Ask a highly myopic person whose walking speed is 0.4 meters per second. There is a man chasing this myopic eye. The distance between them is about 3000 meters.

Catch up in minutes, okay?

The premise is that Ning Dacao didn't throw himself into the river.

It's all because the fish jumping around in the river are so tempting.

Ningxiu tried his best to expose his head to the rushing water, took a few breaths of oxygen, the river water wet his robe, it seemed that everything became heavy.

too heavy!Nima!Ning Oao struggled to let himself breathe the air while grabbing the fish in his arms with both hands.It is said that fish in troubled waters, but this time he really caught a big fish.Thinking of the big fish in his arms, he felt that the pain in his left wrist was not so unbearable.

Drifting all the way down the river, the river is too wide and the water is too fast, there is still no chance of self-help, and the desperate Ning Dacao is still unwilling to give up the fish he got.It was not easy not to drown him.

Unable to find a chance to save himself, Ning Xiu got a chance to be rescued by God's favor.

The place where Ningxiu was rescued was far away from the place where he fell into the water, so it was hard for him to still have the strength to breathe.

The person who rescued him was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, not to mention how exquisite his appearance was like a human being, Ningxiu. First of all, he gave 32 praises to this young man's watery character, and secondly, Ningxiu held his hand like a strange uncle. The boy's face, he used his nearsighted eyes to take a closer look.He lost his composure only because the boy's face looked exactly like the big apprentice Roland he met when he crossed the first world.

Ningxiu looked at it so earnestly and deeply, without tears or howls, but carefully recognized this exquisite face, in which the deep feelings that could not be described in words were so heavy that the young man in Ningxiu's grasp couldn't even breathe. difficult.

The young man didn't struggle, and let Ningxiu grab and watch. Before Ningxiu saw that the world was old, Ningxiu had always been pale and sickly from the time he crossed over. The young man sighed, looking a little helpless and conniving, " Master, do you dare to take good care of your body?"

There is no more beautiful voice than this "Master".Ningxiu held Roland in his arms and cried out heartily. He hugged Roland hard and wanted to catch the water in the sea of ​​clouds in the sky. As soon as he let go, it would no longer belong to him.Ning Xiu choked with tears and said in a low voice, "You were only 14 years old when I left."

The voice was very soft. If Roland hadn't kept his ears pricked up to hear this sentence, he would lean on Ningxiu's arms with peace of mind, "Don't worry, I was taught by you. I know how to survive well." I know. Ningxiu still misses himself after so many years, Roland is satisfied but also sad.

Roland was originally the prince of the mermaid clan deep in the sea, but he was cast aside by the whole clan because of his inauspicious black hair, black eyes and black fish tail.He was driven out of the sea by his tribe and hunted down by humans until he met Ningxiu.It didn't take long for the master and apprentice to live a peaceful life, and the persecution of the human race set a trap again. That time, the siege and killing Ningxiu fought to the death with a stratagem, saving Roland's life.Roland felt that he owed Ningxiu, and he couldn't finish it no matter what.He obeyed Ningxiu's last instructions and lived well.Until one day after he became an adult, as the lord of the city, he met a young man with thousands of flowers in his own city, who gave him a copy of "The Law of the Iron Prison".Roland lost consciousness while flipping through this book, and when he woke up again, he came to this world without mermaids, orcs, magic, and battle qi. Roland grew up as a disciple of the Tiance Mansion, and is now 14 years old.

When Roland met Ningxiu, Ningxiu was still a heroic military lady with a long spear guarding the soul of the Tang Dynasty alone, wearing a scarlet battle robe wrapped in silver armor, and a red tasseled spear in her hand, majestic and majestic.Following Ningxiu's shadow, Roland stayed in the Tiance Mansion, looking forward to seeing a familiar figure in the Tiance Mansion one day, but there are a few funny people in the Tiance Mansion who are noisy every day, It made Roland very unbearable.Roland, who likes quietness, simply led his horse out of Tiance Mansion to relax. He stopped and stopped for three months and came to the vicinity of Qinling Mountains. He stopped by the river to take a rest, but saw a person floating in the river. This person Seeing that he was about to drown and refused to let go of the big fish he caught, his mentality was exactly the same as his funny master!

When rescued, he saw that it was really his master who belched 800 years ago!Although the face is different and the gender is different, after all, it is for the person he can risk his life for.

Ningxiu is not a hard-hearted person, but his nerves are very rough, no matter how sad or happy things are, it will pass with a few crying and laughing.Roland waited for him to finish crying, and quickly got firewood to make a fire, and asked Ningxiu to change his wet clothes to keep warm.Ningxiu touched the big fish that had been suffocated to death by Ningxiu, and said to Roland in a particularly good mood, "Master will cook fish soup for you."

Roland took the fish down with a few knives, rinsed it with water, threw it into the pot and cooked it, without giving Ningxiu a chance to intervene.

How could it be possible to give Ning Xiu a chance to touch the ingredients? Isn't this looking for abuse? The things he makes are for people to eat.

After taking a sip of the steaming fish soup, he quickly started to eat meat. After filling his stomach, Ningxiu fell back shyly with his stomach, and lay on the ground ready to sleep.Roland looked at his master's face as if he was dying of illness, picked him up and gave him some medicine that he brought with him.Whistling to call back the horse that was grazing nearby, Roland signaled Ningxiu to get on the horse.Ningxiu touched his hair, which was almost dry from the sun, and then got on the horse.

