Wanfang

The guardian of Frontier, the hero who made the enemy fearful and made the common people sing their praises.

In the shadow of the backyard of the hospital, there were two black shadows standing, one of them saw Shen Changyi coming out, and called out "Sir." The other shadow immediately nodded to Shen Changyi as a greeting.

Why did Wu Tang come to this small clinic?While thinking to himself, Shen Changyi stood in the courtyard, and together with the other two shadows, stared at the lit room.

Shen Xuan and Wu Tang have been inside for nearly half an hour.

"Wu Shuai paid a sudden visit, but...why do you feel unwell?" Shen Changyi asked one of the shadows carefully choosing his words.

The black shadow stood straight, and said in a very unserious tone: "I have heard that Mr. Shen is suave, and it is said that more than half of the girls in this county are yearning for Mr...."

The other party spoke half and half, and didn't know whether he didn't want Shen Changyi to continue to inquire about the purpose of Wutang's coming here or deliberately teased the other party. After Shen Changyi heard it, he went back and forth in his mind, but he understood another meaning.

"Marshal Wu is here to propose marriage?" Shen Changyi had a nervous expression on his face. If Shen Jixi saw it, he would be overjoyed. It turned out that he was not the only one who cared about his father's marriage.

With an expression of inner injury, the man praised Shen Changyi's brain power, and then laughed lowly and said: "Mr. is so nervous, could it be..."

"Nothing." Shen Changyi hurriedly waved his hands in denial, only to realize that he had overreacted.

The man raised his eyebrows, and said: "The Mr. Shen I'm talking about is not the one in the room, but..." After finishing speaking, he looked Shen Changyi up and down. Although the expression was unclear, Shen Changyi couldn't help shivering .

Shen Changyi was flabbergasted by the other party's teasing, he didn't even notice that Shen Xuan and Wu Tang opened the door and came out.At this time, the man bowed forward and said, "Marshal."

People in Wutang are middle-aged, but their heroic spirit remains undiminished, and their aura is extraordinary wherever they stand.Shen Xuan stood beside Wu Tang expressionlessly, not half as imposing as the other party, but rather a bit of arrogance of being independent from the world.

"Zhang Yu, stay with Mr. Shen tonight, and follow his arrangements." Wu Tang said.

The black shadow who molested Shen Changyi——Zhang Yulang said: "This subordinate takes orders."

"Lao Liu, go and get more Baicao Pills, and come with me." Shen Xuan said.

Another black figure in the courtyard who had been silent all the time—the sixth child, said "OK" calmly and turned away.

Shen Xuan sent Wu Tang away, and Zhang Yu followed Wu Tang to the camp to transfer troops.

After there were only two Mr. Shen left in the hospital, Shen Changyi finally came to his senses and realized that something seemed to have happened, and it must be no small matter to be able to come forward in the labor hall.

Without waiting for Shen Changyi to ask, Shen Xuan said in a deep voice: "I estimated that I would come back early, but I didn't expect it to be a step too late."

Shen Changyi was puzzled at first when he heard the words, then after thinking about it, he was shocked and said, "You mean...that...this matter..."

"What are you panicking about? The sky won't fall." Seeing the other party's restless appearance, Shen Xuan's tone was very displeased, but his hand lightly squeezed the other party's arm, half to comfort and half to remind.

Shen Changyi finally regained his composure, and said in a very unconfident tone: "Maybe he is just playing for fun, and he may not be involved in this matter." After he finished speaking, he found that he couldn't convince himself, so he couldn't help being a little discouraged.

The sixth child came up with a lantern and said, "Sir, Mr. Zhang Qian is waiting at the door with people, and the carriage is also ready." After Shen Xuan heard the words, he motioned for Shen Changyi to follow, and the group left the hospital.

Zhang Yu led more than 20 soldiers out of the county on horseback, followed by a carriage driven by Lao Liu.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, Shen Changyi poked his head out, and said to Zhang Yu: "Mr. Zhang Qian, why don't you take someone over there first, the carriage is slow, I'm afraid it will be bad if you miss something."

Zhang Yu rode on the horse, parallel to the carriage unhurriedly, and raised his eyebrows after hearing the words: "The commander-in-chief ordered to protect the two of you, I don't dare to leave people behind, and go first."

