Every day in the Shura field, I'm doing fancy whitewashing

A gust of wind blew up behind him, Song Xiu instinctively turned sideways, and although he avoided the main part, he was still thrown out heavily, his whole back hit a dead tree behind him, and his inner organs Shocked, he spat out a mouthful of blood, almost unable to get up.

He raised his head slightly, only to see clearly that the spirit beast in front of him seemed to have just enlightened not long ago, and after smelling the blood on Song Xiu's body, it showed its fangs, as if it wanted to tear Song Xiu into pieces and swallow it into its stomach.

Song Xiu coughed several times, and he didn't know whether what he spit out was blood or the broken flesh of his internal organs.

With a mortal body and a loss of cultivation, from the moment he stepped here, it was a dead end.

Seeing that he couldn't get up, the spirit beast walked towards him ferociously. It stepped on the snow with its paws and made a rustling sound. When Song Xiu waited for him to get close to the spirit beast, he suddenly stabbed backhand with his sword, hitting the spirit beast. The eyes of the beast, no matter how powerful the spirit beast is, its eyes must be its weakness. Blood spurted out, and the spirit beast slammed into Song Xiu like crazy. When he went out, he was hit heavily in the snow, vomiting blood continuously, he felt that he was almost suffocated, his chest was dripping with blood, and there were three sharp animal claw scars, his flesh and blood were turned outwards, and the blood soaked his black robe in an instant , he was lying on his back in the snow, his chest rising and falling rapidly but weakly, as if it would stop suddenly in the next moment.

If the beast's claws had moved a little further, Song Xiu would have been disemboweled in an instant and died on the spot.

He was choking with blood in his throat, his mouth and nose were covered with blood, his hair had been loosened, and he was extremely embarrassed. The sword was thrown aside, and he no longer had the strength to stab it a second time with the sword.

One eye of the spirit beast was poked blind, dripping with blood. It seemed to be enraged by Song Xiu, but instead of eating Song Xiu directly, it raised its paw and stepped on Song Xiu's chest. The fur was all stained red, blood gushed out of Song Xiu's mouth continuously, he was almost out of breath, and seemed to be able to hear the sound of bones breaking in his chest.

Will he die?

Now, are you going to die?

But the spirit grass hasn't been brought back yet, and I'm obviously planning to spend a few more days with my junior...

It's... dying, isn't it?

The light in his eyes gradually faded, his handsome and pale face was stained with a lot of blood, he looked at the sky with difficulty, but it seemed that he couldn't bear the surging drowsiness, he seemed to see the fangs of a spirit beast, About to impale him.

The jade pendant that he had been protecting at his heart had also fallen to the ground, Song Xiu tried hard to take it, it was the only thing Chu Yi gave him, he had never received a gift from Chu Yi.

The spirit beast stepped on the jade pendant, and his hoarse throat uttered a few vague words, "Don't...stop..."

"Ka" the jade pendant was crushed by the spirit beast.

Chu Yi, who was far away from the Demon Sect, suddenly felt a slight pain in his heart. He frowned and looked at the jade pendant on his waist. There was a crack on it, and then it shattered in front of Chu Yi.

This is a pair of jade, if one is broken, the other will also be broken.

Chu Yi's face suddenly changed, realizing that something might have happened to Song Xiu, he slightly pursed his lips, and was about to get up, when Mu Yuxiu, who was sitting beside him, raised his head, and immediately said, "Master, this disciple is a bit nervous. Things have to be dealt with, wait for the apprentice to come back, and then accompany the master."

Mu Yuxiu didn't want to pay attention to him at all.

Song Xiu thought he was going to die here, but he didn't want to be knocked aside before the fangs of the spirit beast fell. Song Xiu turned his head with difficulty and saw a silver snow wolf king killing the spirit beast's neck. He bit it dead in his mouth, biting off its neck abruptly.

"Song Xiu?" The Snow Wolf King turned around and walked to Song Xiu's side. After tilting his head to look at Song Xiu, he said, "Why did you come here?"

Song Xiu laughed, he was speechless, his eyes gradually dimmed, his consciousness was suddenly interrupted, and he couldn't see anything.

When he woke up again, he could hear the howling cold wind outside, but there was no chill. He heard a familiar voice above his head, saying, "Why did you suddenly come to the top of the snow mountain?"

Song Xiu said hoarsely, "You still know me?"

When he was in the Tianyi Sect, he was the proud son of the Tianyi Sect. Although the top of the snow mountain was terrifying, he would also sneak over. Once a snow wolf king died, and the little snow wolf lay beside the female wolf, freezing. Trembling, there were other spirit beasts peeping at him. At that time, when Song Xiu was young and frivolous, he swung his sword and cut off the head of the spirit beast, held the little snow wolf in his arms, and sent him to the top of the snow mountain himself. He fed all the pills to the little snow wolf, and said, "You have to grow up quickly, I can protect you for a while, but I can't protect you forever."

It's just that I didn't expect that in just a few years, the original Snow Wolf King had grown into the current Snow Wolf King, who killed the spirit beast with one bite, and was probably the master of this snow-capped mountain.

"Yes, I always remember your aura. Your aura is very weak now. Are you seriously injured? Is it because of the spirit beast just now?" Snow Wolf King held Song Xiuhu in his arms, wrapped Song Xiu in fur, and he He smiled and said, "No."

