When she got it back, she realized how important he was. Without him, her life would be unimaginable.

She looked at the senior brother with a pair of eyes. Slowly open your arms and gently embrace him. She leaned on his shoulder, taking care not to add any weight to him. She buried her head in his chest and listened to his steady and powerful heartbeat.

Chu Tiankuo was stunned, and then a pair of solid arms raised and hugged her. Tight, hard, as if as soon as you let go, the two will be separated.

It's just that I'm afraid there will never be anything to separate them anymore.

After a while, Feng Nanyang also woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the two of them were inseparable. He had no choice but to close his eyes and pretend not to see and continue to pretend to be asleep.

However, his throat was dry and itchy, and he always felt that there was a mouthful of phlegm in the middle of his throat, which was unbearable. At this point, he couldn't do anything more.

He couldn't help but cough dryly, cleared his throat, and coughed out a mouthful of phlegm, and his throat was suddenly much more comfortable. He knew that he had given all the true qi in his body to Chu Tiankuo, and his body was not as good as before. At this time, he had already stepped into the coffin with half a foot.

Hearing the voices of other people in the temple, Chu Tiankuo suddenly felt embarrassed, and hurriedly let go of the hand holding the cigarette incense. His pale face turned a little red.

Cigarettes are also embarrassing. A face is as red as cooked shrimp.

Both of them have the embarrassment of being caught cheating.

However, Feng Nanyang was more embarrassed than the two of them. He coughed uncomfortably again, "You go on." I didn't see anything. I'll go outside and get something to eat. ”

He stood up and walked in front of Chu Tiankuo, Chu Tiankuo clearly saw his full head of white hair.

Chu Tiankuo was shocked when he saw Feng Nanyang's white hair. He didn't scream, though. His heart sank, and he said in a daze: "Senior Feng." I haven't seen you for many days, why do you look like this? ”

Yesterday, he was in a coma, and he didn't know that Feng Nanyang saved him. However, at this time, he already knew in his heart that Feng Nanyang's white hair was most likely caused by saving him.

Yanxiang was sentimental for a while, and said very regretfully: "Senior brother." Senior Feng gave you luck to heal your wounds and exhaust your true qi. So ......"

Hearing this, Chu Tiankuo was grateful, staggered up, and was about to salute Feng Nanyang to thank him.

Feng Nanyang hurriedly helped him up, and told him the truth: "Young Master Chu, don't be polite." The old man can't afford to give you such a big gift. I'm just helping you suppress the palm poison for the time being. Tomorrow, I will go to Qingliu Mountain and find my junior sister Li Chourong to help you detoxify. ”

Originally, Chu Tiankuo was worried that Li Chourong might not be willing to heal him. Hearing Feng Nanyang say that he would personally go out to ask Li Chourong to heal him, a stone in his heart fell to the ground.

Feng Nanyang was exhausted because of rescuing his senior brother, and the cigarette didn't dare to make him too tired. She sensibly opened her mouth and asked Senior Feng to stay in the mountain temple and rest. She took the initiative to go out first, went to the field to pick some fruit and brought water back.

With good luck, she caught two pheasants.

Back at the mountain temple, Yanxiang started a fire by himself, barbecued, and was busy preparing food for everyone.

After the three of them had eaten and drunk enough, Yanxiang pointed to Tu Yue's corpse and asked, "Senior brother." How is this handled? ”

Chu Tiankuo looked compassionate again, and said in a sympathetic tone: "Bury her." ”

Oh. The smoke whispered in response, eager to bite off his tongue.

She muttered in her heart, dare not the senior brother bury it himself, it really doesn't hurt to stand and talk. The elder brother is always so kind-hearted. It was clear that Tu Yue was going to kill them. If Feng Nanyang hadn't appeared in time, I'm afraid, he would have died in Huangquan long ago.

Bah! Bah! Bah! Good luck. There can be no more such unfortunate thoughts. Forget it, people die like a lamp goes out, like a lamp that runs out of oil. The spiritual light of life will cease to exist, and it will return to the boundless silence and darkness, the so-called one hundred. Let's bury her.

Seriously, she has a little sympathy for Tu Yue. Tu Yue is single-minded and dedicated to avenging her lover, which is understandable. It's just that Tu Yue is carried away by hatred, there is no distinction between right and wrong, black and white are unknown, and he treats bad people as good people and good people as bad people.

Now, man is dead. Just let it all go with the wind.

Feng Nanyang's true qi is exhausted, his body is suffering from a lot of loss, and rough work such as digging pits and burying soil is naturally inadequate. Not to mention Chu Tiankuo.

The only one who can take on this important task is cigarettes.

After a lot of hard work, this arduous task was finally completed.

After doing all this, she was already sweating profusely, and she was about to collapse from exhaustion, and when she finished burying Tu Yue, she saw Dongfang Hong and Li Shuang and a group of five people coming from a distance.

At that moment, the smoke was extremely depressed, and I felt like a flock of crows flying overhead.

It would have been nice if I had met them earlier. She doesn't have to work so hard, one person is tired and tired, at least she can let them help, right?

Chu Tiankuo was stunned for a moment when he saw their group coming over. He has always been reluctant to let others see his sick and crooked appearance, and he does not want to get the sympathy and help of others. However, in this situation, he has no way to avoid it, so he can only face it calmly.

When everyone saw Chu Tiankuo, they were all slightly stunned. My heart seems to be caught by something, slightly sad, slightly sad.

I haven't seen Chu Tiankuo for many days, his face is haggard and unkempt. The pale face, the stubble that has not been trimmed for a long time, grows densely on the chin, and looks like the ground is overgrown with wild grass. has completely lost the radiant and high-spirited appearance of the past.

Shui Wei looked at Chu Tiankuo in a daze, his eyes moist. Although during this time, she was worried about his safety, and she was not much better. Her plump figure in the past has become thin, and she herself looks haggard and tired.

However, everyone's attention was quickly attracted by Feng Nanyang. Because his gray hair is even more eye-catching.

Yan Xiang told the five of them about his experience in the mountain temple.

Everyone sighed. Fortunately, Feng Nanyang appeared in time. Otherwise, they may never see Chu Tiankuo again in their lives.

Chu Tiankuo cleared his throat and deliberately asked, "Why did you come here?" He knew that they had been looking for him.

Lu Cai'er smiled softly and said, "We went to ask Li Chourong for medicine on your behalf." She said in a tone that she couldn't help but sigh softly: "The sky is wide." You don't know, the water vein she ...... for you"

Shui Wei heard the sound outside the strings, and gently pulled the corner of Lu Cai'er's clothes, signaling her to keep quiet.

was blocked by the water vein, Lu Cai'er was halfway through her words, and suddenly stopped.

Yanxiang was curious and asked, "What happened to Sister Shuimai for my senior brother?" ”

Shen Mei hurriedly made up for it: "The girl from the water vein asked for medicine for Gongzi Chu." Li Chourong gave us an antidote pill and a kiwi fruit. ”

"Really!" Hearing the good news, the cigarette was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.