After a pause, seeing that Shen Changyi hesitated to speak, he said again: "If Mr. Shen thinks the carriage is slow, why don't you sit on the lower horse and let's ride together."

Shen Changyi was tongue-tied, and before he could find what to say, he heard a heavy voice from inside the car: "Bingshun, don't panic."

Hearing this, Shen Changyi retracted his head and stopped provoking Zhang Yu, but he didn't relax at all.Although Shen Jixi didn't care that he was called father, he raised him as his son.

Over the years, he has invested in Shen Jixi no less than Shen Xuan.However, Shen Xuan's emotions and anger are not visible, presumably the other party's worries are no less than his own.Thinking of this, Shen Changyi also became quiet, and sat obediently beside him.

Zhang Yu took advantage of his mouth, but he didn't completely ignore the other party's proposal. He immediately drove forward and ordered the brigade to ride on horseback, leaving only four people to accompany him and the Shen family's carriage.

Zhan walked out of the east room with half a bowl of blood left and right, and couldn't help being taken aback, only to see Zhan Xunzheng standing at the door with a livid face, looking at the bright red blood in his hand, without saying a word.

Zhan Xun went into the room to check Shen Jixi's injuries, and saw that the other party's wrists had been bandaged, and there was nothing wrong with him except for his pale complexion, so he closed the door and left the east room.

Zhan Zuoyou, who originally wanted to kill first, was caught, so he didn't hide it, and told Zhan Xun that the blood of Shenjixi could cure the blood epidemic.

The half bowl of blood was placed on the table in the main room, Zhan Xun sat on the couch with his head in his arms, and Zhan stood beside him.

There was a faint smell of blood in the room, and Zhan Xun beat his chest in distress. He felt that his entire nasal cavity was about to be filled with the smell of blood from Shen Siling Creek.

"Brother, I don't want to die, and I don't want people in the village to die either." Zhan suppressed his crying and choked up.

Zhan Xun frowned, but did not speak.

Why didn't he want to save the lives of the whole village.For so many years, if I hadn't relied on the support of the villagers, I'm afraid I wouldn't be alive today.

This afternoon, he went to burn the corpses of the first batch of people who died of the blood plague, but in just a few hours, there were new corpses in the ancestral hall in the north of the village.

At dawn tomorrow, he will go to the village with Zhan Zuoyou to see who is short of hands, or if there is no living person, and help carry the corpse away.Originally, this was to be done with Hu Zi, Hu Zi's father--second uncle was the village chief, but Hu Zi's illness had worsened today, and he might not be able to lift the corpse tomorrow.

Seeing that he didn't say a word, Zhan asked with crying voices: "I asked you if you would trade my life for the lives of the whole village, and you said yes. Is it okay to change him?"

Taking the life of a stranger, to exchange the lives of dozens of villagers... Zhan Xun hurriedly suppressed his thoughts, not allowing himself to continue thinking.

"He is an outsider, and his surname is not Zhan." Zhan Xun finally found a more reasonable reason and refused this extremely attractive condition.

"Using the life of an outsider to save the lives of the whole village is a big deal. Let's die with him." Zhan was unrelenting, and he wanted to ask for a chance to live.

"How can we decide his fate?" Zhan Xun said.

If the other party is a heinous person, even if it is a stranger who has nothing to do with him.However, the other party gave him the medicine to cure wolf's poison, and ignored the outbreak of wolf's poison on his face, which almost disfigured him.

Zhan Xun is a good man, even he himself doesn't know it.This is what Silent Creek said many years later.

However, no one told Zhan Xun these words now, Zhan left and right would only ask him to do something that is impossible for a human being, so he was stuck in his own entanglement and began to look forward and backward.

"Brother, I really don't want to die. If I didn't have him, I would admit it, but now you tell me how to be reconciled." Zhan coughed twice, covering his chest left and right, spat out a small mouthful of blood, and continued with more emotion: "I knew I could die with you, and I wasn't afraid. Now that you're healed, I want to live with you too. Brother, please."

It was only after Zhan Xun heard the words that he realized that he hadn't vomited much blood today, as if there was really nothing sick about him.

