[New Peerless Double Pride 3] Over the years

The author has something to say: I was wrong, if someone reads it, I'm sorry. . .

Kuixingzi and I entered the city from the woods outside Yichang City, climbed over the city wall, and walked through several intricate streets. I don’t know where we entered. While I resisted and entangled, I was pushed into a cellar.

There was someone in the cellar to respond, and there was only one person, and the lamp was not lit. That person called Kuixingzi "the head".

When the entrance above the head came down, there was a musty smell on the face.Fortunately, the dark and closed spaces that I have been in and out of the most in my life, in addition to the prison cell and the stone room, even have a kind of intimacy that I will leave after a long time.

Recently, in cooperation with the palace master's suspicion, I took medicine to curb the true energy in my body, and I only had [-]% of my internal strength when I shot, otherwise I wouldn't let others lead me by the nose.

But if it comes, it will be safe, according to the current situation, Kui Xingzi does not seem to want to catch me and ask my father for credit.

Otherwise, he won't be chased by others, and he will run away.

The question right now is how he regained such a vigorous skill. Didn't it mean that his martial arts were completely abolished? Could it be that the palace master is talking big?But the temple master doesn't seem to be joking about abuse.

"Are you Kuixingzi?" I had already confirmed my guess in my heart, but I still couldn't help asking.

The other party took off the black cloth on the bottom in one fell swoop, and it was dark all around, but I still recognized his long white beard with the appearance of an elder at a glance.

"Didn't your martial arts be abolished by the palace master, why are you still alive?"

I asked directly, and I really felt that although there are many ways to abolish martial arts, the Palace Master must use the most lethal one.

Could it be that my father cured him with the Sangshen formula?I stared at him suspiciously.

"Layman Sun," Kuixingzi said, full of confidence, "You should thank Pindao for saving you."

"I asked you how to recover your martial arts?"

"Don't talk nonsense." The Wudang disciple who was hiding in the dark interjected, his voice was very young, and he spoke respectfully to Kuixingzi. "The head of the sect has never been injured, Jiang Yulang and Jiang Yun are two despicable villains, how can we be the opponent of the head of the sect?"

I thought to myself that there are still ready-made Wudang disciples living in the world, but Jiang Yun didn't catch them all.

The disciple interjected and was immediately dismissed by Kuixingzi.But the other party seemed unwilling, and asked again: "Sect Leader, Tianzun ordered us to arrest Sun Yingyu. Now that he has obtained it, why do you want to stay here?"

"Many things." Kuixingzi said in a stern tone, "It's none of your business here, go out."

The little disciple left awkwardly, I took a look, and walked up the wooden steps, making a "squeak" sound on the way.

When there were only two people left in the cellar, I asked, "Kui Xingzi, what exactly do you want to do?"

"save you."

"Can't understand."

The man said: "You have peeked at Tianzun's funeral mystery book, if the poor Taoist handed you over to Tianzun, can you imagine what you will face?"

I guess my father will kill me, but how is this possible? How does my father know that I have secretly read the Art of Sangshen?

"Why did you save me?" I finally asked, even if you really saved me, you should let me go, and bring me to this kind of place with my face covered?

"It's not that Pindao wants to help, but someone is pleading hard." Kuixingzi saw that I opened my mouth to ask another question, so he explained before me, "The outside world is dangerous, you should stay here for a few days."

After he finished speaking, he climbed up the wooden steps and left, leaving me here alone.Temporary avoidance?I sneered, I'm afraid it's detention.

The heavy stone slabs above the head were sealed. I reacted very quickly and chased after him, but I was still locked in the cellar.

The cracks in the stone slabs were opaque, and it was cold and damp, with a chill that didn't match the summer night.

I stepped back down the wooden steps, trying to organize my thoughts.

Who would have thought that walking back slowly could be obstructive, and who would have thought that a third person could be accommodated in a completely dark corner in what should be called a small space.

No, Kui Xingzi has left, and now I am left with...

I believe that my eyes and ears are not stupid, even if my internal strength is discounted, I still don't think I can easily ignore the breathing of a living person.

Is this a person or something——I stretched out my foot to test it out, but unexpectedly, I was suddenly grabbed by a hand that looked like a dead man. "Ah!" I exclaimed, pulled out my ankle suddenly, and almost subconsciously stepped on the hand hard.

"Oh!" It was a human voice.

"Who is it?" I tried my best to look, and there was really something about to move in front of the pitch-black eyes.

"Don't move," I said emphatically, "or I will cripple your hand."

