Chapter 134 Sword Heart

Tang Hongxuan squatted down and put his fingers on the grass's wrist to check her pulse.

After a moment, Tang Hongxuan sighed and slowly stood up. As he expected, the grass was due to a serious illness and lack of timely treatment, coupled with long-term hunger, which led to the depletion of the body. As long as people go to the source, it is equivalent to a dead person. It can be said that the grass is just hanging in one breath now, and may die at some point.

"How about it? Can it be cured?" Baili Xiaoxi asked eagerly.

The little beggar sighed when he saw Tang Hongxuan and his eyes were full of loneliness, but Tang Hongxuan did not open his mouth. He looked at Tang Hongxuan with a trace of expectation.

"It is not impossible to cure the grass." Tang Hongxuan looked into the eyes of the little beggar.

The little beggar suddenly heard this, quickly squatted down and even hugged the grass happily, and said with a trace of crying, "Do you hear it? You are saved, you are saved, hehe!"

The grass gently combed the messy hair on the little beggar's forehead behind his ears, crying and laughing for a moment.

The two people are also very happy. The grass is so pitiful that they have long wanted to treat the grass, but they don't know how to treat it.

"However, it will take a long time to treat the grass. Even if it is cured, the grass will not fully recover, and it will only have 20 years of life at most." Tang Hongxuan didn't want to say this fact, but the little beggar had the right to know the truth.

Several people in Baili Xiaoxi were stunned when they heard the words, and their faces showed sadness, lamenting the bitter life of the grass!

"Okay, cure the grass there quickly." The little beggar was not sad by Tang Hongxuan's words and looked at the grass gently. As long as you have 20 years, even if you go to the mountain of knives and go down the sea of fire, you will find a life-saving elixir!

From beginning to end, the little beggar did not ask Tang Hongxuan for a word, because his inner pride did not allow him to ask for help and did not bow his head.

Tang Hongxuan nodded and admired the little beggar a little, but the little beggar's edges and corners are too sharp and need time to polish.

"Xiaoxi, first grind some Peiyuan Guben's elixir into powder, and then mix it with water and give it to the grass."

Baili Xiaoxi hummed gently and did as Tang Hongxuan said. Baili Ningbing took out a clean dress from the storage bag to help the grass change it. This is because the grass is so weak that she has to tie up the clothes.

Tang Hongxuan turned around and looked at the little beggar and smiled, "The grass's disease will not be cured for a while. I will take care of the grass in the future. What do you think?"

It takes not only time to treat the disease of grass, but also requires a lot of precious elixirs to nourish the body of grass for a long time. And Tang Hongxuan doesn't have so many elixirs now. He can only take the grass to his body.

"How long will it take?" The little beggar is a little complicated. He has stopped the meaning of Tang Hongxuan's words. He doesn't want to leave the grass, but the grass can be healthy, so he has to separate from the grass.

"I can't say clearly. Maybe it's a year or ten years. This depends on the physical condition of Xiaocao."

"Okay, Xiaocao will stay with you in the future. When she recovers, I will pick her up." The little beggar looked at Tang Hongxuan with a trace of gratitude in his eyes.

At this time, Baili Xiaoxi had fed the elixir to the grass and the clothes were ready. The face was also washed and cleaned a lot, revealing a beautiful little face and exquisite facial features.

Xiaocao just heard the conversation between Tang Hongxuan and the little beggar and knew that he wanted to be separated from the little beggar. But he is just a little beggar. It is very lucky that Tang Hongxuan can save her. How can he pray for others to take in two little beggars?

Baili Xiaoxi looked at Tang Hong doubtfully, as if to say that you didn't take away the little beggars together?

Tang Hongxuan just smiled and made a wink at the ice. Baili Ningbing was understanding. He walked to the little Caoming and gently picked it up. Before leaving, he took a deep look at the little beggar.

Then he took the hand of Baili Creek and left the alley.

The grass lay in the ice meeting and cried. The thin little hand stretched forward and tried to grab the little beggar's hand, but it was farther and farther away from the little beggar until the thin figure of the little beggar completely disappeared in her eyes.

