229 Die but not rot
The winter plum blossoms have faded.
Just like the very few people in this world, these people are all top-notch masters, unparalleled powerhouses, unique in the world, and arrogant in the world; but the more powerful people are, the more lonely they are, and they have few peers and few close friends.
, it is precisely because of this that many people do not end well.
Because they are weak, and because the time that belongs to them is always very short, Guan Qi is strong enough, so strong that no one can beat him, but he has not known whether he will live or die for many years. The limit of Yuan Shi3 is high enough, but I heard that he is already dead.
It was extremely miserable. He was lame, lame, blind, and had his arms broken. He also suffered internal and external injuries, as well as poison. In the end, he died by his own hands.
In the end, he experienced betrayal by his disciples, betrayal by everyone, and death without a complete body.
But when flowers bloom again, do people still have time to live again?
I don’t know.
The spring rain is gentle.
In the hazy rain, I suddenly saw a light blue figure floating towards me like a wisp of ghost, with one of its legs hanging straight down, and its blue robe fluttering in the wind, like a blue cloud coming across the sky.
Wearing a bamboo hat on his head, he braved the rain and rested on a treetop like a bird. However, he was not standing on his feet, but a three- to four-foot crystal filament shook out from his sleeves.
The branches are wrapped around the trunk, making it hang like an object, falling lightly in the air.
It was Su Qing.
The pair of eyes under the rim of the hat are searching around, as if he is looking for something, his calm eyes are like spring water, constantly searching in the forest, by the river, and on the ground.
In the distance, you can still vaguely see the outline of the capital city.
And he came here because he wanted to know if there is still time for people to live again. In fact, he has been here several times in a row. With his current status, whatever he does will inevitably attract attention, especially if he wants to
It is even more difficult to do something without knowing it.
According to the news from the gang, the decisive battle between Wang Xiaoshi and Yuan Thirteen Limited was held here. Since Yuan Thirteen Limited was already dead, Wang Xiaoshi would never let his uncle abandon his body in the wilderness. He should
It was buried, but where exactly it was buried was probably unknown. He could only look for it bit by bit and depend on his luck.
His moving posture is also very clever. One hand is hanging on the thread, and the other hand is just waving his sleeves and moving his hands. With the help of his strength, he can move, float, and fly.
But as time passed by, he was ready to give up. He had no clue and no clues.
Seeing the time passing by, he thought he would be in vain today, but just when he was about to turn back to the capital, he heard bursts of sad and mournful sounds from the distance, which made him very sad.
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His expression changed, and he immediately rushed over looking for Xiao Sheng.
After walking for about forty or fifty feet, we reached the depths of the forest.
Next to this short piece of bluestone, there was a small grave with no name or surname, like a new grave that had just been erected. The color of the soil was completely different from the surrounding ones.
But in front of this grave, stood a weak, beautiful, and naive girl. The girl had a childish appearance and a deep scar on her forehead, but she was dressed as simply as a village girl.
The girl was soaked in the rain, and the sound of a whisper came out from under her lips, a deep and sad voice.
His thin and frail figure already makes those who look at him feel pity for him.
"Are you a dreamless girl?"
Su Qing got straight to the point and asked questions directly.
Xiao Sheng made a decisive decision.
The girl suddenly turned around like a frightened rabbit, her big eyes showing invisible vigilance and hatred.
"Who are you?"
Su Qing hung lightly in the air, looking towards the grave bag, but instead of answering, she asked: "Is the Thirteenth Edition of the Yuan Dynasty buried here?"
After hearing this, the girl was so angry that she almost broke her silver teeth.
"You guys can't even let go of a corpse?"
Su Qing smiled and said: "Then you are wrong. I am only interested in living people, but I have no habit of liking corpses!"
Without waiting for the girl to say anything else, he pointed to the grave.
"Dig him out and let me see if he is really dead or fake. If it is fake death, I can reluctantly help him. After all, I am very curious about those people seeing a person who should be dead standing in front of them.
What kind of expression it will be, I think it will be very exciting!"
The girl wanted to curse angrily, but when she heard Su Qing say this, her words were halted, her beautiful eyes were filled with shock and deep doubt.
