original intention
Chapter 37 Escape
Nan Jin stared at the green and innocent Xue Liqing in the snow as if she had lost it, and couldn't help being afraid for a while, if there was no Cheng Ying, maybe she would really have to die with that lunatic.If so, it would really be impossible to bring it to Ah Ran.
The deep bloodstains on the palm of the left hand were ferocious, the cold weather, the blood beads mottled on the scars gradually solidified, Nan Jin inserted Chengying in the snow indifferently, tore off the fabric from the hem of his robe, and wrapped it indiscriminately. Wound, forgetting the snow-capped mountains in the distance, hurriedly took Xueliqing and started down the mountain.
Although the way down the mountain will be faster than the way up, but time is tight, and it must be eaten by Aran within twelve hours after Xueliqing is picked off.
Thinking of this, Nan Jin couldn't help becoming anxious. The pure yang qi in his body came from Gan Yuan's body. Nan Jin sat down in a hurry to adjust his breath and suppressed it.
After a while, Nan Jin was sweating profusely, trying his best to step on a narrow cliff on the way, leaning his back on the cold snow wall, pressing his chest, and suppressing the evil spirit that seemed to burst out of itself with luck. gas.
Nan Jin frowned, puzzled. The inner sutra of the Jiamo Heart Sutra of Qingxuan Palace is the most yin power, which can almost dissolve and absorb the world's inner power and mind, unless it encounters the supreme force of pure yang, it will There is a risk of dying together.
Why is this man's insane and insane Gan Yuan's true energy so arrogant and vicious, hovering in his body for a long time and unable to resolve it, but he can't find a way to expel it, but instead persists and viciously eats away at his true energy Dou, Nan Jin smiled wryly, could it really be Xue Liqing's credit?
The three Xueliqing plants, Gan Yuan's own cultivation base of 30 to 60 years, coupled with the help of Xueliqing's cultivation base of [-] to [-] years, if it weren't for his own martial arts comprehension and the domineering coldness of the Jiamo Heart Sutra, I am afraid that the The moment he separated from Gan Yuan, he was about to be burst by this true energy and die.
Nan Jin's limbs and bones were as blazing as if they had been burned, and Nan Jin's hand protecting his chest was numb from the burn. Nan Jin managed to stabilize his mind, and continued to go down the mountain again regardless of his strength.
After another two hours, Nan Jin vaguely saw the small unremarkable courtyard at the foot of the mountain.Feeling relieved for a while, she closed Xue Liqing's cuffs, and practiced lightness kung fu again.
Suddenly there was a burst of weakness in the dantian, and the true energy in the body was instantly evacuated. Nan Jin's legs went limp for a while, and he fell into the ice and snow. At this moment, it is even more snowy.
Nan Jin felt a burst of heat in his throat and body, he grabbed a handful of snow, and stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation, the biting cold snow water passed through his intestines, and Nan Jin felt more comfortable.
Nan Jin tried his luck to stand up, but unexpectedly found that the true energy in his body was almost exhausted. Nan Jin, who was lucky just now, had to face this reality. Harmony and reconciliation, one cannot ebb and flow, but to control violence with violence, and see who will be exhausted first in the end.
This time, the internal strength was exhausted to less than [-]%, let alone exerting it now, it is not even as good as a normal person, and it is not as good as when going up the mountain. It can be fully recovered after a short breath adjustment.
Nan Jin helplessly sat quietly in the snow for nearly a stick of incense. The ice and snow under her body seemed to be integrated with her body, and her robes were already wet. Nan Jin frowned and wiped away the blood on the corners of her mouth. With the cloth belt in his left hand, he stood up with difficulty, no luck, and walked towards the small courtyard step by step. Fortunately, it was only a mile away, and he could still... walk, still... catch up...
In the afterglow of the setting sun, at the foot of the white mountain, the simple courtyard was stained with a layer of rouge. Nan Jin, who was exhausted in the ice and snow, looked at the courtyard that was close at hand, and felt an inexplicable warmth.
Nan Jin gently pushed open the courtyard door and walked into the living room along the gravel road. A bean of light in the room came out through the window. When the clues of tranquility came, Nan Jin followed the dim light and moved his eyes to the man.
I saw the man sitting at the small table, with his chin in one hand and the book in the other, but he was meeting Zhou Gong. Because the stove was burning in the room, Su Qingran was only wearing unlined clothing, Nan Jin couldn't help sighing softly. Approaching lightly, he picked up the furry cloak beside the bed, and quietly covered the man.
