"Drip, drip, drip, drip......"

He Xintian was lying on the bed listening to the mechanical sound of the electronic device, as if she heard the heartbeat of the family outside waiting worriedly, and suddenly felt that the operation was not so terrible, and then listening to the boring and repetitive sound felt extremely pleasant. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

She has been battling the disease for 22 years, and she has left the hospital bed very few times from birth to now, with only a trace of perseverance, a trace of gratitude to her family, and a trace of nostalgia for the world, so that the doctor asserts that her life is in danger at the age of 5.

But now she was tired of life without potions and hospital beds; The parents are also getting emaciated and can no longer afford the high medical bills, and the precocious sister will definitely be able to take care of them; And the only trace of nostalgia, with 22 years of pain and still no hope, how much is left? Rather than being a living dead waiting to die like this, perhaps it would be better to leave today.

"Drip, drip, drip, drip......"

He Xintian felt the hand holding the scalpel on her body pause, and the instrument suddenly made a piercing alarm bell, she heard the doctor open his mouth to say something, but she couldn't hear it, the movements of their hands accelerated, even if the anesthetic injection was still very painful. She felt as if she was about to fly away as soon as the wind blew, and her body became lighter and lighter, and it only took a moment to float.

No longer in pain, no longer struggling to live, no longer feeling guilty because of worrying about home, He Xintian suddenly felt very relaxed, so let's leave like this.

She saw a light coming from a distance. She looked down, and the doctor had declared the rescue ineffective, and her parents and sister were crying. She looked at her parents' white sideburns and wanted to smile at them, telling them that now she no longer has diseases and no longer suffers, but she couldn't laugh, and suddenly she burst into tears, and a tear of her soul fell on a piece of blood jade that she had carried since she was a child. The blood jade instantly turned red, and it became brighter and brighter, emitting a huge red light that engulfed it before the white light could arrive.

At the other end of the day, a big battle was going on in Qitian Pavilion. The soldiers roared, and the flames soared into the sky.

"Pavilion master, hurry up, leave with your wife and young pavilion master, and your subordinates can support you for a while." Zhao Qing, the deputy pavilion master of Qitian Pavilion, who was dressed in green clothes, urged.

"Our brother didn't expect to fall in love with Xu Weike's way, and he treacherously helped him fight the country, this untrustworthy villain!" Chu Xiuxing said angrily, "I'll stay and fight with my brothers, Qin'er, you take Tian'er and leave quickly." ”

"No, we're going to die together." Fan Keqin had tears in her eyes, but her eyes were resolute.

"Oh, Pavilion Master, Madam, is it time to talk about love? If you don't leave, it's too late, do you want to see our brothers die together with Qitian Pavilion? If you can walk one by one, you go quickly. Zhao Qing had an anxious look in his eyes, Qitian Pavilion was the crystallization of the development of several brothers together, but now it was in danger.

Fan Keqin looked at her husband's resolute side face, knowing that he had made up his mind to let her go, she grabbed the hand of the child next to her with some annoyance and turned around and walked into the dark passage.

Chu Xiuxing watched his wife and daughter leave, stroked his forehead, turned around and walked out of the door, and flew up with his luck.

Such a skill of flying up and standing in the hollow, such a resolute and resolute posture, and such a proud and upright spirit, made the soldiers present who were fighting whether it was our side or the enemy awe. is worthy of being the master of the Qitian Pavilion in the world, and only he deserves this position that is more noble than the Son of Heaven. It's a pity that it provokes the jealousy of the king, which is both a blessing and a curse.

"I am loyal to the monarch for the country, sympathetic to the people, heaven and earth can be proven, and the sun and the moon are for example. However, the loyal monarch is loyal to the faint monarch, but for the country, it is to make thousands of brothers in my Qitian Pavilion fall and be destroyed in one day. If you see the truth today, even if you make a mistake, you must be a faint gentleman. Chu Xiuxing's words fell first, and he used his strength to slash several fierce generals in the lead of the enemy army.

Hearing Chu Xiuxing's voice, the eyes of all the people in Qitian Pavilion were full of determination and fighting spirit, they were like the demonic Manzhu Shahua, burning their enthusiasm for life, until the last moment, they were also the gentlemen of Qitian Pavilion, the warriors of the first pavilion in the world.

On the other side, at the same time as the battle on that side, Fan Keqin was also ambushed, but he didn't expect the secret passage of Qitian Pavilion to leak out, and a group of black-clothed people rushed up ten miles out of the secret passage, about twenty people, Fan Keqin wanted to laugh, the emperor really looked up to her, and he really dared to show his hand to more than twenty top-notch black-clothed guards. She pulled the corners of her mouth, but she was really uncomfortable in her heart, so she could only pull out the knife with a cold face and pick up her daughter and face it head-on.

It was another fierce battle, and the twenty black-clothed guards were vigilant, not daring to underestimate a woman, after all, she was the wife of the Pavilion Master of Qitian Pavilion, and she was capable of literature and martial arts. The combination of twenty people is also seamless, and there are killing moves everywhere.

Fan Keqin killed five of them, was seriously injured and took the opportunity to escape, carrying her 8-year-old daughter to quickly wander in the mountains and forests. She climbed over a mountain, clearly felt the loss of her physical strength, and knew that she was softened, and she was angry. She turned her head to look at the person in her arms, but saw that her eyes were closed, her lips were purple, and her whole body was cold. Fan Keqin's heart instantly cooled, and tears fell down her eyes. As he ran, he shook the person in his arms.

"Tian'er, wake up."

There was silence in the arms. Fan Keqin heard the footsteps behind her getting louder and louder, she put down Chu Liutian and fought resolutely. Without Qitiange, without a husband, without children, the family is ruined, and he has no face to live.

On that day, blood rushed to the sky.

In the 256th year of the Heavenly Tilting Dynasty, the lord of the Qitian Pavilion united with the Northern Barbarian State to rebel, and the evidence of the crime was conclusive, and the saint was furious, so that the whole door was beheaded.