Since she became an immortal, to some extent, she is no longer a mortal but a demigod.
After listening to Pan Hui’s explanation, Du Ruodao said, "That’s all?"
"Otherwise?" Pan Hui counter-question a twist a head to look at Du Ruo always feel that the other party is a bit unlike its usual manner.
Du Ruo tugged at the corners of her mouth and smiled. "It seems that I’m overrated." She had previously seen Pan Hui suddenly make moves and met the drama of love at first sight, so she wanted to help Duane test it. I didn’t expect it to be like she was really in trouble. Pan Hui finished a posture of indifference and didn’t even perfunctory.
Pan Hui didn’t go any further one foot in front of the bed, and she didn’t go any further. She looked at the man quietly and dumped her head.
The man obviously hasn’t recovered from his confusion and heard Pan Huiyin. He nodded in a daze, but his eyes turned with the little long lamp and his intuition seemed to be that he had seen this lamp somewhere before.
Du Ruo heard Pan Huiyin come in and saw the man’s not fully awake appearance, so he went forward to check the other person’s pulse. Unexpectedly, the man who had previously been a fugue was too empty. Suddenly, he grabbed Du Ruo’s wrist and his eyes flashed. "You are a person!"
Pan Hui immediately pointed out the true qi in the man’s right shoulder without saying anything.
The man felt a twinge of acid and numbness in his right shoulder, and his whole arm lost its strength instantly, and he couldn’t even lift it. At this time, Du Ruo was pulled by Pan Hui and retreated to three feet away.
A small voice comes to Pan Hui and looks around. See Xie Suixin, who is already in the house. The sword spring has been bounced out of the body for a foot. If the man moves again, he will immediately draw a sword.
Men sit up with their backs against the wall and watch them warily, wondering how likely they are to escape.
Pan Hui sent Du Ruo to Xie Suixin’s side and took a step forward. "My name is Pan Hui and I am a senior sister of Jiang Baiwei."
One leng, the man didn’t expect the other party to come, so he introduced himself first, but now he is in a strange environment and still carefully looks at the opposite three people who don’t respond to Pan Hui’s words.
If he can ensure that the other party has not investigated his identity, he will naturally know that he is Jiang Baiwei, and it is not surprising that he should let his guard down.
Pan Hui saw that the man ignored her words and immediately frowned, but when he was alone in danger, he responded and waved to Mu Yan. "You should know this lamp. I just sent it to escort Bai Wei home."
Mu Yan obediently stopped beside Pan Hui and gave off a faint blue light, just like staying beside Jiang Baiwei all the way that night.
The man looked at it carefully for a long time, and finally his heart was released, and his attitude was softened a lot. "Did you save me?"
Pan Hui gave Du Ruo a nod and said to the man, "It is this doctor Du who saved your life."
The man struggled to get up and leaned. "Li Rong thanked Dr. Du for saving his life, but he was offended and went to Dr. Du for forgiveness."
Du Ruo left the pie mouth and hummed, "No, but if there is another time, I will save you. I don’t want to be killed by you just after saving you." She said and went out without looking back.
Xie Suixin never said a word when he saw Du Ruo go out, so he followed him out.
Li Rong took a embarrassed look at Pan Hui in situ. Obviously, she didn’t expect the female doctor to have such a big temper.
Pan Hui didn’t explain what a light way is. "You just came back from a ghost gate, or it’s better to rest for a while. You can find me if you have something, but I won’t intervene in your national grievances."
Li Rong stupidly hasn’t reacted yet. Pan Hui has left the house and left him alone.
The day before yesterday, Pan Hui heard that Li Rong was the twilight king of the skirmisher city, but now four days later, the surname of Li in the royal family was Chen Guo, and Li Rong should be a prince of Chen Guo. Now, when Song and Zhou were at war, the twilight king of Chen Guo appeared on the border between the two countries. It seems that the war situation is getting more and more chaotic.
Pan Hui naturally knows that people who cultivate immortals at the gate are not allowed to intervene in earthly affairs, so she doesn’t intend to have too much contact with Li Rong. After Li Rong’s body recovers, she will send the king of Chen Guo away. Even if this Li Rong Jiang Baiwei has anything, it is not a reason for her to break the iron law.
