song of the wind

Then open your mouth.

"Brother Han..." Tie Yi shook his head slowly, looked at Lie Que for a long time before saying: "You know? What was the last sentence of the old beggar? He said, "Old Monkey, watch the boys carefully..." He likes the second child very much Young master, if I can't find the second young master, the old beggar will be angry..."

"Brother, I'm afraid you're pushing yourself too hard..." Among Nangong Jue's three close friends, Tie Yi entered the village the latest and was the youngest. Han Feng has always regarded him as his own brother, even though Tie Yi looked calm, his remorse and grief Still can't escape the eyes of the big brother.

"If you want to find the second young master, brother Han will certainly not stop you. How about this, brother will send the lieutenant back to the imperial capital on your behalf, and report the situation on the young master's side along the way." Han Feng said.

"Thank you, Brother Han..." Tie Yi stroked the coffin, slowly lowered his head

"Don't push yourself too hard, little iron..." Han Feng touched the top of his head and smiled: "When you first entered the village, I already told you, if there is anything unpleasant, just tell brother, this sentence, now Count the same."

"Xiao Tie is not that brat with two lines of snot!" Tie Yi forced a smile.

Han Feng said: "It's no different... It's not the same person who pretends to be an adult, desperately holding back tears and hates little ghosts!"

"Brother Han!" Tie Yi gritted his teeth and smiled, raising his sleeves to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Han Feng patted him on the shoulder, looked at the last smile on Lie Que's face and said, "I think Chief Lie also wants you to send him off with a smile, right?"

"Yes." Tie Yi glanced at the person in the coffin with a smile, and slowly pushed the lid on.

Mu Li and the others returned to the camp with their prey in the evening, and did not come to bring any news from Zuo Linfeng. Needless to say, Li Qiu was disappointed.

Li Qiu rested for a whole day, and recovered most of his physical strength. From the next day, he followed the hunters to search around the mountains and fields every day, but unfortunately he still found nothing.A few days later, the hunters finished hunting and set off to return to the village. Li Qiu wanted to stay and search, but Murli said that he could inquire about other hunters in the village. Murree's village.

A group of people hunted while walking. Three days later in the morning, the village of the Nachang people was already in sight. There were many tents and wooden houses in the valley, and wisps of smoke were waving to the people who had returned from hunting. In the morning breeze, you could even hear Until the melodious singing sound comes from afar...

Hearing the singing, Mu Li and the others were all refreshed, and unexpectedly raised their whips and accelerated towards the valley, but when Li Ziqiu heard the singing, his whole body shook violently, with a confused look on his face that didn't know whether it was sadness or joy, " Crack!" Amid the sound of the whip, Li Qiu suddenly went crazy and shouted loudly, urging the horse to gallop at full speed towards the sound of singing!

Mu Li and the others looked at each other, not knowing why Li Qiu was going crazy, so they rushed to catch up, and saw Li Qiu jumped off his horse all of a sudden, crawled and rolled to the bottom of a cedar tree, and put a man under the tree that was so dirty that it didn't look like a human. The tattered Huazi hugged desperately, as if he would not let go even if he was beaten to death.

The people in Muli look rough, but they are careful. Seeing Li Qiu's abnormal behavior, he knew that the beggar was the companion he was desperately looking for.

"Little brother, is he your companion?" Murray stepped forward and asked, Li Qiu, who was so choked up that he couldn't speak, just nodded.

"Why did your friend stay in such a mess in the snow?" Murray beckoned a village boy to ask about the beggar.

He was in a mess... Li Qiu saw the person in his arms clearly at this time, he was really in a mess... Needless to say, the white clothes that were originally made of noble materials were all rotten and smelly. It was smeared with pus, blood and mud, and he could no longer see his original color, let alone Zuo Linfeng's face, but Li Qiu still recognized Zuo Linfeng at a glance. When he knew him, he was originally like this …

"You little beggar..." Li Qiu hugged him, crying and laughing, but Zuo Linfeng didn't respond at all, Li Qiu panicked, and kept calling: "Blind boy! Blind boy!" He called several times, Zuo Linfeng Linfeng just lay limply in his arms and didn't move, his body was burning hot.

After hearing the boy's words, Mu Li turned to Li Qiu and shouted urgently: "Brother Qiu, Xiu Guma said that your companion was injured, but he never let anyone approach him, and hid here by himself for several days. , how can people hold on? It’s important that you hug him to my room for treatment!”

"Brother Murli! You live there!" Li Qiu jumped up holding the drowsy Zuo Linfeng.

"Your friend was seriously injured... How could he have endured for seven or eight days in this situation!" Mu Li was working with Li Qiu to clean up all the festering and inflamed wounds on Zuo Linfeng's body, while shaking his head, On the one hand, he repeated Huguma's words to Liqiu.

