"Not everyone can save it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Liao Yuan, who was lying on the ground, opened his eyes at some point, looked at Jin Chengye who fell to the ground and kept twitching, and couldn't help but sigh.

Wen Ping sneered: "Instead of worrying about others, it's better to think more about yourself." ”

"Me?" Liao Yuan sat up, looked at Wen Ping with a smile and said, "Do you really think I only have one breath?"

Wen Ping's face instantly became gloomy.

"I was smashed by him, and I took the opportunity to recover a little spiritual power. Liao Yuan stretched his waist and stood up, and colorful moth wings came out of his back again.

A smile suddenly bloomed on Wen Ping's face, and he said, "Your injuries are worse than mine." ”

"Not bad. Liao Yuan nodded very sincerely and said, "So I should run away." ”

As he spoke, the moth wings flapped suddenly, and Liao Yuan flew away into the distance.

"I'll see where you're running away!" Wen Ping gritted his teeth, like a puff of green smoke chasing Liao Yuan, who had turned into a black spot, and floated out.

The sky is white, and it won't be long before the sun shines all over the world. Jin Chengye dragged his body, which was constantly losing his life, squirmed in the direction of the palace little by little, tears overflowed his eyes, and he even lost the strength to cry.

......

The first ray of light that is about to shoot into the world is like a bride in the cave room on a candle night, hiding in the clouds in shame and not daring to lift the veil. When Su Xiaoqi landed on the shore, the rooster had raised his neck proudly, trying to wake up the sleeping world.

There is always a hint of coolness in the early autumn morning, especially after soaking in the sea water overnight, Su Xiaoqi feels even more chills all over his body, and almost every pore is exuding a chill outward.

In order to rush back to Yishui as soon as possible, he has not had time to heal his injuries, and now that he has soaked in water, he has no panacea for the flesh and bones of the living dead, and if he wants to recover completely, he is afraid that it will take several months.

......

The faint morning light poured on the lush ginkgo forest, and the dew reflecting the brilliant light fluttered like a crystal gem on the green ginkgo leaves, and the air was filled with fresh and humid smell.

Su Xiaoqi looked at the bluestone steps of the palace and took a deep breath, stepped out of his right leg like a cripple, and then dragged his distressed left leg up with every step he moved. It was as if he was walking on the ground sprinkled with blades, and every movement made him almost faint in pain, his clothes had never dried, and his soaked pale skin was still oozing beads of sweat and blood.

The bald beggar who walked out with his head stuffy almost hit Su Xiaoqi's chest, took a few steps back in shock, looked up at Su Xiaoqi and said in a lost voice: "You...... How are you still alive?"

Su Xiaoqi's eyes were full of fierceness, and he said coldly: "It turned out to be you." ”

The bald beggar hurriedly covered his mouth, and he was so distracted that he didn't admit himself, but when he glanced at Su Xiaoqi's broken and twisted left body, he suddenly felt a sense of arrogance in his heart, puffed up his chest and said arrogantly: "It turns out that you are here to send him to death." ”

Su Xiaoqi frowned and said, "The prince hasn't come back yet?"

Before Su Xiaoqi went to Longkou, the prince led several beggars on the way home, and there were almost no people in the palace.

The bald beggar kept silent, just looked at Su Xiaoqi with a smile in his eyes.

Su Xiaoqi's brows furrowed even tighter, and said, "Where did Jin Chengye go?"

The smile in the bald beggar's eyes deepened.

A cloud of anger rushed to Su Xiaoqi's heart, his figure flashed, the bald beggar was suddenly slapped to the ground, and a clear palm print appeared on his face.

"You ......" The bald beggar was about to rise up with an angry face, Su Xiaoqi slapped his backhand again, and then stepped on the bald beggar on the ground with one kick, and slapped his face several times with his right hand, and the bald beggar who hit him was bleeding all over his mouth, and his teeth fell to the ground.

"What about people?" Su Xiaoqi's eyes flashed with a compelling murderous intent.

The bald beggar clutched his swollen and bruised cheeks with his hands and wailed.

Su Xiaoqi raised his hand again, and the bald beggar suddenly waved his hand in a panic, and said in a crying voice: "I said, I said." ”

"I saw him chasing two men. "The bald beggar had tears in his eyes.

"Who?"

The bald beggar said inarticulately, "I only saw Wen Ping, the law enforcement elder of the Cangyun Sword Sect, and I didn't recognize the other person. ”

Su Xiaoqi's eyebrows tightened, and he said, "How do you know such a big person?"

The bald beggar sobbed and said: "Wen Ping has been to Yishui, the villain is fortunate to have a look at it from afar, such a fairy-like person, how can the villain forget, the villain ......"

Su Xiaoqi interrupted the bald beggar and said, "Which direction are they going?"

The bald beggar pointed at the ginkgo: "East...... To the east, they were wounded and should ...... It shouldn't go far. ”

"Okay, you can die. ”

"Don't, don't, have something to say......"

The expression of fear froze on the bald beggar's face, his ribs were sunken by Su Xiaoqi's foot, his clothes were instantly dyed blood-red, and a large pool of blood seeped out from under him.

Su Xiaoqi turned his head to look at the east, and couldn't help but sigh, he just wanted to find a room now, find a bed, and sleep all the time. He could already feel the wound festering, and the blood wanted to rush through the acupuncture points sealed by the spiritual power. Running around despite his injuries would likely cost him his life.

But how could he ignore Jin Chengye?

The day had just dawned, and there were not many pedestrians on the road, and the farther you got, the fewer pedestrians you could see, until there was no longer a single figure.

A few miles of Lu Su Xiaoqi walked for a full hour, with his body method, it didn't take so long, but now as long as he used a little spiritual power, his body seemed to be smashed by countless hammers in turn, and when he found Jin Chengye, he would also die of blood loss.

As the fishy smell in the air became heavier and heavier, Su Xiaoqi's heart was sinking little by little, how could a good thing happen to a place where he could smell blood?

Suddenly, Su Xiaoqi stood still, and the blood instantly rushed into his brain, and there seemed to be thousands of cicadas chirping in his ears, and then the sky spun around.

Jin Chengye has been in a coma countless times, and he has been awake countless times, but he has only climbed more than ten meters.

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die. Jin Chengye stretched out his bloody hand to Su Xiaoqi, and the tears could no longer be stopped.

Su Xiaoqi swept to Jin Chengye's side in one step, and he could hear the sound of muscles tearing.

Su Xiaoqi held Jin Chengye's hand, only sadness was revealed in his eyes, and his internal organs were scattered on the blood road, what kind of belief did Jin Chengye live with until now?

"Are you injured?" Jin Chengye, whose lips were white, laughed, and when he saw Su Xiaoqi, he had an indescribable sense of relief.

Su Xiaoqi's eyes flashed, and his mouth was full of bitter smiles: "Li Mazi once said that he knew a secret of the Yishui Gu family, I thought he would use this in exchange, but I didn't expect to fall into his ambush." ”

"And what the hell is this secret?"

Su Xiaoqi shook his head, no one knew anymore.