This Guy is Wrong

   Chapter 1131 Swordsmanship (35)

   One year.

   Mingxian exhaled a long breath.

   But what should he do?

  Leave...or stay?

  Mingxian's first thought was to leave, what's the use of staying in such a situation?

   However, this thought turned around a few times, and finally turned to stay.

   He misses the girl.

   Crazy thinking.

   He didn't want to leave her.

  Mingxian asked tentatively, "Chuzheng... have you been very busy recently?"

   "No, I think she's here every day." Han Qiqi didn't notice Mingxian's expression and said to herself.

   "Yes...is it?"

   "She doesn't accompany you every day, are you forgetful?" Han Qiqi was inexplicable, and the old master stroked the non-existent beard: "Does not have this side effect?"

   "No Qiqi." The senior brother didn't take off his head, only the voice came in.

   Mingxian stood there stunned.

   When did she accompany him?

   She didn't appear in front of her at all...

  Mingxian was sure it wasn't because he was forgetful, after all, he still clearly remembered what happened yesterday.

   When did Han Qiqi leave, Mingxian didn't pay attention, he looked around, lifted the quilt and went down.

  Ming Xian put on his clothes and went out. There was a courtyard outside. There was a stream flowing through the courtyard and a small bridge was built.

  Unfamiliar environment, Mingxian didn't know where it was.

   He walked in a random direction, and soon saw Wicked Man A.

  Wicked Person A stood in the corridor, bending slightly, Mingxian heard the voice talking to him.

   He stood there and waited for the villain A to leave. Before he passed, the people over there turned around, and when they saw him standing here, they turned around and left.

  Mingxian felt sour in his heart, gritted his teeth and chased after him.

   "The first zither..."

   The person in front was very fast, Mingxian chased a distance, and felt a little breathless.

   "Cough cough..."

  Mingxian stopped and coughed while covering his chest. His fingers were a little wet, and blood was slowly oozing out of his snow-white clothes.

"What’s wrong with you?"

   Mingxian's body was supported by someone.

   He raised his eyes slightly, held Chuzheng's wrist, with a red circle around his eyes: "Why are you avoiding me?" The tone seemed to be accusatory.

  "..." I'm not avoiding you, I'm afraid I'll beat you to death if I can't figure it out! Is it easy for me to be sneaky!

   Chuzheng calmly changed the topic: "How come there is blood?"

   He has been feeding him delicious food these days, why is he bleeding again? !

   Mingxian looked at the blood on his fingers, and his expression was a little dazed.

   Chuzheng brought him back to the room and pulled off his clothes directly.

   The wound on Mingxian's shoulder that had healed opened.

   Not only the wound, the internal injury he suffered last time has also returned to the previous state.

  Han Qiqi's senior brother said that the effect of the medicine has completely lost its effect, and everything will return to its original state, and it will get worse and worse.

   Chuzheng wandered around in place for two laps, suppressing the irritability in his heart: "Is there really no way to solve it if you don't return?"

  Han Qiqi shook his head: "The only person who can solve your failure to return is my master, but...my master left nothing behind."

Senior Brother    sighed: "I can concoct a medicine to suppress your failure to return because I read the handwritten notes left by Master, but there is no mention of how to completely resolve your failure to return."

  He and Mingxian go back several years.

  Han Qiqi seemed to hate him very much at that time, and he didn't know what the adolescent girl was thinking, she was very rebellious.

   One day, this junior sister didn't even say hello, but left a letter saying that she could become a teacher, so she secretly ran down the mountain, and he could only come down to find someone.

  The person was not found, and trouble was encountered first.

   Although his medical skills are good, his martial arts skills are too poor—it can be said that he has no martial arts skills, because his body does not allow him to practice martial arts, and he does not exercise too much—it was Mingxian who passed by and saved his life.

   Mingxian had the same destination as him at the time, so he followed him stubbornly.

   Not long ago, Mingxian found him.

   asked him if there was any medicine that could suppress Jun Fugui in a short time.

   Maybe sometimes fate has already made arrangements.

  Senior brother thought for a while: "How about I go back and look around to see if there are any useful clues, maybe there is a way..."

  Mingxian sat on the edge of the bed, and Han Qiqi pulled her senior brother away with great discernment.

   "I'm not finished yet."

   "As long as you talk a lot, women don't talk as much as you."

   "The doctor is benevolent, how did I teach you before..."

"you are annoying."

   "Walk well, do you look like a girl?"

   "You are too wide!"

   "Okay, okay, I won't say anything, Qiqi, you wait, senior brother, slow down..."

  The voices of Han Qiqi and her senior brother went away, and it became quiet outside.

  Chuzheng walked up to Mingxian, squatted down slowly, and held his hand on his knee.

   "Don't hide from me." Mingxian blinked and looked at Chuzheng: "I'm running out of time."

   "If you listened to me, these things would not happen now." Chu Zheng still couldn't hold back: "Why don't you believe me?"

   "Are you angry about this?"

   Chuzheng's indifferent face: "I'm not angry."

   Mingxian is also quite stubborn: "You obviously have."

   "No." Chuzheng said angrily: "If you say more, I will leave."

  Ming Xian choked and took Chuzheng's hand: "Don't go."

   His voice was faintly tense and trembling.

   "Some things took root in my body and forced me to do it. When I went to Qiu Yuehe, I was ready to die with him..."

   "The result is that you are sent to the door and besieged by others." Chuzheng mercilessly inserted the knife.

   Mingxian choked.

   "If I go one step later, I can directly prepare a coffin for you." Chuzheng stabbed again.

  “…”

   Although he was a little embarrassed at the time, he was not at the end of the road yet.

   Even if something really happened in the end, he felt that he could take Qiu Yuehe and die together.

   Mingxian felt that he could survive to avenge the wronged souls in Kongminggu.

   This is his responsibility and cannot be avoided.

   As for whether he is dead or alive in the end, he really never thought about it before.

  Mingxian took out a note from his body and handed it to Chuzheng.

"What's this?"

   Mingxian motioned Chuzheng to open it and take a look.

   - I am happy with you.

   "The last time I... wrote it, I was going to leave it to you, but... I didn't dare to leave it in the end, so I wrote it again." Mingxian lowered his head, and his voice was a little stumbling.

   The messy emotions in the bottom of my heart are chaotic, disturbing Mingxian and can't find peace.

   In the end, he simply didn't think about anything, and looked directly into Chuzheng's eyes: "Does what you said before count?"

   Chuzheng asked earnestly, "What?"

   Mingxian: "..."

   Mingxian's eyelashes drooped, and all his emotions were blocked. He pulled the paper back and folded it slowly: "It's okay, just treat me as nonsense..."

Too.

   In his current body, he has only one year left, what can he leave her.

   He was just thinking extravagantly, why should people be so accommodating to him.

   He wants to think, he doesn't want to think.

   What is he?

   (end of this chapter)