Chapter 44: Desperate Survival

Yao Yizhen tried his best and finally climbed to Wang Chen's side. She sat on the ground, holding Wang Chen in her arms, tears rolling down, but she was silent.

The corners of Wang Chen's mouth were stained with blood, and his mouth and nose seemed to be breathless. Yao Yizhen probed his pulse, and if there was nothing, his palm immediately touched his heart, penetrating the faint true yuan into his heart.

Chong Kazuko grabbed it in one step, and he was going to kill the two of them in the palm of his hand!

Yun'er suddenly hugged Chong Hezi's thigh and shouted, "Master, is it okay for you to bypass Uncle Wang Chen? He is a good person, why are you beating him? Auntie is also a good person, she has saved her mother several times, can you let them go?" In his young heart, as long as he treats himself well, he is a good person, how can there be a distinction between good and evil, and shemale prejudice?

Cui Tingting and Fu Bo were suddenly embarrassed, Wang Chen and Yao Yizhen rescued themselves several times, their catastrophe also had a lot to do with themselves, when they were alive and dead, they actually succumbed to the power of Chong Hezi, and they didn't even dare to plead, they were not as good as an ignorant child.

Cui Tingting and Fu Bo hurriedly stepped forward and knelt at the feet of Chong Hezi, "I beg the seniors to let them go!"

Wang Chen's shocked meridians were disordered, his viscera was extremely damaged, and the true yuan in his body was scattered, making it difficult to function. Yao Yi Zhenyun Zhenyuan protected his heart and forcibly repaired his damaged meridians. After a long while, Wang Chen spurted out another mouthful of blood before he woke up.

Yao Yizhen said sadly: "Stinky boy, why are you so stupid? If you die, my sister will not live alone." ”

Wang Chen's mind was still vague, and he said intermittently: "Really, really sister, you, are you okay?" I, I said, I said, I want to protect you thoroughly, never, will, let people, hurt you, unless, I, I'm dead." ”

Yao Yizhen burst into tears, "You always worry about other people's affairs, I have tried to persuade you several times, but you don't listen, are other people's affairs so important? Is it worth risking your life to do? Do you know that Qiqi's father will not spare you, but you are afraid that she will be sad, so you have to send her home in person, do you think it is worth it now? Qiqi is still inevitably sad, but you gave your life in vain, is it worth it? Sister is just a little monster, what are you desperately trying to protect me for? Is it worth it?" She shed every word, like a cuckoo crying blood, her voice was poignant and low, and everyone who heard it was sad and wept.

Wang Chen was so angry that he didn't seem to be able to hear her sad words, but said intermittently: "Sister Zhen, I, how do I feel, very, very cold? Yes, no, it's cold?" Seeing that his life was hanging by a thread, his life was slim.

Chong Hezi was stopped by Yun'er, he saw that Wang Chen was already nine dead, and when he saw that he was no longer alive, he immediately followed Yun'er's wishes and stopped making a move, measuring Yao Yizhen's little demon would not become a big trouble, if he forcibly made a move, it would inevitably plant the idea of cruelty and killing in Yun'er's young heart, which was really inappropriate.

He glanced at Fu Xilie, who had already expelled the residual poison, and suddenly had a plan, and said in a deep voice: "I'm going to take my daughter back to the mountain, do you know what to do?" He glanced at Yao Yizhen intentionally or unintentionally.

Fu Xilie comprehended, nodded and said: "Senior, rest assured, the disciple will definitely do it!" He was overjoyed in his heart, but his face was silent, as soon as Chong Hezi left, all the magic weapons on Wang Chen's body would definitely fall into his hands, and it was worth it to win in this danger and almost lose his life.

Chong Hezi saw that he agreed very happily, and couldn't help but say meaningfully: "You are a master disciple of Maoshan Mountain, remember not to be too greedy, although sometimes wealth is in danger, but sometimes, greed can also be fatal!" ”

Fu Xilie bowed down and agreed, "What the seniors taught us." But in my heart I didn't think so.

Chong Hezi half-hugged his daughter, made a trick, wrapped Cui Tingting's mother and son and Fu Bo, a gust of wind sounded, and suddenly disappeared in place. The way to Qingcheng is still far away, and Chong Hezi Shenzhan is cultivating, and he can't take these people all the way back, so he has to hire a car along the road to return. If he had Wang Chen's magic weapon, he would have saved a lot of trouble.

