said last time: Liu Bingbing's appearance finally persuaded the Wan father and son, so that Jiang Feng, Du Shaoyang and Li Qingshuang could escape.

Liu Bingbing and Wan's father and son entered the hall of the Dead Gate through another path without a mechanism. Wan Xingyun looked at Liu Bingbing, very happy, and said with a smile: "Bingbing, you and Tianba are chatting here, and I, an old man, will not participate in the affairs of you young people, haha! Tianba, you have to take good care of Bingbing, don't neglect her, Dad still has some things to deal with, so he left first." Wan Tianba responded, Liu Bingbing said very politely: "Congratulations to Uncle Wan!" Wan Tianba nodded and said: "Bingbing, it's like being at home here, you don't have to be restrained, you and Tianba haven't seen each other for a few days, you have a good chat." Liu Bingbing smiled and said: "Uncle Wan, you are busy with you, don't worry about me, but where is Pingyuan now?" Wan Xingyun said: "Hehe, Bingbing don't worry, Brother Pingyuan I have already sent someone to settle him, and when you want to leave, someone will inform him." As he spoke, he walked out of the hall to his and his wife's room.

Wan Xingyun pushed open the door and placed a tablet on the table, which engraved the position of his beloved wife Li. Wan Xingyun lit three incense sticks and bowed three times to his wife's spiritual position, since his wife died of a serious illness seventeen years ago, he never renewed, because in his heart only his wife can be accommodated, and his wife's death is more or less related to himself, whether it is guilt or true love, it has made Wan Xingyun retain a strong longing for his late wife for so many years. After the incense, he sat down and began to take care of some business in the door.

In the hall, Wan Xingyun asked: "Bingbing, did you really come to the Death Gate to look for me this time?" Liu Bingbing said angrily: "Of course, if I don't come to you, then what am I doing here?" Wan Tianba said in his heart: Hmph, Bingbing, I know that you have been paying attention to the one named Jiang Feng, you came so coincidentally, this doesn't mean that you have been paying attention to him, but it doesn't matter, he will be defeated by my men sooner or later, when the time comes, hum! Although Wan Tianba thought so in his heart, he said on his lips: " Bingbing, I think you must be in trouble, what's the trouble, with the power of our Death Gate, we can help you. Liu Bingbing said: "Well, it's true, I just want to ask if you know where my brother is now?" Wan Tianba seemed to hesitate a little, and said hesitantly: "Bingbing, this... But I am embarrassed, I can only tell you that Brother Liu is doing business now. Liu Bingbing said unhappily: "What's so indescribable about this, you know it, you don't know if you don't know, I don't know if you don't know, why does a man talk and spit out, I hate it the most." Although Wan Tianba has a proud attitude towards everyone, he has always kept his voice down towards Liu Bingbing, and he can even tolerate Liu Bingbing's scolding of him. Wan Tianba was helpless, so he could only say: "He... I think he should be in the Yin Mansion in the capital by now. Liu Bingbing was puzzled: "What is my brother doing in that place?" Wan Tianba smiled bitterly: "I really don't know this, otherwise, Bingbing, I'll take you to see Brother Liu later, what do you think?" Liu Bingbing was afraid that he would go to Jiang Feng for trouble again, and secondly, he really wanted to meet his brother and say something on his mind, so he readily agreed.

