Chapter 1011: White fog

Chu Nan screen sat up from the bed and breathed quietly. He felt that the sky was still so dark, so he closed his eyes and adjusted for a while, reopened, stared and stared, and finally saw a vague shadow.
It seems that the sky is not so dark. He wants to reach out and touch his long sword. That is the baby that he should keep at hand when he sleeps.
Nothing, he was a little anxious, as if he suddenly found his arm short, and his groping motion accelerated, which seemed a bit confusing.
The long sword automatically entered his hand, and the first south screen was shocked. He stood there and he was not aware of it. If the other party was an enemy, he was already dead.
The left hand put the sheath, the right hand grip, the beginning of the South screen, a little more realistic, but he is more and more strange, this day is not too normal, white, foggy, lack of pure black night should be thorough.
There was a group of slightly darker shadows moving slightly. The South South screen consciously wanted to pull the sword, but he couldn't do it. It was not lack of strength, but the confidence of not having a sword.
As a swordsman, he never arbitrarily stabs. Every sword must have a purpose. The martial arts opponents can certainly avoid it, but around this purpose, he can make a complete ruthless sword. Now, He couldn't find his purpose, and he would rather sit on the sword with his hands and feet. He would rather sit still.
Slowly, he remembered that he was preparing to compete with the Dragon King, the lights suddenly went out, and his whole world was blackened. It was this chaotic scene that opened his eyes again.
"I am going to call the Dragon King, he just came back," said a very familiar voice.
The first south screen nodded, the hand holding the sword was slightly relaxed, the upper body was quite straight, restrained and polite, one to maintain this position until the sound of the Dragon King sounded. "You are finally getting up."
Chu Nan screen nodded again, as if this was a natural little thing. "Someone sprinkled a drug, someone threw a hidden weapon."
"Well, they are all off the net, and the people who throw the hidden weapon are killed. The people who smack the drug are kept here."
"There is still a third person."
Silence for a while, the voice of the Dragon King asked: "The third person?"
"When the drug came, I held my breath. At that time, I had time to pull out the sword and open the weapon. But the third person appeared. He wants to pierce my heart. I can feel it, very strong feeling. I thought It’s the Dragon King, but I know that it’s impossible.

