Longevity begins with Orion

Chapter 36. Blood Sword Gate

After killing three people in a row, Li Yuan felt his heart beating faster.

Pushing the car and running quickly under the moonlight, after his heartbeat subsided, he felt a sense of numbness again.

Killing people, and killing pigs. It seems that there is not much difference.

That's all he could think about.

Back in the small courtyard at home, Li Yuan took off his clothes and looked over and over again, there was a little blood.

So he took soap horns and a wooden basin to wash away the blood on the clothes.

As soon as he made some movement, the door of the hut opened.

"Let me come." Lady Yan leaned against the door frame and looked at him.

"Let me do it." Li Yuan blocked the blood with his hand.

Yan Niangzi walked behind him, wrapped her hands around his neck, leaned on him from behind and said, "How can there be a man who is busy outside and washes clothes when he comes home?"

Li Yuan still didn't move.

Yan Niangzi leaned into his ear and said softly: "My man smells of rouge and wine, I'm used to it, even if there is more blood smell, it's nothing."

"Heh" Li Yuan couldn't help laughing, he took his hand away, revealing the blood on his clothes, his smile restrained, and he said in a deep voice, "I killed three people."

"Are you not injured? Didn't anyone find out?" Yan Niangzi asked.

"nothing."

Li Yuan sighed softly, "Only those who kill will know how fragile life is in troubled times."

Although he killed Qian San before, the impact of that killing method was completely different from the killing method just now.

Lady Yan didn't say anything, she sat next to her man, took the saponins from the wooden basin, and began to scrub in the basin.

The cold wind and cold water in winter made her face and hands red.

After washing for a while, Lady Yan giggled and said, "Why do we wash clothes in the yard? Is it the big moon in winter?"

Li Yuandao: "I thought you had to be outside, after all, there will be some romantic feelings."

"I thought you wanted it too." Lady Yan smiled.

The two went back to the house.

In the room, it is warm.

Early the next morning, the sky was fine.

The golden sunlight shines on the khaki-colored country lanes, as well as the one-story earthen houses.

As soon as Li Yuan went out, he saw Uncle Cai walking up and down anxiously with red eyes and hands in his hands.

"Uncle Cai, what's the matter?"

"Brother Yuan." Uncle Youcai almost cried out, "Go and see Ah Bao."

Li Yuan was taken aback, said "OK", and hurried away with Uncle Youcai.

Pushing open the door, although the tall and thin boy was still lying on the bed, his face was like gold paper, and he felt as if he was dying.

Tian Bao heard the movement, opened his eyes reluctantly, and shouted: "Brother Yuan. I. I seem to be dying."

Li Yuan glanced at Uncle Cai, threw two large coins and said, "Uncle, hurry to the county to call the doctor."

Uncle Cai held two big coins and said, "Thank you, Brother Yuan, thank you."

"Go!"

"Um"

Uncle Cai didn't dare to dawdle, so he hurriedly called someone and ran to the county together.

Li Yuan sat beside Tian Bao.

"Brother Yuan, I...I want to hang out with you, I want to hang out with you, I'm not afraid of anything.

But"

The boy let out a wry smile, fell silent for a long time, and sighed, "I'm too weak.

I want to break through the world with my blood, but my body doesn't give me this chance at all.

I was blind in one eye, and I felt like I was dying.
Why am I such a waste, why? "

Li Yuan grabbed his hand and said, "A Bao, don't worry, wait for the doctor to come."

"It's useless, Brother Yuan.
it's useless."

The young man murmured, then groaned in pain.

After a long time, Lady Yan brought lunch in a lunch box.

Li Yuan wanted to give some to Tian Bao, but the boy couldn't eat at all, and he didn't have any appetite.

A little later in the afternoon, Uncle Cai came with the doctor.

This doctor was the same one from last time, Lady Yan asked first when she saw someone: "Doctor, there are three packs of medicine left from last time, can I return it? It can be cheaper."

