The moon sets and the sun rises, and a little light of dawn pierces the darkness of the entire heaven and earth. The withered deep forest of the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info also exudes a faint vitality under this warm light.

I don't know how long it took, and the darkness dissipated from Yang Qing's mind like a tide.

When he opened his eyes, the blue sky was exceptionally clear, the chirping of a few unknown birds was in place, and the tip of his nose twitched to smell the fragrance of the earth and the decay of the dead leaves.

Yang Qing was lying in a hollow in the soil, surrounded by countless dead branches and trees, and his vision was also obscured, leaving only mottled fragments.

"Ahh

"I don't know what kind of ruthless trick Qin Old Demon used in the end, even the body cultivation can be subdued", Yang Qing was really sentimental, and finally escaped from his hands, but he fell down again before he had a fart.

He now knows the domineering and ruthless of the 'Flying Immortals Outside the Sky', no wonder the old sect master Wang, who was not afraid of the sky and the earth, persuaded him to bow his head and admit his mistakes, no wonder the long legs of the world are also silent like a mute who never speaks, and he must not be used as an enemy for the other party in the encounter last night.

In this era, I am not afraid of hooligans playing conspiracy, I am afraid that hooligans are educated, I am not afraid that the other party's martial arts are unparalleled in the world, and I am afraid that the other party will not be cheeky and use the next three indiscriminate tricks.

Needless to say, Qin Lao Demon's martial arts cultivation is really chilling, and everyone is afraid of it. It's no wonder that all the martial cultivators in the Six Mansions mentioned that he was talking about tiger color change, and it was no wonder that he single-handedly shocked the Six Mansions and controlled the other three Mansions.

Yang Qing is not dying under the other party's butcher's knife now, it looks like he is going to starve to death, I don't know how long this kind of immobilization prohibition lasts, "I hope it won't be more than a week!" he silently prayed to the heavens in his heart.

Sunrise and sunset, sunset and sunrise, the whole world is caught in an extremely ingenious cycle. Yang Qing could only stare blankly at the sky, he had never felt that he was so quiet, even his soul was resting.

Day 2......

Yang Qing's mouth was dry, dizzy, and hungry, and here he understood the fact that water is the source of life. The feeling of hunger is bearable, but the hunger and thirst of lack of water is really irresistible.

Day 3......

"I didn't die of hunger, but died of thirst", Yang Qing thought sadly, forget it or close his eyes, although the reality is very cruel, but he is still quite happy in the spiritual world.

The luxurious and prosperous villa, the clear and sparkling pool, the little beauty and the beauty mole swim in the pool in a bikini, revealing a soul-spitting body.

I don't know how long it took, but his thoughts gradually dissipated, and the good news was that the hunger pang had dissipated and the thirst no longer invaded.

Yang Qing suddenly saw that he was no longer in this uninhabited, decayed and dilapidated dense forest, but in a garden full of flowers and butterflies.

The little beauty is fluttering butterflies with a small fan, and the beauty mole is sitting on the stone pier of the pavilion doing needlework, which is very quiet and soft.

Seeing the intrusion of the strange man, the little beauty stopped her feet and crossed her waist with her hands, and looked at Yang Qing with a smile. And the beauty mole gently bites off the fine needles stained with the thread with her teeth, and her eyes are indescribably gentle.

Yang Qing stretched out his hands and embraced the world......

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"Wang" Several dog barks echoed in the dense forest of the Fudao, and a huge wolf dog with yellow hair panted and roared loudly at the quasi-corpse that was still moving slightly in its chest.

"Young Master, the general found a person in the jungle, touching his chest and his heart beating", a rough male voice sounded later.

When the sun set, a caravan of about 50 people began to stop their hurried journey and set up camp for the open, and more than a dozen large tents were pulled open one after another.

Countless bonfires burning with raging flames began to be seen everywhere in the camp, a man who was double ten, eyebrows like distant mountains, eyes full of autumn water, lips like dots, goose egg face, apricot eyes and nose, but the beauty's face was cold, she directly lifted the curtain of a tent, "Xiao Jizu, don't you want to serve your family again, anyone dares to carry it into the caravan!"

Wails and pleas immediately sounded in the tent, "Seeing that the road is uneven, drawing a sword to help is a matter of course for my martial arts to repair, not to mention that you didn't tell me before, 'Saving a life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter'?"

"Where's the man you brought back?" the female voice spoke in a much softened tone, not as sharp and angry as she had just been.

"Yes, sister".

Out of the tent came a splendid round-necked young man, still very immature, the furry on his lips had not yet faded, behind him was the sister who had just walked into the tent and reprimanded him, dressed in either rich or expensive, and the jade face set off by a satin pinched placket was also elegant and dignified, and her appearance was beautiful.

