"Well..." At this time, Han Xinyue let out a low groan in his throat, blinked his long eyelashes, and then opened his eyes.
Han Xinyue's eyes were a little confused, but after a moment she cast her eyes on Yuwen Zhouyuan. When she saw blood dripping from the corners of Yuwen Zhouyuan's mouth, she was shocked and quickly supported Yuwen Zhouyuan and said: "Brother Yuwen, what are you doing?
Don't scare me..." Han Xinyue looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan with a crying voice and worry.
"I'm fine, I'll be fine in a while." Yuwen Zhouyuan said with a faint smile, while absorbing the energy of heaven and earth.
Han Xinyue gently wiped the blood from the corner of Yuwen Zhouyuan's mouth. Suddenly, she was stunned. She saw a blood hole on Yuwen Zhouyuan's chest.
At this time, a picture appeared in Han Xinyue's mind. It was the scene where she stabbed Yuwen Zhouyuan in the chest with a dagger.
"No..." Seeing the blood splattering out, Han Xinyue screamed in grief and grabbed her long hair with both hands, biting her lips and dripping blood, she was deeply shocked.
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"Junior sister Xinyue, don't blame yourself. This is not your fault. It was Dubida who controlled you." Yuwen Zhouyuan comforted with a slight smile.
"No... no... no matter what, it was me who hurt you. I am an unknown person." Han Xinyue's pretty face was filled with pain, and she shed a crystal tear.
The particles flowed down.
Han Xinyue blamed herself extremely. If she had not followed Yuwen Zhouyuan, she would not have been captured by Wang Tianlin, and Wang Tianlin would not have been sent to Dubida, who would have used her to blackmail Yuwen Zhouyuan.
Zhou Yuan wouldn't be hurt, it was all her fault.
Seeing Han Xinyue's sad look, Yuwen Zhouyuan sighed slightly and comforted again: "Don't blame yourself anymore. What happened has already happened. There is no use blaming yourself. Besides, this will happen sooner or later. I'm afraid Dubida will do it sooner."
I've already targeted you, so don't cry anymore and look at the surrounding situation for me while I repair the injuries."
With that said, Yuwen Zhouyuan closed his eyes and repaired the injuries on his body. Yuwen Zhouyuan did not rely on Han Xinyue to look at the surrounding situation for him. He just said this to let Han Xinyue divert his attention and stop himself.
responsibility.
After hearing Yu Wen Zhouyuan's words, Han Xinyue did feel much better. She stood up and looked at the surrounding situation vigilantly. Soon after, she looked at Yu Wen Zhouyuan's clothes on her body, and without any hesitation, she took off her long-sleeved shirt.
He came down and draped it over Yuwen Zhouyuan's body from front to back, blocking the deep wound.
Han Xinyue folded her hands in front of her chest, covering the pair of round eyes, and looked around. Although her attention had been diverted, the scene seemed to be engraved deep in her heart, and she could not forget it at all.
After half an hour, Yuwen Zhouyuan opened his eyes and stood up. The injuries in his body had healed a little, and he had recovered a little bit of his energy. He wanted to leave here as soon as possible, otherwise there would be other masters in front of him.
Come, he will really be finished.
"Brother Yuwen, are your injuries healed?" Han Xinyue had a look of hope in her eyes.
"No, we have to leave quickly, otherwise if another master comes, we will have no hope at all." Yuwen Zhouyuan said seriously.
Hearing Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, Han Xinyue looked sad.
"Don't worry, I'll recover slowly after I get back." Yuwen Zhouyuan said with a smile, then cast his eyes on Han Xinyue's chest and said jokingly: "I didn't expect it to be so big. I don't know what it would feel like if I touched it.
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Hearing Yu Wen Zhouyuan's words and seeing Yu Wen Zhouyuan's eyes, Han Xinyue's pretty face turned red.
Seeing Han Xinyue's appearance, Yuwen Zhouyuan felt relieved a lot. He said this specifically because he was afraid that Han Xinyue would think wildly and fail to pass the test in his heart.
"You can touch her now. I won't object. All my people are yours." Han Xinyue said with a blushing face and a firm look on her face.
"Is your person mine? Well, you have to wait! Well, now let's pay back the interest." As he said that, Yuwen Zhouyuan put his hand on Han Xinyue's round chest and rubbed it gently.
Then he withdrew his palm and put the clothes on Han Xinyue again.
"Fortunately there is no one here, otherwise I would be at a huge disadvantage. I don't want your body to be seen by others. Let's go." Yuwen Zhouyuan said jokingly, picked up Han Xinyue and released the Iron Wing Flying Snake King Wing Shi.
The compressed space headed south to Dengzhou, the capital of the Holy Realm.
Although he had been seriously injured, after half an hour of absorbing energy to repair his injuries, he had recovered a little bit, which was enough to run to Yuanzui Tower.
Seeing Yuwen Zhouyuan touch her, a blush appeared on Han Xinyue's pretty face, but there was still a touch of sadness and a touch of determination in her eyes.
Although Yu Wen Zhouyuan didn't care about it, she still couldn't get over this hurdle in her heart. Seeing the land getting closer and closer, she felt an urge to leave here. She was afraid of causing harm to Yu Wen Zhouyuan again.
At Yuwen Zhouyuan's speed, it would have taken less than three or four minutes to arrive, but he was seriously injured and it took him half an hour to reach Yuanzui Tower.
