I heard that Xiandao No.1 was dumped

"Senior, you just need to travel more than a hundred miles along the border of the desert, and then make a deal with the goblins there. After the deal is successful, a barrier will appear. As long as you break this barrier, you can leave This is a desert." Of course, the miserable little snake demon told Nan Ming everything.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the slender and white hand on the back of his neck. The charming man was really not evil at all, and said pitifully: "Senior, it's really not easy for a small one to live in this desert. I can't even see a beauty, and those little demons who are a bit pretty will run away when they look at the little one. It's rare to see a beauty that suits their own wishes. The little one will inevitably be evil, and it's not intentional to offend the seniors. I hope senior will forgive me, I really don’t dare to do it anymore.”

"Senior, please don't kill the donkey!" The little snake demon continued.

Nan Ming: "..."

Originally, I didn't want to kill you, but after you said that, I felt a little itchy instead.But speaking of which, how did such a little snake monster with a strange brain circuit manage to get along like a fish in water in this dangerous desert.

As night fell, the last rays of the setting sun were shrouded in the night.

The evil little snake demon blinked, all the sincerity and fear in his eyes disappeared with the last brilliance of the setting sun, and even the sound of pleading for forgiveness in his mouth stopped, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and the fear was gone, leaving only a haze of prey.

After realizing his own situation, a sharp flash of light flashed in his eyes, what did that idiot in the daytime do?To be reduced to the point of being strangled by someone, this feeling of life hanging by a thread really makes the snake uncomfortable.

A glint of unknown meaning flashed in his eyes, and he looked coldly at the hand that was holding his neck. It was white and slender. It was a hand that held a sword all the year round, and it was also a hand that could break his neck at will.

The evil and charming man raised his hand calmly. Although Nan Ming noticed it, how could he have imagined that the little snake demon with a strange brain circuit just now had changed his personality as night fell.

Nan Ming, who was about to leave, was suddenly pinned down by someone's wrist because of his negligence.

The man held down Nan Ming's wrist, and when Nan Ming was about to let go, the strength in his hand increased, and he turned away from Nan Ming's imprisonment.He held down Nanming's wrist with one hand, and looked coldly at the man who dared to strangle him with the other.

The man spit out a slightly lower voice than before: "My king's name is Bai Ye, who are you? Why did you appear in this king's cave?"

Under slight shock, Nan Ming looked at the little snake monster with a much colder look, and seemed to sneer slightly, dare to say that the little snake monster used to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger in front of him, it was really daring , and now she is pretending to have amnesia with him again.

Even if someone pinned down the vital gate on his wrist, Nan Ming seemed a little careless, his voice was very soft, like wind and fog, but with a kind of arrogance emanating from his bones: "I have never thought that I There will also be a day when someone holds down the gate of life."

"You..." The evil and charming man was obviously startled when he saw Nan Ming's face clearly, and the gloom in his eyes was replaced by surprise for a moment, "Are you Nan Ming, the demon king of Kyushu?"

An inexplicable light flashed in his eyes, and he said to himself: "I didn't expect this king to meet the Demon Lord of Kyushu. I thought you couldn't come to this desert, Demon Lord? Just want to find it, I didn't expect that in the end you would actually deliver it to the door by yourself and fall into the hands of this king, hahahahahahahaha, God's will, God's will."

Nan Ming's eyes darkened, and he took a deep look at the other party. How could the demon cultivator in the Xuanwu Secret Realm know him? This time, the Xuanwu Secret Realm doesn't seem to be easy?

"I ask myself that I am not well-known to the Xuanwu secret realm, how did you know about me?" Nan Ming didn't care whether the other party would tell him the truth, and directly asked the question in his heart.

The evil and charming man tilted his head, looked at Nanming unconsciously, finally licked the corners of his lips, and smiled maniacly: "I don't need to know about this demon, is he a top-notch man? It seems that the rumors are indeed true, and the appearance and appearance of Guan Mozun is indeed worthy of the word 'top'."