The flocs really stopped.I leaned forward, thinking I was about to see some monster, but it was a long hair wrapped around the man's body, which revealed a black shadow that made people imagine from a distance.

"Don't move..." I stretched out my hand slowly, but at this moment, something strange had already occurred in my heart.

Curled up against the wall, the man's posture made me face him.According to the outline calculated in his mind, he brushed aside his messy and thick hair with his fingers, revealing the pale face behind, but slightly clearer.

Duanjun's appearance, beautiful facial features, blood and bruises... I can't really see it clearly, but this face is so deep that I can already outline its appearance with memory in the dimness.

I still stepped on his palm with one foot, and he didn't open his eyes, and maybe he never woke up from the beginning to the end.

"Hmm..." He just hummed a few times unconsciously.

I retracted my foot, and he raised his fingers, as if trying to grab something.

"Jiang Wuque." I called his name.

And his reaction almost shocked me, he opened his eyes at the same time as the voice, his eyes were rounded, and he stared intently at his eyes.

But his eyes were like stagnant water, and he didn't see anything at all.

"Jiang Wuque..." I patiently talked to him, and at this moment I could already feel his breath, thin and thin, no wonder I didn't feel anything just now, he was almost in a state of still breathing.

Close your eyes.I condensed some zhenqi for him, but I didn't know that the zhenqi couldn't enter his heart, but made his body tremble, and a lot of blood overflowed from his lips.

How can it be?Xiao Yuer clearly told me...

After being stunned, I thought of feeling my pulse, thinking that it was impossible for someone to be too weak to bear even a ray of true energy, but this is an example.

Jiang Wuque is still in a state of damaged tendons, not to mention the recovery of martial arts, but it is much worse than before.

Little fish lied to me?

"Yuanyu..." That wasn't his original voice anymore, I looked up and saw Jiang Wuque's eyelashes opened, not far away, I knew he was awake.

"Surplus," he asked, "am I dreaming..." The voice was completely hoarse, like a mosquito.

"Why are you covered in bruises every time I see you?" I couldn't help but say, "It's me, this is not a dream."

But he didn't know what kind of strength he used, his body was as weak as dying, he insisted on propping himself up and leaned his upper body in front of me.That face was almost close to mine, he squinted his eyes and looked at me carefully.

I backed away unconsciously, and he wanted to move forward even more, as if he still couldn't see the person in front of him clearly, it took a lot of time to confirm that I was me—"Is it ugly," he asked suddenly, "I am like this? "

I froze for the moment.

Jiang Wuque chuckled, "Indeed, why do you always see the most embarrassing me..."

In just two sentences, his strength was exhausted.When I went back again, I still saw the extremely dejected and stubbled face in front of my eyes.

With his head against the wall, a few strands of his long hair, which I had brushed aside before, fell back in front of his eyes, covering his eyes.

I have stretched out my hand, but even this simplest movement is restrained by thinking and looking forward and backward.

Jiang Wuque's eyes watched me from the messy hair.

I'm going to straighten out the describing hand for him, stretch it out, and take it back again.

He looks at me quietly.

"Why are you here?" I brought up the topic, "Xiao Yu'er said that you put away the Sangshen Art, but you didn't practice it? Why did your body become like this, worse than when you were in Xianyun Inn?"

He seemed to be about to open his mouth, but immediately he was gasping for breath, he scratched the ground with his hands, I couldn't see the details clearly in the dark, but I must have used such force that my nails would break.

"Yu Yu, cough... I'm sorry, wait for me." He turned his body around, because he didn't want me to see the embarrassment at the moment.

But I just looked at him and did nothing.Before changing it, I would have hugged him, patted and comforted him long ago, but now I look at him, but I wonder if I should get closer to him.He kept coughing and wheezing loudly enough to wake me up, so I quickly stretched out my hands and pressed a few acupuncture points for him.

"Is it better?" I followed his back.

"Um……"

"Jiang Wuque, Kui Xingzi brought you here?"

"..."

He became quiet and dead silent, and after a while, he asked, "Which one should I answer first about the surplus?"

Turning his body upright, he looked at me calmly. I haven't seen his gaze like this for a long time. In the lightless chaos, he was pure and without dirt, and I unconsciously stared at him like a demon.

He remained expressionless for a long time before he smiled, "What's on my face?"

The voice was very soft, slowly returning to soft and slow, and the extreme hoarseness after the severe cough only added a bit of texture to it.

"Your face..." After my eyes got used to the darkness more and more, I suddenly saw a slender arc from the base of his ear to the corner of his mouth.Is it a smudge?I wiped it with my hand, it was a scar.

