Chapter Thirty-Eight: Ning Wushuang's Condition
"Qing Ling is going to die, only the holy medicine can save Qing Ling, if I can't get the holy medicine, Qing Ling will die, I really don't want Qing Ling to die......" Yun Xiu's face was pale, his appearance was very desolate and sad, his body trembled violently on his knees, and the rain mixed with tears and blood kept flowing.
Yun Xiu and Qing Ling grew up on Nanshan since childhood, childhood sweethearts, although Yun Xiu has always regarded Qing Ling as his own sister in Yun Xiu's heart, but their relationship has long surpassed that of brother and sister, but a relationship that is inexplicable, Qing Ling's cold and ice physique erupted, and he needed the sun ginseng to heal, Yun Xiu thought that he could catch it, but now he saw that the holy medicine was in front of him, but he had nothing to do, this was a huge blow to Yun Xiu, no matter what, he had to get the holy medicine, and he couldn't watch Qing Ling die, but for Shangning Wushuang, Yun Xiu didn't even have a chance to resist, and his heart was extremely desperate。
Even when the man in black appeared, and even Bai Wuchang broke through to the Dragon Transformation Realm, Yun Xiu's heart was not so desperate, even if they were superior in force, they could still check and balance each other, and there was still an opportunity in it, and then Ning Wushuang appeared, defeated Bai Impermanence, and scared the man in black away.
It was only now that Yun Xiu discovered that Ning Wushuang's strength was not at all an existence that Yun Xiu and the two could compete with, and if the holy medicine fell into Ning Wushuang's hands, there would be no chance.
Self-blame, chagrin, and despair filled Yun Xiu's heart, and Qingling's face seemed to appear in Yun Xiu's heart at this moment, and he returned to those days, childhood sweethearts, two little guesses, that innocent smile, that pleasant laughter.
"Qing Ling is going to die, if you don't get the holy medicine Qing Ling, you will die......" Yun Xiu kept muttering to himself, at this moment he fell into madness, his heart was extremely desperate, struggling, unwilling to fill his face, if Qing Ling died, then how painful it would be for him to live.
"Who is Qing Ling?" Seeing Yun Xiu's crazy appearance, Ning Wushuang opened his mouth and asked.
"Qing Ling is my sister, she is seriously injured and urgently needs the holy medicine to heal, otherwise she will die, please give me the holy medicine, even if it costs anything, I am willing. Hearing Ning Wushuang's words, Yun Xiu said, hoarse and desperate.
"Qing Ling is a good girl, but fate played a joke, I really don't want Qing Ling to die. Monk Fasheng spoke, telling what happened to Qing Ling.
Hearing the words of the Yun Xiu Fasheng monk, a rare trace of tenderness appeared in Ning Wushuang's eyes, and he raised his head, looked at the sky covered with heavy rain, and fell into silence.
Just like Yun Xiu, Ning Wushuang also has a younger sister, called Ning Xiaomei, Ning Wushuang is extremely fond of Ning Xiaomei, the two of them grew up dependent on each other when their parents died when they were young, and they have experienced countless ridicule and suffering, and the feelings they have cultivated are extremely sincere.
Although the fate of the two brothers and sisters was bumpy, they showed incomparable talent for martial arts cultivation, coupled with fate, they experienced extraordinary perseverance, martial arts cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds, and they emerged at a young age and became the leader of a new generation, while Ning Wushuang was even more against the sky, reaching the dragon realm at the age of twenty, and even the battle-hardened god of war like Bai Wuchang was defeated.
Compared with Ning Wushuang, although Ning Xiaomei is a female streamer, her martial arts talent is not too much, she has reached the late stage of the Mortal Realm, and her talent is not weaker than that of Jiang Lin Fasheng Monk and others, this time Ning Wushuang came to snatch the holy medicine for Ning Xiaomei, I believe that with the help of the holy medicine, Ning Xiaomei's martial arts cultivation will definitely be able to go further, and it will be easier to break through the Dragon Realm.
But at this time, seeing Yun Xiu and listening to what happened to Qing Ling, Ning Wushuang's heart was a little shaken, Ning Wushuang sympathized with Qing Ling, and also admired the feelings between Yun Xiu and Qing Ling, several people had the same fate, but Qing Ling was even more miserable.