The little beggar has always been gently watching Xiaocao leave. He knows that Tang Hongxuan and others are by no means ordinary people. Xiaocao will definitely live a good life with them. Unlike a little beggar who follows him, he doesn't have enough to eat, sleep well, and has no money to treat him every day.

When the sound of the grass is completely far away, the little beggar's eyes have become like a sharp sword, sharp ingestion. His yellow face was full of firmness, his lips were tightly squeezed, and he looked at the distance persistently.

Hu Yitong and Kong Laoer have left the alley with Baili Ningbing, leaving Tang Hongxuan and the little beggar.

"What's your name?" Tang Hongxuan asked.

"Su Qier." The little beggar answered without any emotion.

"The name Su Qier is not suitable for you. It will be called Jianxin in the future."

"Good"

Su Qier agreed without any hesitation. He felt that the name Jianxin was more suitable for him. He was a sharp sword, with a body like a sword and a heart like a sword.

The two were silent for a long time, and Tang Hongxuan said, "Don't you want to know who I am?"

"I don't want to." The sword's heart was expressionless, as if talking to the air.

"Okay, do you want to become stronger?" Tang Hongxuan replied without any surprise, but changed the topic.

Jianxin suddenly raised his head and looked at Tang Hongxuan with eager eyes, revealing a rare trace of prayer.

When Tang Hongxuan appeared in front of him, he knew that Tang Hongxuan was definitely not an ordinary person. Ordinary people will not appear on the street without warning, and ordinary people will not fall to the ground in an instant as soon as those little ones appear.

Although Jianxin can't see what kind of powerful person Tang Hongxuan is, he has already guessed in his heart that Tang Hongxuan may be what others often call a fairy, or Xiu Zhenzhen.

The sword heart has been in the hands of beggars for several years, and often hears people tell the stories of practitioners. Those who practice can fly to the sky and escape, move mountains and seas, turn stones into gold, and do everything. He has long yearned for practitioners for a long time, and he has been looking forward to seeing a practitioners, becoming an extremely powerful practitioners, protecting the grass and being free for nine days.

And Tang Hongxuan, who is likely to be a realist, appeared in front of him. He felt that the realist was just an ordinary person, not as he imagined in his heart, and could destroy a mountain by waving his hand.

This reduces Jianxin's respect for the practitioner a lot, but more importantly, his inner pride tells him that you can never bow your head, you have to stand on the top of the world, and everyone should look up to you.

Looking at Jianxin's firm eyes, Tang Hongxuan nodded with satisfaction, took out a dagger from the storage bag and handed it to Jianxin.

This dagger is obtained from the treasure house of the Murong family. It is a best magic weapon, but it is much better than the ordinary best magic weapon. Tang Hongxuan saw that the dagger was small and sharp, so he put it away alone and used it for Jianxin today.

Jianxin reached out to take the dagger and stroked it carefully, as if he were his own child. This is his first weapon, and he will rely on this dagger to become a real strong man.

Although he did not know that the dagger was the best magic weapon, he knew that it was by no means an ordinary dagger by looking at the extraordinary material and sharp edges. Otherwise, Tang Hongxuan would not have given him the dagger. Can't Tang Hongxuan give him something else?

"Tonight, you take this dagger to kill Li Fugui. This is your first step to become a strong man." The faint words came from Tang Hongxuan's mouth, as if killing was just a trivial matter.

The sword heart did not speak, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, shooting out a cold light. He hid the dagger in his arms, and his face was still indifferent, and he was not afraid because of Tang Hongxuan's words.

Tang Hongxuan nodded, smiled slightly, and walked out of the alley. He knew that Jianxin, a lonely wolf, had grown fangs and had an ambition to dominate the grassland. The only lack was strength, but his strength needed to be improved by himself in countless fights. Every fight will be injured. After being injured, you will lick the wound alone in the corner, and then fight until you stand in the position of the grassland hegemon.

"Remember, the dagger can't be easily shown. If you don't kill the dagger, it will be your death." Tang Hongxuan's erratic words gradually faded away.

Jianxin looked at Tang Hongxuan's distant back in silence, and his face was firm. I will definitely become a strong man. One day I will personally pick up the grass in front of you and let the grass be happy by my side!"

No one knows that a peerless strong man was born because of a dagger. Maybe Tang Hongxuan knows, but that will happen decades later.