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Chapter 38: For Whom Are the Two Lines of Blood and Tears Shed?

When the Taoist priest pointed his gun at Zhao Xiaotian, no one, including Zhao Xiaotian, reacted. Almost immediately after the Taoist priest fired one shot, he fired another.

Everyone in the temple could only close their eyes. Many women closed their eyes. Only the village chief still had a smile on his lips.

The villagers all thought that Zhao Xiaotian was bound to die. Monk Yunzhen originally planned to save Zhao Xiaotian and did not want anyone to die in front of him, not even that hateful Taoist priest.

Just when everyone thought that Zhao Xiaotian would definitely have his head blown, a gray-yellow figure with red blood floated through the air, rushing past Zhao Xiaotian and the Taoist priest. In Zhao Xiaotian, the Taoist priest and the gray-yellow figure formed a straight line.

At that moment, it happened to be the moment when the Taoist priest opened fire!

At the same time, the gray-yellow shadow received a huge impact, and fell into a pool of blood with a loud gunshot.

Everyone looked at it intently, and saw that the gray-yellow figure was actually Heizi!

Heizi had one of his front legs chopped off by the old Taoist priest, but he did not die immediately. He struggled in the inner room and crawled out. When he heard Zhao Xiaotian's voice, he whimpered, but the few people were fighting happily and did not hear that at all.

Weak voice.

When Heizi saw the Taoist priest firing, he ignored his injured body and ran towards Zhao Xiaotian on three legs. Even a healthy dog ​​might not be able to run as fast as Heizi who was missing one of his front legs.

But the Taoist priest was faster, and before Heizi could get to the middle of the crowd, he shot Lao Qu in the left shoulder. But Heizi didn't stop. I don't know what kind of power was supporting Heizi. It might just be the force against Zhao Xiaotian.

Emotion, it tried its best, but finally succeeded, blocking in front of Zhao Xiaotian when the Taoist priest's second gunshot was fired.

The impact of the bullet was too great. After being hit in the air, Heizi hit the threshold behind Zhao Xiaotian.

Zhao Xiaotian originally thought that his life would end like this. Didn't Uncle Er say that he was destined to live in troubled times? Didn't he live for a hundred years? Thinking of this, Zhao Xiaotian closed his eyes.

Zhao Xiaotian opened his eyes and saw the incredible look on the Taoist priest's face, and saw Lao Qu lying in front of him. Zhao Xiaotian touched his body and found no wounds. He was about to laugh and rush towards the Taoist priest who had no bullets. At this time,

I heard a familiar whimper behind me.

Zhao Xiaotian's head buzzed, and he did not look back. He did not dare. He would not believe that the voice belonged to Heizi. He originally thought that Heizi was dead, but looking at the blood trail in front of him from the back room to his face, he seemed to understand.

What.

Zhao Xiaotian slowly turned around and muttered: "No, it won't be, it won't be Heizi!"

The surrounding villagers covered their mouths, and Lu Zixuan opened her mouth in surprise. This was the first time she had seen this big yellow dog, but she was sure that Heizi was there at this time!

Zhao Xiaotian looked back and saw Heizi not far away...

The blood all over the ground tightly surrounded Heizi's body. His body with one front leg missing lay quietly on it. His two hind legs were kicking like cramps. Heizi was close to the end of his life. And that

His eyes were wide open and he looked at Zhao Xiaotian sideways. Even a beast, even an inconspicuous dog, showed relief and reluctance when he was dying.

There was no expression on Zhao Xiaotian's face. Gradually, sadness crawled onto his cheeks, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Slowly... Zhao Xiaotian knelt on the ground, using his knees as his feet, and walked towards Heizi step by step.

When he was approaching Heizi, Zhao Xiaotian rushed over, hugged Heizi tightly with both hands, and placed his palms on the blood hole in Heizi's abdomen, for fear of leaking a drop of blood.

