The rivers and lakes can't stand it

What did Bai Nan see before he died?

After getting rid of the disciples of the Fengbo Sect, Qiu Zhuoxue once again had this doubt in her heart.

Today's brilliance of Fengbomen was forged by Bai Nan. Ten years of hard work, chasing fame and fortune is a dangerous road. For so many years, Bai Nan has never encountered any conspiracy and tricks. Going back and forth and betraying each other are commonplace for him. .

How could he show such a horrified look before dying?

Under such a tight schedule, it is impossible for Bai Bainan to be surprised by something. The biggest possibility is that the people who appeared here were unexpected by Bai Bainan.

It must be someone Bai Bainan knew, and someone he thought would never appear here.

But who could this person be?

Before Qiu Zhuoxue could think deeply, the smoke had penetrated into his nostrils, he looked up and saw a large piece of red light entering his pupils, his face suddenly tightened, and he saw the flames of the Fengbo Gate soaring into the sky from afar.

The fire grows when the wind blows, and it is very fierce. Qiu Zhuoxue was inconvenient with Xiao Jinse, so she threw him on the ground and shouted: "Find someone to put out the fire!"

Xiao Jinse nodded hastily.

Qiu Zhuoxue didn't care much to say, she used her whole body's ability, without touching the ground, like a ghost, she rushed into the storm door alone, the fire started from the direction of Juyi Hall, and the surrounding smoke was thick .

Fortunately, the Fengbomen disciples who were left behind had not fallen asleep at this time. They were playing cards and eating wine, and when they saw the fire, they immediately ran out to evacuate.

Among the crowd, only Qiu Zhuoxue did not retreat but advanced, the closer he got to the Juyi Hall, the bigger the fire became.

He had just entered the courtyard, suddenly felt a gust of wind coming, saw a man in iron mask rushing out from the inside, the two met face to face, it made Qiu Zhuoxue's heart flutter.

The iron face only had half of it, and it was cast so finely that it almost imitated the facial features of human beings, and the depiction was very detailed, except that the polished mineral exudes a cold luster, which actually looks beautiful.

It looked very thin, firmly fitting on the face of the man in the iron mask, like half a piece of green-skinned human skin with a hard outline, without any emotion.

The remaining half of the face looks very handsome, although it is a bit old-fashioned, but...

Qiu Zhuoxue's heart suddenly sank.

If Qiu Zhuoxue didn't know what Yu Xie Lang looked like, he would have thought that this person was like Yu Xie Lang who had half of his face destroyed after being shot down from a cliff.

When passing by, the man in the iron mask smiled at him and reminded him: "It is easy to burn yourself."

These five words were spoken neither too fast nor too slowly. When the third word was said, the man in the iron mask had already floated out of the court, and when the fifth word was reached, the man had disappeared without a trace.

Qiu Zhuoxue couldn't control him. At this moment, he could see that the entire Juyi Hall was surrounded by raging flames, and the fire was spreading everywhere.

He didn't dare to venture in, he looked around and saw a jar of water in the distance, he took off his coat and soaked it, tore off a corner to cover his mouth and nose, put the rest on his body, and rushed over.

There was obviously a big battle in the Juyi Hall, there were traces of fighting everywhere, the tables and chairs were broken, they were all stirred by sparks at this moment, the red light was shining, corpses were lying on the ground, and all the hall masters except Hu Tong were not spared .

There were bloodstains everywhere on the ground, one can imagine how fierce the fighting was at that time, Qiu Zhuoxue checked to see if there were any survivors, and called out: "Is there anyone else!"

At this time, I only heard a confused voice from a deep corner: "Here."

Qiu Zhuoxue was overjoyed immediately, turned around to look, only to see that in the corner Yue Jin's face was like gold paper, with blood on his lips, he lowered his body, and under him was the sick military officer, who was already in a coma.

He was lucky enough to continue this person's life, so he dared not speak easily.

The two looked at each other, and neither of them spoke, just nodded.

