Chapter 202: Farewell

Beyond the oasis is the vast desert, Joan also fled barefoot in the sand under the scorching sun, hungry and thirsty, I don't know how many times she fell, her coiled hair bun was also blown away by the wind, the wound continued to worsen and tear, into the dust, how the blood hole on her chest and back hurt, she used to be a person who was very afraid of pain, and now her whole body hurts so badly that she can't cry tears, just blindly walking forward in the yellow sand.

The sky was temporarily bright and dark, and the sun rose again, whether it was two days or three days, she couldn't remember. The sea of sand was vast and boundless, and Joan also fell into the sand with all her strength, and when she looked back, a black spot faintly appeared behind her, which was the cavalry sent by Su Hejin to capture her back.

The guards found that she had left the city and pursued her on horseback.

Joan also stood up from the hot yellow sand, her head splitting, and she could only run forward step by step.

She can't be caught, can't.

As the sun sets, the pursuers get closer.

The sky in the east was fading, the wind was loud, blowing the sand and dust, Qiong Yi heard the sound of hurried horses' hooves rushing from the front, mixed with the sound of calling, the voice was hoarse and trembling, so familiar that it made her heart palpitate: "Qiong Yi! ”

Suddenly, his eyes were sour, and Joan also quickened his pace, only to see that under the slanting sunset, Sheng Xuan resented the horse and rushed over, he reined in the horse and turned down, the dust under his feet was flying, Joan only felt that his breath seemed to be broken, and when he fell forward, he caught her and hugged her tightly in his arms.

"Joan! Joan also... You're still alive......"

Sheng Xuan resented that he didn't feel like a person in his hug, like a piece of dry paper. She was like a corpse, her face was frighteningly dark, and she trembled and leaned up and down her body, and there was no place intact, and the tip of her nose was sore.

Joan also looked up at him in a trance, it was really him, it was her Sheng Xuan. He had several blood marks on his face, his breath was unstable, and he seemed to be seriously injured.

Sheng Xuan... I went to the white liquor to remove the evil......

Twin Riots... Why did he make it......

He couldn't have made it here......

He is... Come and save my ......

Qiong also opened her lips, wanting to call him, wanting to raise her hand to touch the scars on his face, and her voice was like a gossamer: "Sheng ...... ......"

Sheng Xuanyan couldn't sense Qiong Yi's true qi, not even the breath of a living person on her body, he put his forehead against Qiong Yi's forehead, gritted his teeth and said, "Qiong Yi... Your breath ......"

The sunlight in front of Qiong Yi's eyes was so dazzling that she couldn't open her eyes at all. She had been running in the desert for a long time, and there were countless wounds on her body, a big bloody hole in her heart, her arms and legs were full of whiplashes, and there were bloody holes in her hands, as long as she moved her fingers slightly, it was like being tortured, and there was a curse that made her whole spirit feel as if it had been chopped up.

Her head hurt, it hurts, it hurts, she fell into Sheng Xuan's arms and was deflated, and all the pain and resentment came to her heart at once.

"It hurt......s" Qiong also unloaded all her strength and leaned on his shoulder, she wanted to cry, but she couldn't shed tears in her eyes, she just shouted hoarsely: "Sheng Jun... I'm dead...... I hurt... I hurt so much... I hurt so much......"

Sheng Xuanyan hugged her gently, his voice was low and hoarse, and he couldn't suppress his anger, he said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here, I'll take you away." ”

Joan was also in a trance again.

She said okay, Sheng Xuanyan picked up Qiong Yi and straddled the horse, she had no strength in her body, and fell to the side of the horse, Sheng Xuanyan hurriedly helped her, kicked the horse with her foot and signaled it to move, the horse swayed from side to side two steps, and began to run to the east.

Sheng Xuan complained that she couldn't sit steadily, afraid that she would accidentally fall off the horse, so he untied his belt with one hand and wanted to tie her and himself together. Who knew that Joan also reacted greatly, as if she didn't know him, she was pushing and struggling on horseback, she didn't know what to say, and her eyes were confused. Sheng Xuan complained that when he saw her like this, his heart ached, and he hugged her and coaxed her softly, not afraid, but Qiong Yi slowly recognized that people calmed down.

