"Grandpa, save him, you see he's dying, please, okay?" Xiao Lian looked at the grandfather beside him and said timidly, no matter what, she brought them back, she really couldn't bear to watch Chu Yan die in front of her like this. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The old man surnamed Yuan slowly approached the old man surnamed Yi, paused and said, "Senior brother, why haven't you let go after so many years, just now, hey," Seeing that the senior brother sighed deeply, seeing that his face seemed to be a lot calmer, he slowly walked towards Chu Yan, and Xiao Lian hurriedly stepped forward to follow.

"You have won these three competitions, and several of us are by no means people who do not keep their promises, and now I will tell you the whereabouts of the Hidden Scripture Treasure Book according to my words," but before the old man could speak, Mu Yanqian turned his head to look at the old man, his eyes were sincere, "Senior, he is seriously injured now, please save him, he has serious internal injuries, and he was poisoned, and now he ・・・・・・ said Looking at the look of Wangyi's senior, he couldn't help but keep his mouth shut."

"Hmph, why should we save him, you are here to get the treasure of the scriptures, it is not too much to kill you, let alone want us to save him. ”

Xiao Zhuge frowned slightly when he heard this, and turned his head to look at the old woman, "Senior, as the saying goes, saving a person's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, how can you not save it when you die?"

The old woman glared at Xiao Zhuge angrily and said in a deep voice: "Isn't it normal for people not to save when they see death, if everyone wants to save us, then wouldn't we have to exhaust ourselves to death, besides, why should we save him for no reason with him?"

"You," Xiao Zhuge looked at him and said angrily, Mu Yan reached out to stop him when he heard this, and said slowly, "A few seniors, as long as you can save him, you can do whatever you want me to do, I just ask you to save him, Chu Yan is not looking for the treasure of the Tibetan scriptures to improve his martial arts, and he will tell the story of what the mysterious man did to Chu Yan, this is the case, old-timer, he was framed, calculated, and hunted down, in fact, his heart is not bad, and now only you can save him." ”

"I'll take a look," the senior surnamed Yi immediately walked to Chu Yan's side, leaned over and put it on his vein, "Hmph, the bones are quite hard, and he dared to do it after such a serious internal injury, it was really fatal, but after a while, his face was different, how could he?"

"Senior, how is he?" Mu Yan said with a deep brow. "He did suffer a very serious internal injury, but this is still light, the poison in his body has penetrated into the internal organs, plus the internal force loss is too much to hurt the meridians, and now I have been seriously injured, if it weren't for his heavy internal strength and open-mindedness, I'm afraid that he would have been a dead man a long time ago, and he can't be cured, so find a better place to bury it." He stood up.

"No," Mu Yan and Xiao Zhuge said in unison.

"Senior, you must have a way, please save him, he really doesn't deserve to die, he hasn't taken revenge, he won't die, please save him." Mu Yan couldn't help but plead.

Xiao Lian looked at Mu Yan and couldn't help but feel hot, pulled the corner of her grandfather's clothes, the old man looked at her sideways, and then stepped forward, "I'll take a look," but after a while, there was a faint suspicion in his eyes, "His poison has invaded the internal organs, and the meridians are damaged, the sword qi hurts the heart and lungs, there are cracks in every place, and it is almost impossible to breathe, it is true that my junior brother said that it can't be saved, if you still want to find the treasure of the scriptures, we will not stop you, if you want to leave, please take care of yourself." ”

"Grandpa, no, how can you not be saved, isn't there any," "Shut up, don't go back to the room quickly, if you mess around like this again, let me go to the forbidden room to think about it." Before Xiao Lian's words were finished, the old man roared angrily.

Xiao Zhuge looked at the old man's strange expression and was a little puzzled, but he didn't say anything, Mu Yan turned his head to look at Chu Yan's bloodless face, his eyes slowly moved away, and a bone-chilling coldness suddenly filled his heart, and he knelt in front of the old man with his eyes lowered and bowed slightly.

Xiao Zhuge looked at Mu Yan in surprise, "Mu Yan, you," the man has gold under his knees, and he is such a tough person who can do this for Chu Yan.

Mu Yan lowered his head slowly, and his voice also lowered, "Senior, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will not give up, please save him, please save him, as long as you can save him, even if you want my life, please." Xiao Zhuge looked at Mu Yan and couldn't help but be shocked, his voice was slightly hoarse, he was a disciple of Sword Venerable, and he thought very highly of himself, but he pleaded for Chu Yan to be so wronged, Mu Yan, what kind of person are you, is Chu Yan's life and death really so important to you?

Those old men looked at Mu Yan and were slightly moved, with a somewhat complicated expression on their faces, but they didn't want one of the old men to slowly step forward and look at Mu Yan and said in a deep voice, "Where did this love-snatching sword in your hand come from?"

"This sword was given to me by my master," "Your master is," "Songyuan." Mu Yan said loudly.

The expressions on the faces of those old men were instantly cloudy, "Your master is really Songyuan?" Xiao Lian looked at his grandfather's solemn face, and couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart, "Yes," Mu Yan said in a deep voice, with a hint of firmness in his tone.

The old man and the rest of the people looked at each other a few times, and the expression on their faces suddenly eased: "You are the disciple of the Sword Venerable, and the treasure of the Tibetan Scripture has been entrusted to you, and we can be regarded as living up to the trust." Xiao Zhuge thought about it for a moment when he heard this, and immediately said, "A few seniors, can you save Chu Yan's life in the face of Jianzun, if he dies, then the treasure of the Hidden Scriptures will not be of much use in view of the two of us." ”

"This," the old man turned to look at the others, and for a moment he seemed to be unable to make up his mind.

Mu Yan looked at the old man's hesitant expression as if he had taken a turn for the better, and immediately said, "Senior, please save him, as long as you can save him, we can not hide the scriptures, he really can't die, please save him." Mu Yan's gaze fell on Chu Yan's pale face, if he continued like this, he would really die.

"Senior brother, people were injured by me, and they have a lot of connections with Songyuan, and we have lived long enough, that thing is not brought in life and not taken away in death, this kid is quite backbone, like me, it's a pity to die like this. ”

The rest of the people nodded slowly when they heard this, and the old man looked at Chu Yan and shook his head helplessly, "Since a few of you have no opinion, then let's try it, he is too seriously injured, and whether he can be saved or not depends on his own creation." ”

"It's so cold, what kind of place is this?" Xiao Zhuge raised his eyes and looked at it, this was like an ice room, and there were ice waterfalls on the walls all around, and those people put Chu Yan on a cold ice platform, but as soon as his body came into contact with it, it was like a flame, emitting a strange red light.