Just when Qiu Zhuoxue went to the place where the two were, the fire intensified and the entire Juyi Hall became a fire pit.

Qiu Zhuoxue dodged left and right, avoiding the burning objects, and came to the side of the two, the sick military master and Yue Mijin were like buns in a steamer, although they didn't burn, they were very hot.

The summer clothes were already thin, and the wet clothes that came in were half-dried at this moment. Qiu Zhuoxue covered the sick military officer's upper body with the clothes, picked him up, and hugged Yue Mijin with his left hand, and ran out to ask Said: "Can you still hold on?"

Yue Mijin didn't mention his own situation at all, just put his hands on the patient's body, continuing his perishable life like autumn leaves: "There is no other living here."

At this moment, the huge beams and pillars on the heads of the three people were shaken by burning. First, the falling fragments, and then the whole beam collapsed, blocking the way. Fortunately, Qiu Zhuoxue closed in time, otherwise the three people Almost crushed under the beams and columns.

Even though he has experienced many battles like snow in autumn, he still can't help but feel his heart pounding for a moment. At this moment, the pillars are broken, and the Juyi Hall may collapse at any time.

In a critical situation, Qiu Zhuoxue had to turn her eyes around to identify the path she had come from before, picked a path with a smaller fire and jumped out, and rushed all the way, only to see that the outside was already burning, but it was not as good as the fire in the Juyi Hall. Big, but spreading very quickly.

Even though Qiu Zhuoxue was very dexterous, dodging left and right, the three of them still bumped into something unavoidably, their hair and clothes were scorched by sparks, and there was a bit of burnt smell, and they didn't care much at the moment.

Qiu Zhuoxue didn't dare to rest for a while, and led the two of them to rush out until they rushed out of the sea of ​​flames, and then heard a group of people shouting: "Someone has come out! Someone has come out!"

It turned out that it was Hu Tong who led the people to rush there and ordered people to put out the fire. Qiu Zhuoxue's face was almost covered with beads of sweat, and her bright and lively eyes were also red from the smoke.

"Find a doctor quickly! Cough—" Qiu Zhuoxue's own voice was also evaporated dry, "Otherwise, your colleague may not be able to hold on."

Hu Tong trembled: "What about the others?"

Qiu Zhuoxue looked at his face, showing a guilty expression: "When I arrive, everyone has already..."

Hu Tong's body swayed, with a look of grief on his face, he was supported by two disciples, his heart ached unbearably, he took a few breaths, looked again before waving his hands and said: "Find someone, take them to the inn Rest here and find the best doctor. Go!"

Afterwards, things were much easier. Many disciples of the Storm Sect got busy, and even cleared out an inn from the property of the Storm Sect for the three of them and other injured people to rest.

Just after entering the inn, Qiu Zhuoxue and Yue Mijin exchanged hands. Although there are countless questions in his mind, no matter how important things are at this time, it is by no means as important as the lives of these two people, so he just kept his lips shut and continued to fight for that Sick people with few days to survive.

As soon as Yue Mijin withdrew his hand, he vomited a big mouthful of black blood. He leaned against the wall for a long time to relax, his face was pale, and his star-like gaze seemed to have dimmed a lot. He slowly closed his eyes, sat cross-legged in meditation, and began to heal himself.

Fortunately, the doctor came soon, first bandaged Yue Mijin's wound, and then prescribed some medicine for him.

And this sick man was finally pulled back from the critical moment of life and death, he opened his eyes weakly, his eyes turned black for a while, but fortunately he finally regained some color.

The doctor was stared at by the ferocious disciples of the Fengbo sect, and his whole body was breaking out in cold sweat. After finally waiting for someone to catch his breath, he came forward tremblingly to give him a pulse and prescribe medicine.

It's just that his complexion is uglier than the patients on the bed.

"No need." The dying patient said, his eyes turned to the two disciples, as if he recognized them, "Ah Qi, take the doctor to decoct the medicine; Ah Ping, go and find Hall Master Hu."