Taixu Dao Since Du Shaoyang and the dead disciple left, he has not rested well in bed, he got up, ordered a pot of hot tea, and sat at the table waiting for Du Shaoyang's news. After the time of the two pillars of incense passed, the door was pushed open, Jiang Feng and Li Qingshuang helped Du Shaoyang in, and they hurriedly asked him to sit down. Seeing that Du Shaoyang was also seriously injured, Taixu Daoist was worried about his beloved disciple in his heart, and asked: "Shaoyang, who hurt you like this, is it the arrogant and arrogant Wan Tianba? No, with your strength, even if you can't defeat him, you won't be injured like this by the other party?": Du Shaoyang looked apologetic and said: "Uncle Shi, the disciple is incompetent, and today he lost the face of our Qingxu faction, and the disciple was indeed defeated by Wan Tianba's hands. But that guy used poison, and the disciple couldn't guard against it, so he caught his way, cough cough, if it weren't for Brother Jiang and another girl to save them with all their might, I was afraid that Qingshuang and I would die at the hands of Wan Tianba today. Taixu said long: "Shaoyang, when is it, what kind of face problem are you talking about, how are you injured now?" Du Shaoyang was lucky and wanted to adjust himself, but to no avail, he shook his head. Although Daoist Taixu was very worried about Du Shaoyang's safety, he still said to Jiang Feng: "Little Brother Jiang, thank you for saving Shaoyang and Li Xiaoya today, the old Taoist is here..." Jiang Feng hurriedly replied: "Dao Elder doesn't need to be polite, Brother Shaoyang is my friend, today he is worried about his life, how can I see death and not save it, this is what people in my generation should do." Daoist Taixu nodded slightly, very satisfied with Jiang Feng's words. Although Li Qingshuang didn't say a word on the side, but crystal tears fell from her eyes and dripped on Du Shaoyang's hand, he felt it, looked up at Li Qingshuang who was sobbing, he smiled and said: "Qing'er, don't be sad, I'm fine!" Li Qingshuang choked and said: "Brother Shaoyang, don't lie to me, although I don't know martial arts, but I know it... If you weren't trying to save me, how could you be hurt like this, in short, everything, everything is my fault. Speaking of this, Du Shaoyang struggled to get up, gently hugged Li Qingshuang, and whispered in her ear: "Okay, Qing'er, don't cry anymore, I'm really fine, isn't it just a small injury, didn't I often get injured when I practiced before? Brother Jiang is still here, it's a shame to cry again!" He wiped away his tears for Li Qingshuang, and Li Qingshuang gradually stopped crying.

Seeing a trace of black gas between Du Shaoyang's eyebrows, the Taixu Daoist asked, "Shaoyang, has your poison been cured?" Du Shaoyang smiled bitterly: "Uncle Hui, although I have taken this medicine, it has no effect, it seems that there is no unique antidote to the Death Gate, and I am afraid that this poison will not be cured." Li Qingshuang exclaimed: "Brother Shaoyang, isn't your martial arts?" Taixu Dao Chang asked eagerly: "What? Shaoyang, will this poison hurt the foundation of your martial arts?" Du Shaoyang nodded slowly and said: "Wan Tianba said, if there is no antidote within ten days, all my martial arts will be abolished." When the Taixu Daoist heard this, it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and he couldn't speak for a while. Jiang Feng seemed to see their thoughts, and swore solemnly: "Dao Chief, Brother Shaoyang, don't worry, I will definitely get the antidote for a thousand days of drunkenness for you within ten days." Du Shaoyang coughed a few more times and said: "Brother Jiang, with your kindness, Shaoyang, I will not shirk it, if it is too difficult, it is better not to take risks! Jiang Feng said: "Well, I know, so be it, Brother Shaoyang, Dao Chief, I still have an injured friend waiting for me to go back to take care of it at the inn, I have to go first." Taixu said long: "Little Brother Jiang, since you have something important to do, hurry back and don't delay." Jiang Feng made a farewell gesture and said, "Then I will leave here, don't worry, I will definitely get the antidote." After he finished speaking, he said goodbye to Du Shaoyang and the other three and went back to the Yuelai Inn.

After Du Shaoyang saw Jiang Feng leaving, he said with concern: "Qing'er, you are in the Gate of Death, they didn't hurt you, right?" Li Qingshuang sat next to him and said, "Brother Shaoyang, I'm fine, but it's you, I'm worried that you will..." As he spoke, his eyes moistened again, and Du Shaoyang hurriedly said: "Qing'er, do you want Brother Shaoyang to die soon?" Li Qingshuang shook his head desperately and said, "No, Brother Shaoyang, I don't mean that!" Du Shaoyang laughed and said: "Then you promise me, don't cry casually in the future, otherwise I may die because of this, haha!" Taixu said long: "Shaoyang, you are bullying Li Xiaoya again." Li Qingshuang burst into tears and laughed, although the three of them were shrouded in haze in their hearts, but after this short period of talking and laughing, their mood was a little better.

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