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By Mao Ni
"I don't understand, how can you hold on." At this time, the room in the sword had no other people, very quiet. Fan sat down on the chair next to the bed and said softly to the old man on the bed: Why is it so hard to support?"
Fan Xian still has some taboos on this big master, otherwise he will be more difficult to listen to when he speaks with his gentle face. However, although the four-legged sword had been exhausted, he was still very afraid of the thin old man on the bed, suddenly turned into a big sword, and then tempered to sneer at himself.
Si Gujian was lying on the bed, his eyes looked at the top without any eyes. Although the breathing was not sharp, it was very far-reaching. It sounded like a broken bellows, giving people a feeling that the flame was about to go out.
This is exactly the incomprehensibility of Fan Xian. In the same year, on the Dadong Mountain, Si Gu Jiansheng smashed Ye Liuyun’s slap in the face, and the majesty of Wang Dao’s fist, the vitality was extinguished early, but he did not know what method he used, and he was able to survive. Years old.
Only a month ago, after being stung by two shadows and a sword, the great master finally couldn’t stand it. The instinct in the meridians was turned into a coffin on the bed. Fan Xian can clearly perceive the pain and cost of forcing the life of the four-legged sword. Therefore, he does not understand very well. Since the life is so hard, the agreement has been reached, why should the other side rely on the body? Pure life-saving instinct, life dragging?
The body of Si Gujian was extremely thin and thin. In this month, he struggled with the Nether, and the loss was too great. It was nearly 20 pounds light. The whole person's flesh was dry and the skin was almost sticking to the bones. It looked very scary.
The sound of snoring sounded from the bed, like a laugh. Si Gujian hoarse voice, extremely low said: "Life and death is unreasonable, I still do not want to die, so I have to live."
Fan quietly looked at him and confirmed that the other party was already in a quadriplegic situation. He could not help but sigh and stood up and said: "According to theory, your disciples once injured me many times, you are Among the hundred tiger guards killed in Dadongshan, many of them are subordinates who want to protect their thoughtful confidants. But I don’t know why, I see that you are about to die, but I don’t have much pleasure in reporting.
"Because... you know... those tiger guards are the ones that your emperor Laozi used to kill in my hands." The breathing of Si Gujian gradually calmed down, and the sentences were gradually stable. Only the two pairs of dice that were deeply trapped in the eye sockets, It is no longer difficult to condense the swordsman that flourished in the world that year, some indifference, some scattered.
Fan Fan paused for a moment and asked very respectfully: "I really want to know how you survived in the past few years."
Si Gujian is silent. Fan leisure walked up, stood on the edge of the bed and gently opened his bed, and carefully opened the soft coat that was placed on the big master, watching the big wound in his chest and abdomen, for a long time no opening.This is a rather rude, rather disrespectful move. At this time, no one else saw it in the room of the sword, but Fan still felt that this movement was very rude and inappropriate, so he just looked at it. I carefully pulled the clothes on the body of Si Gujian.
The dying master can only let Fan Xiu look like a corpse, and I must be angry when I look at the sword. But it is very strange. The eyes of Si Gujian have not changed at all, just looking at the beam of the roof. I don't know what I am thinking.
Fan sat back in the chair and began to rethink the wounds he had seen in his mind. The reason why he is interested in the wounds of Si Gujian is because he really does not know how the grandmaster has extended his life for three years, because he knows that the reason why Si Gujian really died is that the emperor’s knees are on him. That punch.
Even if he is a great master, but the abdomen meridians are broken, smashed and rotted, how can it survive?
In the city's main house, when the shadow assassinates the four-legged sword, Fan Xian once stunned and saw the strange wound of the big master's abdomen.
The wound was filled with terrible cyan, and this kind of green man is a color that Fan Fan is very familiar with, and it is a poisonous color. Fan sat in the chair, silent for a long time, suddenly said: "How long has Mr. Fei stayed in Dongyi City?"
Si Gujian laughed very hard and said softly after a long while: "In fact, you are smarter than yourself."
Fan sat quietly in the chair and said: "Through the poisonous cut off the meridians, the dead and rotted flesh and blood, this poisonous metaphysical technique is not made by everyone."
He sighed and gently licked his temple and said: "This kind of realm, I used to listen to Mr. once when I was a child, but I never thought that someone can really do it. Three poisonous masters under the sun, Shawn is dead. I know that the one in your city in Dongyi is simply blown out by you... Although he has some standards, people who can really use poison to make you live for a few years, besides Mr. Fei, can still Who is there?"
"And he always said to me that I want to go out to sea. If I don't go from Quanzhou, I will go from Dongyi City." Fan Xian is like talking to himself, whispering: "He treated you in the past, and now come again. It’s not too unexpected to cure you once."
"Yeah." Si Gujian's body was stiff on the bed at this time, and he couldn't move at all. He said indifferently: "Fei Jie stayed in the sword for a year and a half, and then went out to sea."
Fan Xian’s heart suddenly gave birth to a sense of sorrow. When the city’s government saw the injury of Si Gujian, he had already doubted it. He thought that Mr. Fei Jie was still hiding in the sword, and he did not think that Mr. had already left. .
He was born again in this world. Apart from his two relatives, Grandma and Wu Zhushu, Mr. Fei Jie was the first elder he saw, the first person who wholeheartedly cared for himself, although it was a weirdo - Fan Xianhe It’s not too late to stay together, but the mentor and the apprentice are very close, and they are close to each other with corpses and poisons.Mr. Fei Jie really went out to sea, I am afraid that this life will never return to this continent again. Fan Xian’s heart suddenly feels cool, faint and sad, thinking about his father,
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