A Match Made In Heaven (Jiuyue Liuhuo) Chapter 142: 18. Better than siblings


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I saw a soldier standing up next to Huang Taiji and Arsalan on the ground. He ran over in a panic, opened the medicine box, took out a large bag of medicine for knife and gun wounds, grabbed a lot of it, and applied it to Sanbeile. Broken arm.

Fortunately, Jin Yubei had been using magical skills to protect his sworn brother's wounds and stop the bleeding. Although the first few handfuls of medicine were washed away by the bleeding, the last few handfuls finally covered the wound.

Jin Yubei's palms did not stop for a moment, and he still tried his best to seal the meridians of Sanbeile's broken arm. The military doctor took out clean cotton gauze and wrapped Sanbeile's injury layer by layer.

At this time, he heard another soldier shouting from behind: "Master Beile!" When Jin Yubei looked back, he saw Huang Taiji standing up unsteadily. He didn't take his hands off his adopted brother's shoulders, but he glared at Huang Taiji.

E Yidu was helping the military doctor to bandage Sanbeile's wounds. When he heard the sound, he turned around and saw Huang Taiji waking up and standing up. He quickly looked back at Jin Yubei and saw that his eyes were full of anger and hatred, and he couldn't help but feel his heart break. He hung up again and looked at Jin Yubei, his face full of anxiety and worry.

Huang Taiji took two steps forward and suddenly saw clearly that his brother had broken his arm. E Yidu, Jin Yubei and the military doctor were treating his injuries together. Jin Yubei was still carrying the strange son on his back. Er looked at himself with hatred and contempt. Looking at everything in front of him, Huang Taiji suddenly understood. He looked at his brother and stood there blankly.

Three Beile ignored his broken arm, his heart was as angry as fire, his eyes widened with anger, and his eyes were like daggers, looking at Huang Taiji.

Huang Taiji was always smart and decisive in everything, and he was even more ruthless and cruel towards the enemy. But at this moment, when he saw Sanbeile and Jin Yubei, he stood still and slowly lowered his head, feeling regretful in his heart.

At this time Muharlian had ordered the sergeants to put out the fire. Everyone gathered around and stood aside. For a moment, everyone was silent, only the north wind whistled.

After another full stick of incense had passed, Jin Yubei took his right palm away from his adoptive brother's shoulder and looked back at the white cotton gauze at the wound to see if more blood was seeping out. After looking at it for a moment, and seeing that there was nothing unusual, he slowly took his left hand away, but did not put it down. He just placed it on his adoptive brother's shoulder. After looking at it for a while, he saw that there was no more blood flowing out, so he put his left hand down.

Jin Yubei leaned over and stretched out his right foot to pick up the scimitar that Sanbeile had thrown to the ground. He stretched out his right hand to catch it and looked at Huang Taiji again.

Everyone looked at Jin Yubei with uneasiness in their hearts. E Yidu whispered: "Golden Warrior..." Sanbeile looked at him, but E Yidu didn't say anything else.

Seeing his senior brother holding a scimitar and staring at Huang Taiji, and then looking at Sanbeile, Yi'er suppressed the shame and anger in his heart and said to Jin Yubei: "Senior brother, for your sworn brother, we will no longer fight with that evil person. I won't care about him anymore and have nothing to do with him." At this time, she didn't even want to see Huang Taiji again, she just wanted to leave here immediately with her senior brother.

Wearing senior brother's cotton robe, Yi'er kept smelling the unusually familiar scent of senior brother on the cotton robe, and his mind was full of thoughts. When he was rescued by his senior brother after being humiliated, his heart was extremely confused.

What Yi'er wants to see the most and least wants to see is his senior brother. In her heart, she wanted to dump all her grievances on the senior brother she relied on most in her life. However, after being kidnapped and humiliated, I felt that I was so filthy that I couldn't even face myself. I even felt that I had failed my senior brother. I felt ashamed and ashamed in front of him, and I didn't even want to raise my head. I didn't even dare to look at his calm and calm expression.


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