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I don't know how long it took, Feng Jian finally woke up, his eyes opened slightly, but before he could open them, a dazzling ray of sunlight came, making his eyes feel a tingling pain. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

His mind went blank, and he shifted his gaze, it was still the same place as before, it was still the same position, and even the posture of falling to the ground did not change.

Feng Jian raised a hand, propped it on the ground, and it took a lot of effort to get up from the ground, he walked to the rock, and gently stroked the words on the rock, for a long time, for a long time......

After a long time, Feng Jian turned his head and took a deep look around, looking at the extremely familiar environment, his eyes seemed to have lost their lustre.

The wound on his body was still aching, he squatted down gently, took out a porcelain vase from the ring, and gently picked up some loess with his right hand and put it into the porcelain vase.

This is the loess of the family, and in the future, it may not come back for a long time!

After doing this, Feng Jian took out the Cutting Moon, leaned on the sword body, and limped out of here, he had no goal, no direction, he didn't even know where he should go?

Hidden Snow Peak?Yakushi Valley?

No, that is not where he belongs, that he has no place to belong, that the world is so big, but there is no place for him!

"You're a doctor?"

Inside, Feng Jian asked with an expressionless face and a mechanical opening.

"No, I'm an alchemist, why are you suddenly asking this?" Inside, the mysterious voice sounded again, and he was curious.

"In this way, then I don't have to go to the Medicine Master Valley again!"

Feng Jian didn't answer the mysterious man's words, stopped talking, and continued to walk forward.

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Qing Ying Sect, Forbidden Room!

Huang Ye watched his father expel drugs for his sister, their faces were covered with fine sweat, Huang Ye was extremely anxious and uneasy, but more self-blame and guilt.

Clenched his fists tightly, he couldn't do anything in the end, and despite his efforts, despite all his efforts, he couldn't find a cure for his sister's illness.

"Wow~"

Suddenly, the original silence was broken by this movement, and Huang Yue suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground in a pale coma, her eyes closed tightly, and her face was full of pain.

"Sister!"

Huang Ye screamed, his figure flashed, and he appeared by Huang Yue's side in an instant, and hurriedly helped his sister up, he couldn't help but raise his head, and asked anxiously: "Father, how did Yue'er go?"

Huang Ye's father finally opened his eyes, but the helplessness and bitterness that appeared in those eyes made Huang Ye feel a little uneasy, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.

"Tell me, sister, what's wrong with her?"

"Through my observation, she only has less than a month to go, and this is because I detoxified her, otherwise, she wouldn't be able to last even half a month!"

Huang Ye's father said tiredly for a long time, compared to the fatigue of the body, the weakness in his heart was the most unbearable for him.

When Huang Ye heard his father's words, his pupils contracted suddenly, and he couldn't help but grow his mouth, and lowered his head in astonishment, looking at his sister's closed eyes, pale face, and slightly frowning brow.

A pair of fists couldn't help but clench tightly, but after a while, he let go again, closed his eyes in pain, and his heart was extremely bitter!

"Ye'er, don't be doing senseless running, accompany Yue'er well, don't let her have regrets!"

After saying that, Huang Ye's father took the lead in leaving, he was afraid that he couldn't help but lose control, he didn't dare to stay here anymore, looking at his daughter's pale face, his heart was like a knife.

The bloodshot in his eyes eroded his eyes, and how could his grief and anger be inferior to the yellow night?

What kind of helplessness does a father need to say such things?

Huang Ye's father got up and left, only Huang Ye and his sister were left, Huang Ye hugged his sister's body, his face was full of pain, how important Huang Yue was to him, only he knew best, looking at his sister's appearance, Huang Ye's heart was about to break, and the feeling of powerlessness made him hold back a fire in his heart, but there was nowhere to vent!

"Sister, this month, my brother won't go anywhere, will I accompany you?"

Huang Ye whispered to the unconscious Huang Yue, saying such a thing means that he agrees with what his father said, and can only resign himself to fate, and he finally accepts this fact, otherwise Huang Ye would not say this.

However, saying this, he used all his courage, he gritted his teeth and did not let the transparent liquid in his eyes flow out!

