Seeing this, Mo Tianyun knew that the "curtain of dreams" in Zhang Yunqi and Deng Zixuan's bodies had been broken, and he was even more furious, and he used all his strength to send it into the Kunlun Sword to shock Wang Lung to death. But he felt that the true power sent out was only one-third of the Kunlun Sword, and he was still wrapped in Gu Yue's true power and gradually retreated towards himself. It made him feel as if he was facing a huge storm, and the storm wrapped everything in front of him and slowly hit him, and his heart couldn't help but be a little desolate. It was as if facing the rolling waves, and there was a feeling of suffocation and helplessness after falling into the water.

This time, he felt Gu Yue's soft and thick internal force, which was so soft and profound, and also made him experience for the first time what is called the power of supreme softness. Before he felt too much, the true power he sent out had been wrapped back by Gu Yue's true power, and he flew back as if he was being pushed by a huge wave and a storm, rolling to the ground.

He rolled around a few times before he stabilized, and when he saw that Gu Yue had turned over and attacked with a sword, he hurriedly pushed the sword to block it, and was pushed by Gu Yue's sword qi and flew backwards.

"The Venerable Master's ......"

Gu Yue wanted to kill Mo Tianyun in one fell swoop, but she was stopped by Suqin's call, turned her head to look, and saw Suqin sitting on the ground with Wang Lung in her arms and crying. Seeing that Xiao Ran had already picked up Mo Tianyun and escaped, if he chased Wang Long's life, he would probably not be able to protect it, so he had to turn over and go back.

Suqin said: "He seems to have been poisoned!"

Gu Yue turned over and landed, Wang Lung was already unconscious, he leaned down to look, and saw that black and purple pus blood was flowing from the sword wound on Wang Lung's left waist, and the corners of his lips and eyes were black and purple.

Suqin couldn't wait to say, "What kind of poison is it?"

Gu Yue first sealed the bloodline for Wang Lung to prevent the poison from spreading, and then used his strength to force the poison around his wound to the wound as much as possible, and said, "Let's go back to the inn first!" got up and picked up Zhang Yunqi with one hand and Deng Zixuan with the other and left.

For some reason, Suqin saw that Wang Lung was in danger of being poisonous, and he felt good in his heart, and he frowned with a wave of sorrow, hugged Wang Lung and jumped away.

To the guest room, Gu Yue put Zhang Yunqi and Deng Zixuan in different rooms of the same guest room, sitting on the big chair in the living room and pondering.

Seeing that he looked sad and at a loss, it was obvious that he had encountered some bigger problem, even a problem that he could not solve himself.

It was still night, but it seemed that it was not far from dawn.

A cough sounded, Zhang Yunqi woke up with his head covered, shook his head vigorously and looked around, the deep exhaustion on his face lingered.

Not only did he feel exhausted, but he also felt a faint pain in his head, and when he came out of the room, he saw Gu Yue sitting in the living room, and said, "The Venerable Master ......."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a footstep and went out, and saw Deng Zixuan also holding his head and staggering out of the room, and now he knew that she was okay and anxious, and he smiled reluctantly: "Zixuan......"

"Let's go!" Gu Yue saw the two of them wake up and left the door with a word.

Zhang Yunqi and Deng Zixuan followed Gu Yue out of the door in a drowsy manner and entered Wang Lung's guest room.

The two of them were stunned when they saw Wang Long, who was seriously injured and unconscious, and wanted to ask the reason but was stopped by Gu Yue, so they knew that it was not an opportunity to ask, so they stopped and didn't ask, and they sat up cross-legged and got back to their senses.

Su Qin guarded Wang Long's side with a sad face, and seeing that Zhang Yunqi and Deng Zixuan were no longer in trouble, his solemn face was slightly relaxed, and he got up and asked Gu Yuedao, "Will he be fine?"

Gu Yue observed a little Wang Lung, and saw that Wang Lung's face was greener, his wounds were purple, and his breath was getting weaker and weaker, so he sighed lightly and said, "No one knows!"