287 Well, very good.

In the room separated by a wall, the content of the conversation between the three of them became more and more contrary to what Urbao expected. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Qingli always felt that Yao Lao seemed to have become enthusiastic since he asked Wubao a few words, and it was not at all as terrible as everyone had said. Especially his attitude towards Wufang is simply completely subverted, and it is said that he painstakingly persuaded Zhan Yan not to save him yesterday.

As soon as Yao Lao was unusually attentive, and the door of the house was worthy of viewing, he couldn't wait to speak: "Little Suzaku, you said yesterday that you wanted to save the helpless, right?

Zhan Yan nodded solemnly, "Please also ask Yao Lao for advice." ”

The corners of Yao Lao's mouth curled, "Save people to the end, you said right, you will definitely go all out, and you won't let the old man smash the signboard, right?"

Zhan Yan nodded again a little helplessly: "Yao Lao, if you have any orders, just say it." You taught us this, don't beat around the bush!"

Yao Lao's smile didn't change, "Then I'll just say it." There is no way, he not only received someone's palm, but was also fed the wrong medicine by you two quacks!"

"What!" Zhan Yan's face changed suddenly, and he grabbed Yao Lao's wrist, "He still has old wounds?!Who is it!Who dares to hurt him!"Could it be the one who caused them to come here?"

Yao Lao didn't care about his disrespect for himself at all, but instead smiled more and more kindly. "I won't hide it from you, old man. That kid was a great sin! First he ran out of oil, then he lost a lot of blood, and finally he was exhausted for some reason. The whole person is full of holes! Or, hehe, he didn't fall unconscious so easily!"

"How can it be...... How could it be so ......," Zhan Yan said in a daze.

Qingli's eyes widened, even if her brother didn't get along day and night, she could be sure that her brother had never experienced so many ups and downs. She always felt that although Zhan Yan and Yao Lao said "no way", they were not no way.

Yao Lao nodded affirmatively and said, "The old man never jokes about this kind of thing. ”

Hehe, as for what this kid is trying to double cultivate if he loses his essence and blood, he will never tell Nangong Zhanyan who has a ghost in front of him!

If it weren't for the fact that when that kid was cultivating and feeding back most of his spiritual power to the Holy Maiden, he wouldn't have tried so hard to plan a complete recovery method for him!

Zhan Yan lost his mind for a moment, and his expression became firm, "Yao Lao, I believe that you must not be untargeted. What do I need to do to get him back to normal?"

Qingli just wanted to speak, but was held by Zhan Yan. He looked at himself, his eyes full of affection, "Qingli, you believe me, if you know who he is, you will definitely do the same thing as me." ”

Yao Lao squinted his eyes, is the husband of the Holy Maiden the person who will desperately come to save these two little birds? He half-closed his eyes, thought silently, and had a guess in his heart.

He was more confident in what he was going to say, but he hesitated at the same time.

"Yao Lao, please give me advice!" Zhan Yan pleaded again.

Yao Lao sighed sincerely, showing a rare unbearable look, "Wufang He is unconscious now, the most fundamental reason is the loss of essence and blood, so it will be easily eroded by water spiritual power." The treasures of the Great Snow Mountain that I mentioned earlier actually treat the symptoms but not the root cause. ”

"And," he paused, "the treasure can wait." But if the essence blood can't be replenished, his foundation will be completely downgraded. ”

The last sentence was only understood by Zhan Yan.

Originally, he lost his essence and blood, but as long as he carefully adjusted his breath afterwards, he could naturally regenerate slowly. But there is no way, he not only lost too much blood, but also consumed repeatedly, and he has reached the edge of extreme danger, but he also suffered this catastrophe.

There is a world of difference between the foundation downgrade and the drop of cultivation, in the immortal world, where the talent is far superior to the family background, the foundation downgrade is self-destructive talent, unless there is a great source of blessing, it will never be able to make up.

Zhan Yan nodded, "Yao Lao, I understand." Please prepare early, I can do it at any time. ”

Suzaku has lost its essence and blood in no way, and can only quickly replenish it from one place. And he did not hesitate to do so.

"Zhan Yan! you!" Qing Li only felt that Zhan Yan at this time was extremely firm, but it seemed that he would ride the wind away at any time.

Yao Lao took a deep look at Zhan Yan, and finally said as if he was assuring something: "You also believe in the old man! Whether he is good or you, I will make the most thoughtful arrangements." ”

He slowly moved to the mobile Taishi chair and clicked on the magic circle on the armrest. The Taishi chair carried him to the door, "The room is left to you, give this girl a good explanation." Without further ado, I'm going to start preparing. ”

Zhan Yan watched Yao Lao leave, only to feel that his back seemed to be a little more angry.

"Zhan Yan, my brother he, is he being ......" Qingli asked with some trembling.

She wanted to ask her brother if he was taken away, and this person who was taken away was someone who Zhan Yan would never kill, and her brother might never come back.

What's even more terrifying is that Zhan Yan not only won't kill, but on the contrary, she has to pay for this person! After she lost her brother, she still had to watch Zhan Yan die for a murderer who killed no way!

If it weren't for Zhan Yan repeatedly convincing her, she would have wanted to raise her sword and kill someone now.

Zhan Yan shook his head in Qing Li's desperate eyes, "Qing Wufang has not been taken away. But I can't tell him about his current situation, I'm afraid that even Yao Lao can't fully get a glimpse of the truth. ”

Qingli's heart suddenly ignited with hope, "Wufang, he hasn't died yet?" So, then, who is the 'Wufang' you are talking about?"

Zhan Yan grabbed Qingli and hugged her into his arms, his chin against her forehead, "Before Wubao fainted yesterday, I called you and me 'father-in-law and mother-in-law'." ”

Qingli buried her head in Zhan Yan's chest, her body suddenly stiffened for a moment, and then trembled uncontrollably.

Zhan Yan only felt that through his outer robe, middle coat, through several layers of clothes, a scorching liquid burned his chest. "Be good, don't cry, Yao Lao took action personally. His old man loves him and Wu, and he will be fine. ”

Qingli made a muffled voice after a long time, "I didn't cry." My son, my brother are waiting for me to save them, how can I cry. ”

Feeling Qingli's thick nasal voice and the vibration of her nasal cavity, Zhan Yan smiled and brushed her back, "Well, it's very good." ”

Time passed slowly, and even the air in the room calmed down.

Qingli gently pushed away the Zhan Yan who was holding him, and when he looked up again, he was a blue bird galloping on the battlefield again.

"Let's go, go see our son!" Qingli took the lead.

Zhan Yan asked with a smile: "You haven't agreed to marry me yet, aren't you afraid that it is me and the son of another woman?"

Qingli smiled even deeper, "When I am pregnant with my son, I will castrate you, so that everyone can rest assured, Lord Zhan Yan, what do you think?"

Zhan Yan looked at her and smiled vigorously, only hoping that time would not be too stingy. (To be continued.) )