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With the slow-paced pace of Chen Dao and Zhong Qiu, Yue Xiao finally felt a little different, indeed a little different, and his mood had changed a lot.

It turned out to be a little anxious, but now it is even more anxious, originally I was worried about Chen Dao for fear that if I was not careful, the old man Chen Dao would not be able to sleep here, but now it seems that this worry seems a little redundant.

Chen Dao's face was still as pale as paper, but with Zhong Qiu's support, it was still so slow, and he didn't know if it was the power of love or something else, in short, what Yue Xiao saw was that although Chen Dao was shaky, his steps were still moving forward.

"Yue Shaoxia, the front is where I live with the old man, although it's a little shabby, don't be surprised, my naughty grandson doesn't know where to play, and he hasn't come back yet. Zhong Qiu said to Yue Xiao, mentioning her grandson with such kindness in her expression.

For the elderly, it is always the younger who loves the young.

The liveliness and playfulness of young people can always give the old people a little vitality and vitality.

Looking at the thatched house in front of him, Yue Xiao knew that what Zhong Qiu said was true, it was indeed quite simple, the thatched roof, the rest were all made of trees, although it looked a little leaky, but it was passable, after all, it was spring, it was not as cold as winter, and in this valley, the meaning of spring was much better than outside.

Yue Xiao didn't expect so much, he just quietly accompanied the two old men towards the thatched hut with a slow pace.

The thatched hut that was gradually approaching suddenly gave Yue Xiao a mysterious feeling.

Originally, Yue Xiao didn't feel anything, but after taking two steps for himself, he suddenly found that the internal force in his body involuntarily converged towards his chest.

At this moment, Yue Xiao felt as if he had drunk strong wine, as if there was a raging flame burning in his heart.

Yue Xiao frowned, continued to slow down, and followed behind Chen Dao and Zhong Qiu, wanting to slowly control the internal force surging in his body, not looking at the thatched house.

But there was still such a strong feeling in his mind, and the internal force was uncontrollably surging towards his chest.

Yue Xiao knew at this moment that he might have been poisoned, but what kind of poison was so strong?

The four poisons in the rivers and lakes in the rumors, the scattered immortals and the gods, and the absolute martial begonia flowers are not such poisoning symptoms, so what other strange poisons can be made to make the internal force of his body automatically gather in one place?

"Ah......" Yue Xiao really couldn't bear the pain of this raging fire burning in his heart, and roared in surprise.

"Yue Shaoxia, what's wrong with you?" Hearing Yue Xiao's roar, Chen Dao and Zhong Qiu turned around together, looking at Yue Xiao who was lying on the ground and half-squatting on the ground, clutching his chest, his eyes closed, his face was magnificent, and he was gritting his teeth.

Zhong Qiu helped Chen Dao to sit on a flat stone, then got up and came to Yue Xiao's side, looking at Yue Xiao who was in pain, he felt a little proud in his heart. Because he knew that Yue Xiao had fallen victim to the poison of the true flower he had planted at the moment.

The poison of the true flower is of no use to ordinary people, it will only target people with high internal force, and once those with high internal force are poisoned, the internal force of the whole body will be uncontrollably embraced to a certain part of the body.

However, this is not a deadly poison, but once someone mixes a trace of internal force in the process of poisoning, it is equivalent to dry firewood encountering fire, and if you don't die, you have to shed your skin.

Zhong Qiu stretched out his right hand and put it on Yue Xiao's shoulder.

Yue Xiao only felt that a trickle suddenly surged into his body, gentle as water.

If this was ordinary, Yue Xiao would definitely think that this internal force that suddenly broke into his body was a gift from others, a miracle that was rare in a hundred years, but now Yue Xiao had to face the test of life and death, because this was done by Zhong Qiu on purpose.

The gentle internal force went straight to the raging fire in Yue Xiao's chest.

You must know that although water can extinguish fire, but at the moment when water and fire first come into contact, a strong collision will erupt, and the collision of life and death between the two rivals must be a catharsis of powerful energy, and the energy that bursts out at that moment must be extremely violent, and the battlefield of water and fire at this moment is on Yue Xiao's chest.

Will Yue Xiao be able to get through?

The touch and blending of water and fire suddenly touched Yue Xiao's chest violently.

"Ah......" Yue Xiao looked up to the sky and roared, his hands clenched into fists, stood up, and kept beating his chest, like a huge orangutan, but the size was not so exaggerated.

As if he didn't feel the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, Yue Xiao still kept beating his chest.

"Old woman, don't let him continue, Yue Shaoxia is a good person!" Chen Dao couldn't bear to watch Yue Xiao torture himself like this, so he said to Zhong Qiu.

"But ......" Zhong Qiu looked at Yue Xiao, not knowing what he thought, and a trace of resentment rushed into his mind.

