There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea: 1053|Ninety-seventh dragon scales (seven)

The ninety-seventh dragon scales (seven)

Apricot blossoms, Zhe Han's back is against an apricot tree, his long eyelashes tremble slightly, and a blade as thin as a cicada's wings will sink into his heart at this moment. If he was an ordinary person, he should be dead .

But he's no ordinary man.

And if he is the original he, at this moment, when showing an expression of disbelief, but he is not the original him.

The blade that didn't penetrate the heart did not cause any damage to Zhe Han. In front of him was Zhe Yi with a face like golden paper. Zhe Han had no respect for him, and naturally no hatred. In other words, in the time of returning to the desolate sea and returning to the ruins for an unknown amount of time, apart from love, he no longer remembers anything.

Zhe Han stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhe Yi's wrist. He didn't seem to notice the pain and just asked, "Master, do you have to kill me?"

Zhe Yi didn't seem to have thought that Zhe Han could still be so calm at such a time. He was stunned for a moment, only to feel that this apprentice was no longer the apprentice he remembered.

This time, Zhe Han didn't give the opponent a chance to stab himself with the blade again. It was already deep enough. There was no need to stab him any more. He didn't want to be thrown into the sea again. Good-looking, Jiaojiao often looks at him distracted, Zhehan hopes that he will always look good in front of her, not to be that scarred face, so that he often needs to wear a mask to hide his ugliness.

He is not afraid of being seen, he is afraid of being seen by Jiaojiao, and also afraid of being recognized by her.

"Master doesn't need to answer me." Zhe Han said softly, "I don't need your answer for a long time."

He said, and slowly took out the blade from the heart, still remembering that the injury was very serious, and he had been soaked in the sea for an unknown time. He is destined not to die, maybe this is the fate that has been decided, he used to be unable to change it, and now he is determined to change it.

Before Zhe Yi could speak, he was slapped by Zhe Han. He spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at the apprentice who had undergone a huge transformation in an instant.

"Master." Zhe Han didn't care about the wound in his heart at all, as if he couldn't even feel the pain, he stretched out his hand towards Zhe Yi, "No matter what you want, in front of Jiaojiao, please be safe and don't do anything. Anything that makes her sad, otherwise..."

He lowered his eyes slightly, "You don't want to know what I'll do to you."

Speaking, he took the initiative to grab Zhe Yi's hand and helped him up from the ground. Zhe Yi wanted to kill him, but for some reason he was completely powerless. He looked at Zhe Han in disbelief, Zhe Han's brows and eyes were cold, and he was completely different from that young and gentle boy. He was very shy before that, and he couldn't believe his own shot, why not now?

Zhe Han didn't explain, he didn't think he had the need to explain to Zhe Yi, since this man stabbed him with a knife and arbitrarily decided to play with him and Jiaojiao's life, he no longer recognized this man as a master, right All his respect and love had vanished.

When the servants on the island saw that Zhe Yi was seriously injured, they were all startled. Although Zhe Han was Zhe Yi's disciple and master, he had a gentle and friendly personality. Facing the doubts of the servants, Zhe Han gently Sigh: "Master is too obsessed, so he goes crazy, I'm afraid he has to rest in bed for a long time, please notify Jiaojiao immediately and let her take Senior Ji back to see, maybe there is help."

The island owner is a martial idiot. Everyone knows this, and no one suspects Zhehan.

As soon as Jiaojiao, who was out to collect herbs, heard that her father had an accident, she became anxious. As soon as the boat stopped at the pier, she jumped off: "Master, I'm leaving first, come here quickly!"

Ji Wubing jumped up and down with anger: "You stinky girl with no conscience! When you have a father, forget about Master! You are walking so fast, how can Master keep up?!"

He doesn't know martial arts!

As soon as Jiaojiao stepped on the ground, she saw Zhehan in front of her. In her opinion, senior brother was no different from the past. He was dressed in black robes, handsome and gentle. , the tears fell. "Senior Brother...Senior Brother!"