Zhan Xun suddenly realized that the key to his dilemma was that his disease was resolved. If he did not live alone, he would owe nothing to anyone. "Brother will accompany you and will not live alone, so you can rest assured."

Zhan Zuoyou was speechless, he gritted his teeth and picked up the half bowl of blood on the table and drank it in one go.

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Zhang Yu: I have long heard that Mr. is suave~

Shen Changyi: Of course, our husband must be suave and suave.

Zhang Yu: ...I'm talking about you.

Shen Changyi: You... are a hooligan, shameless.

☆、Toxic Blood · Medium

Zhan left and right drank half a bowl of Shen Jixi's blood in front of Zhan Xun.

Zhan Xun: "..."

"Brother, please scold me, I really don't want to die." Zhan drank the blood in the bowl upside down in one gulp, he forced himself not to spit it out, and then started crying almost collapsed.

The scene of drying half a bowl of blood with bare hands is still very impactful.Zhan Xun frowned, but he wasn't very angry.After all, he was happy that Zhan Zuoyou was alive.

"Go back and rest quickly, wash the dishes and rinse your mouth," Zhan Xun said.

Zhan was taken aback for a moment, seeing that the other party was not angry, he obediently took the blood-stained bowl and went out.

There was a strong smell of blood in his nostrils. Zhan Xun couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, so he simply got up and sat in the yard for a while.

Glancing at the closed door of the East Room, Zhan Xun touched his chin, got up and walked towards the East Room.

Shen Jixi was awakened by the nightmare, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Zhan Xun standing in front of the couch.

Consciousness gradually cleared up, and the pain coming from his head also became very clear.Shen Jixi cursed secretly, propped himself up, and forcibly put the headache behind him.The bandaged wound on his wrist reminded him of another trouble at the moment.

He is still alive, which means that the other party only took a small amount of blood.

"Did you drink my blood for people infected with the blood plague?" Shen Jixi asked Zhan Xun in the dim moonlight.

Zhan Xun turned his face away, his face was cold, and he said nothing.

Shen Jixi cursed secretly: Coward, saving the lives of the whole village with the life of an outsider, this deal can't be more worthwhile.Now that this person has already started, he doesn't have the guts to continue.It hurt me to finally muster up the courage to beg for death, but failed.

"If you don't speak, you admit it." Shen Jixi himself couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or happy.Originally, I thought about telling the other party, thinking that the other party could really drain his blood and give it to the people in the village to drink, so that the blood plague would be cured...

Although there would be other troubles if he used his blood to cure the blood plague, Shen Silent Creek didn't care about that much.Anyway, these people were infected with the blood plague, and both left and right were going to die.

Zhan Xun opened his mouth, but did not explain.

Didn't I hesitate for a moment when I heard that the other party's blood could cure the blood plague?In the final analysis, the thought of exchanging this person's life for the lives of the whole village could be regarded as having passed.

"If..." Zhan Xun hesitated for a moment, then breathed out and said, "If I trade my own life, I beg you to save the lives of the people in Zhan Village, would you be willing?"

Shen Jixi got angry when he heard the words, he made up his mind and wanted to die, but the other party didn't fall for it.Now that he can't beg to die, he doesn't have the courage for a second time, besides... his blood can only cure the blood disease, it can't save people's lives at all.

This person has already made a move, but he hasn't done it to the end.I don't know if I am concerned about my own life, or I have no courage.Thinking of this in Shen Jixi's heart, she actually became a little worried about gains and losses.However, he didn't know that someone else was taking the blood, so he simply directed all the unknown anger on Zhan Xun.

"What's the use of my life? I just want to live well, and I don't owe you anything, so why should I save you with my life?" The guilt and remorse generated by Shen Silanxi's failure to beg for death all turned into anger, and she wanted to poke her with words Die Zhan Xun.

"You're right, I was the one who was rude." Zhan Xun didn't know anything about the other party's thoughts, and only thought that the other party mistakenly thought that he had taken blood and was disappointed in himself.

Shen Jixi glanced at the other party and said: "You can use Mixiang again, this time with a little more weight. Don't be relentless, I don't know how many people will die in this night's work." He made up his mind , to tease each other.

Zhan Xun didn't want to entangle with him anymore, so he got up suddenly and said, "Since you have the antidote in your body, you won't be infected with the blood plague. When your eyes are healed, then leave."

