Iceberg beauty lifts her head

It was his biggest gamble.

Even though he was so close to death, what he felt at this moment was no regrets.

If he is lucky enough to be saved today, then his future life will really start with this young man, forgetting the secret schemes and ending their lives safely.

If he really died like this, at least he would leave a thought for Yao Qiyun, which he would engrave in his heart and never forget it in his life.

Living in his memory, that's not bad...

The vicissitudes of laughter slowly surfaced on the corners of his cracked lips.

Gathering the last trace of his mind, he stared at Yao Qiyun with all his strength, his voice hoarse: "Qiyun, don't miss me too much from now on..."

His gamble ended at the cost of his own life, so it came to an end.

All the way... I'm really tired.

His consciousness quickly dissipated, his pupils became cloudier, and his eyes slowly closed uncontrollably.

Xiaguang quietly fell from his clothes and slid over the blue bricks and black stones of the attic.

Night fell at last.

Dozens of black shadows flashed across the pavilion, and Lin Li's crossbows fell.

Righteous people from the rivers and lakes, called by Yan An, came one after another amidst the sound of crusade, and defeated the archers one by one.

Yao Qiyun held Feng Chengyu in his arms, and looked up into the night.

There was no trace of blood on his face, it was like a piece of ice and snow melting quietly without knowing the depth of his sorrow, his face was so pale that it was almost transparent.

There was a clear light between his brows, and the power of the secret method was gradually awakening.

The treatment process is particularly lengthy.

When Feng Chengyu woke up on the couch, five full days had passed.

He opened his eyes in a trance, and what he saw was a partition door. The sky outside the window pane was brightly lit, and the vines and flowering branches were colorful, which dazzled him.

His mind was still dizzy, and the eight major blood vessels in his body were like taut straw ropes, deeply piercing his skin and bones. With just a slight movement of his mind, the pain screamed in the cells, as if it was heart-piercing.

He opened his mouth to shout, but what came out of his throat was the chilly wind, so thirsty that he couldn't make a sound.

At this time, his chaotic brain gradually regained a little sobriety—wait?He actually survived such a heavy arrow wound, and besides the pain all over his body, there was no other wound on the outside?

"Qiyun... I'm really not dead?" He squeezed out a hoarse voice.

"Drink some water first."

Yao Qiyun didn't answer his idiot's question, but just took a wooden bowl and handed him a glass of water, but at that time the water was dark brown, too thick to ripple.Before it touched his lips, a bitter taste rushed into his nose.

"Wait..." If he could raise his hand, he would definitely pinch his nose now: "Are you sure this is ordinary water?"

He complained endlessly, but the people next to him turned a deaf ear and poured a drop into his stomach.

"I gave you a secret healing method." Yao Qiyun said: "You are currently in the state of opening up the two veins of Ren and Du, and you may feel pain, but after you get through it, your internal strength will be improved to a higher level."

The acupoints that were once closed became more and more unobstructed. Feng Chengyu's expression froze for a moment, showing a faint look of resentment, but more joy. His scarlet tongue licked his chin, his lips were red and his teeth were white, as gorgeous as evildoer:

"Healing secret?"

Yao Qiyun nodded: "You have been injured in many vital points, and ordinary medical treatment cannot save your life."

His expression was a little tired: "So I used the Yaomen Kongxian Jue to restore the body from the recovery of internal strength."

Feng Chengyu opened his hand to feel that he was gradually recovering his internal strength, blinked his eyes, and his peach blossom eyes were slightly moist.

The corners of Yao Qiyun's lips curved slightly, as if he smiled, and was about to take the empty medicine bowl to the corner of the table, but he just sat up from the side of the bed, Feng Chengyu tucked the corner of the quilt and felt an urge to sit up , he asked softly:

"very tired?"

Yao Qiyun put the bowl away, met his concerned eyes as soon as he turned around, and shook his head slightly after a little hesitation.

"Really? But I see you..." Feng Chengyu didn't believe it, but suddenly let out a painful moan: "Uh..."

The Kongxian Jue is a rare and profound method in the world that can restore the power of others. Within a period of time, the person who has been repaired will suffer physically. Fragrance occurs once every time, and the number of attacks will become more intensive as the meridians are opened up.

Sweat slid down the slightly trembling eyelids on his forehead, and the sudden pain made Feng Chengyu unable to utter a complete sentence just now: "It hurts...how can it hurt so much..."

Yao Qiyun sighed, showing a look of helplessness, the pain caused by repairing Ren Du's second pulse, he could only endure it with his own will.

"Come here." Feng Chengyu narrowed his eyes in pain, and looked at him: "Help me."

Yao Qiyun didn't understand, so he moved forward according to his words: "You have to bear with it, I can't help you with this."

"Who said that?" Feng Chengyu tried his best to raise his hand and embrace him—the young man's body is tall and proud, with the unique flexibility of a martial arts practitioner, but the sensuality around his waist is slightly soft , Through the thin fabric, you can still feel the coolness of the snow in Yaoshan Mountain, revealing a faint fragrance.The familiar smell made Feng Chengyu's heart flutter.

Such an indifferent young man will have his own soft side.He was really willing to give up most of his cultivation and pull himself back from the gate of hell, although all of this was arranged, even from the day he was hunted down in Xiancheng and met him by chance, it was all his own design...

The loosely clenched fists were suddenly clenched tightly, as if the force was directly on the apex of his heart.

Yao Qiyun thought he was in unbearable pain, and with a clear look on his face, he hugged him tightly in his arms, hoping to help him survive the pain smoothly.

The two of them pressed close together, feeling the other's body that fell into a weak state for a short time.

Feng Chengyu's aching heart just now had a tinge of warmth, and he could feel the unreserved trust and support from Yao Qiyun.

Using such a heaven-defying secret method as the Kong Xian Jue, the price he has to pay is no less than cutting his heart——

Martial arts practitioners, especially those from Yaomen Mountain who take the Dao of Heaven as their own responsibility, would rather give up their lives than suffer damage to their cultivation base. For such a martial arts addict, he is willing to take such a risk for himself.

The body seems to be less painful...

Feng Chengyu was silent.

The pupils in Peach Blossom's eyes are as black as sea water in the night, staring deeply at Yao Qiyun with an unforgettable love.

Since Xiancheng, he has betrayed his information to the wicked several times, he will forever bury them in his heart, and absolutely do not let Yao Qiyun know a word.

Anyway, he has really fallen in love with himself, hasn't he?

Why give him a blow?

According to the rumors three years later, the romantic young master Chengyu suddenly disappeared in the Jianghu. People in the Jianghu often saw him walking with an equally handsome but very cold boy, sometimes in the deep mountains, sometimes in the blue waves.