I advise madmen to be good people

"Did you move your hand?"

I was stunned for a moment, remembering Yao Yutong's sudden attack on me at the birthday banquet, and hurriedly looked around Ming Yixin.

"Did he plot against you while you were not prepared? Are you injured?"

Ming Yixin grabbed my hand.

"No."

His tone was calm.

"This seat is not going to be plotted against by a young child."

makes sense.

I was finally relieved, but even more puzzled.

"Then why did you kill him? Is it because he repented and refused to hand over the Jade Soul, or did he lure you into a trap on purpose, or..." It seemed to be to find a suitable reason for Ming Yixin. All the possibilities were discussed, even the man in black on the ground was not spared.

"Or are these people his accomplices, secretly summoned by him to besiege you?"

"nothing."

Ming Yixin didn't pay attention to the steps I handed over, and didn't seem to try to evade the explanation at all, and his attitude was very calm.

"He has cooperated with me from the beginning to the end, and has no secret schemes. The master of these assassins should be the person pretending to be you, and has nothing to do with him."

The last trace of luck in my heart was also extinguished by the cold water. After taking a deep breath, I looked at him without blinking.

"So why did you kill him?"

Ming Yixin frowned slightly, as if she didn't understand why I had to ask to the end.

"I have killed so many people, but you have never said a word before. I would like to ask you, why do you only look at him differently?"

"It's different."

My head hurts a little, I don't know if it's anger or disappointment.

"In the past, those were grievances and feuds between sects. I understand that if you don't kill them, you will be killed by them, so I won't interfere, but what's wrong with this child? You clearly promised me to spare his life. I thought, you At least there is a bottom line, and you won't kill innocent people indiscriminately, but you..." "What about me?"

Ming Yixin's face darkened, and the eyes that met me suddenly turned cold.

"But I'm such a silent, ruthless villain? Are you trying to say, have you finally seen the true face of me?"

"you!"

I don't understand why he is so righteous when he made the mistake first, as if all of this is my meddling, it's my dog ​​who bit Lu Dongbin and doesn't know good people.

There is an unknown fire burning in my belly, and it is about to annihilate my reason.

"So you still think it's right to kill the grass and roots, in order to become stronger, in order to get everything you want, in order to prevent future troubles, it's normal to kill innocent people after using them, right?"

Ming Yixin stared at me, with anger in his voice that he was trying to suppress.

"This seat is for your own good."

"For my good?"

I was almost about to laugh angrily, and started talking nonsense as soon as my brain got hot.

"Then the medicine you gave me back then was also for my own good? You kept Cang Hailei with me for three years, or was it for my own good? What is the relationship between me and Cang Hailei? Mention? Does it mean that after three years, I have no use value, and I will die for no reason?"

As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I felt like a huge iceberg was separated between me and Ming Yixin, and the atmosphere was extremely cold.

He just looked at me steadfastly, his brows and eyes were frosty, and the corners of his lips collapsed into a straight line.

It is impossible not to regret at all, but these words are hidden in the corner of my heart, like a poisonous vine waiting for an opportunity to seize nutrients and grow up. Sooner or later, there will be a day when fermentation spreads, and I said it today, It was an accident and a relief.

I thought that I would not be influenced by those who sow discord, I thought that I would always trust Ming Yixin unconditionally.

But it turned out that I was just a skeptical layman.

At this moment, I was extremely discouraged, and the anger and courage I had just questioned Ming Yixin were suddenly lost to the sky, and I stood there with a tight throat, unable to say a word.

Ming Yixin looked at me for a long time, but didn't say anything, turned around and jumped up from the ground, flying towards the distance like an off-string feather arrow, and disappeared in front of me without a trace in the blink of an eye.

he's gone.

There was no sophistry or sarcasm, and there was no tantrum because of my offensive words.

But he must be mad at me.

I stood there for a long time, until my face was hit by something wet, and I suddenly woke up.

It turned out to be raining.

Thinking about myself, I was originally worried that Ming Yixin would be drenched by the rainstorm, but I didn't realize it. Now I am the only one left in the rain.

Go back first, I said to myself in my heart.

Things have come to this point, and we can only take one step at a time.

I wiped the rain from my face, covered my forehead with my hand, and ran towards the ancestral hall.

Although I couldn't save Yao Yunqing, at least I dug a hole for him to rest in the ground, and don't expose his corpse to the wilderness like this.

As the distance got closer, Yao Yunqing's tragic situation became more and more shocking to me.

