianming took out the long sword from the Primordial Ring, stood up on the spot, and pretended to go out.

Ruan Xun hurriedly pressed his shoulders to stop him, and asked in a deep voice, "What are you doing?"

"Wu Feihuan...I'm going to kill Wu Feihuan!" Xie Tianming growled hoarsely with red eyes.

"You are going to die now!" Ruan Xun yelled.

Xie Tianming raised his head and stared, his bloodless face was full of anger: "But Wu Feihuan killed Yun Sheng, I will definitely kill him!"

"Heal your wounds first." Ruan Xun said softly, soothing in a low voice.

"How can I calm down and heal my injury?" Xie Tianming asked back, twisting his shoulders to break away from Ruan Xun's hand.Ruan Xun was afraid that his wound would be injured again, so he had to let go.

Xie Tianming stumbled and ran out, jumped over one temporary bed after another, passed through the constant traffic of doctors and nurses, and was about to cross the threshold, Ruan Xun suddenly raised his volume, and said coldly: "That Jing Yun was born in vain. died!"

He strode towards Xie Tianming, and his tone became more and more serious: "You can't beat Wu Feihuan together. It was Jing Yunsheng who tried his best to hold him back in exchange for your chance of survival. So he died on the mountainside, and you fell at the foot of the mountain. I Guess right?"

"Jing Yun refused to let go of the sword in his hand until the end of his life. He gave you a chance to live with his own death. You don't cherish it like that?"

Ruan Xun's words were like a mallet, hitting Xie Tianming's heart one after another, making him froze in place, and the burning fire in his eyes was extinguished inch by inch.

Yuan Xiaohan's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, he took this opportunity to dodge and slashed at the back of Xie Tianming's neck with a knife in his hand. The latter was defenseless and weak due to serious injuries, he immediately lost consciousness and fell backwards.Before Ruan Xun caught Xie Tianming, he threw him back on the bed just now, and then said to the doctors, "Re-bandage him."

The medical practitioners rushed into action, Zhong Ling went over to help, and after about half an hour, he finally healed the large and small wounds on Xie Tianming's body.

Ruan Xun had been standing by the side until several people had finished their work and left. He took two steps forward, leaned over and raised his hand, his palm pressed against Xie Tianming's chest.

"Shanghai." Yuan Xiaohan called out, reaching out to stop Ruan's movements, "I'll do it."

"Your Yuanli is not as useful as mine." Ruan Xun retorted, turning his wrist slightly, trying to struggle out of Yuan Xiaohan's grasp.

"Just now, in the first battle, you are setting up formations and breaking chaos. The loss is too great. The people hiding in the dark have not been eliminated. At this moment, it is better to be careful."

"but--"

"No but." Yuan Xiaohan said firmly, he removed Ruan Xun's hand from Xie Tianming's chest, then lifted him up from the air, put his hand on his back, and sent Yuanli over.

At the same time, he ordered: "Zhong Ling, accompany your senior to the front hall to rest, and then tell the kitchen to make some nourishing medicinal meals and send them over."

The primordial power transformed by ordinary practitioners absorbing the aura of heaven and earth is not the same thing as divine power. If the two are injected into a person at the same time, there is no telling what the consequences will be.Yuan Xiaohan seized the opportunity, his actions were obviously not as gentle as Ruan Xun's, but he couldn't find any faults.Ruan Xun glared at him, and said with a slumped face, "I don't have a kitchen here."

Yuan Xiaohan smiled slightly: "Yes. The one that appeared an hour and a half ago was one of the chores you sent me to deal with."

Ruan Xun: "..."

At this time, Zhong Ling made a gesture of invitation, and explained attentively: "We have a lot of wounded people, and we need a lot of decoction, so we temporarily cleaned out the kitchen and made use of it."

"Okay." Ruan Xun accepted the reason, but did not leave.

Xie Tianming woke up again, half a day later.

The smoky rain has long since stopped, and now the setting sun is like fire, burning across the mountains and plains, and scorching thousands of miles of rivers and rivers.Jing Yunsheng was placed in a secluded place, separated by bamboo shadows like a curtain, and isolated from the splashing afterglow of blood, sleeping in a quiet place.

Xie Tianming silently walked to Jing Yunsheng's side. This person had been cleaned up carefully. Yuguan had his black hair tied up high, and his face was as handsome as before.

"Where's his sword?" Xie Tianming stretched out his hand to caress Jing Yunsheng's face, lowered his eyes and spoke, his voice was hoarse, the ending was a little choked, and he was suppressed again.

"Here." Ah Qi took out a sword and handed it over.

After Xie Tianming took it, he didn't take it into the Primordial Ring, but put it on his waist, then leaned over to pick up Jing Yunsheng, and walked to the distance.

"Where do you want to bury him?" Ruan Xun asked behind Xie Tianming.

"East." Xie Tianming replied calmly without stopping.

Ruan Xun said "OK".

Ruan Xun and Yuan Xiaohan followed Xie Tianming far away, and followed him to Dongshan Mountain to watch him deliver Jing Yunsheng into the coffin, dig the grave and carve a stele with his own hands.

The time is reversed, the sun sets and the moon rises, hanging in the east.

The silver light poured down on the ground, and it was as cool as silk. Yuan Xiaohan leaned against a pear tree that had grown for an unknown number of years, took out his long flute, and played it slowly.

The flowers are blooming, the sound of the flute is quiet, the wind is swirling low, the soul of the underworld is broken, the road to the afterlife is far away, meeting each other and not knowing each other, sending away others with a song.

In front of the monument under the moon, the kneeling people poured wine.The two who were watching from afar left, and he raised his hand to his chest, frowning slightly, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"Is it because you acted too much? No, it's not." He asked himself in his heart, and answered by himself.

Then he laughed, drank the strong wine in the glass, and said leisurely: "It's just a demon accidentally born in a deep sleep, and it has such an impact, making me feel sad for the death of an unrelated passer-by. It's really interesting."