He Tongguang smiled, threw away Ouyang Guo, stepped forward and slapped him on the chest. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Nangong Yu was beaten out and rolled away, and just moved his body "Wow" and spurted blood. The bottle containing the "Seven Days Life-Sustaining Pill" was also broken, and the pill was spilled all over the ground, and it was blown away by the wind.

Nangong Yu lay on the ground and coughed incessantly, every sound carried a mouthful of blood, and his chest was red. Ouyang Shan lost her voice and said, "Childe!" Nangong Yu's hearing gradually blurred, and when she barely opened her eyes, she saw a hand grabbing her collar and lifting herself up, and then she saw He Tong's smiling face. It seemed that Ouyang Shan hit him from behind, He Tongguang kicked her aside and scolded: "Stinky girl, be honest." Nangong Yu, who was about to lose consciousness, muttered: "Stay... Stop it. He Tongguang sneered: "If you are injured like this, it will be troublesome to bring it back, so He will send you on your way." He raised his hand as he spoke. The last thing Nangong Yu heard was Ouyang Shan's hiss shout of "No!", and then his body shook violently, and he lost his intuition.

There seemed to be a cool breeze blowing across his face, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that there was a chessboard in front of him, and Qin Yu sat opposite, and said to him with a smile: "You lost." He looked down and saw that the black seeds on the chessboard were indeed surrounded by a white piece, and he racked his brains and couldn't think of a way to crack it. Open-minded by nature, he didn't know why he was so serious about the outcome at this time, staring at the chessboard, sweating like rain, and silently reciting in his heart: "Can't die chess! Can't die chess! Can't die... When he raised his head again, he found that he had returned to his Ning Yuxuan, and the room was still decorated, with the familiar aroma of ambergris.

The sound of Zhu Xinqi and Wei Yurou talking and laughing came from the courtyard. He was overjoyed, and walked out of the house quickly, only to see a desolate and desolate scene. Weeds are overgrown, dead leaves are everywhere, cracked skin on the dilapidated walls resemble broken porcelain, and the foul pond is full of belly-flapping goldfish. Suddenly, his whole body was shocked, and he saw a lonely tomb standing in the middle of the courtyard, and on the wooden tablet was the "tomb of his beloved wife Kou Jingjing" carved by himself with blood. He approached slowly, knelt down, and was so sad that it suddenly began to rain as tears fell. At this moment, someone pressed his soaked shoulder and whispered, "Are you thinking about me?" He looked back in surprise, only to see that the person was Kou Jingjing, who was covered in sword wounds and miserable.

He let out a frightened "Ah!", rolled backwards, and ran out of the courtyard. But as he ran, he suddenly stopped, thinking to himself why should I run? Even if it was Kou Jingjing's ghost that I saw just now, there was nothing to be afraid of, Jingjing would never harm me. Thinking of this, he returned to the small courtyard, Kou Jingjing had long since disappeared, and even the lonely grave was gone. He looked around in amazement, and suddenly saw a back in the wind and rain outside the courtyard, and that back was very familiar, it was Haiqiong who was thinking about it at night, and he rushed out without thinking.

He chased desperately, but the blurred back in the smoke and rain just couldn't catch up. He chased all the way to the back garden, only to see his back turn onto the nine-curved stone bridge, stopped in the middle of the bridge, glanced at him sideways, and then tilted his body and fell into the lake. He shouted, "Don't!" and jumped into the water.

I didn't expect that the clear water of the jade lake was turbid, like the water of the Yellow River, and I couldn't see anything real. He swam around and didn't find Haiqiong. I was about to swim up to get some air when I was suddenly grabbed by my ankle. He looked back in surprise and saw that Hideko, who was dressed in dirty clothes, was sneering at him, pulling him to swim deeper. Nangong Yu couldn't break free, and she didn't know where Xiuzi got so much strength. As the last breath came out, his chest was as dull and uncomfortable as a boulder, and his suffocating eyes were about to pop out. Unexpectedly, Hideko suddenly let go of his feet, and he tried his best to swim up, and when he rushed out of the water and opened his eyes, he saw a golden desert.

