The only honor of the water cut off

No.30 Five Sections

The wind was whistling in the ears, and the body that blended with the darkness felt no pain. The wet feeling spread from the arms to the chest. It was blood, but the touch was like a cold tear on the chest back then.The sound of gurgling water covered up the groans overflowing from the mouth of the people on the ground, and a ray of sight that was rarely seen in the Yege dense forest happened to be directly on his eyes, his dry eyes fled from left to right and could not be opened, he moved with difficulty He found that his right hand was completely out of control, so he had to try to use his left hand to prop up his body, move his palm to press an object, looked down and saw a white porcelain bottle, turned over the bottom of the bottle, his heart suddenly tightened, and then his eyes revealed Out of deep resentment.

When Ding Chou woke up, a leaf slowly fell from the branch.

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"Let me do the acupuncture?" Zhan Zhao mused, "Could it be that Ding Chou is actually a descendant of Qingzhou Shenzhen School?"

For the first time, Xiaoli lost interest in the anecdotes Zhan Zhao said: "Is Brother Gongsun really all right?"

"But I heard that the Shenzhenmen is a family of Xuanhu to help the world. 20 years ago, due to internal conflicts, they killed each other. The disciples of the sect were almost extinct, and the secret technique of the Shenzhenmen "You Needle" has been lost since then." Zhan Zhao stroked his chin. Think very seriously.

"Ouch!"

The little raccoon also stomped on him seriously, and said, "Hmph, I'm going to the hot spring, I'll see Big Brother Gongsun!"

Suddenly, the eyes of Pang Tong looking at Gongsun Ce appeared in Zhan Zhao's mind. He didn't have time to think, and he had already grabbed the little raccoon: "Oh! What are you going to do? I didn't mean that Pang Tong was there to take care of him. Didn't you always believe that?" Is he a nice guy?"

"Brother Pang Tong is a good man! I am worried about Brother Gongsun's health now!" The implication is that Pang Tong is a good man and has nothing to do with Gongsun Ce's health.

"I mean... Pang Tong is a good person... so he will make Brother Gongsun get better." What kind of reason is this, Zhan Zhao's head is a little dizzy, and he doesn't know that the young raccoon sees their ambiguous state He instinctively avoided the crux of the problem, and said: "Pang Tong has ordered people to find the best doctor, and you can't help there, besides, Brother Bao's situation is worse than Brother Gongsun's." .”

Xiaoli looked at Bao Zheng on the hospital bed, and muttered, "Why isn't the medicine ready yet?" He looked up and saw that the once prosperous Sang Mansion was now deserted and desolate.

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Butler Sang stood guard at the door and said anxiously, "Have you still not found the master?"

The family members shook their heads: "I've searched all the places my master frequents, and I'm going to send people to several Lin counties to look for them."

Butler Sang nodded and waved people away, his heart beating like a drum. It was impossible for the master to leave without saying goodbye, but now it became the last hope.

Isn't something wrong with the master?The more Butler Sang thought about it, the more he resembled him, and the more he thought about it, the more afraid he became, and he said silently: Gods from all walks of life bless the master and wife!Too many things have happened in the Sang Mansion, and the family will be ruined if they make further troubles!

"Oh! Blind your dog's eyes!" Just as the butler turned his head, he bumped into a girl, who took two steps back: "I'm sorry, Mr. Butler."

Butler Sang took a closer look at Xiao He, and saw that she was holding a bowl of soup and medicine: "Don't you know that Madam has not woken up yet! Bring the medicine at this time."

"This medicine...isn't Madam's...it's Mr. Bao's." Xiao He became clearer and clearer, and she clearly felt the sudden gloomy face of Butler Sang.

Butler Sang raised his hand and knocked the medicine bowl in Xiao He's hand to the ground. Xiao He let out a low cry, and before she could grab the medicine bowl, she was already slapped on the face. Butler Sang said angrily: "If it wasn't for that Gongsun Ce! That black face! The Sang Mansion won’t be like this! If you don’t take good care of Madam, you’ll be more concerned about them, whether you should beat them or not!”

Zhan Zhao and the little raccoon have such keen ears, they can hear things outside the wall clearly, and they couldn't help but jump out to find bad luck. Unexpectedly, there was a sound in the throat of the person with closed eyes on the bed, Zhan Zhao turned his left hand and jumped. Said beside the bed, "Brother Bao?"

