I don't know how long it took before I heard that voice again, it seemed to come from afar, it seemed to sound from my ears, like a dream like smoke, like a fantasy: "Who is it?" ”

Aaron wept and replied, "Hanbo father and son." Han Kai has reaped the consequences, and Han Bo is still at large. ”

It's been a long time, and that voice has no joy, no anger, no sorrow and no sorrow: "The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency with more than loss." The way of man, the loss is not enough to give more than enough. Who can have more than enough to serve the world? There is life and there is death, and it is not fate to die sooner. Yesterday and evening were the same people, and today they are in the ghost record. The soul is scattered, and the withered form is empty. After a thousand years of life, who knows glory and disgrace? ”

When Ah Long heard this, tears welled up.

The voice came fluttering again, with endless sadness: "Where are his bones?" ”

Ah Long replied in a low voice: "According to the last words of the senior brother, he was buried in Yuhua Mountain in the west of Pucheng City, not far from the mausoleum of Yue Mu Xianjun. He said in his heart: "She is also dead, buried in Shuling Xianshan, without a tomb or a monument, far away from me." ”

After a while, the painful voice sounded again: "In the past, I sat in a high hall, and today I am buried in a barren mountain." Once you go out, there is no old appearance. My heart is sad and sad, and others are happy. Where to die, the body is the same as the hill. ”

Ah Long burst into tears when he heard this.

After a while, the voice asked again: "Does he have any worries when he is dying?" ”

Ah Long hurriedly said: "Senior brother is very worried about his parents. He said that the master's mother loves the master very much, and asked the master not to be disheartened, and there will be a day when the husband and wife will be reunited. After finishing speaking, he handed over the jade sword that was the most affectionate and sexual. I thought to myself: "I wonder what she is worried about at the end of her life?" But he wouldn't say a word to me. ”

"Sword Immortal" took the jade sword and held it in his heart, but he didn't look back: "Bi Cang!" How do I explain to Bi Cang? After a pause, he said, "Don't let her know!" ”

Ah Long's heart was like a knife when he heard this: "Uncle Shi lost his three sons in his early years, and now he is a white-haired person to a black-haired person." Up to now, of the five children, only Qishui is left, but because of marrying Bo Ying, he has lived in the deep palace for a long time and has not seen each other all year round. Thinking of this, his face was full of tears, and he was relieved lightly: "Master rest assured, Ah Long will never reveal half a word to the master mother." ”

"Sword Immortal" slowly raised his head, looked at the distant mountains through the window lattice, and sighed: "Heaven and earth are not benevolent and do not know disasters, and it is difficult to measure the vicissitudes of life." The time and personnel are not even, and only the spring light is paid to the corpse! Good flowers are difficult to grow and do not bloom, and young people are easy to grow old and do not come back. Life is not drunk before flowers, and life is also stupid! ”

Ah Long's heart is like a knife, and he doesn't know how to relieve the pain of the "Sword Fairy".

After a while, the "Sword Immortal" finally turned around and looked at Ah Long again. But seeing that he was thin and his face was as pale as paper, completely different from the past, he couldn't help but feel sad and full of pity: "Ah Long, you rest in the fairy palace, and I will go to Pucheng to see Ah Shan." ”

Ah Long remembered the national disaster, and hurriedly gave a deep salute: "Ah Long still has important matters, it is not appropriate to stay for a long time, it is better to accompany the master out of the palace together." ”

Both of them were full of sorrow, and they didn't disturb the disciples, but just drifted away.

When he arrived at the palace gate, he suddenly saw a white shadow flashing, and he disappeared in an instant.

Ah Long only thought that Feixue was confused, rubbed his swollen eyes, and said secretly in his heart: "How are you now?" Can it be covered in snow? I'll come back to you in the future, maybe I'll find it? ”

Suddenly, in the air, there was a wild chatter, sharp and piercing. Ah Long was shocked when he heard the sound, raised his eyes to the sky, and saw a black shadow in the sky, but it was a huge bird, coming in the wind, and it was clearly a vulture.

The gale, the vulture flapped its wings and flew rapidly, sticking out a pair of steel beaks and swooping down on something on the ground. Looking at its target again, it is clearly a girl in white, lying quietly on the snow!

At that moment, Ah Long only felt that his breathing was completely stagnant, and all the blood flowed backwards: "That's right! That's her! How did she end up here? I didn't have time to think about it, I floated up, and chased the wind and the rhombus needle broke out of the air. It's just a distance of dozens of feet, if you want to save each other, where can you find it?

He was feeling sorry for himself, but he saw that the vulture seemed to have been struck by something, stumbled, turned over in mid-air, turned around and flapped his wings and fled.

Ah Long's heart was hot, and tears welled up: "It turned out that the master made a timely move, performed the "Shuling Catapult Divine Skill", and flew out of the jade sword dozens of zhang away. It can save people without hurting vultures, which is really a miracle. ”

The "Sword Immortal" floated up, jumped a few times, and landed on Qinghe's side.

