Yan'er only felt that the six senses were upside down, the eyes were full of thick darkness, and the body was also constantly circling and accelerating in the black hole-like whirlpool, and suddenly a long-lost old person appeared in the darkness, he called her name affectionately, she was ecstatic and tried to break through the dark barrier to respond loudly, but the voice was extremely small and weak, her eyes couldn't be opened no matter what, and her soul seemed to be about to peel off her body, and she seemed to be hugged tightly in a daze......

The man in white caressed the weak and boneless man in his arms. The fingertips gently swept over the dazzling sores on her face that bloomed wantonly to the top, eroding like a rotten flower, miserable, but blooming to the top, but so proud.

His eyes swept over a crooked vial on the ground, and he said to himself, "What a fool"

Immediately, he supported Yan'er's back with both hands, sat upright, and began to exercise to drive away the poison.

After a while, the man's cold face turned from white to black and then only a piece of astonishment, his lowered eyes widened, his brows were tightly locked, this true qi was not flowing smoothly and was frequently blocked, it seemed that this poison could not be dispelled with internal force.

The man stopped his movements, leaned the goose against his chest and snuggled up, anxiously inspecting.

With a pale face as paper, closed eyes, and the terrifying and tragic evil of Shura's ghosts permeated the whole body, the lips that were half black and not purple just now were now a miserable black. The man's face was shocked, his heart was shocked, and the deep eyes that were as cold as the moon suddenly dimmed, he shouldn't be so confident, and he wasted his life in vain. He must find Agatha, and quickly.

"Yan'er, wake up, wake up, where is the wooden box I gave you?"

Yan'er had already lost consciousness, and she didn't react at all if the earth moved, the mountains shook and the earth cracked.

Fingertips probe breathing, breathing like a gossamer.

The man in white was so anxious that he couldn't wait to fly to her house right now to rummage through the cabinets.

The strong arms picked up the goose by the waist and galloped towards the horse, only to find that he was so confused that he forgot his sword and was lying crookedly on the grass when he passed the corpse of the scar man. At the moment, the hand holding horizontally turned the momentum to straighten and raise the goose and then carried it on his shoulder, one hand on her thigh to fix, the other hand free hand to hold the sword, the man glanced at the corpse next to him expressionlessly, this unintentional glance, so that his pupils suddenly sparkled, and his gaze fell firmly on the corner of the black carved silver edge in the pile of corpses, and he was suddenly ecstatic, and he had no time to think about how this Agata could hide in the pile of scar man's corpses, and only his heart was blinded by bloodthirsty murderous energy, and he didn't even notice this key thing.

"The sky has eyes"

Under the man's ecstasy, he quickly put the person in his arms on the ground carefully, reached out and took the wooden box, and took a close clue, the pitch-black box reflected the beautiful, narrow and deep eyes, making his eyes shine again, his eyelashes trembled slightly like light feathers, and the sparkling eyes swayed in circles of subtle ripples to the surroundings, and the endless and bottomless were endless.

Human life is at stake, not allowed to be delayed, three times five divided by two, the sword is stabbed mercilessly against the center of the wooden box and the internal force, the sword edge turns, a round hole is gouged out, and a wisp of fragrance floats out.

Grunting, Aoki pinched her jaw with one hand and poured a drop of the elixir into her throat with the other. Then apply the palm to prescribe the medicine.

Yan'er choked, and her body gradually warmed up. The black lips gradually fade into thickness, revealing their true colors.

Aoki took the person in his arms to take a closer look, and when he saw that her complexion had improved and her breathing had become even, he frowned, and his eyes were full of joy that had been lost and regained. Thinking that if he was half a beat late, this person would have died in a different place, then it was really a medicine stone without a doctor, and at that time, I was afraid that I could only hate this endlessly.

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The sky cleared the clouds and swept away the haze.

In the blink of an eye, it is almost dusk, and the warm and intoxicating sunset penetrates the colorful sunset and spreads evenly, and the land seems to be shrouded in layers of beautiful soft and warm light.

