Medicine King Valley, it was still the humble bed, and there was a figure covered in blood lying again, but it was not Xiao Jiange, but Duan Yuran.

Huang Yaoshi Huang Laoxie sat on the wooden chair next to the bed to check his pulse, and the incense burner on the wooden table still had wisps of white smoke slowly coming out of it.

Everyone on the side was waiting eagerly, Xiao Jiange, Zhu Wen, Nangong Song and Dance, Qin Luoli Mo did not show a worried look on his face.

Xiao Jiange, who was wearing a mink coat, clenched his hands even more, his face was solemn, and his brows were tightly locked.

After a long time, Huang Laoxie slowly let go of the hand that was checking Duan Yuran's pulse and sighed deeply.

"What's going on?"

"How's the injury?"

"Anything else can be saved?"

As Huang Laoxie let go of Xiao Jiange, Zhu Wen and Nangong couldn't help but speak up, with concern in their voices.

"The situation is not good, and it is worse than your previous situation. Huang Laoxie said in a deep voice, shaking his head at Xiao Jiange.

"Snort" "Snort" "Snort" Xiao Jiange was in a trance when he heard this, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, only to feel that his chest was blocked and uncomfortable, and he felt like he couldn't breathe.

What he was most worried about really happened, Xiao Jiange suddenly clenched his hands, and a burst of guilt filled his heart, it was all because of himself, if it wasn't for the calculation of the Demon Sect and others, Duan Yuran would not have been angry, and stepped into Yuanying to avenge himself.

"He successively gave up the Divine Soul Law Phase, cultivated in the Cave Mansion, and then received a move from his Emperor Shakti Heaven Falling Heaven Slashing Star Technique, and the situation was worrying. Huang Laoxie said slowly.

"I can save him, but after he is rescued, he is also a wasted person, his cultivation is lost, and the meridians around his body are broken, and the acupoints are closed, which is even more serious than the situation at that time, and his legs may be useless after treatment, and he can only sit in a wheelchair for the rest of his life. Huang Laoxie said with a sigh.

The words fell, piercing deep into everyone's hearts like fish bones.

"Is there no way to remedy it?What about the previous method of transferring the pregnant spirit to graft the tendons and veins?Is it still useful?" Xiao Jiange hurriedly asked, his heart aching faintly, and his face showed a little guilt.

"Alas, this kid is not as lucky as you, the main reason why you were able to keep you intact that day is that Qin Luoli and you are generally the ancient pregnant spirit ice crystal phoenix, so they can transfer the pregnant spirit to graft the tendons, otherwise if it is really transferred to the pregnant spirit to graft the tendons, is it a child's joke?" Huang Lao said with a hint of anger flashing between his eyebrows.

"Isn't there a way? Not being able to hold the sword will be such a blow to Duan Yuran. Xiao Jiange muttered in a low voice, his expression sad, and he looked at the magic weapon Mourning Sword who was leaning against the bed and the broken gem was staring, and his eyes were full of heartache.

Duan Yuran has been obsessed with swords all his life, if his cultivation is lost, and he can't hold the sword, it is conceivable that it must be a taste of life and death for him, thinking of this, Xiao Jiange's heart hurts even more, and he can't help but regret it.

"It's a great ability to save it, and its bones are broken, and I can do it if I break my tendons and veins, and if you want to reshape its bones, you have to find something for me to be able to save it. Huang Laoxie said.

"Hmm, what's it?" Xiao Jiange immediately asked when he heard this.

"Biluo azalea, located in the garden flower sea hundreds of miles away, the only one left before has been used on your body, I can hang for it for three days, if you can't find this flower within three days, even if I can't return to the sky. Huang Laoxie said slowly.

Then he stepped forward, patted Xiao Jiange's shoulder, and sighed, "It's up to you if you can't be saved, the old rule, I'm waiting outside, you already owe me a favor, if you save it, it will be a second favor." ”

As soon as the words fell, Huang Laoxie went out.

