There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea

The first chapter of the ninety-seventh piece: (7)

The apricot blossoms were plunging against an apricot tree, with long eyelashes trembling slightly, and a blade as thin as a cicada's wings. At this moment, it would sink into his heart. If he were an ordinary person, he would have died.

But he is no ordinary person.

And if he is the original him, at this moment, he should show an expression of disbelief, but he is not the original him.

The blade that fell into the heart didn't cause any harm to Zhehan. The face of Zhehan was like gold paper. Zhehan didn't respect him, and naturally he didn't hate him. In other words, in the time that I don't know how long in the deserted sea, he doesn't remember anything except love.

Zhehan stretched out his hand and grabbed Zheyi's wrist. He didn't seem to notice the pain. He just asked, "Master, do you have to kill me?"

Zheyi seemed to have never expected Zhehan to be so calm at this time. He was stunned for a moment, only to feel that this apprentice was no longer the apprentice in his memory.

This time, Zhehan didn’t give the opponent a chance to pierce the blade into him again. It was deep enough, there was no need to pierce it again. He didn’t want to be thrown into the sea again. His face was very beautiful, Jiaojiao. He often watched him distracted, and Zhehan hoped that he would always look good in front of her, not the scarred face, so that he often needed to wear a mask to conceal his ugliness.

He was not afraid of being seen, he was afraid of being seen by Jiaojiao, and also afraid of being recognized by her.

"Master doesn't need to answer me." Zhe Han said softly, "I don't need your answer anymore."

He said, slowly taking out the blade from the heart vein, still remembering that the injury was very serious, and he had been soaked in the sea for an unknown period of time. If he hadn't been saved by a kindhearted person, he was afraid that he would have died long ago, but God was destined to not Will die, maybe this is the destiny that has been decided, he was unable to change it, and now he is determined to change it.

Before Zhe Yi had time to speak, he took a palm of the hand. He spit out a mouthful of blood, and looked at the apprentice who had undergone a tremendous change in an instant.

"Master." Zhehan didn't care about the hurt in his heart, as if he could not even feel the pain, he stretched out his hand towards Zheyi, "No matter what you want, in front of Jiao Jiao, please stay calm and stand by yourself, and don't make anything to her. Sad things, otherwise..."

He lowered his eyes slightly, "You don't want to know what I will do to you."

With that said, he took the initiative to grab Zheyi's hand and lifted him up from the ground. Zheyi still wanted to kill him, but for some reason he was completely powerless. He was actually abandoned martial arts by Zhanhan! He looked at Zhe Han incredulously, with cold eyebrows and cold eyes. He was very different from the young and gentle boy. He was obviously very shy before that, and he couldn't believe his actions. Why is he now?

Zhehan didn’t explain. He didn’t think he needed to explain to Zheyi. From the time this person stabbed him with a knife and arbitrarily decided to play with him and Jiaojiao’s life, he no longer recognized this person as a master and treated him all. The respect and love also disappeared.

The servants on the island were shocked when they saw that Zheyi was seriously injured. Although Zhehan was a disciple and master of Zheyi, he was gentle and friendly. Faced with the doubts of his servants, Zhehan sighed slightly:" Master is too drunk, so he has gone into trouble. I am afraid that I will be recuperating in bed for a long time. Please inform Jiao Jiao immediately and ask her to take Senior Ji to come back for a look. Maybe there is still a rescue."

The island owner is a martial idiot, everyone knows this, and no one suspects Zhanhan.

Jiao Jiao, who was out to gather medicine, was anxious when he heard that there was something wrong with his father. As soon as the boat stopped at the pier, she jumped off: "Master, I'm leaving first. Come here soon!"

Ji Wuyao jumped with anger behind her: "Unconscionable stinky girl! With a dad, I forgot my master! How can the master keep up if you walk so fast?!"

He doesn't know how to martial arts!

As soon as Jiao Jiao stepped on the ground, she saw Zhehan in front of her. From her point of view, the senior brother was no different from the past. He was dressed in a black robe and Qingjun was gentle. Fell down. "Brother...Brother!"