Furnace... cauldron!

Nan Ming was about to be bombarded by the evil man's words and blinked his eyes. He is a rich man, why the client doesn't know, what a joke.

Nanming snorted lightly, the spiritual energy in his hand was circulating, Wei Yi forcefully buckled back at the opponent, forcing the opponent to let go of the hand that was holding the vital gate on his wrist.

Here Shen Guhong is still playing chess with the grizzled old man.

The old man's speed of playing chess has been much slower than before. He pondered for a long time about the move made by Shen Guhong, and finally made another black move.

The old man smiled and shook his head: "I'm old, I'm old, I can't move anymore. The old man's chess is getting slower and slower, but the immortal is much faster than before. It seems that in this world, Old age has nothing to do with it.”

"One game of chess is played every day. Your Excellency thinks too much about every move of chess, so naturally it will be slow." Shen Guhong just followed the sunspots dropped by the old man after a little thought, and dropped a piece. The speed is already fast as if there is no thinking.

The old man took a sip of the tea in his cup, and shook his head again: "It's not that the old man thinks too much, but that the celestial master's chess has no other distractions."

The old man picked up a black chess piece, frowned, and with a "click", the black chess piece had been pressed on the board by the old man, and for a moment a radiant ink dragon hovered in mid-air, and the game that was evenly divided , the old man has gained the upper hand in this blow.

Shen Guhong looked at the ink dragon indifferently, not being disturbed by its aura at all, lightly pressed down a crystal clear white chess piece like white jade with his well-articulated fingertips, and the ink dragon hovering in mid-air disappeared completely. Shen Guhong has won the game.

The old man looked at the chessboard silently for a while, and then said with a smile: "As expected of being No. 1 in the Immortal Way, it is truly remarkable. There are countless people who have died under this ghostly Seven-Star Chess for so many years. People in the world have not appeared in tens of thousands of years, and the Immortal Venerable is the first to win the old man."

"Your Excellency's chess formation is quite mysterious, and I have been taught." Shen Guhong kept a straight face, showing no emotion at all.

The old man picked up the teacup and shook it, and one or two pieces of tea in it rose and fell: "Life is probably nothing more than a cup of tea, whether it is strong or light, it has its own taste. Little old man, this little ghost seven stars Chess, if the Immortal Venerable can understand the mystery, it is a chance for the Immortal Venerable, if he fails to comprehend it, it may not be a missed chance."

"One pot, one world, one tea, one life." Shen Guhong took a sip of the tea on the table, the slightly bitter mellow aroma lingered between his mouth, he finally said this sentence.

"The little girl who had a draw with the old man tens of thousands of years ago once told the old man that the most bitter thing in this world is not tea, nor life, but love."

"Love." Shen Guhong chewed the word once in his mouth, his heart moved slightly, and an almost imperceptible sadness flashed in his eyes.

The old man smiled and said: "How many great abilities are not defeated by these two words in the end, even the little girl back then, otherwise how could she say such words, love and love are the most difficult to understand, The hardest thing to break."

"The Immortal Venerable has actually won against the Old One, and the Old One can't let the Immortal Venerable go home empty-handed. This Old One has a magic weapon, which is quite spiritual. How about giving it to the Immortal Venerable?"

Shen Guhong wanted to refuse at first, but when he saw the small verdant bodhi leaf, he finally accepted it. It is said that the bodhi leaf can find a loved one no matter where the world is. People who want to come will never refuse.

On the other side of the boundless desert, Nan Ming had an early fight with that evil man.

The little snake demon didn't know whether it was hiding his strength before or what he was doing, but now his strength has improved a lot compared to the day, and Nan Ming suffered a little loss because of it when he just met.

