[Eastern] Xiaoao ol tour

Nan Ke suddenly fainted and did not wake up for three days.Dongfang Bubai was able to comfort himself at the beginning, saying that Nan Ke would be fine.By the third day, I could no longer calm down.

At this time, the soldiers under the Black Wood Cliff had retreated, and the crowd turned their attention to Nan Ke.Seeing his peaceful face, motionless as if dead, it is all strange in my heart.

It's been three days...Nan Ke has been in a sleeping position, except for Ping Yi's acupoint moxibustion, which should respond with the acupoints.

Ping felt his pulse with his fingers for a long time, and then he thought about it and said, "The disease of the deputy leader...is very strange! The pulse shows that his body does not have any symptoms, but he has been fed gruel every day for the past few days, so he is weak. However, he always Not waking up, like..."

—Like, lost his soul?

Dongfang Bubai's pupils tightened: "What do you mean?"

Ping pointed to a bitter smile, knelt down and said, "If the deputy leader continues to sleep like this... within three days, even the subordinates will not be able to save him!"

Dongfang Bubai got up with a flick of his sleeves: "Impossible! You are a famous murderer doctor! Even if you save one person, you will kill one. As long as Nanke is good, you can kill anyone on Heimuya! Or you want to kill ten or a hundred!"

Ping leaned over with one finger and tremblingly said: "Master... Lord, you..."

"Nan Ke won't lie to me, absolutely not!" He said that he just lost a certain ability, that it was just a serious illness, and that he would be fine!How could it not be saved?

How could it not be saved? !

"I understand." Dongfang Bubai's thoughts turned sharply, and he became dizzy for a while.He waved, forcing himself to calm down. "If something happens to the deputy leader, you can go with him too..."

Ping pointed his finger in horror and shock.He raised his eyes and saw that Dongfang Bubai's face was no longer pale, and he was panicked: "Master!..."

"Go down."

"Master..."

"I let you go down!" Dongfang Bubai suddenly brushed off his sleeves, before the crowd noticed anything, Ping was sent flying with a single finger.It was as if the wind was flying for a moment, and he slammed into the wall hard, vomiting blood and unconscious.

Dead!

There is no sound in the room, as if there is no sound in the cemetery, only the silence of death.

After a long time, Dongfang Bubai's complexion changed several times, and finally he vomited a mouthful of blood and passed out.

All the pressure suddenly disappeared.

There was still silence all around.

After a while, Tong Baixiong finally came back to his senses.Seeing Dongfang Bubai limp and collapsed on the ground, he hurriedly yelled loudly, ordering someone to help him back to the room.

The backs of several people disappeared completely, and Xiang Wentian trembled with his fingertips.It wasn't until this moment that he realized that he was dripping with cold sweat.He and Shangguan Yun looked at each other, full of fear.

When Dongfang Bubai woke up, he had returned to his courtyard.

Seeing that he was awake, Qing'er took the medicine and asked Dongfang Bubai to drink it.Dongfang Bubai grabbed her hand tightly, almost crushing it with such force: "Where is the deputy leader?"

Qing'er was in pain, and the medicine bowl she couldn't hold shattered.Her eyes were red, and she knelt down and begged: "The deputy leader will definitely recover, please relax, or your internal injuries..."

The East is undefeated.

He let go of Qing'er and was stunned for a long time.After a long time, he got up and walked towards the Nanke courtyard.

Before reaching the courtyard, I first heard the sound of a piano.The sound of the piano is long and deep, which can calm people's irritability and make people stable unexpectedly.

There was joy on his face, but it froze when he pushed the door open.

The person who plays the piano is a scholar in green shirts.

Dongfang Bubai's face turned cold, and he was about to reprimand, but was discovered by Ah Qi at the side.Ah Qi hurriedly raised her finger, signaling him not to interrupt Duguying's playing.

Dongfang Bubai suppressed his doubts and sat down beside Nan Ke's bed.In a trance, I seemed to see Nan Ke's fingers moving and bending slowly, as if he was about to hold something.He stretched out his hand in disbelief, Nan Ke gently held it and tightened it.

His heart trembled, and greedily shifted his gaze to Nan Ke's face.He had no expression for a long time, but now he was frowning uneasy with the ups and downs of the piano sound.

The sound of the piano is gradually reduced, and Nanke gradually returns to peace.

Like death, motionless.

Duguying took the sweat towel, wiped her fingertips, and said gently: "The name of this song is soul-suppressing."

"Town... soul?"

"That's right. The essence of human beings is divided into soul and soul. The soul is Yang Qi, which is the thinking ability; the soul is Yin Qi, which is the body of feeling. The soul is the basis between me. Brother Nanke is like this now, but it is the body. It means that the soul of life will be scattered, but the soul is still there. Therefore, it is enough to suppress the soul."

Dongfang Bubai heard about it, turned his head to look at Nan Ke, saw that he was lying peacefully, as if he was just asleep, his eyes became more and more disappointed. "Can you save him?"

Duguying smiled and shook her head: "I can't. But there is one person who can."

"Who?"

"Nan Shaolin hosts, Master Fang Zheng."

Dongfang Bubai suffocated and remained silent for a long time.

Dugu Ying didn't see the subtle expression on Dongfang Bubai's face, and said with a light smile: "Since the yang energy is lost, then use the yang energy to supplement the soul of life. Shaolin Temple is the best place to gather the righteous energy of heaven and earth. And Shaolin Fang The Yi Jin Jing, mastered by Master Zheng, is also the ultimate healing bible."

Dongfang Bubai understood, he caressed Nan Ke's closed eyes, and sneered: "You mean I want you to ask Shaolin's "Yi Jin Jing"?"

