Chapter Seventy-Seven

He left Jun'er behind and hurriedly walked around the forests and cliffs, trying to see if he could find a miracle medicine to treat her injuries. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, the time was too short, and he didn't dare to go far, so he only came with some ordinary herbs to save Jun'er's life temporarily.

The herbs were pounded into juice and poured into Jun'er's mouth, and soon she woke up.

"It's ...... Where ......"

Long Kui smiled eagerly: "Don't worry, we are out of trouble!"

Jun'er twitched the corners of her mouth shallowly, as if she was smiling: "...... Thanks a lot...... Long Kui ......"

"What else do you say, thank you, it's all because I've been a burden to you. Don't talk too much, I'll find a way to cure you. ”

"I ...... Chest...... It hurts......"

Long Kui hurriedly resisted her vest and injured her with true anger.

"I ...... Fear...... No way......"

"No, you'll recover......"

"Long Kui...... Hold ...... tightly I...... It's so cold......"

Jun'er is so angry that it seems that he may break this breath at any time.

Long Kui saw that the true qi was healing, and he couldn't recover her vitality, and he was helpless, so he hugged her tightly and kept feeding: "You won't die! I will heal your injuries......

Jun'er put it in his arms, smiled reassuringly, and closed his eyes.

"Jun'er, you can't die!"

Long Kui excitedly probed her snort and pulse, thinking that she had left the world, and suddenly a heat rose again.

Jun'er is not dead.

Long Kui thought of the Baili Divine Doctor, only he might have a way to heal Jun'er, no longer delayed, and immediately picked her up and ran towards Jiangnan.

He ran very carefully so as not to hurt Jun'er, but he was anxious. I am afraid that the speed is too fast and I will lose the opportunity to save Jun'er.

Running out of the mountains, he has found that he is near Zhongtiao Mountain, at least more than a thousand miles away from Jiangnan, and the location of the foggy mountain is not obvious, and the back and forth is delayed, I am afraid that the time is too long.

He found a small inn in Tianjiaji and put Jun'er on the bed.

Looking at Jun'er's dying face, a life slipped away from his hands, and he wanted to catch it back, but he was so helpless.

Bailiqi was thousands of miles away, and he didn't dare to guarantee that he could save her as scheduled, Jun'er's breath was too weak.

He also thought of the Snow God Pill, yes, as long as the Snow God Pill was taken down his throat, Jun'er might be out of danger, but what about his father? Without this pill, his father may never recover, how can the pill be taken by others casually? But without this pill, Jun'er may immediately lose his breath.

He clenched the elixir and struggled, unable to make a decision. Why don't you have one more, and if everything is solved? It's a pity that if the world goes well, it will go well?

In the end, he had made up his mind.

"I'll find medicine first, stabilize her condition, as long as I suffer for two more days, maybe I can overcome the difficulties, if it really doesn't work......"

He didn't dare to make a decision any further, after all, he used the Snow God Pill and dragged his father, how easy is it to use it? Hopefully the elixir will be found.

He was scheduled to be back before dawn. Otherwise, Jun'er's life may not be guaranteed.

The third watch was approaching, and although he was not satisfied with the medicine he was looking for, he did not rush back, and he could not do it, so he had to return in a hurry.

The door opened.

The candlelight had already turned into fireflies, and it was dark, but with Long Kui's eyesight, he could still see everything clearly, but he couldn't see Jun'er lying on the bed.

"Jun'er ......"

He hurried forward, the bed was already cold, and he had been away for a long time.

A dying girl, it is impossible for her to leave on her own, could it be that she was taken away again? Could it be someone from Aquila Cliff?

Or are they from Liuxihu? Or are they other people from the rivers and lakes? Why do they kidnap people? Jun'er is already dying, as long as she exerts a little force, she may not survive, so why take her away? If they want to be a hostage, do they have a way to heal her? At least to keep her from dying?

"Jun'er, I hurt you! I shouldn't leave! Where the hell are you?"

Long Kui screamed in grief! Who could bear to treat a girl so much? Why didn't you just come to him? Suddenly, he found a pattern of blood on the sheets, which were left by his fingers, like a snake, seven inches cut off, and also like a cross.

What does this mean? Snakes? Jianghu people with snakes as a mark, Jianghu gangs, Long Kui has no impression of this Jianghu character.

"What about the cross?" The pattern is messy, maybe it was accidentally left by Jun'er, then at all, it can't be sure that it looks like a cross, it's a little bent, so it's like a snake, and if it is straightened, it looks like a cross.

Straighten it a little more, like a sword, a long sword, a bloody sword.

How can we use swords to track down? Almost two-thirds of the people in the rivers and lakes use swords.

But there aren't many people who use a sword as a name.

"Jian Nanzhou, could it be you?"

Huashan is less than fifty miles away from here, yes, it is the person captured by Jiannanzhou.