He followed and observed in the dark for a long time, and knew that Fu Xilie was in danger because he coveted Wang Chen's magic weapon, and he also understood that the 'Qiankun One Air Bag' was a rare treasure. It's just competing with a junior, and it's really a share. Give Hilley a favor, and he will definitely relieve himself of his worries, which is a good way to get the best of both worlds.

Yao Yi Zhenyun Zhenyuan couldn't help but be sent into Wang Chen's body, relying on the power of her True Yuan to hang Wang Chen's remaining breath. When she saw Chong Hezi and his entourage leaving, Wang Chen's breath was still there, and a strong will to survive rose in her heart.

She had already paid attention to Fu Xi's movements, and knew that as soon as Chong Hezi left, this person would definitely do it immediately. This person has already suffered a loss, and this time he will definitely not be careless, and he will definitely go all out. With the strength of Wang Chen, he was able to take effect in one fell swoop. Now that he is the only one left to fight with him, not to mention that he is still seriously injured, he is also distracted to transport the true yuan for Wang Chen, which is really a situation of death and no life.

Fu Xilie Shi Ran walked up to Yao Yizhen and the two of them, and sneered: "Demon! Hand over the 'Qiankun One Air Bag', Dao Ye will definitely let you die a little faster, otherwise, let you taste the taste of life is worse than death!"

Yao Yizhen gently wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and suddenly raised her head and smiled, "Master Dao, do you think I am beautiful?" This smile is like a delicate flower blooming, and her voice is even more delicate and beautiful, full of temptation.

Fu Xilie was stunned, the beauty in front of her had the appearance of captivating the country and the city, the appearance of a shy flower in the closed moon, and she was full of affection for herself, extremely charming, and her heart couldn't help jumping 'bang'!

Yao Yizhen smiled on her face, hugged Wang Chen with her left hand, and waved her right hand, aiming a handful of poisonous sand at Fu Xilie's daze and rushing away! Immediately after, she jumped up, shook her body, showed the true body of the giant python, entangled Wang Chen's body, the huge python head was raised in the air, and the mouth was wide, 'Wow!' spewed out a mouthful of poisonous mist, the poisonous mist rolled and roared, and pounced on Fu Xilie! The steel whip-like python's tail swirled around and swept Wang Chen's long knife on the ground, and the long knife turned into a streamer and rushed towards Fu Xilie's chest!

This series of swift attacks, Yao Yizhen completed in an instant, it was really like a lightning flint, lightning speed! Fu Xilie, who was suddenly fascinated by a beautiful woman, was caught off guard!

Yao Yizhen rolled Wang Chen, then turned into a gust of wind, and fled quickly into the distance!

Fu Xilie woke up suddenly, the poisonous sand had arrived in front of him, he held his breath and retreated sharply, his body fell backwards like skating ice, and with a wave of dust in his hand, he waved the poisonous sand!

Fu Xilie drew his sword with his backhand, and opened the long knife with a bang, he was stopped by the long knife for a moment, and the poisonous mist immediately enveloped him! He hurriedly jumped up, and a somersault turned out of the range of the poisonous mist! Finally, he avoided Yao Yizhen's series of attacks in a storm, but when his body landed, his steps staggered, and he almost fell to the ground.

The poisonous mist was sticky, and the toxins had soaked into him.

Fu Xilie hurriedly took out the pill and took it, using the true yuan to stimulate the medicinal power, and only recovered after the tea. He was attacked by Yao Yizhen twice in a row, and he was ashamed and angry in his heart, and he gritted his teeth with hatred and hatred: "Demon! If Dao Ye doesn't cut you into 10,000 pieces, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

He raised his eyes and looked around, where was there still a trace of Yao Yizhen? He identified a direction and chased down to the northwest!

After a long while, Yao Yizhen suddenly appeared not far away with Wang Chen in his arms. It turned out that Yao Yi really expected Fu Xilie to think that she had escaped and would not carefully observe the nearby traces, so she used illusion to hide her figure, and when Fu Xilie chased away, she hugged Wang Chen and hurriedly went in the opposite direction.

