Half-life immortal

Chapter 2 To save or not to save, the use of the useless method

Chapter 2 To save or not to save, the use of the useless method
Her lips were trembling, her eyes were fixed on this murderous man in black, and she couldn't help making a vague voice: "Ah, kill... kill... no..."

The instinct to survive made her want to struggle, but the black flame seemed to have a deterrent effect, which made her fearful, and she didn't even have the strength to struggle all over her body. She could only grab the bamboo desperately and rub her body backwards.This is also the first time she really understood: no matter how much money she has in her arms, it is useless, because she is a woman without strength!

How pathetic, not even the strength to escape!

However, at this moment, a turning point appeared, and the man in black suddenly frowned and stopped.

His arm hangs down slightly, as if the bloody long sword in his hand is very heavy. At the same time, he covered his forehead with his left hand, and said in a weak voice: "The enemy...? No... not... Who is it? Who is there?"

He... seems to be in pain?

Xue Qinglan quickly noticed this while being terrified, what happened to this person?
The black flames on the man in black suddenly became unstable, and at the same time he staggered two steps back, his blood-colored eyes kept flickering with a strange light, struggling to say: "Go... stay away from me!"

Xue Qinglan was at a loss and said, "You..."

"Well……"

Before she could figure out the current situation, the man in black suddenly groaned, then fell down, and the black flames on his body disappeared without a trace.

As soon as the black flame disappeared, Xue Qinglan's pressure disappeared, she took a long breath, her legs regained strength, and she stood up immediately.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said anxiously: "Phew, it's okay, although I don't know what happened, but I finally saved my life."

"What kind of flame is that? How can it be so scary? That person... Could it be that he has lost his temper? Fortunately, he finally recognized that I am not his enemy."

"Oh, I'd better sneak away, what if this murderer wants to kill me after he wakes up?"

She immediately turned around and ran into the distance, but stopped after just two steps, turned around and looked at the unconscious man in black, thinking in her heart: "I don't know if that murderer will just die like this. He It’s a murderer, but I’m not! Although I, Xue Qinglan, am not a good person, I’m not so bad that I would die, right? Even a murderer can be considered a life..."

She stopped at the same spot, in a dilemma: "Hey, Xue Qinglan, Xue Qinglan, you are pretending to be a good person at this time, but you are gambling with your life! You are so brave enough to save the person who just wanted to kill you, I'm really tired of living!"

"But it's not right. Although the murderer is terrible, he doesn't really want to kill you, otherwise you would be a lump of coke now. Well, he scared you once, and you haven't done it since you were young." I have suffered such a big loss! I have to get back some benefits, right? Let him die like this, wouldn’t he be frightened to death for nothing?”

"Oh no, it still feels too scary. If I save a murderer and end up becoming an accomplice, I might be hunted down by the whole world!"

"...But I'm very curious... What's going on with this person...? Hehe, Miss Ben has been in the rivers and lakes for 14 years, and she hasn't figured out anything yet. I don't believe it! Curiosity killed the cat, but Miss Ben's life is greater than the cat's!"

Curiosity finally defeated reason, Xue Qinglan tiptoed, cautiously and secretly returned to the man in black, broke off a bamboo branch, poked his fingertips with the bamboo branch at a distance, and touched it again. His black shirt, seeing that he didn't respond, made sure that the other party really passed out, probably all right.

She boldly leaned over and knelt down to look at his face.

I was too nervous to see it clearly just now, but after a closer look, this murderer is younger than she imagined!It seems that he is only three or four years older than her, and he is still a boy of seventeen or eighteen!
In a coma, his brows were tightly furrowed, his breathing was disordered, and there was a faint painful moan from his mouth, as if he was enduring quite a lot of pain.

Did he suffer from some strange disease?Why are you so uncomfortable?

Xue Qinglan tilted her head thinking, sighed helplessly, and said in a low voice: "It seems that if you don't care about it, it is really possible to die like this... But Miss Ben doesn't owe you anything, why should I save you!"