She rushed over and hugged Zhehan's waist tightly. Zhehan seemed to be stunned. After a long time, she slowly and slowly raised her hand, tentatively, stiff, completely unfamiliar, and hugged her backhand. Jiaojiao.

Jiao Jiao buried his head in his arms and wept bitterly. Zhe Han gently touched her long hair. It was a fresh flower-like Jiao Jiao, a living Jiao Jiao, and a Jiao Jiao that he would never forget after death.

"It's okay." Zhe Han's voice was hoarse, "Don't be afraid, there is a brother, and the master will be fine."

Jiao Jiao cried and wiped his tears. He was obediently held by his senior brother and looked at his father. He was lying on the bed and couldn't speak. Jiao Jiao saw that his eyes were red again. Ji Wuxian panting followed and gave her a white look. "Why cry? What is there to cry? I thought this hypocrite was killed violently! Hahaha, this is what God says--"

"Master!" Jiaojiao stamped his feet with anger. "If you say this again, I will be angry!"

Ji Wuyi feels anxious: "If you don't say it, don't say it, get out, let me see."

He sat down on the bed and gave Zhanyi his pulse, his expression became serious, and Jiao Jiao was also nervous watching beside him: "Master? How is he? My father, is he okay?"

Ji Wubing looked weird: "It's okay to say it's okay, and it's okay to say it's okay."

A question mark appeared on Jiaojiao's head, and he said: "Senior, please explain clearly, what is the matter with my master?"

Ji Wuyao coldly snorted, "Zheyi, after so many years, are you still practicing Phoenix magic? You still don't give up?"

Although Zheyi couldn't speak, his eyes were not very friendly, but he often saw Ji Wuyi in this way, so no one noticed that his eyes were actually not for Ji Wuyi, but for Zhehan.

Zhehan naturally doesn't care much.

Ji Wubing said to Jiao Jiao: "Your father was practicing this kung fu back then, and he could not continue at the bottleneck period, but he was a natural martial idiot. He refused to let go. He knew that he could not practice but still continued to practice. What happened to him? I’m not surprised by the problem. It may be the Phoenix divine art backlash at the moment. His power has been lost, but his life is unaffected. It’s just that he may not be able to practice martial arts anymore, but it’s okay. What's the point of fighting and killing? Life is to live in harmony. , Make friends, be kind, right?"

This is said from Jiaojiao's mouth, and it has credibility, but when it is said from Ji Wubing's mouth, it is as funny as a cat saying that he will never eat mice again.

How many enemies does his old man have in the arena, doesn't he have any points?

Jiaojiao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard that his father was not in danger, but when he heard the master say that he could no longer practice martial arts, he felt uncomfortable, "Daddy..."

Tears fell again.

Zhehan never wanted to see Jiaojiao crying anymore. Her life in the first fifteen years was full of joy and laughter, but after the age of fifteen, she always shed tears. Zheyi made her cry, and Zhehan also made her cry. She shouldn't cry, she shouldn't have tears on her face.

Zheyi shouldn't make her cry, and he shouldn't.

The slender fingers slowly stroked Jiaojiao's eyes and wiped away the teardrops on her face. Jiaojiao was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head: "...Brother?"

Her small face is slightly red, because since she grew up, she must pay attention to the prevention of men and women. Brothers have rarely touched her like this. The fingers of the brothers are cold, but they are very gentle and gentle...like 暌After many years, Jiao Jiao feels that no matter how he messes around, his senior will not be angry at him. Even the sorrow that Dad was seriously injured and bedridden could not even speak, was dissipated a lot because of this full of consolation.

Zhehan said softly: "Don't cry, there are seniors."

If you don’t comfort Jiaojiao, she will be very strong, but once you comfort her and let her know that there are people in the world who will be her support, she will instantly become fragile, and tears will be rubbed against the folded clothes, and he will not dislike it. Don't be angry, hold her, and let her cry in her arms.

