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Chapter five hundred and ninety-two the sword on the apex

"Master Xu, please take care of me first, I'll go out." Master Xu looked at Cong Shen with a cold face, put his hand into his pocket of the charger, and left with a full of resentment. Master Xu wanted to stop him, but he thought that this matter had nothing to do with him, "Be careful."

Lanlan was startled when she saw Ye Tian’s appearance, "Oh my god, why did you do it?" Lanlan used to make some herbs when she was in her hometown, but now there are no herbs! "No, there are no herbs here!" Master Xu didn’t care what time it was now, "Lanlan, there is a Chinese medicine spot on the side, and the boss is my friend, go knock on the store."

Lan Lan put on a coat and rushed out. Ye Tian was the one who supported all of them. It can be said that Ye Tian was the head of the family. Although everyone didn't say how important Ye Tian was to them, Ye Tian was in front of them at this moment, but he was hurt by the gods when he appeared in front of them.

"Go back to the room," Ye Tian thought for a long time before he gently spit out these words. He had lost too much spiritual energy today, so he had to find some spiritual antiques to supplement. Although the antiques he encountered at Yao Xu's house today were not very famous antiques, they helped Ye Tian a lot.

He was not weak at this moment, but I have to say that the consumption of spiritual energy in perspective was too great. Today, he used it for a while and had no strength to speak. Ye Tian's mind was slowly running, "I must think of some way next time, so that my spiritual energy will be slowly lost."

Old Xu tried hard to carry Ye Tian upstairs, but he touched the wound on Ye Tian's leg countless times on the way. Listening to Ye Tian's "hissing" sound, he walked particularly slowly in these stairs. "Knife." Ye Tian closed his eyes and said "Knife." Old Xu immediately realized that he was talking about the knife he was talking about last time.

The knife was not taken away, it should still be in Ye Tian's room. Ye Tian's room was very simple, and there was no place to swing on the surface, so it could only be in the cabinet. Master Xu opened the cabinet and saw Ye Tian's worn-out clothes wrapped around the knife.

The moment he opened the cabinet again, Master Xu felt that the knife seemed to be glowing. He randomly felt that he could be dazzled. It should be that the knife was protected by Ye Tian, ​​and his whole body was lit to reflect. What he saw should be the light reflected from the blade of the knife.

Lao Xu quickly went downstairs to find a piece of red cloth, wrapped the blade before delivering it to Ye Tian. They had a saying that things picked up from "below" must not touch blood. If you really want to touch blood, you must use a red cloth to separate it. Lao Xu is very feudal, and this step must be done all.

Ye Tian always felt like a warm and hot thing was approaching him during his coma. This light was too comfortable for him, as if it was part of his body, but it was stripped away. At this moment, he finally found Ye Tian's original body. Ye Tian was crazy about this feeling and couldn't help but get closer.

Old Xu didn't expect Ye Tian to approach the knife without any consciousness. He could only say he liked it very much. Apart from that, he couldn't think of any explanation. He pointed the blade outside, and the knife was back against Ye Tian's arm. After all, it was a famous knife. Although it could not be said to be broken like mud, it would be very easy to cut flesh or a piece of cloth. However, Ye Tian held the knife tightly in his arms without caring. Master Xu was worried about pulling Ye Tian's arm away, but found that these two objects seemed to be attracted by magnets and sucked them together.

It was obviously a weapon with great lethality, but in Zaiyetian's arms, he was so obedient that he could not believe that he would not cause any wounds on Ye Tian's body, but also continuously transmitted spiritual energy to Ye Tian. Master Xu was guarding Ye Tian's side, and suddenly a panicked voice came downstairs, "Two medicines, one portion is boiled, and the other portion I will crush and apply to him on the wound."

Cong Shen didn't know when he would come back. Lan Lan looked at him and didn't ask why Ye Tian suddenly became like this. She just stuffed the medicine into his arms, "You should be able to decoct medicine, right?" Have you never eaten pork and seen the pig run away? Besides, decocting medicine is not a unique secret, as long as you can master the heat well, it will not be a problem.

He confidently took the medicine and went to the kitchen to decoct the medicine. Lan Lan showed that she burned a pot of hot water, put the towel inside, then mashed all the medicine powder, turned it into a box, took out a ball of gauze and went upstairs. He used scissors to cut Ye Tian's pants open, and the wound was leaked.

First, he gently wiped the wound around it with a hot towel. This should be a very painful process, but Ye Tian seemed to be unconsciously smacked his lips and even hugged the knife in his arms tighter. Lan Lan had no time to sigh at Ye Tian's reaction.

On the contrary, after cleaning the wound, he put the crushed herbs on the buckwheat and tightly wrapped it with gauze that had just soaked in hot water. "This medicine is to stop bleeding and prevent inflammation, so there should be no big problem." Lan Lan finally breathed a sigh of relief when she looked at the bandaged wound.

But the decoction of medicine downstairs is not a light errand. The process can be said to be very slow. He took out his cell phone while decorating the medicine, not knowing what he was urning.

In fact, except for Yu Danying, they did not know his identity, and he was like Ye Tian’s little follower. "Cong Shen, what's going on with my brother?" The thing that he was most afraid of was that he came. A person who cared about Ye Tian came to ask what he was doing with his colleagues. What should he say?

Should I really glance at myself? If I really clear myself, would I seem too false? But if I say everything, depending on how much they care about Ye Tian, ​​I am afraid I will not be able to escape their palms!

"Uh, it's just... actually... how do you say it..." Lan Lan saw that he couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time, and felt that she had asked the wrong person. Even if Ye Tian woke up, the answer might be better than what he said, "Forget it, you should decoct the medicine! Remember, it takes twice to send it back to the upper floor."

After finishing all these things, Lanlan went upstairs to go to bed again, leaving him alone in the kitchen looking at his cell phone, his eyes vaguely and unpredictable.
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