Nan Jin put on a set of clean clothes, went to the kitchen, and built a small coal stove. Fortunately, during that time, in order to please Ah Ran, Nan Jin's cooking skills gradually improved, and it was no problem to light a stove to cook a small porridge.
Half an hour later, the scent of white fungus and red date porridge was already overflowing in the small kitchen, and Nan Jin carefully tore off the petals of pistachio and put them into the porridge.After doing all this, Nan Jin felt that his limbs were heavy, his internal organs were turning violently, and the tendons in his whole body seemed to be broken collectively. He suddenly worried whether he still had the strength to send the porridge mixed with porridge to A in front of dye.
When Su Qingran woke up, he saw Nan Jin in front of him staring at him intently. Su Qingran felt that Nan Jin in front of him looked weird, as if he was a little haggard, and his face was also a little pale. Su Qingran was puzzled, could it be Having trouble finding that legendary treasure?
Just as Su Qingran was about to ask, Nan Jin pushed the porridge on the table over, and said in a low voice, "I've slept so much that I forgot dinner, I made porridge for you, the white fungus, red dates, and so on The famous local products in Xijiang are much more delicious than those from other places."
Su Qingran smelled really good, different from what he eats everyday, and there is an inexplicable fragrance. Su Qingran scooped up a spoonful, looked at the blue petals mixed in the porridge, and couldn't help asking, "What's the difference?" At the foot of the icy and snowy mountains, there are such fresh vegetables? What are they?"
Nan Jin's breath was stagnant, watching Su Qingran nervously put the spoon to his mouth but stopped to ask a question, Nan Jin couldn't find his voice, "I'm afraid you don't like eating dry food and meat all the time, so go I bought local vegetables at a market farther away, I don’t know what they are called, but I bought them for you because they looked good and delicious.”
Nan Jin gestured to the spoon with his eyes calmly, and urged, "Eat it quickly, it won't taste good if it gets cold."
Su Qingran always felt it was weird, but couldn't tell what was wrong, so he had to eat the porridge, which was undeniably very sweet and delicious.
Nan Jin stared nervously at Su Qingran with lacquer-like eyes as he ate the whole bowl of porridge, his heart was beating violently, thumping, Nan Jin couldn't help asking, "Do you feel different? ?”
"What?" Su Qingran found this question inexplicable.
Nan Jin touched his nose and shook his head, "It's nothing, I just asked."
Seeing Nan Jin staring at him stupidly, Su Qingran couldn't help frowning and asked, "What's wrong with you today? What are you doing staring at me? You only cared about me eating porridge just now." , why didn't you drink just now?"
"I'm not hungry, you can read a book, I'll just sit here for a while, it won't affect you."
Su Qingran finished reading the medical book in his hand with Nan Jin's persistent gaze, and heard Nan Jin ask again, "What do you think?"
Su Qingran was full of doubts in his heart, and suddenly replied, "I feel that my hands and feet are a little stronger."
"What?!" Nan Jin stood up excitedly, suddenly felt a surge of blood, and felt a little dizzy, and Nan Jin struggled to catch the fishy smell that rushed to his throat under the pressure.Her legs were trembling unceasingly, and Nan Jin spent countless efforts to sit down slowly and calmly.
Su Qingran grabbed Nan Jin's wrist sensitively, but it was too late for Nan Jin to withdraw his hand, Su Qingran's two fingers quickly touched Nan Jin's wrist veins, and frowned in disbelief, "Are you injured? "
Nan Jin pursed her thin lips tightly, and withdrew her hand abruptly, without responding, feeling uneasy in her heart whether Su Qingran would care about her, or whether she would ask the bottom line about her itinerary for the past few days.
But Su Qingran suddenly laughed lowly, "Nan Jin, you have suffered such a serious injury!"
Nan Jin didn't check for a while, and didn't hear the meaning of Su Qingran's words.
But Su Qingran stood up abruptly, walked quickly to the bed, packed her bags, and tied up the cloak that was draped outside.
Nan Jin looked cold and couldn't help shouting, "What do you want?"
Su Qingran turned cold suddenly, "I want to escape! From the moment I followed you out of Qingxuan Palace, I have tried countless times to see if there is a way to escape from your control. Way, heh...hehehe..."
