On the Correct Way of Cleaning up the Villains

That was the longest road that Xiao Yu had ever walked. He never knew that the road to the small town could be so long, passing through the muddy land and the thorny path, when he came out of that road At that time, he was full of scars all over his body.

But he didn't realize these scars at all, because the one on his back was his only relative in this life, if he died, Xiao Yu would be just Xiao Yu in the whole world.

"Zuo Yi, you wait, brother, I will definitely not let you die!"

As Xiao Yu said, he couldn't help but speed up his steps a little bit. When he brought Zuo Yi to the town, a ray of morning sun appeared in the originally dark sky, and the glaring sunlight pierced through the clouds and sprinkled on the ground. The rain finally stopped and the sun finally came out.

Behind Zuo Yi's back, he knocked on the door of one hospital after another, and was rejected by one hospital after another. No one was willing to accept them in ragged clothes and injuries all over their bodies.

Even the beggars on the street couldn't stand their embarrassment.

It was a beggar with a scar on his face. He was young, but his eyes showed a maturity that did not belong to his age.

"You are like this, no hospital is willing to take care of you." The little beggar said.

Xiao Yu looked at the little beggar, full of puzzlement, "Why? Isn't it the doctor's duty to save people?"

"Where are there so many responsibilities in this world? It's just that some people are willing to sacrifice. You don't have any money, and you have a sick brother with you. They are afraid that your brother will die in the hospital. Not only will you not earn money, but it will be nothing. Got bad luck."

After hearing these words, Xiao Yu's blue eyes trembled again and again. At this moment, he realized that they didn't even have the ability to live without the master.

For the first time, senior brother Jiazishan, who has always been fearless, cried.

The little beggar probably has never seen such a big person cry, so he panicked all of a sudden, "Why are you crying! Your junior brother can't wake up even if you cry."

"You're right, but...but I can't do anything now, I can't just watch my junior die!" After Xiao Yu finished speaking, he suddenly saw the rusty fist of the little beggar pinned to his waist. He pointed to the knife on the little beggar's waist, "Give this to me."

The little beggar's expression changed, he took a step back, and looked at him in horror, "You...don't be too hard on yourself! There is always hope in life, you can't commit suicide just because you can't save your brother!"

"I will not die. Before those people die, I will definitely not die. Not only will I not die, but the people on my body will not die either." How can he die without revenge!

This is for the little beggar, but also for himself!

"Since you're not begging for death, what do you want a knife for?" The little beggar looked at him suspiciously. It was obvious that the other party didn't believe what he said.

Xiao Yu was too lazy to talk so much with the little beggar, relying on his height, he grabbed the knife from his waist, "You are born to die, you don't understand."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and entered a medical clinic. Not long ago, the staff of this medical clinic just kicked him out.

When he walked into the gate of the hospital again with his junior brother on his back, the guy who kicked him out rushed over cursing, "What are you doing! Why don't you hurry up! I told you not to come in! You are dying !"

Xiao Yu's swordsmanship and swordsmanship are not superior, but it doesn't matter, because his gaudy moves are exceptionally superb, they can't frighten monks, but they are more than enough to frighten these mortals.

When the dagger spun around Xiao Yu's fingertips like a shooting star and landed on the guy's neck, the guy peed in fright.

"You... what do you want to do?!"

"I put my little junior brother here, you treat me, and I will come over in an hour to give money to pick up the person. If you don't treat me, I will smash your shop, destroy your signboard, and make your medical center become a street. The medical clinic with the worst sign on the street!"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Yu threw out the short middle knife, and the knife stabbed deeply on the table.

The clerk looked at Xiao Yu tremblingly, and said, "Grand...Master, don't be angry, the little one has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai!"

"I'm not angry. I will come to pick up my junior brother in an hour. If something happens to my junior brother, I don't need to say more."

"Yes, yes, no need."

After putting Zuo Yi here, Xiao Yu walked out of the medical hall, and the little beggar who stood aside and watched the whole process came up with envy, "Big brother, you are really amazing! You can make them stop Yinzi will treat your brother!"

When Xiao Yu heard this, a smile finally appeared on his tired face.

"Money is still needed. I only have one hour, and I must collect the money for his medical treatment."

"That's it!" While speaking, the little beggar saw the jade pendant hanging on Xiao Yu's waist, and said with a pleasant face, "Big brother, this jade pendant is worth a lot of money, maybe it's not appropriate!"

"No!" Xiao Yu refused without even thinking about it. He lowered his head and looked at the jade pendant on his waist. This was the last thing his master left him. When necessary.

"Child, can you do me a favor?" Xiao Yu looked at the little beggar, "I'll grant you a wish after it's done, okay?"

"No big brother, everyone is homeless, I'll just help you, but I'm young and I don't know anyone, so I don't know what big brother wants me to do for you?"

"Brush, ink, paper and inkstone, I want to draw."

