51. The cold wind is bitter and the North Sea is roaring

Gui Yanran only felt that the ghost-faced man's internal strength was extremely cold, no matter how he expelled it, his limbs were still numb and his flesh and blood were stiff, he looked at Mo Wei, and saw that her face was full of concern and tiredness, and he wanted to comfort a few words, but he could only stutter out a few words.

Mo worried: "I'll do it for you." The left and right palms were attached to Gui Yanran's spiritual platform and the big vertebral acupoint, and after a little luck, the cold qi suddenly spread up, invading her meridians, she screamed, couldn't stand it, and hurriedly retreated to the side, but under such a pull, Gui Yanran instantly gasped and said: "You don't have to help me regulate my true qi first, you were injured by that ghost-faced man before, don't use your internal strength." ”

Don't worry about having relatives, worried, and said with a wry smile: "This person's martial arts are so high, only a trace of cold, I can't resist it, you fought with him for two hours, your skills are really amazing." ”

Gui Yanran pondered for a moment and sighed: "If I have the kung fu of a big brother, I can beat him casually, and if the second brother is here, I may be able to tell the origin of this person." It's just that I can't beat him, and I don't know his details, among the three of us brothers, I'm the most useless. ”

Mo Wu said: "You're useless, then I'm far inferior to you, won't it become a big waste?" She stood up, cut trees and chopped wood outside the cave, found a pile of dead wood, lit a fire with a fire fold, and made a fire, so that Gui Yanran could keep warm, Gui Yanran was grateful, and she didn't dare to slack off, and she worked hard to carry Zhou Tian and expel the cold poison. At this time, I was tormented, and then I regretted it a little: "If I am still a virgin, how can I suffer so much in the face of this life-threatening cold? Fang knows the benefits of this pure yang internal force. ”

Mo Wei leaned beside him, stretched out his little hand, and kept warm from the fire. said: "Yan Ran, I seem to be connected with you. ”

Gui Yanran didn't understand at all, and asked, "What do you mean to be connected together?"

Mo worried: "I was far away from you before, and the internal force dissipated, and as soon as I got close to you, I got back again." You're weak at this time, and I can't lift my spirits. But you've gotten a little better, and I'm feeling better. ”

Gui Yanran said with a smile: "You are thinking nonsense, and the internal breath is stored in the human body." The two of us have never practiced martial arts together, so how can we be related to each other?"

Mo Wei grinned and said, "If you don't believe it, then forget it." Everything she said was true. I don't know why. But this is most likely Xuan Qin's ghost, asking her to be 'close and close' to Gui Yanran, she thought of this, and thought: "He is so weak and difficult to keep his mind, isn't it a godsend?" I can use ecstasy blood to charm his mind, then Xuan Qin originally wanted me to seduce Yan Ran, and I made this move." It can be said that once and for all, wouldn't it be the right thing to fulfill his wish?"

She had her mind set up. said: "You can sleep for a while, I am here to watch over you." ”

Gui Yanran was inexplicably moved, and also found that as long as Mo Wu was close, the cold air would die down, and the war would be suspended for the time being. He was roasted by the fire, his body was warm, and tiredness came upon him, and he lay on his side, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Mo was overjoyed, looking at Gui Yanran's side face, her fingertips condensed, squeezing out a trace of blood, she wanted to suck Gui Yanran's blood first, making it difficult for him to move, and then feeding him to take demon blood, but Gui Yanran was cold all over her body at the moment, she knew that it was unbearable, and she expected him to be powerless to resist, so she put her finger to Gui Yanran's lips and dripped blood inside.

Gui Yanran was in a daze, and in a trance, she returned to the cave where she was a child, and saw her mother walking towards her, with tears streaming down her face, but with the most considerate and joyful smile, she walked up to her, cut her wrist, and put blood into her mouth to save her son who had not seen her for many years.

He tasted the smell of blood on the tip of his tongue, his heart was curious, he swallowed it involuntarily, and his heart suddenly became warm, and the blood drilled into the Heart Sutra, and mixed with the cold air, it was like a warm current, dissolving and melting the cold in the Heart Sutra, but the support was not long in coming, and he had dissipated. Gui Yanran was slightly shocked, opened her eyes, looked at Mo Wei, and saw that her jade hand was a little red, which was both shocking and cute, and she looked nervous, with enthusiasm, showing that she cared about herself.

Mo Yan saw Gui Yanran looking at him stupidly, and said with a smile: "What do you think?"

Gui Yanran suddenly remembered her poor mother, shed tears, and asked, "Don't worry, why are you so good to me?"

Mo thought to himself: "This person speaks strangely, although he is obsessed with me, he still has divine sense. He said, "Don't move." He pricked his finger again, dripping blood into his lips, Gui Yanran pursed his lips and swallowed it, the cold ice in the heart meridian gradually melted, and the blood was eliminated. Mo Wei asked, "What should you call me?"

Gui Yanran was stunned for a moment, her body trembled, she didn't know why she asked like this, and thought: "She treats me like this, far better than Lan'er and Han Fei, how can I repay her? No, no, she is the body of a flower fairy, a god in the sky, how can I be worthy of her?" pretending to be stupid, he asked rhetorically: "I naturally call you Mo worry, what else can I call you?"