Ji Wubing looked at it, feeling inexplicably that he should be under the bed.

The folding of the bed was not much better. He planned everything, but when he was about to start, he suddenly turned a big turn. He thought, in fact, he should be under the bed.

After all, Jiao Jiao let Zhehan be coaxed. Regarding the fact that Zheyi is paralyzed and can’t speak, he can only be a mascot. Ji Wuyao thinks it’s good, although Zheyi failed to kill him many years ago. The woman you love seems to have let go of the phoenix magic, but who knows? In short, Ji Wubing would not allow Zheyi to harm his good apprentice. The little girl Jiaojiao is cute and cute. If something happens because of this father's ambition, he will be the first to poison Zheyi into a dumb!

It's good, it's good, it's good to lie down on the bed honestly, stretch out your hand when you eat, and even have someone to help you when you go to the toilet. How happy.

As an apprentice, Zhehan naturally also behaves very filially. He takes care of Zheyi hardly. He almost doesn’t take care of others. Seeing Ji Wuyi’s heart is very envious, but on second thought, he also has a good apprentice, so why envy the old man Zheyi ordinary man? The good apprentice said, he will take care of him in the future! When he gets old and can't walk, Jiaojiao will live with him!

Jiao Jiao is a young girl. Although there are no men and women in front of the doctor, she does not have much convenience in doing some things. Therefore, Zhe-yi scrubs, changes clothes and other tasks are all done by Zhehan.

Jiao Jiao would not stay in the house any time like this. Zhe Han wringed the warm towel blankly, then untied the folded clothes and wiped his body with due diligence, but he did not move much. Gentle, how rude and rude, if Ji Wuyao were here, he would definitely not think he was filial.

To be honest, he didn't kill Zheyi, it was all because of Jiao Jiao. Zhe Han didn't want to do anything to make Jiao Jiao sad. It would be quite good to leave him for his life and let him spend the rest of his life in bed like this. it is good.

What's so good about being No. 1 in the world?

Zhe Han has been the number one in the world for many years. At the beginning, he was indeed proud and proud, but as time passed, his reputation turned into crazy loneliness.

He wants Jiaojiao.

Thinking crazy.

So he came back, back to the beginning, never let Jiaojiao cry anymore, he swears.

"Master, what look is this?" When Zhehan put his clothes on, he saw his angry eyes and his voice was cold, "Why, Master wanted to kill me? It's a pity that Master didn't make it in time. I am afraid there will be no such opportunity."

He paused. When he was still alive, he was the number one in the world that everyone was afraid of. He had already lost interest in martial arts. In his mind, only Jiaojiao was left. After he was sober, he gradually recovered himself. , Every day of the rest of my life is spent thinking of Jiaojiao.

Like Zheyi, he regretted it, except that Zheyi regretted not killing his beloved by himself, while Zhehan regretted that he really killed Jiaojiao.

Ji Wubing’s words before he died always reverberated in his mind-stay, let go of the past, be married to Jiao Jiao, give birth to ten or eight fat boys, and bring the fat boys together to give incense to the hypocrite. , So angry that he can't be peaceful under Jiuquan.

Yes, he should do this, instead of really following the path that Zheyi prepared for him and becoming the number one in the world to cut all love.

The so-called No. 1 in the world is not as good as the piece of sugar cake Jiaojiao gave him.

Hearing Zhehan's words, Zheyi's eyes widened with anger and wanted to talk, but he couldn't say anything. Seeing him like this, Zhehan kindly reminded: "Master, don’t worry, you will live like this for decades to come. Jiao Jiao will soon be able to get married. I will ask her if she wants to marry me if I am lucky. If you marry Jiaojiao, you must be in love with her husband and wife. Master would like to see this scene too, right?"

The eyes of Zheyi almost stared out. In the past, Zhanhan was grateful and trusted to Master, and he would be extremely worried, but now this Zhanhan, he is a monster who has returned from the deserted sea.

