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Wu Xiuwen opened his sour eyes and saw the familiar roof above him. He breathed a sigh of relief and felt his hand being held in a warm one.Turning his head, he met a pair of deep black eyes, which contained pain and joy.Complicated emotions merged together, Wu Xiuwen shook his hands back and said with a smile, "You're here."

Yang Guo carefully lifted Wu Xiuwen, let him lean in his arms, hugged him, and said sullenly: "I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well."

"Fool, I was not careful, so how can I blame you." Wu Xiuwen breathed out, and put his hand on Yang Guo's around his waist, feeling extremely at ease.

Yang Guo hugged Wu Xiuwen, felt that the flesh he had raised with great difficulty was gone, his eyes flashed fiercely, his chin rested on Wu Xiuwen's head and slowly rubbed.

"Wen'er." A cold voice sounded.

"Auntie." Wu Xiuwen looked at the woman who walked in with a slight smile. She was dressed in white and had a beautiful face. Time had hardly stopped on her. She was still as beautiful as the first time I saw her, not like a mortal woman.But... Wu Xiuwen turned his gaze to the man who was holding a tray with two porcelain bowls in his hand.When the man met his gaze, he raised his hand brilliantly and said, "Hi!"

Wu Xiuwen nodded with a smile, Zheng Yue's character was still the same.However, the hair has grown long, and it has turned back to black. The blue clothes on his body make him look tall, and the bright smile on his face can easily make people feel better.

"Wen'er, let Yue show you." Xiao Longnu came over and sat beside her.

Zheng Yue walked over with a smile and put the tray aside.Under Wu Xiuwen's surprised gaze, he pulled his hand over, put his fingers on it, with a relaxed expression on his face, nodded with a smile, and said, "I'm fine, I'll be fine after a few days of rest. Take the medicine first, and then put I drank the porridge."

Yang Guo relaxed, and nodded to Zheng Yue.Zheng Yue clicked his tongue twice, looked at Wu Xiuwen and exclaimed, "He's been here for three days, and I haven't seen him look me in the eye, but now he's nodding at me. You're still the most charming."

"Have I been in a coma for three days?" Wu Xiuwen asked suspiciously, drinking the medicine Yang Guo fed.

Zheng Yue sat on a chair beside him, crossed his legs leisurely, and said: "No, fortunately, I heard the voice and went to see you that day, so I found you. But your situation was really bad at that time. Now that I am a top student in the medical department, I don't know if I can wake up now." He shook his head while talking.

Wu Xiuwen patted Yang Guo's hand comfortingly, feeling the tense body behind him gradually relax, he naturally knew how bad his situation was at that time.To him, the loss of internal strength is like losing his immunity. Fever is a manifestation of his low resistance. He ran all the way to avoid it, and even stabbed himself like a masochist, and then entered the cold water in this weather.He could imagine how bad it was, but at that time, if he didn't leave, maybe something bad would happen?

But I really didn't expect Zheng Yue to be a medical student, so I couldn't tell at all.But fortunately, otherwise, Wu Xiuwen would not be able to imagine what he would be like now.It was the first time he looked at this fellow countryman seriously, Wu Xiuwen said with a hint of gratitude in his eyes, "Thank you."

Zheng Yue smiled brightly and waved his hands.

Wu Xiuwen quietly drank the porridge that Yang Guo handed over, the porridge was okay, it was ordinary white porridge.Wu Xiuwen didn't have any strength in his body, and he felt tasteless in his mouth, but he still drank it slowly.

"Hey, how do you know that there is a hole leading to the ancient tomb?" Zheng Yue asked suspiciously as if suddenly remembered.

"No, I went in because I saw a hole there." The smile on Wu Xiuwen's face froze, and he said this reason that even he felt far-fetched.

Zheng Yue curled his lips and didn't speak, but his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Wen'er, did the Quanzhen sect arrest you?" Xiao Longnv stood up.

"Well, I was fainted by them. When I woke up, I was in a basement. Then Zhao Zhijing and Huo Dou came here one after another." When talking about Huo Dou, Wu Xiuwen seemed to feel that it made him sick again. feeling, frowned in disgust.The people behind felt it, and tightened their hands, hugging him even tighter, Wu Xiuwen let go of his eyebrows, and continued: "Then I found a chance to escape."

"By the way, when I found you, I also found that your internal energy had disappeared. What's the matter?" Zheng Yue propped his chin, looked at the two with interest, and interjected.

Wu Xiuwen has long realized that his body is still empty, but in a familiar place, leaning on a familiar person, having no internal strength is not so important.So with a slight smile on his face, he said: "I don't know, I have no internal energy when I wake up there."