Shen Jixi didn't answer, but looked at the other party thoughtfully.

When Zhan Xun raised his eyes, he realized that the other party's eyes, which had no focal length before, were looking at him intently at this moment.

He silently turned around and closed the door.

Shen Jixi sighed, and suddenly realized that when everyone in Zhan Village died, Zhan Xun would be the only one alive in the village, just like himself and his mother back then.

Fortunately, back then, I had a mother, even though she was already crazy at the time.

"Brother Xun...Brother Xun..." There was a hasty knock on the door, and Zhan Xun in the yard was taken aback for a moment, then got up to open the door.

"Brother Xun, a group of military masters is coming and they are going to set fire to the village." Huzi said out of breath, Zhan Xun saw that the other side's face was a little paler than during the day, and couldn't help but look sad.

When Shen Jixi came out of the room, he saw the flames coming from a distance, and frowned.

Zhan Xun turned around and glanced at Shen Jixi, and said, "Go overnight, go south and then east." After that, he followed the tiger out of the door, then stopped, turned around and said, "Don't forget your Bamboo basket."

The two walked along the flames, and at the head of the village, they met a group of officers and soldiers holding torches, and a dozen or so villagers were negotiating with each other with blushing faces and thick necks.

"Uncle San, what's the matter?" Zhan Xun glanced at the officers and soldiers, and asked one of the leading villagers.

"Xun'er, a group of military masters came and said they were going to burn the village," Sanbo replied.

Zhan Xun frowned, and turned his eyes to the soldier in the lead. When Zhan Xun saw the other party, he had a fearful face, so he coughed dryly and said, "The whole village of Zhan Village is infected with the plague. I was ordered to set it on fire." Village, don't make trouble."

Zhan Xun looked at the other party's clothes, and said sadly: "Everyone, are you from the Wu family army?"

"I am indeed here under the order of the Marshal." The officer and soldier puffed up their chests, gaining some confidence.

There was a trace of disappointment on Zhan Xun's face, and he said, "Very good."

Everyone looked at him puzzled, and he showed a wry smile.At this time, several other people came on horseback, and the leader couldn't help being surprised when he saw Zhan Xun. That person was Zhang Yu.

Zhan Xun sneered and said, "There are less than [-] people alive in Zhan Village, and it will not be more than a few days. Sooner or later, it will be nothing but death. But I didn't expect that someone would come to see me off in a hurry, so I would leave anyway." not lonely."

The soldier who spoke just now was a little speechless, and stood there blushing.Zhang Yu glanced at him and guessed three points.Wu Tang did say that he would set fire to the village, but the premise was that there were no living people in the village. The soldier must have been nervous for a while and said something that made people feel sad.

"Why burn the village? We're not dead yet." A slightly crying voice cried out.

When Zhan Xun turned his head, he saw that Zhan Zuoyou followed him at some point and stood behind him.

"I was ordered to come to assist Zhan Village to treat the plague. Marshal Wu personally invited the most famous doctor in the county to come with me. Thinking that time is precious, I came here overnight. Why did I burn the village?" Say it." Zhang Yu glanced coldly at the soldier who had spoken before, and said again: "If such words spread again, don't blame me for being rude."

The villagers breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the words, Zhang Yu jumped off the horse and asked, "Did a [-]-year-old boy appear in the village yesterday?"

When Zhan left and right heard the words, they wanted to speak, and Zhan Xun hurriedly grabbed his arm and said first: "After the plague broke out in the village, no outsider has ever come, and no one has ever gone out." Zhan Xun didn't know why the other party came to Shen Jixi , if it is for the antidote in the other party's body, wouldn't it be necessary to capture the other party and drain the blood?

Zhang Yu glanced at Zhan's left and right expressions, then at Zhan Xun holding his hand, and didn't ask any more questions.

Now that there is no hostility on both sides, things will be much easier to handle.

The second uncle, Zhan Xun and others led Zhang Yu and his party to settle in a spacious yard in the village.Zhang Yu arranged for patrols and night watchmen, and after learning about the situation in the village, he decided to gather all the living people in one place in the morning and let Shen Xuan treat them together.

