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But it still didn't hinder Wu Hui's sword at all, and the harvesting sword still slashed down.

Mao Xiaonan looked at the sword blade that was getting closer and closer in despair, and couldn't help roaring in his heart, Lao Tzu was slashed by the sword for doing good deeds, and his grandmother's was still the family of the person he saved, what the hell is this world!

Just as Mao Xiaonan closed his eyes in resignation, ready to accept the favor of death, suddenly there was a heavy cry in his ears.

"Wu Hui, you actually fell into the devil?"

Mao Xiaonan opened his eyes, only to see a white-haired old man in front of him with his back to him, grabbing Wu Hui's sword with one hand, and blocking the thunder sword just now, hanging above his head like this.

This white-haired old man was Qu Mo, and when Qu Mo saw Gu Changsheng and An Zhi, who were lying on the shore not far away, not life or death, their faces suddenly changed greatly.

"Wu Hui wake up quickly, now is not the time for you to make trouble."

Qu Mo knocked Wu Huo away with a palm, he flew to Gu Changsheng's side, and when he saw her appearance at this time, his face suddenly sank, and a terrifying aura came from around him.

At this moment, Wu Huo stood up from the place where he flew, his black eyes stared at Qu Mo deadly, and when he saw that he was about to touch Gu Changsheng with his hand, he suddenly let out an angry roar from his mouth.

'Whoosh', Wu Huo came to Qu Mo's approach, and the sword in his hand was like a life-harvesting sickle, slashing towards Qu Mo with unparalleled momentum.

The impatience in Qu Mo's eyes flashed, and he took out two one-foot-long silver needles with the thickness of a woman's little finger from his sleeve and pierced Wu Huo's chest at a lightning speed.

"Be quiet for the old man!"

Wu Huo had two silver needles inserted in his chest, and he took a few steps back to fix his figure, his eyes blinked tiredly, and he suddenly closed his eyes, and actually stood there and fell asleep.

Qu Mo looked at Gu Changsheng at this time, the solemn look in his eyes was even heavier, with her current situation, it was a great luck to be able to survive, the child in her womb ......

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In December, everywhere in Fengyang City can be seen, there is a white expanse, and the snow on the eaves is as thick as a woman's palm, and the pedestrians on the road are eager to wrap the quilt on their bodies.

It was a sparsely populated street, but suddenly a column of people walked through the rivers and lakes with fast feet, and the man in the front was dressed in a fox fur and a tiger fur hat.

The man raised his head to look at the mansion in front of him, and a person next to him hurriedly dismounted and knocked on the door of the mansion.

"Who are you?" A doorman came to hear the sound, opened a door and looked at them, and asked suspiciously.

"I'm Cheng Si of the Mandala Gate, and I happened to be passing by Fengyang City on something, so I came to visit the ancient holy envoy." Cheng Si looked at the doorman and said slowly.

"It turned out to be a friend of the mandala, please come in quickly, and I will go and report to the sons."

So saying, the doorman opened the door, and when they were all in, he closed it again and hurried into the house.

Cheng Si was about to walk into the lobby, and suddenly smelled a refreshing aroma on the tip of his nose, he smelled the fragrance and left, only to see a few plum trees blooming next to the snow pavilion in the courtyard, and the fragrance wafted out from here.

I couldn't help but think about Si drifting away for a long time, as if he had gone back to a long time ago, when he was practicing arrows in the snow, and the air was also wafting with the fragrance of this fragrant plum.

In days when every day and every night were full of hatred, only winter could warm him, only because the fragrance of plum in the air was the same as on the Mandala Mountain.

It was also that snowy day full of plum fragrance that Cheng Si met Gu Changsheng, who ran away from home and almost starved to death.

If he hadn't practiced archery there and hadn't touched her, wouldn't everything be different today?

Cheng Si couldn't help but think of it like this, and then thought of Gu Changsheng's situation at this time, and sighed in his heart.

"How do you stand outside?"

A voice suddenly came, Cheng Si turned his head to look, and saw Wu Hui, who had a blue beard and a tired look and blank eyes, standing behind him.

"Wu Hui, you ......" Why are you so decadent.

