MTL - Peerless-Chapter 117
The cold wind hunts, icy biting.
Cui did not go to wear a single suit, standing on a cliff, facing back to the abyss.
The Tianchi Yudan in her arms can glow quietly without relying on the stars and moons, suddenly dark blue, suddenly and light green, like a flowing spring.
Cui didn't go to show his doubts, it seemed strange why Tianchi Yudan would end up in his hands for no reason.
He held Jade Gall in his hand, but did not feel any warm or cold weight.
Is this in my dream?
Thoughts are chaotic, like immersed in the seawater, tangled with each other to form a knot, can't be undone, and I can only sink slowly with the flow.
Knowing that it was a dream, I was unable to wake up, and in the midst of mystery, I seemed to have forgotten something important that had not been done.
One person walked ahead.
The body shape is clear from far to near.
It's Fengxiao.
The opponent held a sword and was covered with blood and murderous spirits. He seemed to have just experienced a deadly struggle and he killed countless enemies.
The blood on the sword had not dried up, dripping down the sword body, and a line of blood swirled along the road when he came.
Feng Xiao came to Cui Buqu: "Give me the gallbladder."
Cui does not go: "Do you really surrender?"
Feng Xiao nodded: "If not, how can we go deep into the tiger's hole and wipe out the enemy in a single net?"
Cui does not go: "Who is the owner of the 13th floor of the Yunhai?"
Feng Xiao: "I haven't asked it yet, but Fan Yun and they were all killed by me. The master behind the scenes will sooner or later be unable to hold back and jump out."
His face was also stained with blood, his buns were messy, and a few strands were scattered around the sides, but Feng Xiao didn't care, his eyes were sharp, his lips were cold, and he had no easy talk and laughter.
"Give me the gallbladder," Feng Xiao said again, reaching out to the other side.
Cui didn't go coldly: "I was stabbed by you. I was seriously injured and needed jade to continue my life. Why should I give you?"
Even in their dreams, they were still head-to-head and did not give up.
Cui doesn't go without friends and he doesn't need friends. Zuo Yueju will always have unresolved cases, enough to fill all his spare time, but I don't know when, the name Feng Xiao will be divided with the cases he handles. Not open, he frequently appeared beside him, even replacing Qiao Xian and his eldest grandson. On the bright side, the two are still fighting wit and not letting go of any opportunity to pit each other, but in fact--
Cui did not suddenly remember that in Boling County, Yuan Sansi deliberately approached as Brother Yu and approached him step by step. He was not without suspicion, it was just another factor at the time. .
Feng Xiao deliberately overhears his conversation with Yuan Sansi in the tree, and he also gives a clear credit for the contribution, inadvertently giving a hint: Yuan Sansi's words are all true.
However, I want to go deeper. Since Feng Xiao has also believed, things are naturally inseparable.
Isn't this another kind of indirect trust?
It was then that he was in a dream and suddenly realized it.
It is ridiculous that he did not go to Yingming I, but he also planted it.
The cold wind was blowing on the face, it was cold in the memory, but Yudan still didn't have any feel, and it fluttered like a cloud.
Obviously aware of the dream, but no matter how struggling and waking up, but can only sink to the edge of the abyss that seems real and false.
In the dream, the "Fengxiao" laughed when he heard his lip-slaps.
"You need gall, and you have to see if you have the ability."
He told him not to stab Cui with a knife, the method was lightning fast, Cui did not even notice it, and his chest was stabbed into it.
The pain was so overwhelming that Cui didn't bow his head, blood rushed to dye red clothes, and the pain that had already experienced once appeared again. Cui did not have to bend down in an attempt to alleviate this pain.
The blood-stained jade gallbladder in his arms was taken away, and "Feng Xiao" showed a mocking ridicule, pushing him down the cliff!
There is no end to the fall, the abyss has opened his mouth and devoured him, and the figure standing on the edge of the cliff staring at him is getting smaller and smaller.
The pain became clearer, and Cui couldn't help but want to shout, but in the end he just made a noise.
There was an extra hard bed under him.
He breathed heavily, his forehead crawling with dense cold sweat, his eyes opened slightly, and then he closed again.
The soft and dim light of the night pearl is also a bit dazzling to those who just woke up.
But this glare makes people feel a little real.
Cui did not go and raised his hand to cover.
He felt someone by the bed.
"It's me." Feng Xiao's voice was very low, it seemed to be deliberately suppressed, but it was enough to hear clearly in this room.
Is this a dream again? Cui didn't open her lips, and sighed.
He didn't know how long he had slept, overlapping countless dreams, and even dreams, which almost exhausted all his spirits.
Physically and mentally exhausted.
"You didn't hurt your heart and lungs. I specifically avoided all the key points at that time. It seemed to bleed a lot. As long as you can stop the bleeding in time and wait for the injury to heal, there will be no major problems.
