When she woke up, Meng Xuerao found herself in a dark dungeon at the moment.
The damp and rotten smell continued to penetrate into her mouth and nose. She moved her body slightly, but found that her wound was slightly scabbed, but it hurt so much.
She grinned and wanted to sit up, but found that her internal organs seemed to have been displaced, and finally she lay weakly on the broken straw mat.
At this time, two men outside were drinking and eating meat at a table, and the sound of talking came here.
"Will the woman brought back from outside today by the boss who was the boss today die?"
"No, the boss has seen it and said he should not die."
"You said it's bad luck or not. The boss originally wanted to have fun at night, but the woman was covered in blood and was covered in wounds. She lost interest before she took off her clothes. Now she threw it to us and had to share our rations.
!”
"It's so fucking bad luck, but we just need to let her not die! Hehe, give her some water and some steamed buns, you can't die. My dogs are so fed, I'm a little thinner, but
Live well.”
Meng Xuerao kept these words in her ears. Now her spiritual power in her body was almost exhausted, and her white luck was moving very slowly in her body. It would take a lot of time to repair her injuries.
Now she is no different from an ordinary injured person, hungry and thirsty.
"Is there any... Is there water... " Meng Xuerao made a difficult voice. Her throat was about to smoke. If she didn't drink water, she would be thirsty here.
Hearing Meng Xuerao's voice, one of the two walked over and looked at Meng Xuerao lying on the mat without moving, only her eyes were rolling, and one of them showed a disgusting expression.
"What's the name? No water!"
Another person glanced at the man and said, "Give me some water, don't die, it's hard to explain to the boss!"
The man was very impatient on his face and said, "Okay, okay, then you can go!"
Another man poured a bowl of water from the table, entered the dungeon, placed it in front of Meng Xuerao, and left, fearing that he would stay for a while.
Looking at the water in front of me, Meng Xuerao wanted to drink it, but she had no strength to get the bowl at all. She could only slowly move her body to approach the bowl, bit by bit, bit by bit, every time she moved,
She had to breathe hard a few times, as if she would exhaust all her strength every time.
Finally, Meng Xuerao put her face to the side of the bowl and started drinking.
The cold water spun through the mouth and then slid into the throat, and finally fell into the stomach through the esophagus. It seemed that the dry fields were irrigated, and Meng Xuerao had some strength.
However, while drinking, Meng Xuerao saw the little bit of water left in the bowl, and then looked at the non-human environment around her and the embarrassing appearance in the remaining water. Her nose felt sore for no reason
.
Turning over his face and looking at the ceiling, Meng Xuerao's sadness finally overflowed her heart.
Once upon a time, in the Tianxian Sect, her master and her senior brothers were all around her. If there was any problem, they would help them deal with it. They were also surrounded by love. However, since that day, they have been sleeping in the open for the wind and drinking.
Facing a strong enemy alone, the past ten years of life did not experience more than the life and death junctures experienced during this period.
The sect disciple who was originally elegant and calm has now become a prisoner of mortals. For a bowl of water, he almost wanted to ask for help. Meng Xuerao felt the bitterness clearly.
Recalling the scenes in the past, Meng Xuerao closed her eyes, so that tears would not flow down, she could not cry, her affairs were not completed yet!
"But, Master... Senior Brother... Senior Sister... Xiaoqi is so tired... Xiaoqi... I really miss you!"
Meng Xuerao's mouth whispered, and her consciousness gradually fell into silence. She fell asleep again. She was so tired.
In the dream, Meng Xuerao suddenly saw a bracelet with a string of bells on her hand, and suddenly remembered that this was the bracelet given to her by Achen. He once said that as long as he shakes the bracelet, no matter where it is
, He came back to find her, but could he really hear it?
In the dream, Meng Xuerao gently shook her bracelet, and the bell suddenly made a crisp sound, empty and distant, spreading to the distance.
... …
Zhongzhou, Qianmeng Family Mansion.
This is a pavilion floating in the air. Below that pavilion is a very large lake, which can almost contain several mountains. At this time, on one of the pavilions, Qianchen stood in a blue shirt, holding his hands behind his back, looking at
The mountains and lakes in the distance are filled with longing.
After the screen behind him, a figure with a gun walked out and clasped his fists at Qianchen and said, "Young Master Qianchen, the head of the family please come over."
Qianchen glanced at her and said, "Qingyun, I said it a long time ago that you are not allowed to enter here. Who gave you the courage?"
Qingyun knelt down and said, "The head of the family told Qingyun to come and pass the message. Qingyun dared not refuse to obey!"
Bang!
A crisp slap sounded, and Qingyun's face flushed.
"This is a lesson for you. Next time, no matter who asks you to come, I will kill you!"
Qingyun lowered her head and did not dare to look up, "Yes!"
Qianchen walked around Qingyun and was about to walk out, suddenly, he heard a crisp sound coming from his ears of his longing.
Ring ding ding ding ding !
Qianchen was shocked, as if he was confirming whether he had heard it wrong, and then listened carefully.
Ring ding ding ding ding !
"It's A Xue, it's A Xue!" Qianchen muttered excitedly, but then he became uneasy, and a palpitations for no reason occupied his chest.
"She must have encountered some trouble! It must be!" Qianchen became anxious.
At this time, Qingyun's eyes sterned and he clasped his fists and said, "Young Master, don't be impatient, the Tianxian Sect shouldn't have any problems!"
Qianchen glared at her and said, "I have allowed you to speak?"
"Hahaha, young master, please be careful. I made it a special confirmation when I left the Southern Region. The Tianxian Sect can be considered a sect in the Southern Region. There will be no problem." At this time, Qingyan
I don’t know when he appeared behind Qianchen and said with his fists.
Qianchen's eyes changed, he ignored them and said to the maid beside him: "Go and notify the head of the family and his wife, saying that I want to go to the southern region."
After a pause, Qianchen continued, "Immediately!"
At this time, Qingyan and Qingyun wanted to come forward to stop them. Qianchen unsheathed the long sword in his hand and slashed Qingyan's shoulder with one sword. Qingyan did not dare to dodge, and blood suddenly burst out from his shoulder.
"Old guy, I'm giving you a face? If you dare to stop me, I'll kill you two fathers and daughters together!!!"