As for the dead, when Zhan Xun talked about the burning of the corpses in the ancestral hall in the north of the village, even Shen Xuan couldn't help admiring them. Although this Zhan village is small, there are many people who care about the overall situation.

In fact, the blood plague is not an ordinary plague, and it will not be transmitted through corpses and contact.However, the opponent's countermeasures are indeed relatively appropriate, at least very suitable for ordinary plagues.

"I don't know how many people will die in this night's work. Otherwise, I will go and gather everyone here, and the left and right doctors are also here." The second uncle had hope for the epidemic, and proposed to Zhang Yu after everything was arranged. road.

Zhang Yu looked back at Shen Xuan, asking for his opinion.

The Heavenly King Lao Tzu has come, and this blood plague cannot be cured.Shen Xuan thought so in his heart, but couldn't bear to say it out of his mouth.Faced with those eyes that yearn to live, is it appropriate to resolutely tell others that he is here to find his son?

Seeing that Shen Xuan didn't speak, the second uncle was a little anxious, and Shen Changyi who was on the side couldn't stand it.

"In another hour, the sky should be dawn, don't be in a hurry." Shen Changyi smiled again, but the smile was a bit forced.

Zhang Yu caught a glimpse of the forced smile in the corner of Shen Changyi's eyes, and remembered the matter of finding a son-nephew for him, so his eyes locked on Zhan Xun.

Not far away, Zhan Xun was holding Zhan's left and right shoulders with one hand, and it seemed that the other party was a little uncomfortable.

"Zhou Zuo, are you too tired? I'll carry you home and sleep for a while." Zhan Xun looked at Zhan Zuo Zuo, who was short of breath, and said worriedly.

"Brother..." Zhan stroked his chest left and right, and suddenly fell down. Zhan Xun hurriedly grabbed him to prevent him from falling.

Shen Xuan, who was at the side, saw this change in his eyes, got up and walked up, followed by Zhang Yu and Shen Changyi.

"Put him down." Shen Xuan ordered, while picking up Zhan's left and right wrists to signal the pulse. After a while, he suddenly shook off the other's hand, and said to Zhang Yu angrily, "Catch him."

Left and right Zhan: "..."

Zhang Yu: "..."

"Don't touch him." Zhan Xun stood in front of the soldiers who heard the sound, Zhang Yu waved his hand when he saw this, and the soldiers stood still.

"Ji Yan, what's the matter?" Shen Changyi stepped forward and grabbed the trembling arm of the other party, and asked.

"He..." Shen Xuan calmed down for a moment before he was able to catch his breath. Pointing to Zhan who was dying, he said, "Jixi's blood is in his body."

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Lord General Attack: Is it good to drink?

Zuo Zuo: Ah... I didn't leave it for you.

Lord Zonggong: Forget it, I will try it later, and I have already tasted it.

Fried hair subject: Do you still need a chin?

☆、Toxic Blood·Under

This person has Shen Silanxi's blood in his body, did they kill Shen Silanxi?Shen Changyi heard that he was about to explode, but when he saw Shen Xuan's appearance, he immediately regained his composure.Both of them can't lose their minds.

"How would they know..." Shen Changyi explained the secret with one word.

There is an antidote to the blood plague in Shen Silent Creek's body, and it is impossible for outsiders to know about it unless Shen Silent Creek himself said it.He wants to...beg to die.

After Shen Xuan came to this conclusion, he quickly regained his senses. He looked at Zhan Xun who was beside Zhan and said, "This person has taken something he shouldn't have taken, and the blood plague has been cured, but...he won't live until dawn."

Zhan Xun was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked down at Zhan's left and right. The other party was already unconscious, with black air in his lips and eyes, which was obviously a sign of being poisoned.

"Where did the things he wear come from?" Shen Changyi asked.

Zhan Xun looked up at him, holding Zhan's left and right hands in his hand and didn't answer.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Shen Changyi looked around, finally locked on the long knife around Zhang Yu's waist, stepped forward and pulled it out, pointed at Zhan Xun and said, "Where is he? What did you do to him?"

Seeing this, Zhang Yu raised his eyebrows, and involuntarily glanced at Shen Xuan who was beside him. Seeing that the other party was indifferent, he didn't seem to care about Shen Changyi's actions, and the panic just now had long since disappeared.