When the red sun was on the head, the sky was blue, Nangong Yu took a deep breath, the air instantly filled his chest, and then there was a burst of dizziness, and a strong sleepiness hit his heart. When he was about to lose consciousness again, he vaguely heard a man say in surprise: "He... He didn't even die! His life is really big, and he can wake up if his meridians are broken!" Then he vaguely saw Ouyang Shan lying in front of him with a nervous face, and called softly: "Childe, childe, can you hear me, you... He couldn't hear anything, and he passed out again.

He had another long dream, and after a long time, he gradually felt his body jolting, and he didn't know what he was lying on, as if he was still moving. He tried to open his eyes, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his internal organs, his bones were like falling apart, his limbs were numb, and he couldn't even move his fingers. He could only roll his eyes to look around, and found himself lying on a stretcher, and someone was carrying him on a walk. There was a man riding on a tall horse next to him, looking at him, the man had black curly hair, deep eyes and a high nose, a standard man from the Western Regions. When the man saw him wake up, he bowed his head slightly and said, "Girl, he's awake." ”

Ouyang Shan, who was resting on the horseback, immediately woke up, jumped off the horse and ran to the stretcher, and said with concern: "What does the son think?" Nangong Yu said weakly: "I can't move, I... Where are we going? Who are they?" Ouyang Shan said: "We were rescued by Xiao Mingjiao, I will tell you slowly in the future." You are now seriously injured, you have been in a coma for three days and three nights, and you must be treated immediately, and we will take you to meet someone, and only he can save you. Nangong Yu was tired and sleepy, and he didn't bother to ask who to see, and said, "Guoguo... You okay. At this time, Ouyang Guo appeared beside Ouyang Shan, only to see that her eyes were red and swollen, obviously crying for a long time, and said, "I'm fine, Brother Yu, you can't be fine." Nangong Yu closed her eyes with confidence and smiled: "Brother Yu won't... There will be no ... He fell asleep again.

After another day's walk, a tropical forest appeared in front of them, with many cacti, poplars and red willows. They entered the forest to rest for a while, Ouyang Shan fed Nangong Yu water, Nangong Yu woke up again, and asked, "Where is here?" Ouyang Shan said: "'Dragon Fire Doctor Immortal' Zhu Shen lives here, we want to ask him to heal your injuries." As soon as Nangong Yu heard the name "Dragon Fire Doctor Immortal", he knew that he was not a mortal, he saw Ouyang Shan's brows furrowed slightly, he was silent, and asked, "What's wrong?" Ouyang Shan said: "Senior Zhu has a strange temperament, and... And I don't get along with my father, and I'm afraid he will embarrass us. Nangong Yu let out a weak "oh" and said, "Then don't ask him, I'll just recuperate slowly." ”

Ouyang Shan shook her head and said, "No, you... You are too seriously injured, you will die if you don't save you, and my father's 'Seven Days Life Renewal Pill' has been lost, and the poison on your body will attack in three days, and it is too late to rush back to the villa, only this 'Dragon Fire Doctor Immortal' has hope to save you." Nangong Yu coughed twice, and reluctantly said: "What is the festival between that senior Zhu and your father?" Ouyang Shan sighed: "It's hard to say, let's go and meet the medical immortal first, fortunately, he is also a member of the Xiaoming Sect, if the sect leader speaks, he should also give face." The man from the Western Regions said, "This little brother sacrificed his life to save our people, and I will speak for him." "Nangong Yu thought to himself, isn't the sect leader my father? How can this man from the Western Regions, could it be that there are still two Xiao Ming Sects.

They continued to walk towards the depths of the forest, and Nangong Yu found that there were twenty or thirty people accompanying them, all of whom were men from the Western Regions wearing clothes embroidered with flame patterns, they were riding high-headed horses with scimitars at their waists, so many people were no wonder they could save themselves from He Tongguang and Lin Xiangnan.

In the depths of the woods there is a small courtyard with an ancient well planted with cauliflower and a sheepfold. They pushed open the firewood and entered the courtyard, and the man from the Western Regions led by him said in front of the door: "Brother Zhu Shu, can you be at home?" After a while, the wooden door opened, and out came a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, with eyes like Han people, nose and mouth like people from the Western Regions, wearing a white patterned round hat, a slender face, a thick beard, and an expressionless face, giving people a feeling of being difficult to approach. Nangong Yu glanced at him and was surprised to find that his eyebrows were all red, as if they had been dyed.