"I haven't been through the door yet, and I don't want to be a widow. Zhao Ziyan forcibly pushed Zong Xin's body and pressed his palms behind his back to instill his skills. Although Zhao Ziyan was also injured, she didn't want Zong Xin to die like this, even if she ran out of true qi, she would save his life.

Ziyan calm down. Zhao Kuangyin lest her sister die of exhaustion, and immediately slashed her shoulder with his hand, which could already make Zhao Ziyan fall asleep with a slight touch.

Even though Zhao Kuangyin was reluctant, he had already checked Zong Xin's injuries just now, and he was afraid that it would be difficult for the gods to save him.

"The gods can't be saved? Zhao Kuangyin immediately propped himself up and shouted loudly: "Zongxin, didn't you save Guo Wei who was about to die that day? Why didn't you calculate that there was such a catastrophe today? Quickly seal and use the aura of heaven and earth to heal your wounds. ”

Zhao Kuangyin could use one hand, so he picked up Zong Xin and put his two hands on his chest to help him seal it. But Zong Xin's body did not react in the slightest, and his breathing became weaker and weaker, although there were no obvious injuries, but Zhao Kuangyin knew that Zong Xin's whole body was bleeding.

The dragon slaying knife technique is really exquisite, and Zong Xin has already broken his muscles and bones, but there is no damage to his skin and flesh, and all of them are injured in his body. There is no cure for such an injury. I hope that it is himself who is injured, if Zong Xin wakes up, maybe he has a way to help him heal, but unfortunately Zong Xin is unconscious.

There's no way, there's really no way. Zhao Kuangyin knew that he was not as good as Zong Xin, and hoped that Zong Xin could tell himself a little more, otherwise he would not die in the car.

Suddenly, the carriage stopped, and the whole procession remained motionless.

"What's going on? Hurry up, rush back to Chang'an, maybe there is still a chance of life. Zhao Kuangyin had no choice, but he knew that if Zong Xin could hold out to Chang'an, maybe Bu Xiangyang could use his absolute internal strength to save Zong Xin's life. After that, if you find a way to renew Zong Xin's bones, it is still possible to recover his strength.

In fact, as long as Zong Xin wakes up, he must have a way. He can even cure Guo Wei's serious injuries and poison, and he will definitely be able to cure himself.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the poor road is collecting qi here, the donor's violent qi is too heavy, it is better to stay away as soon as possible, otherwise it will disturb the poor road cultivation. "At the front of the team, there is a middle-aged scholar in a white robe, with a good appearance, almost amazing, I haven't seen a middle-aged man like Peugeot for a long time, Sanliuhu has a sword at his waist, and his temperament is extraordinary. Although he didn't make a move, everyone felt an invisible pressure, and it was probably difficult for this person to fight with such a high level of cultivation.

Zhao Kuangyin immediately got out of the car and knelt in front of the white-robed scholar: "Dao Chief, my friend is seriously injured, if you can save his life, I will make a wish to give ten thousand taels of gold." ”

The middle-aged scholar said: "Poor Dao is a person outside the party, what is the use of asking for money?"

"I ...... The owner of Zhao Valve is my grandfather, and I can write the Nine Heavens True Ink into a book, and thank you as the Taoist for saving people. ”

"Peerless martial arts are useless to poor Dao, even if they are the first in the world, what can they do?" The middle-aged scholar shook his head and said: "It really affects the mood, Poor Dao is afraid of you, let's go to another place to collect qi." ”

The middle-aged scholar immediately walked forward, passing through the Khitan warriors to the carriage. The carriage was very large, blocking the way of middle-aged scholars.

"I hate it~!" The middle-aged scholar waved his hand lightly and pushed the carriage away directly, and half of the body was exposed on the edge of the cliff. The two horses couldn't pull it at all, and they stepped back one by one.

The Khitan warriors, who were close, immediately grabbed the body, but could not prevent the body from tilting and went down almost vertically. Everyone could clearly see that Zong Xin fell from the back of the car, and the box containing 12,000 taels of gold also fell, and below was the abyss, and Zong Xin did not react when he fell like a corpse.

Several people worked hard at the same time, and finally pulled the body up, and at this time, Tianya grabbed Zhao Ziyan's hand tightly, and his face was full of tears.