"Jian Nanzhou, what kind of enmity does Jun'er have against you? You kidnapped her and left? She is dead, I want you to pay for your life!"

Long Kui was filled with grief and indignation, ran out of the inn, and hurriedly chased Huashan.

The sky is dawning, the dawn is shining on the ground, and the scenery is distinct.

Jian Nanzhou really kidnapped Jun'er, and in the deserted thatched hut, he was taking medicine and healing for Jun'er. If you want to be a hostage, you have to save her life first.

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi rushed to the thatched hut and shouted urgently: "Your master...... Enemy ......"

Before he finished speaking, he fell to the ground and passed out.

"Jian Nanzhou, you come out for me"

Long Kui roared wildly, and had rushed to the hut, ready to fight with Jian Nanzhou.

Jian Nanzhou was stunned: "Long Kui?" didn't stay long, and swept out of the house.

Long Kui said angrily: "Jian Nanzhou, you are not human!"

And the long knife in his hand slashed forward.

Jian Nanzhou had a grudge against him for a long time, and sneered: "The revenge of killing the master, today must be counted!" The white jade fan turned into layers of white shadows, covering the long knife, except for the flying knife, he didn't put Long Kui in his eyes. The twelve-way return fan really lived up to its name, and only one of them had sealed the offensive of Long Kui's long knife.

"Long Kui, Uncle is worried that he can't find you, but I didn't expect you to send it to the door, if you let you escape today, I will write the three words of Jian Nanzhou upside down!"

When he saw that his white fan was enough to seal the other party, he gloated and ridiculed.

Long Kui's long knife danced, but he felt that the other party was fanning the shadows, and the strong wind kept sweeping away a lot of his strength, and immediately put away the knife momentum that was slashed indiscriminately because of grief, and changed it to a calm chopping knife, and every time he chopped it, he could receive a knife effect.

In this way, Jian Nanzhou's white jade fan may not take any advantage, because his fan is light and short, and it can't be compared with the long knife, every time he hits each other, his tiger's mouth will sink and hurt, and the offensive will slow down.

Ten moves, Jian Nanzhou didn't believe that he couldn't control this long knife, connected seven fans, took off into the air, and flew over the giant tree on the left, the fan was already whirlwind and swept Long Kui, a bit like Hot Wheels.

Long Kui was a little wary of this kind of flying weapon, the long knife did not attack but defended, and the dance was so dense that he couldn't see where his body was.

Sure enough, the flying fan returned in vain, and just when Long Kui changed his defense to attack and was about to slash at Jian Nanzhou on the tree, the rotating fan suddenly shot out several backlights, heading straight for Long Kui's cover.

The incident happened suddenly, Long Kui didn't notice it for a while, and his left waist was stabbed, the pain was unbearable, and the offensive had slowed down.

Jian Nanzhou laughed, flipped seven somersaults in a row, caught the flying fan, and shot it from another angle.

Long Kui no longer dodged, the long knife grabbed and didn't move, ready to attack, and suddenly the flying fan shot out of the blue light, he flipped over, and quickly dodged to the left, avoiding the blue light hidden weapon, and the long knife had swung towards the flying fan.

Jian Nanzhou was in a hurry, and he swept quickly, and the Wuxiang Divine Palm brought a gust of wind, which had pushed to the vital point of Long Kui's vest, trying to force him to save himself.

Long Kui sneered, the long knife swung harder, and the fan was cut in half, the person had already rolled forward, and then twisted, the long knife from the bottom up, unceremoniously cut off a piece of meat on Jian Nanzhou's left leg.

Jian Nanzhou was careless in his footing, staggered forward, and attacked several palms in embarrassment. to prevent Long Kui from taking advantage of the opportunity to fight back against himself.

Long Kui is taking advantage of the opportunity. For this kind of aimless palm wind, he didn't care at all, the moon slash had already been used, and his body was like a whirlwind, not only breaking through the attack of Jian Nanzhou, but also jumping and slashing with the long knife. Devoured the opponent's left shoulder and right ribs, the blade flashed, and the body suddenly saw blood.

Jian Nanzhou endured the pain and turned into the forest, picking a branch, preparing to replace the sword with a branch, but he had no intention of attacking again, Long Kui's ruthlessness made him feel very difficult to wait.

Long Kui's long knife pointed directly at him, approaching step by step, and drank coldly: "Say! Where is Lu Jun'er?"

"Phew!" Jian Nanzhou looked at each other and did not reply.

"I repeat, where is she?"

Long Kui was as straight as a fierce beast, slowly approaching, Jian Nanzhou suddenly felt pressure, "I don't know any Green Jun'er!"

"It's your captive!"

"The old man has never taken a woman captive!"

"You quibble!"

Jian Nanzhou sneered and mocked: "Only you, the public enemy of martial arts, would commit that kind of lewd act." ”

Suddenly, a faint moan came from the hut.