The scar was old and new, it was very deep, less than half an inch from the corner of the lip, otherwise it would have turned into a weird smile mark where he would grin even when he was not smiling.

"What's going on?" I asked, knowing that it was another question, thinking of him asking which one I should answer first.

"I'm so tired..." Jiang Wuque lowered his eyes, closed his eyes and said, "Is it okay to tell you later, can you wait?"

I have already cut off his pulse for him, so I naturally know his physical condition. He said that he was tired and it was not perfunctory, so he responded: "Go to sleep, I will wait for you."

He fell asleep with his head against the wall.I just straightened his messy hair, thinking that in such a situation, I should put his head on my shoulder, or let him rest on my leg, but I couldn't do it, and he didn't ask.

Jiang Wuque's breath was very light in his sleep, and I was upset, not knowing what happened to him.The question I was anxious to ask him just now was also what I was eager to know.In fact, I vaguely think that he should have intersected with my father. Although this is a whimsical idea, it is logically logical: why did my father know that I had memorized his death formula after time passed? This secret, except Me, only Jiang Wuque knows.

In the end, I couldn't get over my drowsiness. When I was caught by Kuixingzi, I remember it was still midnight.

When someone woke me up, I realized that Jiang Wuque and I were head to head, body cuddling, both sleeping defenseless.

I woke up earlier than Jiang Wuque. Physically speaking, I am actually stronger than him.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Kuixingzi standing opposite, there was an extra light in the cellar, and he was the only one who came.

But his target is not me—"Jiang Wuque, it's time to tell Pindao the Art of Sangshen, otherwise Pindao will have to ask Layman Sun for advice."

My hand was held by Jiang Wuque in the dark. He had woken up, but he didn't reply.

"If you want Sun Yingyu, Pindao has already brought it to you," Kuixingzi continued, "Don't test Pindao's patience again."

Only then did Jiang Wuque move, raised his head, opened his eyes to look at the other party, and asked, "How do you ask Ying Yu for advice? Don't forget that you made a poisonous oath that you will not touch Sun Yingyu in this life, otherwise—"

"Otherwise, you will be abandoned by the immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, and your intestines will be rotten, and you will die without a place to die. This poor man will naturally remember, but the amount of medicine you have prepared today is several times that of your usual dose. The effect of ascending to the fairy world. Thinking about it, Layman Sun will only be extremely happy, and he will lose a hair. It’s just that the dose of the medicine is doubled, and the baby in her womb may be lost, but this is not within the poverty oath.”

"Kui Xingzi, how dare you!"

That Kuixingzi walked towards me with a slight smile, his white beard trembling, and he took out a small bottle in his hand. He held up the bottle and squeezed my chin.And the reason why I didn't take any action was that firstly, I didn't know why he and Jiang Wuque were doing strange things, and secondly, his intention of simply threatening Jiang Wuque was too obvious, and even the poison of "sorrow" spurned by the righteous way of martial arts They were all taken out.I held my head up, anticipating that he wouldn't dare to pour me down directly.

If something happens to the child, how can the adult be unharmed?In addition, the oath he made was not light, so it should be taboo to some extent.

On the contrary, I was worried that he would mention the matter of feeding Jiang Wuque's heart on weekdays.Depression itself is not highly poisonous, and apart from causing hallucinations and disorientation, it has almost no fatal consequences.It is often used in Jianghu to coerce confessions and obtain secrets, but drugs that affect the human brain, if the dose is too large or the time of taking it is too long, it will not only hollow out the human body, but also permanently damage the human brain.

This is why I don't see much in Jiang Wuque's appearance, but he is so weak.

This Kui Xingzi must be crazy about wanting to lose the gods, and he doesn't care about such a dirty method. I feel sorry for him when the palace wants to kill him.

"How, say or not?"

My chin was pinched by Kui Xingzi, and I went to look at Jiang Wuque from the corner of my eye. The man was weak even to speak, but now he stared straight at Kui Xingzi rather shockingly.Kuixingzi seemed hesitant when he stared at him, but Jiang Wuque pounced forward, reached out and grabbed the sad heart from Kuixingzi's hand, and poured it all into his own mouth.

"Don't!" I yelled in a low voice, never expecting him to make such a move.He was a fool, he grabbed the bottle and threw it on the ground, smashed it, dropped it, how could he not make Kuixingzi stop, why did he swallow it so fearlessly!

Kui Xingzi and I were a little dumbfounded. As soon as the empty bottle in Jiang Wuque's hand was loosened, he fell to the corner of the wall.I broke free from Kuixingzi and rushed forward, pinching Jiang Wuque's mouth with one hand, and sticking two fingers into his mouth with the other.

