Pingtianhu destroyed Chonghua, went to southern Xinjiang, and conquered the Central Plains. Poyue Pavilion went through more than four years, but this battle with Lijiao suffered the most heavy losses.
Looking back, how many of the six hall masters and twenty-four hosts are alive now?
The martial arts world is unified, the country is half in control, the military age has passed away, and the swordsman sighs at the end of his career. Suddenly he found that there were fewer and fewer people around him, and Wei Moyan felt frustrated and lost for the first time in his heart. He was a small sect with only a few people, but he became the strongest in the world. The large organization is at war with each other, and the two hall leaders are seriously injured and worried. His loved ones and confidants all make him want to defeat Kunyu.
A group of troublemakers took the injured and the captured Xi Yingfeng down the mountain as quickly as possible and ran towards the populated area. The violent earthquake and mountain shaking did not subside. When they walked two or three miles away, it was deafening, and the towering mountain top suddenly collapsed. Dust rises and covers the sky and the sun, like a scene in the end of the world. Compared with its majesty, the row of figures on the flat ground in the distance is too small. There is nothing the world can do to resist the killings. How can the power of earthworms compete with the sky?
It's all just the greed and delusion of the human heart.
There were several injured people, among them Shen Yuqing and Yun Yirong were the most seriously injured. Although Xia Qingluan was unconscious, his life was not affected. However, the body that alternated between hot and cold and the painful expression on his face made Wei Moyan's heart feel as cold as ice. From the underworld No one knows how terrifying the poison of ghosts is, but based on her strength and stubbornness, this expression can only be seen when she is caught in nightmares on thunderstorm nights, which shows how weird and vicious she is.
"Pavilion Master, there is a small town ahead, do you want to stop?" Jiuhe asked in a low voice outside the carriage.
Fortunately, Lian Shi had prepared two carriages when he brought his people, which greatly accelerated their travel speed. Otherwise, they would have died if they had not reached a populated area and were seriously injured.
"Go to the doctor."
If the poison cannot be detoxified, Xia Qingluan's body needs to be cleaned of large and small wounds first. Whether there are any internal injuries must be carefully checked, not to mention Shen Yuqing's life and death are unpredictable.
The town is located on the border of Qilu, with a vast area and sparsely populated area. After searching the entire town, only two doctors with low medical skills were found. They barely checked to stop the bleeding. In the end, Yun Yirong had to use his strength to hold on, and then determined the various conditions. people situation.
Shen Yuqing's injuries were too severe. A huge falling rock hit him on the head. The blood in his skull was probably difficult to remove. Even if he could save his life, there was no telling when he would wake up. Lian Shi had already cried all his tears. She was just as careless as Xia Qingluan before. However, she did not allow anyone to touch him. The ghost just wanted to remove the sun knife that was pressing on Shen Yuqing. The pale and frightened Princess Anping jumped up suddenly and used It was pushed away with unimaginable force.
"Don't touch him! It's all your fault, it's all you..." Lying on the sleeping body again, the shoulders of the girl who had always been extremely strong kept twitching, and she cried silently, which made a group of men who once hated her very much I couldn't help but feel moved.
"Palace Master Shen can still be saved. When he returns to Lanling and seeks treatment from the best doctor, he will definitely wake up." Jiuhe hated to see a woman cry, so he hurriedly comforted her.
Yes, he is not dead yet. Lian Shi looked up as if she had an epiphany, and the madness in her eyes made everyone feel a pain. She was a good girl, but she was about to fall into a demonic obstacle - if even the doctor said she was not sure of waking up. Today, there are only a few people in the world who can cure Shen Yuqing's injuries.
The slender figure struggled to hold up her heavy body. The princess, who had been supported by stars like the moon since she was a child, gritted her teeth and tightly wrapped her hands around Shen Yuqing's shoulders, unwilling to let go: "Come here, prepare the car, take him right away. Go back to the imperial capital!"
