Fierce sword qi poured out from Mo Yu's body.

At this time, Hengzhi was already unconscious, and there was only death waiting for him.

At that critical moment, Hengkong rushed in with the fastest light skill, blocked in front of Hengzhi, and endured all the sword qi for Hengzhi.

"Uh!" After a painful howl, Hengkong fell in front of Mo Yu, and at this moment he was covered in blood.

He didn't have an indestructible golden body like Hengzhi, and he couldn't withstand Mo Yu's sword qi at all.

"Mo Yu," Hengkong looked up at Mo Yu, and grabbed Mo Yu's ankle with his trembling right hand, "In the eyes of the teacher, you have always been a good boy." Put it down, put down the butcher knife. ”

After that, Hengkong's hand that grabbed Mo Yu's ankle fell on Lin.

Looking at the dead Hengkong, Mo Yu was dumbfounded. For a while, everything he had been with Hengkong in the past two years kept emerging.

After a while, he snorted angrily, looking unconvinced.

However, in the end, he still didn't kill Hengzhi, and it seemed that he also forgot Ye Fei and Gu Lianshuang who were hiding in the cave not far away, and jumped into the night Zheng

Soon, he came to the top of a mountain cliff, knelt down on Lin, and kept pounding the ground with his fists.

In my mind, I always have the voice and appearance of Hengkong. He has always looked down on Hengkong, thinking that he has no ambition, and even a little bit of wimp and verbose, always loving some great truths that everything is empty.

But now that I think about it, Hengkong doesn't seem to be so annoying.

I don't know how long it took, and a heart-rending word "Master" echoed throughout the mountains and forests.

Although he won the first constant holding of the fist palm, he lost to himself.

Half a pillar of incense after the effort, the pool by the pool.

A disciple of the monastery held a torch and found Hengzhi and Hengkong lying on the ground.

Seeing Heng Zhi with a broken arm and Hengkong who died, the disciple was so frightened that his legs were weak, and it took a while before he came back to his senses and hurriedly beckoned his brothers and sisters.

Subsequently, a group of disciples from the monastery came and carried the two back to the monastery.

......

Faintly bright, only a little bit of carbon was still burning in the hole.

Ye Fei woke up from a nightmare.

He dreamed that he was covered in blood and fell into the heavy snow on Kunlun, and was finally buried by the ice and snow. Although he was physically dead, his consciousness was still there, and until he woke up, the biting cold was still deep.

But soon, Ye Fei felt a warmth, because Gu Lianshuang was in his arms, and the two hugged each other tightly.

He looked at the clothes of the two men hanging by the fire not far away, and thought that they must have dried up by this moment.

Suddenly, Ye Fei's face was uneasy, and his gaze moved to the knife wound in Gu Lianshuang's abdomen.

By taking his elixir and injecting qi into him to heal his wounds, the wounds on Gu Lianshuang's body have already healed.

Seeing this, Ye Fei breathed a long sigh of relief.

Then, his gaze shifted from Gu Lianshuang's wound to him, and his body gradually became hot.

Although Gu Lianshuang is no longer young, she is still full of charm that is difficult for any man to resist.

Thinking that Gu Lianshuang's internal injuries were fine, the external wounds still needed to be cleaned up. So Ye Fei crushed a few pills, then picked a few drops of dew from the branches and leaves, put them on the palm of his hand and stirred them together, and then applied them to the wounds on Gu Lianshuang's abdomen and back.

When the medicine is applied to the wound, it will produce a burst of coldness, and because of this, Gu Lianshuang woke up.

She first looked at Ye Fei, then at herself, her eyes suddenly turned red, and she was a little ashamed to speak: "You, how are you, how!"

"It's not like I haven't seen it. Ye Fei said disapprovingly.

"You!" Gu Lianshuang was speechless. She already knew that Ye Fei was Lin Bangfeng's resurrection of the corpse, so naturally she would not fight him, but raised her hand and pinched Ye Fei's body fiercely.

"It hurts!" Ye Fei begged for mercy. He remembered that in the past, every time he quarreled with Gu Lianshuang, sometimes Gu Lianshuang was so angry that he couldn't bear to shoot at him, so he had to pinch him with his hand.

When Gu Lianshuang let go, Ye Fei added some firewood to the fire, and continued to hug Gu Lianshuang.

"Wind, I'm not dreaming, am I?" Gu Lianshuang asked in his arms, her hand caressing his skin.

"It's me!" Ye Fei stroked Gu Lianshuang's long hair.

"Originally, it would have been nice if you had stayed in the desert to be with me. Gu Lianshuang said.

"Yes!" Ye Fei sighed, his eyes full of regret.

With that, the two fell asleep with their arms tightly in their arms.

It wasn't until it was dark that Gu Lianshuang woke up.

The carbon in the fire has already been burned, if it weren't for Ye Fei's foresight, he blocked the entrance of the cave with branches and leaves, and blocked the wind, otherwise it would be very cold inside the cave.

On top of that, the inside of the cave is a little dark. Gu Lianshuang glanced at the entrance of the cave and thought that after a while, she was afraid that she would not be able to reach out and lose her five fingers.

Just when she was about to break away from Ye Fei's embrace and relight the fire, she glanced at Ye Fei and then changed her mind.

She sat up, then let Ye Fei's head rest on her lap, and then she bent down and kissed Ye Fei's cold lips.

Soon, Ye Fei opened his eyes, and in the dimness, his gaze shone like a star.

The tips of Gu Lianshuang's long hair fell on his body, gently swaying on his skin, making him feel itchy in his heart.

The fire next to him had not yet been rekindled, but he felt that his body was warming.

Then he felt himself surrounded by a fiery softness, and he couldn't tell whether he was dreaming or waking up, only feeling dizzy.

After a while, as the sun went down, it was dark outside, but inside the cave, two fires were burned.

"Wind!" Gu Lianshuang softly cheered Ye Fei's name in the dark, "I miss you." ”

......

Four more.

Monk's house, abbot's room.

The abbot kept knocking on the wooden fish, and he had been knocking on the wooden fish all night.

Only in this way can he barely maintain his inner peace.

On the couch in his room, lying is the disciple he is most proud of, and he is also the most worried and helpless - Hengzhi.

In terms of martial arts, Heng Zhi is recognized as the first person in the rivers and lakes, but in terms of practice, the paranoid Heng Zhi has a little less understanding.

Last night, when the disciples carried Hengzhi back, looking at Hengzhi who had been broken and his right arm was broken, the abbot immediately panicked.

He didn't know how to accept a crippled and incompetent self when he woke up.

So he was very worried, worried that Hengzhi would do a very bad thing.

"Tuk tuk!" he sped up knocking on the wooden fish again.

At the other end of the monastery, in the precept hall, Hengxin was washing his face with tears. The loss of several brothers and sisters made it difficult for him to accept. Especially Hengkong, they are of the same age, and they grew up under the same master's teaching.

He didn't know why such a kind and generous person as Hengkong had ended up like this.

"Buddha, are you really napping?" he asked.