Nan Ming's visit to Xuanwu Secret Realm this time can be summed up by the word "unhealthy", it's not too bad, okay, as soon as he came in, he was in a heart-eating illusion, and then he was first given hundreds of teleportation arrays connected together to cheer him up. An internal injury, and then he was given a strong enemy to add to the injury. Now it's good, but also a little snake demon who doesn't know how deep it is, whether to target him like this.

Nan Ming once again blocked the tail attack of the little snake demon, and once again blocked the sneak attack from behind the snake scale chain. He frowned, not knowing whether the little snake demon had premeditated it or something, even though they had already beaten each other. In the cave, he was still suppressed by an inexplicable formation.

The man named Bai Ye's attack became more and more fierce, and the snake-scale chain in his hand was thrown like a tiger, and every whip had a sharp sound of piercing the air.

It seemed that Bai Ye had the upper hand in this fight, but Bai Ye knew that he would lose to the opponent, and it would be a matter of time before he became the soul of the opponent's sword. He gritted his teeth, and finally found the treasure at the bottom of the box—— It was a bundle of ordinary-looking ropes, but when you looked closely, you would find something different about this rope. There was a streamer flashing across the rope from time to time, so how could it be a bundle of ordinary ropes? can have.

"Tie the fairy rope."

Nan Ming's eyes were so vicious that he recognized this fairy artifact at a glance. He didn't expect a snake demon in the desert to have such a fairy rope, so he underestimated this snake demon.

Bai Ye laughed loudly: "The Kyushu Demon Lord has a good look."

Even celestial beings are tied up with the celestial rope. Naturally, Nan Ming was tied up without losing the reputation of the celestial artifact, but this is really not something to be happy about.

With a gloomy expression, Nan Ming looked at a certain snake demon who kept probing on the death line.

He said treacherously: "Little snake demon, if you let me go now, I might leave you with a whole body, otherwise..."

The other party just smiled, and said arrogantly: "The Demon Lord is now the turtle in this king's urn, is there any point in threatening this king?"

"It's really meaningless." Nan Ming curled his lips and smiled, but his eyes were as cold as a demon from hell.Following his words, purple magic lines gradually appeared on his face, and the complicated magic lines exuded a strange light in the night.

The night was as cool as water, thick fog filled and swayed, and the faint moonlight sprinkled on the earth.

The immortal rope stretched and tightened from time to time as Nanming struggled, and there was a faint tendency to break free.

Bai Ye inexplicably had a bad premonition. Seeing that the bloodstains on Nan Ming's body were getting deeper and deeper due to the struggle, he frowned and said, "This bundle of fairy rope cannot be broken free. The more you struggle, the more fierce it will rebound. So why do you need to ask for trouble?"

"If you give up without even trying, I'm no longer Nanming. I always like to challenge the impossible." The veins in Nanming's hands are bulging, but there is still a trace of lightness on his face. With a faint smile, the pain on his chest seemed to him to be non-existent.

Others don't know, could it be that Bai Ye doesn't know how painful the backlash of this bundle of immortal ropes is?The red-clothed demon cultivator could actually laugh.

As Nanming struggled, the immortal rope became tighter and tighter, but under his sudden force, it became golden, and then it broke, just like that!

The immortal rope, which is said to be invincible and capable of binding immortals, was broken by brute force.

Suddenly losing the restraint, Nan Ming staggered for a moment, almost unable to stand still, his body was dripping with blood, his skin was torn apart, all of them were strangled by the fairy rope when it was extremely contracted. Thousands, self-defeating eight hundred.

The pervasive pain made Nan Ming hiss lightly, that kind of pain came from the texture of the pain, every time the muscle twitched, there would be fine and numb pain spreading all over the body, Nan Ming's forehead was covered with cold sweat from the painful struggle just now.

Once free, he heaved a long sigh, and Cangmang Jian greeted Bai Ye with his head covered, and he would be sorry for the blood he shed if he didn't chop up the little snake demon.