He has done something wrong and should be punished. The painful thoughts of decades of being a man, the memory of making flower buds that are meaningless even the passage of time is still fresh-the torture entangles him all the time, he can't forget Jiaojiao, moreover I can't forget the dim eyes that she slowly lost her soul in her arms.

Jiaojiao wanted him to come back to her so much, she had nothing, but he didn't understand.

"Master's first dream in the world, the disciple is incompetent, I am afraid that he will disappoint Master."

Even though he said that, you can see Zhehan's expression, but he can't see how embarrassed he is at all.

In Zheyi's memory, this apprentice was good everywhere, and he was born with excellent roots, and he had strict requirements of him, and made Zheyi satisfied in everything, except that it was not good and was too affectionate. But if it’s not good, it’s also good. The more affectionate person is, the stronger he will become when he cuts everything off, because he has abandoned all love.

Zhehan’s temper is undoubtedly very good, except that he was just beginning to be a refugee and wandering around, and he was more knowledgeable when he was brought back to the island by Zheyi. After that, he quickly integrated into the island and became stable and proper. The important thing is to be very gentle.

He is a very, very gentle child. No matter who he is, he has a compassionate heart and is willing to lend a helping hand.

It should be Jiao Jiao who changed him, so Zheyi can only make Jiao Jiao the knife that can grind the cold. It is not that he doesn't love his daughter. He just calmly, rationally, and indifferently analyzed that Jiao Jiao is the sharpest weapon. When Zhehan faced her, he would eventually fail.

He was actually gambling too, because he didn't know if Zhehan would cut everything ruthlessly.

Judging from the current situation, Zheyi obviously failed, because instead of being affected by him, Zhehan directly told him that he was going to marry Jiao Jiao and that he would be angry with him as a master.

"A lot of times I'm thinking, how do people like Master deserve to have a good daughter like Jiao Jiao?" Zhehan said slowly, putting the buttons on the buttons, slowly, "But I heard another sentence later, Calling evil bamboo shoots good bamboo shoots, since Master is the source of all tragedies, then I will kill this source in the bud. I did something wrong, I was punished, Master did something wrong, and Master should also be punished. ."

When he said this, his eyes were extremely cold. The first time Zhe Yi saw such an apprentice, he even wondered if he had taken his eyes away. How could such eyes appear on Zhehan?

Suddenly someone knocked on the door outside: "Brother, are you okay? I have finished the medicine, can I come in?"

Then Zheyi instantly admired how his proud disciple changed his face, sneered at him and satirized his heart-wrenching cold, turned his head to Jiao Jiao, it was spring-like warmth, his eyes were smiling, tenderness was like water, and Jiao Jiao's face was blushing. Really, when I went out this time and came back, my father became ill, and my senior brother has changed... I always look at her with that shy look, and I hate it to death!

Zhehan took the tray in Jiaojiao's hand, and with the help of Jiaojiao, put a pillow behind Zheyi, and then fed Zheyi and drank the medicine himself.

The hand he put down is absolutely impossible to get better, but Jiao Jiao wants to save him, so let him drink it, such a bitter medicine, it is good to drink more, maybe it can wash away the hypocrisy and ruthlessness.

Zheyi was forced to drink the medicine spoon by spoon. This medicine is really bitter...Because it is a matter of Dad, Jiao Jiao prescribes the prescription himself and has to ask the teacher's father. Although Ji Wuyi doesn't know that Zhehan will live again, but He was not very pleasing to the eyes of Zheyi, the old and the young, miraculously reached a consensus on the aspect of teaching Zheyi.

Ji Wubing added a few flavors to Jiaojiao's prescription, and Coptidis should be put a lot! What rat shit, Ye Mingsha, centipede, dry it and let it go! If you can't eat it anyway, then eat it!

The traditional Chinese medicine itself is bitter after being boiled, and the medicine with added ingredients is a bitter word. When you drink it, the teeth clenched and the scalp was numb and the tongue roots were too painful. If the body did not listen to it, it might have collapsed. The bed twitched and foamed at the mouth.

