The Goddess of Sword’s Journey Across the Stars

  Chapter 795 Lines

   But the block was stopped, but he couldn't fight.

  Even Durange couldn't do anything about it. They went up to deliver food.

  If you fight at such an important banquet, you will make a big noise and be scolded by the elders of the family as a small meal, leaving a bad impression on others is the worst.

  If it's an ordinary student, it will be scared when he sees the Lortis family master.

   But Master Wen is neither a military academy nor a member of their Eastern District. At this time, his temper is particularly bad, so no matter what they are.

  There is no point in stopping at all.

  It’s not right for the young masters to stop it, and it’s not right to stop it.

  Compared in their hearts, they still think Durange is more terrifying. It is true that the Wen family has money, but for the rich and powerful, money is only a number.

   "I told you to stop and hear you." A young man said boldly.

  However, as soon as his words fell, he was lifted up by Wen Yan and fluttered to the side.

   "Master, go here."

  Clear the road out, and Wen Yan waits carefully next to Master Wen.

   Being so underestimated, Durange couldn't bear it any more, and punched Master Wen.

  But this time is different. He quietly moved his spiritual and spiritual powers. While Wen Yan stopped him, an invisible force also hit Master Wen.

  Master Wen was unprepared and hit the wall directly.

"Hey……"

  Tong stepped over and reached out to grab his arm.

  But before he touched anyone, he saw Master Wen spit out a mouthful of blood.

   "Master!"

   "......!!!"

  Tong Lin's expression changed, and he clasped Young Master Wen's wrist to check his condition.

  Wen Dashao half-closed his eyes, his expression wilted, and there was still a little blood on his mouth, looking a bit pitiful.

  "How are you?" Tong Lin asked softly.

  Master Wen shook his head and said nothing.

  Wen Yan got rid of Durange, picked up Master Wen and ran to the lounge.

  Tong Lin turned his head and looked at Durange's group.

  The young masters took a step back.

   "We didn't touch him!"

  Tong Lin paused his eyes on Durange.

  He suddenly remembered what Xiaojiu had said to him, that some things can't hurt people by touching them.

  The Lortis family has awesome abilities...

  But he didn't have time to pay attention to Durange now, and quickly caught up with Master Wen, and sent a message to his brother by the way.

   "What's his situation? Why did he vomit blood, as if we bullied him."

   "I don't want to rely on us..."

  Several masters whispered.

  Dulanger glanced at the blood stains left on the ground, his expression gloomy.

  His divine and spiritual power was already over-exhausted. At this time, the point that was squeezed out was unexpected, and it didn't have much lethality at all.

  He didn't think it was just a touch, and Master Wen was seriously injured.

  But even if he said it, no one would believe it.

  Tong Lin followed Mr. Wen into the lounge, and Wen Yan had put him in the treatment cabin in time.

  "Is that all right?" Tong Lin hesitated: "He..."

  The treatment cabin is not capable of treating all injuries. They are still not sure where Wen is injured. It is not very good to deal with it like this.

  "Don’t worry, Young Master Tonglin." Wen Yan said, "It's okay."

  He said so, Tong Lin didn't worry and didn't say anything, and went to the treatment cabin to observe the situation of Wen Dashao.

  His face turned pale, his breath was a little weak, and he looked extremely tired.

   is like what he saw a few times before...

  Tong Lin was surprised, not sure what happened to Master Wen.

  It doesn’t look like he has been sick for a day or two.

  Look at the familiarity with gentle words.

  After a while, Feng Jiu and Wen Tian rushed over, along with Ning Zhao and Zhang Youyou.

  When they received the message, they were sitting together chatting. Hearing that Durange was looking for trouble, they came together because they were afraid they would suffer.

   Zhang Youyou angered as soon as he saw Master Wen lying in the treatment cabin: "Duranger did this?!"

  Tong Lin didn’t know what to say, but to count it, Durange didn’t meet Mr. Wen, but he must have done something.

   Wen Yan hurriedly said: "No, no, my young master is old and sick."

  Zhang Youyou doesn't believe it.

  Tong Linjiang said in detail what happened before.

  Wen Tian knew something about the Lortis family, and said: "Even if Durange does not meet anyone, he is not innocent."

  "Dare to come to our Tong Lin brother's trouble, he is too moisturizing!" Zhang Youyou was a little uncontrollable.

  Ning Zhao patted her on the shoulder: "Look at the situation of Master Wen first."

  As he said, he stepped forward, putting his fingers on Wen Dashao's wrist.

