Quick Transmigration: Sword Master's Thousand-Layer Routine

Chapter 70

Pu Zhan looked at He Mingyin who was kneeling on the ground, and before he could speak, the rescuers on the side quickly put Uncle Li on the ground.

At the same time, a woman in a camouflage uniform appeared not far away, looking at Pu Zhan with vigilance in her eyes: "Hello, I am Wang Yingchun, the captain of the rescue team. What is the name of this gentleman?"

Looking at the expressions of the people around him, Pu Zhan smiled slightly when he heard the word address: "I'm Pu Zhan."

"Mr. Pu, Xiao He's words are neither serious nor serious, so don't take it to heart," Wang Yingchun's eyes fell on the crying He Mingyin, trying to find someone to help her up, but the man took the first step.

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At first glance, the strangely dressed man in front of her was not threatening, but she could clearly feel that he was dangerous.

The ferocious beast that wanted to hibernate in winter restrained its minions and revealed a seemingly gentle side.

The wet clothes were terribly cold in the cold wind, and He Mingyin limped along with a wooden stick in the cold wind.

The smooth road has long since disappeared, and there are gravel and cracks everywhere. The rain has wet the soil, and if you are not careful, you will slip and fall.

"Student He, put on your raincoat." A middle-aged man wearing a camouflage uniform handed the black and mud-covered raincoat to He Mingyin: "Young girls must not catch the cold."

Such things as raincoats are very rare at this time.

Especially on No. 15 days after the global earthquake, all industrial activities have been stopped, and countless human casualties have caused irreparable economic losses.

All countries are actively rescuing the injured, but in the case of uninterrupted earthquakes, it is only a drop in the bucket.

The ensuing drop in temperature and rain made the rescue work more difficult. All of this was like the end of the world. In the face of natural disasters, human beings have no power to fight back.

Knowing that there was only one raincoat, He Mingyin shook her head as she looked at the middle-aged man whose head was still wrapped in gauze: "No, Uncle Li, you can put it on yourself."

Uncle Li is a military doctor in the rescue army. He was injured in the head while protecting the students in the c major where He Mingyin was studying.

Compared to her own just hurting her foot, He Mingyin felt that it was Uncle Li who needed this raincoat more.

After all, medical staff are the most important thing.

Uncle Li pushed again, seeing that He Mingyin insisted on not accepting him, he had no choice but to give up.

There were more people before and after them, those with serious wounds were being carried on stretchers, those with less serious wounds moved on their own, and some even supported each other to move forward.

There are still two miles away from the safe station, but for this group of wounded patients, it is still far away.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and at the same time the calm ground shook again—another earthquake.

The soldiers in the rescue team greeted everyone to stay away from dangerous buildings and cracks, but the danger is hard to guard against.

While shaking, He Mingyin's feet were empty, and he slid directly down.

Uncle Li, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, grabbed He Mingyin, but under the violent earthquake vibration, bits and pieces also splashed down, scratching her exposed arm, and adding scars to Uncle Li's originally scarred body. A lot of blood.

The vibration has not stopped, even if the people around want to come to help, it will be useless.

He Mingyin looked at Uncle Li with a livid face, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably: "Uncle Li, let go."

"Bah," Uncle Li's voice was full of anger: "Little girl, what do you want to do, hold on to me! I'm a big man and I can't hold you back?!"

"The country asked me to save people. I didn't give up. What did you give up for?" Looking at the crying little girl, he comforted him, "Don't let go, just wait!"

Seeing Uncle Li's paler face and that green arm that exploded, He Mingyin knew that they couldn't hold on until the shaking stopped.

There are more things falling around, and the whole building does not stop for 3 minutes.

After the big earthquake, there were aftershocks. In the fifteen days, He Mingyin experienced countless times.

Fifteen days have experienced too many life and death, watching close teachers and classmates being submerged under the ruins is enough to make people collapse.

It was easy to break free from the rain-wet hands, and He Mingyin didn't need to make any effort, he would fall down soon.

If it drags on, the two of them will die together, so she doesn't want to be a dragger.

"Thank you." He Mingyin opened his mouth, but there was no sound.

She is really grateful to everyone for taking care of her these days, whether it is Uncle Li or Sister Bing who cut down trees and cut her crutches.

