Chapter 11 Fate hangs by a thread

Fuxiang Inn!

Kenkuro was lying unconscious on the bed, and he vomited a lot of blood at first, which was very scary!

Ouyang Mingzhu walked around the room, anxious like an ant on a hot pot, and asked anxiously, "Why hasn't Lang Zhong come yet?" ”

Murong Qian said: "Don't worry, Sister Mingzhu, Brother Sword will be fine!" ”

Ouyang Mingzhu said: "You see that he seems to be going to lose his breath at any time..." Before he finished speaking, he felt that the word "cut off his breath" was too unlucky, so he hurriedly said "bah" a few times in succession, and then said: "I'm just worried, Yun Yantian is also slow, and he has not come back after going out for a while." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Murong Qian laughed softly: "Sister Mingzhu, you are a careless person, Brother Jian can fight the heir of the first sword in the world, needless to say, as long as there is a breath, you will always wake up, it's just a matter of time!" ”

Ouyang Mingzhu said angrily: "The words are true, but Yun Yantian is too abrasive." ”

said that Cao Cao Cao was coming, and before anyone appeared, the voice came first, "It's coming!" It's coming..."

The door was knocked open, Yun Yantian ran over with an old man who was nearly seventy years old on his back, and after putting the old man down, Yun Yantian also took care of it so much, directly picked up the teapot on the table and poured it into his mouth, drank most of the pot of tea, and said breathlessly on the table: "I'm tired to death!" ”

As soon as Lang Zhong was put down by Yun Yantian, Ouyang Mingzhu rushed up and grabbed it, and said eagerly: "Quick, come and take a look!" ”

Lang is nearly seventy years old, and was forcibly carried by Yun Yantian, after all, he is old, he has been bumpy along the way, and he feels that his bones are about to fall apart, he has just arrived at the ground, and he has not had time to catch his breath, and now he is being pulled by Ouyang Mingzhu, Lang Zhong is dizzy, and he almost fell to the ground, and hurriedly said: "Slow down, slow down!" ”

After taking the pulse for a while, Lang Zhong stroked his beard, frowned, and looked like he was thinking hard.

Ouyang Mingzhu was anxious and asked, "What the hell is going on?" You have a word! ”

Lang Zhong shook his head and said helplessly: "His five organs have been hit hard, and he is old and powerless, I'm really sorry!" ”

Ouyang Mingzhu's eyes darkened when he heard this, and he fell, but fortunately, Murong Qian's eyes were quick and he was able to protect him.

Yun Yantian said in a deep voice: "Is there no way? ”

At this time, Ouyang Mingzhu slowly opened his eyes, tears welled up at once, and he cried bitterly: "Impossible! I don't believe it! I don't believe it! Woo..."

Lang Zhong said: "Unless there is a Tianshan Snow Lotus!" But the Tianshan Snow Lotus is rare in the world, so you should prepare for the future! ”

"Quack, you're a quack!" Ouyang Mingzhu scolded, but there was nothing he could do, so he had to lie on the side of the bed and cry bitterly after scolding a few words.

When Yun Yantian saw Ouyang Mingzhu's appearance, she felt uncomfortable, and walked over and said, "Life and death are fate, don't cry and break your body!" After saying that, he groped on Kenkuro's body.

Ouyang Mingzhu said angrily: "What are you doing here? People are going to die, and you still move him! ”

Yun Yantian said: "I'll see what evidence he has on him, and when he dies, I can send him back for burial, so as not to be a wild ghost outside!" ”

Ouyang Mingzhu cried and said, "You will die, woo..."

Suddenly, Yun Yantian felt something, took it out and found that it was a brocade handkerchief, with something in it, and when he opened it, there were three petals that had been dried in the shade. Yun Yantian didn't know the petals in front of him, but he was collected by Jian Jiulang, maybe it was something meaning, picked up a piece and smelled it, a burst of fragrance, refreshing.

Lang Zhong's eyes widened, and he said, "Can you let the old man take a look?" ”

Yun Yantian handed over a piece as he said, Lang Zhong looked at it for a while, put the petals on the table, and then said angrily: "Since you have the Tianshan Snow Lotus, why do you still call the old man to come over, hum!" He flicked his sleeves away angrily.

