Feeling He Budrunk's unbelievable tone, Li Mochou's body trembled even more, but she never said a word......

The hope in his eyes gradually dissipated, he smiled miserably, and the two fingers holding the sword body suddenly loosened, and the long sword quickly stabbed towards his chest.

"Ahh

Strands of blood flowed down the blade.

The girl looked at the long sword in her hand, and was suddenly frightened, she hurriedly let go of her hand, hurriedly stepped back, and fell to the ground without paying attention.

Looking at the blood on the ground that quickly pooled into a mess, she let out a miserable scream, and kept saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

Why don't you get drunk and resist without resisting, and you are seriously injured by the girl's sword.

However, the physical pain is not the deepest thing that hurts He Bu drunk, the key is that from beginning to end, Li Mochou never even turned his body around, and he didn't look at him at a glance!

Why don't you smile miserably, blood gushing out of your lips.

"Mo Chou, you really don't want to forgive me?"

"Our fate...... It's over, this sword is you and I have it" Li Mochou's slightly trembling voice came.

"Hah...... Ahem...... "Why don't you get drunk and laugh, coughing violently, he looked at Li Mochou's thin back, and a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

Stretching out his hand, he drew his sword, threw the long sword to the ground, and without paying attention to the wound on his shoulder that was still bleeding, he silently turned around and walked towards the mountain path step by step.

There was a roar of thunder in the "boom" sky, and a serpentine lightning bolt reflected the entire sky. Why don't you get drunk and lonely and disappear in the thunder forest, and gradually go away.

The weather is turning cloudy and it's going to rain.

"Say goodbye today, and never see each other again!"

Faintly, a cold word came from a distance, fluttering but extremely clear.

"Woo ......"

Hearing the heartless words of why not be drunk, Li Mochou finally couldn't help it, and fell to his knees weakly, crying bitterly.

"Master......" The girl took two steps forward and snuggled up to Li Mochou's side. Speak out and be comforted.

......

Step by step, I walked towards the road down the mountain. On his chest, the wound was still bubbling with blood, and along the way, it had already converged into a thin line of blood on the mountain road. Why not get drunk like the walking dead. Unaware. Just step by step, he walked aimlessly in one direction.

"Our fate is ......"

"This sword is considered a ...... for you to return to me"

His mouth opened and closed, and he kept repeating these two sentences. Why don't you get drunk and don't know where the road is.

He felt as if he had been evacuated all of a sudden, and his whole person had completely lost his purpose and could not find the meaning of existence......

"Boom" in the distant sky, another thunderbolt slashed.

"Tick ......"

There was a sound of rain hitting the leaves all around, it was raining!

Why not wander unconsciously, the rain wetting his clothes, soaking his wounds, and stinging pains, but he was unaware of all this.

He just wanted to go on like this now, until the end of his life, never to stop.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and the road in the mountains became more and more difficult to walk, and now he seemed to have become an ordinary man who did not know martial arts at all, walking all the way, falling all the way, until he was covered in mud and dirty, and finally, he finally fell completely on a piece of grass, and could no longer get up.

As if God was deliberately punishing those who did not cherish their lives, the heavy rain actually stopped all night, and the rain soaked the entire Zhongnan Mountain.

Early in the morning, it came, when the first rays of sunlight sprinkled on Chongyang Palace, the bells of Chongyang Palace reverberated melodiously throughout the mountain, and the time for Taoist priests to do morning classes arrived.

Ma Yu and other six sons of Quanzhen have also gathered in the main hall of Chongyang Palace, teaching Taoism to many disciples, and the three sandalwood trees in the hall ignited light blue smoke, which filled the entire hall, adding a three-point immortal atmosphere to Chongyang Palace out of thin air.

"Ancestor, Ancestor......"

Ma Yu was explaining the Taoist classics to the disciples with a solemn face at this time, and outside the door, a small Taoist boy suddenly broke in, and shouted in panic as soon as he entered the hall.

Ma Yu showed a trace of displeasure on his face, and snorted: "What's the matter, reckless"

"Division...... Ancestor, disciple...... This morning in the ...... Outside the mountain cleaned the stairs and found ...... A ...... Dead man," said the boy, panting.

"What?" Ma Yu was startled and said, "Let's go, take me to see"

The Quanzhen Sect has been established for decades, and it has never encountered such a strange thing, and it is disgusting to throw a dead body outside the mountain gate of my Quanzhen Sect in the early morning! Could it be that some enemy came to the door and deliberately came to find fault?

The six sons of Quan Zhen and a group of three generations of disciples left Chongyang Palace one after another and rushed to the outside of the mountain gate.

Outside the mountain gate, from a distance, Ma Yu saw the corpse lying on the ground, covered in mud, bloodstained on the ground and clothes, lying there motionless.

Ma Yu took two quick steps and rushed to the corpse.

Looking at this back, this corpse seems to be a little familiar.

Curious, Ma Yu reached out and turned the body open.

"This ...... He Shaoxia?!" Why don't you be drunk and clear when Ma Yu's eyes were seen, he was suddenly startled!

Stunned for a moment, he immediately reached out and probed He Bu's drunken snort.