Zhao Xiaotian pressed Heizi's wound, looked into Heizi's eyes, and said calmly: "Brother, didn't you agree that you couldn't die before I was beaten to death by the villagers? Look, look, I have grown up now

, they can’t beat me, I absolutely can’t let them beat me to death, I want you to stay with me for the rest of my life.”

No matter how hard-hearted the villagers were, they shed tears when they saw this moment. Yaya had not known Zhao Xiaotian for a long time, but she witnessed Zhao Xiaotian's two great sorrows with her own eyes, which made this iron-clad man unreservedly show his weak side.

He saw it in his own eyes. Even though Zhao Xiaotian cut off his little finger with a knife, he never shed a tear, but he cried for a big yellow dog, as helpless as a child.

Goudan did not cry. He had stopped crying in front of others since he promised the master that time, but he endured it very hard. Goudan was a sensible child. He knew that it was useless to persuade the master now, so he just knelt down beside Heizi.

, using her little hands to help the master press Heizi's wound, trying desperately to prevent blood from flowing out.

Zhao Xiaotian couldn't hold back his tears anymore. He suddenly took out a few silver needles from his body, stuck them on the acupuncture points next to Heizi's wound, and murmured: "Heizi is not afraid, you may not know, I have medical skills, I didn't tell you before.

It's because I don't treat these bastards in the village. But you are different, because you are Heizi, I will definitely save you, I am the best doctor in the village, you will be fine, Heizi, don't sleep, sleep

I won’t be able to wake up.”

Er Genzi had been crying uncontrollably for a long time. He and Zhao Xiaotian were learning medical skills from Uncle Er. He hurriedly took out a few silver needles from somewhere on his body, ran to Zhao Xiaotian and said: "Zhao Xiaotian, go fuck yourself.

, My father asked you to learn acupuncture, but you didn’t learn it. You had to learn spiritual hypnosis. Get the fuck out of my way, the acupuncture points are not even inserted correctly, you will hurt them!”

Zhao Xiaotian suddenly understood and said: "Yes, yes, Uncle Ergen, please save Heizi. I beg you, please save Heizi. I will learn acupuncture well in the future. I will definitely learn it hard."

As he said that, Zhao Xiaotian kowtowed to Ergenzi, and the temple floor tiles were banged by Zhao Xiaotian's knocking. After a while, blood was already bleeding from Zhao Xiaotian's forehead, and it was mixed with Heizi's blood. It was impossible to tell whose blood it belonged to.

.

Ergenzi was crying so much that he could no longer speak. His hands were shaking from sobbing and he couldn't touch the acupuncture points correctly. He held his left hand with his right hand and tried hard to keep his right hand from shaking. He shouted to Zhao Xiaotian who was kowtowing at the side: "Stop fucking kowtow."

, I’m annoying you so much that you can’t stab me properly!”

After Zhao Xiaotian heard the scolding, he quickly raised his head, knelt in front of Heizi and stroked his forehead.

At this time, Zhao Xiaotian's forehead had been broken into a large piece, almost exposing the flesh inside. He didn't care, forced a smile, and said to Heizi: "Heizi, don't be afraid, Uncle Ergen will definitely cure you. I'll wait for you.

Okay, I'll take you to steal Aunt Li's hens. What? What did you say?"

"It's okay. You can still run even if you have one leg missing. Didn't you run very fast just now? Hehe, we are brothers. Look, I am missing a finger and you are missing a leg. You are born with the same

right."

When the surrounding villagers saw Zhao Xiaotian talking to himself, they felt that he was pitiful because he went crazy for a dog. But who in Foye Village didn't know about the relationship between Heizi and Zhao Xiaotian? Even Aunt Li, who was mentioned by Zhao Xiaotian just now, couldn't help but

Moved, she thought to herself, if Heizi can get well, it won't matter if all our hens are given to you.

Er Genzi was sobbing while giving Heizi acupuncture to stop the bleeding. He was so sad that he coughed violently and his hands trembled even more.

