Chapter 393: Despair
"Feng Yi!?"
Leng Qiuyun couldn't help but let out an exclamation, Feng Yi snorted coldly, his right palm swept away suddenly, and a dazzling bright gold surged out, and Nangong Shaojing's palm power was suddenly swept away. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
A palm was useless, Nangong Shaojing raised his palm again, Feng Yi subconsciously mobilized the internal force in his body, preparing to resist Nangong Shaojing's next palm, who knows, Nangong Shaojing is just a false shot.
Taking advantage of Feng Yi's vigilance, the whole person disappeared into the night like a wisp of smoke.
Feng Yi didn't expect Nangong Shaojing to be so obscene, and he didn't guard against him running away, and a wry smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth.
"Feng Yi, how are you? The toxicity of the Nine Ghost God Needle is very powerful! Seeing that Nangong Shaojing was defeated and retreated, Leng Qiuyun hurriedly put all his attention on Feng Yi's body.
Feng Yi's brows suddenly frowned when he heard this, he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was covered with pain, his body was shaky, and he seemed to be unable to fall down at any time. Holding on to the trunk with difficulty, Feng Yi finally stood firm.
"Feng Yi, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me! Seeing Feng Yi's appearance, Leng Qiuyun's frightened soul was about to fly away.
Feng Yi clenched his teeth, and while untying Leng Qiuyun, he said with great difficulty: "The toxicity of this poisonous needle...... It's really strong, just ...... I struggled with internal force to press ...... Lived it without seizures and now ...... I'm exhausted, I'm afraid...... I'm afraid it won't last long......"
After Feng Yi finished saying these words, one of his faces had turned the color of gold leaf, and his voice became lower and lower, and he finally fainted to the ground.
"Feng Yi!"
Leng Qiuyun was in a hurry, and broke free of the rope that Feng Yi had untied half of in three or two times, and hurriedly helped Feng Yi's body to sit up, and at this time, Feng Yi's body had become cold and hard, as if he was dead.
Leng Qiuyun's fingers trembled Zhong to Feng Yi's nose, felt the faint breath in and out, his heart relaxed a little, and said sadly: "Feng Yi, wake up, please, open your eyes...... Woohoo......"
Leng Qiuyun's sad cry echoed in this quiet and deep mountain, and the hearts of those who listened directly were sour. Tears rolled down her cheeks and dripped down Feng Yi's face. Tears from the heart are so warm, as precious as pearls.
Feng Yi's breath was sometimes weak, sometimes strong, and seemed to end at any moment. Leng Qiuyun wiped a handful of tears and forced himself to calm down.
Now all Feng Yi's hopes have fallen on her, and the thought of saving Feng Yi keeps encouraging her in her heart. Leng Qiuyun gritted his teeth violently, lifted Feng Yi's body on his back, and walked towards the direction of Qingyun Gate with staggering steps.
If he can rush back to Qingyun Gate in time, Leng Qiuyun believes that Mrs. Condensation will definitely be able to save Feng Yi.
Although Feng Yi is not very old, his development is better than others, and his weight is not much worse than that of an adult man.
Leng Qiuyun's body looked much thinner. Carrying Feng Yi on his back was like carrying a mountain, Leng Qiuyun only felt that his fragile backbone was about to be crushed.
The mountain road is rugged, Leng Qiuyun has the wind on his back, and every step must be extra careful, which is extremely difficult. It didn't take long for Leng Qiuyun's forehead to be covered with beads of sweat.
Since she was a child, Leng Qiuyun has never suffered like this, and she also thought about giving up, but when she thought that it was related to Feng Yi's safety, Leng Qiuyun's body seemed to be injected with an inexplicable force, which made her cheer up again.
When the day was bright, Leng Qiuyun walked about ten kilometers, at this time she was finally exhausted, she couldn't hold on anymore, and fell to the ground with a plop, first checked Feng Yi, and found that he was still breathing, and then couldn't wait to gasp for breath.
A gust of mountain wind blew, Leng Qiuyun's body suddenly felt a biting chill, and when he looked down, his clothes were soaked with sweat, no wonder the wind blew, it would be so cold.
Feng Yi's coat, Leng Qiuyun had already taken off and draped it on Feng Yi's body, an originally stubborn girl, at such a moment, she would become so considerate, I'm afraid no one expected. correct
And just when Leng Qiuyun rested for a while, he was afraid that he would delay Feng Yi's treatment, and was about to get up and hit the road again.
Nangong Shaojing, the ghost son, heard a little chilling laughter again, and with this "bang" laughter, Nangong Shaojing, who had escaped, swept like a big bird.
Seeing Nangong Shaojing suddenly appear again, Leng Qiuyun's heart suddenly became extremely nervous.
glanced at Feng Yi, who had his eyes closed, but Leng Qiuyun's heart swelled with an indescribable courage, and his originally nervous face was suddenly full of determination.
"Hey, hey, hey...... Outrageous! I almost got tricked by this little bastard! Nangong Shaojing landed, glanced at Feng Yi, and smiled coldly.