Mo Yu sighed and thought to himself: "Yes, my body is weak, and two drops of blood have failed to charm him." Gritting his teeth, he was about to squeeze out the blood again, but Gui Yanran was extremely moved, and suddenly hugged Mo Wei tightly, crying: "Mo worry, Mo worry, enough, enough." ”

Mo was so frightened that his soul flew away, and he thought to himself: "He knows my methods, I didn't expect this person's skills to be so profound, although he is injured, but if he wants to hurt me, I and I may not be able to defeat him." He said in a loud voice: "I didn't do anything, don't think nonsense." ”

Gui Yanran said: "You would rather lose your own blood to save my life, this kind of kindness, I Gui Yanran really don't know how to repay you." ”

Mo Wei suddenly felt relieved, calmed down, and felt funny, and thought: "I accidentally bumped into it, and I actually made this person very grateful to me." She had a slight luck, and noticed that although she had worked hard before, she was still full of energy and seemed to be undamaged, and said with a smile: "You are in good health, I am also much more energetic, we have our own benefits, and you don't need to thank me." ”

Gui Yanran's face was red, and she hurriedly let go of her, seeing that she had a beautiful complexion, thinking back to the past experiences of the two, her heart was hot, but when she thought of her beloved wife and daughter, she hurriedly restrained herself and said, "I was impulsive just now, and I didn't mean to offend you." ”

Mo Yu smiled and said: "Hug and hug, what's the point? People can even give you blood, so don't be polite." ”

Gui Yanran almost cried again, but he thought that he was the master of the sect, crying and crying like this, what kind of system would he become? He took a deep breath and rushed to use his internal strength, only to feel that although the Heart Sutra was clear, there was still cold air all over his body, and the situation was greatly improved, but it was still not a moment to heal.

Seeing that he was worried, Mo Wei asked, "When will you recover?"

Gui Yanran said: "To say the least, it will take three hours to drive away the cold poison, and in another hour, the Seven Successes can be restored." ”

Mo Wei said with a staggered voice: "Such a fatal injury can be recovered in four hours, and if you continue to cultivate, it will be similar to your big brother Zhang Junbao." ”

Gui Yanran shook his head vigorously and said: "I'm still far behind, my eldest brother's skill is a hundred times better than mine, how can it be compared? ”

Mo Wei saw that the firewood seemed to be about to burn out, and wanted to chop firewood, but just walked to the entrance of the cave, he suddenly heard a person shouting: "You two are hiding in the cave, dry firewood, why can't you have a room?"

Mo Yanhua's face was pale, and Gui Yanran's heart was shocked, thinking: "Then the 'mountain god' is here again?"

I saw that the mountain god trembled, using the sickle as a crutch, walking back and forth at the entrance of the cave, and behaving extremely impatiently. Mo said angrily: "How do the two of us act, what do we have to do with you?

The mountain god said: "If you can't do it, I'll force you two to round the room!" rushed towards Mo Wu, and the handle of the sickle was lightly tapped, this blade was extremely huge, but in the hands of this mountain god, it was as agile as a judge's pen. Mo Youjiao screamed, her body danced, she hid aside, and the long sword stabbed straight over, and the mountain god seemed to be not lightly injured, and his skills were greatly reduced.

Mo Wei slashed left and right, the sword qi flew straight over, and the mountain god's scythe turned, blocking the sword qi, and scolded: "Good thief mother-in-law, so vicious! ”

Mo frowned and said, "Who is his wife?" Flying forward, the long sword was like wind and fog, forcing the mountain god to be in a hurry, dodging left and right.

The mountain god shouted in a shrieked voice, "Okay! I will strip you naked and send them to your father-in-law to taste, so that you two will enjoy themselves here today." The sickle swept towards Mo You, Mo Wei jumped forward, the sword was like red thunder, stabbing at the chest of the mountain god, and the mountain god shouted violently: "Take me a move 'North Wind Sending Son'!" In an instant, the sickle hooked, the wind was fierce, Mo Yu was swept by the wind, hissed a few times, and her clothes were torn, she was frightened, and hurriedly blocked her body, the mountain god smiled: "Is this time honest?" A knife slashed at Mo Yan's throat.

At this moment, Gui Yanran rose up with all his strength, and the sword suddenly came, stabbing the mountain god in the stomach, and at the same time hugged Mo Wei, and was slashed by the sickle, and the blood flowed on his back, and the mountain god scolded: "The dog bites Lu Dongbin, I don't know the hearts of good people!" Covering his wounds, he fled in the wilderness, but in an instant he was far away.

Mo Wei's upper body was naked, he was held in his arms by Gui Yanran, his face was full of shyness, his heart was crazy, the two of them were induced by internal force, and they were drunk for a while, as if they knew each other's minds. But Gui Yanran gritted her teeth, got rid of her distracting thoughts, put Mo Yan down, shook her body, and fell to the ground. Mo Wu exclaimed, "Yan Ran, Yan Ran." "I saw a deep cut on his back. Half an inch deeper, I'm afraid that even the bones will be cut off.

She said to herself: "He is trying to save me, he doesn't even want his life, he knows that I am immortal, why do you still want to do this? When I was still a skeleton on the island, he did not hesitate to save me with blood, he was really much better to me than Brother Goshawk." She thought she was detached from the ordinary, very arrogant, and extremely contemptuous of mortals, but at this moment, facing Gui Yanran, for some reason, her heart fluttered, as if she was close to him, helping each other, which was the most joyful thing in the world.

When she saw that Gui Yanran was seriously injured, she was very anxious, and she hurriedly used her clothes to bandage his injuries. Resting on his head with her knees and stroking his hair, she hoped to make him feel better. (To be continued.) )