C4

The wooden carriage continued to pass through the streets and alleys of the city. The Howling Celestial Dog became thinner and thinner, and its clothes became more and more tattered. However, it still tried its best to take care of Yang Jian's good habits. It was just that he did not understand what his master was thinking, although he had become much more cooperative since the one-armed man's visit, and his expression was no longer the same as before, only filled with boredom and fatigue.

However, he knew that his master was in pain. The clean clothes that he had just changed into were quickly soaked in cold sweat. His master's brow, which used to be furrowed, has not been relaxed. He had even peeked at his master's eyes in the middle of the night to condense true essence — true essence was as weak as a candle before the wind, and his master's body was twitching from the pain, revealing how much suffering such an attempt would bring. He did not dare to persuade her, because he knew that what his master wanted to do was something that no one could persuade him to do.

As usual, he crawled on the ground, begging for alms. However, amidst the clamor, the Howling Celestial Dog suddenly heard a muffled sound that its owner had expended all his strength to spit out from the cart behind it. He was stunned and quickly turned his head to look. He was surprised to see that his master, who had been relatively calm recently, had an expression of anxiety and unease that he had never seen before!

He was somewhat puzzled and followed his master's gaze. His entire body froze.

On the other side of the street, in front of a rouge stall, a beautiful fairy dressed in plain clothes, holding a pure white rabbit in her hand, was curiously watching the stall owner tune up the rouge. The other woman in red, who was shoulder to shoulder with her, said something with a smile.

Chang'e? Princess Long Si?

The Howling Celestial Dog looked at the two's figures in a daze, and suddenly felt an intense pain. He wanted to cry out loud, but his throat was stuck. How could he make a sound? He lowered his head and saw that his master had a look of despair in his eyes. His heart was in great pain as he whispered, "Master, no, they won't see you." I'll bring you to dodge, the Howling Celestial Dog will definitely bring you to dodge! "

He picked up the knots and started to run, ignoring the fact that he had knocked over many people in the stalls. He did not try to figure out where they were, but he could clearly see that they must not see their master. Their master would not be able to bear it, would not be able to endure it.

After running for an unknown amount of time, his vision suddenly blurred and with a bang, he crashed into a wooden cart. A few large bundles of firewood fell down, creating a long bloody wound on his forehead. He did not care about himself as he quickly dug away the firewood and carried Yang Jian out from under the car. The woodcutter was furious. He shouted and cursed as he kicked forward. The Howling Dog was lying on Yang Jian's back, almost fainting due to the pain.

Just then, a gentle voice sounded, "Stop hitting me! This big brother here, these two beggars are quite pitiful. If you spare them, we'll buy these firewood! "

The Howling Celestial Dog's mouth twitched. Blood blurred his vision, making him unable to see anything. A slender jade-like hand reached out and grabbed a beautiful silk handkerchief. At the same time, the voice said, "It's bleeding. Wipe it first, then you can find a doctor." Princess, do you have any broken silver? Give them some treatment? "

The Howling Celestial Dog did not dare to grab the handkerchief, so it used its body to tightly cover Yang Jian. Then, it stuck its face to the ground, causing the sand and stone to hurt so badly that it did not even raise its head.

The Fourth Princess's voice was somewhat surprised as she said, "Strange, these two beggars seem very familiar. Get up and let me see? "I'll bandage your wound."

The Howling Celestial Dog shook its head with all its might. Below him, Yang Jian's chest heaved up and down. Although the Howling Celestial Dog blocked it, the sound... The moment that voice rang out, Yang Jian's heart trembled, and then everything went blank.

He had never thought he would ever hear this voice again, but at this moment, all he wished for was that he would die under the Agarwood and disappear without a trace.

The Howling Celestial Dog was forcefully pulled apart, and then, two surprised exclamations rang out. Yang Jian closed his eyes, his face was already deathly pale. In recent days, diligently add and adjust the breathing, already slightly raised color wound again big pain again. He tried his best not to groan and only hoped that he would die from the pain. He no longer had to face the upcoming ridicule and ridicule.

"Howling Celestial Dog? You are a Howling Celestial Dog? "

He wiped the blood off the poor beggar's head, revealing a very familiar face. Princess Long Si couldn't help but cry out. As he looked down, another familiar figure entered his field of vision. The three pointed, two bladed spear that was deeply embedded in her body flashed through her mind. She could not help but sneer and say, "Yang Jian? It's actually you? So even you will have such a day! "

Chang'e hugged Jade Rabbit and looked down at Yang Jian. The Howling Celestial Dog charged in between them and cried out, "No, he's not my master. Fairy, Fourth Princess, please. He's not my master, so go, go! "

Chang'e said softly, "Let me see." After bypassing the Howling Celestial Dog, he reached out his hand to the Yang Jian's meridian. After examining it for a long time, she finally gave a faint smile and said, "Chen Xiang is right. Yang Jian, you won't have a chance to recover. However, this is also good. At the very least, you can still live an ordinary life, and not kill more people! "

The Fourth Princess spoke in a deep voice, "The Heaven Realm Justice God? Yang Jian, where is your former prestige and killing intent? Howling Celestial Dog, what's the use of this kind of master? You'll only be too tired to lift your head. If I were you, I would just let him fend for himself.

