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The real trouble was the broken arrow in his left shoulder.

This is no longer as simple as taking out a few pieces of rotten meat.

The doctor picked off the rotten flesh around him bit by bit, asked several people to hold him, cut off the remaining arrow feathers on his chest, and pulled out the arrow suddenly as if it was attached to the flesh.

In an instant, the blood of the people around him was splashed.

Jiang Lizhou raised his head suddenly, the veins on his forehead popped out, and he let out a hoarse growl.

His back was heaving so badly that he seemed to be about to suffocate to death.

Shilian cried with snot and tears, and went to wipe the sweat on his forehead with trembling hands and feet. Jiang Lizhou's eyelashes were covered with beads of sweat, which kept sliding on his face.

The doctor looked at the blood-stained Broken Arrow and said, "Give him some medicinal wine, it's not over yet."

Shi Huan handed over the medicinal wine, his voice trembling: "He has a fever, is that okay?"

The doctor watched Jiang Lizhou swallow the medicinal wine with difficulty, this time he was not in a hurry, and said slowly: "That's because the wound was not treated, the arrow was pulled out, and there is still pain underneath, just carry it over."

Jiang Lizhou was still panting heavily, his whole body was drenched in sweat.

Fortune carefully cleaned the area around the wound for him, and his face was ugly as hell.

Because of the high fever, Jiang Lizhou's cheeks were red, but because of the severe pain, his lips turned white and his eyes didn't look bright at all. It was scary to look at.

The medicinal wine should have an effect. After waiting for about a cup of tea, Jiang Lizhou didn't shake so much anymore, and tilted his head and didn't move.

The doctor commanded Shi Lian: "Put a piece of cotton cloth in his mouth, and he can't help but bite his tongue and kill himself."

Shi Lian reached out to break his chin: "Is there anyone who talks like that?"

After tossing and tossing until dawn, the torture was considered to be over. Jiang Lizhou was covered in injuries, and at this time, he probably didn't fall asleep, but passed out.

This night far exceeded the range of normal pain tolerance, and he was already exhausted.

It was already afternoon when Shi Yun brought in the medicine soup ordered by the doctor, and he couldn't wake him up after calling many times. He was so frightened that he almost dropped the medicine bowl, and dragged the doctor back in a hurry.

The doctor looked at him with unreasonable eyes, and said: "He is sleeping deeply now, and he should wake up later, just wait, what's the use of calling me."

After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and left.

They couldn't be frightened any longer, so they took turns watching him, and brought the medicine soup when they woke up.

Jiang Lizhou fell into a coma until evening, and was woken up again by the pain.

As soon as Fortune and the others changed his medicine, he woke up.

Shi Lian was looking at him, and quickly jumped up to ask someone to bring the medicine, and gently fed him water.

Jiang Lizhou coughed, and immediately touched the wound on his body, breathing in the pain.

After the wound was cleaned, the body temperature also slowly dropped.

Shi Huan brought the medicine over and watched him swallow it as if he had no sense of taste, but his heart was still pounding nervously.

Jiang Lizhou's voice was too hoarse: "It's too bitter."

The two people who looked at him with bated breath finally let go of their hearts, if they didn't think that he was still injured, Shi Lian would have rushed over.

Shi Lian looked at him with tears in his eyes: "Brother, are you hungry? I'll get you something to eat."

Jiang Lizhou weakly fell down again: "No need, I want to sleep for a while."

Shi Lian pulled the quilt for him and closed the door gently.

Shi Lian said softly outside the door: "Is it good or bad to sleep all the time, it's scary."

Shi Huan sighed: "I don't know, just watch closely."

They were talking, when suddenly there was a cracking sound inside.

The two rushed in quickly.

It was just that he didn't even take the cup that fed him water, and he knocked it off.

Shi Huan looked at his hand: "It's not hurt, is it?"

Turning back to Shi Lian again, "Take the cup further away next time."

Jiang Lizhou shook his head and said, "Put a bell next to me, I don't even have the energy to call someone."

Shi Lian packed up the pieces and asked him, "Is there something wrong, brother?"

Jiang Lizhou said, "Move me to the westernmost room, as soon as possible."

Shi Lian said, "You're still moving around after being so injured."

Jiang Lizhou said again: "If the tiger comes, just say that I am sent out, don't let him know."

Shi Huan nodded: "I'll go and clean up that room right away."

Shi Huan took out a brass bell from his bosom, put it in his hand, and said: "If we need something, we can use this."

They were about to go out, Jiang Lizhou rang the bell next to him again, and said: "He is smart, if he comes, don't reveal his secret."

Shi Huan nodded to him again: "Don't worry."

Lin Qinghe was not idle during the five days he was with Jianzong. He checked everything around the South China Sea. Since he came to the South China Sea, there seemed to be no movement, and it seemed that he was specially lured for this trip.

Lin Qinghe has long felt that it is not a day or two that the situation is treacherous. Taihuai and Jianzong have made troubles one after another, which always makes him uneasy. He and Jiang Lizhou once again reached a life-and-death contract, and if the silent spring continues to turmoil, he will inevitably have no peace.