"If you don't tell me, I'll kill you." Shen Changyi threatened Zhan Xun who was squatting on the ground.

Shen Xuan couldn't stand it anymore, shook his head, stepped forward to take the knife from the other party's hand and returned it to Zhang Yu, approached Zhan Xun and asked in a deep voice: "Is there anyone else convinced... that one?"

Zhan Xun didn't look up, but still held Zhan's left and right hands and said, "Only the left and right...and me."

"father."

Shen Xuan frowned, and then heard the sound of Shen Jixi coming from the door.

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw Shen Jixi standing at the door with a bamboo basket on his back. His clothes were already a little ragged from climbing mountains and trees, and his hair was unkempt and messy.The wound on the wrist was only noticed by Shen Xuan, but the few bloodstains on the face made Shen Changyi gasp, feeling extremely distressed.

"Uncle..." Shen Jixi called Shen Xuan but didn't get a response, and hurried forward to run towards Shen Changyi. The other party was about to go up to him, but Shen Xuan took the first step, raised his hand and slapped him with a big-eared melon seed: "Nonsense ".

Zhan Xun: "..."

Silent Creek: "..."

Shen Changyi: "..."

Covering half of her hot face, Shen Jixi lowered her head and wanted to cry, but felt that the atmosphere was not right.And at this time, I didn't sleep or dream, so if I cried, it was a bit unreasonable.

After Shen Xuan had taught his son a lesson, he started to do his own thing, giving Zhan Xun his pulse. If this person took the blood of Shen Jixi, he would die sooner or later.

Shen Changyi finally, when Shen Jixi was embarrassed and wanted to burrow into the ground, went over and hugged the other person into his arms, and the smile hung in the corner of his eyes again.

Zhang Yu stood aside and shrugged his shoulders. The hair-destroying ghost who had just held his own knife and shouted to kill him turned into a loving mother in an instant.

The Shen family was reunited in Zhan Village, which was lifeless and bloody.

Zhan Xun went straight to the ancestral hall in the north of the village with Zhan Zuoyou's body on his back.Zhan Xun took Shenjixi's blood and healed the blood plague, but miraculously, he was free from poisonous hair. This was attributed to the pill mixed with Shenjixi's saliva - Wancao Dan.

Wan Cao Dan is not really refined from ten thousand kinds of herbs, but it is many times more complicated than Baicao Dan, and the medicinal materials used are extremely rare, and the refining is also extremely complicated, taking it can cure hundreds of poisons.

There are only a few of these Wancao Pills in the world, because the medicinal materials needed for refining are too scarce.Shen Xuan gave the only few coins to Lao Liu for safekeeping, because Lao Liu is the exclusive partner of Shen Jixi.

Since childhood, the sixth child has been taking care of the basic necessities of Shen Jixi, Shen Xuan is in charge of the business of the clinic, and Shen Changyi is in charge of managing money and gambling.

"Where's the medicine bottle?" Lao Liuyi's face was paralyzed, and Shen Jixi had been bored by seeing it in recent years.

"I lost it." Shen Jixi sat silently, while Shen Changyi rubbed medicine on his face.

Holding the medicine bottle in his hand, Lao Liu hesitated for a while, and said, "This is the only one left, I'll keep it." At this moment, his face was calm, but in his heart he was secretly crying for the jade bottle.

Shen Changyi spent a lot of money to buy the two small jade bottles, because he felt that the precious medicine like Wancao Dan should be packed in affordable bottles.Now being waved by Shen Jixi with such a big hand, not only the medicine was given away, but even the bottle was lost.

The jade bottle that Lao Liu has never forgotten is now being held in Zhan Xun's hand.

He stands in the ancestral hall in the north of the village. Inside are the corpses of the villagers that the soldiers helped to restrain today. There are 27 corpses in total, including Zhan and others.

In the middle and late stages of the epidemic, the number of deaths increased faster and faster.

Soldiers poured oil on fire and set the corpse ablaze.

Zhan Xun stood there, raised his hand to throw the jade bottle into the fire, but took it back.

That night, Shen Jixi fed him medicine by mouth, and the jade bottle fell to his hand. After waking up in a daze, he subconsciously picked up the jade bottle.

