Chapter 866 The Dying Man

Chapter 866 The Dying Man 866

The shadow disappeared into the night.

Zhao Lingxue was a little shocked. Too many things happened today. If Chen Huan hadn't discovered it in time, her body would have been exposed for the second time.

"Don't be afraid. Don't be afraid. As long as I'm here, no one can peek at you." Chen Huan took the opportunity to hug Zhao Lingxue and comfort her.

What Zhao Lingxue didn't know was that the one taking the most advantage was Chen Huan.

She didn't react much to the hug this time, but fell into deep thought.

"Chen Huan, who do you think that person is?" Zhao Lingxue seemed to pay great attention to this issue.

"It's definitely not me." Chen Huan's first reaction was to get closer to this beautiful fairy.

Holding her gently like this, you can completely feel her body temperature. A warm feeling.

"It's definitely not Master Zhao and Senior Brother Huang." Chen Huan eliminated the people again. Eliminating the three of them meant that there was only one person who had just peeked.

This answer requires no further guessing at all.

"Is he really senior brother? When did he become like this?" Zhao Lingxue couldn't believe it.

Before this, she had always been disappointed with Zhao Yuansong, but now she fell into a desperate situation. From what she knew, the upright Zhao Yuansong would never do such a thing.

The two have known each other for more than 20 years, yet Zhao Yuansong actually did such a nasty thing.

Despair, deep despair. Zhao Lingxue has completely given up on Zhao Yuansong's character.

"People change." Chen Huan hugged her tighter.

Chen Huan secretly rejoiced that Zhao Yuansong took a peek and was found to have been fucked like this by Zhao Lingxue. He had already fallen in love with the beauty, and the other party didn't even know it, and he almost didn't feel grateful to him.

Wonderful, this is the difference between masters and novices.

"Chen Huan, what happened tonight cannot be told. No one can say it, you know?" Zhao Lingxue broke away from Chen Huan. She seemed to have made some decision and stared at Chen Huan very seriously.

Compared to the mistakes Chen Huan made, she was not surprised at all, and this was more acceptable. Zhao Lingxue had absolutely no way to forgive Zhao Yuansong, a man who regarded himself as a gentleman and the person Zhao Lingxue secretly had a crush on before, for making such a mistake.

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"Well, of course. This matter is related to your innocence. I will never say anything." Chen Huan also agreed very much.

If he told anyone, his secret would be revealed.

After Zhao Lingxue received Chen Huan's affirmative answer, she slowly walked towards the shore like a lost fish.

When she got ashore, she didn't mind letting Chen Huan see clearly. She slowly dried her body and put on her clothes. Then she left the stream in despair.

Looking at Zhao Lingxue's lost look, Chen Huan sighed softly. It seemed that Zhao Lingxue still hadn't let go of Zhao Yuansong. Tonight, she found Zhao Yuansong peeking. This was a particularly big blow to her.

Chen Huan was depressed before Zhao Lingxue gave up on Zhao Yuansong. If this was true, Zhao Lingxue would still be easily deceived by Zhao Yuansong. Zhao Lingxue's feelings for Zhao Yuansong are not so easy to let go of.

In order to avoid suspicion, Chen Huan swam in the creek for a long time before jumping out of the water, putting on his own clothes and going back.

When we returned to the Taoist temple, it was already a bright moon and few stars. It was almost eleven o'clock in the evening.

Above this point, the mountain looks even more desolate. In addition to the sound of wind, there is still the sound of wind.

After taking a shower, Chen Huan felt much more comfortable. She was almost ready to go back to bed at this time.

But when Chen Huan stepped into the gate, he found a person sitting in the middle of the Taoist temple's underground hall.

By the moonlight, it is not difficult to see that Zhao Kuo is sitting in the center smoking a hookah.

He was twitching and twitching. He seemed to be full of thoughts. Every time he looked up at the door, he felt helpless and old.

At this moment, seeing this rickety old man, Chen Huan unexpectedly found that he looked a bit old.

Chen Huan couldn't help but feel the sigh of a hero at his twilight years. Moreover, Chen Huan also saw in Zhao Kuo's eyes that he seemed to have a lot of things to do and a lot of reluctance.

Well!

Looking at it this way, Zhao Kuo was indeed pregnant with an incurable disease as he said last time. Chen Huan's heart suddenly twitched.

I saw Zhao Kuo sitting quietly in the middle of the hall smoking a cigarette, feeling lonely.

Chen Huan couldn't bear to disturb him, or the old man was thinking about many problems.