"Okay! No problem! I know a poor scholar, he is very nice, I believe he will help us."

With the help of the little beggar, Xiao Yu found that poor scholar who could paint well. Back then when he was in the building outside the building, his paintings could pay off his debts. This time, he planned to use the money from selling paintings to save his younger brother.

However, he entrusted the poor scholar to do the task of selling paintings. After all, his goal was too big. Those who attacked Jiazi Mountain might be looking for them, so he couldn't just blatantly show off.

Things went as he expected, an hour later, he took the money and went to the clinic, and by that time, Zuo Yi's fever had subsided.

He gave the money to the doctor in the hospital, and then paid for the table, and then took the medicine and left.

When he stood in the crowded market, he was once again at a loss. Jiazi Mountain had been destroyed, so what should he do now?

At this moment, he felt someone pulling his clothes, he looked down and found that it was the little beggar just now.

"Big brother, do you have nowhere to go?"

Xiao Yu nodded embarrassingly, "Well, the money is gone, so I'm afraid I can't live in the inn."

"Then why not go to my shack, although it is simple, but at least there is a shelter."

Xiao Yu thought about his current situation. Although the junior brother's fever has subsided, he still needs to take the medicine. He has to find a place to decoct the medicine. He can't go back to Jiazi Mountain, so it's better to follow this child.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yu nodded, and then, led by the child, came to the most remote alley in the town, where there were many people like the child, old and weak, women and children, they had either gone through the war, or experienced After a disaster, they all gather together and hug each other to keep warm.

When he was in Jiazi Mountain, Xiao Yu was omnipotent, he knew nothing but elegance, but thanks to the care of his kind mother-in-law, Zuo Yi was not unable to take medicine.

Here, he felt the warmth again. The child's name was Mao Mao, and the kind mother-in-law who took care of them was called Granny Zhao.

Zuo Yi was in a coma for three days. On the third day, the child finally woke up, but the first thing the child said when he woke up and saw Xiao Yu was "Who are you?"

At this moment, Xiao Yu's hand holding the medicine bowl began to tremble uncontrollably, as if a hole had been ripped open in his heart, and the cold wind continuously poured into the hole, making him feel cold all over his body.

It was a sense of loss when a loved one completely left him. Xiao Yu never thought that one day when his junior brother couldn't remember him, his heart would be so sad.

"Big brother, don't worry, it's probably because the fever lasted a little longer, maybe it'll be healed after a while, as long as you're fine." The little beggar said with a worried look on his face as he pulled Xiao Yu's clothes.

Xiao Yu is not a doctor, he doesn't know what is going on with Zuo Yi, but Maomao is right, as long as he is fine.

"I'm your senior brother." Xiao Yu knelt down, reached out and touched Zuo Yi's head, and said with a smile, "Xiao Yiyi, why did you wake up after sleeping, and you don't even remember who your senior is? will be sad."

Zuo Yi looked at Xiao Yu expressionlessly, and then knocked off his hand, "You're a liar! Although I don't remember who you are, I feel very disgusted by you!"

Hate it?

Xiao Yu saw that his former coffin-faced junior was now looking at him with extremely resentful eyes, and he suddenly felt a huge sense of loss in his heart.

So all these years, did the younger brother hate him?

He thought of that rainy night, when Zuo Yi looked at him with eyes full of resentment, he immediately understood, yes, it seems that his junior brother has never said that he likes him.

When I asked him if he liked me before, what did this kid say?

Xiao Yu thought of what he once teased Zuo Yi when Zuo Yi was young:

Xiao Yiyi, do you like senior brother?

Master likes it, so I like it.

It turned out that the child had hated himself since then.

Maomao looked at Xiao Yu who looked disappointed, stretched out his hand to push him, and said, "Big brother, he just doesn't remember you, it's not that he doesn't really like you."

Xiao Yu smiled at Maomao, "Thank you, Maomao."

"You're welcome, big brother is so nice, everyone likes you very much."

"Go away!"

As soon as Mao Mao finished speaking, Zuo Yi sat up, then pushed Mao Mao fiercely, and said viciously: "I hate you! I hate anyone who likes him!"

Xiao Yu frowned slightly, and pulled Mao Mao behind him, "Zuo Yi, what's the matter with you? It's okay for you to look up at me, but why do you hate Mao Mao? You obviously don't know each other."

"I don't know you either!" Zuo Yi looked at Xiao Yu vigilantly, as if he was looking at a scourge.

"You..." Xiao Yu sighed, that's all, it's useless to say anything at this time, it's better to get some food first, let the child take care of his body, thinking about it, Xiao Yu was about to leave.

At this moment, Zuo Yi stopped him, "What are you going to do!"

Hearing the panic in Zuo Yi's tone, Xiao Yu turned his head to look at him, with an extremely nasty smile on the corner of his mouth, "Yes, since you hate me so much, of course I will hide away!"

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