Nangong Haotian always felt that something was wrong all over his body, so he took the opportunity to secretly exercise his skills and observe his injuries. The tiny power of chaos slowly flowed through his veins without any obstruction. He could not find out the cause of the discomfort, and his brows could not help but wrinkle together.
Aunt Shan and Liu Qianwen looked at each other and asked with concern: "Miss Zhao, have you ever noticed how many Buddhist nunneries there are in this mountainous area?"
Zhao Ling'er was skipping ahead. When she asked, she smiled without hesitation and said, "I don't want to be a nun. What should I pay attention to?"
Although Aunt Shan was disappointed, she still had something to say and did not contradict Zhao Ling'er. She continued to ask: "Miss Zhao, do you have any other cousins?"
"I have neither a cousin nor a cousin? I do have a cousin!" Zhao Ling'er shook her head and smiled, then turned back to look at Nangong Haotian who was walking behind her with an affectionate smile!
Liu Qianwen was shocked when she saw it, her beauty suddenly changed, and she unconsciously exclaimed: "Is it possible that Zhao Ling'er is really Nangong Haotian's cousin?"
Just as he was thinking, he suddenly saw Zhao Ling'er turning around to look at Nangong Haotian. His pretty face changed and he asked in a panic: "Nangong Young Master, what's wrong with you?"
Liu Qianwen and Aunt Shan always walked behind Nangong Haotian. When they heard Zhao Ling'er's exclamation, they couldn't help being surprised and hurriedly stepped forward to take a look.
I saw Nangong Haotianjun's face was pale, his eyebrows were furrowed, and beads of sweat had oozed from his forehead. In addition, it was very cold here, and the sweat beads condensed into fine ice crystals, hanging on Nangong Haotian's body, and his head was also covered with
of pure white ice crystals.
After the battle with the Second Junfeng, Nangong Haotian could no longer maintain his coolness without flying snow on his body. A cold breath even emanated from his body, which was a few points colder than ice and snow.
Liu Qianwen's beautiful eyes were stunned, and she hurriedly held Nangong Haotian's arm and asked urgently: "But your heart hurts again?"
Nangong Haotian stood on the spot, nodded and said: "I'm still a little cold all over, and my heart hurts more than before..."
Aunt Shan said anxiously and hatefully: "You should never have let the second handsome peak go just now!"
Liu Qianwen looked at Zhao Ling'er, who looked equally anxious, and asked with concern: "You said that you were hit by the poison in the second Junfeng's palm, is there an antidote?"
Zhao Ling'er's beautiful eyes were already a little red, she shook her head and said: "I don't know either, I think after Xuan Ling old monster studied this kind of palm technique, he must have a rescue medicine?"
"Old monster Xuanling?" Aunt Shan asked in confusion: "This old monster Xuanling you are talking about? Is he the master of Second Junfeng?"
Zhao Ling'er nodded anxiously and said, "That's him. If we want to save Haotian, we must beg him as soon as possible!"
"That's all. People who practice such vicious martial arts must be ruthless people. In addition, I injured his beloved disciple. It would be fine if he didn't kill me. How could he save me? Go and beg him, no?
Is it like sending it to your door?" After Nangong Haotian said these few words, he started to gasp a little.
Zhao Ling'er thought about it and felt it made sense, and couldn't help but said anxiously: "Then let's go find my aunt quickly. She knows the old monster's background and may have a way to cure it. However, Nangong Shaoxia can't leave...
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Aunt Shan said: "It doesn't matter, I will carry our young master on my back."
"It's okay. I'm feeling better now. I can still leave after this period!" How could Nangong Haotian let Aunt Shan, an old man in his seventies, carry him on his back? He quickly waved his hand to stop him.
"In order to buy time, it's best for the three girls to carry you there. It may not be easy to treat after a long time!" Zhao Ling'er suggested.
Liu Qianwen was just about to say something when suddenly there was a rapid sound of clothes breaking from behind her!
Liu Qianwen and Aunt Shan looked back when they heard the sound, and saw a girl in silver satin clothes with a sword on her back and a silver velvet cloak on her shoulders, flying towards this side at a very fast speed.
Aunt Shan is an old man who has been in the world for a long time and has met countless people. One look at the girl in silver satin clothes, dark eyebrows and phoenix eyes, creamy skin, and extraordinary temperament, like a fairy, and one can tell that she is a dignified, gentle and kind-hearted person.
Girls.
While looking around, Zhao Ling'er beside her seemed to have seen the savior, jumping up and down and shouting excitedly: "Okay, the second sister Wudie is here!"
While he was talking, the girl in silver satin clothes, whom Zhao Ling'er called the second dancing butterfly, had already arrived in front of her!
Zhao Ling'er said anxiously: "Sister Wudie, you came just in time!"
Second Wudie, a girl in silver satin clothes, had already seen Nangong Haotian and others clearly. When she saw the question, she hurriedly stopped her body and asked quietly with a smile: "Sister Ling'er, what's the matter?"
Zhao Ling'er looked anxious and introduced hurriedly: "This is Nangong Shaoxia, Nangong Haotian..."
