In the Blade

In the next few days, people consciously avoided Du Chengfeng.

This mighty warrior was probably crazy. He told everyone he met that Carpenter Li was not dead. Even though Carpenter Li's body was lying in the coffin, he still looked like he was turning a blind eye. Such behavior is really hard to let go. People believed that Du Chengfeng was in a normal state of mind, and even the few people who were close to Du Chengfeng did not dare to say even a single word.

"What about my Yang family's Conglong Kung Fu?"

Old man Yang Xuanyang is the most frustrated one. You must know that he originally thought that he and his tribe could promote another emperor, but this emperor's seedling in the eyes of everyone has gone crazy now.

What's so crazy? Isn’t it normal for birth, old age, illness and death? Even princes, generals and ministers cannot escape death, let alone a mere carpenter Li...

"Say less. If Du Chengfeng hears you say this, I'm afraid you won't be the first one to be beaten to death."

Liu Bolun quickly pushed Old Yang down. He didn't want to add fuel to the fire at this time.

That's why he hasn't gone over to give him a word of advice until now. Although theoretically speaking, he is indeed the most suitable person to have a drink with Du Chengfeng, and Du Chengfeng is in a state where he really needs to get drunk, but before The brief exchange made him realize that this might not be something that could be solved by drinking some wine.

Carpenter Li's death may have had a greater impact on Du Chengfeng than imagined.

"So as much as possible, don't talk to him about it, it's just going to get him hurt again."

With a sigh, Liu Bolun drank wine depressedly.

There were times when he didn't know what to do.

The best situation at the moment is of course that Du Chengfeng can accept this fact so that he can get over his grief. But it is obvious that this time Du Chengfeng did not even admit the death of Carpenter Li, nor did he even admit the fact. Admit it, how is it possible to move on from grief?

"Let's keep the funeral as simple as possible, at least don't let him see it. After Lao Li is buried, he should be able to recover slowly. In short, don't provoke him during this period, especially Xiao Cui, don't I have been thinking about martial arts competitions all day long, so I can at least gain some brains...wait, where is Mr. Cui?"

"He just left."

Old man Yang raised his head and glanced at Liu Bolun.

"Didn't you see it?"

"I...hey!"

Liu Bolun slapped his forehead. He was just holding the wine jar, and he really didn't see this incident.

But now it was too late even if he wanted to chase after him. Cui Yuan, who was carrying a sword, had already walked into Du Chengfeng's backyard. After seeing Du Chengfeng who was busy, this man who was as sharp as the sword itself was on the spot. Kneel down.

"It's my fault."

Cui Yuan, who was kneeling behind Du Chengfeng, looked heavy.

"I didn't realize that someone was attacking him, so something like this happened. If I could be stronger, if I could be stronger, and take action before it happens, maybe he wouldn't die... "

"Ah? What are you doing?"

Du Chengfeng turned around with a puzzled look.

"Who died? No one died, right? What are you talking about?"

"this……"

Although Cui Yuan already had some understanding of Du Chengfeng's current state, he still couldn't accept it at this moment.

The once bold and unruly man, the strong man who beat him to his knees several times, the originally open-minded and cheerful man, has now turned into this unkempt appearance. This is simply...

"You kill me."

Cui Yuan, who felt really sorry, simply pulled out the broken sword from his waist and handed it over.

Because of his weakness, he could not bear to see such a tragic situation.

But Du Chengfeng had no intention of taking over the broken sword.

"Why kill you? I don't have time to compete with you today."

After shaking his head, Du Chengfeng pulled Cui Yuan over.

"But you came just in time, I have a question to ask you."

"...What's the problem?"

Cui Yuan was confused for a moment as to what Du Chengfeng wanted to do.

"You said, as long as I know, I will answer it."

"Simple, no big deal."

Du Chengfeng smiled, and then approached Cui Yuan's ear with a mysterious look.

"Xiao Cui, do you think a person can live without a heart?"

"Ah this..."

Cui Yuan answered instinctively.

"Can't you?"

Yes, anyone with a little common sense knows that people without a heart are bound to die. No one can survive after the heart is cut out. You must know that it is the most important organ of the human body.

Just like when he practices swordsmanship on weekdays, apart from sealing the throat with one sword, what he practices most is piercing the heart with one sword. As long as the heart is pierced by a sword, the person will die on the spot, let alone a person without a heart. How can he live without a heart?

"Not necessarily?"

Du Chengfeng patted Cui Yuan's chest.

"You have killed many people, so you should also know that the biggest role of the heart in the body is to pump blood, so that the blood in the body flows throughout the limbs and bones... In other words, if we can get a Something similar can pump blood like a heart. If we use it to replace the heart itself, can people live without a heart? "

"It seems...that's what happened."

Cui Yuan was stunned. This was the first time he heard this statement.

But after thinking about it carefully, this statement is actually feasible. If there is such a thing that can completely replace the function of the heart, then the heart itself does not seem to be that important.

"Right!"

Du Chengfeng patted Cui Yuan's shoulder vigorously.

"Then according to this idea, since such an important organ as the heart can be replaced, can other parts of the human body also be replaced?"

"It seems... indeed."

After thinking about it, Cui Yuan nodded.

Although this idea is a bit too outrageous, and even does not seem like something that a human can think of, after thinking about it carefully, it is actually feasible.

At this moment, the disheveled Du Chengfeng in front of him seemed to have turned back into the knowledgeable Mr. Du of the past. At least looking at this wonderful idea, it is really...

"So, we still have to talk to people who understand."

Du Chengfeng could not help but nod repeatedly.

"There are still too few people who understand, and only you can understand what I am saying... So prepare to help and treat Brother Li's injuries."

"...Injuries?"

Cui Yuan's brain is not enough.

How can there be injuries? Carpenter Li's body has been cold for several days, and the whole person has been in a state of rigor mortis. What kind of injuries can be treated?

"What rigor mortis? Why is it so ugly?"

Hearing that Cui Yuan wanted to persuade him, Du Chengfeng couldn't help shaking his head.

"That's called local necrosis."

"...Ah?"

Cui Yuan was dumbfounded for a moment.

The person is dead, how can it be local necrosis? Is this part a little too big?

"If it's big, then change more."

Du Chengfeng didn't care.

"As long as all the necrotic parts are replaced, Brother Li will definitely get better."

The first update is here, and the second update will be before 12 o'clock.

In addition: Thank you for your recommendation votes and monthly tickets, thank you for your encouragement and support.

I will continue to write, please wait.