Lian Mo stared at her waterfall-like hair, the soft waist that loomed at the end of her hair......

His chest kept rising and falling, and a dangerous aura condensed in his dark and deep eyes, this abrasive goblin, and at the same time secretly made up his mind that he would find an opportunity to love her well. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The Mountain God Hall is located on the seventh peak of the twelve peaks, four or five miles behind the Penglai Palace, converging the clear space and the words, but it takes a quarter of an hour to reach the foot of the mountain.

Looking up from the foot of the mountain, you can't see the top at a glance, and the narrow mountain road between the cliffs and cliffs makes some places even have no road at all, so you can only climb it by hand and foot.

The scene couldn't help but make Shen Qing speechless, this mountain road is much more difficult than Shu Road, it is really difficult to go to the blue sky. Such a high mountain stands almost straight on the ground, and no matter how good the light work is, it has to be resigned to climbing step by step.

Shen Qing was fortunate to have a strange poison when she was in the rivers and lakes, and ordinary people naturally couldn't help her, but in this strange rocky mountain road, her shortcomings in martial arts were completely exposed.

I was injured before the clearance, and my skill was not very damaged, although I was not very proficient in cultivation, but fortunately, as a man, I was strong and strong.

It is a layout that is based on the present, the words are in front, and even the Mo Palace is behind, and Shen Qing and Jingkong are walking in the middle.

After climbing for two hours, Shen Qing was already tired and panting, and he had to pull Lian Mo up almost every step he climbed. A few people walked to a gentle slope, and Shen Qing lay down in the grass softly: "It's really not good, rest." ”

The clearance is also not light, and it is not a matter of words at the moment, sitting cross-legged on the side to breathe.

Lian Mo wiped her sweat distressedly, helped her back and let her lean on her chest, and then grabbed her palm, slowly conveying internal force.

There were a few rustling sounds in the grass in the west, and Lian Mo and Yanwei stood up vigilantly, and Shen Qing also stood up and turned his head to look at the sound.

After a few louder noises, the beard's dark face burst out through the grass that was half a man tall, and he took a few steps out, revealing the red-faced woman hiding in his arms.

Shen Qingwan smiled, the mountains, forests and grasslands are not very particular, and it is not uncommon for people in the rivers and lakes to solve internal emergencies in the wilderness, but they are so blocked, looking at the woman's expression, she is so ashamed that she can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Shen Qing could see that the woman didn't know martial arts, presumably because she was weak and anxious, so she fell behind.

Seeing that the beard was about to leave with a black face, Shen Qing hurriedly shouted: "Your Excellency and Mrs. must be tired, why don't you sit down and rest, and everyone will take care of them after a while." ”

At this rate, it is estimated that it will be almost dark when they climb the mountain, so why rush for a moment and a half. Hearing this, his slender squinted eyes swirled around Shen Qing and Lian Mo, and he lowered his head and whispered to the woman in his arms, only to see the woman blushing and nodding, and the two sat down five steps away from a few people.

Most of the physical strength is consumed, so it is natural to eat something. The beard took out two wild fruits from his arms and handed them directly to the gentle woman beside him, while he untied the kettle and took a few sips.

Yan Weiyi took out a few cold-faced steamed buns from his baggage, and after the four of them divided one, he raised his eyes and glanced at the man and woman, and walked over with the remaining two steamed buns.

The beard glanced at the steamed bun in front of him, and looked away without a glance.

Yan Wei withdrew his hand with some scorn.

But I heard the woman say: "Thank you little master for your kindness, it's just that my husband doesn't like to eat steamed buns, and I can't eat them." ”

Yan smiled understandingly, and was not angry because of the attitude of the beard.

A dark light flashed in Shen Qing's eyes, and he carefully observed the woman's expression, and said slowly: "Madame looks not in good health, it seems to have a disease of poisoning, the little woman is not, she just happens to know a little bit of medicine, can I take a pulse for Madame?" ”

She said this to the woman, but her eyes looked at the beard, and it should be the beard that made the decision between the two.

The beard didn't seem surprised by her words, just squinted at her, and the already slender Danfeng eyes almost narrowed into a line.

"I have been contemptible in the rivers and lakes for many years, but I have never seen the girl as a person, I don't know if I can report my name."

Shen Qing was stunned for a moment, a little unsure whether she should tell the truth or not, and she looked at Lian Mo with an inquiring gaze.

Lian Mo's eyes signaled her to be relieved, and he smiled at the cheeks: "Since Your Excellency is waiting for me here, I'm afraid that I have already reached a conclusion in my heart, I don't know if what I said is right?" ”

Although there is a reason for internal urgency, with his ability, even if he takes a person, it is not difficult not to fall behind, and the only explanation is that he deliberately waited for them.

A touch of evil aura was instantly released from the beard's body, and the lips covered by the beard were vaguely pulled, as if he was laughing.

He stared at Lian Mo coldly, "Mo Shizi." ”

Lian Mo smiled kindly: "Desperate Gong Knife, Fan Qi." ”

Fan Qi turned his head to look at Shen Qing, and Shen Qing's scalp was a little numb with his faint squinted eyes.

"This is the Cangshan Divine Doctor? Descendants of the Poison Monster. ”

Shen Qing nodded: "Yes." ”

When Fan Qi heard this, he lowered his head and said to the gentle woman Wait a minute, then he suddenly got up and walked straight towards Shen Qing.

Even Mo didn't trace half of her in his arms, his eyes followed Fan Qi's movements, and he didn't dare to be careless for a moment.

I saw Fan Qi walking quickly to a step in front of Shen Qing, holding the handle of the knife with his right hand, and brushing the hem of his clothes with his left hand, and kneeling on his knees in an instant.

Shen Qing was startled, this beard looked murderous, and he knelt no matter how he said.

"Brother Fan, what are you doing?"

The gentle woman over there was also startled, and hurriedly pounced over to pull, but she didn't have much strength, so she had to sit beside him by herself after pulling for a long time.

Fan Qi raised his hands above his head and clasped his fists and saluted: "Please ask the divine doctor to save my wife, in the coming day, Fan Qi will repay kindness." ”

Shen Qing's heart was shocked, in this golden age when men have their knees, an iron-blooded man kneels down to a woman for his wife, what affection is this.

And that woman is so lucky.

She suppressed the turmoil in her heart: "Your Excellency gets up first, can you heal Mrs. Zun, wait for me to take the pulse." ”

Just because of the man's affection, she wanted to heal the woman.

Fan Qi was not pretentious, his knees turned, and he sat down on the spot, he gently wiped away the tears that the woman in his arms had fallen at some point, and lifted the corner of his sleeve, revealing her thin white wrist.

Shen Qing stretched out his hand and gently put it on the woman's wrist. After a while, she frowned, and the beard on the side suddenly became nervous: "Divine doctor, how is it?" ”

"Saprophytic flowers? How much did you take? Taking a small amount of this poison will only make people drowsy and weak, unless it is taken for a long time. ”

A murderous intent instantly popped up in his bearded eyes: "Ten years, Mrs., she has been drugged for ten years." ”

Shen Qing's eyebrows furrowed: "It's a miracle that you're still alive in ten years." ”

"It's my fault, it's me who hurt my wife."

He looked deeply at the gentle woman, and there was guilt in his eyes.

"Brother Fan, don't say that, it's me who has caused you to be tired."

"Dare to ask the miracle doctor, can Madame's body still be cured?"

Shen Qing was silent for a while, and said lightly: "It's difficult, but you can give it a try." I should be 50% sure. (To be continued.) )