Fang Yan had a strange dream in which he fell and fell from an infinitely high cliff without being able to fly, and it was almost endless. The feeling of not falling and being frightened made him tense even in a semi-coma, his body tensed, and he kept talking nonsense.

However, in those irregular nonsense, Chu's hazy name appeared from time to time, which made Wang Xiaotong, who had been guarding the bedside of the dialect, feel very bad, but she was still worried and a little helpless to guard there, her hands reached into the quilt and grabbed Fang Yan's hand, and she refused to let go.

Until this time, Wang Xiaotong didn't know what was going on, and three days ago he was suddenly sent back, and then he was in this state and never woke up. Chu Hazy is completely gone, and Wang Xiaotong doesn't even know if she is dead or alive.

Wang Xiaotong's regular life was chaotic all of a sudden.

When Fang Yan left with Chu Hazy, although she also missed Fang Yan, she still had an inexplicable ease, and she was even more comfortable in the branch.

It was only later that she figured out why this was the case, and the closer the dialect was to her, the more stress she felt. Looking at the dialect that was already in the realm of true immortals, she was at a loss, wanting to keep up with his footsteps and wanting to be with him forever, it was too far away and too slim.

Then Fang Yan came back in such a state, and once again became the main axis of her life, and she couldn't think about it without revolving around him, because her whole heart was with him.

Fortunately, Fang Yan was not calling Chu Hazy's name all the time, but also calling her.

In those irregular nonsense, the names "Chu Hazy" and "Xiaotong" appear alternately, and Wang Xiaotong has been remembering which one appears more often.

Obviously, "Chu Hazy" defeated "Xiaotong" by a big score, but "Xiaotong" only has two words, how kind it is, and "Chu Hazy" is too formal and too raw, Wang Xiaotong comforted himself like this.

Then, on the evening of the third day, the dialect suddenly opened its eyes.

"Xiaotong?" Fang Yan shouted a little weakly.

However, at this time, Wang Xiaotong was lying on the side of the bed with his chin in his hands and was about to fall asleep, and he didn't hear it at all.

Fang Yan was actually not very awake at this time, and he hadn't thought of what happened before he fell into a coma, at this time, looking at Wang Xiaotong like this, he wanted to laugh a little, and couldn't help but raise his voice and said with a smile: "Xiaotong!!"

"Huh?" Wang Xiaotong replied in a daze, but he didn't move much, and then suddenly raised his head, and saw the dialect that had opened his eyes, and couldn't help but say in surprise, "Ah, you're awake!!"

"Hmm. Fang Yan nodded.

However, at the same moment, Fang Yan finally remembered what happened before he fell unconscious, his face couldn't help but change, and he asked urgently: "Am I in the branch?"

"Someone sent you back three days ago, and I haven't seen Sister Hazy until now. Was she seriously injured?"

Wang Xiaotong has to be more contradictory at this time, how contradictory is there at this time, the dialect asked Chu Hazy if she is still alive, that means that something must have happened to Chu Hazy, although she has not had much contact with Chu Hazy, and the two sides are not too familiar, she admires and sympathizes with Chu Hazy, but at this moment, she clearly knows that if Chu Hazy is really dead, she may feel relieved......

She doesn't like herself either, but that's who she really is.

"I think she should just be hurt. Wang Xiaotong pressed the dialect that wanted to get up, and said firmly.

"How do you know?" Fang Yan found that his strength at this time was not as great as Wang Xiaotong's, and when he heard Wang Xiaotong say that, he simply lay down again.

"Because everything is in order in the branch these days, and I haven't seen anyone come from Nanyang to take over, she should just be injured, otherwise there would have been chaos here. Wang Xiaotong analyzed.

"Well, it's possible. Fang Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you hungry? I'll make you something to eat. Wang Xiaotong said suddenly.

Fang Yan felt it, but was startled, his eyes widened, and he said hurriedly: "What's wrong with me?!"

Wang Xiaotong was more anxious than him, and asked in a panic, "What's wrong?"

"Wait a minute, I'll see. ”

Fang Yan closed his eyes and looked inward, and found that the Dao power in his body was only a pitiful bit, and if he felt it carefully, he could even detect the situation of his Dao base, as if except for the main Dao Ji Mingji, the two strongest auxiliary Dao Ji Feng and Fierce Shuangji, the Dao bases of the other departments were all gone......

Moreover, today's BenQ is by no means at the level of a true immortal, but it seems that Daoji has just awakened.

For the time being, his attention was only focused on the Dao Force and Dao Ji situation, and then he naturally thought of the suction force on the Shui Wu Sword after catching Chu Hazy.

"That garbage sword, just a single use, sucked me like this?" muttered Fang Yan.

Then a situation that Fang Yan never expected appeared, Wang Xiaotong stood up, took two steps to the end of the bed, bent down and lifted a sword, shook it at Fang Yan, and said, "What kind of garbage sword, is this one?"

When Fang Yan looked up, it was Shui Wu!!

"That's it!!" the dialect said bitterly and hatefully.

Then Fang Yan found out that something was wrong again, and said to Wang Xiaotong: "You pull out the sword, I'll take a look." ”

"Hmm. ”

After agreeing, Wang Xiaotong pulled out Shui Wu with a "choked" sound, and gestured twice before holding it up in front of Fang Yan's face.

Fang Yan simply sat up from the bed, stretched out his hand to take Shui Wu, the shape and weight were all right, and the two ancient words "Shui Wu" near the hilt of the sword were also the same as when he glanced at them in a hurry before, but this seems to be just an ordinary sword, and there is no streamer of immortal weapons at all!!

Looking at the scabbard in Wang Xiaotong's hand, where are those mysterious air currents like dragons and snakes, they are completely ordinary scabbards.

"Really, this is an imitation, isn't it?" Fang Yan muttered, and then turned to Wang Xiaotong, "Where did this sword come from?"

"The man who sent you back brought it. ”

"What does it look like?"

"I haven't seen it, but the guards at the door of the club must have seen it, or why don't I ask now?"

"Okay. ”

Wang Xiaotong turned around and left, and when he arrived at the door, he suddenly turned around and asked, "You haven't said whether you are hungry or not, what do you want to eat?"

Fang Yan smiled and said, "Anything, as long as you do it, I like it." ”

Wang Xiaotong was very happy and left happily.

Wang Xiaotong just walked on the front foot, and the dialect studied the Shui Wujian again, and this time when he looked at it, he saw something unusual again, Shui Wujian seemed to be "old"......

ps: This chapter is only 2,000 words, Khan, the chapter around 6 o'clock in the evening will definitely be made up, the big chapter of 4,000 words, it should be enjoyable to watch.

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