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Zhou Bo didn't know what was in this thick mist. But at this moment, he definitely couldn't return to Purple Star Peak. First, this black-robed man was born in the Demon Sect, and if it fell into the hands of those disciples, it was still a question of whether he could stay alive. Second, he really didn't want the senior brother and the third junior brother to know that they were not a person who didn't understand anything, so Zhou Bo took the black-robed man to fly carefully in this thick cloud.

The sea of clouds is thick with fog, and visibility is extremely low. And it seems that there is a cave in this dense fog, originally Zhou Bo thought that this sea of clouds and dense fog was only about a thousand meters at most, thinking that if the seven peaks were fast from the imperial sword, the longest would only be half an hour. However, walking through this sea of clouds and dense fog was faintly gone, although Zhou Bo slowed down, but there was still no sign of end in this way for more than half an hour. There are more and more prominent rocks, and several times Zhou Bo almost collided head-on with those rocks that suddenly appeared, if it weren't for the slow speed, I'm afraid he would really hit the rocks.

Looking at the rolling fog, Zhou Bo gradually felt a little uneasy in his heart, and in the dense fog of the sea of clouds, there was no place that could be used as a mark, there was no reference, and he didn't know the direction, and after walking for a while, Zhou Bo finally stopped, and the look in his eyes gradually became serious.

The wet piece of liquid on his hand was sticky and sticky, and Zhou Bo knew that it was the injured blood of the black-robed man. Originally, the black-robed man had injuries on his body, and he had just forcibly taken a sword for himself, and the loss of his whole body was even more amazing. Seeing that the blood did not coagulate at all, Zhou Bo said secretly: "If it goes on like this, even if it doesn't fall into the hands of the same door, it will be enough for him to lose blood and die." Zhou Bo shook his head, and the ruthlessness in his eyes flashed suddenly: "That's it, even if it's to repay your sword." Today, I'm going to break through!"

After speaking, the white light under Zhou Bo's feet suddenly sank downward, obviously wanting to directly pass through to the bottom of the sea of clouds.

In Zhou Bo's mind, the seven peaks of the Dawn Gate are all in the Yunmiao Mountain Range, and even if this sea of clouds is weird, there will be a moment to the end after all. In this way, I can rely on the terrain to find a way to get out of Yunmiao Mountain. Moreover, this black-robed demon was covered with internal and external injuries all over his body, and there was no way to treat him in mid-air. Even if there is a dead place at the bottom of the sea of clouds, it can at least provide a place to stay, so that he can treat the injuries of this black-robed man, and then find a way.

After traveling like this for more than half an hour, the fog below gradually began to fade. Zhou Bo was overjoyed in his heart: "It's almost the end!" But at the same time, the vigilance of the whole body gradually increased, and this sea of clouds could almost say that the sword had flown for almost an hour before reaching the bottom. Obviously, the distance has exceeded the distance from the peaks of the Dawn Gate to the ground every day, and no one has ever descended this sea of clouds, and no one knows what the situation will be. Therefore, it is better to be careful.

It took about half an hour for the thick cloud to dissipate completely. ??? ?? ?? TO READ THE BOOK ·Y K A?N SHU·COM The wet feeling in the air gradually disappeared, and the moment he passed through the sea of clouds, the air suddenly became fresh, so that Zhou Bo couldn't help but take a few more breaths. However, to Zhou Bo's surprise below, there was not land below this sea of clouds, but a large river.

Zhou Bo, who originally wanted to reach the ground, didn't expect that there was a big river under the sea of clouds, and he immediately felt a sense of powerlessness. It seems that the body is also starting to get tired because of the blow of the river.

Zhou Bo was shocked, hurriedly regained his spirits, and flew forward quickly along the direction of the big river. Now there is a river at the bottom of this sea of clouds, and the water does not look gentle. If the true qi in his body is really depleted and he can't resist the sword, then he and this black-robed demon will probably be buried in the river at the bottom of the sea of clouds and become a nameless water ghost. Therefore, Zhou Bo did not dare to stop, but stepped up his time to find a place to rest temporarily, and now only by finding a place to stand can he have hope of living.

Fortunately, this big river seems to be just a distance full of rivers, and after flying for a while, Zhou Bo faintly saw a piece of turquoise, hoping to appear again. The flying sword under Zhou Bo's feet was fast, and he flew towards the front quickly.

Finally, after bypassing a raised rock, a stone cave that seemed to be natural appeared in front of Zhou Bo's eyes. And that touch of green, shining brightly, came from the cave. Stopping at the entrance of the cave, you can faintly see the green plants in the cave, as if there is a cave.

