The Neon Tower

Two days later, a few more people came to the village, saying they were Ying Chen's companions.

Upon receiving the notification, Ying Chen immediately went to the gate of the village to meet him.

in the room--

Haoyang fell asleep lying on the table next to Yu. He woke up from the dream, sighed and straightened up, wrung out a cloth towel from the sink to wipe Yu's face and neck.

Yu just lay quietly, showing no signs of waking up.Haoyang did not give up, he checked the healing of Yu's wound and injected medicine with needles as usual.

"En..." A muffled groan suddenly sounded in the quiet room, making Haoyang tremble with fright.

"Yu?" Haoyang looked at Yu's face intently for a few seconds, and it seemed that he seemed to be silent again.

"Pfft—" A mouthful of black blood, like a whale breathing, bloomed in the air in the shape of a flower.

"Yu!!!" Haoyang stepped forward immediately, and wiped away Yu's blood with the cloth towel in his hand: "Spit it out, it'll be fine if you spit it out..."

Yu spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood in a row, and his breathing gradually recovered from the original weak and silky to smooth and gentle.Haoyang saw that Yu's condition was getting better, and his heart that was hanging in the air was relieved.

He opened his eyes with difficulty and slowly, and the first thing that caught his eyes was the face of the person that was seared in his heart and carved into his bones.

"daughter in law..."

"Yu?" Haoyang finally let go of the big stone in his heart: "You finally woke up..."

Yu frowned: "What about your face? Why is it tied with a cloth belt?"

"It's okay, little hurt."

"It's so serious, it's not a minor injury..." Yu wanted to reach out to caress Haoyang's face, but found that he couldn't feel his own arm. He looked over quickly, and there was nothing under the pure white sleeve.Recalling the scene when his arms were removed that day on the tower, his breathing became slightly short of breath.

He actually forgot that he was already a useless person.

"The wound on your right hand has been scorched by fire, and it can no longer be reattached."

"Oh...look at me, I'm sleepy." Yu thought for a while, and before Haoyang could say comforting words, he asked, "By the way, what's wrong with Brother Wang and the brothers?"

"The brothers in the secret camp only selected some old ones, and they all wore black iron armor. They should have only minor injuries. But Brother Wang... was plotted against by that villain Dongfang Yi, and now the second senior brother is still trying his best to treat them. middle."

"That villain Dongfang Yi... I really regret that I didn't kill him that night."

"He's already dead." Haoyang roughly recalled the situation at that time, and said: "Then Dongfang Yi was born as an assassin. Even though he was wounded, his skill was still too strong for us. Fighting against Youlan one after another, I could only beat him to serious injuries, but I couldn't completely defeat him. My mind went blank, and in a panic, I picked up the dagger and stabbed him in the chest... Only then did he completely fall .”

Haoyang looked at Yu's slightly disappointed expression, and continued: "Yu, I understand how you feel, but what you have to do now is to heal your injury as soon as possible, our task is not over yet."

"understood."

Seeing Haoyang nodding his head, picking up the wipes on his head and preparing to turn around, Yu muttered, "I'm really useless. I said I wanted to rehabilitate my brother, but I didn't find anything in the end, and now I'm hurting you." Brother Wang and the others suffered such serious injuries for me, I really deserve to die."

"Yes, it is indeed damnable." The corners of Haoyang's mouth were crooked, and he showed an embarrassed smile: "For you, I have to bite the bullet and let those boys with no actual combat experience in the secret camp take risks. Brother Wang, Lu Zhen, You Lan and a Somebody came out of nowhere because you were seriously injured, and now they are lying unconscious in a room near you, and I, half of my face was burned and one eye was blinded, I have been treating you and taking care of you day and night, You really deserve to die for saying this." Although Haoyang's words were sour, his tone didn't sound like blame.

He gently stroked Yu's head, and said: "Yu, if you feel that this is all your fault, then take the responsibility, heal your injury quickly, seek justice for everyone, and avenge the wrong for the deceased brother. Xue, there will be an explanation for dying in hell."

"I'm sorry, my old selfishness has fallen again..."

"Heh, I'm finally a little conscious."

"Should I say that the arm was not broken in vain?"

"It's worth a bit. Come to think of it, in the future, I will be your right hand and you will be my left eye."

"Master Gui is outstanding regardless of his medical skills and appearance. Even if he has only half a handsome face, it is not difficult to find a beautiful and virtuous wife."

"It's coming again, trying to get rid of me again."

"My current virtue, plus most of my martial arts have been crippled, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you in the future."

"It's not only you who protected me, I also saved you. When you almost lost your life, I didn't pull you back from the gate of hell. If you can't protect me in the future, let me protect you."

Yu smiled and sighed.

"We're both handicapped now, and the other is missing. Who else in this world is more suitable than us? It's good to lose an arm~ I won't have the strength to push me away in the future."

There was a "dong dong" knock on the door.

Haoyang seemed to remember something, and said, "I forgot such an important thing."

Yu just wanted to ask what was the matter, but he saw Haoyang hurried to open the door, and a woman with a big belly walked in.

When Haoyang saw a stranger, he frowned and blinked strangely.

Just when he was about to ask who she was, he heard Yu shout in surprise: "Ah Hua?"