Chapter 14 Hostage
Chapter 14 Hostage
Ling Han kept coughing up blood, and it took a while before he finally recovered, and said with difficulty: "Feiyu... was sent away by me... I don't want anyone to hear our conversation... Leave me alone... I'll take it easy Just go...go to bed...don't sit here...it's not good for your legs..."
"What kind of poison have you been poisoned by? How did you get poisoned?" Li Hechen saw that his face finally eased a little, Ling Han panted and sat on the ground, leaning on the screen with one leg and said: "Those who want to get the map of ten thousand immortals , will not let me go easily, but will not let me die easily, because no one knows where the real picture of ten thousand immortals is except me, brother, you must remember my words, you must not look at that picture, no matter what happened.
Because no matter who it is, as long as they see the truth in that picture, they will never be able to escape and fall into hell from now on!Listen carefully, if something happens to me, then you will be the next suzerain. The reason why the master doesn't let you be the suzerain is not because he hates you, but because the master loves you—the suzerain has too many responsibilities and pains. Don't be jealous of his old man. "
"I have never held grudges against Master." Li Hechen said.
"Because senior brother you were seriously injured, lost your feet, and your body was disabled. Master hoped that senior brother could live a peaceful life. Therefore, it seems that he has never taught senior brother the most powerful spells, not because he is biased. , but he hopes that you can spend the rest of your life in Yunzong safely, and my disciples and I will take care of you. Maybe his thoughts are too selfish, but he is really kind..." Ling Han's tone became more and more like General confession.
"I never blamed Master and you, don't say it! I'm not the kind of trash who needs to be taken care of all the time. Tell me, how can I get rid of the poison on your body?" Li Hechen asked.
"Didn't I say that the person who poisoned me will not let me die easily. I have my own method. You don't have to worry about it. I will let Feiyu prepare the carriage and take you to a safe place. After this turmoil is over , and take you back to Yunzong." Ling Han said.
"Then why did you say that after you die, I will come to do Yunzong's words! You are clearly not sure of being rescued! No way! I can't leave!" Li Hechen said stubbornly, "Oh, senior brother, what can you do if you stay here? , you can also see that now you can only become a hostage to threaten me. You can't even run around - listen to my advice, one day, I will pick you up." Ling Han patted Patted Li Hechen on the shoulder, then stood up on the ground, then lifted Li Hechen from the ground, and staggered back to the bed.
"If you still treat me as a senior brother, give me back my feet!" Li Hechen grabbed his sleeve and said.
Ling Han sighed and said: "The pair of prosthetic feet I made for you were destroyed during the assassin's raid that night, but it is too late to make a pair of wooden feet as delicate as those prosthetics. Yours The legs are also damaged and swollen, and it is not suitable for walking with prosthetics. You should just take a rest. I told you when I made you prosthetics, don’t wear them for a long time, but you always don’t listen. One day, you will wear out The only remaining knee, I don't think you can even think about walking!"
"Ling Han!" Li Hechen shouted unwillingly.
"Senior brother! You are already a crippled person without feet! Why can't you accept this fact?! Does abusing yourself make you feel better?! No matter how unwilling you are! You can't be like a normal person anymore You are a burden to me if you stay in Yunzong! I have already said it clearly!" Ling Han pushed his hand away, gritted his teeth.
"I'm just not reconciled! Why didn't you let me participate when the division was in great trouble! Am I not your senior brother!" Li Hechen said.
"Senior Brother, Master and I have treated you as a disabled person from the very beginning. We have already thought about your pension, so give up your useless self-esteem. That's all I have to say. Goodbye." Ling Han stood up abruptly just go.
"Ling Han! Come back! Come back!" Li Hechen roared on the bed.
Ling Han turned his head slightly and said: "Brother, don't bother chasing me anymore, your broken leg will never catch up with my footsteps!"
After that, he never looked back, and strode out of the room, but his clenched fingers were too hard, and the nails almost pierced the palm of his hand.
Li Hechen finally didn't fall off the bed again, of course he knew that he couldn't keep up with Ling Han's footsteps.
but--
"I know you no less than you know me—Ling Han, to irritate me and humiliate my self-esteem, is this your care for the disabled brother? Ha, you really underestimated me." Li Hechen received With the furious expression just now, his face returned to its usual indifference.
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Zheng Feiyu finally came back half an hour later, and he brought back something.
"Master, I brought you a gift. It was prepared for you by my uncle - your prosthetic limb is broken and can't be repaired for a while, but you must be bored when you lie in bed all the time. This is for you." Zheng Feiyu Put the wheelchair he brought in front of the bed and show it to Li Hechen.
"En." Li Hechen just responded lightly.
"Did you quarrel with Master Uncle just now? You look so stinky. Master Uncle must have said something you don't like to hear. I know your donkey temper better than anyone else! That's all! You are not a woman! Why are you sulking? Come and sit on it, and I will teach you how to use it." Zheng Feiyu patted Li Hechen's face and said.
"Don't touch me." Li Hechen pouted, Zheng Feiyu didn't look like an apprentice, neither big nor small.
"Sit up quickly! Don't be angry!" Zheng Feiyu said, "Do you want me to buy candied haws to coax you? Look, I'll teach you how to use it, and you can move freely!"
"I know how to use it." Li Hechen snorted, "And this wheelchair wasn't made by Ling Han, it was made by my master. After I broke my leg, he took the initiative to provide me with wheelchairs of different heights from childhood to adulthood. Everything was done so that I could lie down and be taken care of, and what was taught to me every day was changed to the way of keeping in good health, and I was not allowed to touch any sharp utensils, for fear that I would commit suicide—that’s all, let’s not talk about it.”
Li Hechen couldn't help shivering when he thought of the days when his master and junior did everything for him after he was injured.
Zheng Feiyu dressed him in a new robe, pulled up his hair crown, and then carried him to the wheelchair with the padded backrest to sit. This rectification made Li Hechen look like an extremely elegant Confucian scholar. If it weren't for his empty The hem of the robe is actually like a jade tree facing the wind, an unparalleled temperament of a national scholar.
After Li Hechen sat down, he said, "Feiyu, go find a blanket to cover my legs, my legs are prone to cold and sore."
"Yes, yes! Why did I forget! You wait for me to get off! I'll find you a blanket right now!" Zheng Feiyu patted his head and hurriedly looked for the blanket.
However, as soon as he walked out the door, he felt strange. Li Hechen was not a delicate person. He had always used prosthetics to cover up his disabilities. How could he suddenly say that his legs and feet were afraid of the cold? Could it be that he had been seriously injured in the past few days?The more he thought about it, the more he felt strange, he went back to the room and said: "Master, the old injury on your leg is not serious because of running around these days, let me show you!"
Li Hechen was familiarizing himself with the use of the wheelchair, and when he saw Zheng Feiyu coming in, he couldn't help sighing.
I saw his index finger and middle finger close together, and with a sharp wave, a void sword energy suddenly attacked Zheng Feiyu!
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