Leng Qiuyun frowned, and shouted in a deep voice: "Nangong Shaojing, you still have the courage to come back, have you forgotten the embarrassment of fleeing just now?" ”
Nangong Shaojing waved his hand violently and said angrily: "Leng Qiuyun, this concubine of yours is really a ghost, she almost deceived me!" I thought my Nine Phantom Divine Needles really didn't work for him! Fortunately, I didn't go far, and I have been observing you in the dark, otherwise I would have decided to do this today! ”
"Nangong Shaojing, what do you want? I'll admit it today, can you please let us go? "Leng Qiuyun has always been arrogant, and at this time, he couldn't help but beg you Nangong Shaojing to come, I'm afraid a large part of this is for Feng Yi.
"Hahaha...... Leng Qiuyun, since I was a child, you are still begging me this time, I didn't hear it wrong, right? ”
The smugness on Nangong Shaojing's face made Leng Qiuyun's heart feel as if he had a fire, and he roared with some anger: "Nangong Shaojing, if you don't let us go, if you don't let us go, this girl will fight with you, and it's a big deal!" ”
"Hey...... Die? I can't bear to let you die, I'm still waiting to marry you home as a wife! However, your concubine is ...... Hehe......" Nangong Shaojing said with a sinister smile.
"You dare! If you dare to touch a single hair of his hair, I will ...... I will die with you! Hearing that Nangong Shaojing was going to be unfavorable to Feng Yi, Leng Qiuyun was frightened in his heart, and roared angrily.
Nangong Shaojing's face turned sharp, and he said coldly: "The more you care about him so much, the more angry I am, and the more he wants to die!" ”
After speaking, Nangong Shaojing's figure slid towards Feng Yi lying on the ground like a ghost.
Seeing this, Leng Qiuyun let out a coquettish sound, and his body technique unfolded, taking the first step in front of Feng Yi, with a wave of his palm, almost all the internal force in his body surged out, fiercely attacking Nangong Shaojing.
Nangong Shaojing laughed a few times, wandering between heaven and earth like a ghost, dodging Leng Qiuyun's attack, a pair of fleshy palms aimed at Feng Yi's chest, and slashed down.
"You dare!" Seeing that his palm technique couldn't hit Nangong Shaojing, Leng Qiuyun was so anxious that he let out an angry roar, and pounced on Nangong Shaojing regardless of life and death.
Nangong Shaojing seemed to have expected Leng Qiuyun to do this, let out a strange laugh, his body suddenly made a mistake, and he easily let go of Leng Qiuyun, and at the same time, the fingers hidden behind his back connected the dots and fixed Leng Qiuyun on the ground.
Leng Qiuyun's cultivation and mind are no worse than Nangong Shaojing, but tonight he has repeatedly suffered losses at the hands of Nangong Shaojing, which is in response to the old saying that it is a matter of chaos for oneself!
After dealing with Leng Qiuyun, Nangong Shaojing completely grasped the situation, like a king who came to the earth, looking down at Feng Yi and Leng Qiuyun from above, his face was full of obscenity like a villain.
Leng Qiuyun was sad in his heart, and at the same time blamed himself. The sad thing is that she and Feng Yi may not be able to escape the clutches of the devil today. And what blames himself is his own incompetence and inability to save Feng Yi's life.
Tears of grievance burst out of her eyes, and her plump and pretty face was wet in an instant, ordinary men are afraid that their hearts have softened when they see girls like this, but Nangong Shaojing is as hard as iron, not only does he not have the slightest pity, but his heart is excited, and it can be said that he is perverted to the extreme.
"Nangong Shaojing, please, let him go, I can promise you whatever you let me! I just ask you to let him live......" Leng Qiuyun looked at Nangong Shaojing with tears in his eyes and muttered.
"Whatever?" Nangong Shaojing's face swept up with an evil smile, and he said faintly.
Leng Qiuyun closed his eyes with sadness and nodded heavily.
"Hahaha...... In other words, do you agree to be my wife? Nangong Shaojing's expression was lifted, and he asked with a loud laugh.
If he could move now, Leng Qiuyun would like to swing his sword and kill himself, but for the sake of Feng Yi, Leng Qiuyun finally nodded, with incomparable pathos on his face, and said with frustration and discouragement: "As long as you let him go, I ...... I do! ”
Nangong Shaojing turned his head to look at Feng Yi, then looked at Leng Qiuyun, and said coldly: "How do I know if you will fool around with him after you become my wife?" If you cuckold me, what face do I have? ”
Leng Qiuyun couldn't help but roar: "Then what do you want?" I can vouch for my personality that from now on, I'll see him again, so you can rest assured, right? ”
Nangong Shaojing smiled and said, "Leng Qiuyun, you have been scheming since you were a child, I won't trust you easily!" There is only one way for me to be completely reassured, and that is to ...... Kill him! ”
After speaking, Nangong Shaojing suddenly waved his palm and slashed at Feng Yi.