Nan Jin's expression was as cold as ice at the moment, and he whispered with his thin lips tightly pressed, "Do you think you can walk?"
Su Qingran sneered, "Nan Jin, don't lie to me, I know my medical skills, and you can't do anything to me now." As he spoke, he looked at Nan Jin at the table, but suddenly saw the Chengying, Su Qingran seemed to have a demon in his heart at that moment. He rushed forward and grabbed Chengying. Su Qingran's slender fingertips pressed heavily on the lines on the hilt, and suddenly pulled out the sword. The tip of the sword pointed at Nan Jin.
"Don't talk about escaping, I can kill you with a sword now, and avenge my father!"
Nan Jin felt his heart suddenly fell into a hole in the ice, and the chill came from all directions, wrapping the originally lively and warm heart, and being bit by bit swallowed by the ice and snow.Sure enough, huh... That moat is absolutely impossible to cross, this is the revenge of killing the father, this bloody feud that cannot be shared, in fact, there is no way to solve it
Su Qingran saw the tip of the sword trembling slightly, and couldn't help feeling flustered in his heart. He couldn't tell whether it was powerlessness, anger, or something else, but he felt full of anxiety.
As soon as I thought about it, I felt that my hand was trembling even holding a sword, but all this was thanks to Qingxuan Palace, a burst of energy and blood rushed to my heart, and the tip of the sword couldn't help but send a little forward, approaching In Nan Jin's heart, the clothes sank in and couldn't help wrinkling.I don't know if it's an illusion, but Su Qingran finds it very glaring inexplicably because there is a trace of red oozing from the folds.
Nan Jin was obsessed with the sword tip that was getting closer and closer, and there was an inexplicable meaning in the inexplicable coldness in his eyes, and Su Qingran unexpectedly saw a trace of it in those eyes. Natural joy and inexplicable satisfaction.
Su Qingran became more and more flustered, and his hands holding the hilt trembled uncontrollably. He couldn't help putting the sword back into its sheath, grabbed his bag, and said coldly, "You have always been shrewd and treacherous. Spare your life, and you will avenge the murder of your father in the future."
Nan Jin watched the resolute figure come out of the door, and finally wanted to call his name, but his voice was swallowed by the gushing blood.
At the last moment before the darkness came, Nan Jin thought with satisfaction, at least he could lift his sword towards me with ease, and he no longer had to hug Chengying with both hands, hehehehehehe.
The deep bloodstains on the palm of the left hand were ferocious, the cold weather, the blood beads mottled on the scars gradually solidified, Nan Jin inserted Chengying in the snow indifferently, tore off the fabric from the hem of his robe, and wrapped it indiscriminately. Wound, forgetting the snow-capped mountains in the distance, hurriedly took Xueliqing and started down the mountain.
Although the way down the mountain will be faster than the way up, but time is tight, and it must be eaten by Aran within twelve hours after Xueliqing is picked off.
Thinking of this, Nan Jin couldn't help becoming anxious. The pure yang qi in his body came from Gan Yuan's body. Nan Jin sat down in a hurry to adjust his breath and suppressed it.
After a while, Nan Jin was sweating profusely, trying his best to step on a narrow cliff on the way, leaning his back on the cold snow wall, pressing his chest, and suppressing the evil spirit that seemed to burst out of itself with luck. gas.
Nan Jin frowned, puzzled. The inner sutra of the Jiamo Heart Sutra of Qingxuan Palace is the most yin power, which can almost dissolve and absorb the world's inner power and mind, unless it encounters the supreme force of pure yang, it will There is a risk of dying together.
Why is this man's insane and insane Gan Yuan's true energy so arrogant and vicious, hovering in his body for a long time and unable to resolve it, but he can't find a way to expel it, but instead persists and viciously eats away at his true energy Dou, Nan Jin smiled wryly, could it really be Xue Liqing's credit?
The three Xueliqing plants, Gan Yuan's own cultivation base of 30 to 60 years, coupled with the help of Xueliqing's cultivation base of [-] to [-] years, if it weren't for his own martial arts comprehension and the domineering coldness of the Jiamo Heart Sutra, I am afraid that the The moment he separated from Gan Yuan, he was about to be burst by this true energy and die.
Nan Jin's limbs and bones were as blazing as if they had been burned, and Nan Jin's hand protecting his chest was numb from the burn. Nan Jin managed to stabilize his mind, and continued to go down the mountain again regardless of his strength.
