Sun Changkong couldn't accept that he would reunite with Wang Daoren in such a form. www.biquge.info With just one glance, he knew that the other party was now in a critical juncture, and just by looking at the amount of bleeding on his body, he could roughly judge how serious the injuries on the royal road man were.

At this time, Huang Qifeng, who was upstairs, had not yet realized what was happening, poked his head out of the window, and looked hard at where Sun Changkong was.

"What's going on, is someone hurt?"

Sun Changkong didn't say a word, resisted the royal man, jumped into the window, and hurriedly put the royal man on his shoulder on the bed.

"Quick, you watch here first, I'll go outside and find some emergency Jinchuang medicine. ”

He didn't want to stay here by himself and let Huang Qifeng go out to find medicine. But in the current way of the other party, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble to him, he had to go in person.

Fortunately, at this time, Song Zhenting and his wife had not yet fallen asleep, and the two saw that Sun Changkong was so anxious, and they didn't think much about it, so they handed over the best red medicine that they had treasured for many years to each other.

"If there is anything needed, just command. ”

Sun Changkong bowed to the two of them gratefully, and then hurried back to his room.

This time, he found that Huang Qifeng's face was extremely ugly. It turned out that during the time he was out, Wang Daoren's wounds had been bleeding outward, so much so that the entire bed had been stained with blood. Sun Changkong didn't shy away from it so much, and directly stripped Wang Daoren in front of Huang Qifeng. I saw that the other party had no less than 20 sharp wounds on his body that were deep and visible to the bone, and some of them even hurt the vital point, so he would bleed profusely. Regardless of the thirty-seven twenty-one, he sprinkled a lot of red wound medicine in his hand on the other party's body, and after a while, Wang Daoren became a "doll".

I have to say that the effect of this wound medicine is really amazing, as soon as this powder encounters a wound, it will immediately produce an effect, stop bleeding and dissolve stasis, and re-flatten the wound that has been opened, which is really a panacea.

However, although the injury was contained, the situation of Wang Daoren at this moment was still not optimistic. Judging from this amount of bleeding, the other party's body has been extremely weak now, and even if it doesn't bleed now, it can't replenish the lost blood in a short time. If it continues like this, Wang Daoren will still be unable to escape death. At this time, Sun Changkong was in a hurry, and he thought that there has been a magical medicinal material called "Tianshan Snow Lotus" on the rivers and lakes, which is rare in the world, and only grows in the extremely cold place called Tianshan. Three hundred years of rooting, three hundred germination, three hundred years of flowering, but the flowering period is only a short day. If anyone is lucky enough to get the Tianshan Snow Lotus, it is a priceless treasure. Now the only thing that can save the people of the royal road is the Tianshan Snow Lotus, except for the immortals. Even though it sounded like a slim thing, he decided to give it a try.

"Lord Huangcheng, Changkong has something to ask for. ”

Huang Qifeng saw the other party's serious appearance, and couldn't help but say: "Say it! As long as I can do it, I will do my best to complete it." ”

"This is my master Wang Rushui Wang Daoren, you have also seen the injuries on his body, if you can't treat it in time, I'm afraid you won't be able to listen to it tomorrow. I heard that in the hands of the head of my sect, Fang Xishi, there is a Tianshan Snow Lotus, which is a healing elixir, and may be able to save my master. So I have to go up the hill now and give it a try. But I'm going to be very dangerous, I'm afraid I'll encounter accidents, if I don't come back tomorrow afternoon, you will bury my master, and go away with the third aunt and their mother and daughter!"

Hearing this, Huang Qifeng's eyes couldn't help but shine again, but this time he stood up strongly, and said with a reluctant smile: "Don't worry! As long as I'm here, no one can take your master." But you have to promise me that you must come back. ”

Sun Changkong didn't speak, he pursed his lips and nodded vigorously, and then he "blew" out of the window like a breeze, like a wisp of green smoke, slowly disappearing into the night.

There was still some distance to reach the Cangbei Immortal Garden at the top of the mountain from the hotel, and taking advantage of this opportunity, Sun Changkong began to think about what to say when he met Fang Xi. However, what he cares more about now is who injured the royal man?

"Although the cultivation of the royal Daoist is not among the best in the Immortal Garden, it is not easy for ordinary people to beat him like this. Could it be ......"

Suddenly, Sun Changkong thought of the mysterious assassin he saw when he returned to the sect that day. Could it be that this time it was the same person again? But after being attacked, why didn't Wang Daoren ask for help from the other people in the garden, but instead fled outside? Sun Changkong couldn't figure this out for a long time.

Unconsciously, Sun Changkong had already seen the mountain gate. At this time, the disciples who had been ordered to guard here were already a little slack, and one of them even leaned against the mountain gate and fell asleep silently. On the other side, the only disciple was still there in the final struggle with the Sandman, and he was afraid that he would soon fall asleep.