Except for the sound of crying, there was no sound in the whole temple. Every word of Zhao Xiaotian touched the hearts of the villagers. Zhao Xiaotian said again: "Heizi, do you remember? The first time you went to Old Man Zhang's house

, just a little bit, old man Zhang insisted on putting a chain around your neck. I was eating at his house that day, and when he wasn't paying attention, I switched your porridge over. What you drank was his bowl with vegetable leaves.

, what he drank was yours. At that time, your eyes were not as dull as they are now. You looked at me while drinking Lao Zhangtou's porridge, and that was our first secret."

"Later on, you grew bigger and bigger. When I felt uncomfortable, I ran to your kennel. I took up a large area of ​​the small space. You never minded. When I was nine years old, I would go to your kennel basically every day.

They all fell asleep in your kennel. It's funny, at that time you particularly disliked me and always wanted to force me to sleep, but you couldn't help it, you were just a little bit weak."

"Do you still remember that year when I cried in front of my father's grave? You don't know where you knew it. You came over and licked my face. I knew you wanted to tell me that a man will not shed tears easily. Then I was no longer there.

I have cried, but you see, I have taught my apprentice, and he doesn’t even cry anymore.”

"There was a famine two years ago, and you were almost eaten by Sun Leizi. Fortunately, I arrived in time and saved your life. Later, you happily waggled your tail and stuck out your tongue at me. Do you think we have a relationship?

Sensing, how do I know something happened to you?"

As he spoke, Zhao Xiaotian's originally smiling face turned sad again, and his tears couldn't stop falling. However, he didn't wipe them with his hands, he just stroked Heizi's forehead, looking very doting.

Zhao Xiaotian cried and said to Heizi: "But why don't we have telepathy this time? It's all my fault. I peeked at Lu Zixuan's bath last night and didn't wake up until morning. If I could get up earlier, I would definitely go to your place.

, nothing will happen to you, you think I deserve to die!"

Lu Zixuan didn't know that Zhao Xiaotian peeked at her bathing, but now that she heard about it, she wasn't angry with him at all. Instead, she felt that she had harmed Heizi.

"It would be great if I didn't beat up Sun Leizi and Sun Dasha. If only I had asked them when I came in. Then I could run faster and nothing would happen to you. It's all my fault!"

After Zhao Xiaotian finished speaking, he raised his hand and slapped his face without any mercy for himself, but his face became swollen after a while.

As he was smoking, Heizi's eyes became more and more confused. After a while, Heizi's abdomen became more and more undulating, with more air coming in and less air coming out. Zhao Xiaotian stopped and looked at Heizi, at a loss as to where to put it.

, said to Heizi: "Heizi, just hold on, you'll be fine soon. I won't hit myself anymore, so don't be angry."

As soon as the words fell, Heizi stopped breathing. At that moment, a tear flowed from Heizi's eyes, and in his eyes, the picture he saw at the last moment reflected Zhao Xiaotian...

When Kuroko's tears left his eyes, his eyelids slowly closed...

"No! Don't..." Zhao Xiaotian waved his hands in panic, but Heizi stopped moving. With tears on his face, he raised his head and looked at Zhao Xiaotian and said: "Xiaotian, Heizi... is gone..."

"Fart!" Zhao Xiaotian stood up and kicked the root of his ear to fly away. He pointed at the root of the ear and said: "You damn fart, Heizi can't die! If you don't know acupuncture, don't treat it blindly. Get out! Give it to me.

roll!"

Er Genzi didn't resist or talk back, he just fell to the ground with his head lowered, listening to Zhao Xiaotian's cries of grief and indignation.

Yaya couldn't restrain herself and shouted at Zhao Xiaotian: "Master, it's dead, Heizi is dead! Be sensible!"

Zhao Xiaotian suddenly collapsed on the ground, hugging Heizi's body and burying his face deeply in Heizi's body.

Zhao Xiaotian's body trembled and he cried bitterly...

After a while, Zhao Xiaotian raised his head, his sad expression swept away, replaced by a look of indifference. The villagers who saw his expression felt as if they were deep in the cold winter.
Chapter completed!
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