She stared intently at the face of the boy in black, then at the bloody sword he was holding tightly in his hand, pouted and said, "Okay, okay, who told me to be so kind! Didn't others say to save someone's life?" Is it better to build a seven-story stone pagoda? He is a good baby who seeks wealth without killing his life. Since he has encountered it, he should do good deeds and accumulate virtue!"

"But having said that, you look really good-looking. Although I don't want to praise you, you are much more handsome than ordinary people..." She carefully looked at the slightly painful face of the young man in a coma, then touched her own face, I have to admit that he looks much more handsome than her.Her appearance is not ugly, but there is still a long way to go before she is beautiful.

The black-clothed boy's appearance was very handsome, or should I say delicate, with his nose, eyes, eyebrows, and mouth all carefully crafted.Although he was in a coma, his handsome face still made people feel a kind of otherworldly and refined temperament, which was completely different from the coldness when he was surrounded by black energy just now.

She carefully fiddled with the broken hair on the forehead of the boy in black. This man had long black hair. The headband was broken during the previous battle, and the black hair spread out with the wind. The slightly messy hair blocked him. Half of the face is profiled, adding a touch of heroism.

For some reason, Xue Qinglan was no longer afraid of him when she looked at him, even the fear she should have had disappeared.

Rolling her eyes, she added another sentence: "But let me tell you first, I can save you, but you are not allowed to think of me again when you wake up! You will be struck by lightning if you kill the savior! Absolutely not!"

Knowing that the boy in black couldn't hear him now, she didn't waste her words any longer. She stretched out her two slender hands and fiddled with the boy in black to check that there was no external injury.

"There is no injury, so is it true that he is insane? That is an internal injury? But what is an internal injury... I have never seen it before..."

She pretended to put her finger on his wrist, as if feeling the pulse, nodded deeply, then smiled awkwardly, and said, "Hehe, sorry, this... I have never studied medicine... Seeing that the doctors are all I like to do this movement, and I don't know what it means to put my fingers on my wrist..."

Perhaps because she felt a little bored with her self-entertainment, Xue Qinglan just sat down on the ground, feeling a little helpless.

At this time, the thin spring rain fell through the gaps in the bamboo leaves, and the sky became really cloudy.

It is said that Yuzhou is rainy, and it is true, especially at this time of spring, when the bamboo forests in Yuzhou are growing vigorously, there is a lot of light rain, and it will turn into a heavy rain at night.

Spring rain is a blessing for bamboo, but it is a disaster for homeless Xue Qinglan.

She looked up helplessly at the sky covered by bamboo leaves, sighed, and said, "Why am I so unlucky today! I thought it was a good omen to make a lot of money, but it turned out to be a blessing and a curse."

Now that you have decided to save this person, you can't throw him in the rainstorm, right?I remember that there was an abandoned bamboo house not far away when I came, and it should be barely enough for temporary shelter from the rain.

She curled her lips, muttered a few times, reluctantly helped the boy in black up, and carried him away from here.She is petite, and carrying a big man on her back is a bit nondescript no matter how you look at it.The rainy ground was muddy, and the girl was walking forward vigorously. The boy in black was much taller than her, and his boots dragged on the ground, adding some resistance.

After all, Xue Qinglan was young, even if she had practiced a little foreigner kung fu, she was still very limited, and she was so tired that she wheezed after walking a few steps.But seeing that the rain was getting heavier and heavier, she had no choice but to say a word of resignation, and she cheered up and continued to move forward.

It's not that I haven't thought about letting go of the "baggage" behind me, but since I've walked so far with my back on my back, wouldn't it be a waste of hard work to let go of it now?This is not acceptable, she will not do it for nothing if she is asked to work for nothing, and she will ask for a reward when the boy in black wakes up.

When it was completely dark, Xue Qinglan finally reached the abandoned bamboo house.

Yuzhou is densely covered with bamboo forests, and there are many bamboo houses made of local materials. In order to adapt to the rainy climate here, the bamboo houses are often made tall and pointed, so that rainwater will neither accumulate on the roof nor flood the water. Come inside.

Xue Qinglan finally dragged the "big burden" into the bamboo house, looked around, and found that the abandoned house was really dilapidated.The four walls of the house are nothing more than damp and wet, and there are still several leaks on the roof!The worst thing is that there is not even a bed!Could it be that the original owner of this room slept on the floor?
Well, sleep on the floor and sleep on the floor!This room is raised with bamboo pillars, half a meter above the ground, and the sleeping floor is not cold...