"Fellow Taoist Yuwen..." As soon as Yuwen Zhouyuan rushed into the building, several figures appeared in front of Yuwen Zhouyuan, Situ Liang, Situ Miaomiao, Bufan Monk, Duanmu Jilong, Shangguan Piao
Xue, Gu Juqi, Pei Qiyuan, Xing Luoye, Yang Liuqing and others are all here.
"Brother Yuwen, how are you? Why are you so seriously injured?" Seeing Yuwen Zhouyuan's body covered with blood, Xing Luoye exclaimed, his eyes full of worry.
"It's okay. I'm a little injured. I'll be fine after a while." Yuwen Zhouyuan said with a smile. As soon as he spoke, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth again.
"Give you the wound medicine and recover quickly. You are already injured like this." Yang Liuqing handed over a small porcelain bottle and said, her tone full of concern and a hint of resentment, as if she was blaming Yuwen Zhouyuan for not knowing how to take care of him.
own body.
"Thank you." Yuwen Zhouyuan said, then turned to look at Han Xinyue, "Have a good rest. My injury doesn't matter. I will recover in a while."
After saying that, he let go of Han Xinyue, sat on the edge, poured the medicine directly into his mouth, closed his eyes and recovered from his injuries.
"Han Xinyue, what happened? How could Brother Yuwen be so seriously injured?" Yang Liuqing asked.
Hearing this, Han Xinyue's eyes showed a hint of guilt and a hint of pain.
"Fellow Taoists, I'm sorry. It's my fault. I hurt Senior Brother Yuwen." Han Xinyue said with painful tears.
"Stop crying, tell me what you have to say slowly. Let's go next door and don't disturb fellow Taoist Yuwen as he recovers from his injuries." Yang Liuqing said in a soft tone. Her tone towards Han Xinyue just now was indeed bad, but seeing Han Xinyue's sad look,
My heart softened a little more.
Hearing Yang Liuqing's words, Han Xinyue nodded, leaving the two of them to protect Yuwen Zhouyuan, while the others walked towards the next door.
Yang Liuqing hesitated for a while, placed three bottles of medicinal solution next to Yuwen Zhouyuan, and then walked over.
In the next room, Han Xinyue adjusted her emotions, and then told the girls everything about the island.
After finishing speaking, tears continued to flow from Han Xinyue's eyes, with a look of self-blame on her face.
"Han Xinyue, I don't blame you for this, so don't blame yourself. Otherwise, when fellow Taoist Yuwen wakes up and sees you like this, he will be distressed. If you want to see Yuwen Zhouyuan feel distressed for you again, just do this.
Blame yourself!" Yang Liuqing hugged Han Xinyue gently, as if she was holding her own sister.
"Yes, I understand." Han Xinyue wiped away her tears and nodded. She looked through the window at Yuwen Zhouyuan, who was repairing the injury.
Next to Yuwen Zhouyuan, Xing Luoye obediently wiped Yuwen Zhouyuan's body. She had gone to fetch water just now. Looking at this, Han Xinyue felt even more guilty.
"Sister Xing, can you let me wipe the body of Senior Brother Yuwen?" Han Xinyue walked lightly to Yuwen Zhouyuan and said to Xing Luoye, with a look of pleading in his eyes.
Xing Luoye nodded, then handed the towel to Han Xinyue, and walked into the pavilion, probably to get clothes for Han Xinyue. She is such a person, naturally kind.
Han Xinyue looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan's body and wiped it over and over again. She didn't know how many basins of water she had changed.
After wiping for more than an hour, she stopped. She just sat in front of Yuwen Zhouyuan and looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan.
Everyone sighed when they saw Han Xinyue's appearance, and they could all understand the pain in Han Xinyue's heart.
Even though he was controlled by someone, he had hurt the one he loved with his own hands anyway, and the pain was unforgettable.
It was getting late, and Yuwen Zhouyuan was still practicing. At this time, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth around Yuwen Zhouyuan had reached a point where it was about to liquefy.
However, no one dares to practice here, because although the spiritual power around Yuwen Zhouyuan is rich, it is extremely unstable and will go crazy if it is not controlled well.
No one else knew that he originally wanted to practice but was blocked by the extraordinary monk. Although he didn't know why the air around Yuwen Zhouyuan was so rich in spiritual power, he could feel that something was wrong with the spiritual energy around Yuwen Zhouyuan. If he continued to practice, he would definitely
Something went wrong.
At midnight in the evening, Yuwen Zhouyuan opened his eyes, and two rays of light burst out from his eyes. The wound on his chest had completely healed. As long as the layer of blood scab faded away, it would be completely healed.
At this time, Yuwen Zhouyuan's mana has been fully recovered, but his injuries have not been fully recovered. At this time, he has only recovered 70%.
The higher the cultivation level, the weaker the effect of the medicinal liquid. I am afraid that for warriors above the True Emperor, these medicinal liquids have no effect.
"Senior Brother Yuwen, you finally woke up, are you feeling better?" Han Xinyue asked quickly when she saw Yuwen Zhouyuan open his eyes.
"Why are you still here? Your injury is not serious, why don't you heal it quickly?" Yuwen Zhouyuan said with an angry look when he saw Han Xinyue sitting in front of him.
Facing Yu Wen Zhouyuan's reprimand, Han Xinyue felt sweet in her heart. She knew that Yu Wen Zhouyuan was caring about her, and the remorse in her heart became stronger and stronger.