It's just that the terrain of the cave is extremely low, and the mountains and rocks above it are criss-crossed, and the space of the entire stone cave is less than two meters, and it is impossible for the sword to fly through. Zhou Bo pondered for a long time, and finally landed lightly on the surface of the water, Jingyun Sword returned to the scabbard under Zhou Bo's control, while Zhou Bo and the black-robed man sank and fell directly into the water.

The water temperature is extremely cold, even biting. Zhou Bo's whole body suddenly shuddered, and his teeth unconsciously snapped up and down. However, the feeling of solidity under his feet made Zhou Bo's heart suddenly relax: "Fortunately, the water is not deep." ”

Zhou Bo was also nervous at the moment he fell, after all, he didn't understand water, if he hadn't seen that this distance was not long, he wouldn't have rushed into the water. However, in the end, there was a false alarm, and the depth of the water was only up to the chest, so that Zhou Bo waded briefly and then came out of the cave.

After walking through the cave, the eyes suddenly lit up, with high cliffs towering, surrounded by green trees and green vines. After passing through the cave, the water diminished sharply, slowed down, and surged into the distance.

Zhou Bo walked to the side of the land with the man in black in his arms, and after putting down the man in Tsing Yi, he breathed a sigh of relief and looked around. It turned out to be a small valley with a small terrain, although I don't know where this valley is, but after flying for a few hours, I finally have a place to stay, which is finally good news.

Moreover, the red flowers and green leaves, the birds and cicadas chirp, and the scenery is extremely beautiful. Zhou Bo secretly admired, he didn't expect that under the sea of clouds, there was such a paradise-like place, which can really be said to be too beautiful.......

Indeed, I am afraid that no one would have thought that under the sea of clouds filled with white mist, there would be a cave in the sky and have such a natural and beautiful scenery.......

The bonfire was blazing, and from time to time there was a popping sound of wooden blocks, bringing up a small spark, but it also added a little warmth.

Under a low rock, Helian Qingyan slowly opened her eyes, and when she saw the quaint mountain rock above her head, she asked a little to herself, ".....Am I not dead yet?"

Just as she wanted to move her body, a huge pain in her chest immediately came from her ribs, which made her can't help but let out a soft snort. Immediately, as if she felt something, her eyes quickly looked at her body, and she immediately burst out with an earth-shattering exclamation.

After a while, Zhou Bo's figure appeared in her sight, and when she saw Zhou Bo, Nalan Qingyan immediately looked for her short sword: "Shameless thief.....

Seeing Nalan Qingyan's actions, Zhou Bo shook his head: "Save some effort, if I don't bandage your wounds, you will die." I didn't touch your stuff, so I don't know if you have any medicine. I'm applying some herbs to your wound that I've found to stop bleeding, but they're very bad for healing and stopping bleeding. If you do it again and the wound bursts, I won't care about you. After all, saving you once is a return to your kindness!"

Hearing Zhou Bo's words, Nalan Qingyan immediately calmed down a little, struggled to cover his jade body tightly with the robe covering his body, and said in a calm tone: "You looked at my body?"

Hearing this, Zhou Bo was a little stunned, but he didn't reply, but his face gradually turned red. Seeing Zhou Bo's expression, Nalan Qingyan immediately knew the answer, and there was a little more murderous in his eyes.

Zhou Bo said softly: "That's a last resort, your injuries are too serious, and you can't clot blood, if you don't save you, you will definitely die." When we enter this canyon, we are all soaked in water, and if we don't change your clothes, you will heal your wounds, and you will die!"

"Don't you just want us crooked demons and evil ways to die? You are a righteous path disciple, why do you want to save me a demon, we are hostile relations!" Nalan Qingyan's tone was a little more hostile, obviously the hostility of the battle between the good and the evil had already penetrated deep into her heart.

Zhou Bo put the bunches of pale cyan firewood grass in his hand in the green bamboo, and piled a bunch of small stones on the fire to transfer heat. In the green bamboo, a few bunches of bupleurum were mixed with the water of most of the bamboo tubes, and it seemed that they were boiling medicine for Nalan Light Smoke.

"That's what they think, I don't think that the people of your Demon Gate are inherently bad people. I am very grateful that you blocked that sword for me on the cliff, so I will also find a way to save your life, and it can be regarded as repaying your intention to protect me!" Zhou Bo smiled faintly, his eyes fell on Nalan Qingyan's beautiful and elegant face, and turned red again.

