"Although this desert island is barren, there is a mountain spring nearby, and the food is enough for us to live for half a year, and the fishermen here will not go to such a far place at all, so I advise you to stay here honestly, I know that you are all strong in martial arts, but there is no big boat to pick you up, and there is no hope of escape......" After cutting the rope, the young ink disciple looked at the water and said coldly.

"Speaking of so many dry hairs, I'm thirsty, go get some water to drink!" Yu Wuya's face was pale and he lay on the ground humming, grinning and convulsing as long as he moved slightly.

Huang Shigong's sudden palm almost shattered his heart last night, although he has sobered up now, but it is similar to the situation when he was slashed by Gai Nie's sword, if it wasn't for Huang Shigong's mercy, he would definitely hang up last night.

At the same time, Xia Zijin was also injured, the situation was slightly better, but he could barely sit up, and he still couldn't make more movements, the face towel had already been removed by the ink disciples, revealing a delicate and miserable white face, with a strange pale red pattern on each cheek, which looked slightly primitive and bizarre.

A few children were familiar with the house, ran to the house to get a clay pot, and soon filled a few jars of water, the water was gentle and Gongsun Beiyan fed Yu Wuya Xia Zijin and Gai Nie to drink some water, and the three of them began to close their eyes and meditate and pranayama, while Gongsun Beiyan hid a few zhang away and lowered his head and did not dare to look at the water softly.

Several of them looked disgraced and looked like beggars at the moment.

After a long time, Shui gently walked to Gongsun Beiyan and sat down, and the two were silent together.

"Sister Beiyan......"

"Gentle Sister ......"

The two spoke almost at the same time, and then shut up together.

"You...... How did you end up in this situation? After a long time, the water spoke softly again.

Gongsun Beiyan's body trembled slightly, lowered his head and slowly spoke: "Since leaving Funiu Mountain, Uncle Nie and I did not dare to go back to Weidi, and after wandering in Tibet in the Central Plains for several months, we went to Langya County, and heard that there were Fangshi who sailed to the sea to find the sacred mountain and the medicine of immortality for the emperor, so I planned to find out if I could leave the Central Plains with me, but I heard the conversation between Huangshi Gong and Hou Gong and others, it turned out that they did not plan to go to sea to find the so-called sacred mountain and immortal grass for the emperor, Instead, he wanted to borrow the emperor to build a big ship to lead the Mo disciples to leave the Central Plains to go overseas to find the big island of Yingzhou, and during the conversation, Hou Gong and others quarreled with Huang Shigong, Uncle Nie felt that this matter was not very reliable, so he was ready to take me away, but was discovered by the Mo disciples, Uncle Nie was seriously injured by Huang Shigong, and arrested both of us and imprisoned on the ship, Huang Shigong saw that Uncle Nie's martial arts were strong, so he wanted to encircle him to join the Mo family, but Uncle Nie was unwilling, so they didn't let the two of us leave, last year to this year, We stayed on this desert island most of the time, because of the lack of medical treatment, Uncle Nie's internal injuries have never recovered, so there is no escape......"

"Why did my sister suddenly come to the camp with Brother Yu last night?" After Gongsun Beiyan finished saying what happened to him, he looked at the water softly with a dodgy look.

"We are here to assassinate Hou Gong?" Shui said softly as he looked at the undulating sea with a wistful expression.

"Assassination of Hou Gong? Why? What grievances do you have with Hou Gong? Gongsun Beiyan asked suspiciously.

"Two years ago, Duke Hou secretly instructed someone to frame my husband with poison......"

Shui gently talked about Zheng Boqiao's use of the Five Poisons Soul Water to frame Chen Xu, including the fact that he ran away from home because he couldn't have children.

Although the two have a serious estrangement because of the original incident, after all, the two have been siblings since childhood, and now they are both living on the desert island in the vast sea, and they have not seen each other for several years.

"I don't know if Hou Gong was killed by his senior brother with Taiyi Divine Thunder, if Hou Gong dies, I will finally feel at ease even if I die, but if I don't die, I must leave a life and slash this thief in the future!" Although the water is soft, its voice is soft, but it exudes a strong killing intent.

"Hou Gong should not be dead, yesterday you and Brother Yu were both unconscious, I heard those ink disciples treat the wounded, that group of Fang Shi only died, I heard that Hou Gong was seriously injured, but he may have saved his life!" Gongsun Beiyan lowered his head and said.

