Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 122
The purple-blue butterfly flowers exude a faint halo under the bright moonlight, and the stamens are stained with drops of dew.

Crystal clear.

It can be seen that it has just been folded off.

Opposite the delicate flower stems were the rough palms of the man.

Under the moonlight, Ying Baoyue stared at the flower quietly.

Then she slowly raised her head along that hand, and the next moment, a thick and strange bronze mask like a shaman and an unearthed cultural relic came into her eyes, and it was even more eerie and ghostly under the moonlight.

Honestly, it hurts my eyes.

Ying Baoyue took a deep breath. If a normal person saw such a mask late at night in the dense forest, he would be terrified to death.

Ordinary women should have screams here.

Well, she didn't want to scream or cause too much noise, but she just looked down at the flower handed to her, and she looked up suspiciously... at the man who didn't say a word.

Although she didn't have much experience like this, it's just this time.

Generally... should I say something?
Ying Baoyue looked at the man who reached out and handed the flowers to her, and then stood in front of her without saying a word.

Under the moonlight, she and the pair of dark eyes exposed in the mask looked at each other quietly.

"This is?"

It is really impossible to expect him to speak up on his own initiative, Ying Baoyue pointed to the flower and asked.

What does this mean for her?But she couldn't confirm his intentions until the man spoke.

The masked man remained motionless in front of her in his original posture.

The flower in the man's hand is beautiful, and the injured girl leaning on the tree is also beautiful. Apart from the mask that destroys the atmosphere, the picture of the man handing a flower to the woman under the moonlight should be beautiful too.

It's just... In such a thought-provoking scene, why are these two people so serious and incomprehensible that they can't understand the stalemate so that the people around them can't think of anything?
It's unbearable to look at.

I don't care if I leave it alone, I always feel that these two people can stand in a stalemate until morning...

Zhao Guangxin, who was watching silently, sighed tiredly, walked out from behind the tree with heavy steps, walked up to Li Ji who was holding the herbal medicine in his hands, stretched out his hand, turned his wrist to point at the flower in his hand, Looking at Ying Baoyue, he opened his mouth and said.

"Are you looking for this?"

Damn, why did he have to say this sentence?

The medicine is not in his hand, do these two people know how twisted his posture is?
Looking at the flower in Li Ji's hand, Zhao Guang sighed again, but he knew that he couldn't demand too much from his second brother. After all, this seemingly intriguing scene was purely coincidental.

There is no deep meaning.

Just when they found the trace of this woman, when they saw that she was looking for something in the forest, he was still wondering what this man was looking for, Li Ji suddenly reached out and pulled out a plant of some kind from the crack of the rock beside him. , and handed it to the woman.

Unexpectedly, this person would walk out suddenly, Zhao Guang was taken aback, and when he saw a flower in Li Ji's hand, Zhao Guang was even more stunned.

Fortunately, he knew a lot about his second brother. When he rubbed his eyes in disbelief and carefully identified the shape of the flower, the Zhao family boy let out a cold breath.

Well, he knew it was.

The flower in Li Ji's hand is indeed very beautiful, but I am afraid that in the eyes of his second brother, it is not a flower at all, but just a grass.

It turned out to be aconitum.

The flowers of this herbal medicine are as beautiful as butterflies, but the rhizome and leaves are poisonous. Wash the poisonous parts and mash them up and apply them to the wound to reduce swelling and relieve pain. It can also quickly dissolve the wound congestion and make the wound heal quickly.

He still remembered what Li Ji taught him back then.

"It's poisonous, you can't eat it. It can heal wounds."

It's over.that's it.

Can heal wounds, especially arrow wounds.

Zhao Guang looked up at the wound on Ying Baoyue's shoulder, and at the flower on Li Ji's hand.

It turned out to be the case.

Looking at the man standing in front of the girl under the moonlight, Zhao Guang was very sure that his second brother never thought that his behavior was sending flowers to a woman.