Sun Changkong was dressed in white, especially in the moonlight. The disciple, who was already in a daze, was suddenly awakened by a little light in the black, and his instinctive reaction made him immediately speak, "Who is coming!"

A strong wind swept by, and when the disciple looked ahead again, he found that the point of light just now was gone. Although his mind was not very lucid just now, he could still distinguish between dreams and reality. That point of light is definitely a human figure, but then again, where is that person?

Sun Changkong's feet were extremely fast, and before the disciple could react, he had already rushed into the jungle next to him, all the way to the top of the mountain. Under the command of the cold moon, his movements became lighter and lighter, and his internal breath became inexplicably sufficient.

"Today is the sixth day, and tomorrow I will cease to exist. Hehe, it may be because of this reason that all the potential in this lotus root incarnation has now been brought into play. In this way, I may really be able to have a long time with that Emperor Sha now. ”

The practice room where Fang Xishi was located was located in the depths of Cangbei Immortal Garden, and if he wanted to reach there, he had to pass through layers of checkpoints, and there were no less than ten guarding disciples during it. If you want to go directly to Fang Xishi without alarming them, it is really a little too impossible. And at this moment, he thought of someone.

"Knock knock!"

In the quiet of the night, a sudden and crisp knock on the door broke the rare atmosphere. I heard a lazy voice suddenly come from the room: "Who is it?"

Outside the door, he replied: "It's me, Sun Changkong." ”

Fang Rou rolled over from the bed, put on a single coat and opened the door. She was a little unfamiliar with the name, but somehow, his body was exceptionally honest, and without any thought, he let the big man into his boudoir.

However, this time "Sun Changkong" is obviously a little different from the past, he actually came in with his face covered. Without waiting for Fang Rou to ask, he had already taken the lead in speaking: "Fang Rou, I have something I want you to help me. ”

Fang Rou is Fang Xishi's only daughter, and if she has any requests, the latter will definitely try her best to meet them. Sun Changkong didn't think he had that kind of charm, so he chose to come to Fang Rou for help.

"Tianshan Snow Lotus, what is that, why should I help you?"

Facing Fang Rou's almost indifferent answer, Sun Changkong's heart "chuckled", as if it was broken into two pieces, very sad. It seems that Fang Rou's lost soul hasn't come back yet!

"Don't be in a hurry to refuse, I want this Tianshan Snow Lotus, and I also want to save a Taoist in Xianyuan, his name is Wang Rushui, and he is also your and my former master, do you remember this?"

Sun Changkong looked at Fang Rou with hope, but the other party still said coldly: "What Wang Rushui, I haven't heard of it at all." Perhaps, I used to know you very well, but now it's different. I let you in because of the relationship between the two of us in the past. If nothing else, you can go!"

As she spoke, Fang Rou stretched out her hand to push Sun Changkong. Unexpectedly, the latter reached out unusually quickly and took her into his arms with a backhand.

"You...... What are you going to do!" Fang Rou exclaimed.

Sun Changkong chuckled lightly and said evilly: "Don't you want me to go? Why, you don't want to leave if you fall into my arms?"

If it weren't for the other party's reminder, Fang Rou would have even come back to her senses, under normal circumstances, if she was so light, I am afraid that she would have already burst into a rage and beat others all over the ground looking for teeth. But somehow, now that he is snuggled in Sun Changkong's arms, he has the slightest sense of resistance. Could it be that even if her mind had forgotten him, her body still remembered this bastard boy whom he loved and hated?

"Hurry up and help me up, or it won't be good for others to see me. Fang Rou said in a low voice with a coquettish tone.

"It's okay to help you up, but you have to agree to my request. ”

Fang Rou glared at the other party, and said with a red face: "Okay, I promise you!"

Although it was already the middle of the night, with Fang Rou's understanding of her father, the other party must not have fallen asleep yet. Although the guards were very curious about Fang Rou's visit in the middle of the night, after all, this was someone's internal affair, so it was not easy to stop it. Soon, Fang Rou came to the practice room. Suddenly, a dazzling light flashed through the dark room, and then disappeared into the darkness. Thinking that his father might be studying some new exercises, Fang Rou didn't think much about it, so she pushed the door and walked in.

"Dad, are you there?"

The dark space, in front of her eyes when she couldn't see her five fingers, Fang Rou couldn't figure out why the practice room was so dim, as if all the light was afraid of this space.

After a while, Fang Rou saw that no one responded, and couldn't help but say again: "Dad, Rou'er is here, have you slept?"

Fang Rou said as she groped ahead. In this way, she had been walking forward for about twenty steps, and suddenly there was a soft and collapsed object at her feet, which almost tripped her. After stumbling, Fang Rou turned around and stretched out the place just now to touch it again. This time, he felt the most feared thing in the world.

That's blood.

Fang Rou couldn't wait to light the fire fold on his feet, and a familiar face Huo Ran appeared in front of him.

"Daddy!"