Chapter 12

Jiang Fan didn't pay much attention to what he heard. He turned his head several times and looked at Chen Jingzhi who was sitting beside him. When the elder martial brother came to an end, he finally couldn't help but ask him in a low voice: "younger martial brother, are you not feeling well?"

Chen Jingzhi looked up at him, then lowered his eyes: "nothing."

"Was it too windy last night? It can't be a cold. Don't take it for granted. You look like the younger martial brother was ill last time. If you have a disease, you should be cured earlier. "

"Elder martial brother, I really have nothing to do."

He insisted so that Jiang Fan couldn't persuade him any more. He scratched his head in distress, making his hair even more messy.

Younger martial brother Chen has a very heavy mind. He knows that he must have a lot of stuffy things in his stomach. However, no matter how he asks, people just don't open their mouths. There's no way to do it. Can't you use an iron pick to pry his teeth open?

Alas, younger martial brothers are not a worry. It's better for younger martial brothers. Don't get sick again.

As soon as the morning class was over, Jiang Fan rushed to the front and watched Mo Chen be free at the moment: "elder martial brother, I want to discuss something with you."

Mo Chen put the pamphlet with heart method in his hand into his sleeve: "OK, say while walking."

"It's nothing else. It's about younger martial brother Chen. I watched him look very bad today, and asked him if he was not feeling well, he refused to say. Since I saw him in the morning, I've been worried about him... "

Mo Chen nodded and didn't say anything.

Younger martial brother Chen is very worried. He and younger martial brother are not the same thing. The younger martial brother died suddenly because of his only relative. As long as the people around him care more about him, he will be relieved after a long time.

But younger martial brother Chen is different. He held back a fierce force in his heart. Although the master didn't say it clearly, Mo Chen could sort out some clues from the news he had heard. The death of younger martial brother Chen's mother is not simple. It is not only related to the woman married by the Chen family, but also to his father. Even younger martial brother Chen himself, if he had not come back to the mountain, would have been dead by now. This kind of human relations tragedy, no one can be relaxed lightly. What is Chen's heart full of? Mo Chen can give an answer without thinking.

Revenge.

But he does not have that ability now, and it is impossible for him to go back to the mountain. First of all, it's a family affair of the Chen family, whether the husband kills his wife or the father kills his son. After all, it's the Chen family's business to close the door. There's no way to go back to the mountain. Secondly, the Chen family is very powerful, and all the masters and disciples in the backflow mountain are not enough. They are isolated and not necessarily the opponents of the Chen family.

It's good that the master can take over younger martial brother Chen and give him protection. It's impossible to help younger martial brother Chen go back to his own home for revenge.

The hatred in Chen's heart did not diminish with the passage of time. On the contrary, he accumulated more and more. He only thought about this, and thought about it in his sleep and dream.

I don't know what worries he had about the past.

"I see. I'll see him later."

Jiang Fan breathed a sigh of relief: "that's good. The elder martial brother advised him to Don't be so miserable. "

Mo Chen just nodded.

But he didn't think he could persuade the fourth younger martial brother.

It's not something that words can make sense.

As soon as I got up in the morning, those outside disciples and servants swept the snow again, and saw that the Kung Fu of the underground had fallen a thick layer. Most of the firewood, rice, vegetables and vegetables used on the mountain are sent from the bottom of the mountain. After winter, a lot of these things are stored, such as preserved fish, bacon, ham and pork chops. It will not be a problem to spend most of the winter. Otherwise, such heavy snow will make it difficult to pass through the mountain roads, and nothing can be sent up, and there will be a famine on the mountain.

When Mo Chen went to the gate of Chen Jingzhi's courtyard, the door was closed. Before he knocked, the gate opened from inside. The people in the door were more surprised than Mo Chen, and their faces changed greatly. They all stuttered: "big, senior brother."

Of course, Mo Chen knew who this man was. He was a disciple of a foreign school. His surname was Chu. Everyone called him Chu er. I don't know whether he was really Xinger or a nickname. Usually Mo Chen doesn't like this person very much. His eyes are flexible and his mouth is slippery. He wants to change from an outside disciple to an entry disciple.

There's nothing wrong with wanting to advance. Every disciple wants to formally become a teacher, but he has to use his strength to get on the right track, and he can't stop doing business. He always wants to follow the trend and get into the business.

Mo Chen said yes. Chu er's back was chilly when he saw him. As if a cat's waist had been granted amnesty, he went out by the door.

Chen Jingzhi also came out of the door: "senior brother."

Mo Chen looked at him carefully at the moment and found that his face was really bad, his lips were not bloody, and his face was haggard. Compared with his younger martial brother, he looked more like he was injured or was recovering from a serious illness.

Yesterday, it looked OK. Now how can it be like this?

No wonder Jiang fan is so worried.

"Younger martial brother, what's the matter with you?"

Chen Jingzhi can fool around in Jiangfan just now, but he can't deal with the elder martial brother. Silence for a moment, sat down in a chair on one side, slowly rolled up the trouser legs, exposed a scar about three inches long on the lower leg.Mo Chen was surprised. When he looked at it carefully, the scar was very new, and the blood had stopped after applying the ointment. However, the wound was very deep, and the skin on the edge of the wound turned out slightly, which was very frightening.

"How did you do it?"

Yesterday, Chen Jingzhi was still in good condition. Younger martial brother said that Chen went to see him, but there was nothing wrong with him at that time. "It was windy last night. I slipped and my leg hit the top of a sharp stone."

Mo Chen can see that this is not a sword wound.

However, it is not a day or two for younger martial brother Chen to go up the mountain. Such a snowy day should not be much trouble for him.

I don't know how he got hurt.

Mo Chen thought of Chu er who had just seen him slip out with a guilty heart. What's the relationship between his younger brother's injury and that Chu er?

"The ointment is not good. The wound is deep. It has to be wrapped up. No matter how slow it is, it is easy to repeat."

Mo Chen took out a medicine bottle and poured out a pill of pills: "take this one."

Chen Jingzhi was a knowledgeable man. He quickly took the pills with both hands and whispered, "thank you, elder martial brother."

This is a pill made by master Chen Jingzhi. It's made of precious materials. After Chen Jingzhi went up the mountain, he heard that the master had made a furnace of it. Because the elder martial brother was always going down the mountain, the master specially gave him some pills. The wound on his body is not a great injury, but the elder martial brother gave him a pill of this medicine.

Chen Jingzhi swallowed the pill, and the elder martial brother asked someone to bring hot water to wipe off the ointment originally applied on his leg, and put on the good medicine again. Then he wrapped up his leg with a clean white cloth. When he got up and wanted to leave, he told him, "don't walk around any more these days. I'll change the medicine once every three days. I'll come over at that time. The master should be back in a few days. The younger martial brother should take care of the injury earlier, so that the master will not worry. "

Chen Jingzhi lowered his head and said, "I have written it down. Don't worry, elder martial brother."

Mo Chen didn't ask more about how he was hurt. After he came out, he sent for someone to call for Chu er. As a result, the person who had sent for him searched for a circle and came back and said, "elder martial brother, you can't find Chu Er everywhere. I don't know where he went again."

"Well, when I see him, let him come to me at once."

"Yes. Elder martial brother, is there something wrong with Chu er? Will he hide from his conscience? "

It's hard to say. Mo Chen just felt that most of Chen's injuries had something to do with this Chu er. Otherwise, why did Chu Er feel so guilty when he saw him. Even though it had nothing to do with him, Chu Er probably knew the cause of his younger brother's injury.

It's good that he doesn't hide. It just shows that he has a ghost in his heart.

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