
Today, not long after noon, when he entered
in the room of the inn, his face had already turned grayish-green,
pale, his pair of eyes did not shine, his steps were heavy, and also the smell of medicine and foul wounds on his body, all explaining he was
the one who will make a family with the king of hell. The sword
his waist, like it was going to weigh him down! compared to the moment
he appears first in Iao-gu-fan like two different people.
"Sir, you.why are you?" waiter
carrying him with attention asks, "your face is ugly
once, did the wound recur?"
The time he hurt the waiter already knows, every day the waiter who
call the doctor to check it, change the medicine and eat the medicine,
but the more treated the worse.
"I really don't feel like I can stand it." He said with breath
gasps. "Sir, otherwise you should be well rested!" Servant maid
carrying him inside, towards his room, while
walk while blaming.
"I can't rest." Sleekly saying, "i know I will die soon, but before I die, I must know the person who secretly wants to kill me, not by his own hand kill them, but by his own hand,
even death cannot close your eyes."
"Sir..." "I won't die in your inn." He's panting
in pain, "please have people call physician Luo, the medicinal herbs she is cold, more suitable for wounds. And also that Zhuang healer, please
get people to call him."
"Well I'm now telling a little waiter to leave
calling him." The Luo physician shop was half a li away from the inn, this healer
quite well-known in this area, quite adept at treatment
sprains or falls.
When physician Luo came home leaving the inn, it was already around
four o'clock in the afternoon, behind him was already followed by a
middle-aged tall skinny.
"What is physician Luo?" A middle-aged man once entered the shop
already calling, "very busy it seems, what just came home from
yi-teng Inn?"
"true." Physician Luo turned over the body, the medicine box was given on
shopkeeper, "what need you" Please sit inside, please!"
The host with his guest was already seated, the little servant was already
retreat after preparing tea.
The guest, who calls himself the Sun clan, came from Nanjing.
"Tabib Luo, I've been following you since the inn." Persons
surname Sun bluntly said that he meant, "your patient
not only is his business the same as mine, and also one's neighbor
the walk. This person is arrogant, likes to fight, not easy
approachable. But given his similar efforts, I can't
leaving him without taking care of it, which is why I plan
secretly rent a boat, hire some pushy people
she goes home to Nan-jing, if not force her, she won't want to
going home, his revenge intent was too harsh, he would not
listen to anyone's advice."
"True, he won't go home." Physician Luo said, "sometimes
fainting, but still his mouth murmured what a despicable woman was,
does his injury have anything to do with women?"
"Not knowing." Marga Sun said, "I mean come here, is
hope to know the state of pain, so that there is preparation, if
take him away, in two days in the boat, will
dangerous?" "It's.it's hard to say." Physician Luo thought carefully said,
"his chest of three gaping wounds, deep to recur, has been treated for several days, but his wound does not close as well, if the pain recurs he does not want to lie down, every day goes out, he said looking for traces, he said, the medicine eaten was not enough for him, the heat did not go down and down all over his body like fire, the strange thing is that he could still survive, but, it's okay."
"He's not going to die, is he?"
"Perhaps, the problem is whether he can calm down or not,
can not undo his crazy intention of revenge, if by
calm down well treated, he won't die."
"Ooo! Then I'll be relieved."
one who does not want to live, according to his wound two days ago
maybe he should have laid down, why he still can
persisted until now, it could be said because of its strength
his desire to live and the intention of revenge, he exceeded
ordinary people, and can survive not fall. In Nan-jing there is a good healer, take him away! He'll live."
"Thank you for your advice, now that I'm home, I will
trying to get him home to Nan-jing."
Not long after, the Sun clan left the store.
The two crew members of the boat were fused with the pedestrians
feet, in the distance following the Sun clan from behind.
Night had already arrived, but the guests of Yi-feng inn were still
there are in and out, until the early hours, new voices of people
increasingly subsided. Fu Ke-wei stayed in the third row back yard room,
most of the guests are traders.
Around two o'clock in the morning, two servants were in charge of serving Fu
Ke-wei walked out of the room, closed the room door, traced the alley
back to his residence.
White lantern light under the alley is limited, the guests are already
sleeping, no one seems to be moving on the street.
There were two black shadows floating down the grounds from
westward, the one attaching the body at the corner of the alley, the,
one quietly came to Fu Ke-wei's room, without
making a sound to open the door of the room, a flash entered
go inside. In a dark room, the waiter doesn't turn on the lights.
"I.I want to drink." From the bed, I heard.
a weak, powerless call is like whimpering.
Guests alone, no friends to help,
his condition must be sad.
"I brought you water to drink." The black shadow said,
walk towards the direction of the sound.
"Switch." one voice sounded, and the black shadow fell.
downstairs, caught by one mighty big hand, he
unable to move. The black shadow in charge of supervising and assisting,
stuck to the wall already getting ready, his eyes did not blink
staring at the door of the room, at any moment can quickly crash into
in helping. Friends have been in for a while, it should, no matter
whether it worked or not, he already had to come out, when intending
leaving a hiding place, suddenly behind the body
there was a voice within:
"Are you waiting for someone?"
The black shadow was shocked, he suddenly turned his body,
his hand was already holding the dagger, thoughtlessly charging forward
with a dagger, the one who attacks first wins, the one who
behind attack wretch, as long as find no man, must
killed to silence his mouth.
In the corner of the turn of the alley that is not highlighted by the light beam, the,
the black shadow does not care who comes, as long as it sees one shadow of the person, where there is a time to see first who the person is"
The dagger's thrust was fast like lightning, his reflexes were simply unable to
in comparison, it should be impossible to fail, the person who
his movements this fast, being an assassin must be happy
doing so. The dagger pierced towards the heart, the direction was right.
But this deadly prick failed, in plain sight
a black shadow flashed, his dagger piercing into place
empty, then under the stomach "his vile seed shook, exposed to one
a powerful kick once, "Mmm.." came the sound, "Fog" one
huge tremor, his back hit the wall, immediately fell down
fainted on the plow by someone.