If the green light I saw that night was Ouyang fighting with others or demonic beasts, could the person in front of me be the one who was killed by Ouyang? If she hadn't died, I would never have mentioned Ouyang's name.

The second dream was thinking in his heart, and continued to walk towards the man in the distance step by step.

......

"Ouyang!"

The man lying on the ground was covered in tattered clothes, covered in blood, and half of his face was obscured by his loose hair, but the second dream still recognized the man at a glance.

The second dream guessed the process, but did not guess the result. The person lying on the ground was not the opponent who was killed by Ouyang Xiaochuan, but Ouyang Xiaochuan himself.

After seeing that it was Ouyang Xiaochuan, the tears of the second dream poured down like a waterfall, and he was even more sad than when he was humiliated.

The second dream threw down the long sword and scabbard in his hand, and threw himself at Ouyang Xiaochuan who was lying on the ground, holding him in his arms, looking up and down at Ouyang Xiaochuan, who was almost always intact in his skin.

"Ouyang, Ouyang. What's wrong with you!"

"Ouyang, wake up!"

Bean-sized tears were like pearls with broken threads, dripping one after another on Ouyang Xiaochuan's dirty face.

No matter how the second dream called, Ouyang Xiaochuan in his arms did not have any reaction. The thirsty lips had already cracked due to the continuous exposure to the sun, like a long-dry farmland, covered with criss-crossing cracks.

The second dream choked up and wiped away her tears and pulled a skin bag out of the storage space. Open the skin bag and aim the spout at Ouyang Xiaochuan's thirsty lips, and slowly tilt the skin bag.

Sweet water flowed down the corners of Ouyang Xiaochuan's mouth on both sides to his neck full of dirt.

"Ouyang, what's wrong with you!"

Ouyang Xiaochuan was like dead, and it was impossible for him to swallow the water on his own. When the second dream was anxious, tears rolled down again.

Suddenly, the second dream raised his skin bag and poured a mouthful of water on himself, then leaned down and kissed Ouyang Xiaochuan's dry lips.

When the second dream looked up again, the water in his mouth disappeared. I saw that she took out a pill again and gently stuffed it into Ouyang Xiaochuan's mouth.

After doing all this, the second dream hugged the person in his arms tighter, and pressed his cheek tightly against the forehead of the person in his arms......

......

The sky slowly darkened, and Second Dream sat on the ground limply, holding Ouyang Xiaochuan who was unknown in his arms, and his cheek was close to Ouyang Xiaochuan's forehead. This action second dream has been maintained for almost three hours.

......

In the middle of the night, the second dream with straight eyes suddenly flashed a long-lost color in his eyes. Just now she felt the big hand in her hand.

"Ouyang, are you awake?"

"I'm Meng'er, can you open your eyes quickly!"

"Ouyang, don't make trouble, hurry up, okay!"

The second dream wiped Ouyang's dirty cheeks, kept calling again, and tears flowed down again. It is said that women are made of water, which is not false at all!

"Water!"

"Ouyang, are you thirsty!"

Second Dream hurriedly took the leather bag that was placed aside, opened the two spouts, stuffed them into Ouyang Xiaochuan's mouth, and squeezed the skin bag hard. Sweet water overflowed from Ouyang Xiaochuan's mouth, wetting himself and the clothes of the second dream.

"Ahem!

A mouthful of water that he didn't swallow sprayed the second dream on his face.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Ouyang Xiaochuan still closed his eyes and coughed weakly.

"Ouyang, you've finally woken up. I knew you'd be fine. ”

"Ouyang, tell me if you're uncomfortable. ”

The second dream raised his hand and let go of a handful of tears, and broke into laughter.

"Ouyang, I'm Meng'er, can you hear me!"

The second dream called again.

Ouyang Xiaochuan slowly opened his eyes with all his might, but quickly closed them again. After repeating it a few times, he squinted his eyes and looked at the second dream like a little flower cat that was delayed.

"Ouyang, are you okay?Are you okay?Who hurt you?Your hand ......?"

Seeing Ouyang Xiaochuan open his eyes, Second Dream asked eagerly. Seeing Ouyang Xiaochuan's arm that had scabbed over but exposed white bones, Second Dream showed a distressed look.

"I ...... Still...... Not dead yet, is it...... Really?"

Ouyang Xiaochuan finally made a sound like a mosquito.

"You're not dead, you're alive and well! You're not going to die. ”

Second Dream happily replied.

......

In fact, when Ouyang Xiaochuan hung on the cliff wall that night, he was only a dozen meters away from the ground. Falling from a place of more than ten meters is not fatal to the martial cultivators of this world, after all, the physique of these people is far beyond ordinary people. And Ouyang Xiaochuan has the courage to bear most of his strength for him, so it is not surprising that he did not die.

As for being so badly injured, he can still breathe a breath, thanks to the abundant talent in his body. As long as Ouyang Xiaochuan has a breath, his talent can flow around his body to repair all wounds, but it is relatively slow, far less fast than Ouyang Xiaochuan's own mobilization of talent to repair at a fixed point.

For three days and three nights, Ouyang Xiaochuan's collapsed sternum still did not recover as before, and no new flesh was born on his arm, and the most terrible thing was that his gall was cracked.

Ouyang Xiaochuan's greatest strength is the power of courage, as long as the courage is intact, he has the courage to compete with the warriors, and even fight hard. And his shortcomings are also in his courage, once his courage is damaged, he has almost no strength to fight again.

Wen Dan is himself, and he is also Wen Guts.

......

"Dream ...... Meng'er, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing the second dream's somewhat tattered clothes and dirt on his face, Ouyang Xiaochuan asked softly.

"I didn't ...... It's okay. You...... You don't have to worry about me, you heal first, you must get better. ”

The second dream dodged his eyes and replied unnaturally.

"You're thirsty! There's water. ”

Second, the dream diverted the topic. Ouyang Xiaochuan nodded his head. He was really thirsty.

The second dream took the skin bag again and slowly injected water into Ouyang Xiaochuan's mouth.

"Ouyang, where are you uncomfortable, what elixir do you need, I will give you all the elixirs I have here. ”

As he spoke, the second dream moved, and several small porcelain bottles appeared on the ground.

"Give me the Qi God Pill. ”

"Well, good. ”

After rummaging through a pile of small porcelain bottles for a while, Second Dream picked up one of the small porcelain bottles and opened it, pouring a snow-white pill inside into Ouyang Xiaochuan's mouth.

"Meng'er, I'...... I'm overdepleted, I'm so ...... Tired. I want to get some sleep. ”

Before the second dream could reply, Ouyang Xiaochuan in his arms closed his eyes.

"You sleep!"

A bright smile appeared on the second dream's face, and he hugged Ouyang Xiaochuan tightly into his arms......

The thirty-six strategies are too powerful, and they need to be guided by the power of courage and divine thoughts to show their might. And the Divine Mind cannot be used for a long time. With Ouyang Xiaochuan's current strength, he must not use the thirty-six count more than four times in a day. Once the thirty-six strategies are used many times, it is very likely that the divine mind will be damaged, and it will be really troublesome. Fortunately, this time it was just overused, and it didn't damage the divine mind.

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