Dressed as the protagonist Shou's brother who died young

The long sword under Yin Su's feet stopped.

When he heard Wen Song's last few words in a low voice, his heart felt a little loose...

He looked at the thin sweat on his palms, and realized that he was also nervous. Taking a step back was equivalent to admitting Wen Song's thoughts, allowing him to sink deeper and deeper into himself, and the relationship between the two would stop if he took a step further. Therefore, in the future, Wen Song will be like this now, unwilling to tell him everything about himself in detail, and perhaps gradually, he will no longer regard him as the most important person.

Thinking of the latter result, Yin Su felt a little uncomfortable, and even wanted to rashly say yes.

But no, he can shelter Wen Song, but he doesn't know how to bear his affection. Such recklessness is irresponsible to himself, but hurts Wen Song.

"I don't know either," he said, looking at the birds passing by, "I'll come back to you when you come back from the mortal world... okay?"

This sentence is not affirmative, nor can it be regarded as a rejection. The expectation in Wen Song's heart was stranded in the air. ".

There was a moment of silence between the two.

After a long time, it was Yinsu who spoke first, "What happened to you?"

Wen Song touched the broken formation disk in the storage bag, and told Wen Fu about killing him, "It's just that the formation disk Su Su gave me was destroyed, I'm afraid... there is no way to return it to you. "

When Yin Su heard that he only mentioned the array, a complex emotion suddenly surged in his chest, including anger, fear, rejoicing, and worry. These emotions were intertwined and finally merged into one sentence, "The wounds on the body Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Wen Song looked down at the wound that hadn't healed, and said, "It's just a skin trauma."

Seeing Wen Songhui's understatement, Yin Su felt as if his heart had been poked. Just that one moment made his heart feel a little astringent. He was obviously a pain-resistant and clingy person, but at this moment he didn't say a word of grievance. If you want to talk to him, it seems that the two have become strangers, "You..."

"Ok?"

Before the words were about to come out, Yin Su stopped his voice. He was always prudent and restrained, so he was unwilling to give Wen Song more without making a decision. Let’s go to a nearby city and buy another one.”

"I see."

"The person who intercepted you, just kill him." When he said this, Yin Su's brows and eyes were more indifferent.

"I still have something to do with him," Wen Song said, "Can Su Su teach me the technique of sealing the Sea of ​​Consciousness and Dantian?"

"can."

After the Lingxi Yin was disconnected, Wen Songfu walked to Wen Fu's side again. He penetrated his spiritual power into his dantian, and then entrenched on the side, "After I let Hong Ling go, you immediately send a voice transmission to father, otherwise I won't guarantee you After the sea of ​​qi is broken, is there any chance to re-enter the fairyland?"

Feeling the spiritual power in his dantian that didn't belong to him, Wen Fu had to lower his posture, "Brother, don't worry."

Wen Song took back the red silk curtain and gave him a sound transmission talisman.

Wen Fu took the talisman and poured spiritual power into it, "Father, my brother and I will go to the mortal world, and the return date... is three years later."

When Wen Song heard his last words, the spiritual power entrenched in Wen Fu's body instantly reached the center of his sea of ​​qi, and his dantian could be destroyed with just one stirring, "What I want you to say is that the return date is uncertain. "

"Yes," Wen Fu said with a smile on his face, "It's just that I cherish my life more than Qi Hai."

If he did what Wen Song said, he would lose his bargaining chips. He didn't dare to bet whether Wen Song would kill him after that.

Wen Song looked at Wen Fu with a smile on his lips, and his subordinates no longer hesitated. Originally, he wanted to seal people's sea of ​​consciousness and cultivation, and throw them in the mortal world. Fu's voice transmission made his idea useless, "As you wish."

After Wen Fu's dantian was destroyed, his pale complexion turned pale. He collapsed on the ground, his body trembling with pain, "Thank you, brother, for your success."

Although the sea of ​​qi was broken, Wen Fu didn't feel too desperate in his heart. The master once reshaped the meridians for Wen Song. He also heard about it later. Since the meridians can be reshaped, why can't the sea of ​​qi?

Wen Song didn't care about Wen Fu on the ground. He looked at the blood stains on the flying boat, and performed a cleansing technique to restore it to its original cleanliness.

Three days later, the two arrived at Jiemen.

Wen Song walked to the front of the teleportation formation, "My friend, how many spirit stones do we need to pass through the gate?"

"Six hundred high-grade spirit stones."

That person was the three hundred spirit stones. Wen Song didn't want Wen Fuhua to imprint the spirit stones. He looked at the blue ring in Wen Fu's hand, stepped forward to take it off, and put the ring on it. After the mark was erased, three hundred high-grade spirit stones were taken out of it.

Seeing this, Wen Fu didn't say anything.