So Chen Huan deliberately avoided it and quietly prepared to walk to his room behind the hall.

"Chen Huan, come and sit with me."

Chen Huan had just taken a few steps when Zhao Kuo suddenly spoke in a deep voice. His words seemed to be forced out of his mouth while he was halfway through a cigarette. After he finished speaking, he kept coughing.

But even though he was still coughing, he kept smoking as if the cigarette was about to run out. It seemed like a waste of a minute was a huge waste.

But after he took a sip, he had to stop and cough violently.

This empty night was dominated by Zhao Kuo's coughing that was about to bleed.

Chen Huan naturally couldn't refuse, so he gradually approached Zhao Kuo.

Zhao Kuo had already set up a small stool and was waiting for him to come.

After sitting down, Chen Huan discovered that the distance between the two people was only one step away.

And this time when he got close, Chen Huan really felt that Zhao Kuo at this time was really not as flexible or as powerful as he was during the day.

Sitting in front of him was a twilight old man.

After Chen Huan sat down, Zhao Kuo pondered and said nothing.

Chen Huan also sat quietly without saying anything, until Zhao Kuo reluctantly handed him the hookah. He thought about refusing, but he was afraid that if Zhao Kuo continued to cough like this, he would really cough up a powerful person.

A fierce master.

Chen Huan smoked the hookah and took two strong puffs. The smoke was very strong. Even Chen Huan, a long-time smoker who was accustomed to smoking, couldn't help but cough.

"Hey, this is all I have in my life. It's a pity that I don't have much time left."

Zhao Kuo watched Chen Huan sobbing and coughing, and he sighed beside him.

"How could it be? Mr. Zhao, you can still bring down a wild boar today. You are an absolute treasure." Chen Huan smiled bitterly and said: "I think you can still live for more than ten years. You can still bring down ten

A few wild boars.”

"Chen Huan, do you think what I told you last time was false?" Zhao Kuo looked at Chen Huan with a serious look and said, "I can't live for more than a month."

Zhao Kuo's serious expression seemed not to allow others to question him.

Chen Huan's heart twitched as he looked at it. He and this old man were already destined to be together, but now that someone else was announcing his death to him, Chen Huan felt a little sad in his heart.

"Mr. Zhao, you are living well, how can you just die?" Chen Huan stared at Zhao Kuo in confusion.

Zhao Kuo's body seemed to be alive and well. He even killed a wild boar king today. He didn't believe that he would die just because he wanted to.

"Ha~~" Zhao Kuo chuckled lightly after listening to Chen Huan's words.

"Life and death are destiny, so why be too persistent. I have already looked away, what else can you not look away from?"

Zhao Kuo pinched his fingers and said slowly: "Due to excessive martial arts training, all the internal organs in my body have been damaged. Now I only rely on the medicines I prescribed to survive, but I can't survive more than a month. I have half a life left.

, die early and be reborn early.”

What Zhao Kuo said was a bit tragic, but also a bit optimistic.

He seemed to no longer care about his own life or death.

"Yeah." Chen Huan didn't answer the whole process. He just nodded in response.

Zhao Kuo said this, what else could he say?

It's just that Zhao Kuo's words are a bit like Mr. Xi's words. They are like his last words, but also like a farewell at any time.

What they say is just telling you that someone in your world will disappear at any time.

To be honest, Chen Huan really doesn't like this feeling. It's even a bit annoying.

No matter how heroic you are and how many times you have suffered, you can't escape old age or death.

Chen Huan said nothing, and Zhao Kuo reached out and snatched the hookah from Chen Huan's hand.

"Mr. Zhao, you're coughing like this, stop coughing," Chen Huan advised.

"I'm almost dead. If I don't smoke a few more times now, I won't have to smoke anymore." Zhao Kuo was very open-minded and answered confidently.

He seemed to have no regard for life and death.

Chen Huan smiled bitterly and did not stop him.

"Chen Huan, do you know why I came to you?" Zhao Kuo stopped smoking for half a breath, and looked at Chen Huan with smoke still floating in the corner of his mouth and asked.

Chen Huan shook his head.

"Actually, I called you here this time not only to help me, but also to save you." Zhao Kuo said calmly.

"Save me?" Chen Huan was confused again.

In Chen Huan's memory, he only went up the mountain to rescue Dan, to save Ye Anshan's life. As for himself, he didn't need to be rescued, right?

"I can give you the Great Return Pill and save you at the same time, but you have to do me a favor." Zhao Kuo said lightly.
To be continued...