Tragedy counter attack system

It was mid-winter at this time, and there had just been a heavy snowfall. Looking around, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains had turned into a white world, and there was a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere everywhere.

Except for the Red Maple Villa.

The servants who came and went looked dignified, and they deliberately lowered their voices during their actions. They already had martial arts, their steps were lighter than ordinary people, and it had just snowed. As a result, there was almost no sound in the whole villa, and it was quiet. Suffocating.

Needle drop can be heard even more in Yizhu Garden on the west side.An old man dressed in sackcloth was sitting on a chair beside the bed, feeling his pulse with a solemn expression.

Standing next to him was a middle-aged man with an anxious expression, but tried his best to restrain himself.A little boy stood on his left and on his right.The older one has a flamboyant temperament, with arrogance in his brows, and the other has a stern look and a calm demeanor.The eyes of the three of them coincidentally looked at the thin figure on the bed.

The child was about five or six years old, his face was pale, and his breathing was weak. If he didn't listen to it specially, he wouldn't be able to feel it at all.His small eyebrows were frowned, his eyes were closed, and his quietness was particularly pitiful.

Obviously, the appearance of the child is similar to that of the standing middle-aged man.And the child is indeed a middle-aged man, Ning Zheng's son Ning Xi.

"Old Fang, how is Xi'er doing now?" Seeing that the old man withdrew his hand to check his pulse, Ning Zheng asked immediately.

The old man didn't answer, got up and walked to the table, picked up a pen and wrote something on the rice paper that had already been laid.

He dried the ink, called the medicine boy to come in, gave him the rice paper, and said, "Go and decoct the medicine according to this recipe, just like in the past in the valley, and bring it here after you decoct it."

Yaotong nodded in response, turned and left to do his work.

Seeing that the old man ignored him, Ning Zheng took a step forward and said cautiously, "Old Fang, how is my son... how is it?"

The old man gave him an angry look, "You still have the nerve to ask me! How did you become a father? Huh? Back then I said to send Xi'er to my valley, who can bully him? You don't do it, why? If you want to raise yourself, do you want to grow up like this now?!"

"A child who is only so old, the cold air enters his body! Is this a trivial matter! That is, I can save it..."

"next time……"

As soon as Ning Zheng said two words, he was interrupted by Mr. Fang, "What? Do you want another time? You..."

The old man is a close friend of Master Ning Zheng Jingxuan, and he is unrivaled in medical skills.The Wangyou Valley founded by him enjoys a very high reputation in the world. Almost all those who want to study medicine look forward to entering the Wangyou Valley and getting the personal guidance of Mr. Fang.

A few days ago, Ning Xi was kidnapped in the Red Maple Villa. Ning Zheng used almost all of his strength to get where Ning Xi was at this time, but at this time, three days had passed since Ning Xi was kidnapped.When Ning Zheng brought people to arrive, he found that this place was a cave. The fire in the cave had long been extinguished, leaving only black charcoal. Ning Xidong's face turned blue, and his lips were a little purple.

On the day of Ningxi's accident, it happened that someone from Wangyougu heard about it, and immediately sent a letter to Guzhong.Fang Lao didn't have time to clean up, so he simply brought some things and hurried over.

Fortunately, Fang Lao's speed, otherwise Ning Xi's life might not be saved.The situation was critical at that time, Ning Xi was in that cave, how much resistance could a small child have, and his breath was extremely weak when he was carried back to Hongfeng Villa.

The doctor in the villa only said that he couldn't be cured, but Ning Zheng had to chop him up.At this time, Mr. Fang arrived, and he didn't care to teach Ning Zheng a lesson, so he ordered the medicine boy to take out the golden needle, and then dragged Ning Xi's life back from the gate of hell.

After that, Ning Xi has been in a coma until now.

Ning Zheng knew he was wrong, so he didn't dare to argue, and listened to the training with his head down.

When this happened, Ning Zheng felt the most uncomfortable.If he can't even protect the child left behind by Han Yan, what's the point of being the leader of the martial arts alliance, and what face will he have to meet the only love of his life under Jiuquan.

Immersed in sad memories, Ning Zheng suddenly rushed to the side and someone tugged on his sleeve. The force was light, but it was enough for Ning Zheng to regain his senses. Turning his head, he saw that it was his little apprentice Mu Yan.

Ning Zheng looked at Mu Yan suspiciously, and Mu Yan said crisply, "Xiaoxi woke up."

In fact, not long after Mr. Fang started to train Ning Zheng, Ning Xi woke up, but Ning Xi, who was always lively, looked a little dull, and his obsidian eyes were no longer as vivid as before, dull and dull, like a pool of stagnant water. A little energy.

Mu Yan was brought in by Ning Zheng when he was five years old. His parents and Ning Zheng had a lifelong friendship and entrusted Mu Yan to him before they died.

Ning Zheng thought that Mu Yan no longer remembered what happened at that time, so he never mentioned it.In fact, he didn't know that Mu Yan remembered everything from the age of one to the present clearly.It was also from the age of five that the world in Mu Yan's eyes lost color.It is precisely because of this that Mu Yan has a very keen perception of this almost gray mood.

Elder Fang and Ning Zheng turned their heads at the same time, Mu Yan felt a flash in front of his eyes, and Ning Zheng stood in front of the bed in an instant.

"Xi'er." Seeing that his son finally woke up, Ning Zheng was overjoyed.On the other hand, Elder Fang frowned, this reaction...

Ning Zheng's hand that was stretched out to hug Ning Xi stopped in Ning Xi's frightened eyes, and the corners of his lips froze. What's going on?