Why did that man tell Zhan about his blood being able to cure the plague?At that time, he couldn't see, maybe he mistook the left and right for himself.

Did you tell yourself this to see if you would betray him and use his blood to save the villagers?If he really used his blood to save them, the blood plague of the villagers would be cured, but they would die faster than before.

"What are you thinking about? So engrossed." Zhang Yu patted Zhan Xun on the shoulder like a patriarch.

He put the jade bottle into his arms, shook his head, and did not speak.

"Mr. Shen took Baicao Pill for everyone, and there is no cure for the epidemic, but you can suffer less and go calmer." Zhang Yu said.

"Yeah." Zhan Xun still had no interest in talking, staring intently at the burning fire ahead.

Zhang Yu covered his nose. Even though he had killed countless enemies on the battlefield, he still felt a little sick to smell the smell of dozens of burning corpses up close.However, there was nothing unusual about the young man in front of him. His expression was so cold that he couldn't help but feel a little absent-minded.

so similar.

This young man's demeanor, his torch-like eyes, and his indifference to life and death all resembled that person very much.

"What are your plans for the future?" Zhang Yu asked solemnly.

Zhan Xun shook his head, Zhan Village is gone, he has no relatives, no one to care about, so it doesn't matter where he goes.

"Join the army, follow me, and go to the battlefield to kill the enemy." Zhang Yu patted the opponent's shoulder heavily.

Zhan Xun's eyes lit up when he heard the words, but then dimmed again.

He thought about joining the army before, but left and right cried about it for several days, and he was really worried about Zhan Village, the old and the young, so he dismissed that idea.

The second uncle said that when he was old, Zhan Xun was going to be the village chief, so he couldn't go anywhere.Now Zuoyou is gone, and Zhan Village is gone too.

Zhang Yu raised his eyebrows, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said with some regret, this young man was obviously born to be a murderous Shura, but he lost his blood in this field.

But where is the battlefield, even a glutinous rice ball can be hammered into a sharp blade, let alone such a natural blood-eating seed.

A soldier ran over and said something in Zhang Yu's ear, Zhang Yu nodded, stepped forward and patted Zhan Xun on the shoulder, and said, "Young man, the road is still long, don't worry, think slowly. "

Before Zhang Yu left, he gave Zhan Xun a meaningful look. The other party was still standing there indifferently, as if he was looking for something lost in the firelight, and he seemed to be saying goodbye to something with his life.

All the way through the lifeless Zhan Village, Zhang Yu's stomach was a little churned by the vague smell of blood in the air, and he secretly thought that this job was many times more painful than going to battle to kill the enemy.

It's better to draw the knife and gallop the horse to the blood of the enemy, and it's a joy to go to the flesh.

Back at the station, some soldiers reported the current situation of Zhan Village. There are still 52 people alive in the village. Most of them have reached the middle and late stages of the epidemic. More than half of them can't live for twelve hours. Four or five days.

Zhang Yu expected all these situations, so he didn't take it seriously, but there was one thing that surprised him. There was a five-year-old child in the village who was not infected with the blood plague.

Shen Xuan held a pen and wrote something unknown on the desk, Shen Changyi didn't have an abacus, and sat on the side boredly, looking at the big and small in the yard from a distance, his eyes full of doting.

"Is he the child that Mr. said?" Zhang Yu followed Shen Changyi's gaze, and the small figure in the yard surrounded Shen Jixi, and the vitality made Shen Jixi blow up again and again.

"This child is cute, why don't we take it back and raise it." Shen Changyi's face was filled with the brilliance of motherhood, which made Zhang Yu a little distracted.

Shen Xuan, who was buried in his head, raised his head, and before he could comment, he felt a murderous aura coming directly from the yard, and it was directed at Shen Changyi, who had a harmless face.

"No." Shen Jixi in the courtyard suddenly roared towards the room, causing the two soldiers at the gate of the courtyard to look around.

Fortunately, the villagers all went home after receiving the Baicao Pill, otherwise the roar would disturb the people.

"Delicious~~" A soft and waxy child's voice came, and Shen Jixi turned around, his hair stood on end, and he quickly reached out to pick the child's mouth, but the other party's mouth was fast, and he had already swallowed everything in his mouth.