"I can give you the elixir, but you have to grant me one request. Ning Wushuang sighed and said.
"As long as you can give me the holy medicine, I am willing to do whatever you want me to do, not to mention one condition, even if it is ten, a hundred, I will not give up. As soon as Ning Wushuang's words fell, Yun Xiu ejected from the ground with a thud, grabbed Ning Wushuang's arm, and said with a firm and hopeful face, a new flame of hope ignited in his eyes.
From hell to heaven, seeing the light again in the darkness is a very exciting thing for everyone, Yun Xiu got carried away, and it was almost unreasonable.
"You are a good brother, I don't need you to make hundreds, thousands, if you can, please help her if you meet your little sister on the hero's way. Ning Wushuang said, the brutal battle on the road of heroes is extremely difficult for a woman, but Ning Xiaomei is loyal to martial arts, Ning Wushuang has no way, she can't be by her side all the time, she can only help Ning Xiaomei in this way.
"Yes, if I can meet her on the hero's road, I will be by her side. Yun Xiu nodded.
Yellow sand on the heroic road, dry bones, broken walls, how lonely and lonely, it is extremely difficult for every warrior, how many people are buried in the yellow sand, but for the sake of clearing the spirit, Yun Xiu doesn't care, although it is just a promise, Yun Xiu will do his best.
"Hopefully you can do it. Ning Wushuang said, with expectation and jealousy in his eyes, this is the attitude of every martial artist towards the heroic road, even if Ning Wushuang is talented, he does not dare to guarantee that he will be able to reach the end of the heroic road.
"I will do it, even if it costs me my life. Yun Xiu said firmly.
"Okay, I hope you can do it. Ning Wushuang patted Yun Xiu's shoulder and said, reaching into his arms, taking out the box containing the scorching sun ginseng and handing it to Yun Xiu's hand.
"You need the scorching sun ginseng even more, now I will give you the holy medicine, I hope that Qingling can be cured as soon as possible. Ning Wushuang said.
"Thank you, Brother Ning. Yun Xiu nodded.
"The long heroic road, the sad heroic mound, let's say goodbye, goodbye on the heroic road, I hope you and I can fight side by side when the time comes. Ning Wushuang said, turning around and disappearing into the rain.
Twenty-year-old Dragon Realm, shaking the past and the present, the ordinary body contains the strength of defying the sky, such a character will eventually shine, in order to help Ning Xiaomei, he won the holy medicine from countless masters, heard what happened to Qing Ling, and did not hesitate to give the holy medicine to Yun Xiu, such a belly is admirable, Yun Xiu is very grateful in his heart.
"I will always remember your kindness, and I will do what I promised you, even if it costs my life. Stroking the box in his hand, Yun Xiu thought secretly in his heart.
"What kind of road is the Hero Road?" At the same time, Yun Xiu's heart was very curious, Monk Ruchen, Jiang Lin, and Ning Wushuang had all mentioned it, and everyone's attitude towards it was similar, with fear and expectation.
"Do you know the Hero's Road?" Yun Xiu asked the Fasheng monk.
"I don't know very well, but I know that it is a road full of blood and bones, the winner is the king on the heroic road, the loser is the villain, full of blood, full of corpses, cruel to the extreme, with the current cultivation of you and me, to take the heroic road to nine deaths, or don't think about that, down-to-earth cultivation, and the cultivation is the king. Monk Fasheng said.
"Okay. Yun Xiu nodded, knowing that his strength was still too weak, even if there was still a big gap compared to Jiang Lin, Chu Liufeng and the others, not to mention Ning Wushuang, he secretly thought in his heart that after going back to heal Qingling this time, he must go through some training and make himself stronger.
"Let's go, this mission is completed, it's better to bring the holy medicine back earlier, don't let Uncle Shi and them wait too long, healing Qingling as soon as possible is the most important thing to do at the moment." Monk Fasheng spoke.
"Hmm. Yun Xiu nodded, now that the holy medicine was in hand, he very much hoped that Qingling could wake up as soon as possible, so he rushed to Nanshan with the Fasheng monk.