Everyone could see that when the carriage fell just now, Zongxin and Zhao Ziyan on the carriage were unconscious, and only a child in Tianya could move. Tianya chose to save Zhao Ziyan and let Zongxin fall into the deep valley.

I believe that the saddest thing at this time is Tianya, because he admires Zongxin too much, but no one has to lie to himself, Zongxin is almost certain to die, but Zhao Ziyan was only slightly injured, and Tianya will of course choose to save Zhao Ziyan first. For Tianya, this is an undoubted choice, and it is also the most painful choice.

"Where did that stinky Taoist priest go?" Zhao Kuangyin was about to go crazy, his eyes were red, and he was ready to fight with the white-robed scholar. But looking carefully, there was no trace of the white-robed scholar at all.

Zhao Kuangyin punched himself hard, trying to calm down. After taking a few deep breaths, he finally suppressed the killing intent.

"I, Zhao Kuangyin, must fight back to Shu and cut Meng Chang with a thousand knives, which of you is willing to follow?"

"I~!" X18

Eighteen Khitan warriors were furious, the master they had always admired died like this, this is not at all the way a hero should die, he must kill Meng Chang to avenge his master.

"Uncle Zhao, leave Meng Chang's life to me, I must cut off the flesh on his body piece by piece. "Tianya has never had such a strong hatred, and even when Li Shouzhen took the second brother, he didn't have such a monstrous hatred.

"Go back to Chang'an to treat your injuries first, and then go to Weinan, that is our first stop in the struggle for world domination. "Zhao Kuangyin knew that if he wanted to capture Shu, he had to stabilize the country. It is difficult to go to Shu Road, it is difficult to go to the blue sky, if it is not for the army to press the border, it is difficult to break Sichuan. But no matter how difficult it is, you have to do it, and you must avenge Zongxin.

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Zongxin fell straight down from the cliff, about to pass through several layers of clouds and mist, and was suddenly held in the arms of a person. This person stepped on the sword body and flew with the sword, it was the middle-aged scholar who was making trouble just now, and he was still carrying a huge box in his hand, which contained Zong Xin's 12,000 taels of gold.

The flying sword slowly landed, and the middle-aged scholar put Zong Xin on the ground, and then untied the gourd on Zong Xin's waist and opened the lid to drink bitterly.

"Bacchus gourd, you're finally back. The middle-aged scholar smiled and said: "Now you return the wine gourd to the poor road, and the poor road should also be expressed." ”

The middle-aged scholar carefully examined it, and Zong Xin's injuries were almost fatal, his bones were broken, and the muscles of his whole body were cut, and it was difficult to save his life, let alone martial arts.

"Ah~ Trouble......" The middle-aged scholar suddenly saw the robe on Zong Xin's body, and said in surprise: "Yunjin robe? Where did this little monk get the Yunjin robe? This is a good way." ”

The middle-aged scholar immediately took off Zong Xin's robe and monk's robe, and then held the robe with both hands and patted it with internal force, pulled it out along the robe, and pulled out a few golden threads. The gold wire is soft and tough, and the middle-aged scholar uses internal force to make a cui, and the gold wire is straight up.

The middle-aged scholar found the right position and accurately inserted the gold wire into several acupuncture points on Zong Xin's body. Then he slapped the robe again, and pulled out the gold wire from it and pierced the acupuncture points on Zong Xin's body.

I don't know how many times I went back and forth, Zong Xin's whole body was covered with golden filaments. The middle-aged scholar felt that it was almost there, and then grabbed Zong Xin's bald head and lifted it vigorously, and Zong Xin immediately lay in the air. The middle-aged scholar used his internal force to wake up again, and his body full of golden threads slowly entered his body along the blood vessels of Zong Xin's body.

Almost visible to the naked eye, Zongxin's skin was like countless small snakes rolling, and those golden threads roamed all over his body, and finally quieted down.

"The bones are connected, but these rotten flesh are broken under the skin, and if they are not treated, I am afraid that the muscles of the whole body will rot in three days. The middle-aged scholar pinched his fingers and calculated: "It stands to reason that it should be here, God let the poor monk save your life here, and he will not give up halfway, there must be an elixir to save you here." ”

As he was talking, the middle-aged scholar suddenly smelled a fragrance......

