Xu Fu

Suddenly, Mi Luosheng's eyes showed a cold light, and as soon as he grasped the hilt in his palm, he raised the sword and stabbed towards Jinyuan. Although there was no spiritual power to drive it, the light and light of the sword was still menacing. In addition, he was familiar with swordsmanship, so the comer was not good.

Jin Yuan quickly pulled Dian Xuechen far away, and then used the flute as a sword to draw Mi Luosheng's murderous aura to the opposite place, for fear that the fight between the two of them would accidentally injure Dian Xuechen.

"I didn't expect your swordsmanship to be so superb." Mi Luosheng frowned slightly, concentrating on seeing and dismantling moves, not daring to slack off. He thought that even if he didn't have spiritual power, his swordsmanship would definitely be better than Jin Yuan. Now I can't even take advantage of it.

"Congratulations." Jin Yuan evoked a charming smile, and the elegant purple bamboo flute danced and tossed in the palm of his hand like green leaves blown by the wind, and the elegance of Buyue swordsmanship lingered all over his body.

Without saying a word, Mi Luosheng pierced Jinyuan's throat with a sword, and Jinyuan used his flute as a shield, and with a sound of "ding", the two were at loggerheads, Mi Luosheng untied a sachet on his waist when he saw this , an instant burst of rich aroma spread.

Jin Yuan secretly thought that it was not good. Before he could hold his breath, he felt the strength in his whole body being gradually pulled away. At the same time, Mi Luosheng pushed Jin Yuan away with all his strength, and turned to look at the place where the parchment fell. Dian Xuechen, who had been neglected all this time, was about to walk over.

Mi Luosheng was anxious, and without further ado, he raised his sword and rushed away. Ling Han's sword light was aimed at Dian Xuechen like a bow and arrow off the string, fierce and deadly.

"Stop!! Qing'an, get out of the way!!" Jin Yuan roared in horror, and rushed towards Dian Xuechen with all his strength, just trying to be a little faster than Mi Luosheng, just a little.

"Cup Li!!"

The horrified roar was accompanied by the painful murmur caused by the skin being cut by the cold light of the sword energy. The blood permeated the entire back like water from a dike breaking. blood stab wound.

Jin Yuan caressed Dian Xuechen's face and panted violently. Seeing that the other party was intact, a reassuring smile rose from the corner of his bleeding mouth: "It's good that you're fine, don't move anymore."

Dian Xuechen was dumbfounded, and touched the opponent's shoulder with his hand, his palm was stained red with scorching blood, which was shocking.

"I said that I don't want to hurt you, but you forced me to do so." Mi Luosheng frowned and felt a little unbearable. He has never made trouble against Jin Yuan and Dian Xuechen all this time, just because they are Chi The son of Li, he couldn't bear to do it, but now he had to do it.

Jinyuan knew that Dian Xuechen had also inhaled the drug and was weak all over. He supported Dian Xuechen and sat down against the tree trunk, endured the sword wound on his shoulder and turned around to face Mi Luosheng. behind.

"Don't hurt Qing'an, I'll fight with you." Jin Yuan said coldly, the injury on his shoulder seemed to be nothing to him.

"You are drugged, and I stabbed you with a sword on your shoulder. There is no need to strike again." Mi Luosheng put away his long sword as he spoke, and walked slowly towards the parchment on the ground. Just as he was about to reach out to pick it up, a The stone flew over violently and just hit his wrist. When he was in a daze, he saw Jin Yuan holding the purple bamboo flute and started fighting again.

"You!" Mi Luosheng looked at Jin Yuan in disbelief, and immediately drew his sword to meet him, but he hated iron for being weak and gave a lesson, "Absurd! Is this book more important than your life?!"

"Bei Li...don't hit..." Dian Xuechen panicked and shouted at Jin Yuan. He wanted to stand up but he didn't have the strength. However, he and Bei Li'an are together safely.

Jin Yuan didn't say a word, every time he swung the bamboo flute, it would be pulled to the sword on his shoulder, making him break out in a cold sweat, the pain was piercing, and the strength in his whole body was gradually dissipating, making him more and more powerless to fight, He couldn't keep up with the speed, nor could the strength of the moves, but he knew that Mi Luosheng was only defending but not attacking, so he made it clear to save himself a way out.

Mi Luosheng looked at Jin Yuan and planned to pester him endlessly, he gradually lost his patience, his face showed a bit of anxiety, he simply launched a fierce attack and beat Jin Yuan back steadily, and finally stabbed straight at the opponent's heart with his sword.

"Don't hurt him!!" Dian Xuechen watched in horror as the sharp sword edge approached Jin Yuan's body, tried his best to support the tree trunk to stand up and stumbled towards Jin Yuan's body, pounced on Jin Yuan like scattered dead leaves On Ember Yuan.

Jin Yuan's face turned pale, seeing that the sword edge was about to sink into Dian Xuechen's body, he quickly protected Dian Xuechen in his arms, turned around sharply, pointed his back at Mi Luosheng's sword edge, and closed his eyes tightly. His upper eyes were waiting for the moment when the sword pierced his chest.

The long wind howled, and the seemingly fragile but resolute golden hazel fan ran across the two. The man in white was unusually cold, and his eyes were looking straight at Mi Luosheng.