Next, Ning Xi's actions expressed his intentions more intuitively. Ning Xi desperately wrapped himself in a quilt and moved to the corner bit by bit.Because Ning Xi had been in a coma for so many days, he only drank some medicine and didn't eat, and with the cold air entering his body, Ning Xi's strength was pitifully weak.But even so, Ning Xi was still moving clumsily, he was moving away from Ning Zheng, no, it should be said that he was avoiding all of them.

Until it leaned against the wall and could no longer move, but the quilt was still shaking, one can imagine the expression on the face of the person inside.

Ning Zheng slowly withdrew his outstretched hand, and then clenched it tightly, with veins all over the back of his hand.He knew that Xi'er was suffering because he was late, but now Xi'er didn't even want to see him...

Blood dripped down Ning Zheng's fingers onto the ground.

Elder Fang looked at Ning Xi without changing his eyes, and punched Ning Zheng.

——It's not anywhere else, it's right next to the wound Ning Zheng suffered when he rescued Ning Xi.

After gesturing to Mu Yan and Lin Yuchen to help Ning Zheng onto the chair, Fang Lao waved his hand, put down the curtain, and said, "Are you awake?"

He took out a white porcelain bottle, handed it to Mu Yan who was close to him, and said, "Let your master take a pill."

Mu Yan complied.

Elder Fang asked seriously, "Xi'er's condition is not right, please describe to me carefully the scene when you rescued Xi'er."

After taking the medicine, Ning Zheng's mind became much clearer, and he also thought of what was wrong. Hearing what Mr. Fang said, he immediately began to recall the scene at that time.

The cave was simply a purgatory on earth, three or two people were tied to the wooden frame, their bodies were bloody, scarlet blood flowed, the air was filled with a thick smell of blood, and there were screams from time to time.

Ning Zheng was in a hurry to save Ning Xi from here, so he didn't think about it.If Mr. Fang hadn't mentioned it, he wouldn't have recalled it either.Combined with Ning Xi's abnormal performance and Fang Lao's serious expression, is there something wrong with it?

"What? Mr. Fang, is there a problem?" Ning Zheng said in a deep voice.

Ning Zheng is usually a gentle person, and he is rarely angry.But once he lowered his voice, he didn't even dare to provoke the elders in the lord's mansion.

"Hell!" After a long silence, Fang Lao said, "I'm afraid what the people behind the scenes want to do is not to kill Xi'er, but to destroy him. Staying in a cold place for a long time, Xi'er's cold air enters his body, he must It will cause irreversible damage to the body and meridians. At the same time, letting Xi'er watch such a bloody scene and torture for a long time, Xi'er may even damage his mind."

Ning Zheng listened expressionlessly, his eyes were full of inorganic coldness, and his whole body was full of aura.

Whoever is behind the scenes, better hope he doesn't get caught, or...

"Heh." A chuckle escaped, and against the expression on Ning Zheng's face, it made people tremble for no reason.

Mu Yan and Lin Yuchen's hearts also sank, the difference was that Lin Yuchen's expression was slightly gloomy, and he looked in Ning Xi's direction with worry in his eyes.Mu Yan frowned, pressing all his thoughts into the bottom of his heart, still expressionless.

Mr. Fang went to see Ningxi's situation, saw that he was still hiding there and didn't respond, and said, "I'll think about this treatment method, Xiaozheng, send someone to my valley to fetch me the things on the list. .Remember to handle with care!"

Mr. Fang was about to chase someone away. Ning Zheng glanced in Ningxi's direction, but he couldn't see the figure clearly through the curtain.Unconsciously, he clenched his hand, touching the previous wound, and there was a slight tingling pain, but this couldn't compare to the pain Shang Xi'er suffered.

Ning Zheng's voice was hoarse, "Old Fang, Xi'er will trouble you! Xiaoyan, Yuchen, go back to the leader's mansion."

"Master, this disciple wants to stay here." Mu Yan paused, looked up at Ning Zheng and said.

I don't know if it's because of the similar experience of the two or some other reason, but Mu Yan wants to stay here.And this idea together, no matter what, I can't suppress it.

"Master, aren't you worried about Xiaoxi? It just so happens that Ah Yan stays here and can help Mr. Fang with some small things. In the leader's mansion, Ah Yan can't help much."

Lin Yuchen glanced at Mu Yan, then looked at Ning Zheng, as if speaking nicely for Mu Yan, "Besides, Ah Yan has a quiet temper. He must have hesitated for a long time to speak up this time. Master, please promise him!"

These remarks were both positive and negative. On the surface, it looked like a good senior brother was helping his junior, but it was actually discrediting Mu Yan's image in Ning Zheng's eyes.

Ning Zheng's mood was fluctuating, so he didn't listen carefully, even if he heard it, he wouldn't think deeply about it.He has always been an upright person, and the two apprentices are about the same age and get along day and night, so there are so many rifts.

Seeing Elder Fang's acquiescence, Ning Zheng said, "Okay! You stay here and take good care of Xi'er."

"Yes."

Mu Yan responded, not paying any attention to Lin Yuchen who passed by him and smiled provocatively at him.This made Lin Yuchen, who was still proud of himself just now, stop and choke there, feeling as if his fist had hit the cotton, not to mention how embarrassing it was.

After the two left, Elder Fang went to the next door to process the medicinal materials, and asked Mu Yan to keep an eye on Ning Xi.He opened the curtain, moved a chair and sat at a position farther away from the bed, and stared at Ning Xi who had slightly poked his head out of the quilt.

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