Chapter 1119 Fighting with the Sword to the End of the World (35)

One year.

Mingxian breathed out a very long breath.

But what should he do?

Leave... or stay?

Mingxian's first thought was to leave. What was the use of staying in such a situation?

However, this thought went around for a few times, and finally turned to staying.

He missed that girl.

Thinking crazy.

He didn't want to leave her.

Mingxian asked tentatively: "Chu Zheng...have you been very busy recently?"

"No, I think she's here every day." Han Qiqi didn't notice Ming Xian's expression and said to herself.

"Yes...yes."

"She's not with you every day, are you forgetful?" Han Qiqi was confused and touched her non-existent beard like an old master: "Jun Bugui has this side effect?"

"No, Qiqi." The senior brother didn't even think about it, and only his voice came through.

Mingxian was stunned.

When had she been with him?

She didn't appear in front of him at all...

Mingxian was sure that he was not forgetful, after all, he still clearly remembered what happened yesterday.

Mingxian didn't notice when Han Qiqi left. He looked around, lifted up the quilt and got down.

Mingxian put on his clothes and went out. Outside was a courtyard with a stream flowing through the courtyard and a small bridge.

It was a strange environment, Mingxian didn’t know where he was.

He walked in a random direction and soon saw Villain A.

Villain A was standing in the corridor, slightly bent over, and Mingxian heard the voice talking to him.

He stood there and waited for Villain A to leave. Before he could pass by, the people over there turned around. Seeing him standing here, they actually turned around and left.

Mingxian felt sour in his heart, gritted his teeth and chased after him.

"Chu Zheng..."

The person in front was very fast, and Mingxian felt out of breath after chasing him for a short distance.

"Cough cough cough..."

Mingxian stopped, covering his chest and coughing. His fingers were a little wet, and blood slowly seeped out from his snow-white clothes.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Mingxian's body was supported by someone.

He raised his eyes slightly, held Chu Zheng's wrist, and his eyes were red: "Why are you avoiding me?" His tone seemed to be accusatory.

"..." If I don't hide from you, I'm afraid I'll beat you to death if I don't figure it out! How easy is it for me to be sneaky!

Chuzheng calmly changed the subject: "Why is there blood?"

He has been fed and fed well these days, but why is he bleeding again? !

Mingxian looked at the blood on his fingers with a confused expression.

Chuzheng took him back to his room and pulled off his clothes.

The wound on Mingxian's shoulder that had healed opened.

Not only the wounds, but also the internal injuries he suffered last time have returned to their previous state.

Han Qiqi's senior brother said that the medicine had completely lost its effect, and everything would return to its original state, and would get worse.

Chuzheng walked around in circles twice, suppressing the anger in her heart: "Is there really no way to solve Jun Bugui?"

Han Qiqi shook her head: "The only person who can solve your problem is my master, but... my master left nothing behind."

The senior brother sighed: "I was able to prepare the medicine to suppress Jun Bugui because I read the note left by Master, but it didn't mention how to completely cure Jun Bugui."

He and Mingxian went back several years.

Han Qiqi seemed to hate him very much at that time. He didn't know what an adolescent girl was thinking, and she was very rebellious.

One day, this junior sister didn't say hello, left a letter saying that she could leave the army, and ran down the mountain secretly. He could only come down to find someone.

He didn't find anyone, so he ran into trouble first.

Although his medical skills are good, his martial arts skills are too poor - it can be said that he has no martial arts skills, because his body does not allow him to practice martial arts, and he cannot exercise too much - it was Mingxian who passed by and saved his life.

Mingxian had the same destination as him at the time, so he followed him shamelessly.

Not long ago, Mingxian came to him.

Ask him if there is any medicine that can suppress Jun Bugui in a short time.

Maybe sometimes fate has already made arrangements.

The senior brother thought for a moment: "How about I go back and look through it again to see if there are any useful clues, and maybe there is some way..."

Mingxian sat blankly beside the bed, while Han Qiqiu pulled her senior brother away with great discernment.

"I'm not finished yet."

"You talk a lot, and women don't talk as much as you do."

"A doctor is kind-hearted, Qi Qi, how did I teach you before..."

"you are annoying."

"You walk well, do you look like a girl?"

"You are too lenient!"

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything anymore, Qiqi, wait a minute, senior brother, slow down..."

The voices of Han Qiqi and her senior brother faded away, and it became quiet outside.

Chuzheng walked up to Mingxian, slowly squatted down, and held his hand on his knee.

"Don't avoid me." Mingxian blinked and looked at Chuzheng: "I don't have much time."

"If you had listened to me, these things wouldn't have happened now." Chuzheng still couldn't hold it back: "Why don't you believe me?"

"Are you angry about this?"

Chuzheng said with a cold face: "I'm not angry."

Mingxian was also quite stubborn: "You obviously have."

"No." Chuzheng said angrily, "If you keep talking, I'll leave."

Mingxian choked and took Chuzheng's hand: "Don't leave."

There was a hint of nervousness and trembling in his voice.

"Something took root in my body and forced me to do it. When I went to find Qiu Yuehe, I was already prepared to die with him..."

"The result is that you will be attacked by others." Chuzheng stabbed him mercilessly.

Mingxian choked.

"If I had been a step later, I could have prepared a coffin for you directly." Chuzheng stabbed her again.

"..."

Although he was a little embarrassed at the time, he was not at the end of the road yet.

Even if something happened in the end, he still felt that he could drag Qiu Yuehe to die together.

Mingxian felt that he could survive just to avenge those wronged souls in Kongming Valley.

This is his responsibility and he cannot escape it.

As for whether he would die or live in the end, he really hadn't thought about it before.

Mingxian took out a piece of paper from his body and handed it to Chuzheng.

"What's this?"

Mingxian motioned to Chuzheng to open it and take a look.

——My heart is pleased with you.

"What I... wrote last time was originally meant to be left to you, but... in the end I didn't dare to keep it, so I wrote a new one." Ming Xian lowered his head, his voice a little stumbling.

The chaotic emotions running through his heart disturbed Mingxian and left him restless.

In the end, he simply didn't think about anything and looked directly into Chuzheng's eyes: "Does what you said before still count?"

Chu Zheng asked seriously: "What are you talking about?"

Mingxian: "..."

Mingxian lowered his eyelashes and blocked all his emotions. He took the paper back and folded it slowly: "It's okay, just treat me as nonsense..."

Too.

His current body only has one year left, what can he leave for her.

He was just thinking extravagantly, why should he want others to accommodate him like this?

He thinks about it when he wants to, and doesn’t think about it when he doesn’t want to.

He is nothing.