Full of evil reborn male [Live]

Chapter 6 Accidental Injury

The Guozijian is known as "gathering the world's talents and nurturing them", and the rules are very strict in face. The servants are not allowed to enter the inner courtyard, and can only stay in the outer courtyard to wait.

By the time Li Xian arrived, there were already quite a few people in the inner courtyard. Seventeen or eighteen teenagers were clearly divided into two groups and stood in the middle of the courtyard, staring at each other viciously like black-eyed chickens, and there were some students who wanted to disappear in twos and threes huddled in the corners around them.This seemingly timeless, explosive atmosphere in the marketplace has really ruined the well-established Guozijian Bookstore and this quiet scholarly courtyard.

The fatter man and Liu Qingrong were standing on the side facing the main entrance of the inner courtyard, glaring fiercely at the tall and aggressive leader of the other side, his eyes were rolling around in cold sweat, trying to hide his guilt by talking about the scene, and he saw the expression on his face by mistake The gloomy and stepping Mr. Li.

The fatter man was overjoyed, pulled his throat and shouted at Xian Xian: "A Xian, come here!"

The opponent's leader clenched his fists impatiently and was about to start a fight. Hearing this cry, he suddenly turned around.

Li Xian was facing the sun, the man was standing against the light, the golden morning light shrouded the young man's tall and straight body, his deep but youthful handsome face was half hidden in the shadows, his eyebrows were sculpted like ink, and his eyes were bright like stars, more than ordinary people The darker pupils were full of disdain and ridicule, and even more of pride.

There is no frightening green and black mask on this young and handsome face, and there is no hideous and terrifying scar under the mask that scratches half of the face, only youth and blood.Familiar yet yet so unfamiliar—today's general and tiger Zhongheng, and the ghost-faced General Shura Zhong in his previous life.

With a bang, hatred, anger, disgust, fear... Countless indescribable complex emotions surged up from the bottom of my heart, burning every ounce of reason in Li Xian like fire, and the bloody torment of more than ten years in the dream seemed to scream again. swept up.

He pursed his lips tightly, clenched his teeth tightly, and the smell of blood quietly swelled in his mouth. He clenched his hands into fists, and his bluish-white joints suddenly protruded. Human throat, tear open the flesh and eat it raw!

"Hey! Li Xian, don't you just lie in the prime minister's mansion and act like a turtle?!" Zhongheng grinned, showing his white teeth, looking a little naughty.His brown and honey-colored healthy complexion makes the dandies covered in white powder in Kyoto despise him as a lower lip, but against his wild temperament, he is like a beast that has just grown up, eager to show its sharp claws .

As Zhong Heng said, he kicked violently with his foot, and a stone the size of a fist flew up suddenly, crossed the crowd, and hit Li Xian's left shin hard!He is good at Cuju and polo in the military guard.

The eyes of the "enemies" were already red when they met each other, and Li Xian, who was barely restraining himself, was burned out of his last bit of reason by the sudden sharp pain, "Aw!" With a roar, he rushed forward recklessly.

More than ten years of mutual hatred, anger with nowhere to vent, desperation like mud, pain piercing the heart with a sharp arrow, ridiculous co-death...Li Xian grabbed Zhong Er, with red eyes, waving his fists towards him... Zhong Heng was beaten on the head and body.

As the saying goes: If you are horizontal, you will be afraid of death.

Although Mr. Li is far inferior to Zhong Er in physical strength, fists and kicks, in the past, he lost more and won less in fights, but today he suddenly broke out in a mad dog style, kicking and biting, fighting like he was risking his life, which suddenly beat Zhong Er a little crazy In a daze, before he could defend himself, he had been punched several times by the fierce tiger on his face and chest.

Zhong Heng held on to Li Xian, managed to dodge a bastard punch, half of his face was bruised, and he shook his dizzy head. Hit, hit so hard that Young Master Li burst into tears and nosebleeds!Relying on the resentment from the previous life and the present life, the dandyist Li Dagong risked his life to do everything, and the gangsters gritted their teeth and tried their best, but he managed to "tie" with the Fauvist Zhong Er.

