[Thunderbolt] Wandering without a home, where to return

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing that Tired Shoutian lifted the quilt but did not move, Mo Xunxing stepped forward impatiently, but the next moment he was as stunned as Tired Shoutian.

"Master's hand...how could it be like this?"

Mo Xunxing's exclamation woke up the sluggish Tired Shoutian, who gritted his teeth at Yuan Wuxiang who was unconscious and said: "We will settle the account when you wake up!"

Before he had time to think about what Juan Shoutian had to settle with his master, Mo Xunxing suddenly said with a wary face: "Someone disturbed the formation outside."

"You are here to protect Yuan Wuxiang, I will go and have a look."

Tired Shoutian stepped out of the misty rain and setting sun with a murderous aura all over his body. When he went outside, he saw Jiuzhijiaoxiong and others. I still had a bit of reason and didn't do it directly.

"What are you doing here?"

The cold taste, and the murderous aura all over his body, if it wasn't for the misty rain and setting sun here, if it wasn't for the series of events that just happened in the boxing area, the nine-fingered hero would almost want to punch that disgusting face with his fist on the spot superior.

But now he can't, so Nine Fingers Jiaoxiong turned his head to the side when he saw Tired Shoutian, and Lingxi Zhixia had to ask on his behalf: "We are here to care about the Yinbiao family, I don't know the Yinbiao family is now What's the matter?"

"Before you ask this question, wait...what is your position?" Juan Shoutian's eyes showed a cold and cold light, and the heavy pressure came out of him.

"Stand? If our answer makes you dissatisfied, is it possible that you will repeat what happened to Nanzong back then? One person and one sword, and then kill all the people here?" Nine Fingers Jiaoxiong sneered: "There was a Yinbi The head of the family dumped Yinbiao Xuanjie, even at the expense of his own martial arts, just to ensure that you can get out of Nanzong safely, and even not be held accountable afterwards. If you kill people here today, I don’t think the head of Yinbiao will do anything to you If you pursue it, you don't need to put on your pretentious and fake appearance."

Under the golden sleeves are Tired Shoutian's clenched fists. He has never heard why Yuan Wuxiang appeared in front of him like that back then. Yuan Wuxiang never said, so he never asked, and he didn't even dare to think about it , I can only tell myself repeatedly that the promise must be followed.

Now, the truth that he has been evading all this time has been exposed so mercilessly, an inexplicable hatred surged in Tired Shoutian's heart.

The inner demon reappeared, and in a trance, Tired Shoutian saw his friend standing in front of him again, covered in silver and red...

The sword energy was restless again, the temperature in the air was also gradually rising, and the formation formed by Yuan Wuxiang was also faintly floating at this time, which coincided with the tendency of exhausting the sword energy from the sky.

Nine Fingers Jiaoxiong was startled when he saw the changes in the formations around him, and an uncontrollable anger filled his heart. The dignified No. In order to keep a Tired Shoutian from hurting himself and destroying his name, it is even worse now than it was back then. Together with the moves of receiving the sky, the formation here will immediately echo under no one's control.

It can be seen from this that Yuan Wuxiang's desire to protect and reclaim the sky has almost reached the point of outrage.

Seeing the conflict, Lingxi Zhixia immediately shouted loudly: "This place is misty rain and setting sun. Since we were rescued by the leader of the Yinpu family, we are free to stand in this misty rain and setting sun. Please also invite the famous sword Wuming to watch in Yinbiao." In order to save the face of the Piao family, we will temporarily suspend the thunder."

Yuan Wuxiang... It's like the alarm bell hanging in the heart all the time. When it rings, it wakes up the person who is about to fall into the devil.

With one hand on his forehead, Tired Shoutian managed to gather his slack mind: "Yuan Wuxiang... Yuan Wuxiang is still in a coma, and I'm going to seek medical treatment."

"If you're looking for a doctor, why don't you let me go? At this moment, the emperor of medicine should be in a lonely boat."

After concentrating on the consonance and pointing fingers for a while, Tired Shoutian finally agreed: "Then I'll have to work." After finishing speaking, with a wave of his hand, he led the others into the misty rain and setting sun.

"I said Tired Shoutian... Who are these people?"

"Nan Xiuzhen is a man."

"Oh." Mo Xunzong was just about to nod and suddenly realized: "I said Tired Shoutian, are you out of your mind? Now that Master is like this, you still bring people from the Southern Sect into Misty Rain and Setting Sun, just in case Master What are you going to do if something goes wrong?"

"I believe Yuan Wuxiang's former junior was not the villain you said, right? Nine-fingered hero."

"Hmph, let's go outside and wait for my little sister to invite the emperor to treat me."

Mo Xunxing frowned and looked at the person who went out, then at Tired Shoutian, and finally at the master who was lying on the bed. He felt that his mind was in a state of confusion for a moment, and he couldn't understand what was going on now. The only thing he could do was It is to guard his master, and when the master wakes up, his doubts will naturally be answered by the master.

It has been three days since Yuan Wuxiang, who was expected to wake up by many people, regained consciousness again. As soon as he regained consciousness, he sighed for himself before he opened his eyes. It's not easy to explain at all.

"No, according to my calculations, I should wake up at this hour..."

