Xianghe

"Yuan Qinghui... Yuan Qinghui..." Xianghe's intermittent crying sounded in his ears, Yuan Qinghui tried hard to open his eyes, wipe his tears, and let his Xianghe stop crying, but At this moment, he couldn't even raise his hand, and he couldn't even open his eyes.

The price seems to be very tragic, but compared to this person's life, he seems to have earned it.

He even lost consciousness with a smile.

As long as you're okay, it's fine.

……

cold...so cold...

Couldn't it be that he would go directly to hell after giving up all his mana?

Let him think about it, he remembers what he did in order to quickly take Xianghe away from the siege of Tiangong?He...was so cold...so cold that he couldn't even turn his head.

The cold made him unable to even feel the pain in his body, and now the only thing he could move with his efforts was his brain.

Turning his head hard, he recalled what happened before.

It's just that the low temperature made it difficult for him to think. He really wanted to raise his hand and rub his head, so that he could think carefully, but he couldn't do it. I don't know whether it was cold or because his body was so stiff that he couldn't help but raised his hand. , I can't even turn my neck.

He remembered that at that time, thousands of thunders were fired, forcing them to have no possibility of fleeing, but this also happened to be a boost for them to escape.

When the rolling sky thunder fell, it was only for a moment, just for a moment. Those dazzling lights that could illuminate the whole world would make the people in the Tiangong above their heads unable to see the two people under the thunder, so it was just At that moment, Yuan Qinghui seized the only opportunity at that moment and escaped with Xianghe.

This is not easy, not everyone can think of such a way to escape under the watchful eyes of all the priests in Tiangong, and not everyone has the courage to do so, and more importantly, not everyone is willing to do so.

But for Yuan Qinghui, it was just willing to cut himself.

As long as it can save you, as long as you are well, the rest is not important.

He couldn't turn his head to look at his situation, but Yuan Qinghui knew that even he didn't dare to look at his body now.

The possibility of escaping from Tian Gong's men in full view is zero, but what if you don't get away from them?

There is a trick to avoid Tiangong's gaze and leave here.

In Yuan Qinghui's hand, there is a magic weapon. Once, he used this magic weapon to bring the nectar of hope to the people of Wu Qi.

It was the magic weapon of space given to him by Hu Sui, which could teleport an object to another space in an instant.

It is indeed a very convenient magic weapon, but why haven't they used such a magic weapon during their travels?Why didn't Tiangong prevent them from having such magic weapons?

Because this magic weapon can only be used to transport objects, not people.

Even, it can't even transmit complete and delicate things.

How to describe it, it's just that Yuan Qinghui probably knows that this kind of magic weapon will completely crush the thing before sending it to another place when sending it. , but matter itself has always existed, it is just turned into a matter that is convenient to exist in another dimension.

So they can use this magic weapon to send water to people in Wu Qiguo, but they can't use it to send people.

But at this moment, it is obvious that compared with the damage of the magic weapon, the damage of Tiangong is even more unavoidable.

When opening the magic weapon, Yuan Qinghui felt that a thousand cuts would be nothing more than that, and every nerve was being pained, as if someone was dancing on his own pain nerves, and the most terrifying thing was, The most terrifying thing about pain is not the pain, but not knowing when it will end. At that time, there is only a touch of warmth in the palm of his hand, supporting him to come out of the magic weapon.

All the mana was used to resist the damage of the magic weapon, which allowed them to escape by chance. Fortunately, Yuan Qinghui kept Xianghe locked in another magic weapon of his, which was tightly wrapped, without any Let him hurt a little.

When coming out from the other end of the magic weapon, Yuan Qinghui heard the sound of cracking in his ears.

The magic weapon was cracked, bad luck, or the person on the auspicious cloud was too sensitive, but the moment of effort did not allow them to find a chance to breathe, when they took advantage of Wan Lei's light and were sucked in by the magic weapon At that moment, there was a thunder above their heads, hitting their magic weapon!

It's just a moment, the moment that no one can see, but it's still caught by that person!

Although they got into the magic weapon, they still escaped, but——

With such strength, such rich combat experience, the immature Xianghe is just a baby who can be led by the nose in front of him.

Where did he get the confidence that Xianghe could defeat that person with his own help?

How stupid, how naive, the smooth road of the Martial God for a hundred years made him underestimate the enemies in front of him, thinking that he could be invincible in the world, but in front of the real power, he is a man who can't even connect It's just mortals who haven't entered.

Yes, a mortal, in front of that person, he is a mortal.

What a powerful force that is, and what a quick judgment, as long as he thinks, if he is serious from the beginning, they will have no chance to escape.

However, it was precisely because of that person's underestimation that they were given this opportunity.

Now that they have been given this opportunity, they will go on the next road no matter what.

There is no way out anymore, how ridiculous it was to naively want to leave a way out for yourself, it is no longer possible to go back to the Heavenly Palace, and I am completely tied to the person beside me.

Maybe it was just to defeat that person, but now, they have experienced so much and seen so much now, what they need to defeat today is not only that person, but the identity represented by that person. Things are their real enemy.