It's a pity that I didn't have time to say thank you in person.

The feeling of the back hanging in the air made people feel very insecure. Just as He Mingyin was wondering if it would be particularly painful to fall to his death, the whistling wind stopped in his ears.

The dark cracks became brighter, and the source of the light was below.

The icy body was hugged by someone, the scorching heat seemed to burn her, He Mingyin raised his head, and met the golden eyes of the white-haired young man.

The golden eyes are like the sunshine that sprinkled into the classroom before the earthquake, warm and soft, which is nostalgic.

"You are?" He Mingyin's voice was still nasal.

The young man smiled slightly, looking at her with gentle eyes, as if he was looking at a friend he hadn't seen for a long time: "It's the first time we meet, I'm Pu Zhan."

"Pu Zhan?" He Mingyin's mind hadn't turned around yet, and her mind was still a little dull after escaping from death.

"Well, let me take you up first, this is not a place to talk." While speaking, He Mingyin could feel the light above his head becoming more and more obvious.

There are still scattered debris falling around, but they are all blocked by a strange mask.

The earthquake gradually stopped, and He Mingyin saw the rescue team supporting each other. The moment she came out of the crack, He Mingyin's expression was so shocked.

Realizing that he was still in the embrace, He Mingyin patted Pu Zhan's arm in embarrassment: "Thank you, I'm fine, I can go by myself."

Pu Zhan did not refuse, but gently put her down from the bed, stepped on the ground with both feet, and when the pain hit, He Mingyin seemed to have a sense of reality, and hurried to the bloody, comatose woman. Uncle Li in the past.

People around watched Pu Zhan who appeared suddenly with vigilance.

The young man was wearing a black robe that moved with the wind, and the dark red pattern embroidered on the corner of the clothes showed that the cloth was expensive.

Especially the eye-catching white hair and those golden eyes, very much like the non-human gods in mythology, just standing there makes people feel inviolable and not allowed to be profaned.

Seeing that He Mingyin was looking for a medical kit to bandage someone, he stepped forward a few steps and walked to her side.

A white ray of light emerged from the palm of his hand and landed on Uncle Li's forehead. The bloody wound disappeared, and even his weak breathing became clear.

He Mingyin who was holding the gauze froze in place, and the vigilant people around him were also froze.

The young man looked sideways at the sluggish girl and rubbed her head: "He's fine, don't worry."

No one has ever seen such a miraculous method.

The rescuers with nothing to spare rushed over to check Uncle Li, and after making sure that he was all right, they looked at Pu Zhan with awe in his eyes.

He Mingyin's tears could not be controlled anymore.

She didn't cry when she saw the teacher and classmates being buried, she didn't cry when she saw the dead, she didn't cry when she fell to the ground and let go of her hands.

But she couldn't control her tears when she faced this man who was like a god and could save people from water and fire.

Like grievances, and like begging, she squeezed the corner of the young man's robe tightly, her voice hoarse: "I beg you, save everyone..."

"Even if you pay any price, even if it's my life."

In the face of natural disasters, human beings have no room for resistance.

He Mingyin saw too many deaths, but more of them came from strangers, from the warmth of Longguo.

She had received such help, but she also felt powerless at this time, so that when she saw Pu Zhan, who was like a god, it was like seeing a life-saving straw.

If sacrificing her can save everyone, then...

What is magic repair?

Abandoned by the Dao of Heaven, the unlucky guy who cut a few more thunderbolts than the monks of the righteous way even crossed the catastrophe.

Falling into a demon cultivator does not mean that he is a villain, but most demon cultivators have difficulty controlling their desires, and because of this, they do many evil things.

Throughout the ages, there have been many fallen monks, but I never thought that Xiaolu would become one of them.

I packed up my things and went to Demon Realm overnight.

After spending some time, I quickly found out where Cha Yaxian was.

When I opened the door, he was carving jade with a carving knife. He didn't look injured, but there were black and strange patterns on his fair face.

He turned around when he heard the sound, the flash of anger on his face quickly turned into a smile, put down the carving knife, and he stood up: "Salamander, you are here."

I stood where I was, with a cold expression on my face: "You stand where you are, don't come over."

Che Yaxian obediently stood on the spot: "You came to see me, did you forgive me?"