Su Qing smiled leisurely and said: "Don't refuse in a hurry. Even if I lie to you, there will be no harm to you. Why not give it a try, but if it is true, you have to agree to a few conditions!"
The girl was now unsure.
"I don't believe you. You need to tell me who you are. If you dare to lie to me, I will have a place to find you!"
She raised her round little face and asked somewhat innocently.
Su Qing felt amused and said: "Then you must remember, my name is Su Qing!"
Wu Mengnu was immediately surprised and said, "Huh? Are you the new owner of Jinfeng Xiaoyu Building?"
"remember?"
"Well, remember it!"
"That's good, hurry up and do it!" Su Qing had already drifted and rested on a branch above the new grave.
Can't help but explain.
He slashed down with one palm, and the tomb bag was suddenly separated from the middle.
Wu Mengnu also gritted her teeth, followed her helpers, and soon dug out a corpse covered in mud from the soil.
No, it shouldn't be counted as a corpse, because the body that had been dead for a long time showed no signs of decay when it was dug out, and there was no smell of corpse odor.
Although the duel had not long passed, such a scene naturally surprised Wu Mengnu.
Under the rain, the man's face was quickly revealed.
He had a handsome but sinister pale face, his body was covered with blood, and his arms were broken and he was lame.
This is the most earth-shattering and one of the most terrifying masters in the world, the Yuan Thirteenth Limit who is said to be incapable of beheading, killing, and dying.
Even when Su Qing saw that this man had no breath at all, but his body was not rotten, he couldn't help but feel secretly frightened.
He stared.
"This is no place, take him with you and follow me!"
How could Wu Mengnu doubt Su Qing at this moment? Without saying a word, she picked up the Thirteenth Limit of Yuan on the ground and followed closely behind Su Qing. One person was flying rapidly in the air, and the other was flying on the ground.
Yingluo, this woman was very careful, so as not to attract attention, she came to a farmyard, asked for a straw mat, and wrapped Yuan Shisanqian tightly.
It was only said that the two of them drove along in a hurry and stopped when they reached a gorgeous boat in the middle of Tianquan Lake.
The rain is misty.
The smoke is vast.
But no one could see this scene.
Since a few days ago, Tianquan Mountain was filled with shocking laughter, there were very few people on Tianquan Lake, and it seemed that it had become Su Qing's back garden.
He was the only one on the boat, not even Lei Mei was here.
Now that he, the new building owner, has revealed his strength, it is the time to gather people's hearts. A mainstay like Lei Mei is naturally very busy. It is precisely because of this that he can watch the time and do this matter.
He sat back in the wheelchair.
Wu Mengnu also took Yuan Shisanxian out, and then looked at Su Qing with hope, staring at him without blinking, as if she wanted to see how he brought people back to life.
Su Qing pursed her lips and didn't say anything. She clicked and pressed the five fingers of her right hand, and a powerful force instantly turned into a billowing heat wave and landed on Yuan Shisanhan's chest. However, she saw that the water stains all over her body immediately turned into wisps of white.
Qi, only the internal force was transferred in, along the opponent's eight extraordinary meridians, and the hundreds of meridians around the body circled, and then he frowned.
This man was covered in injuries. Not only were his internal organs damaged, but his heavenly spirit was almost shattered. It could be said that he was covered in injuries, but there was a vague vitality floating all over his body. This vitality not only gradually grew stronger, but was also still there.
He kept healing his injuries.
Strange.
I'm just afraid that as time goes by, I might actually be able to survive from death.
"Shan Zi Jing!"
Su Qing took a deep breath, suddenly gathered his inner strength, raised his fingers in the air, and his strength became a point, which turned into dozens of rapid shadows. He connected several important acupuncture points between Yuan Shisan's heart, lungs, and heart, and said in a deep voice.
: "I will save him for you, but I want the Shanzi Jing, and after Yuan Shisanqian wakes up, I have to promise to do three more things for me!"
The dreamless girl's face tightened, and she nodded without thinking.
"Okay, I promise you everything!"
Su Qing said softly: "Okay!"
In an instant, he saw surrounding the boat, and suddenly saw mist on the lake gathering together.
A voice floated out, like an arrow shot towards the lakeside, and fell into the ears of the disciples guarding the mountain.
Chapter completed!