Chapter 237: The East Wind Is Weak
The sun is thin, the remnant sun is like blood, the autumn wind is tight, the remnant leaves are weak, and the fall is like rain.
Many of the hills of Bisenin Temple have become bare and slightly depressed.
Qixia Mountain, the upper half of the peak, five people gathered outside a small building with a strong aura, waiting anxiously at the door. These people are none other than Hou Tao, Bai Shu, Dugu Yang, Zhong Mojian, and Feng Dong.
Dugu Yang's left eye was red and swollen, his nose was blue, and there was a blood scar on the corner of his mouth, and he paced back and forth vigorously in front of the building with his head down, clapping his hands vigorously every time he took the next step.
Hou Tao had three eye-catching blood marks on the left side of his face, a big blue mark on his forehead, red and swollen ears, he was already anxious and depressed, and he was disturbed by Dugu Yang's quarrel, and couldn't help but scold: "Obscenity, what are you walking back and forth, can't you stop for a while?"
"Dead monkey, do you want to fight again?" Duguyang has not been in a good mood these days, and he turns his face at every turn.
"You just owe a beating!" Hou Tao rolled up his sleeves and was about to start fighting. Over there, Duguyang didn't show weakness, shaking his shoulders and about to rush up, and the new and old hatreds were counted with him. Zhong Mojian hurriedly hid behind the old tree, looking scared and expectant. The wind moved his lips, and his expression was bitter.
Bai Shu's head was big for a while, and he hurriedly shouted: "Why are you two still like children, and you have forgotten how the injuries on your body came from?
Hou Tao and the two subconsciously touched their faces, and their movements were a little sluggish.
At this moment, the door opened on both sides, and Hou Tao and the others stopped messing around, and hurriedly came to the door nervously. Ouyang Gao walked out first, followed by a middle-aged Dan Master, shaking his head as he walked. Ouyang Gao stood respectfully at the door, and said sadly: "Uncle Lao walks slowly, there is Uncle Lao!"
The middle-aged man stopped, sighed and said, "Don't toss around, it's better to inform his family as soon as possible and prepare for his funeral!"
Ouyang raised his head and said nothing, crying. The others were also like frosted eggplants, and they all wilted in an instant. Although these days, several of them have been accustomed to hearing such words, and although they have been prepared in their hearts, they still can't help but feel sad every time they hear it with their own ears.
The middle-aged man had already left, but Hou Tao and the others were still standing outside the door in a daze. Or Ouyang Gao noticed something abnormal first, and couldn't help but exclaim, "What about Ling'er?"
Bai Shu was suddenly startled: "It's broken! It seems that I haven't seen that girl for a while!" As he spoke, he hurriedly walked towards the building. Several others also hurried to follow.
Walking into the bedroom, everyone was shocked, Ling'er really sneaked in, he was busy in front of the sickbed, his left hand was a handful of gray and white little reptiles, constantly stuffing into Feng Wuchen's mouth, and his right hand was a bunch of colorful small flying insects, busy putting Feng Wuchen's wound.
"Stop!" said in unison.
Ling'er had listened obediently, where would he listen, and he was busy with his own work. Hou Tao knew that it would be useless if he didn't do it, so he arrived at Ling'er's side in one step, and he stretched out his hand to pull hard.
At this moment, Feng Wuchen sat up suddenly. Everyone was shocked and couldn't help but be stunned, and Hou Tao's half-stretched palm subconsciously stopped.
Ling'er was overjoyed, pouted, and said triumphantly: "What do I say, those guys you invite will only talk nonsense, if you want to talk about real skills, they are not as good as me at all, not yet."
Let me do it myself!"
Feng Wuchen had been lying motionless for a long time, but now he suddenly sat up, and after everyone was shocked, joy welled up in their hearts. Seeing Ling'er complaining, Hou Tao withdrew his outstretched hand, scratched his head instantly, and said a little embarrassedly: "It's not because the last time you ate insects for Feng Wuchen, he vomited blood!"
Ling'er glanced at Hou Tao and snorted: "Who can still not miss the time! You shouldn't, you shouldn't, the last thing you shouldn't do is not let me ......."
Ouyang Gao suddenly frowned and interrupted Ling'er, and said worriedly: "Why hasn't Feng Wuchen opened his eyes yet?" Before the words fell, the corners of Feng Wuchen's mouth and chest began to bleed again.
Ling'er panicked for a moment, and muttered: "What's the matter, shouldn't this ......" Before the words were finished, the person had been dragged up from the bed by Hou Tao, only to hear the latter say: "Quickly collect your worms!"
Ling'er couldn't help but shed a few tears, panicked and scared in her heart, and had no idea for a while, so she had to do it. Here she received half of it, Feng Wuchen fell down on his back, Hou Tao's eyes were quick, and he hurriedly reached out to support him, and carefully put him on the bed. After Ling'er collected all the Gu worms, she was driven out of the bedroom by everyone. Although Ling'er was anxious and depressed, she wanted to watch from the side, but she had just made a mistake, but she couldn't resist, so she had to obediently obey, sullen and worried, and walked around the main hall, looking down while wandering: "I always feel that something is wrong, what is it?"
