Looking at the skinny girl in the room, her arms and legs like numb poles, her eyes red from the excitement just now, facing Lu Si who was more than a head taller than her, her eyes were full of knowing that she couldn't do anything.
A look of determination.
He also had that look once upon a time.
"Third brother, the eldest brother is dying."
A small, thin voice suddenly sounded in my head.
Liu San walked over.
The sound of slow footsteps echoed in the room.
Tang Ling watched Liu San approach with some sluggishness.
The elders of the Dan Sect are really here.
Seeing the young man in black following closely behind him, Tang Ling felt relieved.
"Senior brother."
There was an imperceptible choking in his voice for a moment.
Song Nan's eyes had been on Tang Ling since he entered the room. When he heard Tang Ling's voice, he frowned and suddenly glanced at Lu Si.
This sight made Lu Si sweat like rain.
What's going on?
Did Song Nan really bring Elder Liu here?
No, he must strike first.
"Elder, I——"
"You go out."
Before Lu Si could finish speaking, Liu San interrupted him.
His voice is neither high nor low, and his tone is flat and emotionless, but light and airy without any strength, making people feel quite gentle.
Lu Si had not had many opportunities to interact with this elder since he joined the religion. He could not distinguish his attitude, but he did not dare to disobey him, so he lowered his head and said yes, and left quickly.
Liu San glanced at Tang Ling, who was holding on to the wall because he was relaxing and almost unable to stand.
"I hope that many years later, you can still remember what you said now."
Tang Ling didn't pay attention to what he said at all, but staggered forward a few steps, choking with some uncontrollable sobs: "Elder, my friend she..."
"Have you healed her?"
Liu San looked at the seriously injured girl lying on the bed. On the way here, he had heard Song Nan explain the specific situation and knew that the girl fell from a high altitude, and that it had been at least nearly two hours since the fall.
But seeing the girl's appearance, her breathing was relatively stable, and her physical condition was not as severe as he expected.
Apparently someone had healed him.
Seeing Tang Ling nod, Liu San couldn't help but feel a little surprised in his heart.
But his face was still expressionless, his eyelids were half-closed, and he looked listless and awake.
Therefore, no one noticed the flash of light that suddenly slipped through the half-closed eyes.
"There is still hope."
He said concisely and concisely, "Song Nan goes out, you stay and watch."
After hearing the first half of the sentence, Tang Ling could no longer care about anything else.
She nodded hurriedly. She had never felt like now that a person was radiating light like a god coming, even though this "god" was skinny and looked more like a ghost than a ghost...
Song Nan didn't say anything and left.
The disciples in the medicine hall seemed to be doing their own thing, but in fact their ears were always perked up and their eyes were glancing here from time to time.
They saw Song Nan quietly exit the door and then walked out of the medicine hall.
Song Nan walked to a secluded place in the yard, which was a pavilion built beside a pool full of aquatic animals.
The moon shines like a ray of light, and a large silver glow shines on the lake, and the reflections of the swaying flowers and plants on the lakeside are extremely clear.
It was another underwater world, as if it were a mysterious realm at the same time but in different spaces.
Song Nan sat in the pavilion, put an arm on the railing, looked at the reflection of the soft green grass in the water, and became stunned.
He has rarely had such peaceful moments since his rebirth.
I spend most of my time practicing and running around looking for magic weapons.
But at this time, he wanted to indulge his thoughts and let them wander freely for a while.
The moon climbed up to the sky unknowingly, and when he was awakened by the sound of footsteps, Song Nan looked a little confused, and for a moment he couldn't tell the geometry of the night.
Until I saw clearly Tang Ling coming on the moonlight.
"When is it?" He sat up straight and asked.
Tang Ling, who had finally found it, was stunned.
"Zi Shi."
It turns out that time has quietly slipped away for an hour while he was in a daze.
"Elder Liu has finished treating Lu Ren. If he recovers well tomorrow, Lu Ren will wake up."
Tang Ling looked at the troubled young man in the pavilion and said gratefully, "Thank you, senior brother."
"Thank you for what." Song Nan said, "I came a little late after all. If you want to thank me, thank yourself."
Of course he was referring to Tang Ling's own treatment of Lu Ren.
I seem to be used to it.
He is used to something unexpected happening to her all the time.
"It's not just that." Tang Ling stood outside the pavilion, with excitement in his expression. "Elder Liu said that I did a good job. From tomorrow on, whenever he goes out to collect herbs, he will ask me to accompany him and study."
This is the first time someone recognizes himself.
This recognition dispelled a lot of depression today.
Song Nan expected such a development.
This was expected when Liu San asked Tang Ling to stay and watch him save people.
This can be considered a kind of personal teaching. As long as Tang Ling is savvy enough, he will definitely learn a lot from it and will make rapid progress.
"Elder Liu will not take people out easily. This is an opportunity. You must cherish it."
He said.
The girl's eyes were like lit lamps, instantly brightening. These bright eyes made her whole face full of life and brightness.
Girl.
Song Nan looked at the girl's hazy body shrouded in moonlight.
I let out a chuckle in my heart.
It's obviously still a bean sprout.
But being young is really good.
There was a time when he was so full of hope.
"Human life is of the utmost importance, and if you have a thousand pieces of gold, it is more virtuous than helping others."
Is this her way?
Perhaps it was the sultry moonlight that made people slightly tipsy, so Song Nan slowly raised his hand, which was covered with thin calluses and had slender joints.
"I'm feeling numb, come here and give me a hand."
The night wind on the mountain was a bit cold, and a gauze-like cloud blew over, blocking the moon in the sky.
The waning moon in the sky still holds the pipa, half covering its face, and the moonlight on the ground is half blocked, shrouding the pavilion in shadow.
Tang Ling stood outside the shadow and raised his feet.
Disciples of Danzong are required to not panic when encountering difficulties.
Therefore, the footsteps of the disciples here are very light and neat.
This is a secluded place among the secluded areas of Danzong, so everything is incredibly quiet.
Song Nan could only hear the sound of the wind, the low roars of wild beasts in the mountains, and the occasional sound of water passing by spiritual beasts at the bottom of the pool.
There is also the sound of Tang Ling walking step by step, like walking in the clouds, in the wind, in my heart...
Song Nan watched her walking from the light, and saw the girl who was enveloped in a halo of light by the moonlight, and seemed to be about to ascend into heaven in the next second, slowly approaching.
Suddenly I felt that using turtle, hedgehog and sheep to describe her was wrong.
It should be soft grass.
The wildfire never burns out, but the spring breeze blows it again.
The most ordinary and insignificant, but incredibly tough and tenacious.
The clouds moved slowly, gradually trying to completely cover the moon.
Even the bright areas on the ground are cast with a layer of faint shadow.
This stubbornly growing grass, in Song Nan's sight, suddenly stopped after taking a few steps, as if being blown by the night wind, its body trembled and swayed twice.
With a sound of "Bang!", he fell straight down on his back.
Song Nan's pupils suddenly tightened, and without any hesitation, he passed by like a gust of wind.
Sweeping into the moonlight that has not been swallowed up by the clouds.
The last ray of light in the dark night was swallowed up by the clouds, and the vast world was instantly shrouded in a thick darkness that made it impossible to see even one's fingers.