Except for the large amount of blood stained on his clothes, his exposed hands and feet were all bloody, as if his meridians had been deliberately severed.

Although I don't read many books related to martial arts in Zhengxinju, I still have basic common sense.

His situation, rather than being tortured, was more like abolishing all his martial arts.

Since he didn't want to save his life, he just killed him with one sword, so why did he abolish his martial arts so much?

Ming Yixin is not here, so I can't ask him again.

Forget it, everyone is dead, and I still wonder what this is doing.

I sighed, squatted down and turned Yao Yunqing who was lying face down on the ground, supported his shoulders, and tried to pull him up and move him to a different place.

But when I was moving his body, I suddenly heard a faint and inaudible sound.

This movement was obviously only made by a living person, it was an unconscious humming because of the pain.

Could it be... I stretched out my fingers in doubt, and pressed on Yao Yunqing's jugular artery.

Although it is very faint, it is indeed beating.

he is not dead? !

Just now because of this same Ming Yixin quarreled, turned around and found that it was an oolong.

My mood is indescribably complicated, I don't know if I am happy or regretful.

"Master...Master..." Yao Yunqing seemed to have woken up slowly from a coma, with a pale face and heavy eyelids that almost couldn't get up, but he was still struggling and persistent look at me.

"You... are you here to save me?"

This look of eager anticipation makes me a little ashamed.

I can't say that I thought you were dead, so I came to dig a hole to bury you.

After being silent for a while, I took his arm, dragged him up vigorously, and carried him on my back.

"Okay, I'll save you."

Thanks to the infuriating energy that Ming Yixin passed on to me before, my lightness kung fu can be said to have improved to a higher level. Even with an extra person on my back, I can easily fly over the deep and wide dangerous cliff .

"Young Master Song!"

In the heavy rain, Guan Yin, who was anxiously waiting on the edge of the cliff, ran towards me with an umbrella.

"You're finally back. Sect Master Ming's face was so scary just now. He left without saying a word. I didn't dare to ask why you didn't come back with me. I thought..." She looked at me behind my back. The person who was talking, who had been talking endlessly, suddenly got stuck.

"He, is he dead?"

"not yet."

I lifted Yao Yunqing up, and walked quickly towards the carriage with him on my back.

"Don't ask any more questions. It's important to save people. Let's go back to the inn first. Help me find the best doctor in the city to treat his injuries. The sooner the better."

"But Ming Sovereign..." Guan Yin wanted to say something else, but seeing me walking faster and faster, he could only hold back his words and hurriedly followed, waiting for us to go up After the car, pull up the reins, harness the car and drive back to the city.

Under such a heavy rain, no doctor would be willing to visit the doctor, especially a famous doctor, but as the saying goes, money can turn ghosts, as long as they can afford several times more consultation fees, no matter how famous a doctor is, they will come here. Come over in the shortest possible time.

"What's the matter? Is there any help?" I asked the old doctor with a gray beard.

He applied medicine to Yao Yun's bandage just now, and checked his pulse to check the color of his pupils. The procedures are very professional, and he must have some real skills.

"It can be saved. Although his hands and feet are seriously injured, but fortunately his heart is not damaged. As long as he takes proper medication and recuperation, he should be able to recover within half a month, but..." I frowned.

"Just what?"

The old doctor twirled his beard, and said with some regret: "He should have practiced martial arts since he was a child, but now all of them are abolished. Years of achievements are ruined in one fell swoop."

I glanced at Yao Yunqing on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, and said something dry.

"As long as you are alive, life is always more important than martial arts."

The old doctor shook his head.

"My lord, what you said is wrong. For these martial arts practitioners, living without martial arts is more difficult than dying."

I pursed my lips, and when I didn't know how to react, I heard that the old doctor had another magical turn.

"However, he is still lucky. Although his martial arts are abolished, his meridians have not been completely cut off. If he wants to start practicing again, it is not impossible. Maybe he will improve even more. The so-called "no break, no stand" may mean that he can reach a higher level in martial arts. An opportunity at a high level, misfortune and blessing depend on it, this child has a long way to go in the future!"

The old doctor's words shocked me for a long time, and I didn't realize it until he left.

So not only is Yao Yunqing's life safe, but he can even practice martial arts again, perhaps even better than before?

I thought of my words accusing Ming Yixin of killing innocent people indiscriminately, and regretted it for a moment, wishing I could find a hole in the ground and go down.

I remember he said before that I am the only person in this world who truly trusts him.

Now it looks like irony.