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When Fu Tinghuan woke up for the first time, one eye saw billowing thick blackness, and the other eye saw deep red inflammation.

He was in a daze, feeling like he was in flames at one moment, and frost at another.

Then he saw a hand stretched out in front of him.

The hand was scarred and bloody, and the deepest part of the wound was not a bone, but a few traces of flesh hanging from the bone.

Although he is no longer in human form, this hand is very familiar.

It was Xiao Jianshen's hand.

Fu Tinghuan couldn't help but sighed.

This tone attracted Xiao Jianshen's attention.

At this moment, the two of them hadn't escaped from the fire yet.

But now that he has fallen down the cliff smoothly, the surrounding sea of ​​fire is no longer an obstacle, the only thing to worry about is Fu Tinghuan's injuries.Therefore, when he found that the person in his arms had opened his eyes, even though he was still surrounded by thick smoke and flames, he immediately cheered up and stopped: "Are you awake?"

But Fu Tinghuan didn't speak, only looked at Xiao Jianshen carefully for a long time, and then sighed again.

Xiao Jianshen felt that something was wrong just now, and was thinking about what was wrong, when he heard the other party say: "Did I save you after all, anyway, it's not bad to be a pair of mandarin ducks with the same fate."

Misunderstood!Xiao Jianshen was about to tell the other party that neither of them actually died, but before the words came out, the other party said to himself: "It's just that the Wangchuan River on the Huangquan Road, the Naihe Bridge under the Wangchuan River, and the Wangxiangtai at the head of the Naihe Bridge. The Sansheng Stone by the Wangxiang Terrace...why can't I see any of them now? There is no such thing as black and white impermanence...Could it be that this is all a lie spread by the world?"

After saying this, Fu Tinghuan didn't give Xiao Jianshen a chance to answer, and continued: "It doesn't matter if there is such a thing as Wangchuan River Naihe Bridge, but if there is no Sansheng Stone, what should we do? A hundred lives?"

Xiao Jianshen was slightly moved, and was about to answer the conversation, when he heard the other party say:

"If there is an afterlife, I wish this life after life..."

The breath in Fu Tinghuan's chest was exhausted, and now he was surrounded by thick smoke from the flames, and he felt a little unsustainable.

Xiao Jianshen immediately imitated the time when he just fell off the cliff, lowered his head and kissed Fu Tinghuan, and slowly passed the breath of true energy in his chest.

The first time there was too much emotion, and the two immediately parted lips after the rescue; but this time was the second time, Xiao Jianshen had calmed down, and involuntarily lingered for a while, and then he exhausted his inner strength little by little. From the beginning, I look forward to Fu Tinghuan's next words.

Fu Tinghuan got this breath, and immediately recovered.He was not really sober at this time, so he was not confused by Xiao Jian's deep kiss.I saw his lips were reddish, his face was relaxed, and he said slowly: "May I be a man and a king and a woman, and I will prepare a hundred miles of red makeup for you——and then you will give birth to me one, two, three, four, five, six, seven." A child, I can teach you all the supernatural powers, thousands of miles of land—"

Xiao Jianshen: "..."

This ups and downs are like falling off a cliff!

He said angrily: "You should continue to sleep."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and gently squeezed Fu Tinghuan's neck, which made the chattering person in his arms fall into a deep sleep again.

Fu Tinghuan lay comfortably in Xiao Jianshen's arms again.

Once the effect of Spring Cicada Gu disappeared, Xiao Jianshen didn't even need to dodge more in this sea of ​​flames. He only needed a stroke of inner strength to generate a strong wind around him, and he forced the raging flames five steps away.

He walked out step by step with the person in his arms, and the surrounding flames seemed to surrender to his feet, and they parted from the middle obediently and respectfully, and retreated silently to the two sides.

When Xiao Jian got out of the sea of ​​fire, the gunpowder smoke had fallen behind him, and the bright red slowly receded. The green grass leaves, the thick brown tree trunks, and the blue sky all returned to their original colors one by one.

Only then did Xiao Jianshen lower his head and take a look at Fu Tinghuan.

There is an endless flow of internal energy pouring into the opponent's heart veins from his hand, the opponent's breathing has stabilized at this moment, and the tranquility on his face is more popular than before, and that handful was released when it fell off the cliff The long hair that came was falling from the crook of his arms, swaying with his forward steps, it was so cute.

Xiao Jianshen let out a breath first, it was a breath of relief.

He smiled again, it was a smile of anticipation and excitement that had never appeared on Xiao Jianshen's face before!

Although the two of them were covered with scars at the moment, although the food and grass might have been reduced to ashes in the fire, although the conspiracy and tricks of the people behind the scenes were finally more than half successful, even though the entire Jiangnan people were still trapped by the threat of Spring Cicada Gu.

But Xiao Jianshen had never felt such a feeling that the world was completely different like this moment.

It seemed that the whole body was cleaned, the vision was polished, the flesh and blood were reshaped... the feeling of life being ignited.

This is simply too wonderful.

It is a feeling that those who have never experienced it can never imagine!

After leaving the sea of ​​fire, there are continuous mountain roads, and the undulating mountains seem to be endless.

On the first night after falling off the cliff, and late at night after Fu Tinghuan woke up for the second time, Xiao Jianshen discovered that the body of the person in his arms was hot.

Xiao Jian, who kept walking forward regardless of day or night, was taken aback for a moment.

Then he didn't choose to go to the stream to cool down Fu Tinghuan with cold water.

For the first time, he stopped the internal force of inducing vomiting by pressing the palm of the opponent's large acupoint on the back.

But of course it's not that Xiao Jianshen wants to give up, but that Xiao Jianshen has a better way.

Nie Qiguang's learning is very complicated, and Xiao Jianshen also dabbles in a lot.

Among the many orphans he has seen, one of them records that he heals the internal injuries of other people with his own special inner strength.

Although Xiao Jianshen has not cultivated the internal force in this isolated book, it is not difficult to transfer the original one at this time.

After a quarter of an hour, the transformation of internal force was completed, Xiao Jianshen's brows were slightly furrowed, sweat was visible on his forehead, and every inch of his meridians hurt like being cut by a knife, this kind of pain was quite unfamiliar to Xiao Jianshen.

He put his palm on Fu Tinghuan's vest again, spit out lightly, and the converted internal force that has a miraculous effect on healing internal injuries slowly flowed in along the other's meridians.

This internal force is to Fu Tinghuan's wounded meridians like a dry river flowing through Xiabo Ganquan, and the cracked land is soothed by the tenderness of the water in a blink of an eye.

When this internal force spread throughout Fu Tinghuan's body, the temperature on Fu Tinghuan's body no longer rose.

When Xiao Jianshen led Fu Tinghuan forward together like before, Fu Tinghuan's frown also calmed down.

The night is not long, and the road ahead is not long, but the long silhouettes of the two hugging people drawn by the moonlight seem to spread all the way to the end of time, and the sea is dry and rocks are rotten.

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Fu Tinghuan stayed in the darkness for a long time.

In this darkness, he couldn't speak, couldn't move, only a little bit of clarity in his heart vaguely felt "one me", and this bit of clarity seemed to be always protected by a strong and hot breath, so he shook his head. Not extinguished, gradually expanded.

When it expanded to a sufficient range, Fu Tinghuan suddenly had an idea and woke up immediately.

The moment he was truly awake was the moment when Xiao Jianshen took Fu Tinghuan into a strange cave!