I just wanted to say this, but suddenly thought of Gu Changsheng's current situation, and Cheng Si didn't ask.

"Now that the Mandala Gate has reappeared, and the events of the past are also known to everyone, now that you have re-established the mountain, it is not in vain what you have suffered for so many years." Wu Huo looked at Cheng Si and said slowly.

Wu Hui's words made Cheng Si think of the torture suffered by all the surviving Mandala Men compatriots, as well as the best friends who had sacrificed along the way, and couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

"Yes, now that the revenge has been avenged and the mountain gate has been rebuilt, the brothers and sisters under the Nine Springs will also be at ease." Cheng Si paused slightly, "I can finally call Cheng Siyu back, the code name of Cheng Si is already a thing of the past." ”

"Passing by Fengyang City today, I want to come and see Mrs. Wu, if it weren't for the people of the Gu family, I am afraid that we would have died a long time ago, and now the Gu family only has ****** here, we can only thank her." Cheng Siyu said with a sincere gaze.

Wu Huo looked at Cheng Siyu with a calm face and did not speak, and for a while he only heard the sound of falling snow, and suddenly an eagle falcon crossed the sky in the air, and Wu Huo said: "In this case, you come with me." ”

As he spoke, Wu Huo turned around and walked towards the inner courtyard, and Cheng Siyu hurriedly followed when he saw this.

"Did you hear that your sect master Li Renzhi said about Changsheng's condition when he went back last time? This time, you're not stopping by but making a special trip. Wu Hui didn't look back, looking at the road ahead.

"Yes, ****** have crossed paths with me a few times, and have shown mercy to my subordinates a few times, and I am always uneasy if I don't come to see it."

Wu Hui had a faint smile on his face, "Changsheng, she sometimes seems to be cold-blooded, but in fact, she doesn't want to kill anyone more than anyone else." ”

If it weren't for himself, how could Changsheng leave the Gu family and be caught up in this whirlpool that didn't belong to him, and still end up in the current situation.

It was not anyone else who hurt Changsheng, not Fei Ziyan, but himself.

The look of defeat in Wu Hui's eyes was even stronger, his hands couldn't help but clench into fists, he took a heavy breath for a long time, looked at the door in front of him, and said yes.

He opened the door, and the copper stove in the room warmed the whole room, and when he walked into the room, it was as if he had come to March spring.

The incense burned in the incense burner made people's minds clear, and Cheng Siyu's eyes fell on the carved bed in the room, where a person was lying.

Wu Huo walked to the bed, he looked affectionately at Gu Changsheng, who was as pale on the bed as usual, but his eyes were closed, and said softly: "Changsheng, there is an old man who came to see you today, open your eyes and look at him." ”

Cheng Siyu looked at Gu Changsheng who was sleeping, her face was ruddy, her skin was like cream, and her lips were like rouge, no matter how she looked at it, she looked like a woman who was sleeping in winter.

"Changsheng, open your eyes, you've been asleep for so long, it's time to sleep full." Wu Huo looked at Gu Changsheng indifferently, and continued, but with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

"The snow outside the door is very thick, don't you like snow very much, how about you wake up and we have a snowball fight?"

Cheng Siyu lamented in his heart, Gu Changsheng was not really lying in bed, but a few months ago, his injuries were too serious and he lost too much blood, and he fell into a deep coma, no one knows when he will wake up or whether he will wake up.

Even someone with such superb medical skills as the Easy King could only save her life, but could not revive her.

In the past few months, all the famous doctors and holy hands in the court on the rivers and lakes have come here to be helpless, and some warlocks in the rivers and lakes even said that Gu Changsheng has lost his soul, and he will not wake up if he does not recall his soul.

Even such unbelievable words, Wu Hui at that time also chose to believe it, but no matter what others did, they still couldn't wake up Gu Changsheng.

Cheng Siyu looked at Wu Huo, who was still talking to Gu Changsheng, and couldn't help but sigh, he looked at the quilt covered by Gu Changsheng's body, and his abdomen was flat.

lost the child, the lady was unconscious, and the young palace master of the dignified Heavenly Dome Palace now has an indescribable bitterness. (To be continued.) )