Yang Shanyue woke up slowly, although the pain in his vertebrae made him break out in a cold sweat, but listening to his son's desperate words, he felt that his heart was about to break.

If it weren't for the "Streamer Sword" of the Huashan faction, how could the father and son suffer such a big crime? Thinking of these, Yang Shanyue couldn't help but feel deeply guilty.

He endured intense grief and cried out, "Ming'er, Ming'er......"

Hearing his father's call, Yang Jianming seemed to suddenly have a spirit, opened his closed eyes, his eyes quickly turned a few times in the direction of the sound source, and shouted happily: "Dad, you are still ......" He originally wanted to say "You are still alive", but when the words came to his mouth, he realized that something was wrong, and immediately changed his words: "Are you okay?" ”

After experiencing a catastrophe, he could still hear the greetings of his relatives, and Yang Shanyue's tears couldn't help but flow. He endured the pain in his heart, pretended to be relaxed, and said, "Dad is fine, you don't have to worry about me." Naru'er, you have to be strong, the difficulties in front of you are only temporary. ”

Thinking of his current situation, Yang Jianming suddenly felt sad, and the whole person seemed to collapse, and sighed: "Dad, we are finished, 'Yang Family Sword' is finished." ”

Yang Shanyue suddenly said angrily: "Who said that the 'Yang Family Sword' is over, aren't we still alive and well?" ”

"Alive? Hahaha...... This is also called a living ...... Alive? Yang Jianming suddenly became excited and shouted loudly, "You know, this is better than death!" I'm willing...... Willing to believe that he is dead. ”

Wen Jun listened to the dialogue between the Yang father and son, and couldn't help but secretly admire Yang Shanyue in his heart. This old thing, in such a desperate situation, he still hasn't given up his belief in survival, and he is still struggling to persevere.

At this moment, it is most appropriate to describe him in one sentence: old and strong.

Yang Shanyue scolded desperately: "Waste, useless things!" Are you still my son of Yang Shanyue? I'm an old bone, and I haven't despaired yet, so you gave up first. ”

Yang Jianming listened silently, and tears couldn't stop gurgling out.

Yang Shanyue scolded fiercely, his anger had not subsided, but he was tired, lying on the ground panting violently.

Yang Jianming suddenly said slowly: "Dad, you better rest for a while, it's easy to be sad when you're angry." After resting for so long, his breathing has gradually returned to normal, and he no longer breathes when he speaks.

Yang Shanyue was angry again, and said hatefully: "I said so much, aren't you unmoved at all?" ”

Yang Jianming let out a long sigh and said, "Dad, it's not that I don't understand what you mean, it's just that ...... Hey, at this point, can you and I still get out of this 'valley of death' alive? ”

Yang Shanyue was stunned, and suddenly said: "What are you talking about, since Doctor Wen kindly rescued you from the swamp, how can you watch our father and son feed the crocodiles here?" Dr. Wen, you said yes. ”

Belch! Wen Jun was stunned, smiled bitterly, and said in his heart that this old thing will really climb up the pole. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard a cold voice sound: "None of the three of you can leave, you all have to die!" ”

Before the voice completely fell, I saw a person who looked like a Taoist aunt, holding a handful of dust in his hand, and walked out of the depths of the stone cave, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world.

Not only were the Yang father and son stunned, but even a master like Wen Jun unconsciously fell for her, forgetting the existence of heaven and earth, forgetting the danger, and forgetting to breathe...... Forgot everything.

The dust in Dao Gu's hand suddenly pointed forward lightly, and said coldly: "You, come here." ”

Wen Jun shuddered and immediately came to his senses. Belch! Where did this Daogu come from? Such a big aura, invisibly seducing the soul! In an instant, cold sweat gushed from his back, soaking his heavy clothes.

Seeing the dust in Daogu's hand pointing at herself, staring coldly at herself with knife-like eyes, Wen Jun felt bad, and said that the persimmon should be pinched softly, is it the soft persimmon in her eyes?

He exhaled lightly and said indifferently, "Fairy Gu, are you calling me?" ”

Dao Gu said coldly: "Come here." ”

This time, Wen Jun was finally convinced that he was the soft persimmon in her eyes.

He touched the bridge of his straight nose, Shi Shiran walked over, and when he was about ten zhang away from Dao Gu, he heard Dao Gu's cold voice again: "Stop." ”

Wen Jun stood up obediently. Her words seem to have an irresistible magic.

Dao Gu looked at him coldly and said coldly, "You injured my pet?" ”

Wen Jun asked stupidly, "Pet ...... Pet? What pets? ”

The dust in Daogu's hand raised again, pointing at the crocodile in the quagmire.

I don't know when it began, the two fierce beasts have been obediently leaning together, their heads burrowed into the mire, and only a line of back is exposed, as if they have done something wrong and are ashamed to see adults.

Belch! I've seen dogs, cats, snakes, and even Tibetan mastiffs as pets, but I haven't heard of anyone treating crocodiles as pets! Wen Jun asked uncertainly, "Fairy Gu is saying that those two crocodiles are your pets?" ”

Dao Gu didn't speak, and two cold eyes stared at him without blinking.

Wen Jun shook his head, and said in his heart that the character of this world-class master is a quirk, why is it so difficult to communicate. He muttered, "I did hurt the two crocodiles, but they were ...... at the time."

Dao Gu interrupted him coldly and said, "No, but, pay off the debt, kill to pay for your life." ”

Wen Jun smiled lightly and said, "What Fairy Gu said is that if I hurt your pet, you will hurt my pet, so that you don't owe each other." ”

Dao Gu didn't expect him to speak like this, and she was stunned for a while.

Wen Jun smiled again and said, "It's a pity that I didn't bring a pet today, so I'll recognize this stone as a pet." After finishing speaking, he picked up a stone weighing dozens of catties from the ground and held it in his arms.

Dao Gu scolded: "Oily guy, you think you're humorous, don't you? ”

Wen Jun said aggrievedly: "This is what the fairy aunt herself said, repay debts and pay for death." I hurt your pet, so naturally I want you to hurt my pet. ”

Dao Gu's face suddenly sank, and she said coldly: "I don't give you a little hardship, I thought I was joking with you." Before she finished speaking, her body had already floated up, and the dust in her hand swayed slightly, stabbing towards Wen Jundang's chest.

In mid-air, Daogu's dust brushed at will, and the hairs of the dust stood up, like countless sharp swords, emitting countless bits of cold light, and the cold air was pressing.