Chapter 214: The storm is coming
Twelve's intuition never missed, and when Yun Ruohan and the others were sent to the top of the cliff by the lion eagle, the three of them said goodbye to Mu Mu and flew straight to the foot of the mountain.
It was still early, the sky was excellent, a red sun hung above the clouds, the dappled sunlight shone the two cliffs sparkling, and they walked through the steep slopes, and along the way, the pressure of the three of them enveloped the entire mountain forest, where did the demonic beasts in the forest dare to approach? So that they reached the foot of the mountain without any hindrance.
"Just part ways here, be careful on your way. Yun Ruohan stopped with a smile, fell leisurely from the air to the ground, looked at Qiu Lou and said.
Yuntianmen and Diancang Sect are located on the north and south sides respectively, and they are not on the way.
Qiu Lou nodded silently, leaned over, and left to the south.
"I really don't know how long it will take for them to be next time. Yun Ruoshui's eyes turned red and muttered.
"Soon. Yun Ruohan pursed her lips and smiled, patting her on the shoulder, "Let's go, it's time for us to set off too." ”
The two of them ran against Qiu Lou in the north, and after flying rapidly for nearly half an hour, suddenly, Yun Ruoshui pointed to the bank of a pitch-black river downstream below and exclaimed: "Brother, look, there are people!"
The man was stained with blood, and fell in a pool of blood, Yun Ruoshui fell straight from the air, and his figure floated, falling beside the man, holding his chin with one hand, squatting down, moving the unconscious man's body to face herself, brushing away the long hair soaked in blood, her face changed suddenly: "It's him!"
This seriously injured teenager, who else could there be if it wasn't Bai Zixu?
His blood-stained body was wrapped in sumptuous robes like rags, and if it weren't for the slight heaval of his chest, one would have been mistaken for the idea that he was out of breath.
The sword eyebrows were starry, his face was particularly pale, his lips trembled, and he let out a painful whimper, and his brows were furrowed, as if he was muttering something.
Yun Ruoshui put his ear close to his lips, "Ruyi...... Ruyi ......"
Even in a coma, the only person he called in his mouth was her.
An affectionate murmur made Yun Ruoshui's heart twitch.
"Sister Ruyi?" Could it be that he wants to find Sister Ruyi? Yun Ruoshui hesitated for a while, then turned around and said to Yun Ruohan: "Brother, let's save him." ”
"Are you a fool? I never thought that he would appear here?" This place is not far from the Divine King Palace, and this person, who caused the war between the two countries, suddenly appeared seriously injured, and called her name, no matter how you think about it, there is a strange feeling! Yun Ruohan's exquisite eyebrows frowned slightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth faded a little.
He didn't have the slightest good impression of Bai Zixu, if it weren't for him, how could Twelve be infamous in the world? How could he be rumored to be the culprit who caused the people's misery?
If it weren't for him, the White Tiger wouldn't have found a reason to start a war against Xuanwu!
A trace of cold light flashed in his deep eyes, and Yun Ruohan was angry in his heart, "Maybe his appearance here is the trick of the White Tiger Prince!"
"But......" Yun Ruoshui opened his mouth to defend himself, but he felt a chill down his back at Yun Ruohan's deep gaze.
The elder brother is angry with this person because of Ruyi's sister, right?
Lowering his head, with a pair of smart eyes, he looked intently at the young man who was already less out of breath than in in, Yun Ruoshui struggled for a while, and suddenly raised his head: "Brother, we can't see death without help! You see, he kept calling Sister Ruyi's name, he must be looking for Sister Ruyi!"
"So what?" Yun Ruohan's breath sank, and his eyebrows were cold.
Yun Ruoshui forcibly endured the uneasiness in his heart, coquettishly hooked up with his brother's arm, and shook it left and right, "Brother, as the saying goes, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, what's more, we can't see death without saving it, right? If there is chaos today, he is the fuse, if we save him, maybe we can let Sister Ruyi clear his name?"
Having said that, there was a voice in her heart that sneered and retorted: "Do you really think so?"
Yun Ruohan frowned and thought for a while, her words were not unreasonable, but he was afraid that the three princes of the White Tiger would bring disaster to Twelve!
The two of them set up the unconscious Bai Zixu, kicked their feet on the ground, flew into the air, followed the official road, and rested in a town, because of Bai Zixu's special identity, they didn't dare to ask for a doctor, a basin of blood and water was brought out of the guest room, Yun Ruoshui looked at the criss-crossing wounds on Bai Zixu's body, and his chest hurt.
What kind of fierce fight did this man go through? Under his clothes, the skin and flesh were turned outward, and all the scars caused by weapons were particularly terrifying on his fair and exquisite body.
is like a bloody centipede, lining his handsome face, which is particularly distressing.
Yun Ruoshui erected Bai Zixu's body, let him sit with his back to him, put his hands against his back, and the fighting qi continued to enter his body, although Bai Zixu's external injuries were serious, but the internal injuries were the most headaches, almost all his internal organs were shattered, and his tendons and veins were close to breaking! If it weren't for the fighting spirit to protect his heart, I'm afraid he would not have been able to live until now.
Pulling the fighting qi in Bai Zixu's body, two air currents, along the tendons and veins, spread over the limbs and hundreds of bones, Yun Ruoshui stood nervously in the room, his eyes did not blink, looking at the two people who were exercising on the bed.
Yun Ruohan's forehead soon oozed a little bead of sweat, quietly dripping down his warm face.