She rushed over and hugged Zhehan's waist tightly. Zhehan seemed to be stunned. After a long time, she slowly and slowly raised her hand, tentatively, stiffly, completely unfamiliar. Backhand hugged Jiaojiao.

Jiaojiao buried her head in his arms and cried bitterly, Zhehan gently stroked her long hair, it was as delicate as a flower, it was alive, it was in his heart, and it would not be forgotten after death.

"It's alright." Zhehan's voice was hoarse, "Don't be afraid, there's a senior brother here, and the master will be fine."

Jiaojiao was crying, wiping away her tears, and obediently being held by her brother to see her father, Zheyi lay on the bed unable to speak, Jiaojiao looked at it, her eyes were red again, Ji Wubing followed out of breath, pale She glanced at her, "What to cry for, what is there to cry about, I thought it was this hypocrite who died violently! Hahaha, this is called Tianli Zhaozhao-"

"Master!" Jiaojiao stomped angrily, "If you say this again, I'll be angry!"

Ji Wu Bing said angrily: "If you don't say it, don't say it, get out of the way and let me see."

He sat beside the bed and took Zhe Yi's pulse. His expression became solemn. Jiaojiao watched nervously from the side: "Master? How is it? Is my father alright?"

Ji Wubing looked weird: "It's okay to say it's okay, and it's okay to say it's okay."

A question mark appeared on Jiaojiao's head, Zhehan said: "Senior, please clarify, what happened to my master?"

Ji Wubing snorted coldly, "Zheyi, after so many years, are you still practicing the Phoenix Divine Art? Are you still not giving up?"

Although Zhe Yi couldn't speak, his eyes were not very friendly, but he often looked at Ji Wushang like this, so no one noticed that his eyes were not at Ji Wushang, but at Zhe Han.

Zhehan naturally doesn't care.

Ji Wubing said to Jiaojiao: "Your father practiced this kung fu back then, and he couldn't continue when he stopped at the bottleneck period, but he is also a natural martial arts idiot. I'm not surprised if there is any problem with him. Right now, it may be the backlash of the Phoenix Divine Art. He lost all his skills, but his life is not affected. It's just that he may not be able to practice martial arts in the future, but it's nothing. What's the point of fighting and killing? It's all about harmony, making friends, being kind, right?"

These words come out of Jiaojiao's mouth and have credibility, but if they come out of Ji Wubing's mouth, it's as funny as a cat saying that he will never eat mice again.

How many enemies does his old man have on the rivers and lakes, does he have no points?

Jiaojiao was relieved when he heard that his father was not in danger of life, but when he heard from his master that he could no longer practice martial arts, he felt uncomfortable, "Father..."

The tears fell again.

Zhe Han doesn't want to see Jiaojiao cry anymore. The first fifteen years of her life were full of joy and laughter, but after the age of fifteen, she always shed tears. Zhe Yi made her cry, and Zhe Han also made her cry. Tears, she should not cry, tears should not appear on her face.

Zhe Yi shouldn't have made her cry, and neither should he.

The slender fingers slowly stroked the end of the bright eyes and wiped away the tears from her face. Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment, then raised her head: "...Senior brother?"

Her little face is slightly red, because since growing up, you must pay attention to the defense of men and women. Senior brother rarely touches her like this. Senior brother's fingers are cool, but they are very gentle, gentle... It's like saying goodbye for many years, making Jiaojiao feel that no matter how he messes up, his senior brother won't be angry with him. Even the sadness that Dad was seriously injured and couldn't even speak because he was bedridden was dissipated a lot because of this tender comfort.

Zhe Han said softly, "Don't cry, there are senior brothers here."

If she didn't comfort Jiaojiao, she would be strong, but once she comforted her and let her know that there are people in the world that she could rely on, she instantly became vulnerable, tears rubbed against Zhehan's clothes, and he Neither dislike nor angry, hold her and let her cry in his arms.

Ji Wubing looked at him, feeling inexplicably that he should be under the bed.