He had heard, but an unfamiliar voice rang in his ears, Yuan Wuxiang suddenly opened his eyes, and the very gentle gaze that he had always shown outside was coldly pierced out without warning.

Not to mention the person who was frightened by this dead-looking gaze, even Tired Shoutian, who was not affected by this gaze, was also startled, completely deprived of the joy of his friend waking up, and hurriedly stepped forward to block Yuan Wuxiang. Gaze, and then without saying a word, just frowned and looked at him.

"Why does my friend look at me like this? Could it be that he doesn't recognize me?" Seeing his cold look reflected in Tired Shoutian's eyes, he couldn't help but lower his eyelids to cover the cold light that didn't fade away immediately, and smiled.

Tired Shoutian listened, and moved away from the seat in front of the bed: "Medical Emperor, does it mean that Yuan Wuxiang wakes up and he is fine?"

"My friend... When I wake up, it's fine if you don't greet me, but you actually talk to someone else first."

Tired Shoutian sneered silently at Yuan Wuxiang when he heard the words, then looked at Yitianzi and waited for his reply.

"Just wake up, it's just those arms..."

The medical emperor frowned, as if he was considering his words, and Yuan Wuxiang, who was lying on the bed, groaned again in his heart, he couldn't play happily anymore...

"Thank you, the doctor, but this is an old problem, and I dare not bother the doctor to worry about me anymore."

"The original has no homeland."

"My friend, I have my own body, and it's not good to bother others." Yuan Wuxiang smiled, but his eyes were unquestionably firm,

"Actually, even if you two want to bother me, I can't do anything. This is not my strong point, sorry."

"Where, it's Yuan Wuxiang who is sorry. I woke up and I'm still a little tired. Please forgive Yuan Wuxiang for not treating guests well."

"It's my negligence. You just woke up, you should rest more. We won't bother you. If you need it, you can still come to find me in the future."

"Thank you." After thanking the Emperor Medical, Yuan Wuxiang said to Mo Xunxing, "Xunzong, send the Emperor Medical for my teacher."

"Yes, sir, this way please."

"Please." The medical emperor bowed slightly to Tired Shoutian and Yuan Wuxiang, and took a special look at Tired Shoutian who was still focused on Yuan Wuxiang before turning and leaving.

"How is your health?" Everyone was gone, Tired Shoutian was silent for a while, the anger in his heart still hadn't overwhelmed his concern for Yuan Wuxiang, so he opened his mouth.

"Could it be that the emperor didn't explain my situation when I was unconscious?"

"When did there become so many temptations between you and me? Yuan Wuxiang, what are you thinking?"

"The truth?" Yuan Wuxiang smiled, and his missing arms gradually solidified under the eyes of Tired Shoutian, then got out of bed, and asked casually while straightening his clothes: "Tired Shoutian, do you want to tell the truth?" Do you really want to listen? Even after listening, there will be no more entanglement between you and me, or even possible enmity?"

"you!"

"I'm waiting for your answer."

"You..." After several struggles, Tired Shoutian finally sank, but his expression was unwilling to move away from Yuan Wuxiang's face: "At least, let me know what's going on with your body, Yuan Wuxiang...brother ... just to make me feel at ease?"

Yuan Wuxiang was suffocated, he thought that Juan Shoutian would insist on asking for an answer, and he also thought that Juan Shoutian would compromise and leave silently, but he never thought that he would face such a posture of Tired Shoutian... …

Even in the past, when he insisted on going alone and even deviated from the original path, and his hands were stained with the blood of his comrades, although this person never gave up on himself, he never showed such an expression close to pleading.

It shouldn't be!His Tired Shoutian shouldn't show such an expression, no one can break this man's arrogance, no one can make him lower his proud head, even if the instigator is himself!

Yuan Wuxiang Mo Lan's pupils suddenly burst into hostility, and Tired Shoutian, who had been looking directly at him, immediately noticed his strange appearance.

"Friend?"

"Sorry, friend." Yuan Wuxiang raised his hand to cover his eyes, and at the same time cover the sudden hostility.

"You never have to say sorry to me." Pulling down Yuan Wuxiang's hand covering his eyes, Tired Shoutian took all the anger and pain in his eyes into his eyes: "Yuan Wuxiang, no matter what, I will always be there around you."

"Beside me..." murmured repeatedly, looking at Chi Chi's handsome face, Yuan Wuxiang was temporarily bewitched to move his four lips closer together, and then they pressed together.

At the moment of bonding, the almost intoxicated person suddenly woke up and pushed Jian Shoutian away: "I..."

"There is no homeland..."

"Sorry, buddy, I woke up, and my soul is still unstable, so let me be alone."

"...Okay, I'll wait for you outside."

"...Thank you."

Tired Shoutian walked to the door, looked back at Yuan Wuxiang who hid his face again: "My friend, as if I'm sorry, you and I don't need this thank you, no matter what, I will always be by your side."

Hearing the sound of the door being completely closed, Yuan Wuxiang slowly let go of his hand, there was no trace of pain and struggle on that handsome face, only a trace of hostility lingered in his heart, and the handsome smile was also covered by this The taint of hostility appears to be full of evil spirits.

The author has something to say:

I saw that Tired Shoutian was crying like frost→_→Jian Shoutian said, Tired and she suffered all kinds of grievances for me... I laughed, I don't know how embarrassing it is for Yinbiao to be the head of the family!