Chapter 69 Iron Army Card (4)
"Say." Xuan Min turned her back to Xue Xian, and her words were as concise as ever.
Perhaps the wounded soldier did not expect that they would agree to be so straightforward, or perhaps they were a little confused, and he was quiet for a while before speaking again: "Can you... do you want to take me back to your hometown?"
Xue Xian was stunned, poked his head out from behind Xuan Min, and glanced at the man, "Your hometown?"
"Yeah." The wounded soldier nodded and explained slowly, "I vaguely heard you mention Boji Mountain before. My hometown is at the foot of Xiangyang Mountain in Boji Mountain, and there is a small village."
It was really not far away. You just need to walk out of this valley and turn around the foot of the mountain to arrive.
only……
Didn't you just say that you had some consciousness and heard us say we were leaving?! Why did it change again? You heard Baji Mountain again? When did you come to consciousness? Xue Xian held up all his words and wanted to pour it out, but after thinking about it, he still sat up straight with a blank face and said nothing, and stopped lying his head.
"My parents and wife are still here, I think... If two of you can help me bring my iron army card to them, it would be an explanation for them." Fortunately, the wounded soldier was eager to go home and did not notice Xue Xian's abnormality. He just explained to Xuan Min in a nagging manner. From when he joined the army, to how many years he was unable to go home, etc., his words were a bit confused, but not annoying.
Xue Xian supported the table with his hands. At first, he listened to the wounded soldier's words in a mess. Later, he began to look at Xuan Min's shoulders and back and was distracted.
Only then did he realize that it seemed that it was the first time he looked at Xuan Min's back like this.
When he was still paper, he always lay on the edge of Xuan Min's waist bag. What he left for Xuan Min was always the top of his head, and what he saw with his face was mostly Xuan Min's chin. Later, it turned into a golden bead, and even the chance of protruding his head was much less. Later, he found his true body, either he became a thin piece of wrapped around Xuan Min's wrist, or a small hill that surrounded Xuan Min. Even when he was in a human form, he was still hugged by Xuan Min, and he always liked to cover his head and face with black clothes. After the two wheelchairs came and went freely, he walked in front all the time...
In short, now that he thought about it carefully, he had seen Xuan Min from various strange angles, but this was not normal. On the contrary, he left his back to Xuan Min much more times.
I have to say that this is actually an excellent angle. No matter how unrestrained the eyes are, it doesn’t matter, because they won’t be seen by the other party, and there is no need to worry about embarrassment.
Xuan Min's shoulders were very wide, and under a thin layer of monk's robe, he showed a strong and thinness. He was taller than Xue Xian thought, and could block people tightly behind him and block all visions.
Such a back makes people feel urged to get closer.
Xue Xian's fingers on the table moved, but as soon as he lifted up, he heard the wounded soldier finally explaining everything, and said to Xuan Min: "Please help me with this last wish, be a cow and a horse in the next life--"
"No need." Xuan Min interrupted him coldly, "Before entering the cycle of reincarnation, don't talk nonsense."
The wounded soldier thought he had refused, and suddenly became a little panicked and a little anxious when he spoke.
Xuan Min spoke again: "Put it out and send you there."
The wounded soldier thanked repeatedly.
Xue Xian's raised fingers were put on the table again, and he was not embarrassed to Xuan Min's back. The previous discomfort also relieved a little. He asked, "You can bring those books away?"
"No, I'll write down the content." Xuan Min turned her head and looked at him, then suddenly turned around and walked over: "It's almost five o'clock, I'll send him back to the village and then back to Fang's house. It's time for dawn."
As soon as Xue Xian was on the face, his confusedness appeared a little more.
When Xuan Min staggered his gaze and reached out to hug him, he subconsciously obeyed, but from his neck to his hands and feet, he had become a coffin board.
However, as soon as he met Xuan Min's monk's robe, Xue Xian suddenly came to his senses, "My legs are ready."
He raised his head suddenly as he said this, but with a "bang" sound, he hit Xuan Min's chin.
Xue Xian let out a "hiss". Before he could react, the top of his head was knocked over by one hand, and his fingers gently pressed the place where he hit.
"How can the dragon head knock out of the pit casually? I'll hiss for you." Since the slander, there have been sequelae. Any touch of Xuan Min becomes hard to ignore. Xue Xian froze his neck and did not let go of it. He let him press it a few times, and said dryly: "Are you biting your tongue?"
"It's okay." Xuan Min took off her hand and gave in to the side, then her eyes turned to his legs hanging beside the table, "You said your legs were ready?"
Xue Xian nodded, "Didn't you ask me to use copper coins to nourish my muscles and bones before? By the time I had some consciousness at night, I had already recovered it, but before I could... I had time to say..."
He spoke quickly and before he could react, he had already said most of the words, and he couldn't even take them back.
Before I could say it...
Why didn’t I have time? Because I spent all night to proclaim my destiny.
You are so good at speaking, and you can pick up which pot you don’t have.
Xue Xian looked away and said without any ups and downs: "Anyway, one is my legs ready, the other is I'd better stop talking, just like that." After saying that, he pursed his lips tightly, as if he wanted to seal his mouth on the spot.
Xuan Min said "Yeah" in a deep voice, indicating that she had heard it.
Before the strange atmosphere spread again, he had turned around and walked to the cushion and put the books he had focused on back into the bookcase.
Xue Xian glanced at him and then withdrew his gaze. He bit his tongue, supported the table with both hands, and tried to move his legs.
Can move!