Even if he is unwilling, what can he do? After all, he can't do anything, he can only watch his sister leave his side.

In this moment, a touch of vicissitudes appeared in Huang Ye's eyes, as if he had seen through life and death, but mixed with a lot of helplessness.

Slowly got up from the ground, hugged his sister tightly with his arms, lost his eyes, and walked towards the exit of the forbidden room in despair.

Coming to the door of the forbidden room, Huang Ye looked up at the sky, I don't know when, the originally blue sky was already covered with dark clouds, and the sky became very dark.

"Tick~"

A drop of transparent liquid smashed into Huang Ye's face, splashing a splash.

It rained, and it was pouring in an instant.

Huang Ye suddenly did not see it, put a transparent light mask on Huang Yue's body, and then raised his footsteps and stepped into the rain curtain, even though the torrential rain was pouring down, but not a drop was splashed on Huang Yue. But the boy was completely exposed to the rain, and his clothes were instantly soaked.

A teenager, holding a young girl, strolling in the rain in despair, for some reason, looking at the figure of the young man, it makes people feel a little sad.

Let the raindrops hit his face, Huang Ye didn't realize it, in his heart, there was only one person in his eyes, that was the sister in his arms, that bloodless immature face, and there was no smile in the past at this time.

Seeing that the originally incomparably clear eyes were now tightly closed, Huang Ye couldn't help but raise his head tiredly and look up at the sky.

His face was full of water, and in the midst of the rain, he couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears!

Finally, I raised my steps again, and walked slowly in one direction, without stopping, the lonely back, the thin body, let the wind rage, let the wind and rain blow, and gradually disappeared into the rain curtain!

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Also standing in the midst of the storm, it was not only Huang Ye alone, Feng Jian was also walking slowly in the rain at this time, letting the rain rag on his face.

Surrounded by an unfamiliar environment, his body was still very weak, trembling and walking forward, he had no destination, no exact direction, he just walked forward blankly, not knowing where the next stop would be, what he would encounter, the same, he didn't care!

His eyes were hollow as if they had lost their souls, unfocused, unfocused, indistinguishable from the walking dead.

One hand covers the wound on the shoulder, the other hangs limply, and each step requires a lot of strength.

His long hair was already soaked, his clothes were sticking to his body, the rain was sliding from his head to the soles of his feet, his face was very pale, and his body was shaky, as if he would fall at any moment.

Everything around him was so strange that he didn't even know where the way back was, and he didn't know how long or how far he had walked.

"Poof!"

Finally, Feng Jian tripped over a raised stone and fell to the ground fiercely, the rain on the ground instantly splashed, and his face was suddenly covered with muddy water.

His body could no longer support it, his eyes turned black, and he fainted directly. At the moment of losing consciousness, he grabbed the ring of his left hand with his right hand, as if this ring was more important than his life!

I don't know how long it took for Feng Jian to wake up and turn around, open his eyes, and everything completely unfamiliar appeared in front of his eyes.

Where is this?

He was now lying on a bed, a very strange room, but very clean, and even exuding a faint fragrance.

The house is made of wood, the interior is very simple, but it has a different charm, the window on the left side opens and the sunlight shines in.

Feng Jian felt the strangeness on his body, and couldn't help but look down, only to see that his body was wrapped in layers of bandages at some point, obviously, the injuries on his body had been treated simply.

Suddenly, as if frightened, he sat up from the bed and pulled at the wound on his chest, and the blood instantly stained the white bandage red.

But he didn't realize it, he seemed to be crazy, looking around in a panic for something, he had never been so flustered, but this time he was really anxious, because he found that the ring on his left hand was missing!

Feng Jian directly lifted the quilt and stood up directly from the bed, he wanted to get the ring back, it was the only thing his mother left him, in his heart, that ring was more precious than his life!

"Crunch~"

At this moment, the door of the house opened, and a light came in, and a girl in a purple dress appeared in Feng Jian's sight.

I saw that the girl's face was full of greenness, a pair of smart eyes were very attractive, her fair face always had a sweet smile, her forehead was long and her eyebrows were over, and her green silk was casually draped over her shoulders.

When the girl entered the door, she saw Feng Jian standing in front of the bed, looking very anxious, and her face was very terrifying.

