Ingenuity

Chapter 59 Dungeon

The poison of breaking love hit Qingyan's chest hard amidst the sound of the huge waves again and again, he clenched his fists hidden in the wide cuffs with all his strength, his eye circles were reddened, and he couldn't hum a single syllable.

A pious attitude and absolute surrender are the highest loyalty that the soldiers present can give.

Qingyan's mouth was bitter, and he almost shed tears; such a big emotional fluctuation dragged him into the abyss, and he suffered bone-piercing pain, Qingyan seemed to be torn in half starting from the internal organs from the inside out, smashed The soldiers kept shouting and waiting, Qingyan heard it in his ears, and felt that his eardrums would bleed.

"younger brother!"

I don't know who suddenly yelled such a sentence, Qingyan was wondering if he had fainted, when he saw a person from far and near, passing by the kneeling crowd and stepping on the wall.

The shouts of the soldiers were cut off because of this sound.

The sudden silence made Qingyan feel uncomfortable, the man flew close to him, stood in front of him to block Qingyan's sight, pulled him into his arms, and said with a trembling voice, "Brother... .My brother finally... finally found you!"

After being excited for a while, the man who claimed to be the elder brother let go of the green salt and said softly to the soldiers who were still kneeling outside the door: "Everyone go down, I will catch up with my virtuous brother."

The soldiers didn't respond, the guard in the room suddenly raised his head and glanced at Qingyan; Qingyan calmed down after such a stir, opened his mouth and sighed as gently as possible, "Go down."

"Yes!"

The soldiers disappeared quickly and orderly, and the guards in the house stepped out of the door and closed the door for them from the outside.

The elder brother held the hand on Qingyan's shoulder hard, pulled Qingyan back to his line of sight, looked down at him with red eye circles, "It's been two years, and they still only listen to you."

Qingyan didn't make a sound, brushed his hand away and sat down at the table, poured himself a cup of tea first, and then added another one for him, sipping it calmly.

Qingti couldn't make up her mind for a while, so she hesitated and sat on the chair next to Qingyan, took a sip of tea, "Where have you been these two years?"

Qingyan looked calm on the surface, but in fact he couldn't make up a single sentence in his heart; this duck has driven him to the rack, what can he say?What should I say?The poison is still attacking, the cold sweat is still flowing, and it is difficult to speak, let alone use your brain to deal with others.

Qingti stared at him for a while, then stood up suddenly and touched his forehead, "Sweat so much? Fever?"

Qingyan pushed his hand away feebly, "It's kind of burning."

Qingti's face turned serious, and she walked away, "I'll find a doctor for you!"

"No need." Qingyan didn't dare to let others touch her body, "Slight illness, just sleep and it will be fine."

"No way!" Qingyan grabbed his wrist helplessly, "I need to rest now, I'll talk about it when I wake up."

Qing Ti hesitated for a moment, then called the guard who had been guarding the door, "Nan Xun, go get some hot water."

Hearing this name, Qingyan came to his senses, waved his hands and said: "No need, come here, and help me undress."

Nan Xun obediently accompanied Qingyan to the bedside, and undressed him. Qingyan was taking off his outer shirt. From the corner of her eye, she saw that Qingti hadn't left yet. She blinked her eyes slowly and raised her eyebrows to ask. Qingti understood what he meant, and then After a few orders, he left.

Hearing the sound of footsteps walking away, Qingyan turned around and grabbed Nan Xun's wrist, leaned over and whispered in his ear: "Go... go to Zhuangfu to find Jiang Chengzi! Other than that, no one else is allowed to enter my house !"

Qingyan vented her force on the bed, the poisonous fire attacked her heart, it seemed to be more rapid than the first attack, the poison that Qingyan had suppressed just now charged up a thousand times again, Qingyan spit out a mouthful of black blood on the bed On the ground, the skin that was bitten by insects hurts and itches for a while, and the heart is even more painful like a rupture; the painful blue veins climbed up the forehead terribly, and the face was flushed.

Pain, pain, pain!

It was obvious that the pain was going to kill him the next moment, but he couldn't pass out, so he could only stay awake and taste the feeling that life would be worse than death!However, for a quarter of an hour, this heart-piercing pain seemed to have lasted on him for years, before Qingyan lay crooked on the bed covered in cold sweat. It's as if it's just been pulled out of the water.There was still black blood at the corner of Qingyan's mouth that hadn't solidified yet, but he didn't even have the strength to wipe it off; all the strength from the strands of his hair to the caps of his toes was exhausted, and Qingyan was finally able to pass out as he wished.

