Pirate’s Infinite Wings

What's more, Ye Gucheng who is used to pride? There are still only two people in this ruined temple, except for Ye Gucheng, who is the presiding monk.

The monk immediately recognized Lu Xiaofeng, his benefactor. He eagerly greeted him, and always felt that he had no chance to repay him. He didn't expect that he would come to his "humble house" now, but there was really nothing to offer.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled kindly, signaling him not to care about these small details. He came this time because of Ye Gucheng's injuries, and his viscera were already filled to the brim.

The monk nodded, and led the three of them to the room where Ye Gucheng was. The three of them had already reached the door, but there was still no sound from inside. With Ye Gucheng's skill, it is impossible not to know that there are people outside.

It can be seen that his current situation is really not optimistic. Without the slightest hesitation, Lu Xiaofeng immediately opened the door and walked in. What was even more strange was that there was no one here except for the bloody cloth on the copper basin beside the bed!

The old monk was also taken aback, he knew the situation of Ye Gucheng best. During this period of time, his condition was really bad, and his body became weaker and weaker day by day. The current weight is estimated to be one-third of what it was when I came here, and I don't know if I have it.

I'm afraid that few people would be able to recognize him if he walked out in his current state. However, his will to survive is very strong, and he insists on changing his dressing every day, drinking some sugar water, and maintaining his strength.

Sometimes, the old monk will inevitably be moved by his persistence...

"Where's the person?" Lu Xiaofeng turned his head and asked, Fang Lang looked out the window, but found no sign of anyone. Logically speaking, according to his current situation, it is impossible to go out and do anything alone.

So, where else could he go? The old monk shook his head, expressing that he did not know. Strange, I only saw Ye Gucheng recuperating here in the morning, why did he disappear in one noon?

Could it be that he went out by himself? But, if you think about it carefully, this is almost impossible. With his current physical condition, where else can he go alone? Unless, there is only one possibility!

The old monk suddenly realized that if a person realizes that he is about to die, he will probably find a quiet place for himself and die peacefully, which is very similar to some kind of animal. Thinking about it this way, according to Ye Gucheng's character, it is not impossible, but he dare not say it.

Hua Yan looked around, picked up the cloth strip that Ye Gucheng had just replaced, and looked at it. The rancid smell has surpassed the range that humans can bear. I don’t know how to describe it. Anyway, it makes you want to vomit Can't spit it out.

I am afraid that if I smell it once, I will never forget this decadent smell in my life. Afterwards, Hua Yan carefully inspected the blood on the cloth strip, it was already black, without the slightest blood color of a normal person, it seemed that this situation was only one step away from death.

Hua Yan shook his head, this situation is really not optimistic! Lu Xiaofeng went up to him nervously, snatched the bloody cloth from Hua Yan's hand, and secretly screamed in his heart, this guy must have gone somewhere alone waiting to die, right?

Since it was something that the old monk could think of, Fang Lang naturally thought of it too. Without further ado, if you don't act now, you may see Ye Gucheng's body later.

"Heh, why is it so lively today?" Suddenly, a weak voice came from the front yard. Except for the old monk, no one seemed to be able to recognize whose voice it was, Lu Xiaofeng heard the reputation and looked over.

Fang Lang also turned his head, and a tall and thin person came into his eyes. For a while, he couldn't find information about this person in his memory. Only three seconds later, Fang Lang immediately reflected. This thin person like a bamboo pole turned out to be Ye Gucheng.

What was more surprised than him was Lu Xiaofeng, why it was only a short month. A person can change so much. Before, Ye Gucheng's body was considered to be a relatively muscular one, and he was also tall. He looked like a suave and handsome young man. How could it be such a short period of time? , it becomes like this.

In addition, because there was no blood on his face at all, his face was extremely pale, as if he hadn't seen the sun for a long time, extremely sub-healthy. The most surprised one is probably Huayan.

Having been hit by the hidden weapon of the Tang family for so long, he still hasn't died. This is enough to show that this person's will is so firm and frightening. In this world, he is probably the only one who can do this.

Hua Yan shook his head in disbelief, still refusing to believe the "miracle" he saw in front of his eyes, but this aroused his interest in practicing medicine. Over the years, he has never seen any difficult and miscellaneous diseases. It's just that there are only a handful of people who surprised him.

"Ye Gucheng, you're not dead yet!" Lu Xiaofeng embraced Ye Gucheng a little excitedly. From a certain point of view, he admired Ye Gucheng very much. But I also admire his attainments in martial arts, but I have to stay away from him for some reason.

Fang Lang twitched the corner of his mouth invisibly, and finally let go of his hanging heart. His only opponent in this world, if he just died like this. How lonely must he be? There will always be a feeling of sympathy among masters.

This is something most people can't feel, so only the two of them can comprehend the feeling at this time. The old monk greeted him enthusiastically. He actually respected Ye Gucheng very much, so no matter in what aspect, as long as he was capable, he would never treat him badly.

Ye Gucheng smiled reluctantly, without the usual expression. The baptism of the years has given him an indescribable charm, a kind of disillusionment, but another kind of charm.

smell.

It's just that now is not the time to talk about this, to make his illness better. It's not such a simple matter, and it still needs Huayan's careful care for a period of time. ..