Quaint streets, crowded and bustling.

Long Aoki firmly held the weak goose in his arms, and the two rode side by side, walking through the crowd, one white and one red like red and white, attracting passers-by to look sideways.

The man's flowing hair poured on the horseback, his long hair was like a waterfall, his white clothes were staggering, his face was as beautiful as a crown of jade, and his straight back was full of grandeur. Everyone's eyes touched Long Aoki's slender posture, and their mouths all let out a pleasing tsk, and Long Aoki's infinite elegance undoubtedly amazed the entire street in an instant.

He was holding a woman in a flaming red Luo skirt in his arms, and she looked like she was not strong and only leaned back in the man's arms, and then looked closely at the woman who seemed to be unconscious and frightening, her face was like a fish-scale dense sore, and the blood red was like a dried moss, which was weirdly twisted like air-dried moss, and it was enough to make people shudder and swallow at a glance.

The crowd was startled, screamed, and jumped away.

The woman's upper body is tightly wrapped in a wide men's white robe, a black and beautiful hair hangs back and clings to the man's chest, the white of the snow of the holy mountain holds this soft and bewitching red, the evening breeze is coming, the clothes and hair of the two are fluttering with the wind in the warm light, melodious rise and slowly fall, looking at the spring light at dusk, fluttering and beautiful, as if the heavenly immortals descended to earth, and like the demonic pomegranate on the magnificent snow mountain, the match is very mysterious.

The mounts of the two men are also extraordinary, with a strong brown steed and a long flowing mane, which is the best among the horses.

Passers-by were amazed and inevitably smacked their tongues, and they all avoided it from afar, just thinking that this woman was infected with some plague, or which son robbed her relatives, or that the lady had a terminal disease and took her to seek medical advice?

Muttering all kinds of whispered speculations, Long Aoki ignored the horse and walked through the streets, leaving only his upright back to withstand the people's chatter.

Walking to the largest inn in the town, Long Qingmu glanced at the words on the plaque on the door of the inn, and the royal horse stood still, carefully holding the limp man in his arms and gently swept off the horse.

The little boy who feeds the horses is smiling and leading the horses.

As soon as his clothes turned, Long Qingmu walked into an inn with a black plaque and four big characters engraved with vermilion lacquer.

People at dusk are all hungry under the hard work of the day, the main hall of the inn is full, Xiao Er shuttles back and forth between the back hall of the dining room with wine and food, and the crowd is full of voices, looking at this strange scene, the man in white and the weak and boneless woman in his arms, the delicate body is lying on the man's broad chest, the hand gently grabs the placket of the man's chest, the tulle is slightly wrinkled, and the back of the face and hands are horrible sores and red spots, I don't know whose child screamed first, and then cried like a ghost, Then there was the tireless patting sound of the adults, and the people in the main hall all stretched out their heads to probe their ears and stared at Long Aoki in surprise, the guests who came one step slower than Aoki, raised their eyes and saw this devastated woman, and suddenly didn't dare to go inside, muttering in their mouths It's better to change the house, so they turned around and fled, no matter how little two chased the guest officer, they didn't have to panic, and it didn't help.

Long Qingmu turned a deaf ear and walked straight to the dark brown quaint pine counter,

"Take me to the best room"

The shopkeeper is about forty years old, with a beard, a Chinese face, and bright eyes. Hearing this, he only laughed, and stopped talking, paused, and said

"Guest officer...... You should take Madame Zun with you...... Go to the hospital to take care of the students, I ...... the shop."

If this woman is infected with the plague, doesn't that lead the wolf into the house? Even if it is not a plague, if a woman dies of illness in her inn, it will be in vain, and more importantly, how can she do business if she stays with such a terrible face like a plague-ridden woman?

Long Aoki paused for a moment and said coldly

"She's going to be fine"

When the shopkeeper heard this, he glanced into Long Qingmu's arms again, and said:

"The room is full,...... Guest officer or ...... Look elsewhere."

Long Aoki glanced at it coldly, stepped forward and raised his feet to ascend the long, dark and mottled wooden staircase to the upper floor.

