"Squeak~Squeak~"

The two-horse carriage drove slowly on the official road, and the shadow reflected on the land was stretched for a long time, but it was already dusk, the black sun hung on the west mountain, and the boring heat also faded, and the breeze blew on the face, bringing up a burst of refreshing coolness, only to see the Huangfu Tower and the white lotus were facing the dusk daylight, sitting in front of the carriage, holding the reins, all the way south.

In the carriage, Su Lan took a handkerchief with a worried face, carefully wiping away the blood that Xiao Yueming had just coughed up from the corner of his mouth.

This handkerchief was the corner of Su Lan's robe, and at this time, I saw that this handkerchief had been stained with sticky blood and turned scarlet.

"Yueming, are you feeling better?"

With a slight wave of his hand, Xiao Yueming's face was extremely pale, like the frost of the wax moon:

"It's much better, it's okay to rest for the night. ”

They had been away from the tea stall for two hours, and during these two hours, Xiao Yueming would vomit blood every once in a while, and the blood was mixed with black blood clots, which were residual blood stasis in his chest.

Xiao Yueming's old injuries had not healed in the first place, and now they had added new injuries, which could be said to be even worse, adding fuel to the fire, seeing Xiao Yueming slowly close his eyes, he secretly mobilized the remaining internal force to repair the injuries in his body.

"The broken bone in the chest almost hurt the heart and lungs, and there were many blood stasis all over the body, if I want to completely heal according to the level of internal strength I have recovered now, I will have to wait until after a month. ”

"There are still about four days away from the mountains and forests of Qionghai, and in my current state, I can still deal with martial artists who cannot enter the stream, and when I encounter a master who has just entered the third-rate realm, I am afraid that I will be worried about my life. ”

"I don't know anything about the specific situation of the Qionghai Mountains and Forests, when the masters gather together, the heroes will compete for hegemony, even the four saints of the ancient mountains will hide their identities and avoid their edges, such as my current bad situation, I can't even turn over a wave, once I get to the Qionghai mountains and forests, the four saints of the ancient mountains will definitely order me and Su Lan to open the way and take the adventure, as for the geometry of life, whether there is a chance to find an antidote, can only be handed over to the will of heaven to take it. ”

Xiao Yueming secretly calculated in his heart, it was not that he didn't fight for it and complained about it, but that now, he has no ability to resist, for example, the sudden appearance of Meilin today, this is the will of heaven, so that Er Mazi can escape and pick up a small life, Xiao Yueming is waiting for this opportunity given by God, only by relying on the will of heaven, he and Su Lan have a chance to live.

"Ahem~"

There was a dullness in his chest, and after coughing up the stagnant dead blood again, he felt more comfortable, Xiao Yueming opened his eyes lightly, put Su Lan's jade hand in his palm, and then shook his head with a smile, signaling her not to worry about being sad.

Su Lan knew in his heart that even if Xiao Yueming's cultivation was invincible to the Flying Tiger, with the sword intent cultivation of the unity of human and sword, it would not be difficult to escape alone.

"It's all me, it's all me, you swallowed the Hundred Days Heartbreaking Pill and fell into such a dangerous place......"

Su Lan couldn't help but feel sad when she thought of this, and desolate tears slowly slid down her white cheeks......

Reaching out and gently wiping away Su Lan's tears, Xiao Yueming smiled slightly, and comforted in a somewhat weak tone:

"Don't think about it too much, when we get out of the ancient city, I'll take you to Taoran City to taste all the world's delicacies and enjoy the four scenes of winter and summer, okay?"

Although Xiao Yueming's voice sounded weak, in Su Lan's ears, it gave her an irreplaceable arm and an inseparable reliance.

Before Su Lan could answer, he saw Feihu sitting opposite, the corners of his mouth turned upward, and he said in a sarcastic tone:

"Tao Ran City, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to go in your life, even if you are lucky enough not to die in the mountains and forests of Qionghai, grandpa will kill you!"

Speaking of this, I saw Feihu suddenly stretch out his hand and point at Su Lan, with a strange fierce expression:

"Especially you, little Nizi! Since you like to talk, then grandpa will tear your mouth off first!"

Tears swirled in her beautiful eyes, but Su Lan's eyes were very sharp, and she snorted coldly when she saw her:

"Feihu, I really don't know how you have survived all these years, even the three-year-old child of the rural village woman knows the world better than you. ”

"It is said that the wicked have their own evil grinding, the appearance of the Meilin is not a good proof, the qualifications of the three Meilin brothers are extraordinary, and now there are still five years before they are confused, and your four saints of the ancient mountains can still have a tie with them now, but as time goes by, your flying tiger will definitely be their defeat!"

"Even if you win the Flying Tiger, the Meilin will not be happy, after all, if you win a fool, what can you be happy about?"

Su Lan's words were really like a sword, which hit the sore spot in Feihu's heart, and with Su Lan's contemptuous look and sarcastic tone, Feihu was like a wild cat that had been trampled on its tail, and immediately jumped like thunder, opening its teeth and dancing its claws.