"You, you're awake?"

The girl seemed to be a little timid, a little unconfident and asked, looking at Feng Jian's expression, she couldn't help but be a little scared.

"Who are you, why am I here, my ring?"

Feng Jian's tone was very cold, staring at the girl indifferently.

"My name is Ling'er, when I came back from a trip with my grandfather, I saw you lying on the ground covered in injuries, so I brought you back, as for your ring, is that it?"

The girl named Ling'er was completely frightened by Feng Jian's appearance, and she didn't dare to hide anything, and answered Feng Jian's questions one by one, not daring to be a little slack.

I don't know why, there was an aura on Feng Jian's body that scared her, but as for what it was, she couldn't say.

Following the position pointed by Ling'er, Feng Jian turned his head to look, only to see a simple ring quietly staying on the table beside him, seeing the ring, the coldness on Feng Jian's face finally subsided a lot, and a rare touch of softness appeared.

He walked quickly, retrieved the ring, put it on his left hand, and fell a stone in his heart.

"Uh~"

After Feng Jian's mind relaxed, the pain in his body invaded again, and the blood had already soaked the bandages and kept dripping to the ground.

Feng Jian's right hand covered his chest stiffly, and blood seeped out from between his fingers, staining his right hand red.

"Are you alright?"

Seeing the blood oozing from Feng Jian's chest and the painful look on his face, Ling'er couldn't help but run over and asked with concern.

"I'm fine. Feng Jian shook his head and said expressionlessly.

"How can it be okay? You see blood everywhere, and if you continue like this, you're going to die from blood loss. Ling'er said to Feng Jian very anxiously, at this time, she had forgotten to be afraid.

After speaking, she ignored Feng Jian, directly untied the bandage, took out a medicine bottle from her body, and sprinkled a little along Feng Jian's wound, and suddenly, a burning pain of flames struck, and even Feng Jian couldn't help but snort in pain.

"If you bear with it a little, it won't hurt for a while. Ling'er said to Feng Jian with some apologies.

Feng Jian nodded slightly and did not speak.

I saw that Ling'er was very skillful in handling the injury on Feng Jian's chest, and after a while, the blood had stopped, and he took out a new bandage again and wrapped the wound around.

After a long day, Ling'er exhaled a long breath and wiped the fine sweat on her forehead, and it was finally completed.

Looking at the wound that was no longer oozing blood, Ling'er couldn't help but show a sweet smile, raised her head, and met Feng Jian's gaze with those big smart eyes.

However, when she saw Feng Jian, she suddenly remembered Feng Jian's terrifying expression just now, the smile on her face disappeared instantly, and instantly turned into a frightened look, and she couldn't help but take two steps back, looking at Feng Jian timidly.

When Feng Jian saw Ling'er's reaction, the vigilance in his heart finally decreased a lot, and the cold look on his face eased slightly, but he didn't speak, picked up the ring, and checked if there was anything missing.

Ling'er stood to the side in a daze, neither sitting, nor standing, nor walking, nor staying, and her little face was full of bitterness.

After a long time, Feng Jian finally raised his head again, he had already finished checking, and there was nothing missing in the ring.

"It's time for me to go, thank you!"

Since there is nothing missing, there is no need for Feng Jian to continue to stay, he wants to cultivate, he wants to become stronger, he has no time to waste here.

Immediately, Feng Jian took a step and walked towards the door.

"Wait, where are you going? Ling'er couldn't be scared at this time, Feng Jian's chest was still oozing blood before, how could she rest assured that Feng Jian would leave like this?

"My body is fine. Feng Jian didn't look back and continued to walk towards the door.

"Young man, I don't know what happened to you, but you still take care of your body first, the body is the root of everything, and if the body collapses, you can't do anything. ”

Suddenly, a slightly old and hoarse voice came into Feng Jian's ears, and then, an old man walked in from outside the door.

I saw that this old man was dressed in cloth, his hair was half black and half hundred, with a little white hair in the black silk, and he had a long beard, which was quite fairy.

A pair of black eyes with a little vicissitudes of time, with a gentle smile on his face, looked at Feng Jian lightly.

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