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"Quan Ling!" Ci Xue exclaimed, everyone looked at this side and stopped moving.

Quan Ling, and Gong Shucheng behind her, stood there, looking at this side calmly.The two held hands, Quan Ling said: "Sister Cixue, from now on, we, Feiyue Island, and you will not owe each other any more."

"Quan Ling! What are you doing!" Ci Xue yelled, but before she could stop her, she saw Quan Ling and Gong Shucheng looking at each other, smiling, and then a handful of silver needles flew out. After the silver needle flew out, it should have poked everyone on the opposite side, but those silver needles seemed to have eyes, and they could change direction in mid-air, only to fly towards Xi Le and the others!

For a moment, Nangongci and Cixue only felt a strong airflow whistling past, densely packed sharp silver needles brushing past their ears, Huiwei, Jinghao and Qiongju didn't dodge in time, less than a second , became a living target, and was killed by the needle alive.

"Damn it!" Although Xi Le and the other six escaped, they were also seriously injured.

"Using true energy to control objects?! Quan Ling and Gongshucheng, you, use your internal force to force out true energy?! But, if you consume true energy like this, you will die..." Before Ci Xue finished speaking, she saw Quan Ling and Gongshucheng both fell to the ground, their hands still holding each other.

From ancient times to the present, people have only heard of a person who can use internal force to control objects at will. He has never specialized in cultivating a certain kind of weapon, and every flower and grass is a weapon.

That person is Pei Yimo who has practiced "White Plum and Jade Hairpin" to the top.

But Quanling and Gongshucheng sacrificed their lives in exchange for a temporary explosion!

"Damn it!" Xi Le cursed secretly, pulled out a few needles on her leg, saw Hui Wei, Qiong Ju and Jing Hao died instantly, everyone was injured to varying degrees, and ran a few steps with all her strength, Knock Nangongran on the back of the neck hard, and run away with him!

Seeing that Xi Le had taken the hostages, the other six retreated as quickly as possible. Ci Xue also tried her best to chase after them, but it was just the kind of small sword wound that she didn't care about at all, and she ran away in pain because of the poisonous hair. She couldn't even run a few steps, so she had to stop, sweating continuously.

Very powerful poison.

Ci Xue sat down on the spot and took a closer look around the wound. The skin had already started to turn black. She walked quickly to the unconscious Nan Gongci, helped him to lean against An Qiyang, and checked his wound.

"Fu*k," she cursed viciously in a curse word that only she could understand, "Ci'er was injured too badly, plus this poison... I only suffered a slight injury and that's it, he should be hurt What is it like? This young man, for the sake of An Qiyang, even gave up his life..."

……

A few hours later, the next morning.

As soon as An Fengyue walked to the entrance of Feiyue Island's vermilion gate, she smelled a pungent smell. With her sensitive sense of smell, she immediately judged that it was poison.

Pushing open the door, An Fengyue saw a very shocking scene.

The bodies of the three women in white were stained red with blood, and a woman in a blue dress looked at her vigilantly, but her left arm was completely black.

"Ma'am, it's very offensive to break in directly. The little girl Qilin taught An Fengyue and came to find her elder brother An Qiyang, but she smelled something at the door, so she didn't knock on the door, fearing that something might happen."

"An Fengyue?" Ci Xue raised her eyebrows.

Heyue Building.

"How could this be... Madame, do you think there is no cure for this poison?" An Fengyue frowned after listening to Ci Xue's statement. She was sitting beside Nangong Ci's bed, looking at Nangong Ci whose skin was almost black all over. .

"Fengyue?!"

A familiar voice sounded, An Fengyue turned her head and found An Qiyang and a few others standing at the door.

"Brother." An Fengyue was not agitated, and responded, frowning again and carefully looked at Nangongci's festering wound.

"Are you awake?" Ci Xue looked at the surprised people at the door and smiled weakly.

Yangzhou, in a hotel room.

