Chapter 2506 Ten Years of Agreement

Woohoo.

In the early morning, there was no smoke from the cooking stoves in Yaowang Valley, but it was filled with the sounds of mourning.

When I took a closer look, I realized that it was Medicine King's young disciple, wiping away tears and sobbing.

Gone, that beautiful big sister, gone.

To save her husband, he died in the snow.

It was because she was too naive. She naively thought that her master was so hard-hearted that he would not save someone in the face of death. For this reason, she was always angry with the old man in those days. She never thought that saving people would be exchanging lives for lives, that it would be a life-or-death farewell. .

Why!

Medicine King sighed, not knowing how to comfort his disciple.

There is a saying in Buddhism that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.

But saving one life and harming another is a merit or a fault.

With this state of mind, he gently opened the door.

On the bed, Zhao Yun lay there quietly, sleeping peacefully.

Compared to yesterday, he was no longer sick, his pale face was now flushed, the silver threads on his temples had disappeared, and his aura became more powerful.

If we say before, he was terminally ill.

Now, he is recovering from a serious illness.

"You are blessed, boy!"

The King of Medicine was feeling the pulse of Zhao Yun while looking at himself with a sigh of relief.

There are so many couples in the world, and how many couples are willing to give their lives for each other.

"Girl, I hope you have a spirit in heaven."

Yao Wang whispered and glanced out the window.

Wearing a wedding dress before death is so thoughtful.

Perhaps the dead Liu Ruxin could hear his words.

In the reincarnation of heaven, those who are destined to enter the world and die are their return to their original position.

However, something happened when she returned to her place, and she fell into the long river of time, wandering in time in her deep sleep.

"came back?"

In the dim little world of God, there was a murmur.

Nai Fuyao, standing on the top of the mountain, quietly looking at nothingness.

Just a moment ago, she smelled the breath of time.

That is the way of the Fairy Queen. Sometimes, she appears with a sudden surprise.

She wanted to search, but there was no trace

trace.

After some deduction, it came up blank.

"You bastard, when will you come back?"

Kuang Yingjie, who didn't understand why, couldn't sleep at night either.

So, he greeted the Lord of the Divine Dynasty in front of the tombstone.

Ah sneeze!

Zhao Yun, who was sleeping, suddenly sneezed heartily.

The momentum leaked out, and the person who was about to take his pulse was so shocked that he kept moaning.

"What a great Nine Nether Mysterious Technique."

Yao Wang looked Zhao Yun up and down, his eyes getting deeper and deeper as he looked.

Ordinarily, the body should be repelled by someone else's blood.

But this kid is an anomaly. Not only do blood and body not conflict with each other, they actually fit together perfectly. This is incredible. The blood created by practicing Jiuyou Xuan Gong is extremely domineering. In addition, this guy himself has amazing bones and good skills. , the integration of the three is the ultimate improvement in all aspects, inside and outside.

If this person were placed in the world, he would definitely be number one in the martial arts world.

The only fly in the ointment is that he only has ten years left to live.

"Xin'er." Xu was the little girl at the door. She was crying in too much pain. Zhao Yun was awakened, opened his eyes, and sat up suddenly, frightening the King of Medicine.

In addition to being frightened, the old man sighed again.

Based on his many years of experience, this boy would have to sleep for at least three days and three nights.

Only one day later, he woke up. The blood from Jiuyou Xuan Gong was really extraordinary.

"Where is this?"

"Who are you?"

Zhao Yun looked around and cast a blank look at Medicine King.

"My name is Luo Xuan, and this is Dongyue Snow Mountain." Medicine King said leisurely.

Luo Xuan?

Dongyue Snow Mountain?

To Zhao Yun, these two words were unfamiliar words.

He didn't have time to think about this, so he turned over and got out of bed.

"Old senior, where is the girl who came here with me?"

"Put it down and leave."

Yao Wang said, taking out a letter from his sleeve.

The letter was written by Liu Ruxin and was left to my husband.

Zhao Yun took it and opened it, but he couldn't help but frown slightly.

There are not many messages in the letter, which can be summed up in four words: a ten-year agreement.

"Ten years later, I will wait for you in Yuzhou City."

If the content of the letter turned into a picture, it would be Liu Ruxin looking back and smiling.

Zhao Yun was puzzled as to why he had to wait another ten years after finally meeting again.

Why!

Today's Medicine King is a little sentimental and sighs.

Especially when I saw the ten-year promise, I sighed even more sadly.

Ten years, such a long time, will be in vain when it comes.

He did not say clearly that this was the agreement he made with Liu Ruxin before she died.

Time may be the best medicine, enough for him to forget the past.

"Why wait another ten years?" Zhao Yun was a little confused and muttered.

"When the injury is healed, get out of here!"

I don’t know where Yao Wang got his anger from, and he was blustering and staring.

Zhao Yun, who was in a trance, suddenly woke up and his eyes were filled with astonishment.

If the old man hadn't reminded him, he wouldn't have known that the blood poison in his body had been cleared.

I bumped into the noble man. He was so deeply poisoned that he could still save his life.

"Thank you, senior, for the rescue." Zhao Yun hurriedly cupped his hands and leaned over.

"Yeah." Yao Wang replied neither salty nor cool, turned around and left.

This posture made Mr. Zhao feel embarrassed for a moment.

Just now, he was talking and laughing, with a gentle look on his face. What happened now?

But it’s right to think about it, the masters in the world all have weird temperaments.

Walk.

Just leave.

Everyone has ordered us to evict guests, so I feel really embarrassed to stay here any longer.

If you have the time, you should look for Liu Ruxin. Ten years is too long.

door.

Small

The girl was still sitting there, her face full of tears.

"Little sister, why are you crying?" Zhao Yun asked.

"The money bag is lost." The little girl kept wiping her tears.

"How much money was lost?" Mr. Zhao said, and he groped around on his body, trying to find a few taels of silver to coax the little girl. After all, she could live here. The relationship between this girl and the old senior must be extraordinary.

He wants to do good things.

However, after searching all over the body, there was not even half a copper coin in sight.

It was due to the previous scuffle and the money bag was lost halfway.

"If you lose it, look for it again."

After working on it for a long time, Zhao Yun came and said this.

The little girl just cried and didn't respond at all.

Zhao Yun felt that it was redundant and quietly retreated.

Before leaving, he also enjoyed the scenery.

It is indeed a snow-capped mountain. At a glance, it is covered in white.

Everything is completely silent, which brings out an artistic conception of isolation from the world.

Such a pure land is the most suitable place to live in seclusion, away from the hustle and bustle of the world.

It wasn't until he came down the mountain that he reluctantly closed his eyes and focused on himself.

Since I woke up, I felt that my body was strange, and I felt that I had been completely transformed.

"A disaster."

"A fate?"

Zhao Yun was watching and whispering all the way.

After recovering from a serious illness, his skills reached their peak.

This time, if I bump into the old sword master again, it won't be so difficult.

Speaking of that old guy, the cold light in his eyes was as sharp as seeing him.

It's not over, this matter isn't over yet, Zuo Lao'er's spirit in heaven is still looking at him?

Gua!

He left, but a roar came from the sky.

When I looked up, I realized it was a huge goshawk.

That's right, Liu Ruxin's mount flew back again.

It is very loyal, lingering over the snow-capped mountains and refusing to leave for a long time.

The owner is buried here, and it will stay here until the end of its life.