"Big brother, since I was a child, has been protecting me, that year, we are very young, the eldest brother is only twelve years old, and I am only five years old, we went to play in the wild, met a white-fronted tiger, the eldest brother's body blocked in front of me, bare hands and white-fronted tiger, just killed the white-fronted tiger, he was scratched all over the body, scars, blood flowed all over the ground, I cried very sad, sad, very scared, the eldest brother told me at that time, men's tears can not be easily flowed, if there is really a time worth shedding, that is the life should feel the saddest, and perhaps the proudest time, Huzi, you say, I am now shedding tears, is sad, still proud. ”

"I'm proud, I have no regrets in my life to have such a big brother. Huzi said categorically.

"I'm older than you, you guys are like brothers, I'll be a good big brother. Wen Chong said lightly.

Huzi looked at Wen Chong's back, at this moment, there was confusion in his eyes, he was obviously very sad, but his bones revealed that strange strength, inexplicable tallness, the vicissitudes of life, he has endured endless wind and rain, more and more people feel a sense of worship, there is an indescribable arrogance, which is both sad and proud of him, this is the so-called growth.

Everyone has returned to Jiuli Village, and the five of them walked slowly with a faint coolness, and there were many admiring eyes around them.

They couldn't pay attention to it, and walked straight back to Wang Chang's bamboo house, a quiet feeling came leisurely from outside the bamboo, Wang Chang had been waiting quietly at the door for a long time, and when he saw everyone returning, his face was first happy, and then heavy sorrow.

A few people returned, but they were missing the elegant and powerful fairy at the beginning, and naturally knew what was going on, Wang Chang said politely: "You are back, you are tired all the way, go into the house to rest, I ordered someone to prepare high-quality tea and rice, and the best medicine." ”

Wen Chong didn't pay any attention to it, with a gray brilliance in his eyes, Xiaolong went up and said: "I'm tired of Uncle Wang, everyone is injured and returned, let's let someone decoct medicine for us first." ”

"Okay, no problem. Wang Chang didn't say anything more, and hurriedly went back to the house to call someone to cook medicine.

"Less...... Dragon, you're finally back, and Shadow is worried to death. There was a woman in front of her, her face was full of joy, and when she saw that everyone was depressed, the joy on her face instantly froze, and she knew something as if she had realized something.

"Shadow, is Miss Qiu's body okay?" Xiaolong asked quickly.

"Autumn girl, she...... She burned herself every day, and her condition got worse and worse. Shadow said with a bitter look on her face.

"I'll go take a look first, everyone is tired, so you can rest first. Wen Chong said lightly.

Wen Chong leisurely stepped into Qiu Ling's room, Qiu Ling was lying quietly on the bed with a pale face, there were bursts of heat from the whole room, and it was useless to hold the ice of Yunyu in her hand, such a high temperature for ordinary people had already been burned by fire, she was using her perseverance to fight with the fire in her body.

"It seems that I'm coming back late, you must hold on, otherwise you'll ......" Wen Chong looked at the fire glass in his hand, and was silent for a moment, he didn't think much about it, his hand probed Qiu Ling's pulse, and bursts of scorching fire spread in her body.

Wen Chong gently helped her up, so that her back to him, and he put his hands on Qiu Ling's shoulders, and with the cool air from the ice of Yunyu, little by little into Qiu Ling's body.

Wen Chong ran the Yangmen Xuangong rapidly, bursts of powerful heat slowly grew from his body, and the scorching breath quickly entered Qiu Ling's body through his palm, and in the blink of an eye, the two powerful hot gases met together, resulting in a fierce battle, Wen Chong quickly decomposed the two gases from the cold air, and began to use the two gases to force the curse of fire little by little.

The glass of fire, Wen Chong put her in Qiu Ling's hands, and then quickly advanced the Yangmen Xuangong little by little, the fire fought with it more than once, with the arrival of the cold air, the fire retreated a little, so little by little with the fire as the guide, the cold as the supplement, the breath of the curse of fire was forced to the fire glass little by little.

Bursts of fire quickly melted into the fire glass, flowing away little by little, Qiu Ling's body veins gradually became clear, and the hot fire qi was withdrawn little by little like this.

Wen Zhi did not hesitate, he urged the fire to the extreme, and rushed directly to the core part of the curse of fire, the powerful Yangmen Xuangong completely refined the curse of fire, and a burst of rapid cold ice quickly froze it, Wen Chong's palm exerted force, Qiu Ling's mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body suddenly softened, and the blood in his body was finally completely cleared at this moment, and the warm light of the fire glass came, making her body gradually comfortable.

"Alright, it's okay, this fire spell that has puzzled you for 10,000 years will never appear on your vein. Wen Chong looked at Qiu Ling's slightly childish face, there was a trace of perseverance on his face, and his heart was filled with infinite melancholy, Wen Chong let Qiu Ling lie back on the bed gently and stepped out of her door.

Wen Chong pushed open the door, and everyone's anxious expressions had already entered his eyes, and seeing Wen Chong come out, everyone asked in unison, "How is it?"

"She's fine, Shadow, take good care of her, you're all tired, go and rest. After Wen Chong finished speaking, he left without looking back, and his back disappeared dimly at the end of the corridor.

Hongyue looked at the embarrassed back, with an indescribable desolation, and the voice of the little dragon on the side came calmly, "Let him be quiet alone for a while." ”

"In the past few days, I have to take good care of Senior Sister Ziman. Hongyue said, the purgatory party was over, and the two strong men were depressed in the silence. Ten days passed in a hurry, and everyone's injuries gradually recovered, but the wounded heart seemed to be able to heal only by relying on the washing of time.

"Sister Yue, how is Senior Sister Ziman?" As soon as Hongyue came out of a side room, a familiar voice was already heard behind her.

"Hey, Senior Sister Ziman, her complexion has not changed, she has lost a little weight without thinking about tea and dinner, I am really worried that Senior Sister Ziman will suffocate her body if she continues like this. Red Moon said.

"Uncle Qingxia's death is really too painful for her, I have already sent a Lingzha to Hanyue, informing the people over there that someone should come to pick up Senior Sister Ziman in two days. Xiaolong said.

"That's fine, let Senior Sister go back to Hanyue, maybe it's okay, at least you don't have to touch the scene and hurt this area, by the way, what about Wen Chong?" asked Hongyue.

"I haven't seen him for a few days, and I heard Uncle Wang say that he has been on the cliff on the back mountain for the past few days. Hey, go see him. Xiaolong said helplessly.

"Okay, then I'll go check it out. Hongyue also sank, after all, he was not enough to untie his knot.

"This is for you, you can leave it to Wen Chong. The little dragon's hand was already stretched out, and a warm crimson crystal shone faintly in his hand.

Hongyue didn't think much about it, took it and walked towards the cliff on the back mountain.

On the mountain, the wind is blowing gently, the mountain scenery of the western wilderness is more dark yellow than the outside world, the leaves are falling slowly, the autumn wind is slowly rising, and a feeling of longing is floating in the air.

A figure faces the southwest, where it is no longer steaming hot, nor shaking, the flowers and plants around it have long been burned, desolate and desolate, cold and deserted, but so comfortable.

Wen Chong looked at the other side in a daze, and he didn't know how long he had been looking, but when the sun rose, he was already here, and when the sun set, he was still here.