The two stared at Bao Zheng's face, sleeping so deeply that it was the same color as his face. Suddenly, a pair of white and black eyes appeared on that dark face, and they stared blankly at the two. The little raccoon screamed and jumped. After Zhan Zhao's death, his unkind reaction was: he cheated on the corpse.

But Bao Zheng is not a corpse, at the moment Xiao Li screamed and Zhan Zhao was stunned, Bao Zheng stood up and rushed out from the door.

"Brother Bao!?"

The person who was dying just now bounced up suddenly, it is very likely that Bao Zheng has suffered another demonic disorder, Zhan Zhao naturally had no choice but to ignore him, and quickly moved to stop him, unexpectedly Bao Zheng did not bump into him. Instead of going up to him, she collapsed in front of him with exhaustion.

"Brother Bao? You..." Zhan Zhao held Bao Zheng's body firmly, and was thinking about finding a doctor, when the black head in his arm lifted up, his eyes were clear, sharp, wise, and traveled all over the world. At that time, these eyes saw through how many elaborate layouts, and the truth in the fog.

This is definitely not the look that Dabao can have.

Not knowing whether it was joy or nervousness, a thin layer of sweat broke out on Zhan Zhao's forehead, and he said in a trembling voice, "Brother Bao? Is that you?"

Bao Zheng showed his usual indifferent smile, and said softly: "Silly Zhanzhao, who else could it be if it wasn't me?" The obvious lack of breath made it difficult to speak a few words.

The little raccoon rushed over and said happily, "Brother Bao, Brother Bao!" He shook Zhan Zhao's arm and said, "You mean that Brother Bao is not the old Brother Bao, but the old old Brother Bao?"

Bao Zheng was amused by her strange grammar: "Hasn't your Brother Bao always been like this?"

Zhan Zhao helped him up, frowned and said, "Brother Bao, although I don't know why you suddenly became clear, but you are weak, you shouldn't be making such a vigorous move. Brother Gongsun Ce should scold you when you know it!"

Bao Zheng was taken aback, and sighed softly: "I... Just now, I looked like Gongsun Ce standing outside the door and saying goodbye to me..."

"Ah?" Xiaoli didn't know that this was not a good word, looked around, and said happily: "Brother Gongsun is back? Why didn't I know?"

"What?" Zhan Zhao quickly explained: "Brother Bao, don't think too much, you help Brother Gongsun to block the wind, he is not seriously injured, and..." Zhan Zhao hesitated a little and said: "Pang Tong will take care of him of."

Bao Zheng supported Zhan Zhao's hand and wanted to stand up, muttering, "Pang Tong?"

"...That...is Pang Tong...he will take good care of Brother Gongsun, you can rest assured." Zhan Zhao said, seeing the incomprehensible depth in Bao Zheng's eyes, thinking he didn't believe it , I wanted to explain the reason but felt incredible, so I had to say: "Because...because..."

"Zhan Zhao, take me to find them."

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"General, the medicine has arrived." Mo Xian put the burden on the platform by the hot spring pool, untied it unfastened, and saw all kinds of porcelain bottles, either simple or jade, not to mention the weight of each bottle. The medicine, even the bottle itself is expensive, but at the moment they are stacked upside down like a waste of money.

But there was no movement in the house, the door was closed and the windows were closed, Mo Xian didn't make a sound, turned around and stood by the door to act as the door god, his lowered eyes looked calm and focused, only himself Knowing that an impulse born from the soles of the feet continues to spread and entangle the soul, the little finger and ring finger lightly hit the hilt of Long Yuan's sword uncontrollably.

There was a heavy sigh interspersed with painful gasps from the room, Mo Xian's heart tightened, he spun back half a turn with his heels, and then spun back vigorously. Mo Xian was never a curious person, and other people's windows were covered with paper. But when this other person becomes Pang Tong, it is a different matter. Half of his 22 years of life have been devoted to Pang Tong's words, and he wants to always have this obedience to inertia. There was an unparalleled tacit understanding, so he still didn't move, but the door opened by itself.

Pang Tong came out, his steps might still be called light, but his face was much paler, and martial arts practitioners knew why: it was the result of wasted internal energy.

