"Yue'er, he is indeed not dead, but he is not alive now. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"What does it mean, what does it mean, you make it clear." Zhen Yue only heard the words of his life, and couldn't hear anything else at all.

Fu Ziran held her shoulder, "Can you calm down now, if you can't calm down, then after you calm down, we will talk about him." ”

Zhen Yue was stunned, pursed her lips, nodded hurriedly, and didn't dare to spit out a word, for fear of showing impatience, Fu Ziran didn't want to talk to her in detail.

Seeing that she finally cooperated, Fu Ziran pulled her to the stone table outside the courtyard, wrapped her in a big fur, saw that she was anxious, sighed, and said slowly: "When you jumped off Hengshan with Bei Moling in your arms that day, we were already pulling a big net under the Rong River to prevent you from being swept away by the river. ”

Seeing her doubts, she explained: "We were supposed to join you at the Rongjiang River that day, but you didn't come until a flame soldier who escaped from the siege found us and told General Zhang about the situation in Hengshan, so we have already torn a big net under the cliff according to the direction pointed out by the flame soldiers. ”

Flamefighters escaping the encirclement? Zhen Yue's mind moved, and at this time, she calmed down a little, and some questions gradually became clear.

At the beginning in Hengshan, Bei Mo Ling did help a flame soldier to break out of the encirclement, at that time she was a little confused, but now that she thinks about it, she knows that Bei Mo Ling has planned the back road.

The target of hundreds of thousands of troops is them, they can't escape at all, running a flame soldier is insignificant, and they are fighting on the top of the mountain, which has given the flame soldiers time to deploy under the Rong River, and when the time comes, they can jump directly off Hengshan and be caught by the big net of the Rong River.

But the world is unpredictable, Bei Moling must not have thought that Qiu Sheng would use Zhen Yue as bait to make him a ghost under the knife.

Thinking of this, the tears that Zhen Yue had just forced back suddenly fell.

Fu Ziran sighed lightly, wiped the corners of her eyes and said, "Fortunately, it is your affection, if you don't jump off with him, he has no hope of surviving now." ”

"I saw ......it with my own eyes" At the beginning, she saw that the war knife pierced through Bei Mo Ling's heart, and even the sword body rotated cruelly at his heart, even if she had the will to live, it was impossible to live, so she jumped off Hengshan in her arms in despair.

Fu Ziran, as a medical idiot, burst out of amber eyes, and said: "When I rescued you, I thought he would definitely die, but then I vaguely noticed that he still had a trace of breath, a very subtle breath, and after I brought you to Wuling Mountain, I only knew why he was still alive after the master checked the pulse." ”

"He has had seven hearts in his body since he was a child, and his veins have been broken and reorganized every month, day after day, year after year, his body structure has become very human."

"Very human?" The shock in my heart turned into hope that could not be concealed.

"That's right." Fu Ziran said: "The squeezing of bones and meridians has caused his heart and other structures to be biased compared to ordinary people, and I think he should know about it." ”

More biased than ordinary people? So it wasn't his heart that penetrated!

Zhen Yue's pupils widened, and the corners of her mouth instantly raised, with Bei Mo Ling's skills, even if she blocked the sword for her, she would not let the other party hit the point, it was precisely because he knew his own situation that he would plan it, and with Qiu Sheng's swordsmanship, he would definitely not miss.

But why is he so crazy! He was gambling with his life, if she hadn't jumped off the cliff with him in her arms, wouldn't he really be dead!

"Brother, where is he now? Take me to him! ”

Seeing her get up anxiously, Fu Ziran hurriedly pulled her back.

Zhen Yue saw Fu Ziran's face look embarrassed, and the fear in her heart spread again, she suddenly remembered what Fu Ziran said, and couldn't ask calmly: "Aren't you alive now?" What does this phrase mean? ”

"He lost so much blood that there was already a hole in the blood in his chest, and he fell off a cliff and was hit by the cold." Seeing Zhen Yue with tears in her eyes, Fu Ziran turned his heart sideways, "He is not dead or alive now, so he will breathe a sigh of relief, the old predecessors of Tomb Nine and the master are all in retreat to save him, it has been a month and there is no news, now is the critical moment, so the master didn't let me disturb, I was going to tell you, but you haven't been able to calm down." ”

Even the Nine Old Pavilion Masters of the Tomb came, and there was a Huashi Divine Doctor who personally treated him, and the two of them worked together for a month without results, how bad should his situation be!

Zhen Yue couldn't control her tears at all, and begged: "Brother, please, take me to him, I will definitely not hinder the old-timers, I will be guarding outside, I will definitely be very cooperative." ”

"Yue'er ......."

"Brother, please......."

Fu Ziran looked at her pitiful appearance begging, and couldn't stand it for a moment, this month she was lying in bed unconscious, and he was even more anxious to sleep and eat, but she woke up either looking for death and life, or crying liver and intestines, he didn't want to see his sister in pain anymore, and finally had no choice but to bow his head.

Fu Ziran and Zhen Yue live on the halfway waist of Wuling Mountain, the mountain road of Wuling Mountain is rugged, towering into the clouds, and there is a bamboo forest formation, so outsiders can't come up at all.

When Zhen Yue and Fu Ziran climbed to the top of the mountain, the clouds were already steaming, and the sunset was full of silver-wrapped peaks.

Secluded bamboo garden, ethereal mist, like a fairyland, in the bamboo forest of the mountains, the bamboo house of the fairy Ruoyun stands in the verdant green, the spring water in the garden pours, splashes in the small pool, like the singing of the spirit bird in the mountain.

Zhen Yue's fingers trembled lightly and pushed open the small door of the courtyard, her lips were tightly pursed, and when she thought of Bei Moling lying in this bamboo house, her emotions were difficult to restrain herself, like a churning wave, which made her heart and liver ache.

As soon as he took a step, he saw a white shadow flash in front of him, and a huge snow wolf ran out from behind the fake stone, baring its sharp fangs at Zhen Yue, which was unfriendly in time.

Zhen Yue was stunned in place, she didn't expect that there was a fierce carnivore in the yard, and her first reaction was to prepare for defense.

When the atmosphere was tense, Fu Ziran climbed up panting, saw the posture of Zhen Yue and the snow wolf, and hurriedly rushed in front of Zhen Yue, driving the snow wolf, "Stand back, stand back." ”

The snow wolf stuck out his tongue and put away his fangs, but there was still no tendency to get out of the way, and he jumped up and down angrily.

"Who's making a fuss out there!"

The voice was not angry and arrogant, the closed bamboo door was pushed open from the inside, the person who spoke was angry and breathing, dressed in a dark red cotton robe, rusty and strange patterns, snow-white hair braided into small braids, about sixty years old, half-squinted eyes seemed to be deeply hidden, with a majestic face, not at all fancy dress, but presented a strange mystery.

This person is the ninth tomb of the White Phoenix Pavilion in the Western Regions.