Worry-free flew all the way to the direction of the fire dragon horse with the power of compassionlessness, but it was difficult to see the golden light and red fire when he turned around, only the Langhuo followed him; Worry-free was worried in his heart, and said secretly: Since it is a family, Rijun will never go for a wine utensil. Then he said: Even if it is difficult, it will not take his life! Thinking of this, my heart is churning, no matter how many times I breathe, it is difficult to return to the sea, worry-free suddenly feel short of breath, and my mind is even more unclear.

"My heart is the most jealous. There is nothing in the heart, and it is free to breathe. Carefree suddenly opened his eyes, and saw that Rong Wuxian was already beside him, his face was solemn, and his voice was calm.

"Palace Master!" Carefree and uncontrollable, "It's good that you're safe." ”

Lang Wumiao raised his hand to collect Lang Huo, clasped Wuwu's left wrist with one hand, and the two of them turned into spirits and flew again.

When he arrived at the side of the fire dragon horse, it was already difficult to control the surging blood in his chest, and he loosened his wrist, his body was crooked, and he fell to the ground, and a mouthful of blood could not be suppressed, and it spurted out.

Standing carefree for a moment, he hurriedly rushed to Lang Wumi's side, "Palace Master!" Why? ”

Lang Wumian raised his hand to push Wu Wu aside and replied, "It's okay." ”

Wu Wu held the palm of his hand, but let it go suddenly, "Palace Master, the heat comes out through the bones, how is this good?" ”

He closed his eyes without mercy, breathed a few rounds, felt the heat on his body, and said hurriedly: "You take two cans of water from the carriage, I am harmed by the fire and yang of the sun, and I need to suppress it with water." ”

Hearing this, he hurriedly went to the carriage, and in a blink of an eye, he had already carried two cans of spring water and rested beside Lang Wumi.

Lang Wumian put Lang Huojiao aside, put his palms on the jug, lifted it and poured it into his mouth, and when he drank one can and went to the second can, he found that there was a pair of fiery red palm prints on the body of the can.

"Palace Master, are there better?"

Without mercy or words, he drank another jar, and raised his eyes to see that there was no worries. Worry-free was shocked to see that his eyes turned from red to black, and he was anxious.

Make no mercy and cross your knees again, and try to guide the yang power and fire qi in your body to the right path. Carefree didn't dare to say much, standing quietly aside, clasping his hands, his nails had been pinched into his palms but he didn't know it.

After touching it for a while, he opened his eyes and felt better, thinking that he needed to send Lang Huoqi to the Hidden Immortal Venerable as soon as possible, so he got up and got into the car to return. Unexpectedly, he really underestimated the power of the Sun King, his legs were weak, and his body swayed. Seeing this, he was busy stepping forward to help, but he didn't pay attention to the soles of his feet in a hurry, and stepped on the jug next to him in one step, and the person leaned towards the helpless place. Lang Wumian raised his arms, holding Wuwu, just when Wuwu raised his head, Lang Wumian could not avoid his scorching eyes, and saw that the ink-colored eyes were like stars rising, shining and incomparable.

I didn't have mercy to collect my attention, but I heard a crisp sound of impact in my ears, and my heart was not good, and I turned my head to see that the water jug had knocked over the Lang Huoqi on the side, and the lid on it had fallen.

"Hidden Immortal Venerable Zeng Dao, don't take its cover." Looking at the fire again, as soon as its lid was opened, a stream of blue smoke came out. Lang Wuxian hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out his palm to catch Nalan Yan, but if Nalan Yan was spiritual, he dodged around, and went straight to Wuwu in an instant.

Carefree was about to dodge, but it was not as fast as the smoke, and there was a strange fragrance next to his mouth and nose, and the smoke actually entered his body. Standing without worry, he didn't dare to move anymore, feeling the heat in his chest, and the pain was even stronger, as if someone was holding a charcoal fire to roast all over the internal organs, and like a hundred blunt needles flying wantonly in the body. Carefree opened his eyes wide, wanting to shout but his voice was hoarse.

"It hurts!"

Seeing this, he knew that it was not good, and pushed his palms on Wu Wu's back, "I will cross the qi of the dantian to you and export this smoke." ”

Before the words fell, Worry-free felt a warmth in his back, but the dull pain did not decrease but increased, and Worry-free tried his best to push Lane Wumian aside, but it was difficult to do anything, and said frantically: "Get ...... Mercyless, so...... Worse! ”

I retracted my strength, and when I saw that I was rolling in pain, I was helpless for a while. Carefree stretched out his hand to pull the hem of his clothes, and begged, "Hurry up...... Think about it...... Approach ......"