Zhe Yi on the bed didn't get any better either. He planned everything, but when he was about to start, he suddenly turned a big corner. He thought, in fact, he should also be under the bed.

Jiaojiao finally let Zhehan coax him. As for Zheyi being paralyzed and unable to speak, he can only be a mascot, Ji Wubing feels pretty good, although Zheyi failed to kill him many years ago Killing the woman he loves most seems to have given up the Phoenix Divine Art, but who knows? In short, Ji Wubing will not allow Zhe Yi to hurt his good apprentice. The little girl Jiaojiao is cute and cute. If something happens to this father's ambition, he will be the first to poison Zhe Yi into a mute!

It's good, it's good, it's good to just lie on the bed, open your mouth and clothes to reach out for food, and even have someone to help you when you go to the toilet, how happy.

Zhe Han, as an apprentice, naturally behaves very filially. He hardly pretends to take care of Zhe Yi. Ji Wubing is very envious, but on second thought, he also has a good apprentice, so why envy Zhe Yi Yi that old man? The good apprentice said that he will take care of him in the future! When he is old and can't walk, Jiaojiao will live with him!

Jiaojiao is a little girl. Although there are no men and women in front of the doctor, she is not very convenient for some things, so Zhe Han does all the work such as scrubbing and changing clothes for Zhe Yi.

Whenever this happens, Jiaojiao won't stay in the room, Zhehan twists the warm towel expressionlessly, then unbuttons Zheyi's clothes and wipes him dutifully. But not how gentle, how rude, how rude, if Ji Wubing was here, he would definitely not think he was filial.

To tell the truth, he didn't kill Zheyi, it was entirely because of Jiaojiao, Zhehan didn't want Zheyi to do anything to make Jiaojiao sad, so let him live and let him spend the rest of his life in bed. The rest of life is also good.

What's so good about being the best in the world?

Zhe Han has been No. 1 in the world for many years. At first, he was really proud and proud, but as time passed, this fame turned into crazy loneliness.

He wants to be bright.

Thinking crazy.

So he came back, back to the beginning, never let Jiaojiao cry again, he swears.

"What kind of eyes does Master look like?" When Zhe Han put the clothes on Zhe Yi, he saw his eyes full of anger, and his voice was cold, "Why, Master wants to kill me? It's a pity that Master didn't make it in time. I'm afraid I won't have this opportunity in the future."

He paused. When he was alive, when he was still the number one in the world that everyone feared, he had already lost interest in martial arts. In his mind, only Jiaojiao remained. After returning to myself, Zhehan spent the rest of his life in thoughts of Jiaojiao.

He, like Zhe Yi, regrets it, but what Zhe Yi regrets is not killing his love with his own hands, and what Zhe Han regrets is that he really killed Jiaojiao.

Ji Wubing's words before his death always echoed in his mind - stay, let go of the past, marry Jiaojiao, give birth to ten or eight big fat boys, and bring the fat boys to Zheyi that The hypocrite burns incense, and he is so angry that he cannot rest in peace under the nine springs.

Yes, he should do this, not really follow the path Zhe Yi prepared for him, and become the number one in the world who cuts off all love.

The so-called number one in the world is not as good as the piece of sugar cake that Jiaojiao gave him.

Zhe Yi heard Zhe Han's words, his eyes widened with anger, and he wanted to speak, but he couldn't say anything. Seeing him like this, Zhe Han gently reminded: "Master, don't worry, you will live like this for decades to come, Jiaojiao will soon be married, and when she is so, I will ask her if she wants to marry me, if I am lucky If you marry Jiaojiao, you must be in love with her husband and wife, Master would also like to see this scene, right?"

Zhe Yi's eyes almost popped out. If it were Zhe Han, who had trusted his master thanks to Dade in the past, he would definitely be very worried, but now this Zhe Han is a monster who returned from the deserted sea.