Seeing that the leaders were all rolled into a ball, the two groups of subordinates naturally screamed and fought in a scuffle, and the inner courtyard suddenly became chaotic, and the battle was fierce.Flesh to flesh, screams, wailing, howls, the sound of all the students of the Imperial College was swept away in an instant, turning them into a bunch of disgraced dogs who you scratch and beat.

The fatter man kicked down the guy hugging his fat thighs, half of his eyes were darkened, his face was twitching, and he struggled and shouted: "Ah Xian, ouch! You son of a bitch, where are you going to hit him!...Ah Xian Ah Xian!" While winking at Li Xian vigorously, squinting his eyes, he glanced vigorously at the rockery beside Li Xian.

Li Xianzheng's blood boiled like fire from the fight, he heard the fat man's growl abruptly, and then accidentally took a heavy punch from Zhong Er, so he didn't care about winking tricks!With a roar, he rushed forward, his head hit Zhong Er's stomach, and Zhong Heng was caught off guard, pulling Li Xian's collar and fell backwards. The two of them rolled towards the rockery shown by the fatter man at the same time.

Seeing Zhong Er's side face bumping into the corner of the rockery, a thought flashed across his mind, and Li Xian suddenly remembered that in the previous life in the dream, the horrific old wound on Zhong Er's face was exactly the same as when he was in the Imperial College. He was severely injured in the fierce battle, and since then his handsome appearance has turned into a ghost, and everyone who sees it is terrified, could it be...

At the moment of lightning and flint, Li Xian's mind went blank, he didn't think about anything at all, his left arm has been stretched out to block Zhong Heng's side face!Zhong Er's hard head was bumping against Li Xian's arm, and together with it, it grazed the rockery heavily. One corner of the rock suddenly broke off, and the half-foot-long sharp fracture was as sharp as a blade.

Blood splattered, and a scream resounded through the inner courtyard. The students in the fierce battle were startled, and they all stopped at the same time.

The fatter man's eyes widened in astonishment, his facial features were so shocked that he quickly shifted his position, his thick lips trembled and he said in surprise: "How, how, how..."

With a pale face, Liu Qingrong covered the fat man's plump lips, and blocked the rest of the conversation back into his oily stomach.

Young Master Li was covered in blood on half of his body, his left arm was bloody and bloody, his face was half lying on the ground like gold paper, panting for breath and desperately trying not to let himself pass out, he was really in pain, beyond regret—how did he help the enemy to prevent the disaster? !Shouldn't he kill this guy, step on tens of thousands of feet, and sneer?

Zhong Er also rolled to the ground, half under Li Xian's body, still clutching the collar of the "enemy chief" in his hand, staring at him in a daze, not yet learned from the great character of "repaying grievances with virtue" suddenly by Mr. Li, After waking up from the astonishing deeds, he somehow received the great favor of the "enemy".

The heavy blood finally woke up Zhongheng. He frowned thickly, holding the "dying" Mr. Li at a loss: "You..."

Li Xian glared at the catastrophe angrily, panting heavily, and uttered a sentence: "Damn, Ganni..."

Zhong Heng stared, bared his teeth, and gave his hands a hard meal, which immediately made Mr. Li's eyes stare in pain, and he also held back his greetings to Bi Niangqin.

Zhong Er snorted coldly, feeling a little regretful in his heart, and his hands became lighter.

He looked down, turned up his dusty and blood-stained coat, tore a large piece of silk from the snow-white obscene garment and tore it into strips, then grabbed Mr. Li who was trembling in pain, and quickly wrapped him up , to suspend bleeding from the wound.His hands were swift, and he kept talking, growling in a low voice: "What are you doing in a daze?! Do you want to see him die?! Go get the imperial physician!"

Everyone seemed to wake up from a dream, and rushed forward to help, and some even quietly went to ask the teacher and the imperial physician.

Although the gang of sons and daughters of the Imperial College and the generals have not stopped for three days, this time the incident has become a bit big again. The eldest son of Li Xiang had been lying in bed for half a month before going back to school, and he was carried away bloody in less than half a day. go back.

