Above the clouds, a flying boat flies at a very fast speed, thousands of miles in an instant.

A woman in black fell on the deck with her right hand, and with a wave of her left hand, more than a dozen small bottles appeared beside her.

In her arms lay a man in white with a pale face, dying, blood constantly spilling from the corners of his mouth, and his clothes were stained with blood.

She took out all kinds of elixirs that were haunted by spiritual power and exuded a warm luster from the bottle and fed them to the man, but the man couldn't even open his mouth and kept spitting blood.

The woman was anxious, tears rolling in her eyes.

Seeing that the pill was useless, she panicked even more.

So she waved her hand indiscriminately, and the medicine bottles and those rare pills that were priceless in the outside world were scattered all over the deck.

The man had a fist-sized bloody hole in his left chest, and the flesh was blurred. Blood gushed out with minced meat.

The woman hurriedly blocked it with her only movable left hand, but the blood spilled from between her fingers again, and she couldn't stop it at all.

The man's faint voice came, "Auntie, it hurts, am I ...... I'm going to die. ”

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die......"

The woman with tears on her face kept shaking her head and muttered, "No, Feng'er, you hold on, you won't die, my aunt will save you...... You take this elixir. ”

The woman made her rounds around the deck, stretched out her blood-covered left hand to ingest a green elixir, and fed it to the man's mouth.

As a result, the bloody hole in his chest began to bleed violently again.

Before the pill entered the man's mouth, the man spit out a mouthful of blood, and the pill was also spit out.

The woman panicked, and hurriedly reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, and suddenly, she was stunned......

The blood that the man had just vomited was mixed with minced meat.

She was miserable and painful, and said, "Why is this happening?"

The man began to cough up blood, and his chest was bleeding constantly.

She began to try to use her right hand, but it was always in vain, and the bones of her right hand were shattered by the heavy pupil's punch, and now I don't know what it looks like.

She began to cry bitterly, tears kept flowing, and she could only continue to send spiritual power to the man, in order to keep him, even if it was just one breath.

The rest can't do anything.

The flying boat traveled thousands of miles in an instant, and soon reached the boundary of the imperial city......

In the attic in the center of a huge complex built over a large cloud, a middle-aged man in a purple robe always felt restless, so he hastily finished his busy day, came to the window, and looked at the scenery outside the window.

What is going on, and why do you feel uneasy?

In the fish pond outside the window, a fish is swimming freely, it is a respected predecessor in the fish pond, and many small fish will consciously get out of the way when they meet it.

It was followed by two fish, one large and one small, the big one was beautiful and beautiful, and the small one was also very chic, but it ignored it, and even turned around to drive away......

Sighing, he was about to go out for a walk, but suddenly a cry of great grief sounded in his heart: "Who will save him, who will save this poor child?"

His body was shocked, and tears unconsciously flowed from the corners of his eyes, to let his subordinates know that the iron-faced and selfless sword-wielding man would also cry for no reason, so how surprised was that?

He only said what that voice was, and he was even very familiar with it, familiar to the bones.

He gritted his teeth and clutched his chest, "Why do you want to cause trouble? Isn't it good to stay in the imperial city?

When the words fell, the people went.

No matter how boundless the world is, it's just a pond fish, and you can't escape from this pool.

......

Not long ago, she used a Xuanbing talisman to freeze the man, but the man's chest was still bleeding, and the Xuanbing was about to be dyed red.

She really didn't know what else she could do, so she could only cry and cry for help, hoping that the man would hear her.

However, she didn't get any response, and gradually, she began to despair, and she unconsciously thought of the girl saying "I'm sorry!" in grief and despair, and always felt that this was retribution.

She thought of the loud roaring boy again, of his sudden burst of powerful force, the punch of the boy through the man's body......

Scene after scene flashed, and she laughed, laughing, like a madman, "Is this retribution? Then why does this poor boy have such retribution? Isn't he pitiful enough?"

She waved her hand to melt away the ice on the man's body, hugged his head with her left hand, looked at the blood hole she couldn't do anything about, kissed the man on the forehead gently, and whispered: "Child, remember to stop, wait......"

Before she could finish her words, she suddenly sensed a familiar aura, the woman turned her head suddenly, and the man she couldn't face appeared on the deck, and with a wave of her hand, green points of light slowly poured into the man's blood hole, recovering his body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Many points of light gradually entered her right hand, and gradually, the pain in her right hand disappeared and she was able to move.

The man's complexion recovered a little, and he was pulled back from the ghost gate with a wave of the man's hand.

How powerful is this man?

The woman hugged the man and said coldly, "What are you doing here? We don't need your pity." ”

The man stopped talking, stretched out his hand slightly, raised his heel slightly, and after struggling for a while, he forcibly withdrew his hand and said with an expressionless face: "Don't shout in the imperial city......"