Of course you can move, and when I pulled Xuan Min between my legs, I had already moved.
While laughing at himself in his heart, Xue Xian simply touched the ground with his feet and got off the table directly.
Facts have proved that even if you have been paralyzed for half a year, even if you move freely, you may not be able to have the strength to support your entire person.
Xue Xian's feet immediately became soft and almost slid to the ground in embarrassment, and one hand reached out in time, grabbed his wrist with his palm facing up, and steadily supported him. The force of that hand was extremely strong, so that the back of the hand was protruding and clear.
"Aren't you packing up your books?" Xue Xian asked blankly, "Is there eyes on the back of my head?"
Xuan Min didn't answer this at all, just frowned and said in a deep voice: "How can you go down to the ground recklessly?"
"There has never been any problem with God. Where can I get such a particular point in the next place?" Xue Xianman replied indifferently.
With Xuan Min's power, he tried to inject his strength into his legs. The two legs that had not been consciously felt, finally began to numb afterwards, like countless fine silver needles, deeply pierced into every inch of the skin.
That taste was not a good feeling, but it was simply wonderful for Xue Xian. Because as the tingling pain subsided, he could feel that his long-silent legs were really awakened.
"I can leave." Xue Xian looked up and said to Xuan Min, with his expression almost surprised and confused.
With the support of Xuan Min's hand, he stomped his feet, stomped the last bit of numbness, and then took a tentative step.
"It's really possible to leave." Xue Xian said this, his tone was like a sleepwalking, and it seemed a little unbelievable, as if he had obtained something amazing.
A person who is perverse and arrogant by nature is used to traveling to heaven and earth with clouds and thunder, but he is confused for a long time because of such a thing, as if he is not sure.
He looked up at Xuan Min again, but found that Xuan Min's eyes moved from his legs to his face for some reason.
"What's wrong with my face?" Xue Xian was stunned for a moment, then he pulled out of the confused surprise. He touched his face and said, "You're so stupid? If you break your leg and you're sagging for more than half a year, your reaction may be worse than mine..."
He said half-deprecatingly and half-sneer.
After Xuan Min was seen by him, she looked away and said, "I'll hold on if I take a few more steps."
Xue Xian was immersed in the joy of recovering his legs and feet, and did not even notice a trace of rare gentleness in Xuan Min's tone.
Facts have proved that the ancestor's physique is indeed extraordinary. His legs, which had been paralyzed for half a year, became strong after walking back and forth for only a few times, and seemed to have never been paralyzed. Only Xue Xian himself knew that the broken bones in his body were still missing, all connected by the silk threads drawn from Xuan Min's copper coins.
After all, substitution is substitution and can only play a temporary role. If you want to truly recover, you still need to retrieve the remaining spine...
But so what? At least he can walk or run now. This alone is enough for Xue Xian to feel comfortable. This feeling of relief and satisfaction can even cover up all other emotions.
He even forgot about embarrassment, walked steadily to the stairs, walked to the door of the outer room, pointed to the two-wheeled chair beside the door, and rushed to Xuan Min with her chin, lifted her chin and said, "I will reward you, maybe it will be useful in fifty years."
Xuan Min: "…"
Then he let the evil man go around the house, and he had no place to use his strength. He might be able to say more bastards to ask for trouble. So Xuan Min didn't delay any longer, and immediately walked out of the valley with the confused wounded soldier and Xue Xian.
Neither of them is afraid of the fog and miasma in the forest, nor is it even a human being, so naturally they are not afraid of it.
So they quickly left Wuji Mountain, and walked around the village south at night in the middle of the night.
Although the valley is full of fog, it is clear and clear outside the mountain. There is rare rain and snow at night. The silver moon like a crooked hook hanging on the top of the mountain, covering the mountain road with a layer of frost-like whiteness.
When Xue Xian really walked, he was actually light and steady, neither hurry nor slow, silent, which was different from his usual temperament, but he was somewhat similar to Xuan Min.
His black robe was draped lightly and when he turned the mountain road, he would be lifted up by the night wind, and sometimes he would sweep past the grass branches on the edge of the road. He was drawn out of the contour by the moonlight, straight and slender, while the other side melted into the night with the black robe.
When I walked on the mountain road with Xuan Min, I happened to be black and white, and I gathered together a pair of Wuchang, which made the wounded soldier feel cold behind him.
Halfway through the journey, the bells and drums in Qingping County had already sounded, and they were transmitted from the city to the outside of the city. In the villages south of the mountain, the crowing of roosters and the barking of dogs also sounded, one after another.
When they walked to the village monument, most of the people in the village had woken up, and the people were still talking.
After all, even if you are a resentful ghost with incomplete souls, even if you are confused, you will scare people. So before entering the village, in order to save unnecessary trouble and avoid delaying too long, Xue Xian added a trick to both ghosts. In this way, both humans, chickens, ducks, cats and dogs cannot see them or hear them talking.
"How do you get to your house?" Xue Xian asked.
The wounded soldier pointed deep into the village, "Follow this road, there is a river pond there, and you will arrive later along the river pond."
"Then let's go." Xue Xian was just talking when he suddenly heard a faint sigh coming from not far away.
The sigh was extremely abrupt, and it seemed very creepy in the village where the night was still dark.
Immediately afterwards, someone in the village screamed, and the noisy voices suddenly increased, and it seemed that they were very panicked. Someone's dog barked wildly, which caused more dog barking like a response.
However, this creepy sigh was not unfamiliar to Xue Xian.
He looked up and sneered, "You really know how to pick the time."
Chapter completed!