Chapter 143 of Volume 7: The Iron Horse, Chapter 143: Has Qingmang left me?
On Butterfly's way back to the mansion, Dongxue followed behind him. He wanted to speak several times, but when he saw Butterfly's somewhat sad shadow, he stopped speaking several times. When Butterfly came to the ice door of Chunfeng Pavilion,
, Butterfly stopped a step at the door, turned around and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it."
"I think this precedent cannot be broken. Ever since the reputation of Butterfly Mansion spread throughout the world thousands of years ago, there has been no precedent for any palace master to make a diagnosis outside the mansion. Every year, Butterfly Mansion announces the conditions for diagnosis to the world. There are many talented people in the world.
In order to get the diagnosis from the miracle doctor, countless people fought tooth and nail to grab the diagnosis money, and even went on a killing spree, bleeding into rivers. This is the supreme honor of Butterfly. If you, Lord of the Palace, break this precedent today, it will greatly damage the reputation of Butterfly Palace.
"
In fact, if you think about it carefully, Dongxue's words are right. The reason why the Butterfly Mansion has maintained its reputation for thousands of years is naturally starting from the details. Every generation of the manor master has grasped every small detail. After leaving the mansion for medical treatment, see
It may seem like an insignificant thing, but what people say is terrible. If it is spread from ten to ten, it will greatly damage the reputation of Butterfly Mansion.
Butterfly took a deep breath, "As the owner of Butterfly Mansion, I know this better than you. But... you go and prepare my suitcase and wait for me in my attic in a while. This matter has been decided, no more
discuss."
She said in a very decisive tone, and then stepped into the ice door without thinking, and then the ice door slowly closed with an ear-splitting sound. Her last figure disappeared little by little in the winter.
In Snow's sight.
About half an hour later, Butterfly was wearing a white brocade fur coat, with a little girl beside him. Mu Cheng was still standing alone in the ice and snow. Butterfly walked to the door and saw the same situation as before, with heavy snow falling, but everything
The flying snow near Mucheng had melted or bounced away. His clothes were still very neat, and there was no trace of snow on his body, making him look unusually clear in the heavy snow.
Seeing the butterfly walking out of the door, Mucheng bowed deeply, "Mucheng will never forget the great kindness of the miracle doctor. I will protect the safety of the miracle doctor along the way. Before arriving in the casino, I hope the miracle doctor will not be too far away from me."
The implication of his words is to tell Butterfly that the road is very dangerous, but you don't have to worry, I will be by your side to keep you safe.
Butterfly naturally sensed the meaning of his words. She just said calmly, "Tang Yu's condition is very urgent. Let's leave early."
Mucheng nodded, walked slowly to Butterfly, stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation, Butterfly saw that the smile on his face was still so gentle, as if this person always maintained a smile on his face no matter what the situation was.
A very calm and gentle smile. This kind of smile makes people feel very natural and comfortable, like taking a spring breeze or bathing in a hot spring...
Dongxue watched Butterfly and the two disappear at the end of the road at the door of the mansion. After a long time, she looked at the heavy envelope in her hand and remembered what Butterfly told her before leaving, "Master, don't you plan to come back alive?
You actually prepared everything for the funeral, and you arranged backups for me for all the big and small affairs in the past five years. Why is it that the words 'if I don't come back' are at the beginning of everything?"
She really wanted to know how safe the butterfly was after it was gone. But even if he looked through the clouds, he was blocked by the vast blue sky and couldn't get any answers. All he could see was that there was a bigger wind and snow floating at the end of the road, and it was covered with heavy snow.
The few footprints on the road were covered by falling snow.
…
Ling Jie only felt that he was having a dream. In the dream, he felt that he was soaring in the sky, flying high in the sky, stepping on white clouds, galloping for nine days. How heroic that must be, but he didn't know how.
, suddenly the white clouds under his feet dispersed, and he stepped straight up from the sky with his feet in the air.
Fell down.
This fall scared Ling Jie out of his wits. He sat up suddenly and broke into a cold sweat. "Fortunately, this was just a dream. It scared me to death."
Ling Jie took a few breaths before he felt calm. He saw that this place was a place he hadn't seen for a long time, surrounded by walls, and then a very ancient wooden table with a teapot and eight cups on it. The door was ajar.
, and it is a very shabby wooden door. Whether it is the furniture here or the teapots and cups on the table, they are all very tattered. You can tell at a glance that they are old and are used by the poor.
"Where is this? Shouldn't I be in the vast desert thousands of miles away? What happened? Where am I?" Ling Jie finally woke up, got up, looked around and found
The clothes on my body have also been changed, and now I am wearing a set of very clean but very old and worn clothes, but
He looked quite refreshed. He checked everywhere on his body, and there were no signs of dehydration, and there were no scars on his body. There happened to be a mirror in the room, so Ling Jie unceremoniously picked it up and looked at it all over.
, I found that I was still myself, still so handsome, and my face was barely okay...
"What's going on?" Ling Jie suspected that he had remembered it wrong, and sat down again to carefully recall what he could remember. "First of all, I remember that I couldn't get out of the desert after walking on it for more than a month, and when I got to the back
The people from the three sects and the Iron-Blooded Demon Palace all left one after another... Only Chen Zhen and I were left.
Chen Qiang and Murong Qing were four people. At that time, Murong Qing was exhausted and fainted on the desert. Chen Qiang then fainted, and Chen Zhen also fainted. I was carrying them forward... When we got to the back, I couldn't seem to support myself.
After a while... I have no memory of what happened next. This is... I can't remember it anywhere."
Ling Jie briefly recalled what happened, and after confirming that he didn't know what happened, Ling Jie used a few more sets of fists and kicks, and found that his physical strength and martial arts were still there. This made Ling Jie feel relieved a lot. He saw
I have watched a lot of TV shows where people lose everything as soon as they wake up...
In comparison, I am actually lucky.
"No matter what, as long as my thinking is clear and my skills are still healthy, no matter what situation I am in, I will have peace of mind." Ling Jie relaxed in his heart, "But we must first figure out where this is?"
Ling Jie turned over the bedside and found that his backpack was still there, and even the blade of the green light sword was inserted into the backpack. However, when Ling Jie picked up the green light sword, he felt that the sword lacked the sharpness and aura it had in the past.
, as if something is missing from the sword.
He tried to use the previous methods to communicate with Qingmang. Even if he didn't know what happened, she would always know.
Surprisingly, no matter what method Ling Jie used, he was unable to communicate with Qing Mang. Qing Mang seemed to have left...
Did Qingmang leave?
Ling Jie thought this and suddenly became nervous.
(Second update, this is the last two updates today. I went to drive the car to try out the work, and finally got it. Thank you all for your unwavering support for the driver some time ago. Thank you.)