"Guest, really...... Not...... No room"

The shopkeeper said in embarrassment, while anxiously reaching out to stop, the hand was not close to the body, only to feel a hand flower under the eye with infinite ghosting flashing, the speed is so fast that people can't see it really, as if just just dizzy and hallucination, the shopkeeper was caught off guard, only to feel that the outstretched hand suddenly did not listen to the call, as if it was frozen in the air, and then it seemed that the whole body was also stunned.

Long Qingmu gestured back, his arm returned to support Yan'er's knees, and his arms bent upwards with both hands and gently squeezed it in order to adjust the angle to make the person in his arms more stable to snuggle himself, and then only held the weak man in his arms, and walked straight up the stairs from the side of the shopkeeper in his arms, and then there was a low creaking sound from the wooden stairs being trampled.

After realizing it, the shopkeeper opened his eyes wide and shouted:

"The little one suddenly remembered that at noon a guest booked a room, the key is here, I will give it to the son first, please ask the son to unlock the acupoint for me, I can guide the way for the child's wife!" The voice was full of horror and weakness.

Hearing this, Long Aoki retracted his upward steps, standing tall and casual at the corner of the staircase, thousands of crows' hair was soft and beautiful like flowing water pouring to his waist, and the hair tail was soft and windless.

The shopkeeper was stunned, and after meeting the unangry and self-righteous gaze of Shanglong Aoki, his chin trembled, and he smiled and pleaded

"Childe, it's a small one with eyes and no beads, you adults don't remember villains" said that, he begged Long Aoki with pitiful eyes.

Long Aoki didn't walk down or stretch out his hand, just put his two fingers together and then volleyed a finger in the air, and the shopkeeper suddenly felt a sudden acupoint somewhere in his shoulder, and his whole body was activated. Stretched out his hand and shook his legs, took the key in a panic, and rushed to Long Aoki with a rolling belt and made a gesture of invitation respectfully.

Long Qingmu silently followed through a small verandah full of green plants, and came to the east outside the door curtain with a string of mountain fruit beads, the shopkeeper opened the door, and the beds and chairs inside were all one color of bamboo products, bamboo beds, bamboo chairs, bamboo floors, bamboo windows, and a huge bamboo fan was also hung on the wall. The cold bamboo surface is often adapted to the hot and scorching heat, and the spring is wet and cold, but fortunately, the bedding on the bed is quite stocky, and the peach-colored cotton silk curtain is heavy pouring on the edge of the bed. The bed is thickly covered with a crimson background, embroidered with pine, bamboo, plum, and three friends of the year, revealing a little elegance in the show.

The shopkeeper looked at Long Aoki carefully, and saw that he looked around, without any expression on his face, and said carefully:

"If you are not satisfied, I will find a way to change it for you."

Long Aoki said indifferently:

"Just this one"

After speaking, his eyes were locked on the bed again, and after a while, he frowned again,

"Two more thick futons"

The shopkeeper smiled and bowed in response, and then withdrew to get the futon.

Aoki said, both hands will be the person in his arms carefully and gently placed on the bed, and still very gently pull out his hands, for fear of hurting the poor person, the cat got up and glimpsed the softness of the person and gently tugged at the corner of his white clothes, and then looked at the person frowned slightly and looked extremely uneasy, his heart suddenly hurt, infinitely gentle and delicate stared at the well-behaved person sleeping on the bed, his slender and white hand covered her soft little hand and gently wrapped, the touch was so delicate and warm and a little cold, He couldn't bear to let go. In this way, his hands were close to her, staring at her, as if everything in heaven and earth had faded and faded, and only himself and her were left in this world.

Even though her skin was so shocking at the moment, he didn't care. Because she was his savior, thanks to her redemption, the soul of Long Aoki, who had stepped into the Hades Hall with one foot, was reborn. On that day, she was covered in blood and rotten flesh, and with deep knife wounds, it was obvious that the bones were as creepy as the walking dead in a mass grave, but she not only disliked him, but also rescued him in the bamboo forest, placed him in a thatched house, and continued to follow up and take care of him. And he, grateful to Dade and at a loss, in the end he could only say goodbye in a hurry and disappeared............

