"Today, Ye Qi suddenly withdrew his troops in front of the Poison Fort because of his senior brother. Although Qizhi did not help his senior sister to free him, he was lucky enough to cry for the first time when he first saw his senior sister, which was worth it."

Mo Ran was shocked suddenly. "...what did you say?"

"Are you more distressed or more shocked when you hear your senior sister crying?" Helian Qizhi narrowed his eyes and smiled: "The senior sister who has never cried for ten years in Guiyun Valley today shed tears for the death of Mei Shuying, the leader of Jingyun Pavilion, in front of the Poison Fortress... Senior Brother, do you understand the meaning of it?"

Mo Ran pursed his lips and looked straight ahead without saying a word.

"Even if my senior brother protects her like this, what's the use? Because you are against your position, you can't say anything to her. My senior sister knows nothing from beginning to end, but puts others in her heart." Helian couldn't help but sneer: "And I see her verbal reactions, but she still seems to be as old as before... I saw it in my eyes, and I felt it was fun, and I felt pitiful at the moment, and I couldn't help but want to laugh."

Mo Ran said in a daze: "She really... shed tears?"

Helian smiled again: "Yes, Mei Shuying blocked the arrow of the crossbow that I gave to Ye Qi for her senior sister, and she had no chance of life. Her senior sister hugged him in her arms and couldn't help but shed tears." Huo Ran raised his lips and said again: "That look, Qi Zhi was extremely displeased when he first met him, but later, somehow, he thought it was very interesting... It seemed that he was even more interesting than the dead one being the senior sister."

Mo Ran's hand behind him was already tightly clenched.

Helian said again: "I have heard that Jingyun Pavilion and you have been enemies for a long time. This time, by chance, Qizhi removed this strong enemy for his senior brother. Are you happy?"

Mo Ran was angry for some reason and said coldly: "Why do you need to be troubled?"

"Even if I told my senior brother this, will my senior brother still not change his desire to protect his senior sister?"

Mo Ran looked up and said, "As you said, I can't forget my old grudges and I don't want to leave her. But if the two conflicts, she will always be the first priority..." Then he looked at Helian Qizhi, and Mo Ran said coldly, "So, I won't ask much if you join forces with Ye Qi, but if I want to hurt her again, I will not tolerate it."

After hearing this, Helian's eyebrows and eyes were bent and he shouted "Hao". "Senior brother still wants to tie himself up like this and deceive himself."

Mo Ran walked in the rain. "You said yes, that's right."

The sky gradually became cloudy, and an old slave was waiting outside the small gate of the governor's mansion. When he saw Mo Ran coming out, he immediately came. "Master."

Mo Ran responded with a nod.

Helian Qizhi stood in front of the small door, watching Mo Ran beneath the umbrella by the old man, and smiled and said, "You can leave with me, brother."

Mo Ran looked back at him. The pink-clothed man standing in the door frame holding an umbrella in the rain was clearly black and white, and his face was pink and flawless, like a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old. When he smiled, he was particularly harmless.

"All the news about my movie website you know is reported by the filmmaker?"

Helian Qizhi said freely with his cool and gloomy voice that was very different from his appearance and was said: "Senior brother has indeed known that the sound of the wind is saved by me."

Mo Ran said coldly: "He followed your instructions to the Yingwei Guard's instructions to assassinate the Queen Mother Wu in advance, causing Wu Yu to rise up immediately. His junior sister was trapped in the poison castle and almost died in danger."

Helian only smiled slightly and did not deny it.

Mo Ran nodded, "From now on, there will be no shadows on the shadow website."

Helian couldn't help laughing again: "Senior Brother is not curious about why he betrayed his senior brother?"

Mo Ran stood under the old man's umbrella with his hands on his back, and said coldly: "You appeared too timely and are too familiar with the matter of My Shadow Network. I'm afraid he has been yours from the beginning."

Helian Qizhi narrowed his eyes and smiled, his voice still gloomy: "Senior brother is indeed aware of everything, but he has been with his senior brother for more than ten years. The senior brother knows who he is and who his enemy is, but he never thought of letting him take revenge."

Mo Ran said: "Yes."