Sheng Xuan complained that he didn't know what she had experienced in the past few days of being taken captive, and he didn't even dare to guess that her mind was as clear as her, and she had suffered some inhuman torture to become like this.

"Qiong Yi, it's me, don't be afraid. Don't be afraid......" He tightened his belt behind Qiong Yi and drove the horse and shouted: "Drive! - Drive! "While riding a horse, while crossing the true qi for her, even if the true qi in her body is insufficient, you must stop the bleeding and heal her injuries.

Qiong also sensed the familiar air flow between the meridians, and her head was a little swollen and painful, and she vaguely remembered that her cultivation had been abolished.

Sheng Xuan was beside her, she thought of Zhu Yunluo, and opened her mouth to ask him, "...... Sheng Jun, what about Aluo...... Where is Aluo, I'm here to pick her up! ……”

Sheng Xuan froze and didn't answer her, when he was in Ershan Pass, he overheard the news of Zhu Yunluo and Sheng Zijing, and his heart was sad, but Qiong didn't know it, and looked at him with red apricot eyes, waiting for him to tell himself. Sheng Xuanyan was silent for a long time, bowed his head and said softly: "Sister A Luo was taken back, she is fine, don't worry." ”

He looked at her with pain and warmth in his eyes, "Qiong Yi, you can't be okay either. ”

Joan also smiled lightly and nodded, but began to cough, vomiting blood as she coughed.

The desert in front of me was boundless, and the twilight sprinkled on the sand, golden and shining, white and bright. The heat rushed on Qiong Yi's body, and she only felt that her head was so heavy and dizzy.

“…… Arlo's child, isn't it...... Already born......"

Sheng Xuan pursed his lips resentfully, the corners of his mouth turned down, and he tried to lift it upwards: "Yes, it's a girl, she's very beautiful, wait for you to go back and teach her to speak, let her call your aunt ......"

Qiong also showed her little tiger teeth, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she responded, "Okay...... Ah......h

She seemed to have what Yan Tingshen said in her mind, the sedan car, the deep mountains, those things were vague, they seemed to be true and false, Qiong also thought, Sheng Yan would not lie to me, he said yes, it must be.

Behind him came the sound of swords, shouts, and horses' hooves trampling, layer after layer, one after another. Joan was also confused by the bumps, and when she looked back to see what was going on, Sheng Xuanyan blocked her tightly with her body, saying that it was nothing, just let her sit in front of her and not move.

Joan believed him too, and she believed everything he said.

The sun did not go east with them, but it set on the sand sea in the west, and the twilight and the sand became the same molten gold, and it was beautiful. Joan was stunned, feeling as if she was dreaming.

Something shot from behind, one after another submerged into the sand, Sheng Xuanyan rode the horse and began to dodge left and right, Qiong was also disturbed by the sand and dust and kept coughing, spitting blood, the horse's beautiful black mane was already stained with blood, she recognized that this was not her little jujube.

"You can't be okay... Joan, you can't be fine! ......" Sheng Xuan complained to her coughing, his heart was like a knife, he held her hand tightly, and his voice trembled. Joan didn't know why he was so flustered and his voice was so hoarse, guessing that he was choked by the wind and sand like her.

She thought, it's going to be fine, she won't, and neither will Sheng Jun.

Joan called his name, and her voice grew softer and slower, and the horse's back swayed, and the oncoming wind made her tremble, and she came back to her senses.

I escaped from the secret room and ran on the desert for two days. After successfully destroying the blood sacrifice, she was killed by Yan Ting's heart, Su Hejin still wanted to torture herself, and put some curse on her, but she came back to life inexplicably, and then her mind was dizzy, and her memory was intermittent.

She seemed to come to her senses.

Qiong Yi stood up, she heard the sound of the Rong army chasing behind her, and also saw the poisonous arrow stuck in Sheng Xuan's arm, she was about to turn around to help him, but he pressed down: "Qiong Yi!" Don't move! ”

"Sheng Xuan! ......" Qiong didn't know where she got the strength to pull her belt, she couldn't watch Sheng Xuanyan protect her with her body, she couldn't do it.