In the bedroom, Ouyang Gao was busy in front of the bed with a solemn face, while Hou Tao and the others stood aside, stretching their necks and staring anxiously. Ouyang Gao was sweating profusely, and carefully used all the healing pills on his body, but he still couldn't completely stop the bleeding.
"Still can't do it!" Ouyang Gao almost cried.
Hou Tao and the others have no idea, you look at me, I look at you, they are all panicked and anxious.
"I'll go and ask Master to come over!" Dugu went out of the room with red eyes. When he came to the main hall and met Ling'er, Ling'er saw him like this, his heart sank, and he hurriedly said, "How is the stupid brother?"
Duguyang was a little blamed and a little sad, but he didn't answer, shook his head and went out.
Ling'er's eyes were red, and she rushed to the bedroom, Hou Tao and the others thought that Feng Wuchen was really hopeless this time, and she didn't stop her by taking a look. Rushing to the hospital bed, I saw that his eyes were closed, his face was pale, there was no blood, there was no luster, rough white paper, the ups and downs of his chest were even less obvious, there was more air out, less air in, as if he would swallow at any time.
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Blue sky and white clouds, warm breeze, bright sun.
The wind is dust-free and fluttering, and I come to a fresh and elegant courtyard with the wind. The gongs and drums in the courtyard are noisy, jubilant, the flowers are clustered, the red word "Xi" is densely packed, and the "dense and impermeable" is pasted everywhere.
The main hall was crowded with people of all shapes, old and young, tall and short, full of voices, and in the crowd, a couple of newcomers were worshipping heaven and earth.
Feng Wuchen's heart tightened inexplicably, and he hurriedly squeezed into the crowd. The bride and groom have finished worshipping heaven and earth, and the bridegroom lifts the bride's hijab, revealing a beautiful face.
"The beauty covers the present and the ancient, and the lotus flower is shy and jade. ”
The bride and groom gaze affectionately, with happy smiles on their faces.
Look at the bride
Face, Feng Wuchen was heartbroken, this bride was none other than Qin Miaoyin, and this groom was also the man in white, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar: "No......" But his roar had no effect on everyone, as if no one heard his voice at all. The surroundings were still jubilant, everyone was laughing, and it was very lively. The groom took the bride's hand and disappeared into the crowd.
Feng Wuchen burst into tears and couldn't cry. The crowd laughed and disappeared before his eyes one by one.
Feng Wuchen sat down on the ground: "Don't ......"
There were dark clouds in the sky, and there was not a light on the earth. "The black smoke is cold, and the cold air invades the body and trembles. Feng Wuchen sat on the ground motionless, letting the cold and darkness drown him. After a while, suddenly there was a fire in all directions, and the whole courtyard burst into flames, and ten thousand fire dragons danced together. The wind is dustless and the heart is like dead ashes, still motionless, waiting to be reduced to ashes along with this courtyard.
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The full moon hangs high in the sky, like a huge crystal ball, clean and bright.
Bai Yanzi's boudoir was as quiet and quiet as ever, but she couldn't sit still anyway, and as soon as she sat down, she stood up again in annoyance, involuntarily moved lightly, and walked around the martial arts hall aimlessly.
As the night deepened, and there was silence in all directions, and a thick fog was about to rise, obscuring all the houses and trees, and the moonlight became hazy. Bai Yanzi looked up at the sky, sighed lightly, the steps under her feet were a little faster, and the rhythm was a little chaotic.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door of the building, "Dangdang" twice, followed by a crisp and rapid shout, "Sister." ”
Before the words fell, Bai Yanzi hurriedly agreed: "Come in!"
The people outside the house were slightly startled, and hurriedly pushed open the door and flashed into the building, the light shone on her face, and her face was clearly visible, it was Huo'er. At this time, it is slightly different from the past, the dress is not as showy as before, and there is less laughter and more sadness on the face. She hurriedly closed the door and walked quickly to the martial arts hall, but before she could speak, she heard Bai Yanzi say eagerly: "How is he?
Huo'er sighed lightly and said sadly: "It could be worse!"
Bai Yanzi was shocked and lost her voice: "What's the matter?
"It's not dead, it's almost!" Huo'er shook her head and nodded.
Bai Yanzi closed her eyes tightly and was silent for a long time.
Huo'er hesitated slightly, then lightly lifted her lips and said, "Sister, don't be too sad and disappointed! We can also find someone in Xianma Mountain to replace Feng Wuchen!"
Bai Yanzi shook her head, and her tone was weak: "How can it be so simple, Feng Sheng has always been the first person in Xianma Mountain, but if he can defeat him, it will be difficult to find a second one from Xianma Mountain!"
"I can't do it, I'm going to kill him!" Huo'er frowned, and was about to raise his feet and walk out.
"Don't come nonsense!" Bai Yanzi hurriedly stopped him, "Not to mention his last powerful treasure, just that pair of green whips, you can't be defeated!"
Huo'er gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "I really didn't expect him to have a rune treasure!"
"What, you said that thing was actually a talisman treasure?" Bai Yanzi said in surprise.
"Today, I personally went to meet Si Yongnian, he is still quite honest, according to him, the treasure of Fengsheng is his deeply hidden talisman treasure ......"
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