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"I'm just a poor man passing by, and when I saw the pure aroma of the wine in my brother's hand, I couldn't help but want to come over and ask for a sip. ”

When Hong Jiuhu heard the young man's words, he was even more suspicious of his intentions, the wine he drank was bought in the town for a few pennies, where did he get any pure aroma.

Then, taking advantage of the young man's distraction, he slammed his body to the side, held the shovel in his hand, and slashed down at the young man's head with his backhand.

Hong Jiuhu is not a good type, he has been dealing with wild beasts and fugitives for many years, and he knows that everything must be done first.

The young man exclaimed, and one sideways dodged the shovel, then took a few steps back, and said to himself, "The people of this stone country are really aggressive, especially in this northern wilderness, which is stronger than the other side of the family. ”

Hong Jiuhu didn't hear what the young man said, he only regarded him as the fugitives who came here before, picked up the shovel and rushed up again.

The young man sighed helplessly, his body was short, he dodged the head of the shovel, and then he took a step forward, waved one arm, and hit the handle of the shovel.

The shovel handle, which was made of pure wood, was struck into two knots by the young man with his bare hands.

Hong Jiuhu only felt a lightness in his hand, his body fell forward violently, and he fell heavily to the ground, and then looked back, but the figure of the young man was gone, and his wine jug was also gone.

"Thank you, brother, for the wine, I will return it ten times after the next day!"

The young man's voice sounded in the mountains and forests in the distance, followed by several loud laughs.

Hong Jiuhu rubbed his head, stood up scoldingly, picked up the shovel on the ground, and walked towards the mountain village.

Before he could walk into the house, Hong Jiuhu saw his wife Zhang Ying standing motionless at the door of the small courtyard.

Hong Jiuhu felt strange, walked forward quickly, and said, "Xiao Ying, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Ying heard Hong Jiuhu's voice and paused, slowly turned around, there was no trace of blood on her pale face, and she pointed to the small courtyard tremblingly, unable to say a word in her mouth.

Seeing this, Hong Jiuhu immediately ran over, only to see Gu Qiuyu, who was put in the coffin by him, sitting up at this time, looking at the sword box in his hand with confused eyes.

This frightened Hong Jiuhu, the young man who had already thought he was dead suddenly came back to life, and his face was ruddy, and he didn't look injured at all, you know, just now, he was still digging a grave for Gu Qiuyu in the back mountain.

Hearing the movement in the distance, Gu Qiuyu turned his head with a dull gaze and looked at Hong Jiuhu and his wife.

Suddenly, his gaze became sharp, and a strong murderous aura erupted from his body.

"Where's the Qingxuanren?!"

Outside the small courtyard, Hong Jiuhu and Zhang Ying were shocked by Gu Qiuyu's sudden murderous aura.

Hong Jiuhu is still better, he also has a murderous aura in his body when dealing with beasts all year round, but he is different from Gu Qiuyu.

At this time, he only felt that the young man with a beautiful face in front of him was like a legendary evil dragon.

Zhang Ying on the side had already knelt down with weak legs, her face full of horror.

After Gu Qiuyu finished saying that, his eyes showed a confused look again, and he looked left and right, and finally found that he was in a coffin.

What comforted him was that the Futu Seven Star Sword was still in his hand, although he didn't know what the situation was now, but the Seven Swords in his hand made Gu Qiuyu feel a lot more at ease.

Hong Jiuhu saw Gu Qiuyu's murderous aura receding like a tide, plucked up his courage, stepped forward and said carefully, "Brother, you...... Awake?"

As soon as these words came out, even Hong Jiuhu couldn't believe it, how could the young man who was obviously dead suddenly come back to life, could it be that he had seen a fraudulent corpse?

"Who are you?"

Gu Qiuyu heard Hong Jiuhu's words, and looked at him with an unkind face, just now he wanted to stand up from the coffin, but he felt that his legs did not have any strength, and a feeling of dizziness suddenly hit, followed by a wave of weakness.

He should have been killed or captured by Qingxuan in Akiba City, but this is neither hell nor Qingxuan Mountain.

Moreover, the ice and snow melted here, although it was cold, but it was an east wind, so Gu Qiuyu judged that he should be in the north of Yanzhou.

Hong Jiuhu heard that Gu Qiuyu's voice was no longer hoarse, so he knew that he was not a ghost, and said carefully, "Brother, this is Shiguo, we rescued you, otherwise, you would have frozen to death a long time ago." ”

"What?!"

Gu Qiuyu was shocked in his heart, it was the middle of winter when he was in Autumn Leaves City, but now he was clearly looking like a spring scene.

"How long have I passed out?"

"It's been more than two months since I met you. ”

As soon as Gu Qiuyu heard this, the whole person leaned weakly into the coffin, and all kinds of thoughts had risen in his heart.

"It seems that I must have been rescued by someone again, but the two people in front of me don't seem to want martial artists, it shouldn't be them. ”

While thinking about it, Gu Qiuyu was about to mobilize his internal qi and take a peek at the details of the two of them.

But as soon as he used his internal qi, Gu Qiuyu almost screamed, and all the internal qi that was like a river stream in his body on weekdays disappeared, no matter how he mobilized it, he didn't react at all.

