"Zhan Zhao."

Someone is calling him.Someone is calling him?Someone is calling him... Could it be Yutang?No, Yutang, a mouse, doesn't call him by his first and last name.Zhan Zhao raised his eyes in a daze, and after a moment of trance, he realized that the person in front of him was Feng Suqi. "Master Feng..." As he spoke, his voice was so hoarse that it didn't resemble his original voice.

Feng Suqi's face was stern, but he remained calm and did not lose his way. "Zhan Zhao, if you want to save him, listen to me carefully."

save him?Can it be saved?With a simple sentence and a hammer, Zhan Zhao, who couldn't figure out the north, was knocked awake, and the tenacity in his bones sprouted from the child's young body.Zhan Zhao immediately stopped his thoughts of hurting the spring and autumn and complaining about the sky and the sky, wiped away the tears with a wave of his sleeve, and nodded heavily, "Yes."

In the past few days, Bai Yutang has been assisted by Zhan Zhao to forge the meridians, while Feng Suqi has to expend all his energy and energy to reinfuse Bai Yutang's meridians.On the one hand, the replacement is suppressed, on the other hand, the casting is stable, and the two-pronged approach does not allow for errors.Zhan Zhao spent [-] minutes remembering what Feng Suqi said. With his early roots of wisdom, he faintly suspected the mystery inside, and asked a little hesitantly, "Master Feng, then you..."

"You don't have to worry about the rest. It's not too late, let's start. Do you still want to delay him?" Feng Suqi still spoke coldly and without emotion, and all her tenderness seemed to have been lost in the past.

Zhan Zhao didn't dare to delay, glanced at the other three who were half-dead and had no time to be distracted, and gently straightened Bai Yutang who was soaked in blood.Opposite is Feng Suqi, this cold and beautiful woman raises her eyes to meditate, with pearls and dew in her eyes.After closing his eyes, he returned to his indifferent look.

Solitary breath magic power, pure internal force.Genuine Qi flows through every acupuncture point of the twelve meridians and the eight meridians, stealing the sky and changing the sun by moistening things silently and imperceptibly.Walk through the mud ball, pass through the tail, pass through the purple palace, and sink into the sea.Poor and less yin and less yang, clearing yin, liver yang and gallbladder.Bai Yutang's face was still as pale as snow, but he finally came back after taking a breath.

Day and night, a whole day, twelve hours.

This time was really exhausting, Zhan Zhao was already sweating profusely and was on the verge of falling, and he survived with a single thought.There are no engravings in the cave, but the time can only be estimated by looking at the skylight outside the cave.

Lu Huaimo took this opportunity to display his pinnacle of bluff and deceit, and easily coaxed the help of the Big Dipper couple, who also seized the opportunity to heal and recover.Three well-known masters of the rivers and lakes in the universe face off against two young children with yellow hair, and it is clear at a glance who wins and who loses.Lu Huaimo counted the bargaining chips in his hands, and laughed like a fox with wicked eyebrows and mouse eyes.

According to Zhan Zhao's original cultivation base, although the seven-day pulse casting will not damage the foundation, he still needs to retreat for a month and a half to cultivate his health and rest.After Feng Suqi practiced the Dafa alone, Zhan Zhao was spared the pain of being broken or disabled.However, Zhan Zhao is young after all, and at the moment, he already feels that he is unable to do what he wants and is quite struggling.

After endless calls, Bai Yutang's ink-colored eyelashes trembled slightly against the pale eyelids.

Zhan Zhao is facing Bai Yutang.This tremor as light as a feather exploded in Zhan Zhao's heart that was crying with joy.Lost and found again, who can understand the bitterness and joy in it.Zhan Zhao withdrew his true energy, and clasped Bai Yutang's arms firmly with his backhand.Lips and tongue trembled slightly, turned around a hundred times, as if calling, but also as if whispering: "Yutang..."

Feng Suqi smiled faintly, her body softened and she fell to the ground with a bang.

The beauty of the face faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the suet skin dried into yellow and wrinkled remnants, folded into rolls like waterfall green silk, sticking dryly to the bony cheekbones.Really, the beauty is dead in an instant.I have never been so strenuous, but my thoughts have never been so light.In a trance, the young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes galloped his horse, reined in his horse and turned around and raised his lips and smiled.

The spring scenery in March is also incomparable to the current style.

"Master Feng—" Zhan Zhao leaped to Feng Suqi's side, and witnessed the terrifying journey from beautiful face to old age in an unimaginable way.His knees softened, and his right hand slapped on the stone to try to support it, creating a tiny crack.

