【Xie Li】Returning to Sleeping Dreams

There is a saying that the word love can suffocate the spirit and dye the bones, and mistake the common people.

Li Wangsheng was unconscious on the ground, his hands were still twisted with blue veins, his blood was completely gone, his lips were abnormally bright red, and there was spattered blood spattered on the snow-white mattress.The demeanor was still distorted in pain, but it was silent.Her long hair was all over the ground, like broken black satin.His right foot was originally pure and flawless, with delicate joints, but now the skin and flesh have been ripped open, and there is deep flesh and blood. The ankle is originally thin, and the bone can be seen deep in the wound.

Xie Yunliu felt that the soul was not his anymore, he couldn't hold the sword, his eyes were gloomy, and for a moment he didn't move, couldn't react, couldn't believe, couldn't understand, couldn't accept.

Li Wangsheng... the person he watched and grew up with, who was never bullied by anyone but him, was branded with the most humiliating gesture and the most shameful mark like the most despicable prisoner.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——" Xie Yunliu's clothes were puffed up by the aura from nowhere, and before the sword was unsheathed, it let out a long and tragic cry," How dare you... how dare you...!!!"

The next moment, before the sword was unsheathed, the whole room was filled with sword energy and light. Xie Yunliu's eyes were red, as if possessed by demons. The sword in his hand was not stained with blood, and the dozen or so men in black had all collapsed to the ground. There is no scar on the whole body, but it is no longer breathing.

Xie Yunliu let go of his hand, and his fingers seemed to have no reaction. They curled up, but they were too stiff to move. He couldn't imagine how hard he was holding the sword just now, and the sword fell to the ground.

He approached Li Wangsheng almost as if he didn't dare to breathe, and finally knelt down on Li Wangsheng's mattress as if he couldn't support himself, stretched out his slightly trembling hand and slowly approached Li Wangsheng's cheek.Xie Yunliu bent the knuckles of his index finger, and slowly touched Li Wangsheng's cheek.

Still, warm.

Then he tried to feel Li Wangsheng's breath.His hand, which was holding the sword firmly in front of thousands of enemies, trembled uncontrollably. He wanted to make a fist, but he couldn't bend it. He wanted to let his fingers probe smoothly, but he couldn't calm down. Sheng rubbed under his nose before touching it tremblingly.

He was still breathing, although it was chaotic and weak.

Xie Yunliu took a deep breath and calmed down.He first fed Li Wangsheng to swallow a heart-protecting pill, watched his breathing gradually calm down, then took out the Jinchuang medicine from the dark cabinet to the west, dipped it in cotton gauze, and gently held Li Wangsheng's uninjured body with his left hand. On half of the ankle, the right hand slowly and carefully applied the medicine little by little, and then bandaged it carefully.

Of course he saw the brand, the mark.

He didn't dare to think about what Li Wangsheng would think when he woke up, but there was a feeling of sadness and fear in his heart.

It's not a seal, it's his debt.

But he didn't dare to think about whether Li Wangsheng would be willing to face him.

Maybe he doesn't want to owe anything, but he wants to owe neither, it's unknown.

It wasn't until now that Xie Yunliu dared to think that Li Wangsheng's performance was indeed that he had no expectations, and only wanted nothing to owe.

But how can the brothers who grew up together do not owe each other?How can I never leave a shadow?

Only then did Xie Yunliu have time to untie the rope that bound Li Wangsheng.At this time, Xie Yunliu's eyes were still red, with a wave of demonic energy, and he couldn't tell whether it was more resentment or more regret.

This rope is only used to warn Li Wangsheng, with Li Wangsheng's skill, he will never be trapped by it.It's just that in the past three days, he was really only bound by his hands and feet, and he didn't use any force to break them.

But until the soldiers from the Lian Fujiwara family came in, he still hadn't broken free, which was unbelievable.Xie Yunliu is naturally not stupid, presumably there is a problem with the food.Li Wangsheng ate the food so confidently, and kept breaking the rope so pretentiously. If it was really because of guilt, Xie Yunliu would not believe it.

If he really has a heart of snakes and scorpions, how can he be reduced to such a situation without fighting back?

He didn't dare to delve into the deep meaning of this.

Xie Yunliu picked up Li Wangsheng, walked to the clean mattress in the room where he lived for the past two days, stuffed his cold hands into the quilt, and gently smoothed Li Wangsheng's hair.

There have been three kinds of torture since ancient times. One is the lightest, which is to burn it with red-hot tobacco, and it will heal after a few days; the other is to use charcoal with tongs. , The injured ranged from severe injuries to coma, and severe injuries to immediate death, but even if they survived, the scars could not be eliminated in their entire lives.

Li Wangsheng's breathing has now stabilized, and although his pulse is weak, it is not uncontrollable.It's just that the old injury hasn't healed, and a new injury has been added. I'm afraid that this internal injury will not recover for a while.The sea of ​​qi is damaged, and it might not be impossible to restore it to him by crossing the kung fu by himself; I'm afraid that the realm will be damaged.I'm even more afraid that the injury to his right foot will never heal for life, and it will affect his lightness kung fu. I don't know how heartbroken Li Wangsheng will be.

No one understands how Li Wangsheng's martial arts came about better than Xie Yunliu.If it weren't for the cold winter and the snow, there would never be the state of today.

But such hard-earned skills may be destroyed overnight by oneself.

If the doctor is not Sun Simiao, Xie Yunliuduan can't rest assured.So he thought, maybe, he still needs to find a time to bring Li Wangsheng back to the Central Plains.

But right now, better medicine is needed.My gold-chuang medicine is an emergency backup, and it has always been effective quickly, but what Li Wangsheng needs is probably a elixir that can warm and nourish, so it seems that he should ask Chongmao first.

Besides, this matter, I am afraid I have to settle accounts with Fujiwara Hiroshi.