Zheng Yue tapped the table lightly with his fingers, and said: "Could it be that they gave you some kind of medicine? But, what is it that has such an effect? ​​If it is an ordinary medicine, I should have seen it long ago."

Wu Xiuwen shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.He also knows medical skills, but he couldn't find out what went wrong with him. If his martial arts were directly abolished, then he should know.But now the situation is that the inner strength seems to be swallowed up. Thinking of Huo Dou, Wu Xiuwen has an answer in his heart, maybe it is some kind of medicine that Huo Dou brought from Mongolia.

In just a short while, Wu Xiuwen felt that his eyelids were gradually getting heavy, and the scene in front of him began to become hazy.Yang Guo noticed his condition, put him down, covered the quilt, gently touched his face, said: "Sleep."

A gossiping expression appeared on Zheng Yue's face again, but when he saw Xiao Longnu walking outside, he immediately followed, smiling and holding Xiao Longnu's hand.

Wu Xiuwen's breathing quickly calmed down, Yang Guo lowered his head, and gently stroked his pale lips, greedily feeling the warmth on his lips, with carefulness and deep nostalgia.When he came back from the outside, he saw the empty wooden house, and there was no one around.The fear in his heart was unimaginable, and he ran outside in a daze, not knowing where to look for it, and the feeling of despair made him almost collapse.

In the end, it was the divine eagle who found him and slapped his wings hard to calm him down. Finally, he realized that he and Wen'er had no other enemies, except Zhao Zhijing from the Quanzhen sect, and Jinlun Fawang.Later, I went to the town outside to ask, and sure enough, someone saw a few people dressed as Taoist priests coming.

Yang Guo immediately rushed to the Quanzhen Sect, and the Divine Condor followed. When he reached the foot of the Quanzhen Sect mountain, Yang Guo was about to go straight to the Quanzhen Sect, when the Divine Condor uttered a loud cry and pulled his clothes with its sharp beak. Angle walked to one side.Although Yang Guo was in a hurry, he also knew that it was impossible for the Divine Condor to mess around at this time.

Knowing what happened to the sculpture in his heart, Yang Guo turned around and followed the sculpture in another direction. In the woods, Yang Guo found a piece of clothes belonging to Wu Xiuwen in a bush, which made Yang Guo frightened. Shockingly, there were bright red blood stains on it.

Yang Guo walked forward anxiously, and then found the stinky Taoist priest of Quanzhen Sect. He caught a little Taoist priest and pressed him for questioning.Knowing that Wen'er escaped not long ago, Yang Guo clicked on the little Taoist's acupoints and threw it aside, and rushed forward, but unfortunately he couldn't find it after searching for a long time.

Those Quanzhen priests who were looking for Wu Xiuwen were also tapped by Yang Guo and thrown aside. Knowing that Wen'er was not found, Yang Guo was relieved, but also more anxious.

In the end, the divine sculpture stood by the stream and cooed towards the cave below. Yang Guo looked down, although he was puzzled, he also believed that the divine sculpture would not bark for no reason, so he dived down with the thought of giving it a try. Then I found a passage, and I saw Xiaolongnv standing in front, seeing him, she just said coldly: "Wen'er is here."

Then Yang Guo stayed with Wu Xiuwen until he woke up.Seeing that Wu Xiuwen was injured, Yang Guo blamed himself very much, but he also hated the person who hurt Wu Xiuwen extremely.Yang Guo raised his head, stood up, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, grabbed the epee that was put aside, and walked outside.

Zheng Yue was holding Xiao Longnv's hand, talking about something joyfully, when he saw Yang Guo coming out with an epee, he ran over and said, "Are you going to seek revenge from the Quanzhen sect?"

Yang Guo nodded, walked forward blankly, walked up to Xiao Longnv, and said in a low voice: "Gun, I'll be back soon. Help me take care of Wen'er."

Xiao Longnu looked at his firm eyes and nodded.Zheng Yue followed up, and said to Xiao Longnv: "Xiao Longnv, I'll go to the theater." He followed Yang Guo and walked forward.

Xiao Longnv watched the two leave, turned around and walked inside.

Walking outside, Yang Guo returned to the original stream, and before he reached the stream, he saw the eagle cooing and walking towards him.Zheng Yue exclaimed, looked at the tall sculpture, and exclaimed: "It's really big, much more majestic than the ones on TV." After speaking, he reached out and wanted to touch the wings of the sculpture, but the sculpture was not polite The shot went to the side.

