31. The stakes are at stake
Ruan Fuzhi escaped despite the desperate rescue of everyone, and Ziyang and Yeyun were seriously injured. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
In the thick of the night, when Feng Shiteen and the subordinates of the Night Pavilion led by Bai Yu made peace, the two led the way to the former medicine furnace and brought everyone to the Night Pavilion underground palace through the ancient well.
In the dungeon, Ziyang and Yeyun were seriously injured and unconscious, Feng Shixi and Yeyue were colored, Yege was badly damaged, only Bai Yang was intact, and the little guy followed Ruan Fuzhi as an assistant in a languishing manner.
Ruan Fuzhi and Doctor Yege were busy, but Ruan Fuzhi's brows were always furrowed, and they had no news about their father's world.
Bai Yu, whose face was heavy, was followed by the leader of the Ruan family's secret guards.
Bai Yu watched Ruan Fuzhi carefully bandage his wounds as a night master, he wanted to speak and stopped, and finally turned into a sigh, he would have to face it sooner or later.
"Xiaozhi, Ruan Gongzi and they took it, but it's just ......"
"Just what?" Bai Yang asked anxiously and angrily, shouldn't it be like this!
Crow Kill had a cold face and did not speak.
Ruan Fu was stunned, put the white yarn in her hand, don't die, don't die, she has a way!
Her eyes were anxious, and she tried her best to say calmly, "Hurry up!"
Bai Yu pursed his lips and took a step: "You have to be mentally prepared, when the people from the Night Pavilion arrived, there were thirty secret guards of the Ruan family who burned them with fire and poisonous smoke, and there were less than half a hundred people left in the forbidden army, and they fled with Ruan Guogong." ”
"What about Father and Shijing, and Qingyang, Aunt Rong ......" Before Ruan Fuzhi finished speaking, he saw two corpses lying on the ground outside the main hall of the underground palace, white linen covered their upper bodies, judging from their clothes, they were a man and a woman.
Ruan Fuzhi opened his mouth with some difficulty breathing: "This is?"
Qingyang was seriously injured, lost too much blood, and was helped in by the secret guards, he saw Ruan Fuzhi puff and knelt down, a dignified man, crying silently: "Young master!"
Ruan Fuzhi didn't want to believe it, and wanted to open the white cloth, but Bai Yu stopped her, and knelt down with a pop: "Young master!"
Ruan Fuzhi swallowed, and was so stunned that he waved Bai Yu's hand away and uncovered the white cloth......
The bloody two headless corpses stained Ruan Fuzhi's eyes red, and Bai Yang also knelt on the ground weakly, crying in disbelief: "This is not Uncle Ruan! They lied to us! Uncle Ruan, he is so powerful, Uncle Qing and I can't beat him! It's not! You lie to me! He won't die!"
At this time, Ruan Shijing was also carried in by two secret guards and placed on the ground.
Feng Fourteen behind Bai Yang quickly supported Ruan Fuzhi's crumbling figure,
Ruan Fuzhi restrained his anger and grief, broke away from Feng Fourteen, and staggered towards Ruan Shijing, he was covered in blood, but his face was pale.
Feng Shihua and Bai Yu glanced at each other, and the two quickly left, leaving the place to the Ruan family.
Ruan Fuzhi stretched out her trembling hand and probed her nose, but she didn't! She touched Ruan Shijing's neck again, and there was a weak and undetectable beat.
Ruan Fuzhi also didn't care about the presence of people, directly summoned magic, and the white streamer symbolizing vitality condensed in Ruan Fuzhi's hand, illuminating Ruan Fu's beautiful face, beautiful like a fairy, this strange scene, in the dim underground palace made people pretend! The dark guards present knelt on the ground one by one, and Bai Yang also opened his mouth in shock and knelt on the ground in submission.
In the underground palace, Ruan Fuzhi knelt on two corpses covered with white cloths, and treated Er Shao with soft white "immortal" light, Crow Kill, Qingyang, Bai Yang and thirty secret guards knelt on the ground.
This dream-like scene will never be forgotten by those present.
Ruan Shijing's heartbeat was almost restored, Ruan Fuzhi's face was already pale, and she insisted on healing Qingyang's injuries.
Qingyang's lips were purple, his face was pale, and he was weak in his speech, obviously holding on: "Young master! ”
"Well, Ziyang is still waiting for you inside. Ruan Fuzhi had regained his composure at this time and took Qingyang's wrist.
Feng Shishi had already gone to rest, Bai Yu had waited for a long time, the Ruan family finally came out, and Ruan Fuzhi was already in a coma and dying, Ruan Shijing, who was bound to die, and Qingyang, who was seriously injured, were also much better.
He only thought that the Ruan family had a peerless healing method, and didn't ask much, after all, his pavilion master was still in the palace, and he didn't know if there would be anything wrong with him, although the tiger poison did not eat children, but ...... The emperor's house, where does the family affection come from!