When he woke up again, Nan Xun was lying on the side of the bed staring at him with empty eyes. Qingyan glanced at him and saw Jiang Chengzi sitting on his heels with his knees on his knees, his head bowed, his elbows firmly in front of his eyes, and his shoulders swaying. Shrugging, as if crying.

Qingyan seems to have returned to the world from purgatory, at this moment, she doesn't know how relaxed she is, but she can't help but laugh at him, "I'm in a hurry to cry before I die? Promise."

"Young master!" Jiang Chengzi wiped away his tears and raised his head, knelt and rubbed his knees to Qingyan's bed in a moment of impatience, "Are you alright?!"

"Yeah." Qingyan signaled him to stand up.Unable to exert any strength, Qing Yan simply lay down, "Scared?"

Nan Xun just came back to his senses, and said in a muffled voice, "Young master... what kind of poison is this!"

When he came back from looking for Jiang Chengzi, he saw a pool of black blood on the ground, Qingyan was drenched and fell asleep, his breathing was so weak that it sometimes stopped, and the two of them bumped into each other's head in a panic, what did Nanxun hear? Those who bought Qingyan didn't dare to ask anyone to look at them, so they had to keep their eyes open without blinking.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Chengzi told Nan Xun what had happened in the past few days. There was more than one kind of poison on Qingyan's body, he lost all his martial arts, and had no memory of the past. These successive blows almost made Nan Xun spit out a mouthful of blood, no wonder they The lord of the city is contrary to his usual gentleness and indifference; if he hadn't looked at the birthmark on Qingyan's waist covered with scars, he would really have thought that Qingyan was someone else.

Qingyan closed her eyes, "There is no cure for the poison. I'm tired now, so I don't want to say more, I'll listen to you."

Nan Xun reacted, "After the young master's accident, the deputy city took over the dungeon; the northern kingdom was sending troops to attack at that time, and the entire army in the southern city was wiped out. Seeing the attack entered the city, the dungeon had no choice but to swallow all the northern soldiers, exposing their whereabouts. The Southern Emperor has the Northern Kingdom on his back, and the underground city is already mired and exhausted."

After Nan Xun described the thrilling content in a flat tone, Qingyan finally understood the general idea.

Compared with the North Kingdom, Nancheng is indeed a small city that is not worth mentioning. The entire city can only be as big as the three cities in the Upper North Kingdom. Compared with the Four Kingdoms, Nancheng is indeed the weakest and pitiful one; , Nancheng is able to jump side by side with the Three Kingdoms, it does have its own reasons.

This principle is the underground city.

Nancheng is not big, but it is outstanding in heaven and earth, and its topography is unique. Because of this advantage, under this small city, the ancestors secretly built an incomparable and magnificent Qionglou Yuyu - the underground city

Qingyan was born in this dark dungeon, and he is one of the successors of the dungeon; except that Qingyan was released on the ground at the age of 16, and only two years ago when the dungeon was defeated by the enemy, he was caught up. After falling off the cliff, only then can you truly be in the world.

The underground city is actually a city of crystal mines. The Nancheng is really amazing. It is really the tip of the iceberg, but there is a beautiful ice and snow kingdom hidden under the water; the underground city is built underground, and there is nothing else on the ground. Two differences, people born in the underground city have sensitive five senses and fair skin, which is also the reason for living underground all year round. People born here have only one purpose.

Born for Nancheng.

There was an earthquake in Nancheng more than a hundred years ago, and the crystal mine was accidentally discovered after the ground collapsed. This epic feat began at that time. It was built in the generation of Qingyan's ancestors; 20-year-old Qingyan.

Since Qingyan became the city lord, the underground city Taimin'an, his father was excellent, his temperament was gentle, his martial arts was peerless, and he was loved by the soldiers. Everything was fine, but unfortunately, no matter how low-key, excellent things are attached to them that are coveted by others. Two years ago, Qingyan's father died in the hands of others, Qingyan's family was hunted down, and the dungeon has been stared at by people for the past two years, and it is really in danger.

There are more details. Qingyan's dazed head could no longer listen. Nanxun was still uttering one sentence after another. Qingyan only listened to it as a lullaby, and fell asleep with her head tilted.

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