Reversal of Douluo: Rebirth of Qian Renxue

The next morning, Zhang San took out a small white flower, handed it to Xiao Wu and said, "Xiao Wu, this flower is for you."

"Remember to call me Sister Xiaowu! Zhang San, why did you give me flowers?"

"This is a gift from my mother. I'm a boy, so it's useless to keep it. Seeing as you don't have a headdress, it's just right for you." Zhang San said shyly.

"Thank you, Zhang San, please help me bring it."

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Old Jack, who successfully sent Zhang San to the Junior Soul Master Academy in Notting City, rushed back to the Holy Soul Village without stopping to report the good news to Zhang Yuetian.

Zhang Yuetian had already been waiting eagerly in Holy Soul Village, waiting for Old Jack's return.After the two met, Old Jack comforted Zhang Yuetian. However, Zhang Yuetian's injury could not be cured by medicine and stone. Old Jack had no choice but to leave soon after.

Two days later, early in the morning, Zhang Yuetian supported his sick body and walked into Old Jack's house with difficulty. He was a little weak even when he knocked on the door.

Old Jack opened the door and saw the weak Zhang Yuetian. He hurriedly helped him into the house, poured a glass of water, and said: "Zhang Yuetian, your injury is so serious, why don't you wait for me to come and visit. You are dragging him like this." If you hurt your body, it will damage your vitality too much."

Zhang Yuetian's hands were trembling as he struggled to take the water bowl handed over by Old Jack. However, the moment Old Jack let go, the water bowl fell from his hand and shattered porcelain pieces were scattered on the floor.

Zhang Yuetian suddenly turned red and said with shame: "Yes... cough... I'm sorry, Old Jack... cough cough... the speed of the injury's deterioration... cough cough, super... exceeded my expectations, I'm afraid. It won’t last long.”

Ignoring the broken water bowl, Old Jack hurriedly supported Zhang Yuetian and comforted him: "Zhang Yuetian, you are still young and have not seen the mistress get married and start a business. He still cannot do without your care. In the future, The days are still long. Don’t let your mind wander. I will gather the villagers later to raise some money for you and try my best to heal you."

Zhang Yuetian raised his hand with difficulty, shook it slightly, and then put it down slumpedly. It seemed that his breathing had exhausted all his strength, and he said with difficulty: "...cough cough cough...I have never been able to work hard for my mistress in this life." He has a family fortune and is not a qualified...ahem...father...father. When he dies, he cannot leave him...ahem...leaving some inheritance. I only have this letter, ahem...please ask Old Jack. Pass it over to the mistress on your behalf."

"...cough cough...cough, no, no need to waste everyone's money cough...wealth, it is not easy for the villagers to make money...cough...cough, I...cough...I will go back right away, the mistress will Please give it to...ahem...you."

Old Jack sighed dejectedly, helped Zhang Yuetian up, and said, "I'll take you back. Alas...these damn nobles don't regard us civilians as human beings at all."

Old Jack seemed to have forgotten that Zhang Yuetian was actually a soul master and a noble, but he was just in trouble.

Zhang Yuetian took steps with difficulty, with most of his body weight pressing on Old Jack, and said: "Old...Old Jack, I have actually... cough... had enough for a long time. The pain always breaks... cough... It hurts me. If I didn't have to take care of Xiaosan, I would have chased... followed Xiaosan's mother and left. Ahem... I can only borrow low-quality ale to relieve the pain. I'm sorry for Xiaosan."

Looking at the dejected Zhang Yuetian, Old Jack's eyes rolled down with turbid tears, and he choked and said: "You wait here for now, I will get the good wine I have collected, and we can have a good drink!"

At the end of the sentence, he was exhausted and supported Zhang Yuetian against a tree. Old Jack turned around and ran to his house, grabbed a shovel, and worked hard to dig out the buried wine.

The villagers in Shenghun Village are simple and honest. Seeing Zhang Yuetian's painful expression, they all knew that Zhang Yuetian's destiny was about to be over, and they all felt sad.

Among the people present, Niu Erhu, the most senior old man, told his son Niu Dazhi: "Go and call the doctor here quickly! Diagnose and treat Zhang Yuetian."