One of the four people was stunned, Ouyang Mingzhu walked over, picked up the Tianshan Snow Lotus, and wondered: "This is the Tianshan Snow Lotus?" Immediately burst into tears and laughed, "Hehe, great, Brother Jiulang is saved!" ”

The four of them were busy for a while, and the warm water and everything were ready, but the problem is, Jian Jiulang is now unconscious, how can Tianshan Snow Lotus let him take it?

Ouyang Mingzhu hurriedly said: "What should I do?" Find a way!"

Murong Qian smiled: "There is a way!" ”

Ouyang Mingzhu was overjoyed and said, "What way?" ”

Murong Qian said: "Chew the Tianshan Snow Lotus and pass it with your mouth." ”

"Good! Good! Ouyang Mingzhu applauded repeatedly, and when he came back to his senses and thought of using his mouth to pass the past, it wasn't to... Thinking about it, he couldn't help blushing, Ouyang Mingzhu had some expectation in his heart, and he was a little shy, and looked at Yun Yantian.

Yun Yantian was embarrassed and said, "I can't." He turned his head to look at Xiao Cui and said, "Tell Xiao Cui to do it." ”

When Xiao Cui heard that she was going to do it herself, she stammered: "I, I..."

Ouyang Mingzhu was very shy, it was important to save people, and after finding this reason, he said, "You all go out!" Without saying anything, he kicked the three out of the room, closed the door, and said, "You are not allowed to peek." ”

Ouyang Mingzhu wanted to calm down his ups and downs, but he couldn't calm down, his heart beat even harder, as if there was a deer bumping around, and when he leaned down to feed the chewed Tianshan Snow Lotus, his lips touched, Ouyang Mingzhu suddenly felt that his brain was blank, and a feeling of suffocation came to his heart, and he forgot to move for a while.

"Okay, no?" Yun Yantian urged outside the room.

Murong Qian teased: "You care about Sister Mingzhu very much? ”

Yun Yantian laughed at herself: "Do I have it? I just feel that the time is a little long, she should not delay Brother Jian to rest. ”

The "squeak" door opened, and Ouyang Mingzhu said angrily: "Yun Yantian, what are you calling outside?" "Everyone can see that they are unhappy.

Yun Yantian said: "Be quiet, don't make noise with him." ”

Ouyang Mingzhu stretched out his hand, "Bring it." ”

Yun Yantian was puzzled: "What? ”

Ouyang Mingzhu glanced at him and said: "Don't pretend to be stupid, hand over the rest of the Tianshan Snow Lotus, it's Brother Jiulang's, I will keep it for him before he wakes up." ”

Yun Yantian said: "Why do you want to hand it over to you for safekeeping?" ”

Ouyang Mingzhu said: "Don't think I don't know what your idea is, there are few snow lotus in the Tianshan Mountain, you must want to keep it for yourself, right?" ”

Yun Yantian looked angry, took out the Tianshan Snow Lotus and said, "Hmph, you also underestimate me Yun Yantian!" He sat down at the table angrily and looked at the ghost. Thinking of the magic knife in the hand of the thirteenth sword, cutting iron like clay, the last move is extremely powerful, Jian Jiulang's current situation is the best proof, why didn't he cut this sword? If it was really cut off, Yun Yantian didn't dare to think about the consequences.

Yun Yantian couldn't help but pick up the shadow on the table and looked at it carefully.

Ouyang Mingzhu walked over and said, "What do you want to do?" ”

Yun Yantian looked at Ouyang Mingzhu, who was defending Jian Jiulang everywhere, and felt helpless, and said with a wry smile: "I'll take a look, is it okay?" Miss! Slowly pulling it out, the two words of the shadow were imprinted in his eyes, and he said, "Sure enough! ”

Ouyang Mingzhu asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Yun Yantian said word by word: "Shadow-shadow-sword." ”

Ouyang Mingzhu's willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and said, "It seems that I heard my father mention it!" ”

Yun Yantian said: "The sword palm is the best weapon of Fu Qingping!" ”

Ouyang Mingzhu's beautiful eyes widened, and he said after a while: "That is to say, Brother Jiulang is Fu Daxia's apprentice, no wonder Brother Jiulang is so powerful!" ”

Murong Qian was overjoyed in her heart, Fu Qingping was her master's uncle, according to his seniority, Jian Jiulang was his senior brother, maybe he could ask him for help in revenge, but his face did not show a little strangeness, and said, "I'll take a look!" He took the Phantom Shadow and looked at it carefully, then said, "Sure enough, it's the Phantom Sword." "I can't help but sigh!