Outside the Immortal Tomb.

Mo Wendong dropped his palm.

If there is a scream in the fingertips, there will be thunder in the palm.

Ren Shaohua has experienced many dangers in his life, but this was the first time he realized that he was so close to death! He tried all his strength to move back. But everyone in Guzhoufang had already exhausted their energy just now

All trump cards, as the Wuyin Formation was broken, the Wuyin sisters failed to adjust their inner energy in time, and could only watch as Mo Wendong's palm approached Ren Shaohua's head!

At this moment, the shadow under Ren Shaohua's feet began to move crazily.

Immediately afterwards, a wisp of abyss emerged and gradually turned into a human form.

This man stood between Mo Wendong and Ren Shaohua. Countless undercurrents flew out of his sleeves and flew towards Mo Wendong.

But they were all sucked into the palm of Mo Wendong's hand and instantly turned into smoke. The man in the shadow also pulled Ren Shaohua back ten steps away.

The dark shadow dispersed, revealing the thin figure.

The master of Juexi Hall, Tang Yunying.

"Wen Dong." Tang Yunying retracted her sleeves and murmured.

But Mo Wendong raised his head indifferently and looked at Liu Yi standing on the Gobi.

"Sister Ye Ci asked us to come here." Liu Zangyue held the broken sword in her arms, looking sad.

Mo Wendong raised the corner of his mouth: "Really?"

"She has made up her mind and doesn't want you to make the same mistake again and again. Why are you so persistent?" Liu Zangyue said coldly: "If you must seek justice for the teacher's wife, we will go search for those who came to Loulan to force the teacher's wife to death.

Why do you drag so many innocent people to be buried with you?"

Tang Yunying sighed: "Wen Dong, stop it."

"One of you is my senior sister, and the other is the only one in the Tang Sect who responded to the call of the Sword Forging Alliance. I admire you." Mo Wendong raised his sleeves: "But you don't seem to realize that when I do this,

What is it for?"

Liu Zangyue jumped up, and the Gobi desert beneath her feet turned into sand in an instant.

"He can no longer listen to advice." Ren Shaohua sighed.

"Maybe." Unexpectedly, it was Mo Wendong who answered him.

But at this moment, Mo Wendong's expression changed slightly, and the overwhelming murderous intention in his body disappeared in an instant, and his eyes were no longer indifferent as before, but full of tenderness.

Just like this sudden spring breeze.

"But there are always exceptions to everything." Mo Wendong raised his head and let the spring breeze pass through his hair, "The only thing that can persuade me is this spring breeze."

Liu Zangyue's nose felt sour: "Dong'er."

"Let you live a little longer." Mo Wendong turned around and walked into the Immortal Tomb.

Night falls.

The Jade Gate is closed.

After Gongsun Shiliu crossed the spring breeze with a sword, he fainted from exhaustion. Liu Yili helped her to the city wall, stretched out his fingers to test Gongsun Shiliu's breathing. Although it was extremely weak, Liu Yili still let her

Li breathed a sigh of relief.

"She was seriously injured." Liu Biran added a handful of firewood to the fire.

Liu Yili whispered: "Someone will come to save her."

As soon as she finished speaking, a man dressed in white fell in front of her. After Ren Shaohua landed, he looked at the figure beside the fire: "Is it you?"

But Liu Biran didn't answer, he just looked at the fire, wondering what he was thinking.

"Master Gongsun, how are you?" Ren Shaohua looked at Liu Yili.

Liu Yili shook his head: "It needs timely treatment."

Ren Shaohua turned around: "Shang."

Shang did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly scattered a few silver needles and landed on Gongsun Shiliu's body, and then reached out to touch her pulse, but it didn't take long for her expression to change: "How could this happen?"

Ren Shaohua frowned: "How?"

"I can't cure it," Shang said tremblingly.

Ren Shaohua's expression changed, but he quickly calmed down: "No, if she died here, how should I explain to Luo Feiyu? If it hadn't been for her just now, we would have been killed by Mo Wendong, and we couldn't be cured.

Get cured!"

"Yes!" Shang nodded and several silver needles fell into his hand.

"Everyone else in Guzhoufang has returned to the mirage. I will go back to the Luo Shen Clan right away. Even if you can't be cured, the Luo Clan Chief will definitely find a way." Ren Shaohua gritted his teeth and jumped off the city wall.

"I remember you, you were the miracle doctor at Guzhoufang." After Ren Shaohua left, Liu Biran added a few more branches to the fire and said quietly.

Shang ignored her and just concentrated on checking Gongsun Shilian's injuries.

"You can't save him, just like you said." Liu Biran said slowly.

"Shut up." Shang pulled out the silver needle from Gongsun Shilin and was about to check his pulse again.

"If you continue like this, you will only harm her in the end." Liu Biran said again.

"I told you, shut up!" Shang swung the silver needle and flew towards Liu Biran.

Liu Yili hurriedly took action and cut off the silver needle: "Sister Shang..."

Shang rarely said angrily: "A Li, after all these years, hasn't she given up her identity as Po Meng of Naihe Bridge? Maybe she is sent by Mo Wendong to harm us again!"

"Sister Shang, if my sister hadn't taken action today, the situation for Miss Gongsun and I would have been even worse." Liu Yili quickly turned to Liu Biran: "Now that Miss Gongsun is in danger, please don't disturb the merchant business anymore."

Liu Biran picked up the fire in front of her with a wooden branch: "The fire is just right, let me borrow a needle."

Liu Yili asked confused: "Sister?"

Liu Biran took the silver needle from her hand and put it on the fire to roast.

Shang narrowed his eyes: "Could it be that you have a way?"

Soon, the silver needle was roasted red, but the next moment, Liu Biran pierced the needle into her own neck.

Shang was surprised and said: "You..."

But the next moment, she opened her mouth wide and was speechless, because she saw that Liu Biran's body was like a red-hot silver needle, with a fluorescent red light radiating from his skin.

"I know where she is injured, and I have a way to save her." Liu Biran said solemnly: "The only one who can save her now is me."

Liu Yili was surprised: "The blood of the scabbard?"

"It has not been used for many years, and the Qi and blood flow is not smooth, so I came up with this strategy. I took the liberty to borrow a silver needle from the donor, and asked the donor not to blame it." Liu Biran smiled.

Shang's expression was complicated, and even Liu Yili didn't know how to speak at this moment.

Liu Biran saw Liu Yili's concerns and smiled: "I know that I once admired that young man, but after so many years, I have already realized that the person I admired back then was not that person.

It's the Jianghu dream in him. What's more, after shaving my hair and escaping into Buddhism for so many years, I am no longer bound by these three thousand troubles. All the disturbances in the world have nothing to do with me."

"elder sister……"

"Poor nun, please clean up the dust." Liu Biran came to Gongsun Shiling's side and stretched out his hand to hold her cheek.

"I've seen your look in his eyes."
Chapter completed!