The white mist was misty, and the atmosphere in the house was so heavy that it seemed to freeze.

Xiao Jiange clenched his hands, "Help! Even if my cultivation is exhausted and half paralyzed, I will be saved, so I will leave." ”

Just when Xiao Jiange was about to leave for the sea of flowers, Zhu Wen made a sound.

"In that case, why bother?"

"Rescuing Duan Yuran is just to make him worse than dead, if you think about him and let him not wake up again, I think it is the best way to be relieved. ”

"What are you talking about?" Xiao Jiange's eyes burst with murderous intent, and he looked at Zhu Wen and said, behind the love and affection, the two swords clanged.

"I'm for his good, do you want to see him die when he wakes up? Do you want to see Duan Yuran who is slumped?" Zhu Wen said slowly, staring at Xiao Jiange seriously.

Xiao Jiange's eyes flashed with heartache, and he slowly let go of his clenched hands, and turned around without hesitation.

"That's saved, I can't watch him die, I can't do it. ”

After finishing speaking, Xiao Jiange resolutely turned around and went out.

Zhu Wen was in a trance, Nangong Song and Dance and Qin Luoli were silent, and the mourning sword leaning on the bed was buzzing, as if it was unfair, as if sighing.

Everyone gathered outside the door, Huang Laoxie looked at the sky, and said lightly, "Have you thought about it?"

"After thinking about it, I set off to the garden flower sea. Xiao Jiange said.

"I'll go with you," Qin Luoli and Nangong Song and Dance said in unison. 20

One is worried and the other is guilty, Nangong Song and Dance is guilty of such a big event, but he can't help at all.

"And I," Zhu Wen also said with a smile.

Xiao Jiange's expression flashed with emotion.

"No, there are masters living in the garden and flowers, and the living are close enough to be tested by them, so it is not appropriate for you to go together. Huang Lao said with a wicked smile.

"In that case, I'll just go alone. Xiao Jiange was anxious, and said without hesitation.

"Ha, let my little girl accompany you, the seniors who live there have strange personalities, and it just so happens that my little daughter has some dealings with her, and often goes to the garden to pick flowers, and my little girl can reduce a little danger by taking it. Huang Laoxie looked into the distance and said.

When everyone heard this, they all looked in the direction that Huang Laoxie was looking at.

I saw that in the far field full of medicinal herbs, there was a white dress pacing, it was a pretty woman, like water out of hibiscus, slim and elegant, with a wooden basket of flowers on her arm, which was full of colorful flowers and plants, and her pretty face was full of laughter towards Huang Laoxi.

"Dad!" the woman in the white dress shouted after approaching, and then noticed the existence of Xiao Jiange and the others, and couldn't help but wonder and said, "Dad, are they guests?"

"Yuxin is back," Huang Laoxie called out when he saw the woman in the white dress with a kind look on her face.

"Hmm," Huang Yuxin replied.

Seeing the woman in the white dress, Xiao Jiange's heart was suddenly shocked, this woman in the white dress was the woman in white who had seen Duan Yuran in the Sword Casting Villa before, and her magic weapon Creation Ding was snatched from her hand.

Thinking of this, Xiao Jiange's forehead rarely broke out in a cold sweat.

"Daughter, take him to the garden and flowers. Huang Laoxie said to Huang Yuxin, and then told him what had happened.

Huang Yuxin suddenly understood, put down the flower basket hanging on his arm, and then looked Xiao Jiange up and down, and the jade hand lightly supported his chin and said, "Okay, this girl will give her father your face and take him to the garden flower sea, as for whether he will be driven out by his predecessors, then I can't guarantee it." ”

"There's Miss Lao. Xiao Jiange said cautiously at the moment.

"Little thing, huh? Your voice sounds familiar, I think I've heard it somewhere. Huang Yuxin waved his hand and immediately became suspicious, squinting his eyes and looking Xiao Jiange up and down.