Her brother led her into a small tent, which had little room for one person, so it was a little cramped with two more people at once.

He carefully looked at the man his brother had brought back from the field, his cheeks were sunken and dull from dust and lack of nutrition, and his body was still quite strong.

"It seems that he is in a coma caused by hunger and thirst", the gorgeous woman guessed a thing or two when she saw the other party's bad body and appearance, and she also let down her guard in her heart.

I am afraid that if the other party has a knife wound on his body, he must be chased and killed by the enemy, and this kind of person must not be brought back to the caravan.

"Give him something to drink first, and when he wakes up, I'm feeding him some porridge and rice porridge or something, don't give him too much to eat", Liren taught her brother some basic precautions, and then turned around and went out.

In a drowsy state, Yang Qing suddenly felt that his lips were a little moist, and then this wetness expanded to the whole body, this satisfaction was very wonderful, like a traveler who was hungry and dying in the desert finally saw an oasis and spring water.

He gulped wide, wanting to make this wetness come more quickly and violently, which was life's most instinctive desire to live.

The noisy sound of the friction of the wooden hub shaft roared in Yang Qing's ears, and he slowly opened his eyes, the dazzling sunlight made his eyes a little uncomfortable, as if a person who had not seen the sun for several years stood in the sun for the first time.

He kept blinking, and finally got used to the excitement, blue sky and white clouds, dry mountains and green waters, surrounded by all kinds of travelers in horse clothes, their faces were calm, and the swords at their waists were all riding on horses.

Yang Qing found himself lying in an open-air carriage without a cover, with felts of various colors pressed under him.

Probably discovering his awakening, a young man riding a tall horse waved a long whip and drove the horse to Yang Qing, he asked with curious eyes, "Where are you from? Why did you fall alone in the barren mountains and mountains?"

Yang Qing pursed his lips, opened his mouth and replied hoarsely, "My name is Jin Yuanhuan, I wanted to take a shortcut but lost Fang Xian in the forest, thank you for saving your life." “

"It's okay if you're okay, your heart beat very weakly when you came back, and you couldn't save it, I didn't think your life was really big", the rich boy waved his hand, not taking this matter to heart at all.

"May I ask who you are, why are you all armed with knives at the waist and bows on your shoulders", Yang Qing noticed that this group of people seemed to be dressed up to the teeth, all of them were also big shoulders and round waists, with a magnificent figure, and a long breath between breathing and breathing, it must be a martial artist without looking at it.

"I'm obedient", Yang Qing paid attention to counting, there were only more than twenty martial cultivators in his field of vision, and there might be more in front and rear of the team, did he enter the den of thieves?

The rich boy also saw the vigilance in Yang Qing's eyes, and laughed, "Don't worry, we are all good people who abide by the law, and these are my family's guards." “

Yang Qing was a little surprised, hearing this kid say this, his background must be not small, and there are only about ten guards who are often configured as a sect master in his own hall, and most of them are martial arts disciples.

But this little boy is different, look at other people's subordinates, not only do they look like they are all strong people from the outside, but there is nothing to talk about discipline, they all look ahead, guard the surroundings, don't speak, and don't disperse.

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Yang Qing stayed in other people's convoys to recuperate and rest in such a frightened manner, he couldn't blame him for being cautious, even a little hairy boy could bring him a threat if his strength did not recover.

Fortunately, the evil immobilization prohibition given to him by Qin Lao Demon has finally disappeared, although the body can move, but the majestic divine power of a land boat is estimated to take many days to recover.

But then his side knocks and some sneaky peeks finally figured out the origin of this group of people, who somehow had some connection with him.

The little boy who rescued him is called Xiao Jizu, and there is also a core figure in this team who is Xiao Mingzhu, the sister of the little son. There were more than fifty people in the entire convoy, except for a few maids and the two sisters and brothers, the others were martial arts retinues and guards, and there was not a single martial arts disciple.

In fact, this is not an ordinary convoy, but a caravan, as for why there are no commodity goods Yang Qing is unknown. Anyway, the armed forces of this caravan are simply blowing up the sky, almost like a mansion city, and the escort force of Ping An Commercial Bank is like a child's house compared to this.

Of course, these are not the point, the point is that the two masters of the caravan are surnamed 'Xiao', and their business house is from the north, as for what is the noble cadre who came to the Feilong Mansion, Yang Qing did not guess one or two.

Of course, this is not the point, the point is that when camping at night, some guards will try each other, and from the moves of these guards, he can occasionally see the shadow of the "Dragon and Tiger Gong" boxing moves, yes, it is "Dragon and Tiger Gong".

The combination of these two is a bit unthinkable, the surname is 'Xiao' and has something to do with "Dragon and Tiger Gong", except for the Xiao family of Mobei Yulan Mansion, the home of the water ghost master, who else in this world can have the same surname and the same work.