Suifang

Lie Yanzhu is the flower of hell, the fire poison eats the muscles and bones, every inch of the skin is burning like a fire, the pain penetrates into the bone marrow, the bones clatter and clamor, obviously the pain is too much to live, but the consciousness is very clear, so clear that you can feel every heart-piercing tear Burning pain in the lungs.

Once the hunting bead germinates, it will entangle the host until death.

In the Qingxin Tower, Yan Xi said painfully: "Kill me..."

He was soaked in sweat, as if he had soaked in cold water. Fu Tanzhou and Jiang Hanshan held down his hands and feet, and Liushuang was applying needles.And Xia Suijin knelt in front of the door, with pale cheeks and a dazed expression, her forehead was bleeding, her mouth was bulging and she kept talking, and she could vaguely hear the words "save him" and "sorry".

At this time, a pair of boots stopped in front of him, and he raised his head tremblingly. When his red eyes saw the cold and angry face like a Rakshasa clearly, he shook his lips, but before he could make a sound, he only heard a "pop" He slapped his head and swung it down.

This slap was so heavy that Xia Suijin knelt for most of the night, already exhausted, so he fell on the bluestone slab covered with morning dew, weak and weak when he spoke:

"I, I'm not..."

He wanted to say, I didn't mean to.

...I want to say that he didn't know that it was the seed of Lieyanzhu.

But what's the use of saying it.

It's too late, too late...

Lieyanzhu has taken root and sprouted, and bloomed.

It is not poisonous, so there is no solution; it grows on the bottom of the lake under the glacier, once it blooms, it will never wither.

Xia Yanhui raised his arms high, and was about to slap them down again, cursing two words:

"Nie, son!"

Xia Suijin raised his face slightly, and let the palm come down, but a figure in white clothes jumped up from nowhere and stood in front of him, followed by a crisp sound, which stung his numb ears.

He said: "Get out of the way and let him fight."

The stiff face looked calm at this moment.He rolled his eyes, looked at Xia Yanhui slowly, and said:

"...I should hit, kill me."

Xia Yanhui's face was ashen, and the next moment he pulled out the sword at his waist with a murderous look, his face was as cold as the frost and snow of winter.

At this time, the door of Qingxin Building opened, Fu Tanzhou came out, and stopped in time:

"Prince Ming!—Yan Xi has woken up."

Xia Suijin woke up like a nightmare, her eyes widened, and she rushed in.

Jiang Hanshan was also covered in cold sweat, slumped on the chair and poured tea, complaining in his mouth: "I've been so busy, I can only drink overnight herbal tea. I said Yanxi, you have been calling the wind and rain in the court all your life, and you are also in the martial arts. What else is there to regret?"

Yan Xi leaned weakly on the soft pillow, her blue hair turned white overnight, and on her forehead was a very bewitching and gorgeous Lie Yanzhu flower.His face was so pale that it was almost clear, and his pupils were brilliant. When he saw Xia Suijin entering the door, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and he said:

"You're right, there's nothing to regret. Jin'er, come here, why are you blushing?"

Xia Suijin sat by the bed, staring blankly at Yan Xi's white hair. When Yan Xi held his hand, he noticed that his father's hand was very thin and thin, and the blue veins on it were clearly visible; But it is ruddy.One hand was placed on his face, stroking very lightly, as if to rub away his pain.

Yan Xi frowned slightly, then turned to Xia Yanhui and asked, "Did you hit me?"

Xia Yanhui asked back: "Shouldn't he fight?"

"Shouldn't fight."

Yan Xi said resolutely: "This is my son, I'm not dead yet, so it's up to you."

"Yanxi!"

"Don't call me that. I'm your brother."

Xia Yanhui has an irritable and domineering personality. Hearing this, his complexion turned black, but he didn't do anything. Instead, he slammed the door angrily and walked out.

Jiang Hanshan: "Strange! Strange!"

Yan Xi looked at Xia Suijin's eyes tenderly and affectionately, and said, "I don't blame you. I didn't want a white-haired person to send a black-haired person, so I did this."

"Father, I..."

"You, you call me 'Father Emperor', so I have to take care of you no matter what!"

Yan Xi smiled comfortably, and then said:

"Jin'er, prepare a coffin."

Lie Yanzhu will not harm life, but the pain of Huodu is enough to drive Yanxi crazy.Yan Xi sat on the swing entwined with vines, closed his eyes slightly, and said weakly:

"Kill me."

It sounds like a joke.At this time, his long hair hanging on his shoulders was snow white, but his cheeks were even whiter, only the Lie Yanzhu on his forehead was gorgeous and enchanting, red like a spark.

Xia Suijin went to look for Liushuang, but Liushuang shook her head and said hesitantly, "Maybe Ah Shui's blood..."

It was as if a person about to drown grasped a life-saving straw, and an urgent life welled up in his heart.Xia Suijin had the joy of turning a desperate situation into life, so she ran to tell Fu Tanzhou.

"Can you find Ah Shui?"

Since the martial arts conference, there has been no news of Fu Tan in the entire martial arts world.

Xia Suijin said:

"Valley of Gods"

This is what Fu Lian once told him, and now, this is the last chance.

……

Xia Suijin thought Yan Xi was just joking about preparing a coffin, but when he returned to Qingxin Building, the coffin of golden nanmu had been placed in front of the door, and the weak and emaciated Yan Xi leaned on the coffin, his eyes were watching the hollow space inside. The pattern was rubbed with slender fingers.

His lips trembled slightly, and he suddenly said in a raving voice: "I don't want to die yet, Hui, help me."

Xia Suijin hid behind the sycamore tree. Xia Yanhui, who had returned from nowhere, stood not far away, looked at the coffin, then turned sharply to Yan Xi, and said bitterly, "How do you want me to save you? Take my coffin." Is your life worth yours, or is it a life and death couple on the road to Huangquan?"

Yan Xi was slightly stunned

"I'm going to go"

"What, what?" Yan Xi swayed, seemingly unbelievable, and said, "You, where are you going?"

"At the end of the world, look for the medicine that can save you."

"But, if I can't wait..."

"Jiang Hanshan will accompany you"

After finishing speaking, Xia Yanhui turned to leave.

Yan Xi hurriedly took steps, fingers in the air trying to grab something in vain.He was anxious and shouted:

"wait wait wait!"

Xia Yanhui stopped, but did not turn his head, and said, "What's the matter?"

Yan Xi looked like a child who did something wrong, lowered his head, twisted his fingers, and said, "I want to beg you, if I die and don't want to enter the imperial tomb, can you take me to Snow Country?"

"..."

"I want to be buried with Du Jing"

Then he said sadly:

"...this is my last request"

But the next moment, Xia Yanhui resolutely left without leaving a word.

Yan Xi laughed at himself, supported the coffin and sat down slowly, pressed his pale cheeks against the coffin, his face covered by his white hair showed a sentimental and affectionate smile, and said to himself:

"That's fine, Dujing, I don't owe you any more."

Xia Suijin behind the sycamore tree covered her eyes, and there was a faint stream of water between her fingers.