The doctor said impatiently, "Are you still seeing a doctor?"

Lady Yan was a little angry, but she didn't have an attack.

The doctor sat by the bed and began to treat Tian Bao. After watching for a while, his brows frowned.

In the hut, the air was extremely quiet.

The doctor got up, didn't say anything, and stopped outside the door.

Uncle Cai understood and ran out in a hurry.

The doctor said: "I won't live long, and it's useless to take medicine, so prepare for the funeral."

Uncle Youcai immediately became jealous, "Doctor, please, save him. I only have one son. My mother-in-law died very early. The eldest son went to war, and now there is only one son left. Please, save him." Come on, whatever you want, I'll give you everything."

The doctor said: "It's useless."

Uncle Cai said, "It's just one eye."

The doctor said: "That's true, but the wound has penetrated to other places. Now it's not an eye problem, but his body is failing."

Lady Yan who was listening on the side suddenly asked: "Didn't the medicine you rationed me last time nourish Qi and blood? Can you give it to him?"

The doctor said: "Try it, if it works, if it works, if it doesn't work, it won't work."

Lady Yan hurried home to get the medicine.

The doctor also left.

In the room, Li Yuan sat quietly.

He is a ninth-rank martial artist, and he can clearly hear the voice outside the door.

But the boy on the bed couldn't hear it.

"Have a good rest, Bao, the doctor has prescribed medicine for you.

Take medicine, eat well, sleep well, and you will be fine. "Li Yuan said.

Tian Bao responded, he was very tired, he closed his eyes, his face was pale, and his breath was like gossamer.

Li Yuan approached slightly, and said softly: "If brother told you that the three people who hurt you are dead, would you be happier?"

Tian Bao suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a trace of a relieved smile.

"Thank you, Brother Yuan."

After a while, Lady Yan ran back, took the medicine and fried it.

After Tian Bao took it, he fell asleep again.

The next day.

Tian Bao didn't get up again.

He died in his sleep.

Uncle Cai stopped crying, like a walking dead.

Li Yuan gave him three taels of silver and some meat, and then helped him bury the young man, and carved a simple stone tablet.

Li Yuan didn't have a deep relationship with this young man, but he had placed some expectations on him. Now that people say nothing, it's gone, and he feels a little heavy and emotional in his heart.

Sure enough, if you want to keep your interests in this troubled world, you must have the ability to be worthy of this interest.

If you are not worthy, don't even touch the edge of this benefit.

The money from selling wild boars did not fall into Tian Bao's pocket, he just pushed the cart for himself and did some physical work, but he died because of being involved in this matter.

At this time, beside the Silver Stream.

In a rather imposing mansion, a handsome, slightly feminine middle-aged man was sitting in a pavilion watching the water.

The water surface is sparkling, and occasionally there are painted boats passing by.

"Master, why don't you eat?" The beautiful maid next to him delivered the fruit to the middle-aged man's mouth.

The middle-aged man said coldly: "I am not the head of the sect, but the deputy."

The maid didn't answer, so she pretended she didn't hear it.

Those maids who heard and responded are all dead.

And at this moment, on the road leading to the pavilion, a disciple in black with a red border came hurriedly, holding a list in both hands, and said: "Master, this is the recommendation for this month's quota."

The middle-aged man didn't even look at it, and said directly: "The locals in Yinxifang are recruited into the outer sect to learn the exercises.

As for those from other places, first go to various venues and stay for a few years before being assessed. "

The Xuanyi disciple said: "This year, a disciple from an outer sect recommended a young man, who said that he can draw a strong bow with his arms and has strange strength. He is a good young man."

"Where?"

"Little Mofang."

"Heh" the middle-aged man sneered, "It's just a muddy leg, how much mental ability does it have? Go to the venue and wait, and we'll talk about it in a few years."

The Xuanyi disciple didn't say any more, he saluted respectfully, and then retreated.

(End of this chapter)