The Howling Celestial Dog said in a trembling voice, "What did you say? Have you forgotten all about it? "

Long Si said coldly: "Forgot? Of course I won't. How can I forget who forced his nephew to do this? How can you forget that after he killed me, he still wanted to disperse my soul? " The Howling Celestial Dog shook its head with all its might and yelled, "No, that's not it. Have you forgotten who saved you? Have you forgotten the days at the True Lord's Temple? " Long Si sneered: "Who saved me? I don't know who saved me. But it must be due to the fact that the ancient gods did not like Yang Jian's rebellious actions, which allowed him to send my physical body to Karakorum and help me reform my soul! "

She was about to say more, but Chang'e held her hand and advised, "Fourth Princess, don't be angry anymore. Look at Yang Jian now, he's already been punished as he deserves. The Jade Emperor had already stripped him of his role as the God of Justice and deprecated him into the mortal world. From then on, he could no longer harm himself or anyone else. No matter what, he is still the blood brother of the Third Mother, so let him be. "

After asking Long Si for a few taels of silver and stuffing them into Yang Jian's arms, Chang'e wrapped a handkerchief around the wound on the Howling Celestial Dog's head. She let out a long sigh and said to Yang Jian, "I will advise the Fourth Princess not to pursue the past matters. Yang Jian, I just want you to reflect on yourself. In this world, besides power, there were many other things that were worth cherishing. You once had the desire, no matter what means, to the end still can not escape this tragic end, you can see the net, and not miss. "Only if you change your mind and earnestly confess everything that happened in the past will you have the opportunity to gain everyone's understanding in the future."

She pulled Long Si along as she walked away. The Howling Celestial Dog breathed a sigh of relief. It wanted to pick up its master, but its hands and feet were already sore and weak as it fell to the ground. He pounded the ground and cried, "I'm sorry, I was too stupid. Master, please don't get angry, Long Si … The Fourth Princess doesn't remember anything, so this fairy is even less aware of the inside information … "

Yang Jian did not answer, as if he did not hear anything. The bystanders discussed animatedly, every sound was like a knife stabbing into Chang'e's chest. Chang'e's words were repeated around his heart.

"You were once full of greed and did not care what methods you used. In the end, you still could not escape such a miserable fate …"

He looked around and saw Chang'e and Long Si Xue Ting's backs disappearing into the distance. Instantly, his inner breathing reversed and he laughed miserably as he spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground, fainting on the spot.

The sun had finally risen!

Although the Howling Celestial Dog was in a daze, it forced itself to stay awake for the night. Yesterday, when he carried Yang Jian back, he looked at his master's pale, deathly face with a stupefied expression. He was so terrified that he did not know what to do. Even when the Beggar was enraged, he did not manage to shift his gaze over to his master. In the end, after being cursed at, he was slapped a few times.

The old beggar tried his best to plead on his behalf, only after much difficulty did he persuade the leader to leave. However, the Howling Celestial Dog didn't dare to sleep. It was too clear what the day's scene meant. The only thing he could do was to use his body to stop the moonlight as he helped his master wipe the cold sweat from his body due to the pain, praying that the long night would pass faster and faster.

The old beggar yawned and got up, rubbing his stiff and cold legs, and asked curiously: "Little brother, you sat here all night? "How can this be? How can I have the strength to snatch up the money later on?"

Happy money? The headache was so severe that the wound was burning. The Howling Celestial Dog did not react for a moment.

The old beggar sighed, "You, it was as if you lost your soul yesterday, your friend is not sick for the first time, is there a need to be so anxious for him? Your injuries are not light. If you can't even hold on, then he will just have to wait for death! "

The Howling Celestial Dog lowered its head in silence, seeing that Yang Jian had woken up, it looked at the wound on its head, and its eyes were filled with guilt. It felt even more sad, and said to the old beggar, "Old bastard, don't say anymore, I'm fine." However, what did you say just now about robbing money? "

The old beggar said, "You dare say you didn't listen to a word the boss said yesterday? No wonder he got beaten up so easily. Didn't I already say it? Today, in the city, Zhao Taishang was hosting a joyous event to recruit a new Young Master. "He's the richest man in the city, and he's also the most influential, so the boss wants us all to stay at his place today to reward him. No one is allowed to slip away!"

The Howling Celestial Dog touched its master's forehead; it was extremely hot. Ever since he spat out blood yesterday, his injuries had worsened. How could it be at ease to leave him alone in the temple? He could only helplessly say, "Old bastard, is there any way?" I don't want to go.

The old beggar shook his head, "What nonsense are you spouting, brother? If you can't pay for it tonight, I'm afraid your friend will be beaten up! Why don't you carry him along? Find a place under the shade of a tree in the courtyard and take care of him whenever you wish to! "

A few beggars from other places came over to pass on the message that everyone should immediately go to Benefactor Zhao's residence to get the red packet. The Howling Celestial Dog did not dare to look at Yang Jian's gaze and said softly, "Master, you're weak, so you won't be able to endure even if you get hungry for a day. "I'm sorry, but after we get back tonight, the dog will apologize to you again." He then followed the group to the Zhao Mansion on the south side of the city.