After entering the teleportation array, after a burst of dizziness, the two arrived at the other side of the world.

Wen Song looked at the cloud and mist swirling in front of him and the lush ancient trees at the foot of the mountain, and dragged Wen Fu down the teleportation array.

He came to the guards, saluted and said, "My fellow Taoist, where is the nearest city?"

"After going down the mountain, head north for thousands of miles."

"Thank you for letting me know."

When the two were going down the mountain, something happened again. Wen Song looked back at Wen Fu who was panting, and urged, "Hurry up."

Wen Fu shook his head, "Brother, if you can't wait, you can keep me here."

Wen Song was afraid that as soon as his front foot left, Wen Fu would return to the mountain with his back foot, and use the teleportation array to return to the cultivation world. He flew out the red silk and wrapped it around his wrist, "Go this way, hurry up."

Wen Fu had no choice but to stagger down the mountain. After reaching the bottom of the mountain, his expression became even uglier.

Wen Song didn't pay attention to Wen Fu's expression, even if he did, he wouldn't care too much. He took out the flying boat from the storage bag, pulled Wen Fu and jumped on it.

However, not long after going up, Wen Song dragged people down. There was no other reason. The flying boat needed spiritual power to operate, but after entering the mortal world, his cultivation base was suppressed at the level of Qi training, and he couldn't control the flying boat at all.

Wen Song thought of the distance of thousands of miles, and heaved a long sigh. Without the magic weapon, he didn't know how long it would take to walk there.

"Brother, can you rest for a while?"

Cold sweat was streaming down Wen Fu's forehead, and he was a little unsteady on his feet.

Looking at his miserable appearance, Wen Song felt that his heart was a little bad, "No, you rest now, we have to sleep in the wilderness at night."

Listening to what he said, Wen Fu shook his head, "Brother, you are really ruthless."

"Compared to you."

Wen Song took the lead, and just a few steps away, he heard a "bang" from behind.

He looked back at the person lying on the ground, wondering if he wanted to take the opportunity to rest, he turned back, penetrated the spiritual power into Wen Fu's meridians, and dispelled his doubts after checking his body.

Wen Song looked at the unconscious person on the ground, thought for a while, and gave him a panacea. After all, if the person really died, he would be the troublemaker.

Not long after Wen Fu swallowed the elixir, his breathing gradually stabilized. After half a quarter of an hour, he finally woke up completely. He felt the pain in his dantian eased, and thanked Wen Song.

Wen Song said coldly: "Since you're awake, continue on your way."

When Wen Fu heard his words, he felt that his dantian began to hurt again.

Wen Song didn't care if he hurt or not, he wrapped the red silk curtain around Wen Fu's wrist and led him forward.

Wen Fu staggered as he was dragged, so he could only follow quickly.

Wen Song drove regardless of day or night. After all, he was a monk. Even if his cultivation base was suppressed, the strength of his muscles and bones did not change, so it did not affect anything.

But this was a pain for Wen Fu, his dantian was destroyed, and it would be painful to move it, but Wen Song forced him to drive for more than ten days.

He really regrets it now, not only for intercepting and killing Wen Song, but also for giving him a chance to fight back on the flying boat.

When the two arrived at the city gate, a conflict was taking place there.

Dozens of ordinary people in coarse cloth jackets stopped around three or four carriages and begged for help. What was surprising was that the faces and necks of these ordinary people were more or less white. Abscess.

A woman knelt beside the carriage, leaning on the shaft and begging, "Even you medical officers have left, what will we do?"

After the woman opened her mouth, many people gathered around the carriage and begged, "Yes, please help us, sir, we don't want to die!"

"The villain is willing to be a cow or a horse to repay the adults."

……

Xu in the carriage couldn't bear to listen, he opened the window and advised, "Go back, I've never seen this epidemic before, this time I'm going back to Beijing to report to the Holy Majesty, and let him send out more sophisticated medical skills The medical officer is here."

"What kind of shit doctor, I think you are greedy for life and afraid of death," a man with a large white abscess on the corner of his eye was kneeling on the ground and begging just now, but when he heard that he refused to stay, he immediately got up and cursed, "and The medical officers who came with you died, you just want to run away, don’t you, let me tell you, it’s absolutely impossible, we will drag you with us even if we die.”

People's hearts are easy to stir up. When the man said this, many people responded immediately, "Yes, you don't want to leave..."

"If we can't cure it, we will die..."

Seeing this scene, the soldiers guarding the city gate didn't intend to stop them at all. The three medical officers who were helpless were forcefully stopped like this.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-01-3023:27:45~2020-01-3123:50:17期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 fine-pointed baby;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of circle circle; 1 bottle of Wang Shasha, Ou Qizheng, and Linjun;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!