His eyes were full of anticipation, the love was still clearly visible in the gray-blue eyes, and the smile on his face was still the same as before.

I wanted to ask him why he fell into a demon, but the words got stuck in his throat and he couldn't speak.

The reason why he fell into the devil, I know best, don't you?

He loves me, wants to have everything about me, to get a complete love from me, but I can't give it.

I belong to the Hehuan sect, and it is impossible to maintain the so-called loyalty.

Twisted love is the most vicious curse, turning this once calm and self-sufficient deer demon into what it is today.

This situation was already doomed on the day the Taoist companion contract was terminated.

It's not only his fault that he gave birth to a demon, it's more because of me...

I suddenly became timid.

I know that Cha Yaxian in front of me won't blame me, but now I can't face him.

I took out the lightning talisman and the elixir, and fled.

I was relieved that Cha Ah Hyun didn't catch up.

He gave me birthday gifts as always, and I started to hook up with the disciples of the Star Machine Pavilion, and then gave him the lightning protection talisman I got.

As the only one, Yitian couldn't stand it anymore, so he ran to Demon Realm and beat up Che Yaxian.

No one knows better than her why I hang out with Xingji Pavilion all day long.

The death rate of crossing the catastrophe is higher than that of orthodox monks. If you want to let the deer avoid this dead end when crossing the catastrophe, only the lightning protection talisman can do it.

She complained for me, I know, but I owe him this.

I am the one who did the wrong thing.

I thought countless times, if I hadn't canceled the Taoist partner contract on the day he was dying.

Then he will not fall into the devil.

But time cannot turn back, and there is no medicine for regret in the world.

But time is the medicine that heals all wounds. From peeping at the beginning, I have dared to appear in front of Xiaolu openly and have a few words with him.

He treated me as before, less hysterical and more gentle.

I met new friends in Demon Realm, and occasionally explored the secret realm with him.

Everything is slowly getting better.

[534th year

Wanting to have a longer relationship with the salamander, wanting to be a more special person to the salamander, so I couldn't wait to make a request to become a Taoist couple, and finally got my wish to be able to stand upright beside the salamander]

He proposed to me again, and I said yes.

Everything seems to have changed, and it seems not.

Cha Yaxian is no longer like before, holding everything in her heart.

When he saw me with other men, he would bluntly express his dislike, and then tell me that he was so jealous of that guy and wanted to kill him.

I thought it was a joke, I've been with him for so long and he never killed innocent people.

However, I still restrained myself a bit, and stayed far away from those blue-faced confidants.

But every time the little deer crosses the catastrophe, I feel anxious.

I'm afraid that if the thunder is too heavy, if I'm not careful, my lover will be taken away.

So I began to secretly communicate with people from the Star Machine Pavilion, hoping to exchange for a lightning protection talisman to protect the deer.

But I forgot that Moxiu can do whatever he wants, and it is difficult to control his desires.

Love grows, as does possessiveness.

So much so that one day, when I saw with my own eyes that the disciples of the Xingji Pavilion who were walking with me were heartbroken by Che Yaxian on the spot, I realized that he was a demon cultivator.

He will kill innocent people, and he is no longer the righteous deer he used to be.

And this fact, I knew it from the beginning, but never took it to heart.

With white hair stained with blood, he looked at me with twisted and dull gray-blue eyes, but his tone was so gentle: "Salamander, how can you be with this kind of man."

"Che Yaxian, is this the reason why you killed him?" I pulled out my natal sword, and the blade pointed directly at Che Yaxian.

Che Yaxian threw that heart aside, with a crazy expression on his face: "How can he be worthy of you?! Yuxi, I am your Taoist companion... Why don't you look at me more, why do you put your eyes on me? On this kind of garbage?"

"I'm the one who loves you...I won't allow anyone to take you away from me, you are mine."

Distorted, sickly, and hateful eyes appeared on him.

I can't face that look.There is no way to accept my lover because I have become such a paranoid maniac.

I escaped again.

This time I came to the Great Freedom Hall.

Ji Chunxing didn't seem surprised when he saw me coming, but just handed me a handkerchief on his own: "You saw it."

Since Cha Yaxian fell into the devil, Ji Chunxing rarely went to see him.

Every time they met, he was preventing Cha Yaxian from doing bad things. Every time the two met, their swords became more tense.