"You..." Shen Jixi looked at the aphasia grass she was drying on the millstone in the yard, and then at the little bastard who ate it, wishing she could slap it.

"What's the matter?" Shen Changyi walked out with a curious expression on his face.

The child looked innocently at Shen Jixi, then at Shen Changyi, and the next moment, he clutched his throat and started rolling on the ground.

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Shen Xuan: Bingyu, they drank the Jixi River...

Shen Changyi: Be good, don't be sad, the Jixi River is poisonous, so it's not so easy to drink.

Shen Xuan: Misty Grass... was almost counterattacked.

Shen Changyi: Hey, sweet dreams don't last long.

☆, "Revenge"

Shen Changyi was startled by this turn of events, and hurried forward to check on the child's condition. Shen Jixi had quick eyes and quick hands, and pulled the aphasia grass drying on the millstone into the bamboo basket, and put it behind his back, watching the child in front of him warily. situation.

Zhang Yu also noticed the abnormality, and came forward, followed by Shen Xuan.

It's over, it's probably impossible to hide the matter of aphasia, and it's all because of this little bastard.Shen Jixi glared at the child angrily, turned around and slipped out of the courtyard.

As soon as Shen Xuan and the others came out, before they could figure out the situation, the child got up. There was no sign of pain on his face, nor was there any sign of poisoning.

Everyone was puzzled, the child opened his mouth for a long time, but naturally he didn't say anything, his face was bewildered.

Shen Jixi carried a bamboo basket on his back, wandered around the village for a while, and unknowingly wandered to the east of the village.The door of Zhan Xun's house was ajar. He opened it and walked in, only to find that there was no one at home.

Zhan Zuoyou is dead, but Shen Silanxi doesn't know Zhan Zuoyou.When the other party was alive, he mistook the other party for Zhan Xun by mistake.

If he wanted to go east after leaving Zhan Xun's house, he left the village. Shen Jixi brushed the messy hair on his forehead, thinking that it was time to go back to find his father.

"Hey, don't walk around."

Shen Jixi looked back and found two patrolling soldiers, turned their heads and took two steps towards the outside of the village.

Two soldiers: "..."

Silent Creek took another two steps.

The two soldiers looked at the sky speechlessly. This ragged boy, with disheveled hair and wounds on his face, was probably unconscious, and he was still yelling in the yard just now.

Seeing the soldier standing there motionless, Shen Duanxi took a few more strides, but he didn't know who he was trying to compete with, so he found a stone and sat down, took out the bamboo basket and took the half-dried leaves of the aphasia grass Picked off piece by piece.

A few grass picked a small bunch of leaves.Shen Silent Creek took out a purse from his waist, poured out all the herbs used to soothe the nerves, and put the small bundle of aphasia grass leaves into it.

Shen Changyi didn't know when he quietly came behind the other party, and was about to reach out his hand to cover the other party's eyes, but heard the other party say abruptly: "Be careful, the poison has been quenched, don't touch it."

Shen Changyi took the half-stretched hand back, and Shen Changyi didn't care about it. He sat beside the other party as if nothing had happened, stared at the calming herbs under the other party's feet, and said, "Aren't you afraid of having nightmares?"

"It's useless to wear it. I haven't had a good night's sleep in the past few years." Shen Jixi stretched his waist and flicked his loose hair, like a beggar who wanted to get up and beg for food.

Shen Changyi couldn't stand it anymore, brushed the opponent's hair behind his ears, revealing the wolf paw prints, and then returned the opponent's hair to cover the wound with some regret.I thought, I don't know who has followed this slovenly appearance.

"Neither your father nor I thought about it, you would want to die." Shen Changyi was a little sad, the corners of his eyes that had been smiling for a long time in the past were full of fragility, "Your father is really angry this time. "I was also angry, but he looked at the half of the other party's face that was still a little red and swollen, and then swallowed it back.

Begging to die?Shen Jixi looked puzzled, and the other party saw the expression in his eyes, and understood it as surprise after being exposed.

"There is no curse at all, even if you drained your own blood, it won't help." Shen Changyi was serious, and Shen Jixi was too embarrassed to cooperate when he saw this.

He hit it by mistake