  Seeing Wen Yan's doubts with Tong Lin, Zhang Youyou explained: "Azhao's elders practice medicine, he knows a little bit."

  However, after hearing this, Wen Yan politely and firmly stood in front of Master Wen: "Thank you, Master Ning, for your kindness, but no need."

  Ning Zhao glanced at him, did not insist, nodded and said: "It's good if you know the situation."

  Tong Lin looked at Wen Yan more strangely, and finally fell on Master Wen.

  Master Wen was not in a coma. He opened his eyes when he heard the voices of the crowd. He was very happy to see Feng Jiu and said, "Damn."

   He was about to get up.

Wen Yan did not stop either.

   "Are you all right?" Tong Lin frowned: "Don't move."

   "What can I do." Young Master Wen recovered a bit, and said dissatisfied: "Who is going to lie here."

  He stepped out of the treatment cabin, because his movements were too big and his clothes were a bit messy.

  Tong approached, watching Wen Yan tidy up his clothes, and looking at him for a while, only to see a black spot on his forehead, and said, "What is this?"

  He thought it was a dirty thing, he reached out to wipe it, but as soon as his fingertips touched the hair, he was evaded by Master Wen.

  But this is the case, and his forehead hair has been lifted a little, and Tong Lin can clearly see that his forehead is covered with criss-crossing black lines.

  Tong Lin was startled, but Ning Zhao behind him took a small breath: "This is..."

  His face changed, but after thinking of something, he swallowed back again.

  Master Wen realized something, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to block his forehead, and said in horror, "Don't look at it."

  Feng Jiu's eyes fixedly fell on his forehead which was covered by him.

  Master Wen took a step back and lowered his head sullenly.

  But the next moment, two bright white fingers pinched his chin and lifted his face.

  Young Master Wen looked at the wind in front of him for a long time, and subconsciously wanted to hide, but the hand on his chin did not move.

   "Greatly..."

  Fengjiu reached out his hand to cover his forehead, and lifted up all his forehead.

   Suddenly, the black lines imprinted on the skin were clearly exposed to the field of vision, and the vines covered Master Wen's entire forehead.

   "It's big, don't look at it..."

  Young Master Wen covered Fengjiu's hand, and his voice trembled: "It's ugly."

  Tong Lin didn’t know what was going on, but subconsciously said, “Who said it’s ugly, isn’t it pretty?”

  But he noticed Ning Zhao's expression, his eyes were surprised and...compassionate.

  Feng Jiu covered his forehead and whispered: "Let's go."

  "Are you going back?" Zhang Youyou is still a little unclear about the situation: "That's right, it's better for Master Wen to go back and rest."

Tong Lin didn't say anything, and left the banquet hall after Feng Jiu.

  Wait until the four of them left in the car, Wen Tian looked at Ning Zhao, "What is that?"

  Ning Zhao said with a complicated mood: "Irois disease."

   Zhang Youyou's eyes widened in shock, Wen Tian was also visibly stunned.

  They don’t know what the lines on Young Master Wen’s forehead are, but they have heard of Ailueisi’s disease.

  One of the incurable diseases of Interstellar...

"He He……"

  Zhang Youyou didn’t know what to say for a while: “He actually got this disease.”

  Ning Zhao shook his head: "No wonder Patriarch Wen never allows Master Wen to contact the family business."

  Wen Tian glanced at the direction where Fengjiu had left.

  He also heard of Ailuis disease. None of the people with this disease have lived beyond 30 years old...

  It's too short compared to ordinary people who have a life span of several hundred years.

   "What are you doing here?"

  Cheng Fei brought his cousin over, and saw the three complicated expressions a little strange: "What about the kids?"

   "They went back." Wen Tian replied.

   "Go back?" Cheng Fei asked unexpectedly: "Why did you leave after the banquet just started?"

  Wen Tian was silent.

  Since Master Wen has been hiding it for so long, he probably doesn't want people to know it.

  If it is known that the Wen family's eldest master has such a strange disease, it is hard to say anything will happen.

   Zhang Youyou said: "The captain didn't like this kind of banquet. Suddenly, I didn't think it was interesting. Zhao, let's go back."

  Cheng Fei saw that they were all listless, and looked at each other with Zeqing, with suspicious eyes in his eyes.

  On the other side, Feng Jiu went home directly.

  It’s rare to be quiet all the way, Mr. Wen, and when he got home, he carefully tugged the sleeves of the wind for a long time, and tentatively said: "Great..."

  Feng Jiu looked back at him.

  Master Wen said: "Are you angry with me?"

Fengjiu looked at him silently for a while before saying: "No."

