Although there were some twists and turns in the process, Yan Bugui finally left the academy safely. Moreover, he also took away the Hua Zhengze he wanted.
"Killing, killing!"
"Has anyone heard this? Come here and help!"
The sound was loud and the sound was low, which really annoyed Yan Bugui. He shouted coldly: "If you don't want to die, just shut up. Believe it or not, I will kill you now."
Hua Zhengze immediately shut his mouth, but the silence did not last long.
"Good man, I have no grudges against you in the past and no grudges these days. Think carefully about whether you have arrested the wrong person."
"Think again, you are still young, don't do stupid things."
"Don't you want me to save people? It's hard to say whether they will die or not. It's unlucky."
Yan Bugui gritted his teeth and kept restraining his urge to kill Hua Zhengze. He was taciturn by nature, and it was difficult for him to have a good impression of such a long-winded person. So he chose to remain silent, not taking advantage of Hua Zhengze's words, and quickened his pace.
Run towards Yizhuang.
Hua Zhengze did not shut up, he continued to ramble on one sentence after another.
Despite Hua Zhengze's harassment, Yan Bugui was always in a happy mood. Firstly, he could save Heizhen's life, and secondly, he was proud of being able to escape from the siege of the three masters.
After crossing the ridge of the house, he landed lightly in the Yizhuang courtyard. Yan Bugui immediately wanted to call out. For a character like his, this was a rare thing.
He immediately closed his mouth and stared around him warily.
Yizhuang is a bit quiet tonight.
Yan Bugui grew up on the grassland and has a natural instinct for danger. Living on the grassland, when a wild beast approaches from behind, the surroundings will become eerily quiet.
At this moment, he was aware of this quietness again.
He left five people to take care of Hei Zhen. There was no way that there was no movement from them. Could it be that during his absence, someone sneaked into Yizhuang, picked up his companions, and then turned this place into a prison.
Yan Bugui hoped that Hua Zhengze could say something at this moment, but it seemed that he also sensed that something was wrong in the atmosphere, so he actually closed his mouth.
In just a flash of thought, Yan Bugui decided to rush in and take a look. Is it a god or a ghost, a demon or a demon? For Heizhen, he could only see the gods and slay them, and kill the ghosts when he encountered them.
Holding a heavy sword in hand, he pushed open the rotten wooden door with his sword, and the scene inside the door was clearly visible. A ferocious evil ghost was enshrined in the hall, there were ashes after the bonfire was extinguished on the ground, and there were several thin-skinned coffins scattered here and there.
On a coffin lay Hei Zhen.
Yan Bugui strode in and held Hei Zhen's shoulders.
He had read that face countless times in his dreams, wishing to look at it day and night, but after just one glance today, he did not dare to look at it again.
The skin appears a strange black color, as if too many reds are mixed together, resulting in this black color.
"Zhenmei, Zhenmei..."
Hei Zhen weakly raised his eyelids and seemed to smile, a smile that was a little scary.
"They are all gone...with books...they are gone."
Yan Bugui instantly understood what happened in Yizhuang. He asked Liu Brownyan and others to stay and take care of Heizhen. Heizhen's life was extremely important to him, but for Liu Brownyan and others, it was still a matter of mountains and rivers.
More important.
So they abandoned Heizhen and themselves at the same time, and the five of them fled back to the Rong grassland with their books.
"Just leave, it's not too important." Yan Bugui said to Hua Zhengze: "Save people."
"Um...please put me down first." Hua Zhengze said helplessly.
As the saying goes, caring leads to chaos. Yan Bugui was concerned about Hei Zhen's injury, but something happened. He tore off the restraints on Hua Zhengze's body with both hands and said heavily: "Save people."
At this moment, Cheng Dalei landed lightly on the roof, like an old cat clinging to it. He gently removed a piece of tile and looked at the movement inside the house.
Hua Zhengze rubbed his sore arms, shook the medical bag he carried with him, and said, "Is she the patient? What's going on?"
"Come and see."
Yan Bugui helped Hei Zhen turn over, opened the clothes on her back, and saw a black mark on her back.
"Tsk, the hitting method of the soul-chasing stick is so gentle that it penetrates the body and hurts the heart. Zhang Liu moved his hands. How can this old man be so cruel to a woman at his age?"
"Good eyesight." Yan Bugui couldn't help but praise him, and was more polite to Hua Zhengze: "Doctor, how can I save him?"
"It's hopeless."
One sentence made Yan Bugui fall into the ice cave. He raised his head and stared at Hua Zhengze with eyes like a tiger and a wolf.
Hua Zhengze was excited and felt his throat was a little dry when he opened his mouth: "It's really hopeless. Time has dragged on until now, and the blood has been blocked together. Even Daluo Jinxian can't save it."
"No, you must save her, you must save her."
Yan Bugui was hoarse and hysterical.
"Don't you be too impulsive? I know you must care about this person, but doctors can't cure the disease. No one can save her now. While she is still conscious, do you have anything to say?
Just take the time to say what you told her."
"If you can't save him, I will kill you." Yan Bugui gritted his teeth. No one would think that he was just intimidating Hua Zhengze.
Hua Zhengze was really agitated, but he still mustered up the courage and said: "How about you clear your mind? I only save people I can save. Let me operate on a person who can't be saved. I
I am determined not to do so."
Yan Bugui's sword pressed against Hua Zhengze's shoulder, and Hua Zhengze's whole body sank. His legs couldn't help but tremble. As long as he said even half a word of "no", Yan Bugui would kill him immediately.
"Well... I am a doctor. I have things I do and things I don't do. And the thing you asked me to do happens to be something I don't know how to do."
Yan Bugui raised the heavy sword in his hand and held it above Hua Zhengze's head. With the weight of this sword, Yan Bugui could cut Hua Zhengze's body in half even if he didn't use any strength.
Cheng Dalei pouted on the roof. He had no choice but to save Hua Zhengze. After all, he was the Hua clan he was looking for.
Hua Zhengze closed his eyes, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his face turned pale. Although he was a doctor, he looked unwell.
Cheng Dalei clenched his sword and planned to break down the house to save people.
Plop.
The scene Hua Zhengze imagined did not happen. He only heard a sound in his ears. He subconsciously opened his eyes and saw Yan Bugui kneeling in front of him.
"Sir, the great king of the Wolf Tribe of the Rong Tribe has refused to return. I would like to use my dignity throughout my life to ask for your help, sir, to save people."
Hua Zhengze curled his lips and thought: "Your dignity seems worthless."
Of course, he didn't dare to say that, and said helplessly: "You are really, really...get up and talk, so I can only give it a try."