My brother is so strong, I am also disappointed

"I'd better find a doctor for you..." I put Xia Yu on the bed, looked at his injuries, and didn't dare to move at all.

"No need..." Xia Yu said every word with great difficulty, with a slight gasp, "It's just a trauma, just give me the medicine, and the medicine is hidden under the bed."

He obviously vomited blood just now, but he only said that he was traumatized?What a liar this is!But at this time, Fang Qingyu is not here, neither is Doctor Liu, and Song Tianyi's doctor is probably still tossing around with Cui Wei, and it's really not easy to call people. I can only find a few bottles of wound medicine from under his bed, and first wet the cloth towel he used to wash his face. Clean his wounds.

There are inevitably fine dust and stones on the bluestone floor of the Martial Arts Field. The dust and blood are mixed together, and I have to wipe it off. My movements have been as light as possible, but it still hurts to look at them.

Xia Yu didn't say a word, and let me scrub and apply medicine to him, but I also knew that his meridians had just received the impact of Baichuan Guihai, and at this moment, the pain was from the inside out, just like me when I first received his internal force , I was in so much pain that I couldn't move all day long, and when I opened my eyes, I was about to cry.

"Can I tell you about Song Mingguang's conversation with me now?" I wanted him to think about something else and relieve the pain, but I just said it, and even my voice was involuntarily lowered.

"Ah."

"He's going to ask Song Tianyi to take his place after he gets the Hongyan book, and save my life in front of Zhengdao so that I can handle affairs for him behind Song Tianyi's back, and you can help him with things while continuing to radiate your internal strength for him." I said. He also took out the small porcelain bottle and showed it to him, "Look, this is the legendary Spring River Chaoshui. He asked me to control you with medicine."

"He didn't tell me so much at the beginning, he just asked me if we could only live as one, who would I choose," Xia Yu said, "I said I would choose you."

"Why are you still being so upright with him?" I think Xia Yu can say that he wants to live, and he can also get some more information!

"The questions Song Mingguang asked had already been answered in his heart." Xia Yu closed his eyes again, "But he still gave me the bottle of poison, saying that he would act first and give me a chance to regret it .”

"He wants us to help him together. He knows you won't kill me, so he gives you poison that can kill you. He thinks that I might really attack you, so he gives me medicine that can't kill you." I guess Song Mingguang wanted to Let's help him put Song Tianyi at the top of Hongyan Book, and we can't let Xia Yu and I really work together, so on the one hand, we are offering favors to save our lives, and on the other hand, we are instigating a rift, trying to create a rift in our hearts to restrain each other .

It's just... Xia Yu and I turned our faces and told each other what he said. Is this also in his plan?If we hadn't attacked each other, would Song Mingguang have chained us himself?

Xia Yu said: "Song Tianyi will always be the number one in his heart, and if he wants to act second, he may not really want to kill us. As long as we don't touch Song Tianyi, we should be safe for the time being."

"But what about our position?"

I think the basis for Song Mingguang to make all these arrangements is that Hongyan Book is in hand, and everyone in the world still regards it as the first one.

And what Elder Yan has to do is to get the Hongyan book for him, and let everyone know what kind of Hongyan book he got, so as to knock him down from the first seat.But as Song Mingguang said, he has not lived in vain for many years. Can his reputation and power really be shaken by a book of Hongyan?

After all, in this game between Elder Yan and Song Mingguang, Xia Yu and I have already been forced to deviate from our original plan.

"My position has never changed." Xia Yu glanced at me.

I immediately understood what he meant, and felt like there was a warm hot spring in my heart, lingering and steaming, but I couldn't help but ask one more question: "Song Mingguang knows that I am selfish and insidious, and you never doubt that I will really do it." Harm you?"

Xia Yu snorted softly, "You don't even dare to kill a chicken."

I refused to accept it: "Wait, I'm going to kill a chicken and make soup for you!" After speaking, he took the sword in his room and went straight to the chicken shed in the backyard.

"Don't touch Uncle Li's chicken in the backyard..." Xia Yu seemed to have said this, but I was so focused on proving that I really dared to kill chickens that I didn't hear it very clearly.

I rushed to the chicken coop aggressively, and as soon as I drew my sword, I was spotted by Uncle Li who came out of the kitchen. The chef, who had greeted me with a smile for more than [-] years, immediately turned his face, and even threatened me with a kitchen knife, saying something Even if I'm the second son, I don't want to hurt his Ah Hua. If I want to kill his chicken today, I have to step over his corpse first.

I really didn't expect Uncle Li to regard those hens as precious. Aren't these chickens raised for food? !When I came to the backyard, I only wanted to kill chickens, but I didn't want to kill people, but I let the word out. If I don't go back with chicken soup tonight, will I still have the face to see Xia Yu?

I spent a long time in the backyard with Uncle Li, and he finally agreed to make chicken soup tonight, but the chicken cannot be his chicken.

In order to kill a chicken, I had to go down the mountain to buy a hen and carry it all the way back. I just handed the chicken to Uncle Li before he said I would kill it. Uncle Li wiped the neck of the chicken with a knife.

It's too difficult, it's really too difficult to kill chickens.

When I finally brought the chicken soup made by Uncle Li to Xia Yu, he took a sip and said, "I thought you made it yourself."

I didn't expect him to want to drink the chicken soup I made: "The chicken soup I made with my own hands may not taste as good as Chunjiang Chaoshui."

Xia Yu smiled and said, "So you don't need to use the poison given by others to kill me."