Ah Long was so worried that he flew up and grabbed it, and he was even more grateful, and hurriedly snatched her body in his arms: "Thank you Uncle Shi for making a timely move!" ”

The "Sword Immortal" first looked at Qinghe, and then looked at Ah Long. Seeing that Ah Long loved her very much, he couldn't help but turn pale: "Ah Long! She's so badly injured, how do you throw her in the snow? ”

Ah Long's heart was bleeding: "Uncle Qiqi, she has cold and hot poison in her body, and she has been dead for a long time. With grief and grief, he leaned over to pick up the tough jade sword. Fortunately, it was not damaged, and he hurriedly handed it forward.

In the confusion, he felt that something was wrong, and followed the gaze of the "Sword Immortal", looked down and saw that the place where Qinghe was lying before had actually melted into ice and snow.

"Sword Immortal" didn't answer, but went to snatch Qinghe's wrist. After taking the pulse for a long time, he shook his head again and again: "Ah Long, she is not really dead, she is just dormant." ”

Ah Long was happy and sad when he heard this: "Is this really the case? Is there a chance she will survive? ”

The "Sword Immortal" looked at Qinghe intently, with a worried face: "She has two poisons in her body, cold and heat, and her injuries are extremely serious, and her life is indeed on the line." Then he said: "If she is injured, she will immediately open up the two veins of Ren and Du to promote the circulation of cold and heat in her limbs, or there may be a glimmer of life." Now, she has been eroded by cold and heat, and has gone into a dormant state, and I am afraid that I will not be able to return to the sky. ”

Ah Long was very remorseful when he heard this, and he was sad, and thought to himself: "I hurt her, if I leave her to Bo Ying, I will definitely be able to bring the wolf back to life." ”

"Sword Immortal" looked at Ah Long. looked sad: "You don't know medical skills, why blame yourself?" After a pause, he explained: "Human beings are living beings, and if they want to survive, they must rely on their own bloodlines to continue to operate, and they must not rely on external forces for a long time. She was deeply poisoned, half hot, half cold. If you want to rescue her, you must gradually promote her blood circulation, so that the cold and heat can blend. Your splitting wind is too casual, and you are in a hurry to dredge your veins and acupoints. In this way, she was physically and mentally damaged, and she couldn't resist it, but her condition would worsen. It's like a person who is freezing and starving to death, if he is slowly rescued with gruel, and slowly warmed with warm water, he may be able to live; Feeding big fish and meat, and steaming with hot water, there is only a dead end. ”

Ah Long was only afraid that she would never live again, his expression was blank, and he didn't know what to say: "If she is buried in Shuling Mountain, will she be afraid of the cold?" ”

The "Sword Immortal" carefully broke off the pulse, and his face eased: "Fortunately, she is different from ordinary people, and she is born with a strong physique, so she can still breathe." I only hope that a miracle will be reborn, and she will wake up. After a pause, he said in a deep voice, "It's a pity that your second uncle's whereabouts are erratic. If he is here, he will be able to rejuvenate himself. ”

When Ah Long heard this, he instantly gave birth to a glimmer of hope: "The second master is called the "flower fairy", and his medical skills are extremely high, how can he compare with shooting wolves? ”

"Sword Immortal" looked solemn: "Even if your second master is here, even if she can wake up, the cold maple is highly poisonous to the yin to the cold, and the firepower of the Yanyang Divine Skill is too strong." Both poisons are difficult to eradicate, and they will be with her for the rest of their lives. ”

After finishing speaking, he pointed to the water stains on the ground from the melting of ice and snow: "Every day, every day in her body, every exposure and cold in her body will alternate day and night. In the middle of the night, the cold poison was haunting, the cold was extreme, the ice was to the bone, and he fell into a coma; The heat and poison counterattacked during the day, and her body may gradually recover its temperature. And so on and so forth. Not only that, but whenever she loses blood or is weak in the future, the two poisons of cold and heat will attack several times, and she may not wake up at any time. ”

Seeing that Ah Long's face turned pale when he heard this, the "Sword Immortal" couldn't bear it, and lightly added: "I just hope to meet your second master, maybe he has a good plan." ”

Ah Long was extremely pained when he heard this, and nodded again and again.

"Sword Immortal" looked at Ah Long, thinking of Aizi Qishan, and his heart trembled again: "She is crystal clear, and she is smart about ice and snow." I don't know where to go, what is the name? ”

Ah Long looked shy, very different from the sky-high arrogance of the past: "This, this ......, back to the master, Ah Long doesn't know anything." ”

Looking at Ah Long, the "Sword Immortal" suddenly remembered that when his son was young and his first love, he was also like this, and he looked even more sad: "Ruixue covers the green mountains, and the frost and fog are all over the sky." Swing me a green silk and tie you a thousand fates. ”

Seeing the shameful young man, the "Sword Immortal" said again: "I asked her name and surname, I just want to leave her in Shuling, maybe I can save her life." ”