Yao Yizhen ran away with all his might, but he had exhausted his last strength for the moment he had trapped Fu Xilie with all his might. After only escaping a few dozen miles, she fell headlong and fainted, but she still hugged Wang Chen's body tightly in her hands, and refused to let go of death.

When Yao Yizhen fled, he panicked. When he passed out, it was on a hillside that was inaccessible. About an hour later, the two people who hugged each other were still motionless. Seeing that it was not early, night soon fell, and the night of early winter was extremely cold, and the two people who had run out of oil and dried up the lamp could not help but freeze to death in this barren mountain.

At this moment, an old man came on the mountain path. The old man's beard was white, his demeanor was elegant and chic, and his steps were not hurried or slow, like a traveler playing in the mountains and rivers. But what is the view of this barren mountain, only sparse dead trees and dead grass swaying in the cold wind.

This sudden old man saw the two people lying down on the hillside at a glance, and he didn't see his steps speeding up, but he just took a few steps easily and arrived at Wang Chen's side. The old man leaned over to check, tried the breath of the two of them, and felt the pulse of the two of them on their necks, both of them were extremely weak, and it was obvious that they were two dying people.

The old man pondered for a moment, reached out and lifted the belt around Wang Chen's waist, Yao Yizhen put his arms around him, and was lifted up by the old man. The two of them weighed almost two hundred pounds, and the old man carried it in his hand as if he had nothing.

The old man saw the two people hugging each other, shook his head and smiled: "The love is so deep, the same fate is the mandarin duck!" He lifted the two and continued to walk along the mountain path. Turning the hillside, to the south of the mountain to the sun, a few huts built at the foot of the mountain beside the trail, the environment here is quiet, it turned out to be an old man living in the mountains.

Dozens of large willow trees are planted around the hut, the willows are scattered, it is obvious that it is artificial, but it is not a row to see horizontally, it is not a row to see vertically, and it is a bit chaotic.

The old man followed the path, bypassed the willow tree, and walked more than a hundred steps before reaching the hut. He stretched out his hand to break open the wood door and entered the hut, which was very cramped, and the furnishings could not be simpler, and a table, chair, and bed filled the room.

The old man put the two on the bed, released their entwined arms, lay them side by side on their backs, and gently covered them with a quilt. He took out a small box from his bosom and opened the lid of the box, which contained a round elixir.

He cut the pill in half, divided the half into two parts, and then stuffed the two parts into Wang Chen and Yao Yizhen's mouths respectively, and the pill immediately dissolved in the mouth and flowed down the throat into the abdomen. The old man didn't look at the effect of the medicine, turned back to sit on the chair, took the pen and paper on the table, and wrote on the desk. Sometimes I look at it and think about it, and when I open my eyes, I write a few sentences with a pen, and then I think and meditate for a long time.

When it got dark, the old man lit the oil lamp on the table and came to the couch to see the two of them. I saw that the faces of the two of them were ruddy, and their breathing was actually very smooth. The old man smiled slightly, very satisfied with the effect of the medicine. He divided the remaining half of the pill into two parts, stuffed them into their mouths, turned around and walked out of the hut, and came back after two or three hours.

After the old man entered the house, he sat directly on the chair, extinguished the oil lamp, closed his eyes and sat upright, and after a while, he was wandering out of the world.

There was no word all night, and when the sky was bright and there was the sound of birdsong outside, the old man slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly let out a breath, which was as thin as hair, like a straight white line, until it touched the top of the opposite wall before it spread.

On the bed, Yao Yizhen suddenly groaned and slowly opened his eyes.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the roof on the top, her expression suddenly changed, she sat up on the ground, and said hurriedly: "Brother!" When she turned around, she saw Wang Chen lying beside her, and immediately felt a little relieved, and when she looked at Wang Chen carefully, she actually breathed calmly, her face was ruddy, she was already out of danger, and she was relieved in her heart, and she let out a long breath!

"You don't worry about your own injuries, you care about your lover first, but you are a monster with affection and righteousness. The old man sat on the chair and watched Yao Yizhen's actions, and said with a smile: "Although his life is worry-free, his true yuan is scattered, his meridians are disordered, and he is already a wasted person." ”