"It's so fragrant~ This is a lotus bloom. It is open at this time, and it must be for you. The middle-aged scholar put his hands behind his back, and his toes flew quickly in the direction from which the fragrance of flowers came.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the middle-aged scholar came to a clear spring, the spring water flows from the mountain into the pond, not so much a pond as a small ditch, only three or five meters wide, in the pond there are two lotus leaves, in the middle of a pink and white lotus flower.

"Immeasurable Tianzun, it was you who came from the poor road to find incense, jealous and jealous. The middle-aged scholar waved his sword, and two lotus leaves and a lotus flower were immediately cut off, and the middle-aged scholar came to Zong Xin with a lotus leaf and a lotus flower, looking depressed.

"Boy, you really have a lot of good fortune~ God intends to maintain it, and the poor road has to comply with the will of heaven. ”

The middle-aged scholar spread a lotus leaf on the ground, and then placed Zongxin on top of the lotus leaf, wrapping Zongxin like a zongzi, revealing only a bald head.

Then remove the lotus petals, reveal the lotus canopy in the middle, and gently pat the dozens of crystal clear lotus seeds from it with your hand. The middle-aged scholar pried Zongxin's mouth open, put all the lotus seeds into his mouth, and then turned the mouth of the wine gourd downward, smashed the lotus petals with internal force, sucked all the pollen into the gourd, and used the wine in the gourd to serve the lotus seeds for Zongxin.

In the end, the middle-aged scholar put another lotus leaf on Zongxin's body, and continued to wrap Zongxin in the outsource, and even the rest of his head was wrapped in it.

After doing this, the middle-aged scholar picked up the wine gourd and took a sip.

"Alas, the way of heaven is ruthless, always with kindness, your kid has today's good fortune, must be a person who accumulates goodness, although the poor road came to the rescue, but it is God's intention to maintain it has nothing to do with the poor way, you don't have to thank you. The middle-aged scholar said with a smile: "There are three good things in a poor life, one is good wine, two is good poetry, and three is good sword. Wouldn't it be nice to have a wine and poetry with you one day?"

The middle-aged scholar turned around to leave, and suddenly the Bacchus gourd moved backwards. The middle-aged scholar looked at the wine gourd in surprise, unexpected...... It even moved, it never happened.

"You...... You don't want to go with me?hahahaha, that's it, since you like this kid, let him stay with you for a while. The middle-aged scholar threw the Bacchus gourd beside Zong Xin, and said helplessly: "Lotus Lotus Lotus, even Ye Lianzi is like you, and in the end, even the Bacchus gourd is unwilling to follow the poor road, so the lotus root will be taken away by the poor road." And this box of gold, you're of little use. ”

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged scholar immediately returned to the small pond just now, jumped directly into the water and pulled out three lotus roots from it. The middle-aged scholar broke the bottom piece and threw it back into the pool, holding the remaining two lotus roots in his hand.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, I hope that after a thousand years, there will be people who are blessed and noble to receive this adventure, which is good. The middle-aged scholar waved his sword, unsheathed the Chinese sword at his waist, and then stepped on the sword with both feet, holding the box and flying into the distance.

After the middle-aged scholar left, the lotus leaves began to emit green smoke, and a breeze was born around them. Although Zongxin was tightly wrapped, he breathed smoothly and slept peacefully.

In the dream, Zong Xin seemed to see an old man holding a treasure knife in his hand to fight two dragons and dragons, the old man's body was the size of a scale on the dragon's body, but one person did not lose the wind in the battle dragon, and the knife technique he used was ...... Much like the dragon slaying knife method.

In fact, the old man did not use any knife techniques, but when he slayed the dragon, each knife was meticulously crafted, and a random knife had earth-shattering power.

The two dragons, one white and one red, gradually fell into a death fight with the old man. The last two dragons let out a dragon groan, summoning countless dragon sons and grandsons, trying to win by numbers.

The old man tried his best to cut out a knife, and all the dragons were cut off under a knife, and this knife can be said to be terrifying, and the dragons have no leader. It's a pity that the two dragons, one white and one red, knew that they were invincible, and they had fled after summoning the dragon son and dragon grandson.

Suddenly, the old man turned to stare at Zong Xin, and then Xiang Zong Xin broke out in a cold sweat, and the old wound on his right eyebrow suddenly tingled.

"Ah~~~"