Nanming's sword is so fierce and domineering, each sword does not leave the opponent the slightest retreat, the sword is like a streamer, the sword energy is everywhere, and the sword screams straight to the sky, this sword is already sharp and fast without leaving any room, The sword moves are changeable, like shadows and illusions, and the sword shadows are so fast that it is difficult to catch with the naked eye.

At this time, the formation barrier that suppressed Nanming was not very effective, because Nanming itself was a sword, and once the sword was out of its sheath, it would see blood.

There is no way to avoid Bai Ye, and the snake-scale chains suitable for long-range attacks are of little use to him now. Nanming's sword has the power to cut flowers and break jade. How can such a sword be resisted by mere chains? Using the snake-scale chain, he sacrificed a snake-shaped soft sword instead.

The two swords struck each other, making a sharp howl of swords, and Bai Ye frowned, even though he knew that the other party might not answer for him, he still couldn't understand: "How could you break the fairy rope? The king's fairy rope has always been invincible , who are you?!"

Nan Ming ignored Bai Ye's nonsense at all, took a wrong step to avoid several sword qi, and kept making sword moves in his hand, all beckoning to Bai Ye.

At that time, the two of them, one in red and one in black, both held sharp swords, and fought inextricably in the darkness of the night. Peepers in the dark also have to avoid the edge.

Nan Mingna is a rare genius in swordsmanship, he can already be called the overlord of one side in swordsmanship, no matter how weird and changeable Bai Ye's sword moves are, he will not be the opponent's opponent after all, and it will be a matter of time before he loses the battle.

Bai Ye's face was ugly, how could this red-clothed demon cultivator be so difficult, and at the same time, he made strange noises, like animal language.

Following the strange sound from Bai Ye's mouth, there were shaking black shadows in all directions, and there were one or two strange screams from time to time, and the unique "hissing" sound of snakes never stopped.

Nan Ming tilted his head, the coldness in his eyes was enough to freeze three feet, is he under siege?Now the desert is densely populated with snakes, and a poisonous snake may emerge from the sand at any time and bite him.

He was once again at a disadvantage, the opponent could have no scruples and didn't need to pay attention to his feet, but Nan Ming couldn't help being a little distracted and paying attention to his surroundings, this alone was enough to make Nan Ming flustered.

When the strong fight against each other, distraction will inevitably lead to inferiority. If one is not paying attention, he may really fall here.But how did this snake demon know about him, and how he could set up a special formation barrier in this lonely and boundless desert to restrain him.

……

Shen Guhong followed the little bodhi leaf around and came to an enchantment. After passing through the enchantment, his brows were slightly frowned. How can the wounds of the Cangmang sword be so easy to recover? His wounds are just Temporarily using spiritual power to stabilize, he did not expect that when the barrier was pierced, the powerful space force actually caused his wound to rupture again.

Shen Guhong's face was slightly pale, and his expression was also a little ugly. He pursed his lips, and followed the little Bodhi leaf to continue to perform miraculously. Physical discomfort, its speed has also slowed down a little.

When he was thousands of miles away from Nanming, Shen Guhong noticed the huge fluctuations in the spiritual power between the heaven and the earth, and knew that there was a big battle here, and it was that direction that Little Bodhi Leaf took him. There is no doubt that Nanming Mostly in trouble.

He immediately speeded up and rushed to the place where the incident happened. The little bodhi leaf circled around him twice with some worry, and finally continued to float ahead to lead him the way.

As soon as Shen Guhong came to the place where the fight broke out, snakes greeted his eyes, countless little snake monsters, and many grotesque snakes that had not yet turned into human shapes, ready to go out in the lonely night. Hong's face turned paler.

And he also saw the person he was looking for, Nan Ming was holding a blood-stained long sword in his hand, with a cold light, and he was inextricably fighting with a slightly evil-looking man in black clothes. There were obvious bloodstains on the red shirt, which was an injury.

