Qinghe had a fever, burned so much that she couldn't wake up, her eyes were red, and her face was like a charcoal stove, which could ignite everything around, Xiao Qi took a pot of old wine, and kept wiping her palms, feet and forehead, but as soon as it fell for a while, it burned again, and it burned even more in a dream.

"Little Seventh Brother, don't leave Qinghe, don't leave ,,,,,,",

"Little Seventh Brother, I don't marry the owner of "The Gate of Life and Death", I want to marry you, I only marry Little Seventh Brother ,,,,,,",

"Little Seventh Brother, don't die, Qinghe begs you, please come back to life, I'm still waiting for you to marry me,,,,,,

"Little Seventh Brother, this is your grave, after drinking this bowl of wine, Qinghe will accompany you underground", Qinghe repeated these words over and over again, and it didn't get better for two days and three nights, Xiao Qi and the bald fairy Weng listened to tears of tears, and suddenly, a bold idea evoked in Xiao Qi's mind,

"Uncle Dong, if the fever does not go away one day, Qinghe will be turned into dementia, that is, let's take a gamble, either I will marry a stupid daughter-in-law and go home, or, win in danger and save Qinghe completely",

"She will be your wife, and the matter should have been decided by you, but you, Uncle Dong, and I, still have to ask in person, have you really decided?", Xiao Qi nodded without thinking about it,

"I decided, the sword mountain and the sea of fire, I will accompany Qinghe to go down", without further ado, he took out a wooden box from his clothes, opened it was a red pill, and fed it to Qinghe.

Qinghe burned even harder, and he didn't even talk nonsense, and Xiao Qi also stopped rubbing the wine to cool down, and observed the situation with tears.

At this time, Qinghe, is having a variety of different dreams, she found herself in a cold ice kiln, frozen so cold that she didn't even have the strength to lift a finger, at this time, Xiao Qi came, picked her up, put her on the bed in the bedroom,,, scene suddenly changed, and found that he was going to get married, and the groom is his little seventh brother, the scene has changed again, he is practicing at home, it is very strange that the places that he couldn't figure out before are all suddenly enlightened, and the more he practiced, the more excited he became, and the "Door of Life and Death" that came to rob the relatives The door master, thousands of rounds of battles without winning or losing, at this time, the other party didn't know where to conjure up a big living person to resist, as a result, Qinghe chapter broke Xiao Qi, leaving only the head floating in the air, looking at himself with a smile,

"No ,,,,,,", a heart-rending shout, shouted from Qinghe's mouth, and stopped for a long time.

Xiao Qi was overjoyed and was busy checking her condition.

"Uncle Dong, Sister Qinghe has survived, and she can wake up at dawn." Qinghe really woke up at dawn, turned his head to see Xiao Qi crawling on the edge of the bed, tilted his head, and fell asleep, seeing his unshaven beard and scattered hair, and he could guess what had happened with his eyes closed, and a sense of happiness arose.

The next day, Qinghe got up and went to the ground, always felt that there was an inexhaustible strength, his heart moved, he immediately came to the courtyard, and flew vertically to the sky, the height was on par with Xiao Qi, close to six hundred meters, even the bald fairy who drove out was confused, why was he sick, and his martial arts reached such a high level?

"Under the high fever, I gave her the antidote pill, which aggravated the high fever, for the idea in her heart, she stimulated all her potential, fought against the disease, and unconsciously used martial arts, as a result, all the places that were stuck were broken by her, and her cultivation soared in a straight line, and she was no longer under Uncle Dong and me, it seems that it was a blessing in disguise", laughing.