This is the third day that Canglan has been in a coma, and he has not woken up since Liu Lingyu picked up the muddy Li Canglan from the quagmire. From time to time, blood seeped from the corners of his mouth, and even his body temperature fluctuated from hot to cold, but the only thing that remained unchanged was the sword that he held in his hand from beginning to end.

The dragon's skeleton lay quietly on the street, the rain had stopped, some creatures could still make people tremble even if they were not alive, Liu Lingyu did not have the courage to go there again.

The bustling town of the past has long been deserted, and the land is full of ruins after the thunderstorm. Fortunately, I also found a relatively intact small hut, so I finally had a place to shelter from the wind and rain.

Liu Lingyu didn't look for the missing Li Hetu again, her heart has been heavy and full of warmth since she met him. But when she woke up this time, it was as if her heart had lost a piece, empty and cold. She thought he should be gone, this is a woman's sixth sense.

I was so sad and sad that I couldn't even shed tears.

Before I knew it, I had known him for ten years. couldn't help but start recalling the past when they met, and in the past few days, she didn't know how many times she had been so obsessed.

She still remembers the first time she met him. The smile is sunny, like the rising sun in the morning, and the eyes are clear, like dew among the leaves. It's a pity that no matter how bright a smile is, he can't hide the loneliness and sadness, and there is a reflection of another woman in his eyes.

With a child under the age of one in his arms, he smiled and said to her, "From now on, we will be neighbors." ”

Looking at the scrambled figure, listening to the baby's crying, knowing that it was inappropriate and causing gossip, but he always couldn't help but help. Whenever this happens, he will always be embarrassed and nervous like a child, repeating those words repeatedly, thank you, thank you.

When did he fall in love with him? Was it because of the stone of firewood that was quietly brought into the firewood room every day? Or the jar of water that he picked up wordlessly every day? is so gentle that he knows that he still has someone in his heart who will never forget, but he still can't help but get close to him.

Just as he was out of his mind, there was a noise outside the house, and Liu Lingyu nervously ran out to check. I saw a middle-aged man dressed in a navy blue robe with his hair in a high bun holding a sword and descending from the sky. The sword eyebrows are in the sideburns, the facial features are handsome, the heroic spirit is abnormal, and the bearing is like an immortal.

"I take the liberty to disturb Mrs., this place has been here recently, but what disasters have you encountered? I am the Kunlun Qionghua faction, the first disciple of the Taoist real seat, Wang Qinxuan, watching the sky at night, knowing that there is a big demon in Mobei recently, the demon is soaring to the sky, and I have come to ask for my life to subdue the demon. ”

Although Liu Lingyu didn't know what mountain Kunlun was and why Qionghua sent it, he looked at the awe-inspiring Dao in front of him, and the great ability of the sword to fly into the sky, although the demon was removed, he might be able to ask him to save the child who had been in a coma for many days.

Wang Qinxuan first called for Li Canglan, but the afterglow was looking back and forth on Liu Lingyu's bumpy and delicate body from time to time, but his eyes were burning but extremely hidden.

This vein really surprised Wang Qinxuan, the strength of the kid's muscles and bones in front of him, and the victory of his breath were all unexpected. His dantian seemed to be filled with a burst of majestic true power, but this kid had not yet practiced the Qi Refining Method, so he couldn't turn it into his own use, and it was really a tyrannical thing.

True power filled the dantian, rushing around, and the pain was unbearable, which caused him to not wake up for a long time.

Mo said that mortals are cultivators who have reached the foundation building realm, and there is such a huge true power in their bodies that collides back and forth between the dantians, and they can't resolve it for a long time, and they are afraid that the sea of qi will explode and vomit blood and die. The kid in front of him not only withstood the true power of this collision, but also faintly had the implication of dissolving it on its own, what a terrifying talent.

The strength of the muscles and bones has reached the point of appalling.

In time, if you can cultivate the internal exercises of the immortal family and practice a little, I am afraid that there will be one more great immortal in the Jindan realm in this world?

This Wang Qinxuan looks dignified on the surface, and has a fairy style, but behind his back, he is a hypocrite with a strong jealousy, vicious methods, and a sanctimonious manner.

Wang Qinxuan remained silent, his right hand became a finger, and he secretly accumulated true strength at his fingertips. Between the lightning and flint, an allusive finger poked at Li Canglan's dantian, and when it was touched, Liu Lingyu didn't even see Wang Qinxuan's movements at all. I only heard Li Canglan snort in pain, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Your son just suffered some internal injuries, and I used my fingers to urge the blood in his abdomen, but it was no big deal" Wang Qinxuan's expression was relaxed, and his words revealed sincerity, which was convincing.

In fact, Wang Qin Xuan's light finger implied that the cold ice true power of many years of cultivation had actually used the ten success power of the Jie Dan Realm, and with one blow, it fell on Li Canglan's defenseless dantian, and his entire qi sea had already been shattered. Not to mention healing, it is extremely difficult to recover from such a heavy blow, even if you are lucky enough to pick up a life.

Liu Lingyu saw that Li Canglan was vomiting blood, and his pale face was even more bloodless. Looking at the child's pitiful condition, he couldn't help but feel sad, and two lines of tears fell.

Wang Qinxuan saw this beauty crying, pear blossoms with rain, I saw pity, and I didn't feel a nameless evil fire surging in my heart. Looking at this radius of a few miles, where there are people, this orphan and widow is like a lamb to the slaughter, falling in front of the chopping board and letting it be handled. He is doing something wrong, and no one knows.

As soon as he thought of this, he didn't hide his fiery eyes, and looked directly at Liu Lingyu, with a dirty expression and a frivolous tone, and no longer had the previous immortal wind and righteous appearance: "Madam, Ling Lang's illness can still be cured, but this method of rescue takes a lot of energy, and Mrs. Lao will serve me well before that." ”

Liu Lingyu has been widowed for many years, what kind of eyes has she never seen? Looking at the ugly face of the person in front of her, how can she not know what he thinks in his heart? Secretly scolding herself for being so confused, neglecting the difficult and dangerous way of this world, the sinister heart, and the trust of non-people, even Lan'er suffers together.

The matter has come to this point, but he no longer sheds tears, the strong spirit in his natural bones has played a role, his expression is light, and his eyes look at the dirty man in front of him contemptuously, and he does not speak. Slowly walked to Li Canglan's bedside, and stared deeply at the poor child in front of him who was covered with cold sweat, and his beautiful eyes were full of pity.

said that it was too late, Liu Lingyu violently lifted the body of the blue wave sword, and stabbed straight into the abdomen, Rao is Wang Qinxuan's cultivation was amazing, and he couldn't react for a while, and watched the blue sword leak out of the beauty's belly. Wang Qinxuan didn't expect this woman to be so strong, so he had to look blankly at the resolute and arrogant woman in front of him.

The red blood slowly flowed out of his mouth, Liu Lingyu slowly fell beside the child, and in a blink of an eye, he was no longer breathing, and the blue wave sword was blue, and he seemed to be crying silently.

Wang Qinxuan scolded and didn't want to stay in this room for a while, so he immediately ignored the two corpses of the old man and the young man, and broke out of the door.