After another two hours, Nan Jin vaguely saw the small unremarkable courtyard at the foot of the mountain.Feeling relieved for a while, she closed Xue Liqing's cuffs, and practiced lightness kung fu again.
Suddenly there was a burst of weakness in the dantian, and the true energy in the body was instantly evacuated. Nan Jin's legs went limp for a while, and he fell into the ice and snow. At this moment, it is even more snowy.
Nan Jin felt a burst of heat in his throat and body, he grabbed a handful of snow, and stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation, the biting cold snow water passed through his intestines, and Nan Jin felt more comfortable.
Nan Jin tried his luck to stand up, but unexpectedly found that the true energy in his body was almost exhausted. Nan Jin, who was lucky just now, had to face this reality. Harmony and reconciliation, one cannot ebb and flow, but to control violence with violence, and see who will be exhausted first in the end.
This time, the internal strength was exhausted to less than [-]%, let alone exerting it now, it is not even as good as a normal person, and it is not as good as when going up the mountain. It can be fully recovered after a short breath adjustment.
Nan Jin helplessly sat quietly in the snow for nearly a stick of incense. The ice and snow under her body seemed to be integrated with her body, and her robes were already wet. Nan Jin frowned and wiped away the blood on the corners of her mouth. With the cloth belt in his left hand, he stood up with difficulty, no luck, and walked towards the small courtyard step by step. Fortunately, it was only a mile away, and he could still... walk, still... catch up...
In the afterglow of the setting sun, at the foot of the white mountain, the simple courtyard was stained with a layer of rouge. Nan Jin, who was exhausted in the ice and snow, looked at the courtyard that was close at hand, and felt an inexplicable warmth.
Nan Jin gently pushed open the courtyard door and walked into the living room along the gravel road. A bean of light in the room came out through the window. When the clues of tranquility came, Nan Jin followed the dim light and moved his eyes to the man.
I saw the man sitting at the small table, with his chin in one hand and the book in the other, but he was meeting Zhou Gong. Because the stove was burning in the room, Su Qingran was only wearing unlined clothing, Nan Jin couldn't help sighing softly. Approaching lightly, he picked up the furry cloak beside the bed, and quietly covered the man.
Nan Jin put on a set of clean clothes, went to the kitchen, and built a small coal stove. Fortunately, during that time, in order to please Ah Ran, Nan Jin's cooking skills gradually improved, and it was no problem to light a stove to cook a small porridge.
Half an hour later, the scent of white fungus and red date porridge was already overflowing in the small kitchen, and Nan Jin carefully tore off the petals of pistachio and put them into the porridge.After doing all this, Nan Jin felt that his limbs were heavy, his internal organs were turning violently, and the tendons in his whole body seemed to be broken collectively. He suddenly worried whether he still had the strength to send the porridge mixed with porridge to A in front of dye.
When Su Qingran woke up, he saw Nan Jin in front of him staring at him intently. Su Qingran felt that Nan Jin in front of him looked weird, as if he was a little haggard, and his face was also a little pale. Su Qingran was puzzled, could it be Having trouble finding that legendary treasure?
Just as Su Qingran was about to ask, Nan Jin pushed the porridge on the table over, and said in a low voice, "I've slept so much that I forgot dinner, I made porridge for you, the white fungus, red dates, and so on The famous local products in Xijiang are much more delicious than those from other places."
Su Qingran smelled really good, different from what he eats everyday, and there is an inexplicable fragrance. Su Qingran scooped up a spoonful, looked at the blue petals mixed in the porridge, and couldn't help asking, "What's the difference?" At the foot of the icy and snowy mountains, there are such fresh vegetables? What are they?"
Nan Jin's breath was stagnant, watching Su Qingran nervously put the spoon to his mouth but stopped to ask a question, Nan Jin couldn't find his voice, "I'm afraid you don't like eating dry food and meat all the time, so go I bought local vegetables at a market farther away, I don’t know what they are called, but I bought them for you because they looked good and delicious.”
Nan Jin gestured to the spoon with his eyes calmly, and urged, "Eat it quickly, it won't taste good if it gets cold."
Su Qingran always felt it was weird, but couldn't tell what was wrong, so he had to eat the porridge, which was undeniably very sweet and delicious.
Nan Jin stared nervously at Su Qingran with lacquer-like eyes as he ate the whole bowl of porridge, his heart was beating violently, thumping, Nan Jin couldn't help asking, "Do you feel different? ?”