Feng Xiao lifted him up and fed him to drink water, but the prince of Feng Erfu apparently did not even do this kind of waiter's work. The act of accidentally feeding was slightly faster, and the remaining water was directly poured. Cui doesn't go halfway.
Cui does not go: ...
He suspected that he was still in the dream, but this time it was a ridiculous dream.
"Missed." Feng Xiao gave a haha, raised his sleeves to help him dry the water stains on his face, and saw that he was calm and could not help but wonder, "You have nothing to ask?"
"How are you," Cui didn't frown, as the pain in his throat continued, and said in a mute voice, "In such a short time, avoid my key points and not even hurt the meridians?"
"Guess," Feng Xiao said.
Love to say or not to pull down, who of his mother has time to guess the mystery in a dream? Cui didn't even have the strength to roll his eyes, closed his eyes directly, and waited for the other to say nothing and stabbed him, and he could re-enter the dream.
But this time there is no knife.
"Hey, don't sleep." Feng Xiao reached out and squeezed his eyelids to raise it.
Cui didn't go and was forced to open her eyes, a big face came over.
"Are you sick again? Didn't you just give you medicine?"
"You still give me a knife, please." Cui did not feel weak and helpless, saying that the dream was really annoying.
Feng Xiao: "I tell you, I finally woke up, what do you pretend to be like this? When you got Nai Hexiang in Liugong City, you couldn't afford a high fever, and was about to die. Pei Jingxie was terrified and wanted to find Doctor, let me stop it. If you find a doctor, you are wasting money blindly. Anyone who knows how to practice martial arts also knows a little bit about medicine, and I will take the pulse for you. "
Cui does not go: ...
Feng Xiao: "Then I found that your meridian is disordered and the breath is weak. Even this heart is half an inch longer than the average person, so my sword not only avoided all the vitals, but rubbed against the heart, and did not hurt the meridians. If I did n’t do it at the time, or if I did n’t start hard enough, you would have no other way of life until Yuxiu shot. ”
He put his hand on Cui Bing's wound, and his strength was so light that Cui Bing's could hardly feel it.
Feng Xiao almost spoke against his ears, making him feel that the dream was not only real, but also a little bit warmer.
When Cui didn't open her mouth slightly, just about to say that she owed him a favor, Feng Xiao came to a conclusion again.
"You see, the original intention of saving money eventually saved your life."
Cui didn't want to say anything at once, Feng Xiao pinched his wrist and conveyed the internal force a little.
The cold limbs gradually warmed, and a warm flame rose from the chest, and even the pain seemed to ease a lot.
This is less and less like a dream.
In the dim and soft light, Feng Xiao saw the other party's eyes dim and weak, like a pair of river lights floating on the water, feeling close when they were far away, and drifting away when they approached.
Feng Xiao stretched out her hand directly, covering her eyes, and seemed to hold the river lantern in her palms, suddenly feeling a sense of stability.
Cui's eyelids trembled slightly, and the eyelashes brushed into the palm, causing a slight itching.
"Don't make trouble," the other gasped.
This person was ordinary in appearance, and he could barely look at his eyes and mouth on weekdays. Now he has been stabbed again, worse than ever, and his face is dry, his lips are dry and his skin is moist. Feng Xiao thought, thinking of wanting to get water, but the **** made the ghost turn a corner, and controlled his head to move forward until he encountered the soft temperature, and then suddenly woke up and leaned back suddenly.
Unlike the past, which was deliberately teasing, in order to see the maliciousness of the other party's face, Feng Xiao suddenly realized that she hadn't thought of anything.
Doing it purely by instinct is the scariest thing.
He, a strange man who can treat Feng Xiaoli as a dead bone, will plant it on this sick ghost?
Covered his eyes, Cui couldn't go. He didn't know what happened. The hands on his eyes had left.
Feng Xiao Ding Ding pestle was beside the bed, motionless, and seemed to have hit the body.
Cui didn't doubt for a moment, and decided not to worry about the mess.
"When did you contact Fan Yun?"
Feng Xiao ignored him and immersed himself in the ups and downs of his thoughts.
Cui didn't go silent for a moment: "Your hair is messed up."
"Huh?" Feng Xiao then looked back and found a palm-sized bronze mirror from his sleeve. He looked at Ye Mingzhu with a master's eyes for a moment, and healed and relieved. "It's okay, nothing messy."
Cui does not go: ...
That's enough.
He thought that at the moment of life and death, there were many crises, and he could still care about such things, and it was Feng Xiao's true nature.
The only good thing is that this is definitely not a dream.
"If you can't stay here for too long, explain things as soon as possible so that I can be prepared." Cui did not go out of steam, saying in a word.