Thinking that when he was treating her injuries, under the black robe, the white yarn wrapped around her chest made Zhou Bo, who didn't have much experience in life, think that it was gauze prepared on his body. However, when Zhou Bo untied the gauze, his daughter's ** and unique body appeared in front of Zhou Bo's eyes, the rapid breathing and the feeling that he could never forget for a lifetime suddenly used Zhou Bo's heart. At first, he didn't believe what was happening in front of him, and immediately removed her face scarf, and when he saw that beautiful face, he was shocked. However, in the end, Zhou Bo still forced himself to finish the work that should be done. However, the torment and the impulse from the heart made him feel as if he was on fire, and it took a long time to calm down. Now that he unconsciously saw Nalan Qingyan, he remembered that feeling again, and the impulse faintly reappeared, making Zhou Bo quickly turn his head and take a deep breath to calm his mood.

"Wait, that's not right......" After Nalan Qingyan heard Zhou Bo's words, he pondered for a moment at first, and suddenly thought of something: "You know kung fu, aren't you a disciple of Dawn who doesn't know how to cultivate?"

Hearing Nalan Qingyan's words, the movements in Zhou Bo's hand suddenly froze, and a trace of coldness flashed quickly in his eyes. It's his secret, and he doesn't want anyone else to know. Therefore, the gaze that looked at Nalan Qingyan was also extremely unkind: "I don't want you to talk too much, do you know what I mean?"

Feeling Zhou Bo's gaze suddenly turn cold, Nalan Qingyan's whole body couldn't help but shudder, but he still stubbornly asked: "Who are you, falling from such a high place, if you don't know kung fu, even if you don't die, you will be unconscious." Looking at your current appearance, you can clearly use swordsmanship, are you a disciple of Dawn or someone?"

When he found out that something was wrong with Zhou Bo, Nalan Qingyan immediately quickly sorted out his thoughts, and made some inferences and guesses. Intuition and her own thoughts told her that Zhou Bo in front of her was definitely not simple, at least he was not what he seemed on the surface, without any cultivation. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but rejoice a little, obviously Zhou Bo in front of him also had his own secrets, at least in the Dawn Gate, he didn't want to expose himself, otherwise he would have taken action when he held him hostage. Because of this, he may have escaped a catastrophe. If he suddenly strikes when he is holding him hostage, the consequences will .........

Zhou Bo was only silent when he heard this, at most he just said: "I am a disciple of Dawn!" made Nalan Qingyan extremely dissatisfied, but he was also secretly glad. temporarily put aside the prejudices in his heart and his resentment towards Zhou Bo: "Hey, what's your name." My name is Nalan Light Smoke!"

"Zhou Bo!" Zhou Bo watched the water in the bamboo tube gradually boil, and there was a faint smell of firewood grass, and immediately carefully took the bamboo tube off the stone mill. Blowing carefully, it didn't feel so hot, and then he served Nalan a light cigarette: "It may be a little bitter, drink it slowly." ”

"What is this?" Smelling the bitterness, Nalan Qingyan frowned. Her least favorite thing since she was a child was to drink medicine, especially the extremely bitter bitter medicine. Every time she drank the medicine, her father would prepare honey and candied fruit for her, but now, the man in front of her didn't seem to have this intention.

"Well, what's wrong?" Zhou Bo looked at Nalan Qingyan and frowned, and asked suspiciously.

"This, can you not drink it?" Nalan asked in a low voice, his frowning eyebrows were a little as coquettish as a girl, and he looked particularly cute. However, Zhou Bo knew that this was not a coquettish move to herself, and it seemed that she didn't like to drink medicine.

Thinking of Yu Lan, Zhou Bo seemed to understand something. When Yu Lan was sick when she was a child, she was always reluctant to drink that bitter medicinal juice. At the beginning, Zhou Bo, who didn't know how to take care of people, and his senior brother Li Hao were both a little violent and directly forced to pour Yu Lan down, and over time, Zhou Bo gradually knew the reason for Yu Lan's rejection of the medicinal soup, and began to take corresponding measures, and since then, Yu Lan has not been so reluctant to drink medicine.

These are just things in Zhou Bo's memory, and they have nothing to do with the Nalan light smoke in front of him. However, seeing that the look of rejection between Nalan Qingyan's eyebrows was almost exactly the same as Yu Lan when he was a child in his memory, Zhou Bo smiled unconsciously: "I know, you wait a minute!"

Nalan Qingyan was fighting in his heart, thinking about how to drink this cup of extremely bitter potion. Hearing Zhou Bo's words, she looked at Zhou Bo, and saw Zhou Bo's gentle smile, as if with a doting expression like a brother next door, which made her wonder again: "Why does he have such an expression, what is he going to do?"