Before he got on the horse, he was very handsome in whatever he did, but now his body is not as good as before. Roland saw that Ningxiu had some problems with his wrists and legs.

"What happened to your hands and feet?"

"I accidentally knocked on it." Ningxiu replied.

There is a prosperous small town nearby. Roland just passed by in the morning, and now he brought Ningxiu there to see the doctor take some medicine.

When the master and apprentice met for the first time, it was Ningxiu who rescued Roland from the water, and Ningxiu sent Roland to see a doctor in a human town.At that time, although Ningxiu acted violently, he took good care of the young Roland at that time.At that time, Roland was able to slowly integrate into the social life of human beings with Ningxiu's daily care.He taught him how to use the fire, how to wash the dishes, how to stop bleeding from the wound, how to stand up and walk with head held high.That period of time was insignificant in the mermaid's long life, but what Roland always missed most was the master.

After Ning Xiu got on the horse, Roland got on the horse next. The 14-year-old Roland was relatively thin. He sat in front of Ning Xiu and asked Ning Xiu to hold him tightly so that he would not fall off the horse due to bumps during the gallop.Ningxiu hugged Roland's shoulders according to his words, as if he was holding Roland in his arms.Roland was thinking about what he would look like when he was an adult, not to mention hugging one sycophant, it would be fine to hug two.Trouble is trouble, who said that the mermaid boy was thin and thin when he was growing up.

The horse's back was bumpy, and Ningxiu was sitting on an upgraded carousel, hugging Roland and closing his eyes, dozing off unexpectedly.Fortunately, Ningxiu sleeps very well, remember to hold Roland tightly before falling asleep, and remember to hold Roland tightly after falling asleep, and finally arrive at the destination after waking up.

This is a village composed of typical small households raising chickens and ducks in front of a small courtyard with black tiles and white walls. It is built along the water, and the turbulent river flows through the village. Some rapeseed flowers with withered flowers are planted on both sides of the river bank.At the gate of the village, there is a semi-old archway with moss crawling through the gaps, and "Chenya Mountain Villa" is written in ink-black script.

"Everyone in the village is surnamed Chen." Roland got off the horse and walked into the village holding the rein.Passing by a few small fenced courtyards and a tea shop, he stopped at a house next to a huge old banyan tree, helped Ningxiu get off his horse and entered the house.There is also a fenced yard in front of the door, but the fence is neatly tied, the yard is paved with decent bricks and stones, and some herbs are dried on several wooden supports.

Hearing the movement in the yard, a middle-aged doctor in green shirt came out of the room, Ningxiu's face was so terrible that anyone who looked at him would think that he was dying of illness and dying soon.The doctor hurriedly helped Ningxiu into the room and lay down, looked and heard the pulse again, checked again and again, and sighed long to the worried Roland.Roland's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately imagined the worst, "How long can he live?"

The doctor froze for a moment, and stroked a goatee on his chin, "With careful care, he will naturally live to his seventies and eighties like ordinary people. What I am worried about is not that he is dying of a serious illness, but that he is poisoned."

Poisoned?What kind of bloody plot is this?As long as it's not every night of the full moon, it will be enough to turn into the poison of a lustful rape girl, a Han paper, and a gay guy.Ning Dacao raised his eyelids sleepily, lying there not wanting to move.

Roland was a little nervous about the so-called strange poison, like a police (harmonious) comrade interrogating a suspect, he locked down the doctor and asked all the questions he could ask.When the doctor was young, he worked in the medical clinic in Chang'an City. He had a lot of experience. He had seen a person suffering from the same poison as Ningxiu, so he recognized the symptoms of this poison: loss of internal strength, weak physique, and sickness. My eyesight is so bad that I can hardly see anything at night.

Fortunately, it's not the wolf medicine of dog blood.Ning Xiu breathed a sigh of relief.In this era when integrity is broken and the three views are gone, it is so important to preserve innocence. Even if he cannot practice martial arts for the rest of his life, he can still count on maintaining innocence until he is 30 years old and becomes a great magician.At that time, he will still be cool, domineering and arrogant, marrying Bai Fumei of the aristocratic family in no time, and become the patriarch, head, coach, and king of the mountain, and reach the pinnacle of life.Think about it, life is still beautiful and worth looking forward to.

Here, the rough brain has gone to another world, while Roland is still asking about the solution to the poison carefully.The doctor was also very embarrassed, because he didn't know how to detoxify, so he could only spit out all the news he knew, "Ten years ago when I was in Chang'an City, I met an 11-year-old child with this poison, and there was no cure at that time. Unable to use it, but the child was admitted to Huashan Chunyang Palace as the head disciple. Now I don’t know what happened.”

If a child is disabled and cannot practice martial arts, then why does the head of Chunyang Palace accept disciples?Roland guessed that the people in Pure Yang Palace knew how to detoxify.

The doctor gave Ningxiu a few medicines to dispel the cold and soothe the gods, and Ningxiu opened his eyelids and told his apprentice slowly, he reported a few herbs himself, and asked Roland to find them, grind them to remove the juice, and make ointment for cracked bones left wrist.The doctor was surprised to see Ningxiu's proficiency in prescribing medicine, "Are you a doctor too?"

"No. Xiu is a scholar." There was a smile on the corner of his lips, his demeanor was gentle and distant, and nobility could be seen in his power.

It attracted Roland's sideways glances several times, and his gaze complained: "Where did you get the cheek to call yourself a scholar, a bandit?"

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