"Don't move!" Sheng Xuan's tone of resentment could not be refuted, "I'll take you away!" ”

Qiong Yi's heart was desolate: "...... Sheng Jun, I'm already dead......"

How could Sheng Xuanyan not know that from the moment she stumbled into his arms, he couldn't sense her living breath. His eyes were very peaceful, and his eyes were always full of love when he looked at Qiong Yi, and in this moment, he seemed to engrave her whole person in his eyes forever.

"Hmm." He said, "So you can't be caught back by Kun Zhai." ”

Joan also untied the belt tied around her waist, covered her mouth and coughed, "Ahem! Ahem! ...... "Wiping the blood with one hand and grabbing the reins with the other, the horse was already very tired, and she knew that it would not be possible for it to carry two people out of the desert."

"Who killed you?"

Qiong also clenched the reins, and blood began to seep from her palms, dripping down her fingertips: "...... Peaceful... Courtyard... Deep. ”

Sheng Xuanyan seemed to have made up his mind, and pulled the reins tightly and shouted: "Huh!" ——”

The horse howled loudly and stopped, finally stopping to breathe.

Joan also had a lot to say to him, about her own background, about the months she had endured, about the outright traitor, but she didn't have the strength to say anything more.

"I want to take you away and hide you for the time being." Sheng Xuanyan glanced back at the pursuers who were still in the distance, and said with a wry smile. He turned and dismounted, first pulled the long arrow from his arm, without stopping the bleeding, and then pulled the rope out of his bosom.

When Qiong also saw the rope, she instinctively remembered the experience of being taken captive, remembered the whip Su Hejin had beaten herself, her eyes showed horror, and she shook her head and said, "No...... Don't ......" She fell off the horse in a panic, Sheng Xuan caught her and comforted: "Okay, I won't tie you, don't be afraid, I won't tie you." ”

She knew that it was him in front of her, but she couldn't stop panicking, she was afraid that Sheng Xuanzhi would tie herself to the horse and let her escape alone, so what would he do?

Sheng Xuan resented Qiong Yi and helped Qiong Yi to get on the horse, and said: "Qiong Yi, don't go back for the time being, there are rumors all over the Middle Earth, and the monks of the five clans mistakenly think that you are the same as Yan Tingshen, if you go back, even if your master still believes in you, your master will try his best to protect you." ”

He said, "Go find a place to hide and wait for me to pick you up." ”

Joan also spoke, her voice almost inaudible: "...... What about you? ”

"I'll stop them, you go first." Sheng Xuan said resentfully, his voice was gentle, he raised his hand after speaking, as if he wanted to touch her, Qiong also shook his head desperately, she didn't want to leave him, she wanted them to go back together.

The sound of horses' hooves behind him was getting closer, and the Rong army that had been thrown away was about to chase after him in a short time.

Sheng Xuan's hand was in the air for a long time, Qiong Yi leaned down with the horse's neck, pressed his cheek to his palm, he stroked her face, and the palm of his hand was a little sloppy, very warm.

When Qiong was shaking her mind, Sheng Xuan resented her and quickly tied her to the horse with a rope and tied a slipknot that was easy to untie but strong. Qiong was also caught off guard, and when he was in a hurry to untie the rope, Sheng Xuanyan clenched the Chengying Sword on his waist, his ink-like eyes were full of determination, although the true qi in his body was low and his injuries were serious, it was not a problem to stop one hundred and eighty pseudo-cultivation for her.

He said: "Qiong Yi, you can't be caught, you must hide well!" ……”

"I'll go find you! As soon as the war is over, I will go to you!! ……”

Without waiting for Joan to speak, a sword slammed into the horse, and the horse was frightened and ran away from home.

In the panic, Qiong also held the reins and hugged the horse's neck, looking back at him, Sheng Xuanyan stood in the middle of the yellow sand and waved his hand, his long hair in the ponytail was rolled up high by the sand, and the long sword was unsheathed, dazzling in the sunset.

Not far behind him, a black army approached.

Tears burst into tears, Qiong also opened his mouth to call him, and his voice pierced the sky and soared into the sky: "Sheng Xuan resented!! ————”

"The author has something to say: Since then, goodbye, the sea of people is vast.

"The most important thing is that the east and west are flowing water, and the two will finally meet." 」