Chapter 275: Nightmare Haunting

The mountain road was rugged and winding, and Shen Mei took the water veins and Dongfang Hong, and before she reached the halfway point of Tanhua Mountain, the sky became dark.

Tonight's moon is obscured by dark clouds. As far as the eye can see, it is pitch black, and you can't see your fingers.

The water veins were anxious and anxious. Just now, I looked all the way along the way, but I didn't see Chu Tiankuo and Yanxiang.

Shen Mei's voice was anxious, and she muttered to herself: "What about people? Strange! When I left, I saw them resting here. Why is the person missing? ”

She remembered very well that she had helped him to rest under the locust tree with Yanxiang. What about people? Where did it go?

Just then, a large number of people arrived. They all held lanterns and torches, and the surroundings were lit up.

Dongfang Hong looked calm, he asked for a lantern and ordered to go down: "Let's go separately and look carefully." ”

The crowd dispersed, and everyone split up to look for it.

"Smoke girl! Young Master Chu!"

"Chu Alliance Lord!"

"Smoke! The sky is wide! ”

"Fan boy!"

It was one anxious, more affectionate, longer call.

A large area of light appeared on the mountain, and people held lanterns and torches, and searched all over the mountain.

Dongfanghong, together with the water vein, spiraled up the mountain road. Halfway up the mountain, I saw the thatched house. There was a sense of hope in the heart of the water vein.

The two of them must have been in there.

As a result, when I went inside, it was empty, and there was not even a figure.

The mood of the water vein is like a leaf that has been blown off, and I feel infinitely disappointed.

Tiankuo, where are you?

She sobbed silently in the empty room: "The sky is wide and you have fallen into the palm of lovesickness, if you don't find him quickly and heal him, your life will be in danger." ”

Dongfang Hong looked at her heartbroken and was very sad. He had never seen a water vein so out of shape.

He comforted him: "Miss Shuimai, don't worry. The son of the fan has deep internal strength, and he will never worry about his life. ”

Realizing that he was a little out of control, Shui Pulse sniffed and sighed lowly.

Dongfang Hong continued: "Besides, now the disciples of all major sects are looking for Chu Tiankuo. He's going to be found. We'll look elsewhere and maybe we'll find it soon. ”

In the cave, Chu Tiankuo's face was pale, his eyes were closed, and his expression looked very painful. It looks like I'm sleeping peacefully, but I'm actually unconscious.

He was hit by Ji Zheng's acacia palm, which injured his internal organs, and the palm poison entered his internal organs. After being injured, his body was already weak, and Yanxiang's fall from the cliff made him trance-like and mentally depressed, and he barely supported himself until Yanxiang escaped safely, which was not easy.

Later, he dragged his weak body to hurry, on the one hand, because he had a good face, and he was afraid that he would be seen as injured and weak; On the one hand, he was afraid of the smell of cigarettes and worried, and deliberately pretended to be okay in front of her.

However, he was overworked and overworked, and passed out in a coma.

At this time, although it was summer and the climate was hot, the cave was a little cold. Yanxiang hugged the unconscious elder brother and sat by the fire to roast the fire. She was extremely sleepy, but she didn't dare to close her eyes. She was afraid that if she closed her eyes, she would fall into a deep sleep.

In case the elder brother wakes up suddenly, he still needs her care.

Even if the senior brother is unconscious, he still looks so handsome and extraordinary. She couldn't help but secretly put her chin against her senior brother's forehead, and this light touch made her startled.

Why is it so hot?

The elder brother has a fever. She touched his hand, and it was cold. Her heart was also cold.

She was like an ant on a hot pot, so anxious. What can I do?

She took a sweat towel, dipped it in some water, and wiped it back and forth on his forehead. Silent thought in my heart: Senior brother. Wake up quickly. Don't scare me.

Chu Tiankuo burned a little hard, and he seemed to have some consciousness in his coma, and he felt much more comfortable when he touched a cold object on his forehead.

He struggled to wake up, but helplessly, the dreams haunted him one after another.

He dreamed of the days when he was young and lived with Yanxiang in Wunan Mountain. It was a carefree and happy time, but it was a nightmare in the coma.

Wunan Mountain, full of bamboo, boundless bamboo sea. There is a Wunan Mountain Villa on the top of the mountain, and a few mango trees are planted around it.

In autumn, the mangoes on the mango trees are ripe, yellow, lovely, and attractive. The fragrance of mango is a natural and simple aroma, and you can smell the sweetness in the depths through the skin.

Smoke always holds a long bamboo pole and threshes fruit under the tree.

At that time, Yanxiang was still a little girl who had not grown up, but she was only eleven or twelve years old, which was the age of naughty and naughty.

She held the bamboo pole high, but she couldn't reach the mango, and jumped under the tree for a long time, but found nothing.

Seeing this, he walked over to Yanxiang with a smile, and deliberately put on a straight face: "Yanxiang." You don't practice martial arts, but you play here. ”

When Yanxiang saw him coming, she smiled very happily, threw the long bamboo pole, and threw herself at him. said coquettishly: "Senior brother." You've come just in time. I want to eat mangoes. ”

As she spoke, she pointed to the ripe, yellow mangoes on the tree.

He gently touched her head and smiled dotingly: "Wait obediently." Senior brother picks it up for you. ”

With a light effort, he jumped up to the tree and plucked one ripe mango after another.

The cigarette incense was attached to the mango he had dropped from the tree. She looked up at him in the tree and smiled heartily.

Suddenly, the unexpected happened.

He didn't pay attention to it, and let a big mango fall and hit the cigarette on the forehead. In an instant, a bag was smashed out of the cigarette's forehead.

The cigarette was suddenly impacted, and he was so frightened that he cried out, and then fainted.

"Smoke!" He cried out in a panic and fell from the tree.

In the dream, the feeling of heartache and worry made him immersed in the scene, and cold sweat was gurgling.

"Big brother. I'm here. I'm here. Yanxiang looked at the comatose elder brother, and kept calling her name out of her mouth, and she was surprised and delighted in her heart.

She has also been hit by lovesick palms and knows the consequences of being hit by this palm. Nightmares, immersive, and creepy.

She knew that the senior brother must be having a nightmare. Moreover, this dream is related to her. She secretly rejoiced that she appeared in her brother's dream, but she felt sorry for the pain of her brother's nightmare.

I don't know how long it took, but the cigarette couldn't hold on and fell asleep. In a daze, it was as if she heard the voice of someone outside the cave calling for her and her brother.

She tried hard to open her eyes, but she couldn't. She tried to wake up, but she couldn't.

In the early morning in the mountains and forests, some light mist has not yet dissipated, and the soft sunlight is sprinkled among the mountains and forests. The lush green leaves have a deep shade of green, and the dew drops on the leaves shimmer in the morning light. The birds chirp happily in the branches, and the quiet mountain forest is full of life.