The rest of the villagers spontaneously carried Zhang Yuetian to the blacksmith shop. On the way, they praised Zhang Yuetian for the farm tools he repaired and made, which were easy to use and not damaged easily. He was a down-to-earth man who worked hard and was a good father.It seems that he doesn't know that Zhang San has been taking care of Zhang Yuetian's food and daily life in the past two years.

By the time Old Jack dug out the wine jar and trotted all the way to Zhang Yuetian's adobe house with the fine wine in his arms, Zhang Yuetian had already fallen into a coma.

Life in a small village is very boring, and the shortcomings of parents are the biggest talking points for ordinary people every day.

The blacksmith Zhang Yuetian of Shenghun Village was seriously ill, and the news that he was about to die quickly spread throughout the village, and soon the neighboring villages also learned the news.

As one of the only two master craftsmen left in the world, Zhang Yuetian's farm tools are all durable and well-known in the surrounding villages. Many people would rather travel dozens of miles more to find Zhang Yuetian customizes and repairs agricultural tools.Therefore, Zhang Yuetian was fond of food and lazy in cooking, and the ale in his mouth never stopped, even though he bought only the lowest quality ale.

Knowing that Zhang Yuetian was seriously ill and had no money for medical treatment, the kind-hearted villagers spontaneously collected some money and gave it to a young man with an agile mind, entrusting him to rush to Notting City in the hope of meeting a kind-hearted healing soul master. .

The next day, Zhang Yuetian seemed to be getting better, and he seemed to be back to his old self. He struggled to sit on a deck chair in the courtyard and soaked up the sunshine. Villagers who had received the news came to visit him in an endless stream.

Every villager who came to visit sincerely asked Zhang Yuetian if he had any unfulfilled wishes, and promised to do his best to fulfill them.

Zhang Yuetian didn't care about his own body. He laughed freely and thanked the enthusiastic villagers one by one. He said that he had no regrets in this life and asked many villagers to take care of Xiao San on his behalf in the future.

While talking, he coughed repeatedly, and occasionally coughed up blood.

Finally, the village elder Jack appeared and persuaded everyone to leave one by one. He stayed alone to take care of Zhang Yuetian's food, drink and shelter. He knew in his heart that the hope was so slim that it could be ignored, but he still expected a miracle to happen and waited for the possible treatment system. Soul master.

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After all, the old doctor was completely helpless about Zhang Yuetian's injuries, and the healing spirit master did not appear.In the early morning of the fifth day after Zhang San went to Notting College, Old Jack visited Zhang Yuetian as usual and found that Zhang Yuetian had passed away suddenly.

Shenghun Village organized a glorious funeral for Zhang Yuetian, and the tomb was located at the foot of Zhang San's favorite hillside.

The funeral was very grand.

Zhang Yuetian has lived in Shenghun Village for five years. Although his life is very sloppy and he is unkempt all day long, Zhang Yuetian has always done his job as a blacksmith neatly and has received rave reviews from all over the country.

The normal funeral process starts with the relatives of the deceased coming to visit, and only after all the relatives who can arrive express their condolences, the burial process begins.

However, Zhang Yuetian only has one relative. He is currently studying at Notting Junior Soul Master Academy. He is only six years old and has already found a job in a blacksmith shop. During the day, he learns the knowledge of soul master training, and after school he has to work in the academy. Work, and then have to work in the blacksmith shop.

Old Jack couldn't bear Zhang San to bear such a heavy blow. According to Zhang Yuetian's last wish when he was alive, he concealed the news of Zhang Yuetian's death from Zhang San and personally arranged for Zhang Yuetian's burial.

Zhang Yuetian's tomb site has been selected and the tomb is ready. Dozens of villagers carried Zhang Yuetian's coffin and walked several miles to send Zhang Yuetian off, following the loud sound of gongs and drums that could be heard from all over the country. Heaven is at peace in the earth.

In the end, the group of people finished the meal, and the remaining money was as much as five gold soul coins. All of them were handed over to Old Jack, who would choose a good opportunity to give to Zhang San.