Chapter 1(8) Wife is right-handed

For a long time, until Zuo Song had gone far away, Zuo Bai still hadn't recovered.

He stomped his feet frantically, and cursed: "This is where the hell is going, who the hell am I messing with!"

After cursing, Zuo Bai bent his legs, squatted on the ground, and beat the ground crazily, like an abandoned shrew.

In fact, with Zuo Bai's IQ, he couldn't think about why Zuo Song would suddenly turn against him. He felt that he had done nothing wrong at all, so he couldn't accept this sudden situation.

Low IQ is sometimes a kind of sadness, he will bind himself in a narrow circle, unable to extricate himself.

Inside the Liehumen, there was a tranquility, but the birds chirping and chirping from outside the window disturbed one's mind and disturbed one's mind.

The Taoist priest with a big life has already woken up and survived the night, which means that there is basically nothing wrong with the Taoist priest's body. If it plays a vital role, I am afraid that this Taoist priest will die of pain.

"Cough cough, hiss, ah." The Taoist coughed twice, and couldn't help but touch the affected area. The pain woke him up from his sleep, and at the same time, it also woke up Thunder Dragon who was sitting beside the Taoist guarding him.

Lei Long kept watch all night, even he himself didn't understand why he did it. It stands to reason that the priest wanted to get rid of Feng Weile, so he should hate him, but now, he completely just Treating him as a patient, is his morality really so lofty?

Perhaps yes, Lei Long is a very loyal person. Although such a person hates evil like hatred, he sometimes has a heart of compassion, just like Guan Yunchang in the Three Kingdoms period. If he did not let Cao Cao go on Huarong Road because of his loyalty, I am afraid history will be rewritten.

"I, Lei, Lei, my arm, hey, hey." Seeing the emptiness of his shoulders, the Taoist priest suddenly burst into grief, and two lines of old tears rushed out.

"It's pretty good that you're alive, you don't know the temper of Master Lei!" Lei Long stood up and accused the Taoist angrily, but he also understood the feelings of the Taoist, suddenly lost an arm, Ordinary people will definitely not accept it.

Even Yang Guo in The Legend of Condor Heroes, when his arm was cut off, was in agony. up.

No matter how awesome Yang Guo is, he can't resist the loneliness of having no hands.

There are few books when you use them, and you hate nothing when you can read them. This is the inner monologue of the Taoist priest, and it is also his cry of tears.

"I, without my right hand, can live the rest of my life." The Taoist said with a sigh, the bitterness in his heart has far exceeded the pain in his chest, but his words can be understood as two Meaning, the first meaning is that I have lost my arm, which also weakens my ability, and eating will be a problem in the future. The second meaning is the pain of "bereavement". How can people live without their right hand?He's right-handed and doesn't use his left hand well either.

"You really don't know what to do, what is your intention to frame Feng Weile again and again!" Lei Long heard that after the Taoist woke up, he was still thinking about himself, but he didn't have the slightest gratitude for his savior. It made him feel a little chilled.

The Taoist looked at Thunder Dragon with some puzzlement, and wanted to refute a few words, but what wrapped around his incomplete arm seemed to be Thunder Dragon's close-fitting clothing. He suddenly raised his head and observed the surrounding environment. The more he looked, the more he looked like Lie Humen Could it be said that Thunder Dragon saved him in the high-end wing room?

The scene at that time, the Taoist priest has no impression, only remember that Lei Long pleaded for him, Lei Tianba did not kill himself, but chose to cut off his right arm, but in the end he passed out, after that He doesn't remember what happened.

"It was you who saved me?" The Taoist asked Lei Long suspiciously, as if he had forgotten the pain on his body.

"Nonsense, you slept in my bed! What do you think?" Lei Long answered without hesitation, feeling even more inexplicably annoyed in his heart.

"I didn't sleep all night because of you. If it weren't for me, you would have been beaten to death by the head of Lei long ago. This is your virtue?" Lei Long glared at the Taoist priest who didn't know what to do. It's boring.

The Taoist's eyeballs rolled around, and his thoughts reverberated. Although the process was painful, he also clearly realized that there was no one else who kept him alive except Thunder Dragon. It’s a feeling, but it’s better to live than to die. After all, Lei Long saved his life and arranged himself in his room to heal his wounds. If he doesn’t thank you for such a great kindness, he’s just a beast. After all, he’s also a Taoist disciple. , as a Taoist priest, one must not only be proficient in Taoism, but also comprehend the teachings of Taoism. This is very similar to the principle of being a man before learning.

Therefore, even though the Taoist is heretic, he cannot disgrace the group training of the patriarch. I saw him struggling to get up, and regardless of Thunder Dragon’s obstruction, he walked out of bed abruptly. In order to avoid falling, the smart Taoist first Kneel down on one knee, and after the kneeling is stable, bend the other leg to achieve the effect of kneeling on the ground, and then hear three muffled sounds, and the Taoist kowtows three times to Thunder Dragon .

Thunder Dragon wanted to help him up quickly, but the Taoist struggled a bit, and didn't have any intention of getting up. He knelt down and said: "Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Mr. Lei saved my life." Fate, you are my reborn parents, please accept my child's kneeling and worshiping gift!" Then, the Taoist kowtowed a few more times, each louder than the other, it seems that this guy is really not afraid of headaches.

But Thunder Dragon was stunned, not because of the abnormal behavior of the Taoist priest, but because of the Taoist's words, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, isn't this a Buddhist discourse, but this guy You're a Taoist priest. If you say something like this, aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?

Seeing that the Taoist priest couldn't kneel down and his head was buried deeply, Lei Long didn't dare to neglect him, so he quickly paid him up, because the Taoist priest supported the ground with one hand, and his body was relatively weak and couldn't bear the weight of his body. The wound on the arm had already begun to ooze blood.

Helping the Taoist priest up, he quickly put him on the bed, Lei Long shook his head helplessly, and said, "Why are you bothering, I didn't save you for this reason."

The Taoist priest was so out of breath that he couldn't speak. After all, his body is quite weak now. After such a toss, he was basically exhausted to death, which is why he became like this.

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