Fellow!Stop!

Chapter 32

While carefully dealing with Yue Jiya's onslaught, Xuan Yi yelled at the person a few feet away: "Rui'er! My mother's old illness has relapsed, and her life is in danger. Second brother, please hurry up and ask father to come back and treat my mother!"

Xuan Rui flew over Xuan Yi and Yue Jiya, and saw that the two were competing, and the man was chasing after him, so Xuan Yi couldn't escape.He glanced at Xuan Yi, various inexplicable emotions flashed in his eyes, after a moment of silence, he finally nodded and said: "Understood, you can compete with peace of mind." Yu Jian quickly walked towards Fengqi Mountain.

Xuan Yi's heart relaxed, as if a boulder fell to the ground, he let out a long breath, and finally he was able to concentrate on playing chess with Yue Jiya.

Xuan Yi's bright eyes flashed brightly, the fingertips holding the water-chasing sword were faintly white, and the spiritual power emanating from his body seemed to faintly glow red, making him dressed in black and dark clothes look like an unsheathed sword aggressive.

Yue Jiya knew that Xuan Yi had let go of his worries and concentrated on dealing with him, a touch of excitement suddenly rose from his chest, he unconsciously licked the corners of his mouth, his starry eyes looked like ogre ghosts against the faint green light of Panjiao Lengyue Dao , His excitement caused his own spiritual power to surge, and suddenly the sword light flourished, circling around like a will-o'-the-wisp from hell, cold and sinister, trying to take people's lives all the time.

With no worries, Xuan Yi no longer hesitates, he knows that at this moment, it is more important to fight with each other with one's life in order to quickly resolve the fight.So he leaped forward and struck towards Yue Jiya like an arrow from Li Xuan.

The water-chasing sword in his hand was glowing red like fire, when he stabbed with all his strength, the silver light reflected from the Wujin sword body after the sunlight irradiated gradually spread from the sword body, it was as crazy as a poisonous snake desperately looking for the water source.

Yue Jiya became more and more frightened as he fought more and more. He originally thought that Xuan Yi's name was just a bit exaggerated when he heard his disciples mention it, but he laughed it off after hearing it.He was originally an unknown person, so how could he be compared with the supreme among the juniors of the Xian family overnight.A few years ago, he met Meng Che at a tea tasting meeting. Although his astonishing demeanor and appearance were impressive, his astonishing cultivation was absolutely unmatched and outstanding. It is also heartbreaking.

Bailai recruited, Yue Jiya didn't know until now, but there is a certain truth in the words of Qingshan outside the mountain, building outside the building.Thinking about hearing the rumors that Meng Che and Xuan Yi had a good relationship before coming here, it may not be true. If Xuan Yi's cultivation base, two years ago, he was able to almost draw with Meng Che at that time, the words are true.After all, there are many young immortals with similar cultivation bases who have good friendships.

Yue Jiya fought with all his strength for a while, and seeing that Xuan Yi seemed to have insufficient spiritual power, he swung his knife with all his strength and slashed down. The Moon Knife had three points of strength, but there was an injury in his body, so he tried his best, and finally stimulated the churning and stagnant injury in his chest, his body swayed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was defeated.

Xuan Yi was extremely tired, and the next moment he leaned against a tree and slid slowly to the ground, gasping for breath.The internal injury he suffered at Jiaolong Mountain hadn't fully recovered yet, and he was slapped by Xuan Rui when he was furious. The old injury was new, and the stasis was accumulated in the chest, and the hidden danger could not be removed for many days.

"Are you injured?!" Yue Jiya was complacent about winning the other party for himself, when he suddenly saw the black blood spit out by Xuan Yi, his star eyes widened, and he knew that the other party had internal injuries, so he let him take advantage of it at this moment.

Xuan Yi's strength is truly astonishing, but it is not obvious that he has internal injuries.It seems that he is not frivolous and impetuous as his disciples said, at least he is stubborn and has a backbone.

Knowing that he was at a disadvantage, he still wanted to try it out.Maybe it's people like Xuan Yi.

"How about you!?" Yue Jiya admired this kind of proud and powerful person the most.Xuan Yi's stubbornness was very appealing to Yue Jiya, he immediately stripped off the thorns and arrogance all over his body, and stepped forward a few steps to help him up.

Xuan Yi reluctantly raised his hand and waved it, and slowly sat cross-legged to adjust his breath to heal his wounds, calming down the surging blood in his chest and the chaotic spiritual power in his body.

Suddenly, the branches and leaves in the mountain forest trembled, and a frightened bird fluttered and flew together.

Yue Jiya glanced at the branches and leaves that gradually stopped shaking, narrowed his starry eyes, thoughtful, and said for a moment: "Brother Xuan, Yue has something important to do, so let's leave first, and we will come back when you recover. than."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Xuan Yi to answer, he jumped into the air and left with the sword.

