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The 210th chapter life and death ordinary events (1)

The green bamboos are shady, the trees are lush, there has just been a heavy rain in the sky, and the mountains and forests are covered with thick fog. At a glance, it looks misty and misty like a fairyland. In this quiet mountain, a private summer villa is not visible.

The mountain is hidden in a bamboo forest without dew.

In a room on the second floor of the villa, Zhuang Fengyu was lying on the bed with her eyes slightly closed. Her face was pale and weak. Although her appearance still looked as beautiful as usual, there was a heavy air of twilight between her eyebrows, as if she was aging.

Not long ago.

On her chest, countless beating numbers formed an invisible chain, and each beating ruthlessly shortened her lifespan.

Nan Huazi sat on the edge of the bed, closing his eyes and concentrating. The other end of the chain was piercing his chest. Countless weak white light groups emerged from the void and quietly gathered on his body. As he breathed and inhaled, the white light also shimmered slightly.

The tremors gradually solidified.

But suddenly, all the white light groups trembled together, and disappeared in an instant as if they had never appeared before. Nan Huazi let out a long sigh and opened his eyes. The wound on his abdomen had been aching faintly, and his face was full of malaise and exhaustion that could not be concealed.

, Nan Huazi has a shaggy beard and deep bags under his eyes, but he still looks like a young and handsome idol.

"Master, your heart is not at peace." Zhuang Fengyu said with difficulty. Her voice was unclear and breathless, like mumbling in a dream. Given her physical condition, speaking out was already a very difficult challenge.

"Master, how can you calm down!" Nan Huazi stretched out his hand to gently straighten a few messy strands of hair on Zhuang Fengyu's forehead. His heart was filled with mixed feelings that were hard to describe.

In that battle that day, Nan Huazi was ready to fight, but he died so that Zhuang Fengyu could escape safely. Because he knew how bad his physical condition was. Although Sun Suhe did not kill him directly, the sword became a pressure.

The last straw that broke the camel's back.

Nan Huazi was already incompatible with this body, and with the continuous use of moves that exceeded his body's limits several times, his body had already reached the edge of collapse. After being struck by Sun Suhe's sharp sword energy, his body collapsed immediately.

Out of control.

Later, Sun Suhe let him and Zhuang Fengyu leave. Although Nan Huazi temporarily escaped with his life, his physical condition worsened and he was almost certain to die.

At that time, Zhuang Fengyu did not hesitate to use his Taoist skill "Snow Mud Feihong" on Nan Huazi. Depending on the specific situation, this Taoist skill of peculiar nature can be used as a killing move for attack, a sharp weapon for defense, or

Forced to prolong the life of a mortal person.

Zhuang Fengyu squanders her lifespan without hesitation. Every second that passes, her lifespan will be reduced by one hour, while Nan Huazi's lifespan will be increased by one minute. This increased lifespan is mandatory and fixed. In other words, as long as

Nan Huazi is still alive, so after being hit by the "Snow Mud Feihong", no matter how badly he is injured, he will not die until Zhuang Fengyu dies.

With such a precious period of time, Nan Huazi tried his best to save this body from the edge of collapse. Although his wounds have not healed and his condition is not in good condition now, he will be fine as long as he rests and recuperates for a period of time.

.

However, unlike Sun Suhe, he does not have the "sword courage" to restrain the "Snow and Mud Feihong", and can directly cut off the chains with one sword. He has a way to remove the "Snow and Mud Feihong", but that method is very demanding, and he is not the one.

It can be done under the condition. Nan Huazi could only watch Zhuang Fengyu's lifespan disappearing like a waterfall, until it poured out.

At this time, seven days have passed since the battle that day, and Zhuang Fengyu's life may come to an end at any time.

"Master, you actually... don't have to... come here... to accompany me. Your heart... is very confused." Zhuang Fengyu said intermittently.

Nan Huazi just looked at Zhuang Fengyu and did not answer her.

"Since... you can't calm down, just talk... with me... okay?"

"Okay." After Nan Huazi said "ok", he didn't know what to say. He was silent for a while, and suddenly thought of something, so he immediately recited the mantra silently, made a finger gesture with his right hand and drew it in the air.

His fingertips passed across the sky, leaving pure white light traces in the air. Nan Huazi clicked and closed his fingers, and these light traces traveled and intertwined to form a translucent talisman. Then the talisman shook slightly and turned into a talisman.

A little bit of light fell on Zhuang Fengyu.

Through this talisman, Zhuang Fengyu didn't have to speak directly, he could make a sound just by thinking. Although Nan Huazi didn't know what to say, he thought that he could at least make Zhuang Fengyu speak more easily.

"Master, why are you so obsessed with my lifespan? Aren't we practicing the artistic conception of life and death as a play? Life is a big dream, death and life are ordinary things. You usually teach me this way, but you can't do it yourself. You

It’s really ugly to look like this.”

"Being a teacher, being a teacher..." Nan Huazi sighed with a sad look on his face, "Life and death are like a play, Feng Yuzi, being a teacher is not as good as you."

"Master, don't be discouraged. I have died several times, so I am not afraid at all. Don't be so sad. This time will be the same as before. I have survived before, so I will survive this time."

"Um."

"Master, there is information on the table in the study room that I have compiled for you. If I had not come back alive, you would not have an agent. Those information will tell you how to arrange your work and how to find a suitable new agent."

"If you don't come back to life, I won't be the idol of Lao Shizi."

"That's not possible. I finally came up with such a good practice method. In fact, the job of an agent is very simple. You can do it well even if I'm not around. Just listen to me..."

Zhuang Fengyu kept talking, even tossing and turning, and was verbose. Nan Huazi was not impatient at all. He held Zhuang Fengyu's hand and listened silently, keeping every word and sentence firmly in his heart.

Zhuang Fengyu suddenly stopped while she was talking. She smiled casually and said, "Master, it's almost time. Help me toss a coin and see the omen."

"Yes." Nan Huazi took off the necklace from Zhuang Fengyu's neck. An ancient coin was hung on the brown string. One side of the coin was embossed with a blazing flame, and the other side was a freezing iceberg.

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"Master, although I have not practiced "Luck", I can always guess the side of fire."

Nan Huazi took the coin off the string and threw it up. The iceberg and the flames rotated alternately in the air, and then fell straight down.

Nan Huazi snapped and covered the back of his left hand with his right hand.

"Upward is fire." Zhuang Fengyu said.

Nan Huazi opened his right hand slightly and took a look, then immediately covered it back. He said with a smile on his face: "You guessed it right again."

"I'll just tell you." Zhuang Fengyu said with a smile: "Life is a big dream, life and death are ordinary things."

As soon as he finished speaking, his voice had not dissipated, but his breath had disappeared. Zhuang Fengyu died and passed away with a smile.


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