Subsequently, Gu Qiuyu tried more than a dozen times, but there was no response at all, and the sea of qi that had been filled before had now become empty.

"Am I being stripped of my martial arts?!"

When Gu Qiuyu thought of this, he only felt a sweetness in his throat and eyes, and he breathed a breath to his heart, and the person slowly fell into the coffin.

When Gu Qiuyu woke up, it was already ten o'clock at dusk, and he was lying on the earthen kang in the house, and the fire in the house was burned red.

Hong Jiuhu was next to him, holding the sword box in his hand and was stunned.

"Give me ......"

Gu Qiuyu weakly stretched out his hand to Hong Jiuhu, wanting to take the sword box in his hand.

Hong Jiuhu was stunned for a moment, put the sword box aside, came to Gu Qiuyu's side, and fed Gu Qiuyu a bowl of porridge placed next to him.

Originally, this kind of thing should have been done by Zhang Ying, but during the day, Zhang Ying was frightened by the murderous aura on Gu Qiuyu's body, and refused to take care of Gu Qiuyu.

Hong Jiuhu saw that Gu Qiuyu was honest, so he continued to feed him, and said with a smile in his mouth, "My brother is really a god, I haven't eaten for more than two months, and my brother thinks you are dead a long time ago." ”

Gu Qiuyu didn't speak, he drank the porridge in a big gulp, and after drinking three bowls in a row, his complexion finally recovered a little.

"Thank you. ”

Gu Qiuyu, who had finished drinking the porridge, was lying on the kang, staring out the window with his eyes, and said a little casually.

Hong Jiuhu said with a smile, "Since my brother is alive, you have to live well, you rest first, I'm next to me, you can call me if there is anything." ”

After Hong Jiuhu finished speaking, he turned around and left the house, leaving Gu Qiuyu alone to look out the window and cry in his heart.

"My martial arts are gone?! My ten years of hard work have been in vain. At the end of the day, I'm still alone, which is a bit too cruel. ”

His family died tragically, he lived alone in the world, practiced martial arts for ten years, and after he came out of the valley, he was seriously injured countless times, and he died nine times in his life, but in the end he fell to this end.

originally thought that he had cultivated to become a peerless scholar in the world and could avenge his family, but in Qing Xuan's eyes, he was an ant, which also made Gu Qiuyu understand Qing Xuan's strength for the first time.

is like Lu Yong's martial arts, but he doesn't have the capital to fight Qingxuan head-on, so he has to rely on some intrigues.

Thinking of Lu Yong, Gu Qiuyu touched his neck, the jade pendant was still in Lu Yong's hand, I don't know if he was dead or alive after being chased and killed by the mysterious old man.

It also needs to be too weak, or there are too many obsessions in his heart, Gu Qiuyu didn't take long to fall asleep, and a moonlight sprinkled on his tear-stained face.

After Hong Jiuhu returned to the house, he hurriedly packed up his salute.

Zhang Ying asked, "What are you doing? It's getting dark, where are you going?"

"I have to go and get that kid back Liu, that brother is awake, and we have to return all the money on his body. ”

Hong Jiuhu didn't raise his head, and found a few coats to put on his body.

When Zhang Ying heard Hong Jiuhu's words, she said angrily, "Where are you going to find Liu Jackal, besides, it's been so long, the silver you gave him may be long gone, and besides, it's money to grab medicine for that little brother and buy a coffin, and now I can't pay it back in full!"

When Hong Jiuhu heard what his daughter-in-law said, he stopped where he was and asked, "Then what should we do? We can't take other people's money while they are unconscious, what is the difference between this and a thief." ”

Zhang Ying knew what her husband's temper was, so she could only say helplessly, "I saw that the little brother must be a big family, maybe he is still a child of a princely family, and the twenty taels of silver are nothing in his eyes." Besides, we saved his life, and his elders must be happy to know it, who cares about this bit of silver. ”

Hong Jiuhu nodded, and sat back again, it was still impossible for Yinzi to be full, and now Liu Jackal was gone, let alone where to find him.

After a night, before dawn, Gu Qiuyu got up, after drinking three major evening porridge last night, his whole body was warm, his spirit was much stronger than yesterday, and he could also act at will.

Even Gu Qiuyu didn't know how he survived without eating or drinking for two months, and there was nothing unusual except for his weak body.

Except, the sea of qi that has long been empty.

After getting up, Gu Qiuyu went straight to the outside of the house, it was dark outside, and the temperature was very low.

At this time, there was still a period of time before sunrise, Gu Qiuyu climbed on top of the house with the help of a grape, facing the east, running a pure heart and making a decision, and began to breathe and breathe.

Half an hour later, the eastern sky was white, and the sun was slowly rising.

Gu Qiuyu caught that pinch of purple qi for the first time, and desperately ran the mental method, wanting to inhale it into his body as usual.

However, no matter how he tried, the purple qi could not enter his body until the entire sun appeared and the purple qi disappeared.

The early sun rose, and the earth warmed up, but in Gu Qiuyu's heart, it was even colder.

His muscles and veins were like a dry river, and he even felt that without the nourishment of internal qi, these veins were withering, and even being sealed at the bottom.

"Have I really become a wasted person? The lives of more than 30 members of the Gu family died in vain?"

Gu Qiuyu looked at the rising sun in the distance, his eyes were blurred.