After a while, when Fang Xing slowly walked to the door, he quickly turned around again, "Tranquility, I'll give this back to you." A green silk bracelet was thrown out of Fang Xing's arms and fell at Tranquility's feet.

Tranquility looked at the green silk bracelet under her feet blankly, and waited for the young man's figure to disappear for a long time before he slowed down, and said, "Fang Xing, I'm sorry." ”

"Come on, the hostages in hand are gone, alas......" I don't know when, at the door, a purple-eyed young man dressed in black leaned there, looking a little helpless.

"Do you regret it?"

"I never regret it. ”

"He might hate you for the rest of his life. ”

"It doesn't matter. ”

"How else are we going to threaten the tree without him?"

"I have my own way. ”

In the dim room, there was a faint conversation between Tranquility and the purple-eyed boy, and Tranquility sat down on the wooden chair again, holding the green silk bracelet that Fang had just picked up from the ground, and his thoughts were full of thoughts.

......

The sun was scorching, and the sea was somewhat calm.

This sea area is called the Borderlands, because it is in the middle of the major tribes, so no one can fight for it, and naturally, this kind of borderless land has become a gathering point for pirates.

At this time, there was a raft floating quietly on the calm sea, and a young man with a broken arm was lying on the raft, and the young man was surrounded by seagulls and gathered around the fish under him.

It had been days since he had spoken to Serenity on the wooden boat that day, and he had not eaten or drunk for the past few days, his lips were dry and his eyes were blank, and he was staring blankly at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

Fang Xing took out the white jade card in his arms, since he entered Yuegui Island that day, this communication jade card has been useless, and now there is no reaction.

Goo-dong.

The young man threw the jade plaque into the sea, and now he didn't know where he was, the vast sea was endless, and the natural sense of direction was extremely poor.

"Ahem. ”

Suddenly, Fang Xing coughed violently again, several mouthfuls of jet-black blood spit out of his mouth, and the purple-black silk thread on the young man's face spread upward on the right side of his neck, terrifying.

Fang Xing knew that this was a poison, and now that the poison had spread throughout his body, it meant that even if there was an antidote, he would definitely die.

The fate of the young man seems to have been arranged, thinking of the short ten years, death never seems to have left him, no matter how hard he tries he will still die, the people around him will still die, in the end he still can't protect others, he can't change his life and can't save himself.

"Ning Yang, I can't go back and go to the cave with you to explore the treasure. ”

"Aunt Ning, I miss you so much. ”

The young man was groggy, and then began to mumble to himself, as Ning Jing said, with Fang Xing's water nature and his animal-friendly physique, it was naturally not difficult to live, but she didn't expect that Fang Xing had been poisoned and died soon.

The sea breeze blew, rolling up the waves, the raft under Fang Xing's body was lifted in the waves, and the young man's body fell into the sea unexpectedly, Fang Xing's body sank towards the bottom of the sea, his breath gradually weakened, and he only waited for a moment, and countless schools of fish gathered around him, and then the countless fish dragged Fang Xing's body upward, and finally suspended above the sea.

Fang Xing was unconscious, his body was dragged away by the fish, the dark clouds slowly blocked the sun, and there were raindrops falling in the sky, and after a while, the rain became heavier and heavier.

I don't know how long later, Fang Xing's body was carried by the fish to a wooden house, which was built by the sea, but was not affected by the waves.

It rained, and at this time, an old man in a lily robe was fishing, the old man was wearing a lily hat, and the black veil hanging from the edge of the lily hat blocked his appearance, "Those who wish to take the bait, those who wish to take the bait." The old man muttered to himself, his voice a little hoarse.

Fang Xing's body was held up in front of the old man by the fish, and it was only at this time that the old man slowly stood up, he looked at the young man and sighed softly, then put away the wooden pole in his hand, and picked the young man up from the water, "Thank you for your hard work." The old man said to the fish, and bowed.

Lightning and thunder, in the midst of the rain, the old man brought the punishment into the wooden house, the house was extremely dim, the light of the fire flickered, in the center of the house there was a large pit prepared early in the morning, there was a charcoal fire burning in the pit, there was an iron shelf on the pit at this time, something was being barbecued on it, and the smell of meat came.

Next to the pit, the old man sat upright, the black veil blocked his face and could not see his face clearly, although his robe was not removed, but it was no longer dripping, there was a sound of water, it was the old man making tea, and there was a tea set neatly placed at his feet.

Behind the old man, Fang Xing was lying on a simple bed, his soaked clothes had been changed, the heavy quilt covered his body, the countless purple-black toxins on the young man's face had not yet dissipated, and in his sleep, his body was constantly trembling, obviously still enduring great pain.

"Hou Fei Hou, Wang Fei Wang, nothing else, at least he can become wanton. The old man's chattering voice came out, and then the hand of making tea finally stopped, he took a sip and ate a few bites of the barbecue on the fire, and finally burped, and then finally slowly stood up, as if remembering the punishment on the bed, he slowly turned around and came to the side of the bed.

He stared at Fang Xing so tightly that no one would know what he was thinking.

"A king without a territory is not much different from a fallen beast. A murmuring voice came, and in the darkness of the night, the old man's hand slowly stretched out to the young man's face.

The wind blew stronger and stronger, like the rainy night when Fang Youyi picked up Fang Youyi's punishment.

In the midst of the howling of the wind, the sky seemed to have broken and the rain poured down, and in the flash of lightning, an old man in a robe left the original wooden house alone, he walked very slowly but very resolutely, and slowly left in one direction.

The rain has been falling, the waves have been rolling, but the wooden house by the sea has been standing, this lonely wooden house in the dark night seems so lonely, the charcoal fire in the house is burning, so that the whole house has become extremely warm, the smell of meat mixed with the fragrance of tea overflowing, on the bed, the purple and black toxin on the young man's face has disappeared, his breathing has become steady, his body is no longer trembling, everything has become peaceful again.

In the dream, the boy dreamed a lot, he dreamed that Fang Youyi came back, dreamed that he held himself in his arms, and said, "Baby, don't be afraid, grandpa is here." ”

A tear slipped down the corner of the young man's eyes, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes and shouted, "Grandpa Fang." What caught his eye was the warm wooden bed, Fang Xing was a little lost, and the dream was fierce after all.

Soon, when Fang Xing slowly sat up, he looked around, and then found the barbecue in the middle of the wooden house, bursts of meat aroma came out, the young man's stomach growled, he was really tired after not eating or drinking for so many days.

The feeling of hunger came, and without thinking about it, Fang Xing directly rushed to the barbecue and began to eat, "cough cough ......" The young man coughed violently, as if he was choked, and then grabbed the tea that had been prepared next to him and drank it.

"This ...... Where is this?" waited for the young man to slowly come back to his senses after eating for a long time, muttering to himself, his eyes blank.