Mo Xian, who was proud of his obedience, finally shouted angrily: "General!"

Pang Tong rummaged through the pile of top-quality medicines for a while, picked two or three bottles, and snorted coldly, "These people have hidden a lot of life-saving medicines, and the Pang family usually distributes them in the hands of big and small bosses everywhere. There are more than these medicines!"

Mo Xian immediately knelt down on one knee, and without waiting for him to speak, Pang Tong waved his hand: "I'm not blaming you, you must have spent a lot of effort to get these things."

"General..." Mo Xian frowned inadvertently, and did not continue.

"Anything?" Pang Tong squinted at Mo Xian and guessed seven points in his heart.

"General, you lose energy to Gongsun Gongzi like this, which will do you great harm, not to mention that he is the emperor's man, we..." Before Mo Xian finished speaking, Pang Tong had already turned and entered the room. Mo Xian could not see Pang Tong's resentment His eyes didn't calm down until he saw the person on the bed.He walked to the bed and put his hand into the quilt, his skin was cold and lifeless.Looking at the hot spring with shisha billowing outside the window, Pang Tong knew that he could not be put in the water anymore, his already white skin would melt after soaking.

"Why, why can't you warm up?" Pang Tong became inexplicably annoyed, grabbed Gongsun Ce's shoulder, and tightened his five fingers. If Gongsun Ce was still conscious, he would definitely not be able to bear the pain. If he could wake up from the pain, it would be a big deal. Good thing: "Gongsun Ce wake up soon!"

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"Who is it?" Hearing Mo Xian's shout, followed by the sound of him flying away, Pang Tong's internal strength was exhausted, his blood flow was blocked, and he hesitated for a moment to distinguish the two footsteps, one light and one muddy.

"Hmph, is it necessary for your honor to distract my people?" The tone was leisurely and tight.

"It's just that the general's Feiyunqi is too difficult to deal with." The speaker was short of breath and his breath was unstable, but Pang Tong was greatly surprised.

The door opened, and the visitor stood upright, his dark face seemed to be covered with a thick layer of dust, but his eyes were straight and upright, showing my heart like a mirror.

The visitor gave a gentle smile, cupped his hands and said, "General Pang, please stay safe."

Pang Tong turned around and looked at him face to face, raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, Bao Zheng?"

"It's a real one." Bao Zheng's eyes fell on the single bed in the corner of the room, the pale sheets, the pale face, there was still a moist and lively appearance there, and his heart suddenly shrank: "General, since you can't wake up How about him instead of me?"

There was a bit of provocation in his tone, and Pang Tong replied coldly: "Bao Zheng, someone told you that you are good for nothing except for being good at solving crimes?"

"The general is right, but I am his brother." Pang Tong understood the meaning behind the words, but secretly clenched his fists, but the veins on his head were obvious. Fortunately, he had enough concentration to not punch Bao Zheng. Flying out, but in my heart there was a faint expectation: it would be good to have a miracle.

Bao Zheng went straight to Gongsun Ce's bedside, sat down sideways, pulled out his cold palm from the quilt, and held it between his own two palms: "Gongsun Ce, do you believe in reincarnation? Just like I was about to die last time, Just like this, you hold my hand and talk to me, encourage me, support me, and never give up." Bao Zheng said, increasing the strength of his hand, and sighed heavily as if thinking of something: "Bao Zheng owes you too much, how many times It is only because of your full protection that you can survive to this day when you are in trouble, how can you not ask me to get it back?"

Suddenly, he thought of him standing at the door fluttering in white and saying goodbye to him, with a smile that seemed to be real, and every inch of him was startled.I don't know if it was just recovering from a serious illness, or a knot in my heart. In an instant, Bao Zheng felt out of breath: "Ten years ago, since we met in the academy, everything we did, the path we traveled, and the cases we solved , I remember, do you still remember? Are you willing?"

Pang Tong trembled imperceptibly, at that time his sullen anger turned into deep unwillingness, Gongsun Ce had a deep affection for Bao Zheng, and Bao Zheng treated him like this.He knew what Bao Zheng said, but he couldn't say it.

"Bao Zheng, you own his life for the past ten years, and I will own all his life in the future." After Pang Tong finished speaking, he strode out of the room.