Zheng Yue stepped aside neatly, glanced enviously at Yang Guo, who patted the eagle's wings, and muttered, "Sure enough, he is a hero of the eagle. Although the plot has changed, the eagle still belongs to him." The white-clothed woman laughed a few times proudly, and said proudly: "I'm not bad, the little dragon girl is mine now. Sure enough, the transmigrator has certain advantages, and he actually snatched the wife of the Condor Hero." Alright." He nodded heavily, and made a conclusion, "Sure enough, brother is the most powerful." It's just that this buddy obviously forgot why the plot had changed before he came.

Yang Guo didn't bother Zheng Yue, and walked towards the basement where Wu Xiuwen was imprisoned, which he had learned from a Taoist priest last night.When I got there, I saw several Quanzhen Taoist priests guarding there.If you don't look carefully, you really can't see that there is a basement here. Yang Guo was about to go up, when he saw a middle-aged Taoist priest walking out of it, it was Zhao Zhijing.

At this moment, Zhao Zhijing's face was ashen. He had always been obsessed with Wu Xiuwen, but he never had a chance.Cooperating with Huo Dou this time, Huo Dou helped him win the headmaster of Quanzhen Sect, and then obeyed the Mongols.Although he didn't take the Mongols seriously, but since the Heroes of the Beggar Gang came back, his status in the Quanzhen Sect has dropped a lot. Uncle Hao has already informed the Uncle Master.The uncle in charge punished himself severely, and then he was gradually ignored, and he could only get cold eyes from the master. , the position of head teacher who was so close to him in the past seemed out of reach, how could he bear it, let alone the disdainful eyes of those senior brothers who flattered him in the past, everything made Zhao Zhijing hate it.

And the olive branch thrown by Huo Dou was too tempting for him, and he was even more excited about capturing Wu Xiuwen, even though Huo Dou said that it would be his turn when he got tired of playing, Zhao Zhijing was also very excited.Zhao Zhijing's lower body couldn't help but harden when he thought that that gentle and indifferent young man would fall into his hands and be ravaged by him.

So in the end, he agreed.With Huo Dou's help, he sat on the head of Quanzhen Sect. At that moment, Zhao Zhijing knew that his choice was not wrong, looking down on the congregants below.

When seeing Wu Xiuwen again, looking at the person who was still calm and indifferent at this point, Zhao Zhijing suddenly had an urge to tear the calm expression on his face, wanted to possess him fiercely, wanted to see him cry and beg for mercy expression, wanting to ravage him severely.

Zhao Zhijing hated the calm expression on Wu Xiuwen's face. When he was a child, he had such a calm expression when he violated him.However, it is because of him that he has fallen from the first disciple of Quanzhen Sect to the present state, and this person, even in this state, can still maintain a calm expression.

He wanted to ruthlessly tear the peace on his face, making Zhao Zhijing forget everything, and immediately wanted to step forward to possess him, but was broken by Huo Dou's arrival.Zhao Zhijing snorted coldly, if he hadn't used Huo Dou now, how could he let Huo Dou come and go freely in his Quanzhen Sect's territory.

But what Zhao Zhijing didn't expect was that Huo Dou would let Wu Xiuwen escape, and... Thinking of Huo Dou's current state, Zhao Zhijing couldn't help showing a malicious smile on his face, he didn't expect that the dignified Mongolian prince would have such one day.

But thinking of Wu Xiuwen who had escaped, Zhao Zhijing couldn't help lowering his face, thinking of Yang Guo who was standing silently behind Wu Xiuwen in black all the time, Zhao Zhijing couldn't help trembling in his heart, and became more and more dissatisfied with Huo Dou.

In the early hours of the morning, when Zhao Zhijing heard his disciple report that Wu Xiuwen had escaped, Zhao Zhijing's heart shuddered, and he hurriedly sent someone to chase him, but he still didn't catch him until dawn. He was found several times, but in the end he was let go.Thinking of those disciples, Zhao Zhijing cursed inwardly as a waste, he couldn't even catch a sick person who had lost his internal energy.

As for Huo Dou, he had already been carried away by his subordinates, Zhao Zhijing waved his hand and asked the disciples behind him to lock up the stone room, and turned around to leave.Suddenly, the hairs on Zhao Zhijing's body stood on end, a cold murderous aura locked on him firmly, a strong sense of crisis made him back away, until there were disciples all around him and someone stood in front of him, Zhao Zhijing heaved a sigh of relief, and turned towards the murderous aura. Looking over from the attacking side, Zhao Zhijing's heart stopped beating for an instant when he met those unwavering eyes.

It's Yang Guo!