Thinking of this, the national teacher bent down without hesitation, picked up Xie Ling on the couch, and walked quickly towards the door.

Eighteen Niang stood aside and looked dumbfounded, her mood became inexplicably complicated, she had never thought that her death would make the national teacher so out of shape, and the next thing was something she never expected.

Wang Sanlang blocked the door, pulled the sleeve of the national teacher, and said angrily: "What are you doing here?" The Great Jin is dead, I am still the son of the Wang family, and what about you? The country is gone, and you dare to claim to be a national teacher? It's just a wild boy who came out of nowhere. ”

The national teacher stopped, glanced at him lightly, and did not speak.

Wang Sanlang was completely enraged by his eyes looking at ants, and shouted frantically: "How about you treat Xie Ling well?" Isn't she still my Wang Saburo's wife? Even if he dies, he will be buried in the ancestral grave of my royal family! Why don't you like her? ”

The national teacher hugged Xie Ling's hand tightly, and said with a dry throat: "Why? She is the daughter of the Xie family, and everyone in the world is proud to marry her, and no one should dislike her. ”

Wang Sanlang laughed wildly, "I just like her, I have liked her since she was a child, so I can't wait for her to die!" As soon as she looked at me with her eyes, I knew that she was comparing, I was not as good as you, I was not as smart as you, and I was not as good as you in martial arts...... I never dared to look her in the eye, I was afraid that I would regret seeing her! Now that she's dead, how good it is, I can't regret it if I want to! I will always be my royal wife! ”

The national teacher shook his head, "She's not that kind of person, you just need to look into her eyes, and you'll understand." There's a word she likes very much, it's called from the beginning to the end. If you hadn't been with Baozhen, and you were clean and innocent, she would never have abandoned you. ”

This is almost the longest sentence that the national teacher has ever said.

It is because Xie Ling only likes monogamy and cleanliness, so when he learned about the relationship between Wang and Xie, he was so desperate, and he will always be her master in this life.

Wang Saburo obviously got the best, but he didn't cherish it, it's really infuriating!

The national teacher thought about it, and hugged Xie Ling with one hand, she was so light......

He thought about it, and stabbed it into Wang Sanlang's chest with the sword that killed Baozhen just now, "Originally, I wanted to let you go first, and then slowly torture you to avenge Xie Ling." But since you have stopped me and begged for death, I have no choice but to satisfy you. A filthy and shameless person like you is not worthy of Xie Ling at all. ”

Wang Sanlang leaned back, then came back to his senses, stretched out his hand, and grabbed Xie Ling in the arms of the national teacher, but he only touched the corner of Xie Ling's clothes, and the national teacher left without hesitation.

He felt that his anger was disappearing little by little, he was about to die, he and Xie Ling's cemetery, he repaired it early in the morning, and almost all the objects in it were copied from Xie Ling, it was a huge mausoleum, but the national teacher took Xie Ling away.

He lost Xie Ling.

Xie Ling, who was destined to be his wife since he was born, was lost by him.

The national teacher held Xie Ling and galloped out quickly, he whistled, only to see a black horse quickly run to him, he scooped out a pill from his arms, stuffed it into Xie Ling's mouth, and then picked her up on the horse and galloped towards the Tianshan Mountain.

In the town at the foot of the Tien Shan Mountains, there are people who come and go to gather medicine pickers, and it is said that this is a mountain range with miracles, and there is an elixir that can resurrect the dead.

The national teacher originally didn't believe it, but at this moment, he was extremely convinced that he would be able to find the medicine that saved Eighteen Niang.

"Guest officer, is it a tip or a hotel?"

The national teacher wore a thick hood, his face was full of cyan scum, and he couldn't see his handsome appearance at all, "Staying in the store, my wife is sick, and I will go to Tianshan Mountain tomorrow to collect medicine." Do you know where the legendary Undead Grass is most likely to appear? ”

The little two hesitated twice, and secretly laughed in his heart that there was another fool, how could there be such a thing in the world?

He was about to make one up when he saw the guest officer put a huge gold ingot in his palm.

My dear mother! It's gold!

How big he was, and it was the first time he had seen such a large ingot of gold!

Xiao Er thought about it, looked around vigilantly, and quickly put the gold into his arms, "You asked the right person." My grandfather was a well-known master of medicine picking, and there is no one more familiar with him in this Tianshan lineage. You wait a minute. ”

Xiao Er quickly ran back to his room, reached into his hand and dug it into the porcelain pillow, took out a crumpled parchment roll, and ran out and stuffed it into the hands of the national teacher, "This is what my grandfather left behind, for you." ”

The national teacher hooked the corners of his mouth, "Thank you." ”

After speaking, he carried Xie Ling upstairs, opened the best upper room, and gently put Xie Ling on the bed.

Because of eating that pill, Xie Ling was still as fresh as when he had just fallen asleep, and he couldn't see the slightest bit of lifelessness.

The national teacher called a basin of hot water, carefully wiped Xie Ling's face, wiped his hands again, and covered the quilt for her. But he was dressed and slept on the cold floor, just looking at Xie Ling seriously, and didn't sleep all night.

Eighteen Niang looked at it and suddenly wanted to cry. But now she is dreaming, she doesn't even have a body, as if she is watching an excerpt, how can she cry.

In her previous life, she was dead, no matter how powerful the national teacher was, how could she revive a dead person?

As soon as it was dawn the next day, the national teacher put Xie Ling on his back again and walked towards the sky.

It was extremely cold here, the snow was blowing heavily, and it was almost impossible to see the road ahead, and the eyebrows and eyelashes of the national teacher had turned white.

"Ah Ling, are you cold? Don't be afraid, I'll find medicine to save you soon. "The further he went to the top of the mountain, the deeper the snow became, covering almost his entire leg.

The national teacher seemed to be accustomed to it, walking on the ground, straight in one direction, as if he already knew the way. As for the parchment scroll that he bought for a penalty, he carried it in his arms indiscriminately, and he didn't even look at it.

"Ah Ling, do you know what I'm best at? It's a divination technique, I can even calculate the national fortune of Dajin, not to mention your glimmer of life. Ah Ling, don't sleep anymore, I'll be able to wake you up soon. When you wake up, whether you want to go back to Xie's house, or if you want to go to the end of the world, I will rely on you all. ”

As the national teacher spoke, he suddenly broke his foot, and the whole person rolled down a hillside with Xie Ling.

He anxiously held Xie Ling in his arms, and used his body to protect her, and the two of them rolled into a big snowball together, and then they heard a bump and fell into a hole.

The national teacher called: "Ah Ling......"

Suddenly, there was a bang around, and all the torches lit up.