"Your cultivation...is gone." The Snow Wolf King hesitated for a moment, and said, "I can't feel your cultivation, and there is no sword energy on your sword, but there is a strange sword in your body." The air is flying around."

"Self-destructive repair." Song Xiu leaned on the Snow Wolf King. He knew how serious his injury was. He thought he could last four days, but now... he might not last for four days.

"Why?" Snow Wolf King asked.

"Because I did something wrong...it hurts..." He snorted, the pain in his whole body made him shiver slightly and gasped for breath.

"I can't heal your wounds, and I don't have any pills. I'll send you down the mountain later, and quickly find a human monk to save you. Otherwise, you will die." Snow Wolf King said later, his voice slightly softer .

"No one can save me... I want to get something, the mysterious crystal grass that grows on the cliff, where is it?" Song Xiu held the sword in one hand, stood up with difficulty, Snow Wolf King glanced at him, There was helplessness in the huge animal pupils, and he said, "You can't get it, it grows on the steepest place, the cold wind blows, and it needs to be watered by human blood to pick it, and once you pick it off, the cold air will invade your insides If you don’t, you won’t survive.”

"I should have died long ago. I should have died three years ago. I have survived until now, but I just can't bear to be alone. Now... no matter how reluctant I am, I have to give up. I can't help myself." unable to fall.

The Snow Wolf King sighed, and said, "This is the top of the snow mountain, do you see our feet? Three inches to the left, all the way down, the one that grows on the cliff is the Xuanjing Grass, you think it over clearly Is it? If you take it, you will die."

"I know", Song Xiu stood on the edge of the cliff, the cold wind blew his robes flying, making noise, as if he would jump down from the cliff in the next moment, he looked down at Xuan Jing The grass is snow-white all over, with a little green tip.

Holding the sword in one hand, he stabbed it into the crack of the stone wall. He supported the stone wall and slowly lowered his palm. He moved over to the place where Xuanjingcao was. He was already extremely weak and could barely hold the hilt of his sword. Fortunately, his sword was sharp enough to penetrate into the cracks of the stone wall and hold it firmly, otherwise he would fall off the cliff. I'm afraid it will be smashed to pieces.

It was still a little distance away from the Xuanjingcao, Song Xiu had to move over slowly, he clearly felt that he was almost unable to hold on, the rocks under his feet were loose, and he almost fell, he didn't have time to look down at Wanzhang under his feet Abyss, when he reached the side of Xuanjingcao, he immediately cut open the blood vessels in his wrist with his sword, and the blood gushed out immediately, his eyes went black for a while, seeing the roots of Xuanjingcao getting farther and farther away from the cliff, he frowned and supported On the stone wall, the blood was absorbed by the spirit grass, and a cold air rushed into his body from the wound.

It was so cold that his meridians seemed to be shattered, the breath he exhaled was colder than the cold wind, and the light in his eyes became increasingly dim.

Finally, the Xuanjing grass fell off the stone wall after it was full of blood. Song Xiu held it in the palm of his blood-stained hand, his body was trembling all the time, and the blood flowed down the corners of his lips, dripping on the snow.

When Chu Yi came with his sword, he saw this scene, his expression changed slightly, and he said, "Senior brother."

Song Xiu turned his eyes to look at him, and finally he was able to relax when he raised his breath. The spirit grass fell from his hand. Chu Yi was startled, and reached out to catch the blood-stained spirit grass. When he looked up, he saw Song Xiu seemed to be relieved, closed his eyes, could no longer hold the sword hilt, leaned back, and fell towards the abyss without warning.

At that moment, Chu Yi's heart sank. He reflexively raised his hand to grab Song Xiu, but he brushed against his robe. Chu Yi immediately flew down with his sword, and the sound of the wind whistling in his ears was terrifying. The sword energy broke through the oncoming cold wind. He narrowly grabbed Song Xiu's waist, but found that the man was covered in blood. He leaned against Chu Yi's arms with a pale face, and the blood on the corners of his lips It has not been wiped away, and the breath is weak, as if it will break at any time.

"Brother, hold on, hold on..." Chu Yi held him in his arms, lifted him up, and finally landed on the top of the snow mountain. The Snow Wolf King bared his fangs and looked at him vigilantly. Chu Yi said , "I heard from my senior brother that I saved a snow wolf before. It must be you. I got the Xuanjingcao at this time. Thank you for your help."

Seeing Song Xiu in his arms, the Snow Wolf King put away his fangs, but took two steps back cautiously, turned around and disappeared into the snow.

"Senior brother? Hold on." Chu Yi poured spiritual power into Song Xiu's body, and he asked in confusion, "I should have unsealed your spiritual power, why is there still no spiritual energy..."

Song Xiu woke up slowly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Chu Yi, Xuanjingcao... got it."

He laughed and choked out blood, but he seemed to be looking for an answer, and asked in a low voice, "If, I said... I was going to die, would you use it to save me? Even... there was a trace of such idea."

His humble appearance is not like the proud son of Tian Yizong, but more like Shi... when Chu Yi exposed his lies.

作者有话要说：为什么多更？就是为了看评论……评论使我快乐！感谢在2019-11-2714:16:41~2019-11-2715:51:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 2 Makino;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 leaf of Yu Shi;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles lying at the bottom of the pit waiting for renewal; 3 bottles of janie who wants to retire; 1 bottle of SYH;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!