The moon is hidden and the night is dark, and the ruthless wind blows coldly.

The sword shadow fell, lifting up a blood stream, knocking down a body. Si Quan looked at the corner of his eyes and He Yu's figure had disappeared.

——He Yu could not have imagined that the sect was dying at this time.

"Tsk tsk, I never thought that the great disciple of Chishui Sect was so vulnerable."

"It turns out that I am the other party's real goal!"

Unfortunately, Siquan knew it too late, and his vision blurred quickly. He couldn't even feel his own pain. He didn't have the strength to care about the person who came. He opened his eyes hard, trying to see who the murderer was before dying, but found that the person who came was wearing black masked, so how could he see the true face? He smiled weakly, Siquan suddenly lost interest in the truth of the enemy and closed his eyes with great strength.

The visitor raised his sword and wiped it at Si Quan's neck, but he did not take action.

"I like to see others' desperate struggles the most, just like me in the past, helpless, unable to die, and then slowly feel the process of death, haha..."

The laughter of the visitor stopped abruptly because the lord had no reaction at all.

——The monarch has fainted.

The visitor suddenly lost interest. Looking at the lord who was lying motionless in a pool of blood, he stepped forward and confirmed: "I didn't expect that he was still a really short-lived person!"

The visitor shrugged and turned away. The cold stone slabs made cold footsteps, which seemed particularly abrupt and harsh in the cold night, but soon dissipated into the darkness.

Si Quan could no longer feel the passage of time. He dreamed that he had returned to Lingxi Valley. When Su'er was still there, he watched flowers and moon, danced swords and zithers. Everything was so wonderful that he could not believe it in his dream, so he woke up.

"It turns out it's just a dream!"

"Young man, are you awake?"

“Isn’t this nonsense?”

Siquan found that there was someone sitting next to him, and he thought to himself, but he was soon irritated: This was an old man, like someone who had died of old age and crawled out of the grave several times. His bones were as dry as wood, wrinkled skin and dry skin, and his hair was loose and scattered. He was definitely a look that could scare children out of their childhood shadows. However, what made Siquan furious was his affectionate eyes.

"Don't move, you can't move yet!"

The old man stopped Si Quan's body, as if he was afraid that Si Quan would ruin his treasure, his voice was the same as that of the machine, and there was still deep and far-reaching in his sharpness.

"Senior saved me?"

Siquan finally remembered his previous experience.

“Yes, not!”

The old man pretended to be so profound when he stroked his beard.

"Am I no longer saved?"

The sir was most aware of his injuries, but that sword was definitely fatal.

"It's not bad, but in fact, I don't have any harm to my injury, and I dare not give it to the old man." The old man was confident in his medical skills.

"What does senior mean?" Si Quan looked at the old man and tried his best not to show his disgust towards the old man's dead bark.

"Someone sent you to me and gave me a reason to not be cured!"

"who?"

The old man shook his head without answering, and said instead, "Restoring well, when you should know, you will always know. If you know too early, you will only increase your worries!"

"Senior knows him, right?" Si Quan was very curious about who saved him.

"Oh, I've been busy for more than a month, so I'll have a sleep first!" The old man said and closed his eyes.

"I can't repay my great kindness for you, and I'm willing to send you a message in the future. But I'm lucky to be saved by someone, but I don't know that my kindness will be difficult to rest. I hope you can tell me!" Si Quan said sincerely, but found that the old man was not moving at all.

"senior?"

Siquan looked at the old man and shouted for a long time without agreeing. He poked his hand lightly, but the old man fell to the ground, which scared Siquan.

"Good, you won't die, are you?"

Unfortunately, Siquan was still unable to get out of bed and could not find out the situation. Looking at his chest, he had scarred and had not bandaged it, and it seemed abrupt and ferocious on his naked body. No, Siquan suddenly found that his whole body was naked. He looked at the old man in a panic, but the old man was still lying motionless on the ground until Siquan became more and more sleepy.

In a daze, Siquan knew that he had dreamed again. He dreamed that his wound had healed and did not even leave any scars. No, he found that the scars of the past had also disappeared. After admiring for a long time, Siquan concluded that this body was better than the best in reality. The sunlight was stroking his skin through the window. Siquan finally put on his clothes embarrassedly. In addition to feeling a little tired of sleeping, Siquan found that the dream at this time was very wonderful: all kinds of gorgeous flowers were growing over the room, surrounding the bed, and you could see a faint fragrance in the air, the fragrance was sticky, and the ground was covered with soft green grass, and there was still a person lying.

——Hmm? Why does that person look so familiar?

Si Quan jumped out of the bed, pulled open the man's body, and his face was full of dead bark. Si Quan didn't know that this was the old man who saved him. He quickly pinched himself, and Si Quan magically discovered that he was so painful that he grinned his teeth - this is not a dream

I can't believe that I was cured like this, and I don't know how long I slept, but unfortunately the old man died like this. Si Quan thought that it must be a medical helper

I have spent too much energy on the old man. I heard from the old man before that the old man has not fallen asleep for more than a month in order to save him.

He bowed three times to the old man with a heavy heart. His life was exchanged for the old man's life. Although he had never lived before, the emperor's admiration for the old man arose naturally.

Siquan decided to let the old man be buried first, and planned to find a Feng Shui treasure land for the old man first. When he walked out of the room, Siquan was stunned. The stone slab in front of the door was covered with oily lichens. Siquan was surprised that the lichen was actually one foot high. He continued to walk forward, and the half-meter-high onion lotus and purple flowers were scrambling to intersect, and the horse hoof gold was not willing to be outdone.

At some point, Si Quan finally found out the terrain here. It was a deep valley, and it was even more magical valley. He passed through various plants, Zixuan, Xiangdai, Baiwei, Banxia, ​​Tu Su, Xue Silkworm, Fei Lian... and many others that could not be named, all of which were about ten times taller than usual.

He was not afraid of getting lost. He didn't know how long he had walked, but the lord stopped in front of a 10-meter-high lunar green tree. The reason he stopped was because he discovered that the lunar green leaves were green with red, scarlet, and scarlet full of blood.

Si Quan picked a green leaf and wanted to see it more carefully, but found that a drop of red juice slowly flowed out where the leaves were broken.

Suspicion was constantly in his heart, and Si Quan frowned unconsciously, carefully dipped in red juice, which was very sticky. After smelling it again, Si Quan was shocked - this was clearly the smell of blood.

The sun was still dazzling, but it was warm. The fragrance of flowers in the air was covered with blood. Si Quan was alert in his heart. The valley was very strange. He even felt that something seemed to be monitoring him.

"Does it feel like blood?"

"Sure enough, someone"

An old voice came, confirming the thoughts in Siquan's mind. He was immediately on guard and didn't even notice how familiar the sound was.

"Since you're here, why not show up and see you?"

"Young man, my body just forgot my life-saving benefactor. This change of face is too fast!"

"Is it a senior?"

Si Quan was even more surprised at this time and could not believe it. He was very sure that the old man was dead before.

"Why, I just slept for half a month and I didn't know each other?"

"Half a month?"

Siquan felt that this moment was less real than dreaming.

"Since the injury has healed, you can leave!" The old man was very satisfied with the shocked look of the emperor.

"senior"

"Hmm? Just say anything, don't hesitate."

"Is this blood?"

Hesitating for a while, Si Quan asked, staring at the old man.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!