Seeing that it was him, Mi Luosheng's expression became even more distorted, as soon as the sword in his hand was exerted force, Su Ziku's entire arm was about to be chopped off.

Su Ziku squinted his eyes, slapped the flower with his arms, and unexpectedly restrained Mi Luosheng's attack, let the sword end stay here, burning his arm.

The world between father and son is like frozen ice, they are relatively speechless and only have hatred.

Mi Luosheng sneered and said, "Last time, Qi Fengyu made a move, but this time you won't be so lucky."

He had wanted to kill himself for a long time, but Su Ziku's heart was dark, but when he was fully prepared, Mi Luosheng suddenly withdrew his hand, picked up the parchment on the ground when he was injured and had no pursuit, and left go.

He covered his arms, only to realize that the injury was not serious, he couldn't help but smiled wryly, but he didn't speak.

Besides, Jin Yuan staggered and leaned against the tree trunk limply, but still hugged Dian Xuechen tightly in his arms. He frowned and checked the person in his arms anxiously. The drug is a little soft, but there are no other problems.

"Qing'an, is there any wound that I can't see?" Jin Yuan caressed Dian Xuechen's face and asked worriedly, not caring that the blood on his shoulder had stained his entire sleeve.

Dian Xuechen looked at Jin Yuan and shook his head dully, his lips trembled slightly but he couldn't say a word.

"Don't be afraid." Jin Yuan panted heavily, straightened Li Dian Xuechen's somewhat messy hair, and comforted him gently, "It will be fine."

"Sit down and rest." Su Ziku sat on the floor covering the sword wound on his arm, panting softly.

"Okay." Jin Yuan nodded, and Dian Xuechen supported each other and sat down against the tree trunk.

The two supporting people were hesitant about how to heal their wounds, when suddenly Su Ziku threw two bottles of wound medicine.

"How could you..."

"Feng'er asked me to take it before leaving Xunsi." Su Ziku said softly, "I guess he knew it all along.

As soon as these words came out, Jin Yuan and Dian Xuechen turned their gazes to Su Ziku in unison, in addition to being astonished, they were more puzzled.

Seeing that the two were stunned and silent, Su Ziku smiled weakly and said, "How about I use it first and help Dijiang test the medicine."

Dian Xuechen didn't respond, and looked at Su Ziku steadfastly, as if to find any clues in the latter.

"Don't think about it, he and I are about to bleed dry." Su Ziku said helplessly.

Dian Xuechen withdrew his gaze, handed a bottle of medicine to Su Ziku, then sat behind Jin Yuan, carefully helped him take off his clothes, pulled down the collar a little, and he could see the shocking wound, which made him unable to help There was a feeling of suffocation.

"Don't worry, it doesn't hurt." Jin Yuan comforted with a light smile, and lightly patted the back of Dian Xuechen's hand.

Dian Xuechen lowered his head without saying a word, his long temple hair covered all the expressions on his face, his slender hands gently applied the medicine to Jin Yuan, and gently blew on the hot wound to relieve the medicine The burning and stinging sensation, thousands of thoughts turned into the soreness and hotness in the eye sockets, melted into painful tears, soaked the face, and fell on Jinyuan's shoulder.

"Qing'an?" Jin Yuan slightly turned his head to look at Dian Xuechen, and unexpectedly bumped into Dian Xuechen's clear eyes full of tears.

Jin Yuan gently kissed away the tears from the corners of Dian Xuechen's eyes, raised a bright warm smile and said, "I'm really fine, let me hug you."

Dian Xuechen didn't say a word, leaned over to face Jin Yuan's wound, and carefully blew cold air.

Seeing that Dian Xuechen's mood had stabilized a lot, Jin Yuan looked at Su Ziku who had just received the medicine and asked, "Xiao Ku, are you alright?"

"But it hurts the flesh, no problem." Su Ziku said indifferently.

"Thank you." Ember Yuan said awkwardly.

"This is the first time you say thank you to me." Su Ziku looked straight at Jin Yuan, smiled and said, "Nandijiang."

Jin Yuan's eyes changed slightly, he didn't respond as if he was thinking about something.

"Why, you just ignored Nandijiang when I called you?" Su Ziku teased lightly.

"No." Jin Yuan felt unnatural, "When did you start thinking about..."

"The spirit of the remnant dream, and...the remnant snow on the sang, the soul and aura of the past are left here, maybe these auras have awakened the memory of those who are me and not me." Su Ziku glanced at Jin Yuan, " You should have recognized me by now."

"Confirmation, it was only half a month ago." Jin Yuan sighed softly and replied, "You also know that You Ming is Qi Fengyu, right?"

When mentioning Qifengyu, Su Ziku fell silent and did not answer.

"The most urgent task is to return to the ancient pool." Jin Yuan said.

"Let's find the way back to Gutan after the drug has passed." Su Ziku agreed, and he smiled leisurely and teased, "I'm afraid I can't remember the way. Di Jiang should still know it."

"We're leaving now, time is running out." Jin Yuan said solemnly and helped Dian Xuechen up.

"White tiger and seven nights." Su Ziku also stood up and said, he clearly remembered everything in the burial in his previous life.It was just in this place, from coming in to going out, he and Qi Fengyu were completely deadlocked.

Jin Yuan smiled desolately: "Go east." After saying that, he held Dian Xuechen tightly and walked ahead to lead the way.