"I've heard that Cixue is not a fuel-efficient lamp. I didn't expect it to be so powerful." Odan touched the gauze on his hand and looked at Nangongran who was unconscious on the bed. "Yeah, we tried all our tricks, ten of us went up together, and she was able to hold her back. With this level of martial arts, but so low-key, we must get rid of it." It was Pei Jiu who answered, and Yan Sui and Ji Xi also nodded, but Yu Zan said: "Now that we have this kid named Nan Gongran, we are not afraid that we will not be able to get Tang Dao."

There is only Xi Le, who has not spoken, only sharp eyes, as if swearing: Allegiance to the leader, vowing to take back Tang Dao!

Feiyue Island.

"What?!" Everyone also heard all the things Ci Xue said. Wen Shuangqing was hugged by Nangong Kai, and she couldn't believe that Ran'er was taken away. Nangong Kai walked to Ci Xue, looking at Ci Xue with distress... …

An Qiyang looked at Nangongci, who was seriously injured on the bed, with mixed feelings. He suddenly wanted to cry. After so many years and so much, it was the first time that he wanted to cry because someone was kind to him. It was not because he was touched, but because of something else. Some unspeakable feelings.

Later he realized that he loves him beyond redemption.

Suddenly An Fengyue spoke, interrupting An Qiyang's thoughts: "I can cure this poison."

Everyone's eyes lit up.

"Fengyue, is it true? Really? Hurry up, we must save him!" An Qiyang himself didn't realize how anxious he was at the moment, An Fengyue knew what Ci Xue said, " "Ci'er" means Pei Buci, originally he didn't want to help him detoxify, so he simply died like this, saving himself the energy for revenge, who knew that the one who was most anxious was actually the elder brother who was bent on revenge?

Although she couldn't understand it, An Fengyue still couldn't see the pain of her only relative. After hesitating for a moment, she said, "Okay. But, I need..." After An Fengyue said the names of a long list of herbs, An Fengyue Qi Yang had already rushed out, and within a short while, everything she needed was on the table.

After An Fengyue and others processed these herbs in different ways according to different purposes, she mixed some of the ingredients together to make pills, and some of them were put in medicine pots and asked Wen Shuangqing to fry them, while others were Wipe it on a cloth and stick it directly on the wounds of Cixue and Nangongci.

Cixue did not feel the pain as imagined after applying the medicine, but a very cool feeling. After taking some pills and drinking a bowl of bitter Chinese medicine, she gradually felt that the wound did not hurt. At night, when the gauze was removed, the color of the arm had returned to normal, and the wound had begun to heal.

An Qiyang and An Fengyue stayed to take care of Nangongci, while the others were busy burying the corpses. In the end, only An Qiyang and the others were left in the entire Heyue Building.

"I thought you would have killed him long ago." An Fengyue changed the medicine on Nangongci's shoulder, and fed him some pills. His injury was too serious, unlike Ci Xue, who was almost healed at night. At night, Nangong Ci was still in a coma.

"I kept him... because of "White Plum and Jade Hairpin"."

"Even if he's dead, we can go to Luomei Sect to find him. Why were you so anxious just now?"

"Ah? I..." An Qiyang looked at An Fengyue and felt that she seemed to have changed: "Fengyue, what's wrong with you? You've always been so...serious." In his impression, his sister is definitely cheerful and sunny, But when he met her, she didn't even change her expression.

"Brother, uncle and aunt are both dead."

"Varied……"

"It's Lin Qiuhan! You know that my uncle is suffering from tuberculosis, and only the seven-day grass on Mount Hua can save him. However, my aunt and I met Lin Qiuhan. He killed my aunt, and my uncle died because there was no medicine. I almost died too. In Lin Qiuhan's hands!"

It's the Demon Flame Sect again!

"That's why I'm here." When An Fengyue talked about Lin Qiuhan, her tone was full of murderous intent, which surprised An Qiyang. Because of her hatred, her sister seemed to be a completely changed person.