A few days before Muli and the others returned, the beggar who could sing had already arrived in the village.He crawled into the village, a blind and limping dirty beggar, crawled into the village from the woods in a state of embarrassment, the simple and hospitable villagers found him, and they were very sympathetic, and many women came forward to ask But the beggar seemed to have a brain problem. When someone approached, he screamed and went crazy, and even picked up stones and threw them at people. Everyone had no choice but to let it go.The village is located in a remote and bitterly cold place in the north. Fearing that the beggar would freeze to death, the villagers put a few old sheepskins and some steamed buns within reach of the beggar, waiting for the beggar to eat and drink for warmth.

The beggar just leaned on a few pieces of sheepskin and some cakes under the cedar to die, but the strangest thing was that every morning, this crazy beggar would sing, and he would sing continuously for the whole time. Although I don't know what he sings, I only know that the singing is very beautiful. The villagers like to listen to the beggar's singing, so the villagers will give him some food every day.

Gradually, the beggar didn't seem to resist the villagers as much as he did at first, but he still refused to let people approach him. Apart from singing, he would just shrink under the tree in a daze, holding something in his hand, and occasionally muttering to himself in a low voice.But this beggar is injured, he won't let anyone heal him, but he doesn't even know how to clean up and bandage himself. Naturally, the injury keeps getting worse. He sleeps longer and longer every day, but eats less and less. The beggar became less energetic day by day, and he couldn't even sing. The villagers were discussing whether to take the beggar to him for medical treatment while he was drowsy, when Liqiu and Muli came.

Writer's words:

A Lang seems to have a tendency to be controlled by uncles...

Eighty. True. Frontier Singing (3)

After days of getting along, Li Qiu and Mu Li and the others had no major obstacles in communication. While listening, he couldn't help but cursed at Zuo Linfeng who was in a coma: "What's wrong with you! You have to make it hard for yourself! Your boss and I are two days late, and you have not tortured yourself to death! Look at what you look like now, even worms are growing out of the wound! Damn it! How did that damn thing kill you? You are so hurt!"

Of course Zuo Linfeng wouldn't give him any answer, even he himself didn't know how to save his life, he was overwhelmed by the abnormal force of Xuefengbi, his mind was in a state of chaos, he only vaguely remembered to wait for an important person, I can't remember anything else.But he doesn't even know who that person is or how to find him, he only knows how to sing persistently every day, and that person will find him following the singing...

When Li Qiu hugged him into his arms, he instinctively told Zuo Linfeng that the people he was waiting for had arrived. While his mind relaxed, he also lost the will to support him all the time. passed out.

"Huh?" Li Qiu opened Zuo Linfeng's tightly clenched left hand, and the ebony hairpin was shining with silver light in his muddy palm. In such a critical moment of life and death, how much effort did he spend to keep it safe? With this little wooden hairpin?

That day when he was grooming for the first time, the wooden hairpin that Li Qiu gave him, this small wooden hairpin, witnessed all kinds of turbulent waves in the past...

Seeing Liqiu crying like rain, Mu Li didn't know the sorrow and joy in his heart, but he was worried about his dying companion and admired his loyalty: "Brother, why are you crying like this? Although your friend's condition is not good Well, we haven't reached the point of despair yet, and the strange wind didn't kill you, and he will definitely recover...but his eyes and right leg..."

"His eyes..." Li Qiu looked at the two shocking blood holes in Zuo Linfeng's eye sockets, those dreamlike clear water cold pupils, the last affectionate glance... still deeply imprinted in Li Qiu's heart... His heart seemed to be torn apart Even though he knew that it was Zuo Linfeng's price for saving everyone, every time he thought of the scene of him gouging out those divine eyes, Li Qiu hated himself for not being able to replace him with his own body.

Muli clamped Zuo Linfeng's right leg with a splint and said, "This guy's eyeball was cut out, he was lucky that he didn't die, the problem is that he didn't get proper medical treatment after his broken right leg, and it's been dragging on till now, not only His bones are crooked, his tendons are withered, and he will have to use crutches to support him in the future, but unfortunately, he should not be very old, right?" Seeing Zuo Linfeng's white hair, Mu Li was really not sure.

Li Qiu had tears in his eyes, but he was smiling: "It doesn't matter, as long as he can save his life..."

The two of them worked for a long time before they finally cleaned and bandaged them properly. In order to wash the wound and change dressings, they only took a piece of cloth to cover Zuo Linfeng's lower body, and covered his body with two leather robes to keep warm.In order not to disturb Muli, Liqiu borrowed a tent, set it up in the open space behind Muli's house, covered a thick sleeping berth with hay and sheepskin, and lit a fire in the firepit. He and Zuo Linfeng moved to live in the tent. .

Zuo Linfeng fell into a deep sleep. Although he drank the decoction sent by Muli, his forehead was still hot. Li Qiu carefully wiped the sweat off his forehead, but he didn't dare to use force. For some reason, his face was burned red and black. yes, scorched flesh