"I know that everything is providential, it is fate, and this is not something we can resist. Chen Dao shook his head, hoping that Zhong Qiu could restrain the trace of murderous intent in his heart.

"But he's here......" Zhong Qiu looked at Chen Dao, his whole body was trembling constantly, his eyes were already full of tears, looking at Chen Dao's pale face, he took a deep breath and shook his head. Halfway through the sentence, he didn't continue, but the unspeakable concealment in the words was extremely obvious.

"Forget it, since all this is fate, then it's fate, if he can get through this hurdle, I won't interfere. Zhong Qiu finally held back and resisted the urge to slap Yue Xiao to death with one palm.

"I know, I can understand it, but why do you want to increase the number of sins? Thirty years ago, you were like this, and you are still like this? Hasn't the slow pace of the past thirty years made you change even a little?" Although Chen Dao's face was pale, he still stared at Zhong Qiu with intent, and the blame in his eyes was very obvious.

"Thirty years? Slow pace, I'm not here for you. Zhong Qiu looked at Chen Dao, who was a little angry, and he was a little unhappy in his heart, he had taken care of Chen Dao for thirty years, but in the end, what did he change? A stranger made him so disappointed in himself.

Over the past 30 years, no matter the wind, frost, rain or snow, Zhong Qiu has always been by Chen Dao's side and never abandoned.

Chen Dao was silent for a while, looking at Zhong Qiu, who was a little displeased.

Looking at Yue Xiao who fell to the ground, blood spilling from his mouth, Chen Dao shook his head, thinking that Yue Shaoxia could barely support half an hour under Zhong Qiu's poison, which was enough to be proud. But looking at the old woman's eyes, it seems that she will not stop if she does not kill Yue Xiao.

"Old woman, if you feel that you have been wronged in the past thirty years, then you can go, I also know that I am dragging you down. Chen Dao's mood was a little sluggish, it seemed that because of Yue Xiao's matter, the two had a little unpleasant quarrel.

Chen Dao did not continue to look at Zhong Qiu, but turned around, reluctantly stood up, and walked forward with a limp, lonely and gloomy back, his head buried very deeply, Chen Dao, who was more than seventy years old, was already in the twilight of the sunset.

"You want to die. Zhong Qiu stood in place, looking at Chen Dao who was faltering, thinking that he had nothing to say, but when he remembered what Chen Dao had done for himself on that rainy night thirty years ago, Zhong Qiu couldn't help but shout angrily.

Hearing Zhong Qiu's angry shout behind him, Chen Dao was slightly stunned.

It's just that in Zhong Qiu's gaze, Chen Dao just paused, and then continued to walk towards the thatched house not far ahead.

Why is this? Could it be that a stranger is not as good as the company of these thirty years? Zhong Qiu raised his palm and looked at Yue Xiao who was full of pain, although Yue Xiao was already in a coma, his face was still hideous, his teeth were clenched, and his face was stained red with spilled blood, which was very scary, but in Zhong Qiu's opinion, this was a kind of ridicule of himself, just because anyone who fell into his true flower poison, which one of them was not a painful liver and intestine, ********? But this Yue Xiao is indeed a man, and he actually used his own ruthless hands to disperse the internal force gathered in his chest, but this could not control the spread of the true flower poison.

"Let you fend for yourself, the poison of the real flower is the poison of the three flowers, you must go through three internal embraces, three times of life and death, if you survive, then this is fate." Zhong Qiu muttered to himself, looking at the thatched house, presumably Chen Dao was enduring the torment at the moment.

Zhong Qiu quickly walked towards the thatched house, opened the door, the simplicity of the room was outrageous, one table, two chairs, a bed, and a pot and pan stove.

And Chen Dao was curled up on the bed at the moment, his face was pale, he was in pain, and his whole body was trembling violently.

"Why do you bother? old man. Zhong Qiu looked at the uncomfortable Chen Dao, and couldn't help but feel sour in his heart, where would he care about Yue Xiao's life and death.

"Go, I don't need your mercy, I deserved to die, thirty years ago. Chen Dao looked at Zhong Qiu who was standing at the door and shouted in a low voice.

"Aren't you the most afraid of death, why aren't you afraid today?" Zhong Qiu asked angrily pointing at Chen Dao.

"I'm afraid of death, but I'm even more afraid of you killing innocents...... Ah......" Chen Dao finally couldn't hold back the pain in his heart, and fainted after saying this.

Zhong Qiu looked at Chen Dao, who was still curled up after fainting, but he didn't expect this man to be so stubborn.

"You are still so stubborn, you haven't changed at all in the past thirty years, how can I change?" Zhong Qiu said to himself.

"Why are you so troubled? I have been by your side for thirty years, and I will be by your side in the future. Zhong Qiu muttered to himself, and after speaking, he walked towards Chen Dao, who was curled up.

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