Feeling more confused, shaking his head slightly, comparing a sword trick, and was about to condense his qi to guide the smoke out of his body, how could he caress his heart suddenly, and his voice was hoarse: "It hurts!" Not...... No mercy! Painful ......"

The worry-free feeling of Nalan smoke is rushing everywhere in the body, the pain is very serious, the stronger the heat, as if it is cut down by the axe of life, killed by the poison, there is no way out, only shouting loudly, or you can be distracted; There was only one in the center of the brain, and he muttered, "No mercy...... Compassionless ......" was calling, and the sense of worry-free made Compassionless clasp his shoulders, and in the next moment, his eyes were black, his lips were hot, and the sky was spinning.

Sticking his lips to Wumi, the dantian tightened, and the body seemed to be empty, and the reaction force sucked out the smoke in the body of Wuwu. Worry-free just felt the dull pain disappear, and when he fixed his eyes, he saw that he was only an inch away from him, and he felt his face exhale slowly, and the orchid fragrance hit his face.

Worry-free side of the head, knowing that the smoke is out of the body, the instant relief; The next moment, but thinking about getting Wumian to inhale the Lan smoke, wouldn't he have to suffer the same dull pain, thinking of this, Wuwu put one hand on his arm and said hurriedly: "Palace master, that Lan Yan enters the body, does the pain come to the mountain?" ”

Lang Wumian took a deep breath, brushed down his carefree palm, slowly stepped back, then straightened up, and said, "I think this thing is from the Sun King, so the yang power is too strong, and you will be unbearable; I have sealed it in the dantian and wrapped it in my own aura, which is okay for the time being. ”

"I don't know what this is?"

"The Hidden Immortal Venerable didn't say anything, and before leaving, he just repeatedly told him not to open the lid of the Langhuo."

"I don't know how to take out this blue smoke and reset it in the eye."

"Hidden Immortal Venerable is very familiar with Langhuo, and when he has to use the Nine Ruins, with his immortal power, there must be a way to crack it."

The carefree side stood up, licked his lips, and was speechless for a while, but he heard it mercilessly and said lightly: "The move just now is indeed insulting and offensive, but it is really to save your life and solve the difficulty, don't be surprised." ”

The carefree sense of mercy replied to the usual face of the palace master, and did not dwell on it much, and responded: "The palace master's life-saving grace, worry-free grass is difficult to repay." There is a reason for it, and there are extenuating circumstances, but the palace master should not complain about blaspheming the immortal body. ”

The two of them exchanged words about the crown, but the lips touched, the fragrance could not be entangled, and the ripples in their hearts were just like ripples on the surface of the water.

Carefree secretly glanced at Wu Mercy again, and saw that his eyelids were down, his hands were behind his back, his lips were slightly retracted, and then he suddenly let go, his eyes blinked, and his face swayed slightly from side to side a few times. Seeing that he was at a loss, he added a heart of ridicule.

"Worry-free taste to read a book, the text contains: there are birds and birds, non-sycamores, non-practice and no food, non-liquor springs do not drink, I am afraid to add a sentence, 'non-palace master is not close'. In this way, it is the best of the birds. ”

Lang Wumian said lightly: "This bird is witty and will never put himself in danger." In this way, it doesn't matter if it's close to me or not. ”

Seeing that he was being accused, he said in his heart: You are a palace master, and your insinuating kung fu is higher than mine. Thinking about it, he was not willing to lose this city, and said with a smile: "It is taught in the book that you will be rewarded with melons and peaches and plums, and you will repay Ying Qiongyao." What does the palace master think? ”

Lang Wumi's face turned red, his eyes swept left and right, but he replied loudly: "If it is for Qiongju to throw papaya, the villain acts; If you accept Qiongju but become a papaya, you are a fool; If your heart is not calm and quiet, you always think of Qiongju papaya and women's behavior. With that, as soon as he raised his hand, the fire flew into his palm. He pursed his lips slightly, raised his eyes to see that he was carefree, and said: "I am afraid that the harm of the Japanese monarch in my body will make a comeback, so I will take another car to get close to Shui Yin." After speaking, his face turned red again, and he went away with his hands.

Worry-free knowing that the face is very thin, it is not good to say more, the corners of his mouth are hooked, and he said in his heart: If you are obviously shy, you can still tell some big truths, you are really the master of the palace who knows the day, no matter whether you preach or lie, you don't need to write a manuscript. As he thought, he headed for another car.