Just like what that person did with Xianghe thousands of years ago, today they have found the best path that people in the whole world should take, and for the sake of everyone's tomorrow, they can't stop.

me?

What I want, perhaps, is this person beside me.

But this does not prevent me from loving this world and all the people in this world for him.

More importantly, I have to deal with that person.

Enmity?Not to mention, they are not even very familiar with it, where did the hatred come from.

But, when that person hurt Xianghe, when that person wanted them to disappear from this world, they were completely hostile.

I want Xianghe to be good, so please die for a while.

I don't know where I am now, I just feel cold, very cold, so cold that I can't stand up and check my surroundings.

Not long after waking up, Xianghe threw herself on her body, and she cried even harder than before...

Don't cry, don't cry... I can't move now, I can't get up to comfort you, if you cry, I'll feel bad all over.

He wanted to open his mouth to appease Xianghe, but found that he couldn't even make a sound.

However, someone else helped him to stop Xianghe from crying.

"Woke up so soon? Life is so hard, yes, it will take more effort in the next few days."

A familiar voice sounded from a little distance away. Yuan Qinghui in the past would have goose bumps all over his body when he heard this voice, but now, apart from being full of suspicion, he is still suspicious.

It's Si Wen.

Yuan Qinghui remembered that when the Emperor of Heaven came down, Si Wen was standing beside the Emperor of Heaven to deal with them. Why did he come to help them again at this moment?

Wanting to get up and ask what's going on, Yuan Qinghui hasn't seen Si Wen through him until now, and he doesn't know what he wants, and he can't be sure whether he is really harmless to them, but ah, now It was so difficult for him to even speak, let alone get up.

Every inch of hair on his body is crying out for pain. It seems that his whole body has been completely torn into powder and then put together forcibly. Every gap in his body is so painful that he can't even turn his mind. .

"How long will it take?" Xiang He asked Si Wen.

"It depends on his own recovery ability. This is much more difficult than putting you together back then. It's really desperate to come up with such a nonsense method." There was a hint of sullenness in Si Wen's voice, but there was also a hint of it Jojo's admiration.

There is no way, if it is later, not only will I have no way to survive, but Xianghe will also be lost.

Speaking of which, what happened to the injury on Xianghe's body, I was terrified at the time, such a big hole!Although listening to his voice now seems to have recovered his breath, but he still wants to confirm it with his own eyes.

... powerless.

He lay back on the bed obediently.

Si Wen, who was walking slowly, saw him and seemed to want to say something, but he stopped talking, turned to Xianghe and said: "I told you the way, you have to keep an eye on him these days, don't let him What a fool."

stupid thing?How can I say that I am like a bitter woman who wants to die at any time?

Yuan Qinghui, who was at the stage of being in a daze, was still in a daze until Si Wen left in a hurry.

After Si Wen left, Xianghe approached Yuan Qinghui again, then reached out to hold his wrist, and put it on her cheek.

If it was usual, Yuan Qinghui would definitely start laughing, but now, the pain in his arm made him feel no sense of touch. When that person raised his arm, he already felt so painful that he wanted to touch it. Awow yelled.

However, Yuan Qinghui was still very happy despite not being able to feel the warmth of this person's cheek.

Careful calculation, this time is worth it.

Even though his body was in such a ghostly state, he managed to escape with Xianghe, and more importantly, compared with himself who was working so hard for him at the moment, the act of the Emperor of Heaven to kill Little Pointer seemed more cruel .

At this moment, even though he is covered in holes, it seems that he wants to get everything.

Xianghe lifted Yuan Qinghui's arm up, and Yuan Qinghui realized that his arm was covered with bandages, with no trace of flesh and blood visible. The bandages should have just been changed, and the marks on them were still fresh. But even though it was such a thick bandage, some blood stains could still be vaguely seen on it, and one could basically imagine what kind of a big meat paste he had become.

Xianghe hugged Yuan Qinghui's arm, tears had stopped, but her eyes were still red, looking like she was about to shed tears at any time, her nose was also red from crying, even though she was very happy that Xianghe valued herself so much, she still watched Yuan Qinghui felt distressed.

Using the boss's strength, he finally moved his fingers.

Just a slight movement, the pain was enough that Yuan Qinghui couldn't even look tense, but his face was also wrapped with a thick bandage, probably Xianghe couldn't see his expression.

"Don't..." I tried very hard, but I could only make a little hoarse voice, the tone was even like a child who just learned to speak, Yuan Qinghui didn't know if Xianghe could recognize his own words.

However, it seems that for the first time, he and Xianghe were able to communicate with each other.

"Yeah." As if she really understood what she said, Xianghe nodded weakly, rubbing her face against her palm, and her voice was a little hoarse, which was the trace left by her body after crying for a long time .

I don't know why, but when I found out about this, even though my whole body was still in pain, my heart was filled with satisfaction.

Yuan Qinghui closed his eyes contentedly, and fell into a coma again.

Just waking up this time has exhausted all his strength.