Qi Shuangyu didn't dare to get closer, but just took a pair of cold little hands against the back of the South Hall Lord, and a trace of cool breath entered the South Hall Lord's body, the South Hall Lord slowly calmed down, the fiery burning sensation on his body slowly receded, and the cool feeling returned to his body.

Heavy rain poured down outside the cave.

The South Hall Lord slowly calmed his breath and turned his head to look at Qi Shuangyu.

After a while, Qi Shuangyu saw sweat on his forehead, collected his hands, and said softly: "You can rest in peace, I will use the family tradition of concentrating and calming the mind to pull out the Tyrant Yuan Pill fire poison in your body for you every hour, and tomorrow will be fine." ”

The Lord of the South Hall let out a low sigh of gratitude, turned his head and slowly closed his eyes, but he didn't hear her subtle and inaudible voice in his ears: "When you get better, no matter what you want, I, I ......will depend on you" The voice became smaller and smaller, and finally it was inaudible.

The master of the south hall gradually fell asleep, and Qi Shuangyu motionless helped him pull out the fire poison in his body, but his mind was already flying.

The Lord of the South Hall is now from his injuries, and he doesn't dare to go back to find trouble with the people of the organization, and now the organization founded by the Lord has almost suffered a devastating blow under the power of the mysterious forces.

The sense of crisis in his heart has not dissipated, the master of the south hall did not dare to stay on the grassland for too long, so he took Qi Shuangyu to pretend to be a herdsman all the way to the south, and finally came to the Qingming Mountain under hiding, returning to the master of the south hall at the beginning, and the hole dug by the Xuanyuan Taoist was scattered, the master of the south hall saw the familiar stone room, and a sour feeling rose in his heart, he took out a few jars of wine from the hole, poured them into the stone room where Xuanyuan lived one by one, and cried: "Master, the disciple has finally avenged you." ”

"Before the disciple killed his head that day, he once asked him, do you remember a monk named Xuanyuan he killed before, do you know how he answered?"

The South Hall Lord gritted his teeth and said, "He actually said that I have made a lot of enemies over the years, and I have killed more monks, who knows which one you are talking about?"

"Haha, he doesn't even remember, but that's fine, when I killed him, his expression was funny, really funny. ”

The south hall lord knocked his head and cried in the stone room, outside Qi Shuangyu was the first time to see the always cold south hall lord crying so bitterly, he didn't know what he should do for a while, he could only stand there, and then suddenly remembered that he hadn't eaten well for many days, so he hurriedly looked around the cave, and there was food, but after so many years, it had already rotted and could not be eaten, Qi Shuangyu returned to the door where the south hall lord was, and asked softly: "Brother Nan, are you hungry, should I go out and find something to eat." ”

The Lord of the South Hall kowtowed a few more times, stood up, looked at Qi Shuangyu and said, "You can call me Nanqiyue in the future." ”

Is this his name, his name is Nan Qiyue. Qi Shuangyu thought in his heart.

Nan Qiyue interrupted her thoughts: "Let's go out together to hunt a few prey and come back." ”

"Oh, oh good. Qi Shuangyu hurriedly responded.

After Nanqiyue went out, he did not hunt, but first came to the place where Ma Boss and Qingyingzi were buried, buried the items left by Xuanyuan and Nanqiyue, let go of their emotions and cried in front of the clothed mound, and then slowly left after worshipping.

After coming back from the outside, Nan Qiyue seemed to have lost his mind as a whole person, and the strength to practice hard before was completely gone, and he just sat in a daze every day, if it wasn't for Qi Shuangyu's careful care, he was afraid that he would slowly lose his life in pain and hunger.

It wasn't until a few months later that Nan Qiyue's mood slowly calmed down, and he began in-depth healing and cultivation with his spirits uplifted.

Seeing Nanqiyue's eyes glow again, Qi Shuangyu was so happy that he didn't know why, he went out early in the morning to work, spent a whole day, and made a large table of game for Nanqiyue to eat, at night, the two sat in the cave and ate the first hot meal in months, and Nanqiyue also drank a jar of wine.

After the meal, Nan Qiyue returned to his own stone room, threw away the pots and pots that had long been broken, took out the fluffy grass that had just been picked outside from the storage bag, laid it out, covered the long coat in the storage bag on the velvet grass, and went to bed cross-legged, silently recovering from his injuries.

The injuries on his body have already healed, but the broken Jin Dan basically cuts off his upward path, how difficult it is to condense the Dan again, has the path of cultivation been cut off? Nan Qiyue A wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and after the meridian damage was healed, he would see if there was any feasible way, if it really didn't work, he would just spend his life as a mortal.

When Nan Qi Yue sighed and opened his eyes again, he didn't know how much time had passed, he was surprised to find that Qi Shuangyu was still sitting still in the stone room outside, and the more Nan Qi thought about it, she definitely didn't dare to go to his master's stone room, and she didn't dare to come in without his permission.

Nanqiyue whispered, "You come in and rest for a while." ”

Qi Shuangyu's heart was messy at this time, thinking about the master of the South Palace, oh, it's Nanqiyue, do you want to do something embarrassing to her again, her body was sore, and she didn't dare not listen to him, so she cautiously entered the stone room where Nanqiyue lived, and sat down next to the bed.

Nan Qiyue didn't make any other moves, he sat on the edge of the bed by himself, patted the bed and said, "You must be tired, just sleep here for a while, I still have to go to a place." ”

Qi Shuangyu didn't lie down on the bed, but looked at Nan Qiyue nervously, and seemed to be about to cry when she spoke: "Where are you going, don't you take me with you?"

"Today I'm going to pay homage to a few more old friends, so you don't have to go with you, just sleep here and rest. ”

Qi Shuangyu didn't dare to refute again, but said timidly: "You'll come back, right?"

Seeing that Qi Shuangyu looked like she had been greatly wronged, Nan Qiyue stretched out his hand to touch her head, only to stretch out halfway and retract back, and said softly: "I will come back." ”

Qi Shuangyu nodded vigorously, obediently took off her shoes and went to bed to lie down, but she didn't close her eyes, but kept looking at Nan Qiyue.

Nan Qiyue said helplessly: "Close your eyes and sleep!" This time the tone was much more severe.

Qi Shuangyu immediately closed her eyes obediently, and after a while, she fell asleep.

She has been really tired for the past ten days, and when she woke up, she found that Nan Qiyue had already returned, and she was sitting in a corner of the stone room. All her worries and fears just now disappeared without a trace, so she got up very happily and quietly and went outside to prepare the herbs and meals that Nanqiyue needed.