With the arrival of the people on the free list, the problem of Qu Xing's worries will naturally be solved.

After only half a day's work, Su Yang began to show signs of life again, his breathing became a little soothing, and his face was no longer sickly pale, but a little more bloody.

Qu Xing's heart was full of joy, so he stayed in front of the bed, looking at his lover.

The man also closed his eyes to this, and out of sight was pure.

"What damage did you have this time?"

Qu Xing came back to his senses and said, "Thanks to the master's concern, the disciple is not injured. ”

"Then what about the green jade bamboo flute I gave you?"

Qu Xing said with some hesitation: "It was broken by the disciple." ”

"How did you break it? Tell me about it. The man said in a calm tone.

The man was calm on the surface, as if he was saying something unrelated.

However, Qu Xingwei, who knew his master's temperament, didn't think so. This jade bamboo flute was used by the master back then, and it was a musical instrument that he cherished a lot.

"At that time, the situation was critical, and I faced Hu Jinji, the old monster with withered branches, and he had already attacked Su Yang, and I was very angry. So ······"

"Su Yang, Su Yang. It turned out that this woman's name was Su Yang. The name is a good name, but it's a pity that the face is in trouble. The man came to a conclusion.

"So what's wrong with you?" you continued. ”

"The disciple could still think so much at that time, and he only wanted to settle accounts with that person. Therefore, I took the evil path and blew out the blood song "Ambush on All Sides". ”

"Can the Overlord be present?"

Qu Xingwu thought for a while, thinking about the domineering spirit of the man who looked down on the world that day, nodded and said, "It appeared." ”

"And did he remove his armor?"

The man that day, wearing a three-pronged purple and gold crown, wearing a beast-faced head-swallowing chain armor, a delicate lion belt around his waist, a Xichuan red cotton robe with a hundred flowers on his body, an eight-backed flag on his back, and a high-headed horse under his crotch, naturally he had never removed his armor.

So Qu Xingwu replied: "There is no armor removed." ”

"In the end, you still lost?"

"Yes, the disciple was incompetent, and in the end he lost. Qu Xing lowered his head in shame.

"Well, when she wakes up, you can go with me. ”

"Master, can I ······?"

"What else do you want?" the man asked coldly. "Believe it or not, I'm going to kill this woman right now so that you can die completely. ”

Qu Xingwei knew that his master had really done it. And once he does that, how can he care about his own life or death. And I'm afraid I can't die if I want to.

"The disciple knows. The disciple and the master are leaving. Qu Xing was worried and could only bow his head.

After hearing this, the man smiled heartily, and then said, "Qu Xing is worried, within three days, come to Fifty Strings to find me." ”

Qu Xing couldn't help but be startled, and raised his head to see the master's expression, but found that the person had long since disappeared.

But in an instant, he left here. Fortunately, Qu Xingwei knew that this was his master's means.

If it weren't for Su Yang's condition improving, he really had to suspect that he was just a dream.

Knock, knock on the door again.

"Uncle Qu, the food has been brought to you. ”

Qu Xing looked out the window worriedly, and it turned out that the sun had already set in the western mountains. "Come in. ”

Behind the servant stood three or five little maidservants serving the food, and they put it on the table, and then they also quickly left.

Looking at the four pots of wine on the table, Qu Xingwu chose a pot, picked up the wine glass, and finally drank the first glass of wine in the past six months.

Half a year ago, he was injured and recuperated. After that, he was entrusted to hunt down Xu Yongzheng, which caused his injuries to be even more serious. At that time, Su Yang gave him a panacea, which made his martial arts return to their original state. Otherwise, he really had to explain in Jiyue Valley that day. In the end, it was the woman who had to protect herself. Qu Xingwu, you are such a waste.

After pouring Yi wine, Qu Xing frowned without frowning, and drank two glasses in a row.

The name of Jinyi Building has always been very allusive, and this pouring wine is taken from the meaning of the king's heart and the king's favorite. Therefore, its taste is extremely bitter at first, slowly sweetens later, and finally has an endless aftertaste.