He coughed again for a while, and took a breath.

The two disciples whose names were called responded and went out immediately. The sick man looked at Qiu Zhuoxue, and then struggled to look at Yue Mijin who was sitting on the couch practicing kung fu and healing, with many complicated expressions on his face: "Thank you both."

Qiu Zhuoxue kept sweating on her forehead, but she still said in a warm voice: "It's just a little effort, no need to thank you."

The patient was silent for a while, and did not say much anymore, the medicine was decocted slowly, but the people came quickly, Hu Tong's footsteps were soon heard outside the door.

Hu Tong suddenly pushed open the door, rushed to the side of the patient, wept bitterly and said: "Second Brother Qu, Big Brother... Big Brother..."

This reckless man!

Qiu Zhuoxue was afraid that the patient would faint due to overemotion, so she hurriedly said: "Wait a minute!"

"It's okay." The patient coughed twice in pain. I don't know if he had expected it, and said slowly, "A Tong, Yanboke and Fushuijian are not our enemies, but the benefactors who saved me. You We need to respect them in the future.”

Hu Tong nodded with tears in his eyes, and seemed to hear an ominous voice: "Second brother, what's going on, what about you?"

"I..." The sick man smiled slightly, stroked his face, and said slowly, "My body is exhausted. Don't be sad, it's a disaster for someone who is obedient. Seeking skins from tigers, it's only natural that you end up like this."

He said these many words intermittently, his words and deeds were still very clear, without the confusion of a dying person, and he said to Qiu Zhuoxue: "My brother is a straightforward and loyal person, and all the evil is done by me. Waiting for the fault, can you please let him go?"

Qiu Zhuoxue nodded, her heart sank, knowing that this was not a good omen, she was afraid that it would be a flashback, so she still didn't let go.

The sick man said again: "A Tong, take the handkerchief out of my sleeve."

Hu Tong obediently took out his handkerchief and asked, "Second brother, do you want to cough?"

"No." The sick man said, "You unfold it for Yanboke to see."

Hu Tong nodded blankly, and unfolded the handkerchief. A pattern on it suddenly changed Qiu Zhuoxue's face. After his face changed for a while, he managed to suppress it, and said in a deep voice, "What is this?"

"That person's mark." The patient said, "Although he destroyed all other evidence, this thing is hidden on me."

Qiu Zhuoxue nodded, but didn't go to take the handkerchief. The patient looked at him blankly, not knowing why he didn't move, and seemed a little anxious: "Aren't you willing to accept it?"

"Your injury is still not healed." Qiu Zhuoxue said warmly, "After you drink the medicine, Qiu will not be too late to take it."

The patient's complexion finally changed. He struggled, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just looked at Qiu Zhuoxue gratefully, as if he had resolved something, he smiled as if he was relieved: "Okay."

When the medicine was ready, Hu Tong fed him a few sips of medicine, he drank half a bowl, and then said to Qiu Zhuoxue: "I'm much better, don't worry, just let go."

Qiu Zhuoxue actually felt exhausted, nodded, and slowly withdrew her hand.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the hand was withdrawn, the patient closed his eyes with a smile, his head drooped, and he soon lost his breath.

"Second Brother..." Hu Tong lost his voice, "Second Brother?!"

Qiu Zhuoxue didn't disturb the grief-stricken Hu Tong, but just put away the handkerchief, and then walked to Yue Mijin's side, but he was also very tired, and soon accompanied by Hu Tong's crying, he lay down on the side of the couch to sleep caught.

After sleeping for only a few hours, Qiu Zhuoxue felt a slight heavy force on her head and immediately woke up.

The room was still the same as before, but Hu Tong was not there, and there were a few more medicine bowls on the table. Looking at the patient's body, he said calmly, "Is he still dead?"

Qiu Zhuoxue sighed and nodded.

Yue Mijin just combed his hair unhurriedly, with some regret in his voice: "I thought I could save him, so you can know more things."

"You saved him."

Qiu Zhuoxue said softly.

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