"Daddy, isn't it..."

Jiao Jiao saw his father twitching and was about to ask, but he saw that his brother fed a spoonful again, and he still swallowed it. Then the brother seriously said to her, "Jiao Jiao, the good medicine is bitter. How could there be something wrong with the prescription you prescribed? Woolen cloth?"

Jiao Jiao was persuaded. She pursed her small mouth and looked at Zheyi worriedly, "I hope it will be effective, even if it is for Daddy to be able to speak."

Zhehan blocked Jiao Jiao's sight and said softly, "Yes."

Jiao Jiao felt that brother’s voice was too nice. Her small face had been flushing since she came in. She would be embarrassed to talk to brother. She always feels that her heart is beating hard, so she should go out and get some fresh air. The brother was embarrassed in front of him.

As soon as she went out, Zhehan changed his face again. Before half a bowl of the medicine had not been fed, Jiao Jiao gave it a spoonful of spoonfuls at Shi Zhehan. Jiao Jiao went out shyly, and Zhe Han directly pinched his chin up and down and went in. Irrigation——

The news of Zheyi's accident spread quickly. Chai Tai, who had already washed his hands in the golden basin, was very worried and came to the island.

Jiao Jiao was happy to see her foster father. If she hadn't grown up and was no longer a little girl, she would have liked to rush into her foster father's arms!

Zhe Han has not seen Chai Tai again for a long time. The Chai Tai in his memory is a man of indomitable, righteousness, and love Jiaojiao, but he died in his own hands.

Chai Tai noticed something was wrong with Zhehan, and patted his shoulder vigorously: "Han'er, what's the matter with you?"

He once pointed out Zhehan Kungfu. Although the two did not have the name of master and apprentice, they had a friendship between them. Zhehan chuckled: "Long time no see, Uncle Chai."

Chai Tai laughed, with one arm around him, Jiao Jiao was happily circled by his foster father, but Zhe Han first stiffened, then slowly unfolded, let Chai Tai circle, and went to see Zheyi. Seeing such a break, Rao Chai Tai couldn't help but sighed, very sorry, but he heard that there was no life worry, and he thought it was a blessing in misfortune.

"It's a good thing to be alive!" Chai Tai nodded, and then said, "Brother Zhe, don't practice the Phoenix Magic Art anymore. Once you are well trained, do you want anything?"

Zhe Yi really wanted to tell these people that where he was practicing a kung fu, it was the unfilial disciple who did harm!

But Zhehan’s reputation is so good, and his popularity is also very good, even if he brought Zheyi out of the apricot forest, no one would suspect that he hurt Zheyi, but Zheyi can’t do anything except two eyeballs. If you want to tell the truth, it won’t work.

Chai Tai was full of praise for Zhehan: "What a good boy, because Brother Zhe can't move, he himself made a wheelchair for you. When the weather is better, I will push you out for a walk and bask in the sun. Ah. By the way, Jiao Jiao is about to be in time, you say, should you take this opportunity to decide the marriage of the pair of children? I think Jiao Jiao blushes when he sees Han'er, and Han'er feels embarrassed when he sees Jiao Jiao, these two children. , It's usually clear and generous..."

He laughed as he talked, and his veins swelled.

Chai Tai felt that he could not be a good witness. Zheyi is now bedridden and unable to speak. He is Jiaojiao's foster father, and he has a friendship with Zhehan as a master and apprentice. Isn't he taking the initiative for granted? Moreover, this bunch of children are in love with each other, and they almost pierced that layer of window paper. While the folds were still there, I would settle down first.

Ji Wuyin nodded from the side: "I think it's okay. The stinky boy is much more reliable than the hypocrite. In the future, they will give birth to a few more fat boys. Hehe, I can't say that I can have a surname with an old man."

When he said this, Chai Tai couldn't help but start dreaming: "Then, give birth to another one and keep one with my surname?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, as if Jiaojiao had a baby in his stomach.