"Breathing comes and goes, with a slight hint of heat, but fortunately, I'm still alive"

Ma Yu hurriedly stretched out his hand to greet him, and all the brothers and sisters rushed up one after another, and helped carry He Budrunk back to the mountain gate.

......

Why don't you get drunk and go through three days in a trance, these three days, he has a fever and the wound is infected!

It's a little inconceivable that he, who has already achieved an innate body, will one day fall into this field.

He Bu drunk felt that his throat was about to split, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, but there was a chapped feeling coming from his lips, he didn't dare to move anymore, and slowly opened his eyes.

What caught the eye was a large yin-yang fish, hanging high on the roof of the room. Facing the bed, turning his head to the side is a big Taoist character, why not look at the room furnished by Taoism, and sigh silently, "It turns out that he is not dead......

Lying on the bed, he felt weakness all over his body, and there were bursts of tearing pain in his chest, all of which reminded him of those clear memories of three days ago, and a twitching pain in his heart, recalling Li Mochou's desperate words at that time. He couldn't help but burst into tears.

It's not that he's weak. Thinking of the good times between the two people when he was in Jiaxing, he felt that there were always bursts of parting sorrow and pain in his heart, is this the feeling of falling out of love?

The feelings are already so deep. Sudden separation. He really couldn't take it......

In tears. Why don't you get drunk and think about the past of the two of you in your heart over and over again, the more you think about it, the more it hurts. The more it hurts, the more it recalls. The best way to treat the pain is not to dodge, but to recall it over and over again, poke the wound open over and over again, let it hurt over and over again, and when the pain is numb, everything will be over. This is the life experience of his eighteen years in his previous life.

"Ahem......" recalled, in pain, he couldn't help choking, implicated in the wound on his chest, and couldn't help coughing.

There was a burst of burning pain in his lungs, and he couldn't help but want to choke out, and when he coughed, he stopped for a long time.

Feeling the slightest smell of blood in his mouth, why not get drunk with a wry smile on his face, cough it out, it's really comfortable, but the wound has been cracked again.

"Squeak"

At this moment, the door was opened, and a figure wearing a Taoist robe came into view.

"Ma Dao Chang ......" why not drunk and called, moved his body, and wanted to sit up.

"Don't, Shaoxia, please sit down" As soon as Ma Yu saw He Bu's drunken movements, he hurriedly stepped forward, held down He Bu's body that was about to stand up, and said, "Shaoxia, you shouldn't move around now."

Why don't you get drunk and obedient, he also knows the condition of his body, and he slowly lay down with Ma Yu's strength.

"Shaoxia, let Lao Dao take a look at your injuries?" Ma Yu asked.

Why don't you get drunk and nodded, and said, "There is a long way to go."

Ma Yu squinted his eyes and smiled, and reached out to catch the pulse of He Budrunk.

After a while, he frowned and let go of He Budrunk's wrist, and contemplated with his eyebrows.

"What's the matter, Dao Chief, what's unusual?" asked why not get drunk.

Ma Yu looked at why he was not drunk, hesitated for a while, and said: "Young man, with all due respect, in the future, I am afraid that you will not be able to have violent emotional ups and downs, especially remember not to be sad, nor to be happy."

Why don't you get drunk and stunned, "What's the matter?"

Ma Yu sighed and said, "Shaoxia, you were injured by the blade."

Why not drunk nodded.

Ma Yu said again: "The young man's skills are all over the world, although Lao Dao doesn't know who has such a great ability to hurt you, but Lao Dao can't help but be deeply admired by the person who made the shot."

This sword stabbed the young man's lungs, and it didn't matter much. With the skill of the young man, this kind of minor injury only needs to be well recuperated and breathed, and it can be healed in less than a month. But the bad thing is that Shaoxia didn't take this wound seriously, and actually let the wound bleed non-stop, all night long! If it weren't for Shaoxia's skill to reach the innate and achieve the innate body, and the body spontaneously defended itself at the critical moment, I'm afraid Shaoxia would have died by now!"

"Having said so much, it's still second, but the most serious thing is the wind and rain last night! The young man's wound was blown by the wind outside the mountain all night, and the rain was drenched all night, and the rheumatism entered the lungs, and the old Tao was powerless" Ma Yu looked at He Bu drunk with regret, and looked ashamed.

Why don't you get drunk and show a smile, and said: "Dao Chief, you don't have to be like this, life and death have their own destiny, and the younger generation will not force it."

"Oh...... Shaoxia is not worried, this injury has been controlled by Lao Dao, but it will no longer endanger Shaoxia's life, Lao Dao is worried that those rheumatism may leave a root in Shaoxia's body" Ma Yu said worriedly.

Why don't you get drunk and say, "What will happen?"

"I'm afraid the young man can't help coughing from time to time," Ma Yu said.

Why don't you get drunk and let go of your breath, put your mind at ease, and said: "The Taoist doesn't have to blame himself, he won't take this matter to heart in the future, these are just some small sections compared to life."

Hearing He Bu Drunk's words, Ma Yu finally put his mind at ease, he explained why He was not drunk two more sentences, and told his disciples to take care of He Bu Drunk before going out. (To be continued......)

PS: The chapter where you feel better, what do you think?