"Hou Gong is not dead, I will never ask for death first, my husband treats me like a mountain, I will live for him in this life, if there is a chance next time, when I and my senior brother strike again, you and Gai Nie can take the opportunity to escape, if you have the opportunity to return to the middle, please help gently bring a word to your husband, just say...... Just say I'm sorry for him......" Shui said softly, his calm cheeks turned a little paler, and two lines of tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

Gongsun Beiyan hesitated for a long time and gently grabbed Shui's gentle hand, and said with great shame: "Sister, don't be like this, Qinghehou loves you so much, and let Xia Zijin travel thousands of miles to find you and Brother Yu, if you leave him, I miss him...... He must be very sad, even if you can't get pregnant, I don't think he cares, the world is big, it's easy to know that it's difficult to marry a wife, my grandson Beiyan has always wanted to help his son to restore the country, but he has been busy for several years and finally ended up in such a bleak end, and he still doesn't know anything, compared to you, wouldn't I be more miserable, but these days I can also figure it out, just like Chen Xu said, the restoration of the Great Wei Dynasty is just a mirror, and those princes and grandsons are all living a life of fine clothes and jade food under the pursuit of Xianyang and all kinds of people, And I have been working hard for a ridiculous goal to dream of Princess Wei, and now, I can see through, if I can leave the Central Plains, even on this desert island, if I can have a considerate husband to accompany me, I will never complain about living here...... If there is a chance to return to the Central Plains, my sister must not be willful, it is better to return to Qinghehou's side, and be a pair of fairy couples with him, and my sister will feel a little less guilty for the wrong things she did in the past! ”

"Sister, I'...... My heart hurts, I don't want to leave him, for more than a year, all I think about day and night is him......" Shui gently collapsed in an instant, hugging Gongsun Beiyan and crying.

"Me too, there are so many men in the world, why can't my grandson Beiyan find a man who can be entrusted for life, why is it so difficult for me to be a woman, those who used to follow the pursuit around me are like wolves and dogs, see me and avoid it, otherwise Uncle Nie and I wouldn't have fallen to this point......"

Gongsun Beiyan also hugged the water softly with tears in his eyes, and the two women were crying like no one on the beach.

"Senior sister, don't cry, don't ...... Don't be this little daughter, we will definitely kill Hou Gong and return to the Central Plains! Yu Wuya, who was meditating, was woken up by crying, and grinned and comforted him.

"Idiot, it's better to take care of yourself first, if you want to go back to the Central Plains, you three-legged cat might as well commit suicide by throwing yourself into the sea!" Xia Zijin, who was meditating next to him, also opened his eyes and snorted coldly.

"You dead knows a fart, even if we can't escape, Engong will definitely come to look for us, and why didn't you shoot Huangshi Gong together last night!" Yu Wuya slowly turned his head to look at Xia Zijin.

"You...... You actually scolded me, idiot, why didn't you run away with me at that time, as long as you escape, you can naturally notify Chen Xu to come to save her, the lady who thinks about her day and night......" Xia Zijin's cheeks were dripping with cold sweat, but he still slowly moved over with his hands on the ground, and then reached out to pinch Yu Wuya's neck and shook it, and there was anger burning in his eyes.

"Zijin, you...... You're so good-looking! A trace of blood flowed out of the corner of Yu Wuya's mouth, and he looked directly at Xia Zijin, who was close at hand, and then slowly put his mouth up.

"Idiot, I ...... I just forgot to break the hammer...... Poof~~" Xia Zijin's pale cheeks flushed for no reason, and when he spoke, a mouthful of blood sprayed on Yu Wuya's face, and the two hugged each other and fell to the ground without a sound.

"Senior Brother~" Shui softly exclaimed and helped Yu Wuya up, only to find that he was just unconscious.

"I advise you to take good care of your injuries first, there is still more time here! The young ink disciple who had been sitting on a stone next to him said coldly.

"Trouble a few people to help carry them into the room to avoid the wind~!" Shui stood up softly and saluted the young ink disciple.

"The water lady doesn't need to be polite, a certain name is Han Zheng, she respects the Qinghe Marquis very much on weekdays, as long as you stay on the island with peace of mind and don't do anything wrong, I guarantee that you will be able to leave alive by then, a few junior brothers, carry the two injured into the wooden shed!"

"Yes, senior brother!" Several young ink disciples came up together and carried the fainted Yu Wuya and Xia Zijin to a wooden house, while Gai Nie stood up with a wooden stick on his own and staggered to another room to continue meditating and pranayama.

Seven or eight children who stayed behind began to pick up some dead branches and wood around, clean the clay pots and kettles to prepare for the usual meals and meals, Han Zheng and the four ink disciples dispersed to clean up the rooms where they usually slept, and Gongsun Beiyan also pulled the water and gently packed up the clothes and weapons left on the beach, and then went to check the water spring in a bush at the foot of the mountain, and also came out after a simple wash.

The sunset sunset, the blue sea tide is born, countless seabirds fly and hover around the island, the vast sea is calm and deep under the sunset, as the sunset gradually sinks westward, this lonely and lonely desert island above the sea also slowly falls silent, the distant sky is like ink, a full moon rises, the tide rises and falls in the cool night, and several bonfires rise, bringing a touch of visual warmth to this deserted island.

A graceful figure sits alone on a rock on the top of the mountain, looking at the direction of the continent, quietly like a stone sculpture, slowly blending with the night.

Far away from the hustle and bustle of the Central Plains, but it may also be goodbye to love.

I don't know if there will be a chance to meet the person who made her so dreamy again, snuggle up in his arms again, and listen to him tell those bizarre stories.

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