To this day, concealing is no longer meaningful, Feng Xiao coughed: "Not Fan Yun. It was Lin Yong who came to me first. When we returned to Beijing from Qiemo City, this person came to the door and gave me a gift. Thanks to a bit of credit, I told the Nail that Khan sent some people to bury some nails in Beijing. "
Cui did not nod his head: "I remember, he admired you very much."
Feng Xiao twitched his lips and did not answer this. He continued: "He and I tried each other. I deliberately revealed to him the difficulties of my martial arts bottleneck, and I was drunk, telling him that the emperor did not Trust, so the Zuo Yue Bureau was set up to restrain each other, allowing him to think that the time is ripe, and finally revealing his identity to me. Lin Yong is not high in the 13th floor, only 7th. This is still the landlord sees that he is familiar with the North, For a big reason, he was put in front of me at Ningshe. "
Cui does not go: "Have he met the landlord?"
Feng Xiao: "No, it was Yuxiu who introduced him to the 13th floor. Previously, the messengers around the landlord passed orders, but he said I should have seen Ningshe."
The injury did not hinder Cui's response, and he quickly said: "It seems that the landlord is always in the south."
Feng Xiao: "Yes, I think so too. At that time, Lin Yong gave me three conditions. One was a reward from a different surname Wang after it was done. The other was the practice of jade. The third was the use of court power to help me unify. Demon. He even ordered me to send you a valuable meeting gift. The former master of the demon Cui Youli relied. "
Even when Cui didn't go, he was moved.
He sighed: "It's incredibly valuable!"
Relics are generally considered to be the only great wisdom left by the monks after they burned, but the master-level masters who practiced to a certain level may also have relics after cremation. Such relics contain the pre-student skills, if they are obtained by the people in the rivers and lakes, there will be unexpected results in improving the skills.
However, this kind of master relics can not be met, let alone Cui Youli's relics, for Feng Xiao, who also practices martial arts martial arts, naturally has great temptation.
Cui does not go: "But I don't understand. Cui Youli's relics are far more precious than the practice of jade exercises. Why doesn't he use this as a condition better than jade exercises?"
He said too long in one breath, so that the second half of the sentence was short and he coughed, but he coughed again, and the wound was painful.
Feng Xiao grasped his wrist and continued to exert her strength.
His martial arts is elegant and domineering, but this time the internal force is soft and well controlled, which does not make Cui Bugo feel a little uncomfortable.
"Because he is not a man in the magic gate, that relic, he cannot verify the authenticity. He simply gave it to me as a favor, and also left a reputation for generosity and worth following."
Cui did not go: "It seems that relic is real."
Feng Xiao laughed: "It's true. Although there is only one, it is also very beneficial to my internal strength. I think that the landlord must now regret vomiting blood after knowing that it was cheap for me. He passed on Lin Yong, Tell me that he still has two relics in his hand. If I join the 13th floor and wait for the day when the work is done, I will give the remaining two relics together. "
Cui didn't laugh at himself: "When you're done, it must mean that you are usurping the throne. It seems that you are attracted to the hub and it is only worth a set of exercises."
Feng Xiao: "I didn't tell you in advance, because from the only words passed by Lin Yong at the time, I found that there are people who know you very well on the 13th floor, and even know many of your past things. It is most likely Qiao Xian or eldest grandson . "
Cui didn't frown: "So you watched me transfer my eldest grandson to Donghae-gun, but nothing was reminded."
Feng Xiao: "Yes, I don't know who the lurking people are, what status they have, how much they know. It's natural to say nothing, and it's most appropriate. I expected that they would definitely surrender you, but I never expected you to Cunning and changeable, at this time, she is steadfast and unyielding. If I hadn't shot it, would you really intend to be tortured by Yuxiu? "
Cui didn't tilt his head: "You were looking at me at the time, didn't you imply that I don't agree?"
"... I'm persuading you to talk to them in vain." Feng Xiao saw the other party's attempt. "Don't try to push the responsibility on me, and ask for any compensation. I tell you that this time is purely you asking for trouble. , Deserve it. "
Cui did not blink slowly two times, and said arduously: "At that time, you had surrendered, plus me, if you compromise so quickly, if you are on the thirteenth floor, wouldn't you feel that there is a demon in abnormality? Fan Yun will surely, even you doubt it. My sacrifice is to protect you— "
Feng Xiao's response was to pinch his mouth directly, making him speechless.
"Shut up, and next time, I will never be offended." Feng Xiao lowered her voice and said fiercely, "Guarantee will let you end!"
Cui didn't go, didn't fight, didn't struggle, didn't whisper, just quietly looked at him quietly.
Peaceful Cui does not seem to be particularly obedient and obedient, so it is even more valuable.
Feng Xiao was satisfied, and was about to say two ridiculous words, and suddenly there was a noise outside.
He turned back sharply!
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