Xuan Yi struggled to open his eyes, in a daze, he vaguely felt that he had seen this figure before, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

At this time, Xuan Rui, who was supposed to arrive half an hour away from Fengqi Mountain Yujian and seek Xuan Boxi for help, was walking slowly on the mountain path covered with fallen leaves.

Mrs. Ying...is she seriously ill...

A cruel chuckle overflowed from the corner of his mouth, Xuan Rui looked up at the cloudy sky, it was gray and there was not a trace of blue.

People, how can everything go well.

It's time for you to feel a little unsatisfactory too.

If Mrs. Ying could not afford to be ill and stayed with the medicine pot all year round, she would never see that handsome and coquettish smiling face again.

Obviously he should be very happy, obviously he should be laughing, but why is the coldness deep in his heart surging and growing.

Xuan Rui's handsome brows were slightly frowned, the joy of success and the inexplicable panic in his chest were constantly fighting, stimulating his steps to become heavier and slower.

If Xuan Rui knew what consequences his delay would lead to, he might not have done so.

Unfortunately, there has never been an if in the world.

For many things, due to a single thought, the original track will be deviated, and the fate will be changed accordingly.

A gust of wind brushed against his cheeks, and Xuan Rui took a few steps back quickly.The lush branches and leaves of the trees beside him kept trembling, and the leaves that had been dyed yellow in autumn fluttered and fell one after another, as if someone had just passed by.

Xuan Rui was startled, and he came back to his senses for a moment, and saw something planted on a locust tree that passed by just now, and under the shade of the branches in the forest, there was a faint silver light.

He stepped forward cautiously, and saw that it was a swallowtail dart with a piece of paper in it.

Xuan Rui looked around suspiciously, and seeing that there was no abnormal sound, he walked up to him, picked up a leaf, and pulled out the paper through his hands.

The paper was slowly unfolded, and after a while, the paper slowly fell from Xuan Rui's hand onto the ground covered with falling yellow.

After reading the content on the paper, Xuan Rui's hands trembled, his face was pale, and his slender figure froze like ice in the dense forest with intertwined branches and shadows.

Is what is said on the paper true?Seriously! ?

After a while, Xuanrui woke up from the huge blow of what was reported on the paper, and ran staggeringly, even though the wind in his ears was getting stronger and stronger, even though he had a premonition that a heavy rain would pour down, Xuanrui Still running like a lost soul.After a while, the originally handsome figure in the forest disappeared.

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The deep yellow fallen leaves were rolled up by the bleak autumn wind, drifted messily across a hilly forest, and then fell to the lake again.After a while, the cloudy sky finally couldn't bear the weight of the dark clouds, and it turned into cold rain and fell to the mortal world.The fallen leaves are floating on the lake, being agitated by the rain that pierces the forest and leaves, unable to control their own destiny.

It has been half an hour since I met Yue Jiya just now, and it is still a few steps away from Nangong Ying's Wangchen Residence.Xuan Yi's heart beat faster and faster.

I hope my mother is okay and my father is on his way back.

Xuan Yi took a deep breath, suppressed the constant fear in his chest, hurriedly walked, pushed open the door of Wangchenju, and rushed into the inner room in a few steps.

"Aunt Qiu, how is mother?" Before he could take a deep breath, Xuan Yi knelt down in front of Nangong Ying's bed.

Li Qiu sat cross-legged in front of Nangong Ying's bed, holding Nangong Ying's hand that was exposed outside the bed, injecting spirits for Nangong Ying.With no one to help, Li Qiu was so tired that she was sweating profusely, her face was pale, and her clothes were soaked in sweat. There were large swaths of sweat from the sky-blue outer shirt, and the clothes were stuck to her slender back. After holding on for an hour, I finally hoped that Xuan Yi would come back.

"Come and help me." Li Qiuxian tried his best, and his voice was hoarse and trembling.

Xuan Yi didn't care about other things, immediately after meditating, he put his palm on Li Qiu's back, and together with him injected spirit for Nangong Ying.When he turned the golden core in his body to mobilize his spiritual power, he knew that the situation was really critical.

At this moment, Nangong Ying's spiritual power was being continuously withdrawn. Li Qiu and Xuan Yi could no longer resist the cold and powerful evil spirit in Nangong Ying's body.

why! ?Why hasn't father come yet?Logically speaking, Xuan Rui should have found Xuan Boxi long ago.According to Xuan Boxi's cultivation, half an hour from Fengqi Mountain is enough.

Could it be that something happened to Rui'er on the way? !

Thinking of this, Xuan Yi was flustered.He raised his left hand, brought his thumb and index finger together, put it to his lips and whistled.It was not what he wanted to let the servants enter the Wangchen Residence without Nangongying's permission. However, it was urgent and he couldn't control so much.

After a moment of disgrace, a servant came in a hurry.

