Chapter 13

Outside the city of Huizhou, the evening breeze is blowing.

Occasionally, one or two bamboo leaves fell on Zhu Zhongba's shoulders, and two crows stood on the branches, staring at the seriously injured young man in the woods for a long time.

Ma Chunhua burst into tears: "Zhu Chongba, don't sleep! I beg you, don't sleep!"

Zhu Chongba was lying on the ground, his withered lips lost their color, and the cool summer night wind blowing on his body was as cold as the twelfth lunar month in winter.

"Girl Ma, don't cry. I, Zhu Chongba, am a snitch who sneaks through doors and picks locks, kills people and steals money. I have saved the saint of the White Lotus Sect today. I am very happy." The hoarse voice Feeling weak, Zhu Chongba knew that his time was approaching.

Ma Chunhua held his hand tightly, her delicate face was covered with tears: "Zhu Chongba, I order you as the saint of the White Lotus Sect, you are not allowed to die! Did you hear that?"

Zhu Chongba grinned, and scenes of the past emerged in front of his eyes.

Huang Saner, who is kind on the surface but vicious in heart, Liu De, who is potbellied and full of fear, Peng Yingyu, who is smiling all day long, Zhang Shicheng, who spends money to make friends everywhere, and Chen Youliang, who always carefully hides in a corner studying the blueprints of institutions.The voices and smiles of these people appeared in front of my eyes one by one like in a movie, and finally, they were fixed on the face of the girl in front of me. In the dark eyes, big tears rolled down. Are these tears shed for me?Zhu Chongba raised his hand with great effort, and wiped away the tears from the corners of Ma Chunhua's eyes. There was reluctance and pity in his eyes: "Don't cry, you won't be pretty if you cry."

After hearing Zhu Chongba's words, Ma Chunhua's tears couldn't be stopped, and the tip of her small nose turned red into a cherry: "Zhu Chongba, you can't die. You still owe me a slap. In Haozhou City, you were rude and rude. Come up and kiss me. I haven’t reported this revenge yet. I don’t allow you to die. Also, after saving the salt merchants with Master Peng, why didn’t you go back to Haozhou City to find me? Assassinate corrupt officials everywhere alone Officials, all the money they seized were distributed to the poor. As a result, I was hungry and fainted by the side of the road, grabbing food from dogs. If Kang Mao, a Sanman from the White Lotus Sect, hadn’t discovered it, you would have died long ago, do you know? Why are you so stupid? Leave some money for yourself?..."

Ma Chunhua babbled about Zhu Chongba one by one.

Zhu Chongba listened quietly, his gaze fell gently on Ma Chunhua's face.

This saintess of the White Lotus Sect who is admired by all, this high-ranking spiritual leader who can only be seen from a distance but not played with, this woman who preaches and incites rebellion everywhere, unexpectedly understands her own affairs so clearly and carefully.A young girl's emotions are like crabapples in April, pure and flawless.

Feeling sleepy, Zhu Chongba slowly closed his eyes.

Ma Chunhua was anxious and frightened: "Zhu Chongba, you are not allowed to die. Open your eyes. My White Lotus Sect will not let you go for a hero like you. What should I do if you die? I like you ah."

Warm and moist lips stuck to Zhu Chongba's dry lips, and two lines of tears slipped down the corners of Zhu Chongba's eyes.Rebirth in this life, although short, can be regarded as having friends and a lover, and this trip is worthwhile.

In the distance, rapid footsteps sounded, and the King Summoning System in Zhu Chongba's body showed that Xiang Yu's soul was approaching.

Tang He carried a doctor in each hand and carried several medicine boxes on his back. If he didn't know it, he thought he was helping them move.He strode up to Zhu Chongba, left the two doctors behind, and shouted impatiently: "Brother Zhu, I want your lives!"

The two doctors stretched out their hands tremblingly to feel their pulse. Looking at their attire, they were imperial physicians used by the Yuan Dynasty.

"My lord, this brother has injured his internal organs, and there is really no cure."

Tang He picked up the talking imperial doctor and threw it out. The imperial doctor fell on the tree and passed out. He turned his face, full of murderous intent, pointed at another imperial doctor and shouted: "You doctor!"

The remaining imperial doctor's forehead was covered with sweat and his face was pale. Zhu Chongba's body had indeed reached the point where no medicine could cure it.If you don't get a doctor, you will die, and if you don't get a doctor, you will die.Simply give it a go.

The imperial physician grabbed Zhu Chongba's arm and twisted it, picked up the lancet and pressed it against Zhu Chongba's throat, and stopped Tang He who was about to pounce on him: "Don't move! If you move again, I will kill him! Die, die and die together!"

Tang Heqi's neck was red: "You let him go! Otherwise, I'll tear you to pieces!"

The imperial physician sneered a few times: "Do you really think I'm stupid? Let him go? If you let him go, I still won't be able to see the sun of tomorrow. If you don't let him go, there is still a chance."

Ma Chunhua was angry and anxious: "How can you take a seriously injured person as a hostage? He saved the lives of poor people. If you take his life, would you have a good conscience?"

The imperial physician narrowed his eyes: "Whether he lives or dies is none of my business? Save the poor? Is the life of the poor counted as fate? He deserves his death. I am an imperial physician, and I only treat the nobles. The donkey's pulse is already smoking from his ancestral grave."

Zhu Chongba was lying on the ground, his vital signs were getting weaker and weaker, his eyes were gradually blurred, and the smell of soil and bamboo in the air was gradually disappearing, only his hearing was still clear.

The imperial physician's words entered Zhu Chongba's ears without missing a word. If it wasn't for being unable to move all over now, he would have slapped this low-looking thing to death long ago.

"Ding Dong - Punish the good and eliminate the evil, save the people, successfully activate Xiang Yu's soul, the system reward: bring the dead back to life."

At the critical moment, the sound of the system rang in my ears.

The broken viscera began to heal slowly, and a warm current flowed through her body. Ma Chunhua looked at Zhu Chongba who was covered in golden light, and couldn't close her mouth in surprise.

Ever since Tang He was possessed by Xiang Yu's soul, he knew that Zhu Chongba was not an ordinary person. Seeing him surrounded by golden light, he was even more convinced of his judgment.

The imperial physician pinched Zhu Chongba's wrist with one hand, and threatened Tang He with the lancet with the other. The patient's pulse seemed to be recovering?
He looked down suspiciously, and the revived Zhu Chongba smiled at him with a wide mouth.

"Oh my god." The imperial physician was so frightened that he dropped the lancet and sat down on the ground. It was the first time he had seen such a terrifying scene after practicing medicine for so many years.A big monk with an ugly appearance came back from the dead and smiled at him.

Zhu Chongba got up and patted the dirt, walked up to the imperial doctor, and he backed away in fright: "No...don't kill me...don't kill me..."

Tang He clenched his fists and rattled: "I won't kill you? You bastard, what right do you have to live in this world?"

After finishing speaking, he punched the imperial physician.

"Ah!" The imperial physician covered his head with both hands, and warm liquid flowed out from his crotch.

Zhu Chongba stopped Tang He's fist, and said to the imperial physician in a cold voice, "I don't have to kill you, but I want you to agree to one condition."

(End of this chapter)

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