Helian looked up at him and smiled happily: "It's because of his senior sister."

The man in the ink clothes did not respond again.

Helian Qizhi blinked, smiled and looked at Mo Ran and turned away, and said again: "Senior Brother, please go."

The cloud patterns floated on the ink clothes, and the man walked slowly from the rain. He would not respond without going back.

night.

It was raining heavily.

The sound of rain breaking and mud splashing resounded in the sound of wheels of carriages.

Behind several running carriages, more than a thousand people in Jingyun Pavilion were wearing raincoats and riding horses.

Mud and water splashed everywhere, horse hooves stomped.

In the sound of rain in the dark sky and the earth, thousands of riders and horses galloped forward and behind the carriage.

The rain is steep and the road is muddy, and the journey is difficult to move quickly, and the sound of the rain is in an uproar.

A carriage was particularly long, with white feathers on the roof, and the curtains were sunk. Because of the rapid horse, the puddles were everywhere, and the road was bumpy. A red wooden coffin in the car could be seen shaking from time to time, shaking with the body of the car.

Yingli, who was following the car behind the car, turned around and whispered to the person beside him: "Go and get a few velvet blankets under the coffin, don't let the young master be shaken again!"

“…Yes, the left guardian.”

Jiuli turned from the raincoat to look at Yingli, and her eyes were filled with worries.

"Two guardians! The elder of Xiyuan asked his subordinates to come down to report that there is a dilapidated temple several miles ahead, so you can take a break from the rain."

Yingli glanced at the coffin on the carriage and said the next moment: "This is the border of Yizhou. Going further forward is Brazil County, which is bordered by Guanzhong. Although King Ling and Wu Yu have not chased him, they must be careful. It's just that the coffin of the young master has been bumping for a long time, and most of the people in the carriage are injured and should not be overworked. Go to the carriage in front and ask the lady if she wants to take shelter from the rain temporarily."

"yes!"

At that time, Lan Suwan was wandering in several carriages in front of her to take care of the injuries of the people in the world. Although she had a straw raincoat, her clothes were still wet. When she came out, she nodded when she heard the inquiry. "I have been traveling in the rain for several days, and many people's injuries are recovering. If there is a place to rest, let's take a break."

The man immediately reported.

Soon, more than a thousand people stopped in front of a dilapidated temple next to the village in Brazil.

The elder of Xiyuan, wearing a long black gauze dress, was waiting in front of the temple gate. When he saw the carriage and horse coming, he immediately whispered: "The front and back halls of this temple have been cleaned up. The injured people in the carriage are brought into the backyard to rest, and the rest are left in the front yard. There is not enough space. The people from the fourteen halls dismounted and took turns to go to the temple to cook fire and rest."

Everyone dismounted and replied, "Yes."

Lan Suwan lifted a carriage with a thick bottom and heavy curtain in the middle, and took an umbrella to meet it. Hua Yushi came out of the car with Duanmu Jiexian in his arms, got into Lan Suwan's umbrella, and walked into the temple.

The sound of rain continued to sound, drizzling across the world.

After a while, everyone settled down, they were scattered around several fires and roasted the fire to rest. Lan Suwan turned her back to everyone and found another corner to make a fire and decoct the soup and hot water.

"It is said that Young Master Jingyun and Sect Master Qingyun are incompatible, and they can finally save him with their lives. In the face of the overall situation, Young Master Jingyun is worthy of being the leader of the world's No. 1 Pavilion."

The people sitting in this corner were injured people from the fort. They delayed their trip in the fort for a day, and then rushed in the rain for several days and nights without stopping until they arrived in this dilapidated temple. They were now in a breath of breath and felt sighing and sighing.

"Who said no."

"I passed away in such a hurry and didn't leave a son or half of my daughter. Jingyunge saw that there was no successor... I don't know what would happen in the future..."

"I sigh that he only saved Mr. Duanmu, but Miss Lan will be a widow in the future..."

"I think Mr. Jingyun arrived because he thought that Miss Lan was also trapped in the fort. He didn't expect that Miss Lan had been deported by Mr. Duanmu. Even so, it is unrighteous that Master Mei could still save and protect him in danger."