Of course, he also knew the miraculous effect of Ajata, not only could he bring the dead back to life, but also rot flesh and muscles, otherwise his father would not have asked him to personally bring the token to the Great Moon Kingdom of the Western Regions thousands of miles away to get medicine.........

Thousands of thoughts continue to haunt my mind, and I don't know how long it has been.

Until the shopkeeper panted into this slightly crimson and weird picture with two brand-new beddings, and then the shopkeeper's face was full of embarrassment and consternation, and he shivered, and whispered:

"Childe...... Got you the bedding."

The shopkeeper really didn't understand how he could stare at this devastated face and hands and still hold his hands in the palm of his hand so affectionately, thinking that this person was really ...... Heavy mouth!! While muttering in his heart, he put the futon on the table.

Long Aoki shook his head when he heard this, only took her hand and put it on her side, turned around, reached out to pull the futon to help her cover it, and felt a little tightness between his sleeves and arms, only then did he find that his wide sleeves were pressed on Yan'er's back and couldn't pull out, Long Aoki tried to pull lightly but failed, only pulled out the blue light sword hanging on the waist, and carefully swiped the sword at the hem of the sleeve, tearing and pulling, and the sleeve was neatly cut off and divided into two.

The shopkeeper widened his eyes again, and pressed his mouth by the way. I didn't expect this sword to be not good enough, but it could be concluded that it could be sharpened like clay, which shows that this man is not only perfect in kung fu, but also has first-class swordsmanship. Thinking about it, I really have no eyes, in the past, I saw those well-dressed boys, especially those who like other swords, I only thought that they were gentlemen, and their martial arts were all fists and embroidered legs, but I didn't expect to really meet a master today. It's just how to appear in this barren town! And he is really determined to this disfigured woman, and he can't think of any more words.

Long Aoki breathed a sigh of relief, put the sword back in the sheath on the table, pulled the futon and covered it gently, and then gently tamped it. When he saw that the shopkeeper was still on the side, he threw a silver ingot to him, waved his hand, and motioned for him to go out.

Then he spread the quilt brought by the shopkeeper on the ground, and he had not closed his eyes for three consecutive days, and now he finally got his wish.

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The charm rain is like silk, dripping. The sky and the earth are misty, like a wet ink painting.

The streets are lined with wine shops, smoke curling, and a drizzle of rain dripping down the protruding eaves, like beads with broken threads rolling into puddles and splashing small flowers, and the whole street is like a fine bead curtain. The humid air is filled with the unique freshness of spring and the fragrance of the earth, which is refreshing.

At this moment, in the attic of the inn, Long Aoki is wrapping his hands, his tall body is lazily leaning against the window, condescending, the pure white collared robe hangs softly and his black hair is as mysterious and beautiful as the cedar in the night, the white ribbon hair is half tied, and the rest of the hair flows from the shoulders to the waist to show his elegance even more, and the deep phoenix eyes are slightly lowered thoughtfully.

It's been two days since that thrilling noon. The sore on Yan'er's body also disappeared quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, returning to the white, tender and smooth skin that could be broken by blowing a bullet in the past, but there were still some red marks that seemed to be absent under a closer look, but they had not yet woken up, and it was almost time to think about it.

The innkeeper ran upstairs, knocked on the door one by one, laughed, and brought tea and water.

When he came to the attic in the east corner, the knocker paused in the air, and swallowed with difficulty. Knock knock

"Guest officer, freshly brewed tea, or not?"

"Come in," a cold voice came.

The guy pushed the door in. Respectfully placed the teapot on the quaint table. The one with his head bowed and his eyebrows was about to withdraw, and his eyes seemed to glance at the bed casually, and his eyes suddenly widened.

"Madame's face... All right? ……… It turned out that he was born so good-looking."