Zhang Jijiu's horse's face was drawn long, and he couldn't get out of his anger. With trembling fingers, he pointed at the culprit who had committed many crimes, and angrily reprimanded: "Take them all to the Shengjian Hall, Zhongheng Thirty Boards, The rest will wait for twenty boards each!"

The Guozijian teaches the officials' children, there are few people, and the Shengjian Hall has never been more than a decoration. The two-inch wide and two-cent thick wooden board can be broken with a few heavy hands, but this board is about to fall to dust after several years. The last few times, Zhong Er helped it consecrate the dust.

Zhongheng didn't beg for mercy, he glanced coldly at the old man Xiazhang, turned around and left, striding towards the Shengjian hall in a familiar way.When he passed the bloody and ferocious artificial rock, he stopped, turned his head and stared at the fatter man, as sharp as a knife, and the fatter man shrank his head in shock, quietly took half a step back, and then took another step back, sweating profusely, Mumbling and cursing.

Amidst the wailing of the crowd, Zhong Heng turned his head to look at the direction where Li Xian was being carried out, his thick eyebrows gradually wrinkled again, half disdainful, half puzzled, and even more confused.

He exhaled heavily, smiled softly, and walked firmly as usual.

It didn't take long for Mr. Li, who was wrapped into a big meat dumpling for the Dragon Boat Festival, to wake up. His injury looked bloody, but his luck was good. He didn't hurt his muscles or bones, but he lost a lot of blood.The incision was about two feet long and two cents deep, and Dr. Li, who is good at traumatology at the Imperial Hospital, covered his head in sweat for half an hour and used two bottles of the best Jinchuang medicine before he considered opening it. A prescription for nourishing blood, regulating qi, and promoting wound healing.

The Imperial Hospital is located next to the Imperial College, and I don't know which sage and wise king decided it, it is really wise!

Shi Ping took a basin of warm water and put it beside the bed, and quietly wiped the sweat and blood stains on Li Xian's body with a sweat towel, and when he wiped it near the wound, his hand slowed down, trembling slightly, and said in a low voice: "My lord, This robe is dirty and torn, so I have to change it, but I'm afraid I'll touch the wound, so I can cut it with scissors?"

Li Xian closed his eyes and nodded weakly. After a rustling sound, he felt a pair of slightly cold hands gently moving the cold scissors on his body. He quickly changed the sticky and dirty robe and put on a light Soft robes come up.

"My lord, my lord——" Yan Qing knelt on the side of the bed holding a bowl of warm soup, whispering in a trembling voice, with tears in her loving eyes, "Wake up, my servant has used this medicine, Doctor Li said , but this time it was a fluke that it didn't hurt the vitals, if..."

He spoke softly, his beautiful eyes were full of sorrow, and tears flowed down his face as he spoke, "If you have something good or bad, you can let my slave..."

"Okay, bring the medicine here." Li Xian looked at the tears in his eyes, the pity and love he felt when he was rising up in the past had already been overwhelmed by a previous life dream, and he didn't know where to go. Face, looking at the people next to the pillow in the past, I feel bored and impatient.Li Xian gritted his teeth and half-supported Shi Ping to sit up, grabbed the medicine bowl and poured it down in one gulp, this movement tore the wound, made him grin his teeth in pain, and greeted Zhong Er, the scourge again, in his stomach Eighteen generations of ancestors!

Yan Qing's "true feelings" were choked back into his stomach, his teary eyes widened, he seemed a little unbelievable, and his expression was distorted for a moment.

Li Xian couldn't see such an attitude, and called him in a bad voice to get up and stand to the side, regardless of the sad attachment and astonishment on that little face.

Luckily, hum!Fortunately, it was Zhong Er!In the previous life, this villain didn't escape, and his passable little black face turned into a bloody and bloody grimace. After this incident, the emotional dispute between Li Xian and Zhong Heng, which was originally nothing but mutual dislike, was overturned. Completely tied into a knot of hatred.The fatter man who played with his hands and feet on the rockery died inexplicably and silently after two or three months, if it wasn't for later... hum!I'm afraid he won't be able to dance for too long with the eldest son Li who is backed by the Prime Minister's mansion.