He knew there was no turning back for the Fallen.Cha Ah Hyun will lose control sooner or later.

Especially the source of my illness has always been by Cha Yaxian's side.

...

But as a friend, what can Ji Chunxing do...

After all, every time the salamander is mentioned, the calm, self-retaining, polite deer demon will show that expression of being happy.

It's not good to like anyone, but I just fell in love with the female cultivator of the Hehuan Sect.

If both are ruthless, that's okay, but both sides are moved.

...

Tears couldn't stop falling down, I looked at the Buddha in front of me, my voice was hoarse: "Ji Chunxing, I don't want Xiaolu to become like this...but why..."

"Did I really do something wrong?"

Foxiu was silent for a long time, then bent down, brushing the top of my head with his broad palm.

"Salamander, cheer up, don't forget, no matter how Che Yaxian moves, the thread that controls him will always be in your hands."

"What he looks like is all up to you."

I calmed down in the Great Freedom Hall for a while.

Returning to Demon Realm again, I canceled the Taoist companion contract.

This time Xiaolu looked very calm, but not long after, I received a letter from Star Machine Pavilion.

Che Yaxian killed Jiang He, a child I raised in Xingji Pavilion.

His father, Jiang Peng, and I have met several times, and we also have contact with each other on weekdays.

I wasn't as angry as I imagined... Xiaolu is obviously much more important than Jiang He.

How innocent is Jiang He?

"Che Yaxian, why did you kill Jiang He?"

Che Yaxian turned his head strangely: "Salamander, do you care so much about the lives of those ants?"

"So what if you care? So what if you don't care?" I looked at him coldly.

Cha Yaxian looked at me obediently, "If I don't kill innocent people indiscriminately, will you come back?"

Instead of answering directly, I asked him: "Can you really control yourself as a demon cultivator? Even without you, wouldn't there be other demon cultivators who kill people?"

The deer demon in front of him fell into deep thought.

After a while, he proudly raised his head: "I know what you mean, Salamander, I will do whatever you want."

"Just until the goal is achieved, can you stay by my side?"

...

In the process of dog training, a candy is given with a slap, and the reward and punishment system is clear.

This method is also applicable to Che Yaxian.

I didn't say a word about becoming a Taoist companion, but every time Cha Yaxian did something good and saved the village that was invaded by monsters with me, I would treat him a little better.

I was with him, killing that heinous demon cultivator in the demon world, year after year.

Occasionally we will pass by some lively towns, and we will stay there for a while when there are festivals.

Or when we meet the Lantern Festival, we walk hand in hand on the busy street, and when we pass by a stall and hear the boss praise us as husband and wife, he will be happy to buy the most beautiful and expensive lantern for me.

Or when passing through a secret realm and encountering cute and harmless spirit beasts, he would hold leaves and feed them with me.

Or in the Demon Realm to slay demons, passing by the banks of the Abyss River, just in time to meet a group of rotten fireflies dancing in the air, he would pull me to stop and admire.

Occasionally, he and I would also do some trivial things that are not in line with the righteous way and sneaky.

For example, to steal the spirit beasts of the Ling Xiaozong, pull out the herbs from the Medicine King Valley, and then go to the treasure house of the Cultivation Family to rob the rich and help the poor.

Such days continued until Cha Yaxian succeeded to the Demon Emperor, the awakened true demon blood.

Her snow-white hair turned pitch black, her gray-blue eyes turned blood-red, and her skin also turned pale.

Compared with before, there is more charm and less elegance.

As the Demon Emperor, he began to rectify the Demon Realm by physical means according to my request.

Although the Demon Realm is not as peaceful as the world of cultivating immortals, it is no longer chaotic and disorderly.

Many demon cultivators called him a fool and a lunatic, but Cha Yaxian didn't care at all.

After killing the demon cultivator, he held the crown of the demon emperor, knelt down on one knee, and put his head extremely low.

Only those red eyes looking up at me were full of piety.

"Salamander, I have done what you want, no matter what you ask, I will satisfy you.

Would you like to be my bride again? "

-

It is the vicious dog who voluntarily puts on the shackles, and he is also willing to be tamed.

He is unwilling to leave his master, of course he has to pay the price of freedom, but he is willing to do so, isn't he?

For him, for me, this is the best ending.

(End of this chapter)