It's just that Lin Qinghe is no longer so afraid now, and he has got all the hearts of the person he has been thinking about all the time, and feels that if he can die together, he has nothing to ask for.

But he doesn't want to give up casually now, he hasn't lived enough happy days yet, and he doesn't want to let his soul fly away casually, and give up these years to others.

It was New Year's Eve in a blink of an eye. Standing on a high place, you could see the lights of thousands of families in the cities south of the Yangtze River. The South China Sea was like a wild land without a single ray of light. He had witnessed too many disasters that destroyed cities with his own eyes, but seeing it again would still make him feel sick.

In the past, Linyun Mountain Lord gritted his teeth and gritted his teeth reluctantly to endure in order to fulfill God’s entrustment. Now it is different. He has hope, faith, and the meaning of living. I live for my love.

He even thought about all the endings. If the wind is bright and the moon is prosperous and the world is peaceful, they will not care about anything. They want to make his eyes look better, to see the moon beyond the Great Wall and the Milky Way in Erhai Lake.

If everything is out of control, they can no longer protect this fertile soil, and there is nothing wrong with turning into the floating dust of the world together. Anyway, he stole these days from heaven, and all long-cherished wishes have been fulfilled, and there is nothing more Good to complain and resent.

Lin Qinghe thinks that he has always been dissatisfied, and he wants both day and night and eternity. Only at this time does he feel that he is also a part of this world, and that prosperity and decline are also related to him.

He has never been a god who saves all living beings, but just a person who cares about his tiny happiness.

He thought a lot about the galaxy formed by the lights in the world, thinking that in the future, there will be a light in it that belongs to us, and we can open a restaurant for him, only do what he loves to do, and live a lifetime like a real person .

New Year's Eve is very lively, he can hear the sound of firecrackers floating in the wind.

He kind of wanted to run back to see Jiang Lizhou, this was the first New Year he remembered, and he thought it was quite a meaningful day.

But he thought it was better to forget it, he would definitely be ridiculed if he ran back after less than half a month of separation, and the matter in front of him was rather tricky, so he had to think about it if he didn't figure it out.

He thought a little bit bitterly, in the future, there will be more happy New Years, and this one is not bad.

I don't know who I am angry at.

Jianzong has been more diligent in the past two days, and he can see his disciples checking around the South China Sea for a few days.

This was the third day for them, Lin Qinghe was a little impatient, and felt that the time given to them was too long, and the efficiency of a dignified faction was really worrying.

As soon as the New Year's time arrived, the big bell on the Dingshan Pagoda rang in the distance.

He seemed to be able to hear the noise coming from those brightly lit small towns, and felt a little bored in his heart, so he pinched a sound transmission bird and let it fly towards Mingzhu Mountain.

Cang Jin didn't know when she came over and sat quietly beside him.

Lin Qinghe was still staring at the sound transmission bird stupidly, and didn't realize it until Cang Jin patted him.

Lin Qinghe glanced at her in horror: "When did you come here?"

Cang Jin scoffed at him: "At the time when I was the Taoist leader."

Lin Qinghe silently covered his face.

Cang Jin didn't come here to embarrass him on purpose, and said, "Why do you still keep that cat demon?"

Lin Qinghe said: "I always feel that there is a reason for those people to find her, and there may be other gains, so let's keep it for now."

Cang Jin looked a little dignified: "I've been staring at Jianzong for the past few days, and I feel that everything is normal, but it's not the kind of normal that makes people feel at ease."

Lin Qinghe twirled his fingers: "I also feel the same way—anyway, no matter what kind of monsters and monsters you have to see them, you will know."

Cang Jin lowered his eyes: "I always feel familiar with what happened this time. Yesterday I went to the Sea Clan in the South China Sea. Those spirits, monsters, birds and beasts are all good. They all burst into madness without any wounds. , not to mention the dead ones—that bothers me."

Lin Qinghe said, "Are you referring to the two monsters who won the hook fight?"

Cang Jin's face became even uglier, and she nodded: "I'm not afraid of a fight, but I really have no choice but to do this kind of insidious trick, and the scope of danger and the affected objects seem to be getting worse. wide."

Lin Qinghe: "I understand what you mean - no matter where you confront them, you will definitely hurt the innocent."

Cang Jin pretended to be relaxed and sighed: "Are we going to discuss with those people, don't beat them to beat me?"

Lin Qinghe was silent for a moment, and said: "There will always be a way, and I still haven't figured out what they mean by recruiting me with a little monster who has no position, and that cat monster doesn't look like a smart monster. "

Cang Jin said: "That's why I don't think it's safe to keep her by my side."

Lin Qinghe laughed: "Don't worry too much, if she has a problem, I will definitely not be soft-today is the New Year."

Cang Jin snorted: "I've lived such an old age, what are you still thinking about about the New Year?"

Lin Qinghe's voice was suddenly very soft: "I kind of miss those New Years spent in Jiuli."

Cang Jin seemed to have been poked into something sad, she lowered her head and didn't speak for a long time.

Lin Qinghe smiled again: "When everything is stable, we can still sit together to celebrate the New Year, just like before."