This person absolutely can't think of this level.

He just...

Ying Baoyue looked at the aconite handed in front of her, and at the boy named Zhao Guang, "I'm looking for this."

I didn't expect that the next moment would appear in front of my eyes, not only flowers, but also two people.

That flower... oh no, that grass stretched out in front of her again.

"For me?" Ying Baoyue pointed to herself.

The man in the bronze mask stared at her quietly, then nodded.

Hurry up and send it off, let's go quickly after sending it off, Zhao Guang raised his forehead, but the next moment he saw the girl in front of him raised her head and smiled.

Ying Baoyue was stunned for a short while, then shook her head, "Thank you for your trouble, but I still want to look for it myself."

She no longer wanted to owe any more favors to these two unknown men.

And she can probably guess a little reason, but in fact they don't need to do this.

Zhao Guang was taken aback, although he didn't have much experience in this field, but he didn't want the herbs delivered to him?

this woman...

Ying Baoyue got up from the tree trunk she was leaning against, tightened the temporary bandages on her shoulders, looked at the boy in front of her and smiled, "However, I didn't expect you to be there."

meet again.

Sure enough.

Zhao Guang froze, his heart was in a bad mood, so he blamed Li Ji for coming out suddenly, but just when he thought the woman was about to say something, he saw her salute them, turned around and was about to leave.

"Thank you for your trouble just now, I'll go first."

"You..." Zhao Guang stretched out his hand and was about to speak, but at this moment his voice was interrupted.

"Feel sorry."

Zhao Guang looked at his elder brother who suddenly made a sound beside him in astonishment.

Ying Baoyue paused, stared back at Li Ji who finally spoke behind him.

"what happened?"

The man's dark eyes were calm, but very serious, "We are indeed there today."

There, but did not save her.

Li Ji looked at the girl who turned around and said quietly, "But I didn't save you."

Zhao Guang frowned, it was indeed a cruel thing for women and children, but the second brother must point it out, isn't this here to scold?
Besides, the situation at that time was either hopeless or impossible to save in time... He could not stop Li Ji after all, but it would be bad if it really developed like that... And just when Zhao Guang was thinking wildly.

The girl's calm voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Why did you save me?"

Hey?Zhao Guang raised his head and looked at the puzzled woman opposite.

But she smiled and said, "Saving people is a kindness, not saving is normal."

What's more, saving her from her situation is not an easy task, if you do it, you will trouble others.

"I appreciate this kindness," Ying Baoyue said.

The next moment, Zhao Guang saw the woman in front of him looking at his elder brother with complicated eyes, "You...it doesn't look like..."

Not too much like a practitioner, right?

Zhao Guang took a deep breath and looked at his silent elder brother.

The so-called practitioners, especially high-level practitioners, rarely meddle in their own business, let alone want to use their own strength to save others.

Only by focusing on self-cultivation can one lead to the Dao and be promoted to a higher level. This is common sense in the entire practice world.

The path of practitioners is the Asura way of killing and plundering, and high-level practitioners don't even care about the lives of ordinary people.

If a person wants to transcend to an inhuman state and become stronger for himself, then he should break away from the secular world and not have too many scruples.

Practitioners practice to attain Taoism and become gods, not to act bravely in righteousness.

If you can't do this, if you delay your practice because of trivial things, it will be difficult to become a great weapon in the end.

After all, how can the strong be distracted by the ants at their feet?
Zhao Guang clenched his lips. Although it sounds cruel, this is indeed the truth pursued by the strong in the practice world in recent years.

This is the mainstream pursued by practitioners who live to become stronger.

There is no other way to become stronger and not to be bullied.

The weak are bullied just because they are not strong enough, it has nothing to do with practitioners.

Natural practitioners are all brought up under this mainstream.

However, Zhao Guang looked at his elder brother beside him.

His elder brother doesn't seem to accept this mainstream.

(End of this chapter)