Shen Guhong's expression was cold and serious, his manner was cold and arrogant, his brows furrowed on his pale face, and he jumped down with a loud chirp.

Nanming's sense is so keen, he naturally found Shen Guhong's joining, and he couldn't help being a little annoyed, most people in the world don't want to make a fool of themselves in front of people they care about, let alone such a proud person like Nanming.

But now he has fallen into such a situation by accident, even though most of his body is covered with some innocuous skin trauma, at least he looks really embarrassed.

As soon as Shen Guhong joined the battle, countless little snake demons obeyed Bai Ye's mobilization and surrounded him, forming an airtight encirclement around him. The positions looked decent, but it was actually a gossip formation.

Nan Ming inevitably wondered why Shen Guhong appeared here. With Shen Guhong's idiotic attributes, it would be fine if he didn't get himself lost, but he finally suppressed his curiosity and didn't ask. After all.

In his opinion, Shen Guhong had too many things to do, and it gave him a headache just looking at these densely packed little snake monsters.

After so many years, this person really hasn't changed at all. He looks calm and reliable, but he is actually a lunatic.

Even though there were ten thousand dislikes in his heart, Nan Ming's attention was always on Shen Guhong from time to time, for fear that the other party would be bitten by a little snake that jumped out of nowhere. Because I have suffered a lot here, I will inevitably worry about the other party.

But this look really made Nan Ming see a lot of things, Shen Guhong's condition was very wrong, his complexion was too gloomy, and his body was also so stiff.

Nan Ming frowned, his calm mood couldn't help being a little confused, he couldn't restrain his inner impulse, he wanted to see what happened to Shen Guhong.

With this thought of getting away, the sword in his hand was no longer so impeccable, and there was a flaw in the originally unparalleled sword net.Such a tiny flaw could have been ignored, but Bai Ye's eyes lit up, and a ray of light flew straight across.

He has already seen the flaw, although the flaw is extremely small and subtle, it is enough to kill the opponent.When masters are dueling, they cannot help being distracted, a little distraction is enough to make people die without a place to bury them.

When he noticed the chains coming from behind Ling Lie, Nan Ming felt bad, he was about to capsize in the gutter.

Bai Ye jumped forward, and the snake-shaped soft sword came towards Nanming with a destructive sword energy.

With a sharp sword in the front and a chain in the back, can Nan Ming really escape?

Bai Ye's sword was already ready to kill!The snake-shaped soft sword carried a sharp killing intent in the way of the sword.

Nan Ming's whole body of spiritual power was devoted to resisting Bai Ye's sword, and he no longer had any extra spiritual power to defend back.

However, how could that blow from the back fall on Nan Ming's body.

I saw a sharp and unparalleled sword edge slashing open the chain fiercely. The sword move of the immortal in white clothes like snow does not contain any breath or sword intent. It looks like an ordinary sword. The only thing that is worthy of praise is Hurry up, but such an unremarkable sword stopped Bai Ye's sure-killing blow.

But what came with the sword light was the dazzling blood, the blood dripped along the corners of the pale lips, splashed the clean white clothes, like red plums in the snow - this man actually ignored the injuries on his body Come and save him!

Nan Ming's face darkened: This lunatic!

"I need your help?" He was very angry in his heart, his tone was naturally not very good, he seemed a little aggressive, and those who didn't know thought he was speaking to his enemy.

Nan Ming didn't wait for the response from that cold voice, because the other party just gave him a faint look, wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said nothing.

His eyes trembled, Nan Ming bit his lower lip, the light of the vast sword in his hand became more and more dazzling, the Yingying Yuehua exploded, driving away a group of little snake demons, his sword pointed straight at Bai Ye, and with a backhand, He actually picked out the snake-shaped soft sword in the opponent's hand.

After striking out with a sword, he immediately turned around, violently pulling Shen Guhong away quickly, not to entangle with Bai Ye any more, this ghostly place really can't stay for a moment longer.

