Ning Wuwu, who was outside the door, heard Lin Wan's panicked voice, and was shocked, and immediately pushed open the door and rushed in. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lin Wan heard the sound of the door opening, turned his head to look, and saw that Ning Wuwu had come in, his tense nerves relaxed slightly, as if he saw a life-saving straw, and cried for help: "Sister Wuwu, come and see, what's wrong with Tianqi and Big Brother?"

Ning Wuwu patted Lin Wan's hand lightly, and looked anxiously at the two men on the couch, although she didn't know what kind of danger Zhou Tianqi and Changfeng were experiencing at the moment, but she knew that if this continued, they would definitely go mad and die with their meridians bursting.

The black veil on the long wind has long been removed, the eyes are tightly closed, the green tendons on the face are protruding, the facial expression is hideous, and the palms are still tightly pressed against Zhou Tianqi's back, shaking gently uncontrollably.

Zhou Tianqi was also trembling, his brows furrowed, as if his consciousness had not yet awakened, but he could already feel the pain and danger.

Ning Wuwu turned his head to look at Wang Qi, who had been frowning and had nothing to do, frowned and asked, "Xiaoqi, do you have any way?"

Wang Qi wrinkled his eyebrows and looked at Ning Wuwu, shook his head in frustration, and said, "Lord Wuwu, I have no choice." Unless you find someone who has the same source as the martial arts practiced by Prince Changfeng and the Seven Princes, and whose internal strength is much higher than the two of them combined, can the two of them be safely separated, otherwise if you forcibly separate them, the result will still be a defeat for both sides. ”

When Lin Wan heard this, her heart became even more flustered, her eyes widened, she looked at Wang Qi helplessly, and then at Ning Wuwu, and muttered desperately: "Xiaoqi, Sister Wuwu, then what should we do now? Is the emperor gone? I will beg the emperor and ask him to find a master to help......" As he spoke, he was about to run outside, as if he had already forgotten the pain of the burn on his feet.

Ning Wuwu grabbed Lin Wan, held her shoulders tightly with both hands, forced her to look into her eyes, and said bitterly: "Wan'er, you have to calm down quickly, if even you are messed up, the Seventh Prince and the Prince of Changfeng will be saved!"

Lin Wan looked at Ning Wuwu in a daze, and Changfeng's words echoed in his ears: Wan'er, don't be anxious, don't mess up, don't give up......

Ning Wuwu continued: "Wan'er, it's been the third watch now, the emperor has returned to the palace, and only a few guards are left to guard outside the courtyard, and my aunt has just been persuaded by me to go back to rest." At the moment, there are only a few of us left here. Besides, even if the emperor is there and an aunt is there, it can't help us. No matter how high the martial arts of the lone eagle are, it is not of the same origin as the martial arts practiced by the Seven Princes and the Prince of Changfeng, and if it is forced, it can only backfire. Wan'er, you have always been smart, you must be able to think of a way, you calm down, think about it, what else can be done?"

Lin Wan looked at Ning Wuwu for a moment, his eyes were empty, and his thoughts didn't know where he had drifted.

Ning Wuwu gently shook Lin Wan's body, and called softly in his mouth: "Wan'er ......"

After a long time, Lin Wan came back to his senses, nodded slightly, stood up straight, and turned his head to look at Zhou Tianqi and Changfeng, who were already on the verge of collapse.

Lin Wan turned around and walked to the stool in front of the couch and sat down, closed his eyes, and remembered the scene in the stone room that day. On that day, after the golden python passed on the gong to Zhou Tianqi, Zhou Tianqi couldn't integrate such a powerful internal force for a while, and he almost went mad. It was Changfeng who taught him the mental mantra of Fengwu Divine Skill at that critical moment, so that he could turn the danger into a disaster.

Lin Wan was also there that day, listening to those jerky formulas, he only felt like a book from heaven, and he didn't deliberately memorize them. Although Lin Wan was born with an excellent memory, it is very difficult to fully recall it now. However, there is only this one hope at this moment, and only by awakening Zhou Tianqi's mind and allowing him to exercise his own skills can he control the precipitous situation at this moment.

Ning Wuwu and Wang Qi saw Lin Wan sitting quietly, her eyes closed, her lips moving slightly, they didn't know what she was reading, and they didn't dare to disturb. I thought to myself, is there really no other way, so is she chanting and praying for the Seven Princes and the Prince of Changfeng?

After a while, Lin Wan silently recited the entire mantra in his heart, and felt that there was no mistake or omission, so he slowly opened his eyes and smoothly recited the mental mantra of Fengwu Shengong in a low and soft voice.

Ning Wuwu and Wang Qi listened to a paragraph, and then suddenly realized that Lin Wan was reciting the mantra of the inner strength method. couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, and secretly prayed in his heart, hoping that Lin Wan's method could really help them get out of danger.

There was no sound in the room except for Lin Wan's unhurried voice.

As time passed, Lin Wan recited the mental mantra over and over again, staring at Zhou Tianqi's face calmly, observing his subtle changes. But he didn't dare to relax for a moment in his heart, for fear that if he mispronounced a word, it would cause Zhou Tianqi and Changfeng's breath to be confused.

When it was nearly five watches, Lin Wan's mouth was dry, his face was pale, and there was sweat on his forehead, but he still insisted desperately, not even daring to tremble in his voice, and his speed could not change in any way, so he could only take a breath and persevere to the end.

Ning Wuwu looked at Lin Wan distressedly, and couldn't help but think of last night, Zhou Tianqi was like this, dragging his seriously injured and tired body, and reciting the mental mantra in front of Lin Wan's bed all night. If it weren't for this, Zhou Tianqi might not have been consumed to the point where the oil ran out.

Looking at Zhou Tianqi at this moment, his facial expression had regained his calmness, and his brows gradually loosened, as soothing as Lin Wan's voice. Although his face was still pale and bloodless, his spirit seemed to be much more lifted. With his eyes slightly closed, he sat up straight, his hands resting on his knees, his palms upward, and his slender fingers gently pinched into a hand, as if he was meditating and practicing.

And Changfeng had calmed down at this moment, sweat was rolling on his forehead, white smoke was steaming above his head, his eyes were closed, his face was solemn, and he seemed to be at a critical juncture in his practice.

Finally, Lin Wan's voice became lower and lower, and finally he was so hoarse that he couldn't make any more sound.

Wang Qi hurriedly stepped forward and persuaded: "Miss, it's okay." The Seven Princes and the Prince of Changfeng should have already made it through, so you don't have to be reluctant. ”

Lin Wan looked at Zhou Tianqi and Changfeng worriedly, and after seeing that he stopped, Zhou Tianqi only frowned slightly, and then returned to normal, it seemed that he had regained consciousness and could control his qi and blood.

And after Lin Wan's voice stopped, Changfeng's expression did not change at all, as if he had been immersed in his martial arts cultivation, and the signs of going mad had completely disappeared.

Lin Wan couldn't help but let go of her heart, and finally couldn't hold on, her head tilted back, her eyes rolled up, and as soon as her body softened, she had already fallen into Wang Qi's arms.