blogombal Chapter 129
Chapter 129
As he spoke, the sword in Hu Zaisi's hand slashed down.
Scarlet blood flowed down the sword, staining the palm of its hand scarlet.
Hu Zaisi's eyes became more and more blurred, but at this time he suddenly smiled, revealing his blood-stained teeth.
"Chen Yushan, it's not that I don't have the courage to go with you, I just still hold on to hope, but in the past few decades, the result has made me very desperate, for decades, I miss you so much, I want to see you!" Hu
Zaisi knew that he was not impulsive when he was drunk, nor was he angry by Jiang Quan.
In fact, he had this idea for a long time, but he had been suppressed, and at this moment, he released it.
Bang dang -
the long sword fell to the ground, Hu Zaisi couldn't support it and knelt down, and then fell to the ground, bleeding a pool.
Seeing this, Jiang Quan couldn't help but sigh: "You have been arrogant all your life, but you finally fell in front of reality!" As
he spoke, Jiang Quan slowly got up and stretched out his hand to caress Hu Zaisi's body.
In an instant, the wound on Hu Zaisi's neck healed, and his face began to regain its ruddyness.
Soon, Hu Zaisi opened his eyes faintly, and then suddenly looked at his neck and found that it had healed, and the whole person was stunned.
When he looked up, he found Jiang Quan, who was sitting by the fire opposite, drinking and eating meat slowly
, and suddenly asked: "Didn't I just be?" Jiang Quan took a sip of wine and smiled at Hu Zaisi: "That's right, I saved you! I just want you to live in pain all the time!" Hu Zaisi's
eyebrows lowered after hearing this: "Why are you doing this
?" and then suddenly raised his head: "I was so seriously injured just now, how did you save me?"
Jiang Quan: "Oh, I know a little bit about medical skills
!" Hu Zaisi's face changed: "Are you a medical cultivator?"
Jiang Quan: "Sort of!" Hu Zaisi hurriedly asked: "Then will you be able to resurrect the dead!" This
is very difficult
for Jiang Quan, you said yes, he really would, but it was the kind that had just died.
Like Hu Zaisi, who has been dead for decades, he must use the way of time to pull him out of the long river of time.
And with Jiangquan's current cultivation, it can't shake the vast river of time that lasts forever.
So Jiang Quan can say that he won't yet.
However, Jiang Quan knew that one would, but most of it would not pay attention to Hu Zaisi.
After thinking about it, Jiang Quan said: "Yes, but it must be the kind that has just died!" Hu
Zaisi suddenly fell down after hearing this, then it still won't be!
Jiang Quan: "I said you, why are you so pessimistic? You always want to rely on others, why don't you think about relying on yourself? When you are strong, there will always be a way!"
"And it's not me saying that even if you find someone who will come back to life now, why do you think people will help you?" Do you want to have a bigger face?"
Hu Zaisi was stunned when he heard this, yes! Why should people help him? So instead of relying on others, it is better to rely on himself.
Thinking of this, Hu Zaisi stood up suddenly, and then suddenly knelt down to Jiang Quan: "Thank you Daoyou for rescuing me and reminding me, I Hu Zaisi owe you a life
!" Jiang Quan waved his hand: "Only powerful people are worthy of arrogance, you don't deserve this strength at all, it's better to find a sect to concentrate on cultivation and improve your strength
!" Hu Zaisi: "Thank you!"
After speaking, he turned around suddenly, untied the wine gourd on his waist, threw it aside, and took off the tattered clothes on his body, and replaced them with a passable one.
After changing, Hu Zaisi raised his head and said: "From now on, I, Hu Zaisi, will no longer drink alcohol, and I will no longer be decadent!"
Jiang Quan raised the wine jar: "Would you like another glass?"
Hu Zaisi swallowed his saliva, and then turned back: "After drinking this time, quit!"
In the end, Hu Zaisi was so drunk that he couldn't speak.
However, Jiang Quan could see that Hu Zaisi's whole person's spirit was completely different from before.
"Fellow Daoist, you are my noble man Hu Zaisi, and my life will be yours in the future!" After
Hu Zaisi finished saying this, he fell into a deep sleep.
Jiang Quan took a sip of wine and was about to lean on the old donkey to sleep, now Jiang Quan's cultivation has been restored, and the origin is only a little bit recovered, so there is no need to cultivate for the time being.
At this time, Jiang Quan suddenly heard movement outside.
He stood up and walked out with a folding fan in hand.
It was pitch black outside, and when I looked left and right, I saw a thin figure squatting under the eaves of the ruined temple and shivering.
Jiang Quan walked over: "If it's cold, go in and bake the fire!" The
thin figure suddenly raised its head, its eyes as bright as stars.
Although her face was black, she could tell that it was a little girl, but her lips were white from the cold.
The little girl looked at Jiang Quan, shook her head slightly, and then moved back with some vigilance.
Jiang Quan squatted down: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, my uncle has a son, it's too cold outside, go in and bake the fire!"
Hearing Jiang Quan say that he also had a son, the little girl seemed to relax a little and was not so vigilant, but she still shook her head.
Seeing this, Jiang Quan didn't persuade again, turned around and entered the broken temple.
After seeing Jiang Quan leave, the little girl buried her head between her legs again.
But it didn't take long for Jiang Quan to come out again, holding a bowl of hot porridge in his hand and handing it to the little girl.
The little girl shook her head and didn't answer, but her throat was rolling, and she kept swallowing.
Jiang Quan: "What's wrong? Why don't you eat it?" The
little girl replied in a small voice: "I, I'm afraid of poison!"
Jiang Quan didn't care about her words, and took a sip of the bowl: "It's not poisonous, I've eaten it all." The
little girl swallowed a mouthful of saliva and took it directly into her mouth.
Jiang Quan: "Slow down, slow down." Soon
, the bowl of porridge was drunk by the little girl, and then she licked the whole bowl clean.
Jiang Quan: "I think your situation should be that you haven't eaten for a few days, it's not suitable to eat too much, it's better to rest inside, and I'll make some more for you tomorrow."
But the little girl didn't seem to hear Jiang Quan's words, her eyes stared at Jiang Quan: "Uncle, thank you for your porridge, can I do something for you?"
Jiang Quan shook his head: "No." But
the little girl hugged the bowl: "No, I can't eat you for nothing, I'll go and wash the dishes for you." After saying that, he
got up and ran into the darkness, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Jiang Quan shook his head helplessly and returned to the broken temple.
After a long time, I didn't see the little girl come back, and just when Jiang Quan thought she was running away with her bowl, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and then a small figure rushed into the broken temple.
I saw the little girl standing at the door panting with a bowl in her arms.
After seeing Jiang Quan, the little girl came over and handed the bowl that had been washed
to Jiang Quan: "Here, I've washed it!" Jiang Quan took it, a little surprised: "Where did you go to wash it?"
The little girl pointed in one direction: "By the river over there!"
Jiang Quan was surprised: "There are two miles over there, right? You run so far!".