Bai Ye clutched his wrist with a dazed expression, and strands of blood flowed out from it. There was a very small sword wound on the artery of his wrist, but this wound could not be healed, and blood was oozing out continuously.

His expression was very complicated. After all, there was nothing he wanted in this world before, and he never got it. Bai Ye looked at the wound, and when he exerted force in his hand, the blood flowed even more fiercely.

... Kyushu Demon Lord, we will never die.

In the distance, Nan Ming did not hesitate to run along the route that the little snake demon had said before, and kept an eye out for any dangerous things under the desert. He was a little angry, so he didn't pay much attention to Shen Guhong's injuries Anyway, when passing through the desert barrier, he didn't bother to prop up the spiritual power shield for protection.

If it wasn't for the muffled groan coming from behind, coupled with the slight weight on his shoulders, he would not have noticed that at some point, Shen Guhong had already passed out from overwhelmed.

Nan Ming looked at the unconscious Shen Guhong with a dazed expression on his face, he hurriedly helped him up, and went to feed the dogs rationally and calmly.

I clearly didn't do anything, why did the other party faint?

Nan Ming supported Shen Guhong with a stiff face, and that person just leaned on his shoulder defenselessly, not as aloof as usual, cold and alienated, his handsome face was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and his face was pale His lips were as white as paper, his lips were slightly blue due to snake venom, which was a rare and fragile appearance.

Nan Ming pursed his lips, picked and picked from the space for a long time, found a lot of antidote secret medicines, and fed them all to Shen Guhong.

The situation was urgent, and he didn't have time to think too much, so he continued to run with Shen Guhong.

The sky turned a little white, and the morning light shone on the earth. It was already dawn.

Nan Mingben was running around aimlessly, but at this time he couldn't help but be amazed by the scenery of the valley in front of him. Hundreds of flowers were in full bloom, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and there were a few small butterflies flying by from time to time. The sea can please the female nuns.

A gust of cool breeze blows, bringing bursts of fragrance of flowers, Nan Ming frowned subconsciously, and thought to himself: Is there any hidden danger here, the more beautiful the place is, the more dangerous it is, the strong fragrance of flowers is really nothing to worry about, Will it contain toxins?

After some investigation, the corners of Nan Ming's mouth twitched slightly to confirm that this place is really just an ordinary flower valley, and there is nothing wrong with it.

He dragged the unconscious Shen Guhong to the side of the stream and sat down. He picked a plant at random. It was a thin and long ordinary flower branch, dotted with some small flowers whose petals could not be seen clearly.Nan Ming waved it in front of his eyes, it was because the petals were too small that people unconsciously thought of the stars in the sky.

He was casually playing with the flower branches in his hand, looking at the brook beside him, wondering what he was thinking.But for some unknown reason, on a sudden whim, he poked the face of Shen Guhong who was lying beside him with a pure white stamen.

no response.

He continued to poke without giving up, but there was still no response...

Nan Ming kept a straight face like this, and poked the other party from time to time, until he noticed that the other party's brows were slightly furrowed, then curled his lips, and stopped resentfully.

The slender flower branch was held tightly in his hand, even if the flesh was pierced, he didn't seem to notice it.

"Tsk, how can you be so unprepared? If I can't help but want to kill you for a while, what should you do? You have probably died a hundred and eighty times." Nan Ming stared at Shen Guhong's face. It took a long time before he uttered such an insignificant whisper.

The morning sun shone on the creek, shimmering, Shen Guhong's fingers trembled lightly, his pale lips moved slightly, and he suddenly grabbed the sleeve of Nan Ming who was beside him.

Nan Ming was slightly startled, and almost grabbed the opponent's wrist with his backhand and twisted it.

A worried "Ah Ming" just escaped from Shen Guhong's mouth like this, obviously having some kind of nightmare, his brows were furrowed, and the corners of his forehead were dripping with cold sweat, making one's heart tighten even when looking at it.Now, this always handsome, lofty and untouchable immortal is pulling him with a uncomfortable expression, and a rare fragility on his face.

