The five black-clothed men carried Nangong Chu on their backs, covered by trees and rocks, and quietly advanced towards the shortest cliff in the west. When he came near, he saw a long black rope hanging down from the cliff, and when he looked up, he couldn't see the end.

It turned out that he had been prepared for a long time, and Nangong Chu let go of the big stone in his heart. However, his current whole body strength is sealed by the nine keel nails in his body, and he can't lift his qi to say that he can't lift his qi, even his hands and feet can't use half of his strength, and it is really more difficult for him to climb up along the rope than to climb to the sky.

The black-clothed man carrying Nangong Chu on his back had already noticed that his hands and feet were weak, and knew that he must have been sealed or his limbs were severely injured.

So the man in black took out a rope from his arms, tied Nangong Chu tightly to his back, pulled the black rope hanging down from the cliff with both hands, and climbed up with great agility.

The man in black was as agile as a monkey on the cliff, and he saw that every time his feet were on the top of the mountain wall, he would rise four or five zhang, and on the premise that he was carrying a person, it can be seen that the light skills of this man in black are indeed extraordinary.

After a while, the man in black carried Nangong Chu on his back and climbed up the hundred-zhang dangerous peak along the black rope, when the man in black was down-to-earth, Nangong Chu also breathed a sigh of relief, although he didn't know who these three people were, but it was better than falling into the hands of the Ouyang family.

I saw the figures on the edge of the cliff shaking, and the other four black-clothed people also followed the black rope one after another from under the cliff to the top of the mountain. The black-clothed man carrying Nangong Chu on his back untied the rope that bound Nangong Chu and put him on the ground.

Nangong Chu hadn't stood up for nearly half a month, his feet were weak, and he almost fell to the ground. He looked back down the hill and saw the whole valley in full view, and a huge lake in the middle of the valley was shining brightly with the lights on the shore. From time to time, between the lake and the pavilions, there were groups of men dressed in gray or blue.

The fighting and shouting in the villa gradually weakened. A long howl sounded in Ouyang Villa, and in a moment the whistle was already a mile away from the village.

This clear roar is full of breath and endless, flying out under the night sky, like a long dragon walking through the sky, shocking the mountains.

This person who made a whistling sound must be the peerless master who fought with Ouyang Wang. He roared and retreated, obviously wanting to give Ouyang Wang a dismount and tell Ouyang Wang that Ouyang Villa, the base camp of the Ouyang family, he came and went freely.

Who the hell is this person? Among the people in the ancient martial arts realm of Huaxia, who can rival Ouyang Wang, he can count them on ten fingers. Nangong Chu was very curious about this mysterious master.

Ouyang Wang, you wait, one day I will definitely come back to you to settle accounts. Nangong Chu swore secretly, his eyes flashed, but his face was calm.

When Nangong Chu hated it, he suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, and then he fainted. I saw that a man in black was retracting his palm, and it turned out that the man in black lightly cut his palm on Nangong Chu's neck artery, and instantly knocked him unconscious.

The five black-clothed men exchanged glances, then picked up Nangong Chu and climbed down from the other side of the mountain, and disappeared into the night after a while.

The power was sealed, and a cold wind blew on the icy mountain peaks, and he had an unprecedented high fever in a daze. In a trance, he felt as if he was lying on the big bed in a room.

He was delirious and groggy, with only vague impressions of his surroundings. Since Nangong Chu was sealed with his skills, his resistance to the outside world has obviously not been as good as before, and he has been tortured by Ouyang Qianyu for more than half a month, he can now be said to be sick.

Nangong Chu woke up several times in a daze, as if he felt a figure shaking in front of him, as if someone was talking beside him. He tried hard to see who that person was, but he felt that his eyelids weighed a thousand pounds, and no matter how hard he tried, he could only see a pale green slender back.

Nangong Chu, who was seriously injured and had a fever, now had no concept of time at all, waking up and sleeping, sleeping and waking up. This made him forget the pain on his body for a while, but his hatred for the Ouyang family had been deeply engraved in his heart, and he and Ouyang Wang were destined to have only one person who could live in this world.

I don't know how long the time has passed, maybe it will be a while, or maybe it will be more than ten days, Nangong Chu finally came to his senses. When he opened his eyes, he was greeted by a crystal chandelier on the ceiling that glowed softly.

Nangong Chu's body moved slightly, and he felt a sharp pain in his limbs, and he couldn't help but exhale in pain. In the pain, he suddenly felt some sensation in his right hand.

Although the sharp pain came, Nangong Chu couldn't help but be overjoyed. When he looked down, he saw that his body was covered with bandages, and his right hand was covered with a thick plaster.

It seems that someone has helped him deal with the wounds on his body, but who is this person? Nangong Chu is really confused, rescued himself, and healed himself, he doesn't know whether these people are friends or enemies, which makes him feel that he has no bottom in his heart, and he is boundless.

However, those people have the Zhanlu sword forged by the swordsmith Ou Yezi during the Warring States Period, and there must be people from the Oriental family among those black-clothed people.

If you come here, you will be safe, and now you can't let Nangong Chu think so much. He took a cursory look at the room, and saw that the surrounding furnishings were elegant, and the whole room was in warm colors, simple, but it made people feel a burst of warmth.

Suddenly, there was a sound of the door opening, and a girl in a light yellow uniform opened the door and walked in. The girl was holding a porcelain bowl in her hand, and a bitter smell of medicine immediately wafted into Nangong Chu's nose.

Nangong Chu couldn't help frowning after seeing this girl, could it be that this is a hotel? Nangong Chu looked at the girl in front of him suspiciously, not knowing what was going on.

When the girl saw Nangong Chu's face showing a look of surprise, she smiled and said politely: "This is the Chinese medicine we boiled for our husband, is my husband taking it now?"