Feng Suqi pulled a smile, which was a bit uglier than crying.The eyes met Zhan Zhao first, and then passed directly over his shoulder.

Bai Yutang was standing right behind Zhan Zhao, his pale face full of disbelief.He's just a naive child, no matter how smart he is, he's tossed about by the earth-shaking changes after waking up from a ignorant sleep.With a slight frown, he murmured, "Master...Fu?"

Without saying a word, Zhan Zhao pulled Bai Yutang to his side, breathed out deeply the feelings of restraining the earth-shattering, and said, "Master Feng, saved us." Master Feng replaced our lives with her own.As for her, the oil is exhausted, and no matter how skilled she is, she will never be able to recover.

The clear tears were like a torrent bursting a bank, Bai Yutang clenched his teeth so as not to let out any tears, his pale lower lip turned blue under the biting of his teeth.Although he didn't know much about it, he knew that this bad woman who put on a dirty face and did dirty things all day long was going to die in order to save him.The little hand put on Feng Suqi's arm, and touched the fragile hand bone through the empty sleeve.

"Bai Yutang..." Feng Suqi whispered, his voice hoarse.All the feelings of seeking death, seeking life, suffering, great hatred and deep hatred are only pinned on these three words in the end.Three words, tens of thousands of weights, all the thoughts of the woman's eighteen twists and turns bear on each other.

These three characters slashed open Bai Yutang's strong-willed manly appearance, and the little milk baby finally opened his mouth and cried.He hugged Feng Suqi's arm tightly, calling out to master over and over again, his voices linked together.I used to be very reluctant, but now I don't have much time to call.

Feng Suqi feels that his fate conflicts with that of children, and he can only make children cry but not make people laugh, so this long-term responsibility can only be pushed to Zhan Zhao.Besides, there are more important things to explain.Feng Suqi struggled to look sideways, his cloudy eyes looked at Zhan Zhao.Zhan Zhao sniffed his nose and nodded steadily like an upright man, leaned forward and pricked up his ears, and carefully wrote down the words that had little to do with dying.

Feng Suqi's dry lips and teeth parted, his voice was as thin as a mosquito's foot, only Zhan Zhao could hear it. "Hidden Vein, don't let anyone know about it." Any two words were bitten very strangely, causing hissing noises.After saying that, the slender neck could no longer bear the weight, and it tilted heavily to the side.

Zhu Yan withered, Fanghun went west.

Bai Yutang was crying, tears scorched his cheeks, and the tear stains were like two pens written by Yan Lugong.The crying was depressing, muffled and intense, like the sound of drumsticks wrapped in silk cloth.Tears run dry, apart from sadness, there are more complex meanings.This mourning pulled out Bai Yutang, who had been carefully cared for by others in the treasure chest, and exposed him to the outside, making him feel the pain of powerlessness and eternal farewell.

It's time for the benevolent and righteous people to make their debut.Lu Huaimo sighed heavily, and said, "Dead people cannot come back to life, so bury her."

Lu Huaimo stood tall and erect, his folding fan swaying slightly.Looking with Zhan Zhao's eyes, he could just see a mole on his jaw.If a drop of black ink is tapped on Shengxuan.Hidden veins, don't let anyone know.Among all these people, should Lu Huaimo be counted?Or, this person is emphatically referring to Lu Huaimo.Zhan Zhao was startled, bowed his head and continued to cry.

"Teacher and apprentice, let's bury it properly. Xiao Qi was disturbed by obsession in life, and I hope that after death, he can... hey..." Lu Huaimo stretched out his hand to support Bai Yutang.

Zhan Zhao hurriedly wiped off the tears and took Bai Yutang from Lu Huaimo's hand, taking advantage of the danger, he tightened his index finger and thumb to walk half an inch through the two layers of cloth.Bai Yutang's body heaving up and down due to sobbing paused, and the hand hidden in his sleeve pinched Zhan Zhao's thigh fiercely, which made Zhan Zhao grin his teeth and dare not make a sound, lest others would see the clue.

Each other, understand each other.Zhan Zhao is telling him to be careful.

Under Sun Kui's glaring gaze, Lu Huaimo used a single-hook sickle as a hoe to use.Don't look at Lu Huaimo's appearance as a scholar. It's not that he doesn't work hard and doesn't distinguish between grains and grains. He dug a deep hole in a short time.Ice, snow and mud poured down like rain, and the wind traced back to the dust in the Tianluan Mountains.There is no tombstone, no inscription, but a pretty little white flower emerges from the refilled soil.The flower stem is slender, soft and not broken.