"What?" Su Qingran found this question inexplicable.
Nan Jin touched his nose and shook his head, "It's nothing, I just asked."
Seeing Nan Jin staring at him stupidly, Su Qingran couldn't help frowning and asked, "What's wrong with you today? What are you doing staring at me? You only cared about me eating porridge just now." , why didn't you drink just now?"
"I'm not hungry, you can read a book, I'll just sit here for a while, it won't affect you."
Su Qingran finished reading the medical book in his hand with Nan Jin's persistent gaze, and heard Nan Jin ask again, "What do you think?"
Su Qingran was full of doubts in his heart, and suddenly replied, "I feel that my hands and feet are a little stronger."
"What?!" Nan Jin stood up excitedly, suddenly felt a surge of blood, and felt a little dizzy, and Nan Jin struggled to catch the fishy smell that rushed to his throat under the pressure.Her legs were trembling unceasingly, and Nan Jin spent countless efforts to sit down slowly and calmly.
Su Qingran grabbed Nan Jin's wrist sensitively, but it was too late for Nan Jin to withdraw his hand, Su Qingran's two fingers quickly touched Nan Jin's wrist veins, and frowned in disbelief, "Are you injured? "
Nan Jin pursed her thin lips tightly, and withdrew her hand abruptly, without responding, feeling uneasy in her heart whether Su Qingran would care about her, or whether she would ask the bottom line about her itinerary for the past few days.
But Su Qingran suddenly laughed lowly, "Nan Jin, you have suffered such a serious injury!"
Nan Jin didn't check for a while, and didn't hear the meaning of Su Qingran's words.
But Su Qingran stood up abruptly, walked quickly to the bed, packed her bags, and tied up the cloak that was draped outside.
Nan Jin looked cold and couldn't help shouting, "What do you want?"
Su Qingran turned cold suddenly, "I want to escape! From the moment I followed you out of Qingxuan Palace, I have tried countless times to see if there is a way to escape from your control. Way, heh...hehehe..."
Nan Jin's expression was as cold as ice at the moment, and he whispered with his thin lips tightly pressed, "Do you think you can walk?"
Su Qingran sneered, "Nan Jin, don't lie to me, I know my medical skills, and you can't do anything to me now." As he spoke, he looked at Nan Jin at the table, but suddenly saw the Chengying, Su Qingran seemed to have a demon in his heart at that moment. He rushed forward and grabbed Chengying. Su Qingran's slender fingertips pressed heavily on the lines on the hilt, and suddenly pulled out the sword. The tip of the sword pointed at Nan Jin.
"Don't talk about escaping, I can kill you with a sword now, and avenge my father!"
Nan Jin felt his heart suddenly fell into a hole in the ice, and the chill came from all directions, wrapping the originally lively and warm heart, and being bit by bit swallowed by the ice and snow.Sure enough, huh... That moat is absolutely impossible to cross, this is the revenge of killing the father, this bloody feud that cannot be shared, in fact, there is no way to solve it
Su Qingran saw the tip of the sword trembling slightly, and couldn't help feeling flustered in his heart. He couldn't tell whether it was powerlessness, anger, or something else, but he felt full of anxiety.
As soon as I thought about it, I felt that my hand was trembling even holding a sword, but all this was thanks to Qingxuan Palace, a burst of energy and blood rushed to my heart, and the tip of the sword couldn't help but send a little forward, approaching In Nan Jin's heart, the clothes sank in and couldn't help wrinkling.I don't know if it's an illusion, but Su Qingran finds it very glaring inexplicably because there is a trace of red oozing from the folds.
Nan Jin was obsessed with the sword tip that was getting closer and closer, and there was an inexplicable meaning in the inexplicable coldness in his eyes, and Su Qingran unexpectedly saw a trace of it in those eyes. Natural joy and inexplicable satisfaction.
Su Qingran became more and more flustered, and his hands holding the hilt trembled uncontrollably. He couldn't help putting the sword back into its sheath, grabbed his bag, and said coldly, "You have always been shrewd and treacherous. Spare your life, and you will avenge the murder of your father in the future."
Nan Jin watched the resolute figure come out of the door, and finally wanted to call his name, but his voice was swallowed by the gushing blood.
At the last moment before the darkness came, Nan Jin thought with satisfaction, at least he could lift his sword towards me with ease, and he no longer had to hug Chengying with both hands, hehehehehehe.
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