On the willow-covered pondside path, the tall and burly master carried him on his back, who was not yet four years old, and walked slowly while whispering to him the story of his mother.

The gentle breeze gently stirred the willow leaves, brushing his young face from time to time, as if his mother's hands were gently caressing him......

"Mother...... Mother......"

In his coma, he was hot and cold, muttering and babbling, and a hand unconsciously reached for the side of the bed, trying in vain to grab something.

Xue Youyou, who had been guarding nearby, hurriedly stretched out his hand and held the weak hand of the injured young man.

At the same time, she raised her other hand and gently brushed the sweaty hair from his forehead.

Han Bing finally quieted down slowly, and even a shallow smile appeared on his face.

Looking at the young man's pale face, which was bloodless, Xue Youyou couldn't help but sigh silently, and her heart was full of endless remorse and guilt.

Yesterday, at the moment when I saw the seriously injured cold ice fall down, for some reason, what flashed in front of Xue Youyou's eyes was the tragic scene of Hao Xingxiao falling down with an arrow in front of him decades ago.

A sharp pain pierced her entire body in an instant, making her almost suffocate in agony.

Unable to control himself anymore, Xue Youyu flew to the side of the bloodied cold ice, wanting to quickly stop the bleeding and bandage the young man in order to save his life as much as possible.

However, to her shock, no matter what kind of hemostatic technique she used, she couldn't stop the blood that kept pouring out.

She tried to cover the wounds on Han Bing's body with her hands, but in despair, she felt that the boy's breathing had become weaker and weaker......

Just when Xue Youyou was completely helpless, a carriage suddenly rushed directly into the rudder of the Loyal Alliance.

When Xue Youyou learned that the person driving the car was actually the lone sword Lan Qingjian, who had been rumored to have killed himself, and the person sitting in the carriage was the divine doctor Hua Fengshan, she immediately stopped the people in the Loyalty Alliance and let Hua Fengshan take away the cold ice that was already dying.

At this moment, she could no longer care about her image as the leader of the alliance, and she didn't want to care about anyone's opinion, and after a few simple explanations to several hall masters in the alliance, she also hurried to Huafu.

When I entered the Flower Mansion, I saw that the whole house was already busy, and the lights were as bright as day.

There were people running back and forth, shuttling between the kitchen in the east courtyard where the ice lived and the spacious main hall with closed doors and windows.

Basins of warm water were brought in, and basins of cold blood were brought out.

The water that was accidentally sprinkled on the path in the courtyard soon condensed into ice, and the ice was quickly stained red by the blood that splashed out.

The feet of the crowd stepped on it, and soon the crimson ice was trampled into crimson mud, turning the entire trail into a bloody path.

Walking through this bloody road with an extremely heavy heart, the snow was faint and opposite to the lone sword Lan Qingjian who was guarding outside the hall door.

At this moment, all explanations were superfluous, and she only asked, "How is the cold ice?"

"Doctor Hua is doing his best to heal him. ”

Lan Qingjian lowered his eyes and replied, not letting Xue Youyou see the grief in his eyes.

Xue Youyou's heart couldn't help but sink suddenly, and she asked with a pale face, "Is even the Flower Divine Doctor helpless?"

Lan Qingjian raised his eyes to look at her, shook his head, and said in a gentle tone: "It's still too early to say everything, please don't be impatient for a while." ”

Xue Youyou had no choice but to nod, and suddenly sighed deeply, "All this is my fault for Xue Youyou!"

Seeing the guilt and sadness in her heart, Lan Qingjian couldn't help but sigh and said, "Although Han Bing didn't say anything about the enmity between the parting arrow and the loyalty alliance, he was actually haunted in his heart. But none of us thought that this child would have the idea of paying a blood debt.

If it weren't for the fact that I mentioned that Han Bing had snatched back the Qiankun key from the Loyalty Alliance, Doctor Hua suddenly woke up and rushed over with me, I'm afraid this kid would have really left one of his lives in the Loyalty Alliance.

However, in this whole thing, there are too many twists and turns, and it is difficult to tell the right and wrong. Of course, you can't attribute all these faults to the Snow Alliance Master alone!"

Listening to Lan Qingjian's obviously comforting words, Xue Youyou just smiled bitterly, and silently stood outside the door of the hall that was still full of people with him.

Finally, all the subordinates retreated from the main hall, and only the divine doctor Hua Fengshan remained in the hall and continued to rescue Han Bing.

The surroundings suddenly fell silent, which added to an inexplicable sense of tension.

Perhaps in order to break this ominous atmosphere of dead silence, the lone sword, who had always been taciturn, actually took the initiative to talk to Xue Youyou, and the two talked and waited at the same time.

As a result, I waited all night.

And throughout the night, Xue Youyou heard too many truths from Lan Qingjian's mouth that shocked her.

At this point, she finally completely understood what a huge sacrifice Han Bing, that is, Xiao Yu back then, had made a huge sacrifice without regrets for her and his master Xiao Tianjue!

Now, no amount of remorse can free Xue Youyou from sadness and self-blame.

When the closed door finally opened slowly, a red glow appeared on the horizon.

Xue Youyou and Lan Qingjian both turned their eyes full of hope to the divine doctor Hua Fengshan who was hobbling out of the hall door.

As a result, both of them were stunned at the same time!

"Doctor Hua, what's wrong with you?"

Staring at Huafeng Mountain, which had become full of gray hair overnight, Xue Youyou finally couldn't help but ask in shock.

Hua Fengshan glanced at her with an almost dull look, shook his head, and muttered, "There is no way...... There's no way around it...... The Heavenly Poison has completely attacked, and there is no antidote...... I can't even hold on for three days......"

Lan Qingjian, who was on the side, hurriedly stepped forward and supported Hua Fengshan, whose body was already crumbling.

And after Hua Fengshan said these words intermittently, he fainted due to excessive energy consumption.

Lan Qingjian didn't care about saying anything, so he carried Hua Fengshan into another room next to him, and immediately used his internal strength to guide his qi back to the Yuan.

Xue Youyou quietly pushed open the door of the hall and walked in slowly.

The first thing that caught her eye was the large wooden table in the center of the hall.

On the smooth tabletop, there was only one large wooden plate, and more than twenty iron feather arrows were stacked on the wooden plate.

The blood stained on the arrow's body, as well as the flesh and blood on the barbs of the arrow cluster, were exuding an extremely thick bloody aura.

Xue Youyou couldn't help but close her eyes slightly, she really couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

She continued to walk inside, and came to another closed door.

When she pushed the door in, she saw the boy lying quietly on the hospital bed.

Xue Youyou came to the side of the cold bed and looked down to examine his condition.

I saw that the young man's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, Ruyu's face seemed to have condensed into ice, and his thin breath was almost inaudible.

The natural poison is extinguished, and it is the first strange poison in the world.

Lan Qingjian once said that the few remaining antidotes in the world are still far away from the abyss.

It is difficult to quench the thirst of the near water, there is no antidote, and only relying on the "golden needle to cross the catastrophe" technique of the flower doctor, it is impossible to keep the life that the cold ice has gradually passed away.

Could it be that all this is really irreparable?