"Spit it out, spit it out quickly!"

Jiang Wuque's face was flushed red by my rough actions, but I knew he had a bad point, he rarely vomited.There are only a handful of successful times to pick his throat before, and this time it was a powder that dissolves in water. He swallowed so quickly——I pulled out my hand, and he coughed and gasped hissingly. I beat him hard on the back. Two punches.But he grabbed my wrist, as if telling me not to get excited.

"It's fine...I'm fine..."

I stood still and watched him tilt his head up, his head and heart against the wall, the veins on his Adam's apple were knotted, I don't know if the effect of the medicine had taken effect.

"Jiang Wuque, you really have some backbone, and the poor have underestimated you."

Kuixingzi originally didn't want to make the situation deadlocked, but seeing that Jiang Wuque had no symptoms after eating the whole bottle of Sangxin, he was relieved and remembered the Sangshen Art that he had not yet obtained.

Seeing Jiang Wuque in pain, I even wanted to kill Kuixingzi desperately for a while, but seeing that Jiang Wuque seemed to be all right, I gave up the idea that there was no chance of winning.

"If you want the Sangshen Jue, I want it from me," I said, "Jiang Wuque was also given to him by me."

"Kui Xingzi," Jiang Wuque said, "You made an oath...don't forget..."

"I don't care what oath you swear, if you want to die, I will give it to you voluntarily."

"surplus……"

"Shut up! Get paper and pen ready," I turned to Kuixingzi, "When is Jiang Wuque okay, and when will I write the God of Lost formula to you."

"Okay," Kuixingzi said, "I'll give you three days."

This person was about to leave after speaking, but he still didn't want to leave. The hand that was holding my wrist suddenly tightened.

When I looked back, I prayed in my heart that it must not be caused by the drug, but when I looked back, I realized that it was too late.

The whites of Jiang Wuque's eyes rolled up, his hands and whole body twitched as if he was dying—"Jiang Wuque!" I shook his shoulder, "Don't scare me, you said you're fine!"

After he twitched for a round, nosebleeds flowed down. I shook him desperately to open his eyes. When he opened his eyes, there was no focus in them. His mouth was open, but it seemed like he couldn't breathe, unable to inhale.

Kuixingzi was already approaching behind me and asked, "What's going on?"

I turned around abruptly and asked him how much the bottle of Sangxin was.

"Ten days."

"Ten days?!" I only felt that I had the intention to kill, but what I hated more was my own carelessness. I thought that the other party was a righteous person, so I thought that the method was vicious and limited, and I felt that Jiang Wuque swallowed the whole bottle. He's really fine.

Jiang Wuque's situation became more and more wrong, and even Kui Xingzi became nervous, asking if it would be fatal.

I don't know how clear Jiang Wuque is, but even without those signs of trembling, trembling, and dying, there is still a big problem with the expression on his face.It's not just pain, it's simply a strange look of confusion, confusion and excitement.

"Water!" I yelled, "Go get water, go quickly, the more the better!"

Kuixingzi followed the sound and left, I tapped Jiang Wuque's acupoints, held his head, and woke him up.

If his body is not so weak, I can forcefully infuse zhenqi regardless, but it turns out that even a little zhenqi can make him vomit blood.This person's meridians were once broken, so he couldn't practice qigong, but now they are even shriveled, and they seem to be unable to bear even the slightest shock.

I can only protect his heart veins with my internal strength, and I can't do anything else.But he didn't know if he heard me yelling, and suddenly his five fingers grabbed my hand, stronger than normal people. "Yingyu..." he muttered, "Sun Yingyu..."

"It's okay, you'll be fine!" What I'm most afraid of at the moment is that he will lose his mind, which will only make it harder for him to support himself.In fact, with his body, repeated injuries, illnesses, and constant tossing, he really couldn't die, and it was impossible for him to give himself a long lifespan.

This is exactly the reason why I gave him the Sacred God Art. This is what I am afraid of, and I am even more afraid that he will seek death by himself. He is a fool, does he think he is really indestructible?

That Kuixingzi brought water, I took a ladle and poured it into Jiang Wuque's mouth, choking him so much that he retched, even his face was grim.

I drove Kuixingzi out, knelt straight, hugged Jiang Wuque tightly, and ignored the poisonous oath not to entangle him again. "Don't die, I beg you, don't die... As long as you hold on to this moment, as long as you hold on to this moment, nothing will happen. Do you hear me, hold on!"

