As if ignoring the inquiry in his ear, Feng Qingyun got up slowly and stumbled to Duolan's side.

Gently helped Duo Lan up to take a look, the nose and the corners of the mouth under the closed eyes were flowing with black blood, the cheeks were pale and terrible, and the faint breath was like nothing, and the whole person fell into a state of coma.

Feng Qingyun kept wiping her blue cheeks, as if she wanted to wipe away the blood on her face, and she was so sad that the voice of the wild Taoist came from behind her ears.

"Little Taoist, you haven't answered me yet, where did you get this Taoist robe?"

Feng Qingyun slowly raised his head and wiped out the tears on his face, but he didn't want the blood on his hands to be wiped on his face, and he was even more embarrassed, and shouted slowly:

"Second Senior Brother... Can you remember me?"

"You call me second senior brother? You're Xiao Qingyun!?"

Hearing this, the wild Daoist looked shocked, and his eyes carefully looked at Feng Qingyun's face, as if looking for the appearance in his memory.

In fact, Feng Qingyun had already recognized the identity of the wild Daoist, although the patched Dao robe on his body had been faded and yellowed by the years, but the pattern on the robe was the unique style of Shangqingguan.

Looking at the age and appearance of that person, it vaguely appeared in Feng Qingyun's childhood memory, it was the second senior brother of Shangqingguan: Wang Daoling.

Wang Daoling pressed his hand on Duolan's neck, entered the true qi to probe, was silent for a moment, and then turned his head to look at the corpse of the poisonous mother-in-law, his eyes tightened, and he raised his head and said:

"Your friend is very badly wounded, and this is not the place to speak, so if this old woman has some accomplices chasing after her, I will bury her body first, and then go to my lodgings. ”

Feng Qingyun nodded, put Duolan on the donkey's back, and followed Wang Daoling's guidance all the way.

Not far from the canyon, everyone looked at it from afar, beside a deep pool full of lotus flowers, there were two thatched houses scattered and a canopy, which must be the residence of Wang Daoling.

Holding the dying Duolan and rushing into the grass house, Feng Qingyun let her put her lightly on a pile of straw, thinking of healing her injuries, but was stopped by Senior Brother Wang Daoling on the side.

"I see that you are out of strength, and you have suffered internal injuries, you can breathe first, and I will take a look. ”

Then, without waiting for Feng Qingyun to answer, he sat behind Duolan, pressed her back with both hands, closed his eyes tightly and began to exercise for her to heal.

After a while, bursts of green smoke began to rise from Duolan's whole body, and the strong Taoist true qi kept urging the qi and blood in her body, and the originally closed eyes slowly opened, and then unconsciously spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Dolan... Are you awake?" Feng Qingyun hurriedly walked up and asked with concern, but unfortunately Duolan's face was tired, and he couldn't say half a sentence like a gossamer, so he could only look at the young man in front of him with infinite affection in his eyes.

"This girl's martial arts are not high, and the strength of the forging body realm actually dares to be in the late stage of refining the qi realm... No, at least a half-step innate master's blow, not to mention the meridians, the five internal organs are broken a lot, this... This immortal can't be saved.

Wang Daoling, who was on the side, let out a breath, slowly put away his palms, glanced at Feng Qingyun with a somewhat unbearable expression, and said:

"Ahh I'll hang her with internal force, let her hold on for two or three more days at most, and say whatever you want to say to her. ”

Feng Qingyun gently held Duolan's little hand, as if he was afraid of crushing it, and held it to his cheek, "Woo..." I sobbed quietly.

Struggling slightly, Duo Lan slowly stretched out her other hand, touched Feng Qingyun's cheek, and said softly:

"Brother Qingyun, it's great that you're okay. You recovered the alien animal skin for Duolan, and dealt with Agunu for Duolan, you have done so much for me, I can block the death for you once, too... Ahem·· It's willing, don't cry, the crying face is spent. ”

Hearing Duolan's words, Feng Qingyun's tears seemed to collapse, and he cried even harder.

"Silly girl, why do you want to help me block that move, I don't allow you to die, I don't allow you to die!"

"Brother Qingyun, I want to listen to it one last time, what you whispered to me on Shangqing Mountain that day, what do you say is the difference between me and the stars in the sky?"

At this moment, Duolan's voice is like a lark in the valley, so crisp and moving, and the tone is full of infinite lingering compassion between lovers, but in the words, there is a sadness that is difficult to hide.

"The stars are in the sky, Sister Duolan, you are in my heart. After saying this sentence softly, Feng Qingyun hugged Duo Lan tightly, buried his head on her shoulder, trembled slightly, and couldn't speak anymore.

Wang Daoling on the side, looking at this pair of poor lovers, couldn't help but be a little moved on his cold face, and was silent for a long time before he spoke:

"Senior Brother Qingyun, I didn't think that after ten years, I would encounter such a thing when we met, which is really sad and lamentable. ”