At the original sword casting meeting, Huang Yuxin originally wanted to take down the magic weapon Creation Ding as a gift to his father Huang Laoxi, but unfortunately he later snatched the Creation Ding that was about to arrive halfway, so Huang Yuxin hated that voice in his heart.

Although some time has passed, looking at Xiao Jiange at this moment, he can't remember who Xiao Jiange's voice is similar to.

Xiao Jiange was shocked into a cold sweat behind his back, and said with a smile, "The girl may have remembered wrongly, but the girl has never been in her life, how can you say that you have seen it?"

"Well, that's true. Huang Yuxin held his chin and nodded.

"Sword Song, be careful. Qin Luoli looked at Xiao Jiange with worries.

"Ha, it's okay, I'll go and go back. Xiao Jiange smiled, reaching out and stroking Qin Luoli's hair.

"Yo, I can't imagine that there is a Lord. Huang Yuxin saw such a scene, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and he secretly said in his heart, he was a little interested in Xiao Jiange.

However, at this moment, Huang Laoxi's eyes froze, and he suddenly said, "Daiyulin Immortal Master visited my Medicine King Valley, and Huang Mou missed his welcome." ”

As Huang Lao's evil words fell, everyone looked at it in unison, only to see a ripple above the mid-air of the Medicine King Valley, and then saw two figures slowly descending, one was wearing a white Taoist robe and holding a whisk of dust, and the fairy spirit was fluttering, and the other was wearing a red dress, with a little white hair and temples, standing in a sting, it was Tang Fengqing and Dai Yulin, who rushed to the Medicine King Valley all the way.

After Tang Fengqing landed on the ground, she saw Xiao Jiange at a glance, just like when she was wearing a mink coat, she couldn't suppress her joy at the moment, and her eyes bloomed with bright brilliance, in her eyes, it seemed that only Xiao Jiange was standing quietly not far in front of her, and the scenes around him were all gloomy.

"Sword Song" Tang Fengqing stepped forward and came to Xiao Jiange's body at the moment to call, there were some tears flashing in her beautiful eyes, she hadn't seen her for nearly a year, and the long-suppressed thoughts in her heart finally broke out at this moment, and the emotions came so suddenly, at that moment Tang Fengqing couldn't help but throw herself into the arms of Xiao Jiange, who was standing in place in a mink coat, just like burying his head in his arms back then, like a docile kitten.

"Alas" Dai Yulin in the distance couldn't help but sigh faintly when he saw this scene, this is not good, the Tianyin Holy Law that Tang Fengqing has cultivated with great difficulty is estimated to be stagnant again, how should this be good? Suddenly Dai Yulin felt a big head.

The sudden change suddenly made everyone around them stunned, Zhu Wen, Nangong Song and Dance, Qin Luoli, were all stunned in place, their faces full of doubts, and a hint of playfulness flashed in Huang Laoxi's eyes.

Good boy, he is worthy of being the heir of a martial idiot, and his romance has not diminished that martial idiot back then.

Huang Yuxin looked at the two people embracing each other in disbelief, and her beautiful eyes were full of disdain.

"Feelings are a bastard who plays with feelings and steps on two boats. Huang Yuxin thought secretly.

Xiao Jiange looked inexplicable, came back to his senses and hurriedly pushed Tang Fengqing away, patted his body and said dissatisfied

"Who are you? That's too much, isn't it?"

As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere seemed to freeze, and Tang Fengqing, who had retreated, looked at Xiao Jiange in front of him in disbelief, feeling the sudden indifference on Xiao Jiange's body at this moment, his nose suddenly soured, and tears welled up in his eyes.

The breeze was gentle, blowing pieces of fallen leaves mercilessly, and under the vast blue sky, there was a slight crying voice.

"I'm Tang Fengqing, your wife, don't you know each other?" Tang Fengqing shouted as he looked at Xiao Jiange in front of him.