She interrupted: "Are you afraid of affecting the reputation of your sword-wielding sword-wielding mansion? What qualifications do you have to be afraid? I made you drink back then? I forced you? Could it be that you can change the fact that he is your son by treating him indifferently?"

Listening to the woman's questioning, the mountain fell silent, and he stood where he was, not speaking, nor leaving.

When the woman saw him like this, she closed her eyes and said loudly, "You go, I don't want to see you." ”

He wanted to say something, but in the end he sighed and turned to leave...... Above the clouds, a strand of gray hair was cut off and fluttered down.

A resentful angry voice came from somewhere in the clouds, "Falling mountain~"

He stood in the higher heavens, waving his hand to lay down a prohibition, cutting it off from all contact with the outside world.

After doing this, his face suddenly turned pale, and a few strands of gray hair grew where his sideburns were cut off, and he coughed lightly a few times, and did it on the spot, recalling the absurdity of that year, and was silent for a long time.

[They all say that alcohol is drunk, but they don't know that the wind and moon are intoxicating, and they are even more sinners. 】

———— (This is the bar essence)

Time flickered, the summer heat passed, the dog days also came, and the team going north also traveled thousands of miles to the bank of the Qujiang River, and General Zhou requisitioned a big ship and took everyone across the river with the scenery, which was well known.

Lan Xuanyi had already brought the characters with heads and faces in Qujiang City to the riverside to greet him, staring at the scorching sun of the dog days, and one stop was four or five hours.

There was a small boat not far from the big ship, which followed the big ship in the distance.

A little girl in red crouched on the bow of the boat, looking at the cool Qujiang water, humming a random tune, and was in a very good mood.

Nangong Tong sat on the other side, and Shuang'er lay on the edge of the boat, learning to see the Qujiang River in the sea of clouds.

Lin Yu and Wen Zheng were sitting together discussing something.

Congfang walked out of the attic of the boat, Yunhai Changhong turned around and saw it, pursed his lips, and muttered, "I'm really rich, take a flying boat to cross the river." ”

Just as this was, Shuang'er over there suddenly shouted: "Brother, look, there are people in the water." ”

Hearing this, Yunhai Changhong and the first one ran over and crouched on the edge of the boat to look down.

I saw a young man covered in blood floating in the water, and I could only hear a plop, and the person had already gone down.

Lin Yu and Wen Zheng surrounded them, took out a rope from Fang and threw it down.

Yunhai Changhong swam to the young man's side, grabbed the boy and grabbed the rope thrown from Fang and jumped out of the water.

She lowered the boy down the deck and looked back, only to find that she had brought two men with her...... A boy about twelve or thirteen years old, covered with deep wounds all over his body, hugged a young girl with blood on her forehead.

The undershirt worn by the teenager was tattered, and there were dozens of deep wounds on his body.

The rest of the people were also shocked and silent for a long time, Nangong Tong quickly held Shuang'er in his arms and blindfolded her, and the little girl reached out to break her brother's hand, but in vain...... You can't really use cultivation, right?

So, the little girl had no choice but to give up.

Wen Zheng stepped forward, stretched out his hand and tried it on the young man's nose, and when he was angry, he reached out and tried the girl's nose, and when he didn't feel the girl's breathing, he couldn't help but tremble.

He looked at a few people and said slowly: "The man is still angry, and the woman is ...... He's dead. ”

Yunhai Changhong squatted down and wanted to separate the boy and the girl, but found that the boy was holding him to death, and there was no way to do it.

In the end, she and Wen Zheng broke it for the teenager hard.

They sprinkled medicine on the wound of the young man, and Nangong Tong stitched up the wound with stitches and threads, and the girl was dressed up by Yunhai Changhong and sorted out......

In the meantime, Nangong Tong kicked everyone out, leaving only Shuang'er.

The teenagers had only been out for a month when they encountered such a thing, and their hearts were heavy, so they stayed on the deck and did not speak.

Until Nangong Han spoke, "Let's tell Brother Wang." ”

The teenagers looked at each other and nodded......

Nangong Tong vomited a lot during the time, and it was the first time he had encountered such a thing, the flesh of those wounds was all turned out, and he had to press the meat into it and sew it up, the whole process was not as simple as mending clothes, the difficulty was ...... The barrier in my heart.

Yunhai Changhong is very envious of the girl's appearance, but how much she envy it, how much she regrets, why did such a good-looking sister die like this?

The lively and cheerful little girl in red suddenly stopped talking, and washed the girl's body very carefully, and gave her the best to the girl: the big red dress that her mother had sewn herself to wear when she was sixteen, the most beautiful headdress she had ever seen, the best hairpin, and the best rouge.

Nangong Tong tightened her heart and stitched up the wound for the young man, and wrapped the bandage again, she was still seriously putting on makeup for this poor sister.

After some exchanges, Mr. and Wang finally decided to keep the girl's body, stay in Qujiang City, and wait for the boy to wake up.