Even though his eyes are closed, he is still picturesque and delicate.

"Really?"

Long Aoki's thin lips opened lightly. Turning around and standing with his hands in his hands, his eyes looking at Xiao Er were quite angry.

Xiao Er quickly retracted his hunting gaze, swallowed his saliva, and immediately slipped away.

In the past few days, Long Aoki has been guarding Yan'er every step of the way, and his eyes have hardly left Yan'er. Every time I wake up, I always look at her first to see if the injury on her skin has improved, and then break her eyelids to see if her six senses are in place, and gently touch those heinous poisonous sores, seeing that the sores are getting better and are drying and scabbing quickly, and the hanging heart is finally calm. What kind of determination and pain could make this girl in her prime drink such poison? She seemed to have said to him,

"If I want to marry, I must marry the person I like, otherwise I will not marry if I die."

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Yes, she really did.

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But since she doesn't want to marry, why is she on the sedan chair again, there must be a hidden secret, and when she wakes up, she must ask the reason, so that she can be the master of the anger.

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It must have been forced to carry the poison with him! Even if you die, you have to destroy your appearance to prevent the villains from succeeding, and this arrogance is really admirable in my heart, but when things fall on Yan'er's head, it is extremely palpitating. He thought that he had seen the little bottle with his own eyes, containing poison that she had gotten out of nowhere, and in the food scraps, spread evenly around the corners of the hut where he was hiding, saying that it was used as bait to poison the nasty rats, but the poison in the bottle that day would not make the rats have sores on their skin.

Thinking about the day of Lao Worm Mountain, it was also a loss that he had completed the mission given to him by his father at the right time, and he had to come in time so that he would not regret it for life. I always think about what it would be like if I hadn't traveled day and night to look for her in a hurry. Surrounded by the gallant Long Aoki, every time he thinks of this frightened if, it always makes him shudder, and the wild goose has quietly become his weakness.

… Adjusting his emotions, his thoughts turned, thinking of his bumpy life, the days of licking blood from the knife, and the experience of escaping death several times, I couldn't help but have mixed feelings in my heart......

Memories go back, I traveled thousands of miles to the Western Regions to visit the lord of the Great Moon Kingdom, but I never thought that although the lord of the country was about the same age as his father, he had an amnesia due to illness early, and he insisted that he was a charlatan, so he was arrested and imprisoned for bullying the king before he saw the shadow of the miracle medicine, and then it took a whole year to overcome the thorns and thorns and pull out the teeth, and find this magic medicine in the intertwined royal palace. Who knew that when the East Window incident occurred, the six princesses actually sent people to chase and kill all the way from the Western Regions to the hinterland of the Central Plains, threatening not to break his hands and tendons, and swore not to give up, and the masters of the palace of the Great Moon Kingdom in the Western Regions all Qimen Dunjia had unique skills to chase him and kill him reluctantly, after several fierce battles and life and death struggles, in a hazy night with an autumn wind and a bleak moon, with a knife wound, sword wounds, internal and external injuries, various injuries and injuries reflected each other, and finally fell in the depths of a dense bamboo forest. The skeleton of the whole body is about to fall apart, the clothes are full of deep holes that are split and pierced by the blade, the thick blood gushing out of the knife edge and the remnants of the clothes are stuck together, and it is raining again, and the wounds that are worse are festering and pus, and a foul smell is faintly wafting, at that time he only felt that he was in pain and weakness, and he really thought that he was going to die, but he was rescued by a beautiful girl, just like a few days ago, he seemed to have telepathy by chance, and he went to chase her sedan chair non-stop... It happened to arrive at that life-and-death moment. Come to think of it, all of this is fate, and it is an irresistible fate! Heaven always let him die and come back to life.

When Yan'er's injuries heal, he will return to Lingyun Castle to resume his life. He vowed not to let her risk following. The magic medicine seems to have been misappropriated by him for other purposes, and he will definitely not be able to explain it to his father when he goes back this time. And my father has always been thunderous............

He only hoped that the heavens would make everything go the way he wanted it to......

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