Nan Ming probably loves and hates Shen Guhong very much, and if his feelings fade away, it is just deceiving himself.There was an unstoppable surge of turbulent waves in his heart, but his gaze seemed extremely deep, like a bottomless deep pool.

After being silent for a long time, he finally abandoned his distracting thoughts, pulled his hand out, and began to check the other person's physical condition. The more he looked at his brows, the tighter his frown became. Will there be so many hidden wounds?

Nan Ming glanced at Shen Guhong with a complicated expression, and checked the other party's injuries again and again, let alone the place where he was bitten by the sword and snake he poked, how did so many old injuries come from? ?

Doesn't he practice in the cave on weekdays?Where will it hurt?

He stretched out his hand, brushed the center of Shen Guhong's brow with his fingertips, and suddenly withdrew his hand when he realized that he wanted to loosen his frown.

The gloomy expression in Nan Ming's eyes flashed past, he pursed his lips tightly, and after setting up many barriers, he finally input spiritual power into Shen Guhong regardless of his body or scars.

He didn't start taking pills to regulate his injuries until it was confirmed that Shen Guhong's injuries had improved. Whether his injuries were serious or not, most of them were skin traumas, which he suffered when he was teleported. Some serious internal injuries.

……

When Shen Guhong woke up, his head was still a little groggy, his nose was filled with a strong fragrance of flowers, he supported his head with one hand, and pressed his temples to feel better.

What he saw when he opened his eyes was the blue sky and the butterflies flying by from time to time.I couldn't help but feel a little bit confused. Before I lost consciousness, I was still fleeing. Where was this in front of me? What happened before?

By the way... Nan Ming, where is he?

Looking around, he quickly noticed the bright and flamboyant figure in red.Nan Ming sat cross-legged five steps in front of him, with a calm expression on his usually flamboyant face, but an extremely ugly complexion on his gorgeous and delicate face, and his lips were slightly turned blue and white, looking like he was injured. , Qi and blood deficiency appearance.

Is his... serious injury?

Shen Guhong took out the celestial elixir he had refined in the past, and after feeding it to the other party, remembering the other party's determination these days, he silently sat back in the seat where he had just woken up.

The wound on his body was still aching, Shen Guhong sighed lightly, thinking that he was probably injured too badly and lost too much blood, and his state of mind was completely different from the past. Looking at the person in front of him, guarding the tranquility in front of him.

Even though he had already said such cruel words to himself, and wanted to reconcile himself in front of everyone, but looking at him now, he was not angry at all, and even felt angry somewhere in his heart. A faint joy germinated.

He sighed softly, feeling that he might be delusional. The coolness and self-restraint that he thought was deeply rooted in his bone marrow disappeared the moment he rushed to the battlefield—that flamboyant and blazing red was clearly there to disturb his mind. .

Nan Ming was completely unaware of what was going on in Shen Guhong's mind, his brows were still tightly wrinkled, his complexion was very bad, presumably the healing process was not easy.Shen Guhong didn't know what kind of thoughts came out of it, he leaned forward with light hands and feet, wiped the sweat from his forehead gently with his plain white sleeves, took off his outer robe, and carefully covered Nan Ming's body.

After doing all this, his heart felt a little empty, and he didn't know what to do for a while.After all, he has hardly tried this kind of caring for people in the past. Naturally, someone will help take care of his daily necessities. It is as difficult for him to find a way to take care of an injured and weak person as turning the world upside down.

He racked his brains to think back, and suddenly remembered the mortal script that was confiscated from Yu Shaoying hundreds of years ago. At that time, he wondered why Yu Shaoying read this kind of script with great interest, so he picked up a book or two and read it , which records the love story of a man and a concubine. There are many plots where one party is sick and bedridden, and the other is taking care of it-it seems to include not only adding clothes and quilts, but also cooking and feeding?