Chu Nan screen still lacks the ability to adapt to the enemy. He was attracted by the murderousness, and he was waiting for it. As a result, the enemy made a sham move. The offensive suddenly disappeared without a trace. The first screen failed to change in time, and the two assassins succeeded.
"I know, you have a good rest, I will check things out."
"Yeah." Chunan Screen believes in the Dragon King.
The white mist in front of you disappeared a little. He can distinguish the action of the Dragon King's departure, and even faintly see the outline of another group of shadows. "What happened to my eyes?"
"Sun Shen doctor said that you have several poisons, one of which is harmful to your eyes and may recover slowly."
"It may not recover forever."
"Sun Shen doctor did not say that."
Chu Nan screen actually showed a smile, "It doesn't matter, I can stand it."
Tie Ling's tears suddenly came out, and the first South Screen was calm and dull. The more she was sad, then she held back and smiled, forgetting that he could not see it. "Your internal strength has also been affected. But Sun Shen doctor said that it is likely to recover after a while."
"No wonder." Chu Nan screen stunned, "I can't make a move with the sword, and..."
"And what?" Tie Ling did not understand.
"Nothing, thank you for taking care of me."
"Then you can thank the wrong person. Every day I take care of you is the servant of Sun Shen and the military army. I happened to come over and see it today."
"Yeah." The tone of Chunan Screen is still dull.
"Sometimes you are like a girl."
"Someone said this since childhood." Chu Nan Screen has become accustomed to other people's views, thinking for a moment, "I like when I hold the sword?"
Tie Ling smiled and said, "It’s not like when you hold the sword... it’s scary."
Then, both of them couldn't find a word, quietly enjoying the silence, and the iron-scarred figure suddenly moved. "I have to go, and the grandson will come soon. He can answer all your questions."
At the beginning of the South Screen, he sat down like a statue, and his gaze stunned Tie Ling’s heart.
"You... will you come?" asked the south screen.
Tie Lingling, who had already reached the door, turned and gently snorted.
Sun Shenji soon arrived, and he saw that the south screen that he sat up was not unexpected. "Hey, you wake up, I guess it is almost the same."
"How long have I slept?"
"It's okay, it's not too long, two days and two nights, just right, there is a match this evening."
"Who is it to whom?"
"The North Courter Molin is against the Xiaoyuetang priests." Sun Shenyi was not easy to escape from Xiaoyuetang, and the women there, especially the Dutch women, still dared not speak.
Chu Nan screen did not ask his own condition, Sun Shen doctor went to the bed, first the pulse, then check the eyes, tongue, and took a pass on the patient, spent half an hour, "you can lie down."
"It's too long to lie down. I prefer to sit or walk down."
"up to you."
Wearing a pajamas on the screen, he didn't know where the coat was, and he didn't ask Sun Shen doctor. He barefooted on the ground and slowly took three small steps. He stopped there and he was like the first rowing. People, full of fear, dare not go too far from the shore.
Sun Shen doctor bowed his head and wrote a book on the table. It seems to be a word in Linyi. "I will give you a prescription again. I will let people take medicine and stick to it. Your vision is estimated to be a little more. Can't be the same as before? I said no, but I am a false god, not a real god, so when there is something wrong, you will hold hope."
"What about internal power? When can it be restored?"
Sun Shen doctor stopped writing, looked up, and sighed without a reason, as if he was annoyed by the boring problem. "One to three months, this does not need to take medicine, your internal strength has not disappeared, but only survived in the full force of expelling the organs. The toxin, it is saving your life. So don't force your luck, just follow it naturally."
"I feel a little weird." Chunan screen said.
Sun Shen doctor continued to squat on the paper. "Well, it's normal. If you have your eyes full, you will feel even more strange."
"Not an eye..."
"Do you mean internal strength? That is. In the past, the power was like a cow. Now it has become a little mouse. Can you not blame it? Habits are good. You should be an ordinary person who does not have martial arts. People all over the world can stand it. You can too."
As a patient, it is very difficult to get a sneak peek with Sun Shen. The first screen has to close his mouth and take a few steps forward. Instinctively, I was alert and reached out and fumbled forward.
Sun Shenji finally finished the prescription, picked up his hands, and carefully appreciated it. He was very satisfied. "Okay, I grabbed someone from the king of the king. I don't know if I am dead. How the old guy will clean me up."
"I feel that the ruthless swordsmanship of my cultivation is gone." Chu Nanping said.
"Nothing is gone, keeping your life is the most important thing... Hey. You are not accusing me of medical skills? Tell you, I am only treating drugs, no matter what is ruthless..."
"The doctor has misunderstood, and the medical doctor has saved me, I am grateful. I just feel that I have changed myself."
"You are jealous." Sun Shen doctor is quite impatient. "It's all too greedy. It's not easy to live. If you want to practice martial arts, you must fight for strength and win. You have to beat others." Especially when you are with the Dragon King, what are you playing with? What will you do when you are in a hurry? I will feel that my character has changed."
Sun Shen doctor gasped, inexplicably gave birth to a fire, licking his lips, and then said: "Tell you, people will not change, cold and ruthless is you, weak is also you, everyone is the same, triumphant when crazy When you are frustrated, you will complain about yourself. So, you don’t need to think about it. It’s useless. When your skill is restored, the sword will be restored. You used to be like it, and it’s still like it.

Sun Shen doctor holds the prescription and turns to leave the house. It seems that the question of Chunan Screen greatly offended him.
Chu Nanping was not angry at all. He was full of anger three days ago and needed a strong will to suppress it. Now there are no small flames left.
He continued to explore the front line, and successively touched the tables and chairs, and his footsteps became illusory.
A pair of arms reached in time and held him.
Sitting on the bed again, the first south screened a layer of fine sweat, "Thank you."
"What's wrong with you? Xie Zi is not out of mouth, I am a little scared." Tie Ling said.
"I entered the building in the age of eight and began to learn the ruthless swordsmanship with Peng Xianren."
The answer to the first screen was not the same, and Tie Ling bowed and sat next to him, listening to him.
"The first step is to control feelings, all feelings, affection, mentoring, and love, have to get rid of, my brother is dead, Peng Xianren is dead, I can not feel sad."
"It's better." Tie Ling whispered, she still remembers her own pain when her parents died.
"But that is the reaction of the ruthless swordsmanship, not me." The face of Chuan Nanping twitched and became a little distorted. "I miss them, my brother is very good to me. He used to take me to your garden to steal peaches. Peng Xianren is also very kind. He is a good person, but with an unrealistic dream."
Tie Linglong looked at the south screen like a stranger, and there was a little fear in her heart. Is the influence of martial arts on a person so great? "You started to hate the Dragon King?"
Chu Nanping shook his head. "The Dragon King is also a good person. He can kill me obviously, but he always keeps me."
"This is the hobby of the Dragon King. He said, keep alert at all times."
"That is an excuse. Someone is looking for an excuse to do bad things. The Dragon King is looking for an excuse to do good things. I don't hate him, don't hate anyone, I just... just a little confused."
"What is confused?"
"Now I love you. After the skill is restored, I want to exclude you. I don't know which one I want to be."
Tie Lingling was as confused as him, because she actually felt that the beginning of this time was not as cute as when he was ruthless.
The two just sat side by side by the bed, like two children who didn't grow up, thinking about their own thoughts.
(Seeking for a recommendation) (To be continued.)