  But Master Wen didn't believe it, he always felt very angry.

  Even though Feng Jiu's expression hasn't changed much, he feels that way.

Seeing his cautious appearance, Tong Lin frowned and said, "You haven't done anything, why should my brother be angry with you."

  He has learned about Wen Daxiao from Wen Tianna.

   even inquired about Ailuis disease on the star network, but received not much information.

  This is a terminal illness called the strange interstellar disease. Very few people get sick, but they are all discovered from a young age, but apart from the strange lines that appear on the body, there is no other manifestation.

  It's just that people who have this disease have the longest life span of only 30 years.

  He didn’t know if Xiaojiu knew about this, but he didn’t know how to say it.

  Tong Lin thought, his brother was so knowledgeable, coupled with his previous look, I was afraid he would see it right away.

  Looking at the appearance of Mr. Wen, he obviously knows what he is like.

  Otherwise, Wen Yan cannot always be so calm.

  He was a little depressed for a while, but it was pitiful to see Young Master Wen being careful and careful.

  He knew what Master Wen was worried about.

  Because of rumors, patients who have been exposed to Ailuis disease will bring bad luck.

  You don’t know if it’s true. After all, such patients are rare in the first place.

  But obviously many people believe it.

   "Why did you come back so early?"

  Mrs. Tong greeted her, and she was a little surprised to see them go home so early.

  But it’s more about worrying about what happened to them outside.

   "Because the banquet is too boring." Not wanting his mother to worry, Tong Lin smiled.

  But how well Mrs. Tong knew him, she couldn't see the reluctance in his smile, but she also pretended not to notice.

  When the children returned to the room, they said, "What happened at the banquet?"

   "Mrs. Hui, the masters ran into Durange at the banquet, and Master Wen was also injured."

   "Du Lange..." Madam Tong condensed her eyebrows.

   Arriving upstairs, Tong Lin saw that Mr. Wen had been following his younger brother, and he said, “Aren’t you going to rest, your face is as pale as a ghost.”

  Master Wen glanced at Feng for a long time, then whispered: "I vomited a mouthful of blood, it's better."

  "……"

  Tong Lin almost laughed at him. He looked at Wen Yan and said, “Help your young master to go to bed. Don’t think about staying in the room for a long time. I haven’t slept with my brother-have yet.”

   "Oh." Wen Yan replied, and looked at their young master.

  Master Wen doesn't want to go, he really feels better, and now his body is particularly relaxed.

  If he is really angry, he will be sad.

Fengjiu reached out and touched his head: "Go to sleep."

  Young Master Wen was flattered, and then reluctantly returned to the room.

  Closed the door, Master Wen asked Wen Yan uncertainly: "Is it really lifeless, right?"

   "Of course not, Master." Wen Yan affirmed: "Have you ever touched someone's head? You even touched your little hand, but you didn't shake it away!"

  Young Master Wen was happy when he heard it, and stretched out his hand to take a look.

  Unfortunately, he was so nervous at the time that he couldn't remember what it was like to hold a big hand.

  Thinking about him, he was angry again and said: "I blame Durange, otherwise I won't be able to hold on, what if I get so scared!"

  The blood in his mouth was clean, but it didn't get on his clothes.

  Wen Yan unbuttoned him, bowed his head and said: "I won't be scared, Master, don't worry."

   "Master, do you also fall asleep listening to the song of the goddess today..."

  In the next room, Tong Lin's head always flashed with chaotic lines on Wen Dashao's forehead.

  This is the most obvious manifestation of Ailuis disease, but the position of emergence is not necessarily, it may be anywhere on the body.

   But if it weren't on the forehead, they might not be able to find it yet.

  But he clearly saw that this disease did not show obvious manifestations, and his life was no different from ordinary people, but Young Master Wen looked so weak...

  Tong frowned. He remembered that this situation hadn't happened for a long time, and it was still after the Mecha Contest.

  The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't sit still, and he went to find Feng for a long time.

When    entered the door, he saw his younger brother sitting by the window, half of his face hidden in the dark, and his expression was not clear.

   "Xiao Jiu?"

  Tong walked over, until he saw Qing Fengjiu's entire face, he was relieved and sat next to him.

  But he didn’t know what to say for a while.

  He wanted to ask how to treat such a disease.

  But if it can be cured, it is not called terminal illness.

  What's more, with the financial resources of the Wen family, even if there is a little chance and opportunity for healing, it will not be delayed until now.

  Tong Lin didn't know much about this, let alone where to start, and was a little dazed.

  (End of this chapter)