Not far away, Xie Suixin still stood alone in a big tree. Moonlight sprinkled mottled shadows on him through thick leaves, but he didn’t care if he was quietly watching Du Ruo’s busy figure.
Chapter 3 The Fate (2)
Pan Hui walked slowly to his side and learned that he looked like he was leaning on the trunk, but unconsciously drifted to him. Although he was looking at Xie Suixin, she was confused by the reflection in her eyes.
A long time later, she slowly said, "Thank you for asking about Pan Huiyou."
"yes?" Xie with eyes still follow Du Ruo figure mobile didn’t give Pan Hui at all.
Pan Hui, however, looked up at the dense canopies and said, "How many years does it take to practice the meaning of sword?"
She is still very concerned about the sword she felt the day before yesterday, but she always feels very familiar with it, but she is not sure, so she decided to thank the uniting sword and ask for advice at will.
Xie Suixin shivered all over and soon recovered calm, but the sound has brought some strange "sword meaning … have you seen sword meaning?"
Pan Hui shook her head and continued to look at the canopy. It seems that she wants to find the moon from the gap in the canopy, and her voice has become as ethereal as moonlight. "It seems to feel something, but I can’t be sure. After all, Pan Hui has never really seen the sword in her life."
Xie Suixin hesitated for a moment and said, "I have been addicted to kendo for many years, but it was only at the age of thirty that I realized the meaning of sword."
Pan Huiwei turned to look at Xie Suixin and wondered, "Jian Yi … is it really so hard to understand?"
Xie Suixin smiled indifferently. "Isn’t it a chance to cultivate immortals? The sword means that it is a chance for us to wait for the sword repair. Some people will realize that some people will spend their whole lives just after they enter the kendo. However, the sword means that most sword repairs are just floating clouds. After all, there are many people who cultivate immortals in this world, but they can really prove that soaring people are rare. "
Pan Hui’s eyes are more confused. "Is it difficult to find a chance to thank the seniors for their good qualifications?"
"Ah …" Xie Suixin smiled wryly. "My master once said that although I have a fairy fate, my sword is far from meaning. He said that my sword can’t be a sword without a mark."
"Mark ….." Pan Hui murmured at that time was like some delusion.
For the first time in more than 20 years, she has heard others talk about other immortals quoting that those strange things seem to touch her heartstrings, just like being engraved in the depths of her soul and throbbing. Maybe I have heard of them all my life, but it is not necessarily strange, but there is a faint sense of familiarity.
Xie Suixin didn’t notice that Pan Hui was still immersed in memories "until she said to me,’ Don’t you just practice sword to protect what you want to protect? Then you must care whether having a sword is your own soul?’ At that moment, I suddenly realized that everyone has their own chance to realize the meaning of the sword overnight. My chance … is her. "
"Do you mean that she … is Du Ruo?" Pan Hui always thinks she knows the answer to this question, but she still asks it out as if she wants to verify something.
Xie Suixin shook his head with a slight pause and a long time. "It wasn’t her … it wasn’t until she left me that I realized that she wasn’t my destiny. It was the one who guided me to enlightenment. I had another destiny in this life."
"Du Ruo" Pan Hui knew instantly but didn’t know that she was not surprised at all.
"Well" xie casually nodded and never spoke again.
More than fifty years have passed, and whenever he looks back, it seems that the past still flashes before his eyes.
That man, the woman who became his wife, was already dying of blood. She still tried her best to buckle his hand and said to him with a smile, "Your sword has never had a trace of resentment. Now don’t let the world pollute your sword. I married a man with the purest sword …"
It was this sentence that completely transformed him and chose to let him go.
There is nothing in this world that can’t be released, only love can last. He released hatred and a feeling that doesn’t belong to him. At the moment when his wife was frozen, he knew that their fate had ended. What he needed to do for the rest of his life was to repay a favor … maybe not to repay, but to be reborn.
Xie Suixin didn’t know what Pan Hui was thinking. He also rarely looked at Du Ruo at the moment, but stared at Pan Hui’s face with some inexplicable sadness in his eyes.
After so many years or a lifetime of reincarnation, he should have been released, but when the same soul appeared in front of him, he found that he had never let go.
At present, this woman’s appearance has been completely different from that of life, but that reassuring temperament has never changed.