Qin Shi Mingyue had a woman named Duanmu Rong, who was originally one of the leaders of the Mo family and was born in a medical family. Clear and refined, cold as frost, in fact, cold on the outside and hot on the inside, like rigid but soft, the medical Tao is clever, often saving the dead and helping the wounded, known as the medical fairy.

With the help of Chu Yang, he flew to this world, still adhering to the inheritance of the doctor, studying by himself, and carrying forward the almost withered medical skills in this different world.

Some time ago, she wanted to refine a big medicine, and she searched for it in many ways, but in the end, she didn't collect the two main medicines, so she went to the depths of southern Xinjiang to collect them in person.

The southern Xinjiang region is very dangerous, she can protect herself despite her strength, but she was assassinated.

"Ease of life!"

In the sky above a swamp, Duanmu Rong raised his hand casually, and it was the black medicinal gas in the sky. These medicinal gases, as if they were spiritual, squirmed rapidly, and surrounded the two people who were chasing them.

Swish......!

However, the two strong men with silver masks in the back easily penetrated the past and chased after them.

"It's not good to disperse the poisonous gas, it's not okay to kill the evil miasma pill, it's not good to bury the god pill, and now even the Yi Shen San, who can disperse the divine power, who are they?" Duanmu Rong was dressed in green clothes, very simple, and while flying away quickly, she thought anxiously, "The big medicine I refined has spirituality and can be integrated into the divine power, and I have tried it, even the high-ranking gods who urge the divine power to defend are greatly affected, but they have nothing to do!"

At this time, in a piece of water and grass in front of him, a person suddenly appeared, and the volley was a sword.

"Not good!"

Duanmu Rong was shocked, hurriedly urged the divine power, and blocked it with the divine sword, but was split and flew out.

The two chasing people also shot at the same time, slashing her into the swamp, and the blood stained the sewage red.

Bang......!

She rose into the air, but she was already surrounded, and on her back, there were two deep wounds, and the divine light bloomed, allowing the wounds to heal quickly.

But most of her breath has already fallen.

If it weren't for the fact that his cultivation was strong enough, he would have been killed just now.

"Who are you?"

Duanmu Rong asked.

Her brow furrowed, deeply uneasy.

Three strong men with silver masks surrounded her in the middle, and one of them said indifferently: "Hand over the medicine book you compiled!"

"So you're here for this!" Duanmu Rong suddenly said, "Now, any illness or injury, Priest Guangming can recover, and priests are all over every city, what's the use of you asking for a medicine book?"

"Hand over the tome!"

The man said again.

"If I hand it over, will you let me go?"

Duanmu Rong asked rhetorically.

"It's going to make you die crisply!"

"I have compiled a book of medicine to spread it all over the world, so that the people of villages and towns without a pastor of Light can save themselves if they are sick or injured. In our Jiuyang mercenary group, almost everyone has a copy, if you want it, I can naturally give it away, so why kill me? Besides, my Jiuyang mercenary group is not small, and there are several strong people in the realm of God King. Kill me, and you will be completely the enemy of our Jiuyang mercenary group. Duanmu Rong said, a book appeared in his hand, threw it casually, and at the same time fled into the distance, "The treasure book is for you, you hide your breath and cover your face, I can't guess where you come from." This grievance is written off!"

However, the three masked powerhouses didn't look at the treasure book at all, and shot directly at her.

The three swords are volleyed in the air, surrounded by each other, to form an enclosed space. The light bloomed, shrouding Duanmu Rong inside, and killing here.

"You are indeed Templars!"

Duanmu Rong's face changed miserably.

"You deserve to die as a heretic!"

The sword light has fallen.

"Since I opened the clinic, I have been ostracized openly and secretly, and even a church has appeared around the clinic, and I have realized something. I didn't expect you to regard me as a heretic and secretly erase me!Light Sanctuary, what a Light Sanctuary!" Duanmu Rong showed a look of despair, she was not good at fighting, how could she be the opponent of three powerhouses of the same level?

Her divine power bloomed, forming a circle of defensive light outside her body.

The three swords fell, quickly tearing apart the defense.

Alas......!

Duanmu Rong knew that she couldn't block this blow, and sighed faintly, unwilling to be lonely. At this moment, she thought of a lot, Yan Dan, Concubine Yan, Gai Nie, Tianming, Yue'er, Shao Si Ming, and many others who flew up with her.

Some people have been killed in battle, and they are completely buried in other places, such as Xiao Hei who was subdued by Chu Yang at the beginning, and Old Man Ban and so on.

Fate, besides the children of destiny, who will it really favor?

These people, finally struggling, had a foundation for themselves, and came to the mercenary kingdom and established the Jiuyang Mercenary Group. With power, you can survive better, and you are also waiting for someone.

"Sir, I have been trying to find out, but there has been no news from you. Now I'm going to die, but I can't look at you again, thousands of years, God, are you so cruel? When I die, I wonder if he will remember that there was such a person as me?"

Duanmu Rong muttered.

She looked up, her eyes hazy.

At this moment, she gave up resisting.

The sword light had already fallen on the top of her head, and her hair was cut by the sharp sword qi for more than ten roots.

Suddenly, her body stiffened, and she said in a daze, "I—Am I dreaming?"

The expression was a little dazed.

For there was a man in front of her, facing her.

"I'm coming!"

Chu Yang exhaled a breath of turbid air and relaxed.

After he broke through just now, he came to the sky, and just saw Duanmu Rong being surrounded and killed by three strong men with silver masks, and immediately became angry, galloped over, broke through the sword light, and came to Duanmu Rong.

Although it was dangerous, there was no delay.

"You deserve to die!"

Silk threads erupted from Chu Yang's body, binding the three besieging people, and then those silk threads turned into runes, entered his body, and sealed them.

The three high-ranking gods equivalent to the realm of Xuan Immortals fell to the ground.

"Sir, is it really you?"

Duanmu Rong's eyes widened suddenly, and a layer of mist began to blur.

"It's me!"

Chu Yang nodded, slightly complicated in his heart.

At the beginning of Qin Shi Mingyue, Duanmu Rong was devoted to him, but after experiencing many things, her so-called love faded.

Unexpectedly, after a long time, the other party still remembers it deeply.

"Sir, I finally see you, woo woo woo, even if it's worth dying!"

Duanmu Rong didn't care about anything else, threw herself into Chu Yang's arms, couldn't hold back anymore, and cried bitterly. Thousands of years of longing, thousands of years of loneliness, thousands of years of longing, and thousands of years of anticipation finally collapsed in the heart.

"I'm coming, who can kill you?"

Chu Yang raised his hand and hugged Duanmu Rong.

Raising his head slightly, the white clouds were clinging.

Involuntarily, he thought of Qin Shi Mingyue's time.

Although he was in the mortal world at that time, he spent a carefree time, and Duanmu Rong followed him and took care of his daily life.

Wander the mountains and rivers, practice leisurely.

The past time has left an indelible mark on his heart.

Bow your head slightly, sniff the long hair, it's still the original taste, the familiar fragrance!

"Sir, am I really not dreaming?"

Duanmu Rong whispered.

She was still in disbelief.

"What do you say?"

Chu Yang smiled.

"Sir, will you ever leave?"

"Not anymore!"

"Really?"

"Really!"

"Great!"

Duanmu Rong left Chu Yang's embrace and raised her head, her face full of surprise.

There are still two lines of tear stains on the baby's fat face.

Chu Yang wiped his tears lightly.

Duanmu Rong's face turned red.