"master……"

Zhan Zhao surrounded Bai Yutang from behind, and whispered into his ear, "Yutang, Master Feng is watching you." Maybe it was all the time, or it could be all the time.However, whether it is every moment or all the time, the existence in the heart is existence, and the love in the heart is close at hand.

Bai Yutang remained silent for a long while, then clenched his fists for a long time and said, "I want to practice martial arts well, and be a great hero who punishes evil, promotes good, eradicates traitors and helps the weak. Everything I do is the word 'righteousness'. In this way, Master You will be happy to see it."

Zhan Zhao hugged him even tighter, and responded in a muffled voice, "Yes."

Bai Yutang's voice suddenly dropped, and he choked up and said, "But, it's really uncomfortable." His world was straightforward and pure, and a large piece of Feng Suqi was picked off immediately when he died.The related memory was originally a topic that I talked about after dinner, but at this time it became white salt sprinkled on the wound.

In the early spring, the world is already at its beginning, but the Tianluan Mountains are still filled with ice and snow.The sizzling cold wind was biting, whizzing and rolling up the sparse snow.Zhan Zhao was speechless, he could only protect him in front of his chest, protecting him from the chilly wind and snow.I am here, he promised in his heart, I will always be here until you grow up, until you are strong enough to stand alone in the dangerous arena.

Bai Yutang flinched towards Zhan Zhao, and was extremely quiet.

Lu Huaimo held a giant scythe in one hand and a folding fan in the other, and the gentleness of brushing his face with his sleeves seemed a bit nondescript.He sighed three times and turned around a hundred times, "Your beauty is unlucky, God is jealous of her beauty." He raised his foot and wanted to get closer, but who knew that the little flower had a spirituality and suddenly turned upside down, after a slight start, it retreated back calmly.

Zhan Zhao glanced at the pair of Big Dippers watching not far away, and asked in a low voice, "Master Lu, can we defeat the pair of Big Dippers and escape now?"

Lu Huaimo sighed and shook his head.

"The Beidou couple's kung fu is so good in front of them, even Master Lu can't do anything about it?" Zhan Zhao asked without hesitation.

"To be honest, Mr. Lu has been restrained by them, and he is really a useless person," Lu Huaimo smiled wryly, and sighed, "The two couples of the Big Dipper have an incomparable understanding of each other, and the combination of sickles and thorns is enough to rank among the top martial arts masters. Mrs. Lu is not good at learning, Let you fall into the hands of the Yinshan Sect."

Zhan Zhao asked without hesitation: "Where's Master? Yinshan teaches people to dare to go to Tianluan, Master will definitely not let them off lightly."

Lu Huaimo let out another breath, and said: This time the Yinshan Sect made a large-scale invasion, and the methods they used were extremely vicious.The head of the sect wanted to ensure that Tianluan couldn't open his hand, so he ordered Xiao Qi and me to rescue you.Now not only failed to save you from fire and water, Xiao Qi died again.Lu is ashamed, and usually has a vain name. "

"Master Lu, don't blame yourself." Zhan Zhao pondered for a moment, and said, "It's just now, what should I do?"

"Don't panic, the boat will be straight when it arrives at the bridge. But Zhaoer, what kind of poison did you suffer from? Why did you spend seven days in the Toad Cave to get rid of the poison?" Unlike Lin Qingyin, who is a living "Compendium of Hundred Poisons", he can tell who is ugly Yinmao with one hand.

The fact that Bai Yutang possesses the hidden vein is extremely secret, except for Yan Xilai, Xia Yuqi, Zhan Zhao, and Bai Yutang, no one else knows about it.Feng Suqi discovered it when he saved Bai Yutang with the solitary method.When Lu Huaimo asked about this, Zhan Zhao was naturally full of hype with a gentle face, half-truth and half-false, and almost burst into tears.

"Seven days? Then after today..."

Bai Yutang nestled in Zhan Zhao's arms, sniffled and said, "I still owe one day."

Lu Huaimo pondered for a while, and said: "Lu went to discuss with the Beidou couple, but I hope we can fight for another day. You can get rid of the poison first, and don't worry about the rest."

When Lu Huaimo walked away, Bai Yutang asked in a low voice: "Mao Er Mao Er, can Master Lu give us this day? Why do I feel that he speaks insincerely, a bit like a bad guy."

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