"Wait a minute," the officers and soldiers outside the door wanted to come in but were stopped by ghosts, their brows furrowed heavily, "After all, Hall Master Shen is from Poyue Pavilion. Even if Princess Anping wants to save him, she should go through the Pavilion Master. Just agree."
"I don't care, he can't die. I want to take him back to Luoyang and the palace. There are so many imperial doctors in the palace who can definitely save him!"
"Let her go." From the side blocked by the heavy veil, an indifferent voice came clearly, "Life and death are determined by destiny. As the deputy hall master, his mission has been completed. If you can wake him up, then his life belongs to you. There is no need to go back to Poyue Pavilion in the future."
Everyone was shocked.
There are only two possibilities for leaving Poyue Pavilion, one is to violate the laws of the pavilion and be expelled, the other is to leave safely with the consent of the pavilion master.
And Shen Yuqing, the deputy head of Tianshi Hall, was the first person to be able to leave Poyue Pavilion safely.
These are not within the scope of Lian Shi's consideration, as long as she can save Shen Yuqing. For a man she really likes, a man who will not treat her tenderly because of his status, she is willing to give up her noble status and wander around the world with him, wearing grass and linen clothes and having simple meals, as long as she has With him here, everything is sweet.
"Poyue Pavilion has been at odds with the imperial court for a long time. Being with him is an enemy of your relatives. You will lose the status and identity you have today, and even become a prisoner with royal blood. Where to go is up to you."
Her tone gradually calmed down with yearning and obsession, and the blood on her hands seemed to be gone: "Be with him... If possible, I will."
"But he may not be in love with you."
"As long as I like him, it's enough. If he has the intention, we will have a good relationship for a hundred years, and he will not be afraid of heaven's punishment and the dragon's wrath; if he has no intention, Lian Shi is willing to bear all the blame and give him his freedom."
It was silent inside the heavy gauze curtain.
If everyone in the world were as easy to be satisfied and willing to let go as she was, how could there be so many joys and sorrows?
"From today onwards, Shen Yuqing will no longer be a subordinate of Poyue Pavilion. Gratitude and grudges will never matter. Life or death will never matter." Through the heavy veil, Lian Shi could vaguely see the black figure that he had once been obsessed with. The corners of his red clothes were trailing on the ground at the door. , still the same cold and indifferent voice. Suddenly the voice lowered a bit and said completely inappropriate words: "When he wakes up, please say something to Wei Moyan - I owe him a pot of good wine. If he wakes up, I will still be alive." , waiting for him to come and get drunk at any time."
In an instant, everyone seemed to see the cold, bloodthirsty, and relentless killing demon, with a faint smile rippling at the corner of his mouth.
The subordinate who followed him the longest after Lu Hanhai also left. Wei Moyan didn't want to think about who would be next. Perhaps more than Shen Yuqing's loyalty, he needed a friend who could talk over wine and speak from the bottom of his heart.
"Pavilion Master, the doctor... I'm afraid she may not be able to survive."
His slender eyebrows frowned slightly, that name always made him uncomfortable, but it was because of her in Zixiu that he could survive until today, not to mention whether it was necessary or not, she finally blocked a sword for him.
He couldn't say he was disgusted with the woman who followed him from Donghu to Lanling, with a weak face but a snake-like heart. It was just that her repeated harm designs against Xia Qingluan made him angry, or should I say that she was even qualified to make him disgusted. None. Before discovering her private contact with Wanqi Haoyue, he rarely even remembered that there was such a person in the pavilion. If it weren't for Xia Qingluan's persistence, she would not have even looked at him even if she was living on the street. Not to mention taking it back to the pavilion, and in the end it was she who made Xia Qingluan like this.
There is a cycle of cause and effect, but we don’t know who is the cause and who is the effect. Retribution is imposed on us, but we don’t know who is going to get retribution and who deserves it.
"Let her fend for herself." Leng Su's figure did not waver at all. It was a great kindness for him not to kill her with his own hands.