And a way to drink like Qu Xingwei will never taste the slightest sweetness. But he didn't care. It's nothing. As for the endless aftertaste, I'm afraid I won't be able to see you again in this life.

Qu Xingwu came to the bed with drunkenness in his eyes, and looked at the woman he liked falling asleep, according to the master, if the situation is better, she can wake up tonight.

When you wake up, what kind of joy should you feel when you see yourself, and how should you be happy and sad?

He was not accustomed to sweet talk, and what he said in the valley that day was his extreme. His words are more like the sound of his flute. And she, as his confidant, should be able to understand.

The woman's breath was long, and the blood on her face became more ruddy.

Within three days, he will go to the Master's dwelling, Fifty Strings. Then, I will leave early tomorrow morning at the latest.

He was extremely conflicted at this time, hoping that the woman would wake up sooner so that he could see that she was well. But he hoped that the woman would wake up later, so that she would not have to say much, let alone watch her leave.

His hand caressed the cheek carefully, fantasizing about what it would look like in the future.

Let's go. Qu Xing's worried voice kept repeating. Finally, he took a deep breath and left the bed and walked over to his desk.

"My wife, Su Yang, see the words like faces. ”

"Fortunately, with the help of the world's masters, I was able to save your life, and I fulfilled my wish. ”

At this point, he couldn't even put pen to paper. What words are like faces, his words are extremely ugly, where can they compare to his face. What kind of master in the world rescues him, his master is obviously at ease, but it is difficult to understand his own mind. In the end, what fulfills my wish, I just need to stay with you for a long time in this life.

In those days when she took care of him, she was careful to boil medicine for him, and she was willing to give him all the quilts if she was cold, and she was kind enough to give him such a panacea. He had seen them all, but why did he speak so late. Could it be that he was really hard-hearted and hopeless.

Qu Xingwu grabbed the broken paper, crumpled and tore it apart. He's going crazy, but he can't vent it. Why should he listen to that man, just because he is his master?

He could only sit down on the sandalwood chair, his throat fluttering slightly.

There was no light in the house, and the moonlight in the sky shone directly into the house, shining on Qu Xingwei's body and half of his face.

Qu Xingwei's consciousness began to blur.

A blurred figure began to appear on the rice paper. The artistic conception summoned by that figure is the same as that summoned by Qu Xingwei.

King Fu, the cauldron is sunk.

The figure began to slowly become fully concrete.

It is still the same wearing a three-pronged purple and gold crown, wearing a beast-faced head-swallowing chain armor, a delicate lion belt around the waist, a Xichuan red cotton robe with a hundred flowers on the body, and an eight-backed flag behind the back, full of spirit.

The difference was that this time, the tall horse did not appear in front of him, but came galloping quickly from a distance.

Immediately there was a woman seated.

The woman was dressed in an orange robe, with a pink jade face and a somewhat miserable smile.

"The king, the concubine is here. ”

The woman stepped off her horse, lifted her sword, and danced for the man again, just as she had seen her at first.

After the dance, the woman actually killed herself in the man's arms.

"The concubine is only owned by the king. This time, I went first, not wanting to affect the king. ”

The man looked up to the sky and roared, his eyes as if they were stained with blood.

Fang Tian's painting halberd turned into a swarthy body, with an aura of destruction.

After a battle, the man broke out with more than 20 horsemen, and finally sighed by the river.

"Lonely, in this life, I am responsible for the world, and I don't want to be alone. ”

The man's hair was disheveled, his armor was broken, and his robe was long gone.

The overlord wants to remove his armor, but no one can stop him.

A flute sounded, Qu Xing was worried that he was not an overlord, and he was even more in love in this life. If you take off your armor and return to the field, it will be difficult to see a beautiful woman in this life.

So, the man disappeared on the rice paper.

Looking at the table again, Qu Xingwu disappeared, and there were only eight words on the table: "Su Yang and my wife, this life is worth it." ”

The seventh on the Fuyao list was on the roof at this time, and said in surprise: "This is a broken mirror?

On the green hill farther away, a person with a head full of green silk, unable to see his age, blowing a flute, and said with a smile: "It's a little interesting." It seems that my apprentice is quite passable. ”