Xue Qinglan found a place that didn't leak too much rain, and dragged the boy in black over. Then she breathed a sigh of relief, and sat on the ground staring at the bamboo wall in a daze.

When people are tired, it is easy to lose their minds. Besides, Xue Qinglan has not figured it out until now. Looking at the unconscious stranger beside her, she began to feel sorry for herself again:
"No way, did I really save this person? Oh my god! I'm so idle... Now is not the time to do these things, is it? By the way, why do I have to share a room with a strange man? If it gets out, Miss Ben I don’t know if I can keep my fame in the first life?”

While she was thinking wildly, the black-clothed boy in a coma started to moan in pain again.

"Hey! What's the matter with you?"

Xue Qinglan hurried over and asked nervously.

The black-clothed boy definitely couldn't answer her, and he didn't know what was going on with him. He was in more and more pain, his handsome face was twisted a little, and his body couldn't help but convulse slightly.

Xue Qinglan wiped the sweat or rain from her head, thinking anxiously: This person looks so uncomfortable, he is really going to die, right?Don't do this!Miss Ben carried you to this place with great difficulty, and you just died like this?Then, wouldn't I be busy in vain?
She began to think hard, trying to find something good in her short fourteen years of life.Suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration.

By the way, I read some anecdotal talks before, and they said that exercises are used to heal injuries...the exercise is internal energy, right?The strange old man who taught her boxing kung fu back then seemed to have given her a book about invincibility. She believed it and practiced it for a long time, but it turned out to be useless at all.

However, even if it is useless, it can barely be regarded as internal strength, right?Well, according to the strange old man's words, it is called "Qi", it should be "Crossing Qi"!
The black-clothed boy she stared at said in a low voice: "Hey, that... I have never breathed out a living person! So I don't know what will happen. But you look like you are about to die, just die." Be a living horse doctor? Do you have any objections?"

After a pause, she pinched her chin and thought, "Since you don't speak, then you have no objection? Alright!"

After obtaining the "consent" of the other party, she recalled the useless mentality back then, and at the same time cheered herself up.Silently thinking about concentrating the qi in her hand, soon, the palm of her right hand was covered with a layer of colorless "qi".

Qi is invisible and intangible. To put it bluntly, Qi is a kind of life force. Anyone who has life has Qi. Only those who have learned the mental method can further control their own life force, and then release or evolve , to gain more powerful power.

Pure qi can only be experienced by feeling, just like Xue Qinglan can clearly feel the qi on the palm of her hand now.

Sadly, she practiced for many years, but she didn't see much Qi gathered in her palms at all, and she didn't have any evolved stunts. In the end, she was finally convinced that her "invincible mind method" was a genuine "useless mind" Law".

If it is useless, then it is useless. At any rate, she can be regarded as a person who has practiced mental techniques. Even if she has no practical use, at least she has a certain ability to recognize and perceive qi, and her senses have become more acute. At least she That's how I comforted myself.

She looked at her palms and said sullenly: "Useless mind, this time it's up to you. Although you don't use it every time, at least give me a starting point this time? Otherwise, this lady will practice you Isn't all these years wasted?"

After finishing speaking, she gently pressed the palm of her right hand, which was as white as jade, on the forehead of the boy in black, and the colorless air slowly penetrated into his forehead.

Her qi is too little, and the speed of breathing is also very slow. She has tried it on injured small animals before, but the effect is not good. It is not as fast as the healing power of small animals, so this time she did not hug too much hope.

However, to her surprise, as she breathed out, the pain of the black-clothed boy seemed to be slightly weakened, and the spasms of his body gradually calmed down.

Is it really useful?

This gave her great encouragement!Has the useless mental method finally come into play?

She became inexplicably excited, and continued to cheer for the black-clothed boy regardless of her own fatigue.Whether this person is dead or alive has nothing to do with her, she is just excited because of the slight effect of her qi, as if this is a great affirmation.

(End of this chapter)

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