Thinking of this incident, Immortal No. 1, who has always been calm and indifferent, couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. Although people like him and Nan Ming have already fasted the grains, they don't reject ordinary grains. If necessary, taking some can also be beneficial to the injury. recover.

It's just... I really don't know much about Pao Chu Yi.

His eyes wandered around, and finally stopped on the sparkling stream.Shen Guhong pondered for a while, seemed to have made some kind of decision, stood up, and walked towards the stream.

After more than half an hour, the handsome man who closed his eyes and adjusted his breath only let out a low snort, opened his bright eyes, and recovered from the state of breath adjustment.

The self-healing ability of the demons is far beyond human comparison. After this breath adjustment, the injuries in Nan Ming's body have already healed.As his consciousness came back, the first thing he did after waking up was to look for Shen Guhong's figure. Seeing that the person was not lying in the place where he was lying yesterday, he couldn't help feeling a little flustered.Is his formation really that bad?There are always accidents, and this time he will go to him, he must make up for it and study the method of enchantment restriction.

Until he turned his head, he was horrified and inexplicably found that tall figure by the stream, with white clothes like snow and hair like a crow's feathers, and this person who looked like a god of the nine heavens was actually...fighting with a fish.

Shen Guhong has always lacked facial expressions, but when faced with a situation that he could not even control, his pale face turned slightly red due to embarrassment, and his light-colored lips parted slightly, and the splashed The brook water was soaked in luster, and the wet locks of long hair stuck to the side of his face, making Nan Ming silently say "so stupid" in his heart, but he still couldn't help but want to pull those strands of black hair that were in the way. open.

This kind of Shen Guhong and Nan Ming's memories are far apart, they are not noble and noble at all, they are indifferent and distant. Every year is rare.

The swimming fish in this stream are quite spiritual and slippery. Every time when Shen Guhong is about to catch them, they will mischievously run away. broken.

Although catching fish was difficult, the difficulty was greatly reduced when Immortal Liuyun used [-]% of his spiritual power without hesitation.The jumping fish in the water finally gave up struggling and was firmly bound by the solid flow of spiritual power. Shen Guhong held the caught fish in the palm of his hand, and a faint smile flashed across his usually cold eyes .

Nan Ming didn't understand why, it was clear that Shen Guhong's gesture of catching fish was difficult and clumsy, his injured face was even more bleak, and his clothes, which were always clean, were stained with blood and water. It's not as lonely and cold as before, but he just can't take his eyes away.

Perhaps his gaze was too scorching. Shen Guhong seemed to have sensed it, and suddenly raised his head, and met Nan Ming's direct gaze.For some reason, facing such eyes, he suddenly felt a slight pain in his heart, as if stung by a small thorn, his slender eyebrows couldn't help frowning, and he looked away a little.

He didn't understand what this feeling was, but he was instinctively flustered and repelled.

Seeing him turn his eyes away, Nanming's originally soft expression turned cold in an instant, and he returned to his usual flamboyant and unscrupulous manner: "How can I not know that the immortal still soaks in the water early in the morning to cool off?" Hobby?"

"...You were injured, I caught a fish and grilled it for you."

Shen Guhong still cherishes words like gold, but his breath seems unstable, it is not known whether it is because of unhealed injuries or bad mood.When he landed on the shore, Nan Ming realized that he was only wearing a white inner garment, and the original wide-sleeved outer robe had been draped over his body at some point.

He fell silent suddenly, and the cold and faint breath on the outer robe surrounded his whole body with the faint scent of medicine.

Nan Ming snorted coldly, and didn't intend to return the coat to Shen Guhong, just quietly watching his next move.Shen Guhong didn't pay much attention to his reaction, and coughed twice against his lips, then picked up a piece of clean firewood nearby and pierced the fishbone in his hand, and collected some dead branches nearby, apply