"When Miss Lan rushed back, she saw her fiancé die for her husband, and I don't know what she was doing..."

Everyone said this and couldn't help but sigh.

The man in blue in the corner looked down at the gurgling medicine jar, and tears fell on the bonfire. He couldn't help but cry: "Brother Mei..."

"But what shocked me the most was what Mr. Duanmu did. When Miss Lan arrived, Miss A Zi had already died. I saw that although Miss Lan was sad, she was still normal. I don't know if she could see it."

"You mean..."

The man nodded: "Miss A Zi came out of the fort to protect Mr. Hunter, but after that, she was crazy and unconscious, and accidentally killed innocent people... In the end, Mr. Duanmu was able to use a silver needle to penetrate the neck with his own hands..."

"Yes, Miss A Zi died in just a blink of an eye. Although it was the critical moment of life and death, it could not help but shock people... Mr. Duanmu was afraid that he would not hesitate for a moment."

"Mr. Zeng Dao's favorite disciples Zi Wuming... Now it seems that even if he is the most favored, he cannot shake Mr. Duanmu at all."

"Just relying on this clear and unfair heart, I can't help but respect and fear Mr. Duanmu. The descendants of Qingyunjian are indeed not something that ordinary people can talk about."

...

It was already late at night, and the rain sounded majestic. Duanmu Jiexian lay on the hay fox's command, and her eye feathers trembled slightly.

Xuewa curled up at the woman's hand and moved her fingers, and immediately stuck her head out and screamed softly.

Hua Yushi yawned and was about to fall asleep, but he saw Duanmu Jiexian panting and opening his eyes.

"Finally woke up."

Duanmu Jiexian was stunned for a moment when she heard the sound, and then lowered her eyes and kept her voice. "Senior Sister."

Seeing her indifferent and peaceful appearance, Hua Yushi couldn't help but tickled. "You can't live long, do you know?"

Duanmu's face was cold and white and dark, and after hearing this, he just nodded slightly.

"I have warned you that you must force out the medicine Gu in your body before the Gu Master died. Now that you let the Gu Master die before the Medicine Gu, all 60% of the poisonous diseases absorbed by the medicine Gu have been transferred into your body." Hua Yushi raised his eyebrows coldly and continued: "Even if I come to take out the medicine Gu for you in person, at least 40% of the poisonous diseases remain in your body."

Duanmu Jiexian lowered his eyes again and whispered: "Dunmu's life is not long, and he knows it in his heart."

At this time, the rain was getting deep in the night, and Hua Yushi yawned again.

"Your body has accumulated cold poison and is already weak. As a result, I think it's been three years at most~" After tilting his head for a moment, Hua Yushi said again: "The so-called end of the powerful crossbow, the medicine stone is in vain and cannot be cured."

Duanmu nodded gently: "Sister Xie tells me."

"You don't have to thank me anymore~" Hua Yushi looked at the man in white and raised his lips and smiled: "In fact, I don't want to care whether you are dead or alive. It's just that your little disciple feeds the Gu in exchange for me to come and get the Gu for you for your senior sister, so he reluctantly can't walk."

Duanmu was shocked for a moment after hearing this. "What did you say?"

Hua Yushi saw Duanmu's expression, and his eyes lit up a little. He couldn't help but squat down to stroke the woman's face: "I said your little disciple is really a beauty. It's not an exaggeration to say that he is so beautiful. It's a pity that you are a blind man can't see it." Turning his fingers and rubbing the woman's blood-free lips gently, Hua Yushi said with a smile: "Tell me, you have seen my medicine hole, and you have seen it before. I can't bear to lock him at the bottom of the hole to feed me, but he chose this one by himself to ask me to come."

Duanmu's breath rose and fell slightly, and his already cold and white face became even more condensing and pale. After a long time, he asked tremblingly: "...how many days?"

"I've spent time together." Hua Yushi thought for a moment and smiled: "It's been twenty days today, and I don't know if he is still alive."

Duanmu's mind sank, his heart felt like he was chiseled with a cone, and his fingers suddenly trembled and could not stop. His voice was cold and cold as never before: "I'm fine, you'll go back immediately."
Chapter completed!