When Long Kui heard this, he shouted in surprise: "Jun'er......" suddenly glared at Jian Nanzhou again, and drank coldly: "Look how cunning you are!"

The long knife was slashed out, followed by the momentum of overwhelming the mountains and seas, as if the Yellow River had burst its embankment, enough to swallow heaven and earth. Rushing away.

Jian Nanzhou was already afraid, but now that he saw the opponent's fierce attack, he had no choice but to escape, but how could that attack be so easy to avoid? I saw that the branches of the trees waved their strength to block it, but they fell to the ground piece by piece like a carrot.

Seeing that Jian Nanzhou was about to roll into the whirlpool, when he couldn't extricate himself, someone suddenly shouted: "Stop." ”

The figure flashed, and it was already slashing towards Long Kui's sword.

"It's me, it's the bald man."

The person who came was just without the monk, and he had to report his name, otherwise he would not be sure to stop Long Kui's sword momentum.

"Bald man, is that you?"

Long Kui slammed his sword. Nearly chopped down his dark brown wine gourd.

"Stop, stop, stop! It's my old man!

Without his right hand, he kept cutting straight away, and his eyes showed a smile, and the cynical tone was fully revealed.

Long Kui happily put away the knife: "Where have you been? I can't find it!"

"There are many mundane things for mortals!" "I'll tell you later." You don't want to cut off his head and make a showstop!"

Long Kui glared at Jian Nanzhou angrily and scolded, "He shouldn't have taken away the dying Jun'er......"

When he thought of Jun'er, he was worried about her safety, and hurried into the hut to see what was going on.

Turning to the more embarrassed Jian Nanzhou, he teased: "Why are you so down-and-out every time we meet?

Jian Nanzhou snorted coldly, didn't answer, and moved his eyes to other places, unwilling to see it gone, firstly to hide his embarrassment, and secondly, to elevate his identity.

He didn't glance at him and said, "Although we have a deep grudge, today I have solved the crisis for you!"

"No, that may not have a good old man!"

"Why bother?" said with a smile: "Can or can't, you know very well in your heart, we can't talk about any enmity in the first place, if you love to remember, you can remember it, and if you don't remember it, you will solve it, I don't care about you." But today's matter, you'd better have an explanation, the black pot is not easy to carry. ”

He asked, "You have taken captives?"

"The old man is disdainful!"

"That'...... How could you be?"

"Someone informed the old man that Long Kui was in Tianjiaji, and I came immediately, that's all. ”

Nodding his head, he said, "What's the matter with the green girl?"

Jian Nanzhou said coldly: "The old man saw that she was critically ill halfway, so he came to the rescue, how could he kidnap people!"

"It seems that it was all a misunderstanding...... he asked, "Big boss, who informed you of the news?"

"I don't know, it's a piece of paper wrapped in a stone and put into the old man's study. ”

"It's a strange ......"

Without contemplation, I wanted to find out the reason, and at this time, Long Kui's voice sounded again: "Bald brother, come and ......"

"Sword master, you better go back first, if there is a misunderstanding, I will explain, as for revenge, it is better to choose another day! He gritted his teeth for a while, and dejectedly left.

When Long Kui saw that he was rushing in, he hurriedly said, "Quick!

He suddenly found that Jun'er had taken the elixir, and if there was wine to disperse, the effect might be better.

"Wine, there is, there is nothing, wine is indispensable!"

ran over the wine gourd, poured a mouthful into Jun'er's mouth, and urged her into her stomach.

Long Kui was also lucky to resist her life, hoping to help.

Jun'er's face gradually turned ruddy, logically speaking, it should be better, but she suddenly vomited a large amount of blood and wine, and she fell into a coma.

"Jun'er, wake up!"

Long Kui was so frightened that he didn't dare to do any more exercises, so he put her upside down on the ground, anxious, but at a loss.

Fortunately, without the deep experience of the rivers and lakes, I immediately protected her heart and let her slowly calm down.

After a while, he said: "It's very dangerous, you have to find a way to save it." ”

Long Kui was anxious: "How to save it, I have used any method!"

He sighed and said: "Medicine and medicine do not die of disease, Buddha is destined to be a person, and we can't be saved, we can only do our best to wait for the destiny of heaven." ”

Long Kui hurriedly shouted: "Damn Jian Nanzhou, I have already made a few medicinal flavors, but now Jun Ji has taken that ...... after tossing and turning Maybe it's poison, and the injury gets worse again. ”

I didn't get the blood stains of Jun'er, and I sniffed it, but I felt that it was more fragrant, and there was also the fragrance of bellflower flowers.

He said: "This is not poison, it is Huashan Boils Injury Holy Product Jade Lingsan." It seems that what Jian Nanzhou said is true. ”

Long Kui hurriedly said: "What's the use of distinguishing these now? Bald brother, do you have any other methods?" )