Rebirth Pavilion Lord is Ill

When Gu Liuxi jumped into the river, her mind instantly became sober. The icy river water wrapped around her from all directions, raging every inch of her skin, and Gu Liuxi, who was already trembling with pain, had no power to react for a while, and followed the river all the way. Roll under the water and rush downstream.

She weighed more than a thousand pounds, and none of her movements was extremely laborious, but she still remembered Wen Moxian in her heart at this time, she was hurt so badly, and couldn't get water... Thinking of this Gu Liuxi's whole body trembled, biting the shivering violently. Yaguan, suddenly surfaced, hissing to smell the ink string.

Looking at the empty water, she immediately plunged into the cold water and searched for the figure desperately. She didn't know how long it had passed, and she didn't dare to think about what it was like to hear the ink string at this moment, but she exhausted all her energy and kept searching along this section of the river. The body was so cold and painful that she was already unconscious, but she didn't dare to stop. She was always thinking, maybe the next moment, the next second that person will appear, as long as she passes, she can take her out of this cold river. She couldn't stand it for a long time, but she was afraid that because of her slack, her sweetheart could only lie in this cold water forever.

Gu Liuxi wished to tear her heart apart when she thought of such a scene. Without her heart, she wouldn't be so painful. She did not dare to think, step by step to this day, and then lose Wen Moxian, what will she be like, even if she is dead, she will definitely not be reconciled, she can only become a lonely ghost, lingering in the world, and constantly looking for her .

Struggling out of the water again, his icy face was covered with water stains, and many others continued to rush down, with a trace of heat, falling into the river water without even the ripples, and it quickly became cold.

She was soaking in the cold water, floating aimlessly, her hoarse voice kept calling Wen Moxian's name, and the uncontrollable whimpers in her throat were all mixed with the sound of water, echoing at the bottom of the cliff.

There was blood on her lips, she was trembling all over, trying to calm down. She was badly injured at the time, if...if it didn't sink to the bottom of the river, then... it was taken away by the current.

After searching the bottom of the water again, there was no figure. Gu Liuxi's heart was beating. She used her left hand to grasp the dislocated right hand, and pushed her up through gritted teeth. The violent pain finally made her numb body feel numb. After feeling conscious, Gu Liuxi choked on a few sips, panting, and followed the stream downstream.

When the water was calm, she saw a dead tree lying in the river from a distance, and she saw a white shadow faintly beside it. Gu Liuxi's eyes opened sharply, and she swam over, regardless of the powerlessness of her right hand.

The white shadow was like a thin piece of clothing, without a trace of movement, swaying with the current, sliding down the driftwood before Gu Liuxi arrived, and sinking slowly toward the bottom of the water.

Gu Liuxi shrank, trying to urge the nearly exhausted internal power in his dantian, putting all his willpower on the movement of his limbs.

The white shadow stretched out in the water, and an ink hair spread out and swayed in the water. The large blood stains on his body still stung Gu Liuxi's heart in the dim water.

Gu Liuxi swam over and reached out and hugged her fiercely. At this moment, a person who didn't have much strength at the moment seemed to put the person in his bones and blood. The pale face without a trace of blood in front of him caused Gu Liuxi's tears to burst completely, kissed her pale lips, and led her desperately upstream.

Wen Moxian lay weakly on Gu Liuxi, as if there was no trace of anger. Gu Liuxi was so flustered that she supported her to move towards the shore. Taking her ashore, Gu Liuxi was already paralyzed on the ground.

After soaking in the water for so long, her body temperature was already terrifyingly low, and coupled with repeated searches, she couldn't even control her body.

But the sound of the ink string beside her could not be delayed. She bit the tip of her tongue severely, tasted the **** smell, and got up again. Putting it on Wen Moxian's cold body, she shuddered suddenly, she was so cold! Gu Liuxi tremblingly pressed her heart slightly, but there was nothing but the cold temperature! A heart fell into the abyss!

"Wear the ink string!" Her eyes were instantly red, and she pressed her chest in horror, constantly pressing with only a stubborn obsession. The people under her body still didn't move, but swayed with the force of her pressing, as if she had really lost her life.