"A Chong, hurry up! Yu Jian went to Fengqi Mountain to invite the suzerain to return! Just say, Mrs. Ying's old illness has relapsed, and Aunt Qiu and I can't resist it." Xuan Yi said while injecting spirits for Nangong Ying, with internal injuries in his chest Pain, blood rushing, causing him to speak out of breath.

Although Fenghua Palace is a big family of the Immortal Family, not everyone has cultivation.Especially servants, there are only a very small number of people who can cultivate immortality, A Chong is one of the very few, and he is calm and talkative on weekdays.Usually he stays near Wangchenju and cleans the training room, and he is responsible for the chores of Wangchenju and Yiyaoju.

At this time, most of the disciples and servants of the Qingyang Grand Meeting had followed Xuan Boxi to Fengqi Mountain to preside over the meeting, and most of the remaining ones were not of high cultivation.But as long as there is someone who can control the sword, it will definitely be faster than riding a horse.

Hearing the urgency of the young master's tone, A Chong knew the seriousness of the matter by looking at his face, so he took the order and left without delay.After Xuan Yi gave his orders, it was too late to breathe a sigh of relief.Immediately afterwards, he went all out to help Li Qiu.

Unexpectedly, no matter how much spiritual power he injected, he felt that he could not fight against that evil spirit.This time the other party's spiritual power is much stronger than last time, I don't know if the other party has new accomplices joining the spell.

There is a huge difference in strength, not to mention that Xuan Yi was injured, and his spiritual power was already damaged.

Big beads of sweat slipped from Xuan Yi's forehead to his chin, his breathing became more and more unsteady, and thin blood began to flow from the corners of his mouth.Li Qiu's condition was not much better, his clothes were soaked through.

Nangong Ying was still conscious before, and she could see her struggle from her trembling eyelashes.But at this moment, her face had already turned gray, the dead silence on her face was getting stronger, and her anger was gradually withdrawing.

Xuan Yi looked at her originally delicate and flower-like face, now showing a paleness and silence on the verge of death, a heart-wrenching pain suddenly arose in his heart, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.He tried his best to adjust his breath, suppressing the surge of blood in his chest, he swallowed several times, and finally suppressed the chaotic stream of air in his body, but his chest felt extremely suffocated, and he once again forced the little remaining in his body The spiritual power was forcibly injected into Nangong Ying's body, hoping to make a last-ditch effort.

Xuan Yi's eyes were bloodshot and red at the moment due to exerting all his strength, and his lips were bitten open because of the increasingly obvious throbbing pain and grief of the internal injury in his chest, and he didn't know it.Feeling that Nangong Ying's spiritual power and anger were being drawn away bit by bit, he knew that his mother might not be able to keep it.

Exhausting all the spiritual power and still being unable to return to heaven, but the effort of a small cup of tea, the string connecting life and death was broken.

No matter how hard Xuan Yi and Li Qiu tried, no matter how hard they tried to resist, Nangong Ying's breath of life still completely disappeared.

Li Qiu seemed to have been hit too hard, her body spread apart, and she fell limply beside Nangong Ying's bed, she didn't even have the strength to cry, she really struggled to hold on for too long, her spiritual and physical strength was completely exhausted at this moment.

"No——!!!!" Xuan Yi's eyes were bloodshot, and he couldn't hold on any longer. The tears in his eyes slid down his cheeks. He rushed to Nangong Ying's couch and shook her body frantically. He cried hoarsely: "Mother!! Mother!! Wake up!! Don't leave Yi'er!!!!"

But no matter how he shook and shouted, Nangong Ying remained motionless, and there was no trace of life in his pale face.

Xuan Yi seemed to be insane, shouting and screaming non-stop, his right hand hugged Nangong Ying and couldn't help shaking her, his left hand propped himself on the side of the couch, his five fingers dug deep into the side of the couch with too much force, half of them broke Fingernails, blood kept gushing out from between the fingers.But no matter how much she cried, the person who loved her could never wake up again.Those pair of water-cutting eyes will never open again.

Li Qiu was so frightened by Xuan Yi's crazy look that he regained some consciousness, and threw himself to his side and hugged him, but Xuan Yi was a man after all, and at this moment he had a nervous breakdown, Li Qiu couldn't hold it back at all.Li Qiu tried his best to stop his unconscious self-mutilation several times, but he still hugged Nangong Ying's body tightly and refused to let go. Chaos, scattered and dull.

Li Qiu couldn't help it, so he raised his hand and slapped him hard.Xuan Yi finally stopped struggling, like a lost child, his eyes were full of sadness, looking at her as if he didn't know where to go.

"Master! Master! Can you hear me? Go find..."

"What, what?" Xuan Yi was stunned for a moment, when he heard Li Qiu's words, before he could think about it, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, and he lost his mind and fell into a coma.

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