Chapter 553: The Three Views Are Destroyed (Page 1/1)

"Senior sister, Senior Brother Wen has left." After Wen Zhaoyun walked away, the disciple slowly walked upstairs, and in front of her, there was a stunning woman with a cold expression.

But the woman didn't look at her at this time, but sat on the railing on the top of the building, the whole person looked into the distance, the mountains and mountains were in full view, it was already evening at this time, but the bleakness of the sunset could not hide the coldness emanating from the inside out of the woman's body.

After waiting for a long time, the woman seemed to come back to her senses, and said lightly: "Well, I'm fine, little junior sister, you can go with your business." ”

"Okay, then senior sister, if you have any orders, call me again."

The woman no longer replied, and seemed to be fascinated by the distant scenery.

The little junior sister seemed to be accustomed to such a situation, and retreated by herself, not so much that Senior Sister Qingxuan was intoxicated by the distant scenery, but rather that she was attached to her own world and did not want to be sober, because after watching the distant scenery for seven years, she should always be tired of seeing it.

After the little junior sister left, Nangong Qingxuan picked up a book in her hand, her lips opened lightly, and when she saw the content of the book, her eyes glowed slightly.

"Leaning on the dangerous building, the wind is fine. Looking forward to the extreme spring sorrow, gloomy sky. In the afterglow of grass-colored smoke. Speechless, who will rely on will. I plan to get drunk with a crazy picture. When it comes to wine, strong music is still tasteless. The belt gradually widened, and I never regretted it. For the sake of Iraq, the people are haggard. ”

It was a poem that I read unintentionally, but Nangong Qingxuan felt that it was quite in line with her state of mind at this time,

Standing in a tall building, the breeze blows in the face, the endless sorrow is gloomy and fills the sky, but the sunset does not shine into the window of your heart.

I wanted to indulge myself in a drunken drink, but when I raised my glass, I felt reluctant to have fun and there was no interest.

"That's right, I've only known each other for more than two months, so why bother to make people haggard for him?" Nangong Qingxuan sighed softly, but when he closed the book, he saw tears dripping down, "It's just one of these things, I can't tell you can't tell it, when you want to understand, it's time to be deeply involved." ”

Nangong Qingxuan put down the book and returned to the room, in her heart, in addition to longing, she occupied more regret, it was she who believed Wen Zhaoyun's words and brought him to Mo Qian's side, it can be said that if Mo Qian died, then her responsibility accounted for more than half.

"It doesn't matter if you're in heaven or on earth, I hope you're doing well." Nangong Qingxuan said softly.

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Grinding until the evening, Mo Qian finally sent away this group of guys who had been scared and weakened, and they seemed to have been stimulated a lot, but it was no wonder that this walk around Yaole Village not only made them physically destroyed, but the most important thing was that Mo Qian ruined their three views.

Let them experience a valley rafting, it is quite satisfying, this level is acceptable, and finally Mo Qian strongly recommends a few people to try bungee jumping, in the case that there is already a good start in the front, the other party's trust in Mo Qian is of course still good.

So he didn't ask what the bungee jump was, so he ran over with Mo Qian, but when he stood there and heard that he was tied up with a thick rope and threw people down, a group of people almost fled and retreated.

yes, this guy is crazy!

Mo Qian looked at the sky, it was already a little late, and he was thinking about what reason to hurry up and send this group of guys away, when suddenly a figure appeared at the entrance of the village, staggering towards the direction of the threshing floor.

"The man seems to be wounded." Shen Chengbi looked at it from a distance, and then said.

Mo Qian's sleepiness also disappeared in an instant, and he said with a serious face: "Let's go over and have a look." ”

When I walked in, I saw that it was a man about forty years old, with a cloak and a very strong man, but unfortunately there was a large and deep wound on his right chest, which was obviously injured by a sharp weapon, and he was bleeding at this time.

As soon as Shen Chengbi saw the appearance of this man, she hurriedly walked up and hugged the other party, "Wei Daxia, why did you make it like this, who attacked you?" ”

The man raised his head, and his original bronze face was pale at this time, but he opened his mouth slightly, but he didn't have the strength to speak.

"Yes...... It's the people of Yunlou. The man known as Wei Daxia seemed to use all his strength to speak, and after finishing speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Shen Chengbi asked hurriedly, "Yunlou?" But the cloud building in Yangcheng, so what is the situation? ”

Seeing this, the corners of Mo Qian's mouth twitched, and he said helplessly: "I said Brother Shen, don't ask at this time, you see how he still has the strength to answer your questions now, and if you ask again, you won't be able to help." ”

"This ......" Shen Chengbi was stunned for a moment, he wanted to say that this has been injured like this, how can it be saved, and he also asked so hurriedly because he knew about this situation.

But thinking that the injured person was still by his side, it was inappropriate to say this, so he held back the words. But after thinking for a while, he found that there was something wrong with what Mo Qian said, so he asked with some temptation but hope: "Brother Mo, what do you mean, Wei Daxia is still saved?" ”

Mo Qian said angrily: "If you don't shake, you will be saved, hurry up and bring people in." ”

Soon, the person was carried into Zhuang Pinggui's house on a stretcher.

Mo Qian tore open the clothes on the other party's body, but saw a knife wound deep into the bones, and the wound was huge, about a slap or so, and it was still bleeding at this time.

"Such a big wound is indeed a bit difficult to handle...... Mo Qian muttered to himself, and then said to Yue Yao, "Go, take out the alcohol." ”

At this time, the person known as Wei Daxia eased up slightly and became a little conscious, and when he heard Mo Qian's words, he thought that he was hopeless, so he grinned miserably, "Yes, I just need wine at this time, drink a lot, life is just a white horse in the world, and what is so terrible about death." ”

Mo Qian jumped up in anger, "Drink you big-headed ghost, do you still want to live!" ”

At this time, anything like saying "you won't die" to the other party is poisoned milk, but Mo Qian's complaining words aroused the person's belief, and the other party was stunned, "What? I can't die? ”

But as soon as the words fell, he gasped in pain, and it turned out that it was Mo Qian who poured alcohol on pure white cotton and put it on his wound to smear.

"Brother Mo, what are you doing here?" Shen Chengbi was a little strange.

"Of course it's sterilized, otherwise the wound will be inflamed."

Shen Chengbi was stunned for a moment, she didn't understand, but seeing that Mo Qian was not ready to explain, she had to give up and asked instead, "But his wound is so big now, it is difficult to heal." ”

"What's there, just sew it up." When he turned his head, he saw Mo Qian holding an embroidery needle and roasting it on the candle, and said expressionlessly.

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