The pair of Song Gongbao couldn't help but shudder a few times and grabbed him with his backhand, saying, "Are you sure you can save people from Dong Wuyi?" Also, if you do so many things in the palace, you are not afraid that people will know that you can do martial arts? ”

Song Gong was sure, and immediately a flattering smile appeared on his face, and said, "Onion, why don't we two cover our faces and go out to fight together to deal with Dong Wuving?" You were able to clamp his sword as soon as you struck just now, and with your help, you can definitely subdue him. ”

Shallot said angrily: "Not interested." In terms of moves, I am better than Dong Invincible, but I am not sure if I am better than the internal force. I still want to live a few more years, but I can't be an enemy of a monster that can bounce a cow with the slightest movement of my fingers. ”

Song Gongbao shouted: "Onion, you are too bad a friend, right?" I, Song Gongbao is your best friend, and now that your friend is in trouble, should you go to the soup without hesitation to stick a knife in the ribs for your confidant? ”

"Cut!" Shallot swept Song Gongbao up and down with contempt, "You yourself are a hidden monster, and you still need my master to meddle in my affairs?" Take your stinky hands away and give way, good dogs don't get in the way. Shallot said as he walked sideways past Song Gongbao.

After the shallot walked a few steps, Song Gongbao shouted behind him and caught up: "Hey, what did you just say?" Say it again! ”

The shallot didn't look back, but he said clearly and slowly: "Good dogs don't get in the way." ”

"What! It's too much! Who's the dog?! ”

"Whoever responds is the one who answers. Such a simple question to ask, you are so bored! ”

"You!" Song Gong was speechless.

Although Song Gongbao said that the words of flesh and hemp love were particularly slippery, his cultivation in the battle of words and tongues was a little worse, and when he met a green onion whose cultivation was higher than him, although he was not convinced, he was only willing to bow down.

Song Gong Bao Chong's back was painfully recited a sentence: "Make a bad friend by mistake, and hold a grudge for life." ”

The shallot, who had excellent ears, waved his hand at him without replying: "Each other, each other!" ”

Song Gongbao chased after him and protested with his teeth and claws in the back: "Who is the bad friend?" ”

The two of them walked farther and farther, throwing Bei Juese, who was far away on the other side, on the edge of the painting pool alone, no matter what.

After the shallot left, the north was in place. After a long pause, he smiled bitterly, turned around and walked back slowly.

Absent-mindedly, his mind repeatedly turned back to what he had just said, and at the same time, Jing'er's smile and smile kept swirling in his mind like a marquee, and the two pulled and collided with each other in his mind, making him annoyed, and his chest was even more out of breath as if it was blocked by something; Plugged and blocked, the strange qi in his body began to stir again, and then slowly went upstream, forcing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

He wiped the blood from his lips with all his might, pulled out his legs and ran desperately forward, this masochistic act reversed the strange qi in his body even more, and it didn't take long for the qi to toss and make him stumble and fall to the ground. The breath gathered into his chest and slammed into it, as if it were about to knock it through his chest and rush out; His shoulders, wrists, and lower abdomen seemed to be being eaten by thousands of ants, and his whole body felt as if it was about to be torn apart, so painful that he didn't even have the strength to get up.

Blood dripped down the corners of his mouth, bursting with red flowers on the ground. The bright red and dazzling color made his head like a mess of mud gradually sober up. If you let that true qi run around in your body, you will definitely not be able to hold it up and die soon, Bei Juese thought of this, and wanted to take out a needle to save himself, but at this moment, he couldn't even raise his hand and take out the needle from his sleeve. There are still some very important things waiting to be done by yourself, and you can't just die like this! At this time, no one else passed by in this place, so he could only fall to the ground in a hurry, and in a hurry, vomited more blood.

In the past few days, he has vomited blood several times, and his body has not yet recovered, and after he vomited two more mouthfuls of blood, his body has begun to be unable to support the cold.

Dong Wushu, who was looking for people everywhere, didn't know where Bei Juese had gone, and when he was bumping around, a little eunuch ran over and asked, "Are you looking for the Northern Gonggong of the Qianqing Palace?" He's over there in the pool. ”

"Where's the pool? Take me there! Dong Wushu grabbed the little eunuch by the collar.

The frightened little eunuch stammered a little and said, "I, I'll take you there, put your hand first, let go." ”

Dong Wushu let go of his hand, pushed him impatiently, and said, "Hurry up!" ”

The little eunuch walked in front to lead the way, and muttered aggrievedly as he walked: "Brother Onion is really, give me such an errand." ”

Dong Wuyi, whose ears are more sensitive than a dog, heard his words clearly, and couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart: Why did that capricious onion help him find someone? Isn't it playing some tricks? However, it is not a good way to look for people everywhere if you are not familiar with the terrain of the palace, so let's believe this little eunuch who leads the way.

Walking into the boundary of the painting pool, I saw a person lying on the edge of the pool from a distance. Dong Wu's heart tightened, and he hurriedly ran up to help the person up and take a look, and it was really the best in the north.

Bei Juese opened his eyes and saw that it was Dong Wuxi, he opened his mouth to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he vomited blood again.

When Dong Wushu saw Bei Juese fall to the ground from a distance just now, he thought that he had been attacked again, and after running over to help him up, he knew that he was sick again, and this time it was more serious than before.

Dong Wushu frowned, turned Bei Jue's body, and fed him true qi. The continuous flow of true qi into the body quickly suppressed the frenzied strange qi, and the cold body of Bei Juese gradually warmed up, and the pain of being bitten and torn on his body also disappeared.

After a while, Dong Wushu withdrew his palms and asked, "How can it be like this after running out for a while?" ”

Bei Juese, who came back to his senses, lowered his head and said softly: "Senior brother, I'm sorry, I'm bothering you again." ”

Hearing Bei Juese say such an unfamiliar polite words of thanks, Dong Wuxi's mood suddenly became very unhappy. He turned his body and grabbed him by the collar, forced him to face him, looked him in the eye and asked, "Are you just going to say such things to me?!" I ...... and wanted to say something more, but I saw that the little eunuch who led the way just now was still standing a few meters away, not hiding his gossip nature, staring directly at the two of them watching the excitement.

Dong Wushu "snorted", pulled Bei Juese up and threw it on his back, strode back, and threw the thirty-eight little eunuch far away in three steps and two strokes.