Duguying nodded: "The great power of the world must be united for a long time, and the turmoil of the martial arts is also interlinked. Shaolin must have seen this clearly, so it is independent of the world, and does not want to join forces with the Five Sacred Sword Sect. Why can't the Eastern leader put aside his prejudices? Master Fang Zheng, please take a look?"

Dongfang Bubai slowly stood up, hands behind his back.He stared at Duguying closely, and forced him word by word: "Even a single finger can't heal Nan Ke, how can Fang Zheng save him!"

Captured by his gaze, Duguying touched her waist subconsciously, but she couldn't find the folding fan. "Frankly speaking, brother Nan Ke's life is at a critical moment. If things go on like this, he will just sit and wait to die in Heimuya. Why don't you try what I said next?"

"Hmph! How could that old bald donkey of Fang Zheng hand over the "Yi Jin Jing" to Nan Ke?!"

Duguying shook her head: "It doesn't have to be learning, as long as Master Fang Zheng is willing to heal Brother Nan Ke's wounds every day. Naturally, it is not enough. How Master Fang Zheng can heal Brother Nan Ke depends on what price the Eastern Hierarch can pay .”

Dongfang Bubai's complexion changed: "What do you mean!"

"For example..."Sunflower Treasure"?"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding air suddenly became cold.Duguying was caught off guard and paled, and took two steps back.Two steps later, Ah Qi supported his vest with one hand, and his complexion looked a little better.

Dongfang Bubai's complexion was treacherous and unpredictable, and his eyes were cold like poisonous snakes.

After a long time, he slowly closed his eyes.

Duguying let out a long breath.He moved his already stiff feet, and said calmly, "Does the Eastern Hierarch want Brother Nan Ke to live in a safe place, or die by your side?"

... Live elsewhere, or die beside me?

Dongfang Bubai leaned against the bed rail in a daze and lost his mind.

He asked again and again.He watched the stars and stars outside the window, the morning glow was all over the sky, and the setting sun was setting, but he still had no solution.After all, he pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled hastily.

The only thing I know is that if you are gone, I will not live alone in the world.

Nanke... If you want you to go home, take me with you...

... wish?

On the seventh day, Nan Ke woke up for a while.

At this time, Ping Yizhi was seriously injured and bedridden, and his condition was probably not much better than Nan Ke's.

His vision was blurry, and it took him a long time to see clearly.He saw Dongfang Bubai leaning on him, his eyes were black and haggard...

He moved, but Dongfang Bubai seemed to feel it, and slowly opened his eyes.Seeing that person staring at him for a moment, he thought it was just a dream.

Dongfang Bubai threw himself into Nan Ke's arms, hugging the man tightly, as if he would disappear if he let go.He buried his face into Nan Ke's shoulder and said softly, "...are you uncomfortable?"

A hoarse and weak voice entered the ears. "No……"

It's not uncomfortable... just lack of energy.Dying or dissipating, the soul is forced to stay in the body.Consciousness gradually returned to chaos... If it continues like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to wake up again.

Nan Ke closed his eyes, probably because he hadn't opened them for too long, the sunshine in March almost made him cry. "……you lost weight."

Dongfang Bubai froze, and suddenly raised his head to stare at Nan Ke.There were still tears in the corners of his eyes, full of grievances and discomfort.

Nan Ke raised his hand with difficulty, wiped away his tears, and said pantingly, "I am like this, I am afraid it will last for a few more days. If you continue to be like this, how can I recuperate at ease? If you can't control yourself, take good care of yourself... Or send me away...you will be on this black wood cliff, waiting for my return..."

If I don't come back for a day, you will wait with hope.

Until I return safely, or only a box of ashes remains...

And you, pretend that I am still there, and live on in peace.

——how are you?

His voice became softer and softer, as if he had lost the strength he had finally gathered.

Dongfang Bubai firmly tugged on Nan Ke's sleeve: "Why do you want to leave? This seat does not allow you to leave, and I will never allow you to leave! Nan Ke, please listen clearly—even if you die, you can only die in my arms. By my side, you can only die in my hands! I will not allow you to leave...how can you leave?!"

"Even if it is death, you can only die by my side!"

Nan Ke chuckled, there was only joy in the laughter, no pain.He put his hand on the top of the human hair in his arms, and stroked his long hair, which was as warm as the sun.The scene of combing your hair in the past is still vivid in my memory, why is it like this today? "Okay... Even if it is death, I will die by your side..."

"...But I won't die, Dongfang Invincible..."

You and I haven't traveled all over the world hand in hand, and haven't drank Chang'an fine wine, how can you be willing to die like this?

Dongfang Bubai paused for a long time before asking: "This is... the price you have to pay?" He tried his best to restrain his voice so as not to sound trembling and helpless.

The hand on the hair gradually slipped off, but there was no sound for a long time.

He raised his head and saw Nan Ke fell into a deep sleep with a gentle and peaceful face, as if he would sleep forever.

Dongfang Bubai closed his eyes in horror, trembling all over.The whole body is icy cold, as if falling into hell, and there is no redemption.

After all, he just held Nan Ke's hand tightly, and said to the people who entered the courtyard word by word: "I will go with you!"

Duguying was startled, then shook her head and said, "The Eastern Hierarch cannot go."

"Why?!"

"The Eastern Hierarch has gone, is he seeking medical treatment in the name of Dongfang Bubai, or in the name of the Sun Moon God Sect Hierarch?"

In the name of the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect, he couldn't hide the righteous martial arts, so Shaolin flatly refused under pressure; and if he used the name of Dongfang Invincible, how could he impress Shaolin Fangzheng?

Dongfang Bubai was silent for a long time before letting go with a single finger.It was as if a piece of his heart had been severely dug out, and the pain pierced through his whole body.

——Nan Ke...you have to remember.

Come back to me in peace...