He did something wrong and should be punished, the painful thoughts of the decades as a human being, the memory that even the passage of time lost its meaning when he was a flower bud, but still fresh-the torment haunts him all the time, and he can't forget it Jiaojiao couldn't even forget the dim eyes that slowly lost her soul in her arms.

How much she wants him back to her, Jiaojiao, she has nothing left, but he doesn't understand.

"Master's dream of number one in the world is that his disciples are incompetent. I'm afraid he will disappoint Master."

Although he said that, but looking at Zhe Han's expression, he couldn't tell that he felt embarrassed at all.

In Zhe Yi's memory, this apprentice was good everywhere. He was born with excellent roots and bones. He was strict with him, and Zhe Yi was satisfied with everything. The only thing that was bad was that it was too affectionate. But if it is not good, it is also beneficial. The more affectionate the person, the stronger he will become when he cuts off everything, because he has abandoned all love.

Zhe Han's temper is undoubtedly very good, except for the fact that he was a refugee at the beginning and wandered around, and he was very defensive when he was brought back to the island by Zhe Yi. After that, he quickly integrated into the island and became stable, Fit and most importantly, very gentle.

He is a very, very gentle child. No matter who he is, he has a heart of compassion and is willing to lend a helping hand.

It should be Jiaojiao who changed him, so Zheyi can only make Jiaojiao the knife that can sharpen Zhehan. It's not that he doesn't love his daughter, he just calmly, rationally, and indifferently analyzed that Jiaojiao is the sharpest The weapon, when Zhe Han faced her, would be a complete defeat.

He's actually gambling, because he doesn't know if Zhe Han will be ruthless and cut off everything.

From the current point of view, Zhe Yi obviously failed, because Zhe Han was not influenced by him, but told him directly that he was going to marry Jiaojiao, and he would be mad at his master.

"A lot of times I've been thinking, how can a person like Master deserve to have such a good daughter as Jiaojiao?" Zhe Han said slowly, buttoning Zhe Yi, slowly, "But I heard about it later. In a word, good bamboo shoots are called bad bamboo. Since Master is the source of all tragedies, then I will nip this source in the bud. If I did something wrong, I was punished. If Master did something wrong, Master also should be punished."

He said this, his eyes were extremely cold. It was the first time that Zhe Yi saw such an apprentice. He even wondered if he had missed his eyes. How could such eyes appear on Zhe Han?

Suddenly someone knocked on the door outside: "Senior brother, are you ready? I have prepared the medicine, can I come in?"

Then Zhe Yi instantly appreciated how his proud disciple changed his face, sneered at Zhe Han, who was piercing his heart, turned his head to Jiaojiao, that is spring-like warmth, with a smile on his brows and eyes, tenderness like water, making his small face bright I'm all ashamed, really, when I came back from this trip, my father was ill, and my brother had changed... I always looked at her in such a shy way, I hated it to death!

Zhe Han took the tray in Jiaojiao's hand, and with Jiaojiao's help, put a pillow behind Zhe Yi, and then fed Zhe Yi the medicine himself.

Zhe Yi's hand will never get better, but Jiaojiao wants to save him, so let him drink it. It's good to drink more of such a bitter medicine, maybe it can wash away Zhe Yi's hypocrisy and ruthlessness .

Zhe Yi was forced to drink the medicine spoonful by spoonful. This medicine is really bitter... Because it was about Dad, Jiaojiao prescribed the medicine himself, and he had to ask the teacher's father, although Ji Wubing didn't know that Zhehan lived a long life. He replied, but he didn't like Zhe Yi very much either. The old and the young had miraculously reached a consensus on teaching Zhe Yi a lesson.

Ji Wubing has added a few flavors to Jiaojiao's prescription, and Huanglian needs to be put in a lot! What kind of mouse shit, Ye Mingsha, and centipedes are all done! If you can't eat it anyway, then eat it to death!

The traditional Chinese medicine itself is bitter when it is boiled, and the medicine with added ingredients is such a bitter word. When you drink it, your teeth are clenched, your scalp is numb, and your tongue is so bitter that if your body doesn't obey you, it may collapse He was already lying on the bed, twitching and foaming at the mouth.