"Little Nizi, grandpa will strangle you now!"

Feihu's expression was very angry, and the green tendons on his neck burst out, and he was about to hit Su Lan with his fist.

"Fourth, sit down. ”

Hu Wei, who was wrapping his arms and closing his eyes, said indifferently.

Feihu sat back in his seat, but his eyes were wide as if he was going to devour Su Lan alive.

Xiao Yueming saw it in her eyes, but she was a little puzzled in her heart:

"This Flying Tiger's personality is really strange, how can he hate Su Lan so much? Sister Mu Yin cut off the left ear of the Four Saints of Gushan, but this Flying Tiger's dislike for Su Lan is far beyond mine. ”

This man is like a red-eyed bull, who sees who is against whom, and once he has vented his anger, he forgets his hatred in a blink of an eye. ”

"It is said that the martial arts are all the way, the cultivation of the state of mind is particularly important, like the irritable and irritable temperament of the flying tiger, the practice of the hard exercises of beating the body, although it is smooth, but there is no corresponding state of mind cultivation, if you want to enter the first-class realm, the flying tiger is hopeless in this life. ”

Xiao Yueming could see these things, and Feihu was naturally clear in his heart, as for why he didn't change it and let his irritable temper develop, Xiao Yueming was not interested, and it had nothing to do with him.

I saw Feihu glaring at Su Lan tightly, gritting his teeth and saying:

"It's all you, a little girl, who has a lot of mouths, you have to be some kind of long-tongued woman, otherwise grandpa won't meet those three grandsons!"

"Today is really a shame for his grandmother, so that the former subordinates were trampled on the head, grandpa has no place to spread a fire in his heart!"

Xiao Yueming slowly raised her head, looked at the flying tiger who was beating her chest like an orangutan, and asked:

"Oh, I think that Meilin cooperate with each other perfectly, and the trivial spirit hook is also flexible and changeable, and it is difficult to deal with, is it possible that you still beat Meilin?"

The three brothers of Meilin have the same appearance and special behavior, which is the only thing Xiao Yueming has seen in his life, and he can't help but be a little curious about it, besides, the target of Meilin is also the Qionghai Mountains, and the world is unpredictable.

The four saints of Gushan are people other than the Flying Tiger, not to mention how deep the city government is, but they are all people with deep thoughts, and if they want to put out their words, the brainless and furious Flying Tiger is the best choice.

Xiao Yueming's question was also exquisite, and he expressed doubts about the defeat of Meilin, Feihu was not used to Meilin, and this matter was so provoked by Xiao Yueming that he suddenly became angry.

"What?!Grandpa, I can't beat the grandson of the Meilin! I think that when my grandfather grabbed some trivial hook with one hand, he dragged them to the ground, just like the three little chicks, they immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, so that grandpa let them go with a dog's life, if it weren't for grandpa and my bodhisattva heart, Meilin would have been removed from the rivers and lakes!"

Speaking of this, I saw that the flying tiger was radiant and heroic.

Su Lan poured a basin of cold water on Feihu's head mercilessly:

"Talking nonsense, who wouldn't? Meilin's trivial spirit hook is infinitely powerful, everyone in the rivers and lakes knows it, just you flying tiger, little man Erer, and want to make Meilin kneel and beg for mercy, it's really funny to say it!"

It seems that he can't see Feihu's face at all, Su Lan is still full of words, and his mouth is unforgiving:

"What kind of goods are you Flying Tiger, the turtle has shrunk for more than ten years and has not dared to show up, just a shrunken turtle alive, and now this kind of big talk can be spoken, it is really the first brazen person in the world!"

I saw Feihu's eyes wide open angrily, and his mouth trembled up and down, but he couldn't say a word, but he saw Su Lan then chase after the victory:

If it is really as you say, then the next time you see the Meilin, you will defeat them and let me see, if not, how can you be convincing with a few words from you?"

When Feihu heard this, he immediately waved his hand and shouted:

"Okay! Three years ago, those grandsons were defeated in my hands, and I don't know what kind of shit luck they had, and their cultivation is progressing rapidly, grandpa didn't do his best today, and the next time I meet them, I'll let you see how powerful grandpa is!"

As soon as he heard that the flying tiger was on the set, Su Lan and Xiao Yueming looked at each other quietly, and both of them were silent and tacit.

The cultivation strength of the four saints of Gushan is difficult to shake, and there is only one way to take the road of attacking the heart, the flying tiger is a good breakthrough point, Xiao Yueming is already racking his brains and doing his best, as for whether he can succeed or not, it all depends on luck.

"Feihu, you must not lose your words, when you meet the Meilin, you don't dare to make a move, but you will laugh and be generous. ”

Hearing that Su Lan still had doubts about herself, Feihu immediately said loudly:

"Impossible! Grandpa, I've lived for half my life, who have I been afraid of?! Not to mention a little Meilin, even if the Nine Immortals of Humanity appear in front of Grandpa's eyes, Grandpa's iron fist will still greet them in the face!"

Flying Tiger looked arrogant, and then knocked on the Star Iron Arm Guard on his forearm.