"Wow!" Bai Zixu trembled, a mouthful of black blood spurted out of his red lips, Yun Ruoshui immediately took out a square silk, carefully wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and looked at Yun Ruohan who had collected his merits: "Brother, how is his situation?"
"It's serious. Yun Ruohan opened his eyes, his eyes were deep, "The internal injuries are too serious, I can only help him clear his muscles and veins, there are different degrees of damage to his internal organs, if he wants to heal, I am afraid that he will have to find an alchemist to refine an elixir for him to repair internal injuries, otherwise, ......"
"What else?" Yun Ruoshui asked hurriedly, her big watery eyes full of unease.
"You care about him very much?" Is your little sister too concerned about this third prince Yun Ruohan's eyes were cold, and she turned over and jumped off the bed.
Yun Ruoshui's cheeks turned red, and he carefully flattened Bai Zixu's body, and carefully covered him with a quilt.
Seeing her such careful movements, Yun Ruohan always felt uneasy, her attitude towards this young man ......
"Brother, what are you talking nonsense?" After placing Bai Zixu, Yun Ruoshui turned around, his face was full of red tides, and he stared at Yun Ruohan, but the shyness of those young girls between the willow eyebrows made Yun Ruohan's heart sink slightly.
"Hopefully I'm thinking too much. He muttered in a deep voice.
"Brother, you haven't said yet, if you can't find the alchemist, what will happen to him? Will he die?" Thinking of this person's silent death, Yun Ruoshui didn't know Weishenme, she actually felt that her breathing was not smooth, and she didn't know, Weishenme was so attentive to this unfamiliar third prince, maybe it was his infatuated murmur in a coma? Or maybe it was the picture of him falling to the ground with a bloodless face that pierced her heart?
In short, Yun Ruoshui didn't want him to die!
Girlish feelings are always poetry.
Yun Ruohan raised his hand and lifted the teapot on the wooden table, filled a cup of tea, and took a leisurely sip, "Otherwise, his cultivation will probably be scrapped! Even if he barely survives a life, the internal injuries are too serious, and it is impossible to cultivate again in the future!"
"What? Then won't he become a waste?" Yun Ruoshui covered his mouth and exclaimed, his eyelashes fluttered up and down, with a dumbfounded look, as a martial artist, everyone knows what it means to lose his cultivation, not to mention, he is still the fuse of the war between Xuanwu and White Tiger, if he does not cultivate, what will be waiting for him?
"If the doctor is found, will he be saved?" Yun Ruoshui hurriedly pulled Yun Ruohan's sleeve and asked anxiously.
"Yes. Yun Ruohan narrowed his eyes, stared deeply at the little sister in front of him who was overly interested in someone, and nodded slowly.
"Okay, I'll take him back to the Temple of the God King, and find a black-clothed messenger to heal him. Yun Ruoshui's five fingers were tight, and his eyebrows were tenacious.
She didn't want him to die, even if there was the slightest hope, she wanted to save him!
The gentle smile on Yun Ruohan's face like a spring breeze in March disappeared instantly, and his face was so gloomy that he could wring out water, and his heart was very unhappy: "We have to go back to Yuntianmen." ”
Yun Ruoshui couldn't stop pulling her clothes, and said, "I'...... It's a big deal, brother, you go back first, I'll send him to Sister Ruyi, anyway, isn't he looking for Sister Ruyi? You can find someone, and you can heal your wounds, killing two birds with one stone!"
"Ruoshui. Yun Ruohan's deep voice was tinged with a hint of coldness, "Are you taking too much care of his affairs?" Do you know how much trouble Ruyi might bring to sending him to the Divine King Palace?"
He left the White Tiger Palace, but he appeared thousands of miles away from the Divine King Palace, who knew what his purpose was? If people today have regarded Twelve as sinners, if something happens again, how will she face the world?
Once it is known that Bai Zixu, who should have been seriously injured and unconscious, is with Sima Ruyi, it is conceivable what the people of the world will think, and maybe they will think that the twelve collaborators betrayed the country, joined forces with the White Tiger, and deliberately created this scene, in order to fight all over the world!
At that time, she will really have to face the accusations and difficulties of countless people!
Yun Ruohan will never allow this kind of thing to happen!
After a turn of thought, Yun Ruo's cold gaze crossed the girl in front of him, and looked at the young man who was still in a coma on the bed, maybe he should kill him!
"Brother, what if he really has something to find Sister Ruyi?" Yun Ruoshui defended: "Besides, if he wants to be unfavorable to Sister Ruyi, how can it be such a tragic situation? Maybe, he didn't want to cause a war between the two countries at all, but he was placed under house arrest by the White Tiger Prince and desperately escaped, so it would become like this!"
The more Yun Ruoshui spoke, the more reasonable she felt, how could a young man who could be in a coma and not forget to call the twelve names affectionately could be unfavorable to her?
"Ruoshui, what's wrong with you?" Yun Ruohan narrowed his eyes dangerously, a dark light flowing in his eyes, "Are you paying too much attention to him?"
"I ...... How can I have!" Yun Ruoshui blushed, her heart was pounding, she lowered her head, only her two pink ears were exposed, and she wanted to speak.
"I'm just afraid that he really has something urgent to tell Sister Ruyi!"
Just as Yun Ruohan was about to preach to Yun Ruoshui, suddenly, there were a few coughing sounds from the bed, intermittently, his face was slightly gloomy, his breath instantly became sharp, his eyes were cold, and he looked at Bai Zixu who was struggling to wake up.