"Dad, are you..."

Jiaojiao saw daddy's face twitching, and was about to ask, but saw brother fed another spoonful, and daddy swallowed, and then brother said to her seriously: "Jiaojiao, good medicine is bitter, how is it possible for your prescription? Could it be wrong?"

Jiaojiao was persuaded. She pursed her lips and looked at Zhe Yi worriedly, "I hope it will be effective, even if it is to let Daddy speak."

Zhe Han blocked Jiaojiao's sight and said softly, "Yes."

Jiaojiao thinks her brother's voice is also very nice. Her little face has been red since she came in. She is too embarrassed to talk to her brother. She always feels that her heart is beating so fast, so she should go out and get some fresh air. , so as not to be embarrassed in front of senior brothers.

As soon as she went out, Zhehan changed his face again. Before that, there was still half a bowl of medicine to be fed. When Jiaojiao was there, Zhehan fed one spoonful after another. Jiaojiao went out shy, Zhehan directly squeezed Zheyi's chin and broke it up and down. Just pour it in-

The news of Zheyi's accident spread quickly, and Chai Tai, who had already washed his hands, was very worried and came to the island.

Jiaojiao was very happy to see her foster father. If she hadn't grown up and was no longer a little girl, she would have wanted to throw herself into her foster father's arms!

Zhehan has not seen Chai Tai for a long time. The Chai Tai in his memory is a man who is upright and righteous. He loves Jiaojiao, but he died at his own hands.

Chai Tai noticed that something was wrong with Zhe Han, and patted him on the shoulder: "Han'er, what's wrong with you?"

He once instructed Zhehan Kungfu. Although the two did not have the name of master and apprentice, there was a friendship between master and apprentice. Zhehan chuckled lightly: "Long time no see, Uncle Chai."

Chai Tai laughed, holding the other in one hand. Jiaojiao was happily wrapped in his arms by his adoptive father, while Zhehan froze for a while, then slowly stretched out, and let Chai Tai wrap around and watch together After Zheyi, seeing Zheyi like this, Rao Shichai Tai couldn't help but sigh, and was very sorry, but he heard that he didn't worry about his life, and he thought it was a fortune among misfortunes.

"It's a good thing to be alive!" Chai Tai nodded, and then said, "Brother Zhe, don't practice the Phoenix Divine Kungfu any more. After your body is healthy, what do you want?"

Zhe Yi really wanted to tell these people how he went into trouble with his practice, and it was the unfilial disciple who harmed him!

Ke Zhehan's reputation is so good, and his popularity is also very good, even if he brought Zheyi out of the almond forest, no one would suspect that he injured Zheyi, but Zheyi himself has only two eyeballs You can't move anywhere, and you can't tell the truth.

Chai Tai was full of praise for Zhe Han: "What a good boy, because brother Zhe can't move, he even made you a wheelchair. When the weather is fine, I will push you out for a walk and get some sunshine. The sun. Ah yes, Jiaojiao is about to get married. You said, why don't you take this opportunity to settle the marriage of that pair of children? I see Jiaojiao blushing when she sees Han'er, and Han'er is also coy when she sees Jiaojiao, These two children are usually very generous..."

He was laughing while talking, and Zhe Yi heard the blue veins pop out.

Chai Tai thinks it's better for him to be this witness. Zhe Yi is now bedridden and unable to speak. He is Jiaojiao's righteous father, and he has a master-disciple relationship with Zhehan. Isn't it natural for him to be the master? And this bunch of little children, who are in love with each other, just about to pierce that layer of window paper, while Zheyi is still there, let's settle down and talk about it.

Ji Wubing nodded at the side: "I see, stinky boys are much more reliable than hypocrites. They will have more fat boys in the future, hehe, I can't say they can have a surname with the old husband."

When he said this, Chai Tai couldn't help but start dreaming: "Then, let's have another one and keep one with my surname?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, as if Jiaojiao had a baby in her belly.