"Oh?" But before he finished speaking, Er Wudie smiled happily and said: "This is the cousin you have always talked about to me, and you have been engaged since childhood, the famous Nangong Haotian.
ah?"
Zhao Ling'er looked embarrassed and uneasy, her face turned red with embarrassment, and she kept pacing.
Nangong Haotian's labor pain had passed and his expression gradually returned to normal. When he saw that he was actually being teased by a girl, he didn't bother to explain. At this moment, his mind was entirely focused on the Waste Transformation Technique, and he began to work silently and at full strength.
The spiritual energy all over the body surged forward, turning into the purest energy and integrating into the body. As the muscles and veins moved through the Waste Transformation Art, it finally turned into the most powerful power of chaos and poured into the Divine Source Crystal.
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Liu Qianwen and Aunt Shan were in a state of confusion. At this moment, they only thought about how to heal Nangong Haotian, and they were not in the mood to argue.
Fortunately, a pair of phoenix eyes kept looking at Nangong Haotian's second dance butterfly, and he could tell that something was wrong, and asked with concern: "Sister Ling'er, how is your cousin?"
Zhao Ling'er said anxiously and angrily: "Just now your brother blocked the road in front, and he started fighting with Haotian after a disagreement, and then..."
Second Wudie did not feel nervous, but smiled and said: "Ling'er, you have always been smart, how could you let the two of them meet together? My brother is deeply in love with you, and when he saw your cousin coming to see you, he
How could your fiancé not be so jealous that he would get into a fight?"
Zhao Ling'er's round forehead was already sweating, and the blush reached behind her ears. She stamped her feet anxiously and said angrily: "Sister Wudie, please stop talking. Please try to save Young Hero Nangong as soon as possible!"
"What?" Second Wudie's beautiful eyes turned to look at Nangong Haotian, and still asked calmly: "Did my brother use Xuansha Palm?"
"Probably!" Zhao Ling'er nodded and said anxiously: "The young hero just felt that he felt a pain in his heart not long ago!"
Second Wudie glanced at Nangong Haotian, who was looking down and said nothing, and then smiled and said: "I think your cousin is not deeply poisoned, and there will be no drastic changes in three to five days..."
Zhao Ling'er was shocked. Nangong Haotian was indeed hit by Second Junfeng's Xuansha palm. She couldn't help but said in panic: "Sister Wudie, I beg you..."
Second Wudie smiled and said: "Sister Ling'er, seeing that you are so frightened, I will ask my master for the antidote when I get back now. I will deliver it to you personally within an hour at most, okay?"
Zhao Ling'er nodded hurriedly and said: "Okay, thank you Sister Wudie!"
Second Wudie nodded generously towards Nangong Haotian, Liu Qianwen, and Aunt Shan, said "see you later", then started Qinggong, and flew away directly towards the depths.
Liu Qianwen and Aunt Shan stared blankly at the second Wudie flying away, with no expression on their faces and nothing to say. As soon as they heard that the second Wudie was the sister of the second Junfeng, they were already worried.
It's half cold!
Zhao Ling'er saw the two people stunned and said shyly and uneasily: "It's all my fault. I should be responsible for today's consequences, but... I have no choice but..."
Nangong Haotian adjusted his breathing for a long time, and now he feels much better, and the power of chaos has also recovered to nearly one level. With confidence in his heart, he waved his hand and said: "The mistake has been made, and there is no use in regretting it. It is better to ask Miss Zhao to lead the way as soon as possible."
Let’s go see Aunt Ling…”
Zhao Ling'er smiled shyly, nodded hurriedly and said, "Okay, let's go quickly!"
After saying that, they turned around and the four of them hurried forward.
In order to make Nangong Haotian and the others feel at ease, Zhao Ling'er moved forward and said with relief: "When Second Wudie comes to get the antidote, we will give it to Nangong Shaoxia..."
"Are you so sure?" Aunt Shan asked.
Zhao Ling'er was stunned for a moment, then said seriously: "She is very good to me!"
"Better than her brother?" Aunt Shan curled her lips with a look of disdain.
After asking this question, Zhao Ling'er suddenly had nothing to say! Her face turned red and white, and tears were already welling up in her eyes.
Liu Qianwen didn't see Zhao Ling'er's expression, and said worriedly: "I think that Miss Bai doesn't know that her brother has been injured and vomited blood. If she goes back and sees that Erjunfeng is so seriously injured, she will send him to the hospital."
Is the antidote coming?"
Zhao Ling'er was even less confident, but she still said hopefully: "She is a very good person, different from her master and brother, and she is also quite discordant in private!"
"Isn't the master of Second Junfeng called Old Man Hengshan?" Aunt Shan asked in confusion.
Liu Qianwen also asked in confusion: "Why did you call him old monster Xuanling just now?"
Zhao Ling'er said: "My aunt told me this!"
Aunt Shan asked: "So, your aunt knows his details!"
Just as Aunt Shan spoke her words, she suddenly saw Nangong Haotian suddenly stop, his body trembling non-stop, and a layer of ice slowly condensed on his body, but it dissipated immediately, and the two remained in a stalemate.