Suddenly, there was no movement from him, and tears fell in an instant. "Jiang Wuque..." I put my arms around him, "Don't scare me, don't scare me... I won't let you die... You can't die... Wuque, Jiang Wuque! I still have something to say to you... Open your eyes... please..."

My mind is empty, I don't know where to put all the medical skills I have learned in the past, and I still hate myself for being pregnant for no reason.If I hadn't been pregnant with Liujia, I wouldn't be as dull as I am at this moment, I can only look at him, helpless.

His body was getting colder and colder, and panic couldn't solve anything.I wiped my tears, forced myself to calm down, untied his clothes, bled him from the heart, and fed him my own blood.It's not that I don't know that it's not a poison, but right now only a dead horse is a living horse doctor.His body was cold and stiff, I opened my front to let my skin stick to his body, then wrapped my clothes around him, and hugged him with all my strength.I comforted myself over and over again that nothing would happen, thinking how painful it would be for him when he questioned my suspended animation, and finally felt that it was lucky to leave first.

"Remember I once told you, people who can't be saved without me, how many times you have died, how many times I can bring you back from the gate of hell...Jiang Wuque, if you leave me, I will hate you forever, Did you hear..."

The body gradually regained its temperature during the friction, he was no longer silent, and began to shiver continuously, I put my face on his face and hugged him——when I woke up suddenly and opened my eyes, I realized that I was sleeping in his arms.

Sitting up after being startled, the night passed like this.

And I wanted to check on his condition, but suddenly found that he was awake.

And he was looking at me, looking at me without blinking.

"Jiang Wuque, you—" After being in a trance, he was furious, and that anger was mixed with the rest of his life after the catastrophe, and it was often overwhelming.As soon as he looked up, he saw a smile that didn't know whether to be happy or sad on his lifeless face, so he couldn't help but blurt out that he was sick, "I haven't seen anyone rushing to take poison, are you looking for death or living an unhappy life?! "

Jiang Wuque shook his head slowly, and his voice was hoarse when he spoke, "If not, Kui Xingzi will only become more entangled... This is good, at least two days of peace can be exchanged."

"Is two days enough?" I hated, "Is it enough for you to buy a coffin and bury yourself?"

"Enough is enough..." He said lightly, "It's more than enough."

"You—!" I was so angry that I turned into a smile, "Two days is enough for you, and I will exchange conditions with Kuixingzi, at least three days."

Jiang Wuque frowned, seemed slightly displeased, and said weakly, "You don't need to deal with him..."

Hearing his tone, I felt even more out of breath, and backed up a little while holding my back, trying to keep a distance from him.

He grabbed my hand.

I looked at his hand, thinking that he was short of breath when he spoke, and I don't know how much effort I used to stretch out my hand at this moment.

But I was still thrown away.He raised his eyes and looked at me quietly, his eyes were calm, and he didn't speak.

"Jiang Wuque, I saved you because of my past friendship, not because I want you to owe me anything, and it's not because I have no more love for you."

He remained silent for a while, without any reaction, and said, "Yes... thank you."

From being dependent on life and death, to turning into a stranger in an instant, this feeling is quite different.

The silence continued, I was the one who spoke first, and asked him: "How did Kuixingzi know that you have the God of Despair, and how did my father know that I have the God of Despair?"

He didn't have any excuses this time, leaning his head against the wall, he replied: "Didn't you guess everything about Yu Yu? I told your father to lead them here."

I debated for a long time whether I should be angry about this, and finally just asked, "Why?"

"Because Jiang Yulang's martial arts are not what they used to be, except your father, no one can restrain him, and no one can take you away from him."

"Then you tell my father that I peeked at his Sacred God Art and gave you a copy? Now not only the palace wants to arrest me, but my father also wants to kill me. Even Kui Xingzi can drive us to a corner , is this the result you want?"

Jiang Wuque looked back at me, looked at me for a long time, and said, "Besides this, is there any other way for surplus?"

"At least I won't be so stupid. Compared with my father, the lord of the hall is not going to be wiped out. Besides, Jiang Yun is also by the lord's side at the moment, and you will harm him by doing this. And yourself, every time I see you You are either seriously injured or imprisoned, compared to me, your situation is worse, you should take care of yourself first."

He laughed when he heard this.

"What are you laughing at?" I asked.

"Laughing that I am in a difficult situation." He couldn't figure out the slightest meaning in his words, and he didn't know whether it was pain or pleasure, he just said: "Meeting you like this is not what I wish in my heart. If it makes you so unhappy... I'm sorry , I apologize to you."