"Don't die, you promised me, you won't die!" Gu Liuxi's tears kept dripping, leaning over to breathe her, and pressing repeatedly until she finally couldn't feel her hands and really moved. Surprisingly, she clung to her cold body and cried silently.

The hot tears at the back were actually red, falling on the dirty white clothes that smelled the ink string, shocking. At this moment, Gu Liuxi lost a trace of expression in her eyes. God gave her a chance to have a beautiful dream, but how could a person with such a sinful nature be entitled to have these? So she woke up from the dream, and she was going back again. Her **** is more painful and desperate than before.

When Gu Liuxi closed her eyes, Wen Moxian, who had not moved, suddenly trembled. Gu Liuxi opened her eyes abruptly, her blood-red eyes staring at her, blood and tears streaming down her eyes, looking hideous and weird.

When she got up, Wen Moxian coughed. Gu Liuxi was going crazy. She quickly helped the people on the ground up and patted her on the back. Wen Moxian coughed a few more times and vomited a lot of water. In the end, all he vomited was blood. Gu Liuxi didn't dare to shoot, but she hugged the person in her arms, bit her lip, and burst into tears again.

The person in his arms groaned like a faint mosquito: "Sorry...er."

Gu Liuxi couldn't speak, she reached out and pressed her heart, feeling the beating weak heart, and nodded desperately. Finally realized that she couldn't see it, and when she leaned over, she found that she had fallen into a coma.

The clothes on Wen Moxian were soaked, and he couldn't lie here like this. Gu Liuxi took a few breaths, struggling to return to the water, and brought back the Hanguang of the Wenmo string inserted on the driftwood.

Reluctantly carrying Wen Moxian on his back, Gu Liuxi supported Hanguang, staggering along this valley. Although she was so tired that she wanted to lie down, the faint feeling of heartbeat on her body kept supporting her to find a clean cave.

When Gu Liuxi found the dry wood fire to ignite the fire, she suddenly lay on her back on the ground without moving for a long time.

Turning his head and looking not far away, Wen Mo Xian was lying on the withered grass in a single coat, and fell asleep quietly with his eyes closed. Gu Liuxi couldn't help but rejoice. It was just after the winter and the weather was dry. This kind of withered grass was very easy to find, so there was no need to let her lie on the cold ground.

Gu Liuxi didn't lie down for long, she still remembered that she was still injured after hearing the ink string. He forced himself to get up again, lifted Wen Moxian, took off his jacket, revealing a smooth and beautiful back. The skin is delicate and fair, and the back line is exquisite and beautiful, but the wound on the back has ruined this beauty.

The wound was drawn from the middle of the back to the right waist, and it got deeper and deeper. The wound was not bleeding much, but the edge of the skin turned out, and the wound was whitish by blisters, which looked a little frightening. Gu Liuxi's hands trembled as she could see, her fingertips stroked beside the wound, distressed tears streaming straight away.

Holding back the tears, he tore a large piece of white cloth from the wet clothes, carefully dried it, took out the golden sore medicine that she brought with her and applied it to her, and carefully wrapped the wound. Gu Liuxi checked again and again to make sure that Wen Moxian was dealt with before lying down and holding Wen Moxian in his arms.

Looking at the person who was still silent, Gu Liuxi was full of sadness and touched her body. Although it was still cold, it was no longer the bone-to-heart coldness of when she went ashore. Sniffing her nose, Gu Liuxi leaned in to lick her pale thin lips, sucked gently, and then stopped and rubbed her forehead when it became warm and ruddy.

Closed her eyes and pressed her ears to her heart, and listening to the soft beating sound inside, Gu Liuxi trembled: "Thank you, thank you for not leaving me." She kept repeating these words in a low voice until it was overwhelming. Tiredness struck, and led her into the darkness.

At night, the river breeze swept through, the mountains and forests around Lingjiang made rustling noises, and the night was drooping with chills. The black night sky seems to be falling, close at hand, dotted with starlight, making the whole world full of tranquility and harmony.

And a hole in the distance also swayed with a light, and the sporadic flames made thunderbolts from time to time, weak and tenacious. A few wooden shelves were set up not far away, and some clothes were put up. And the two people sleeping quietly next to each other, close to each other, added a touch of warmth to the originally tragic scene.

After a while, one of them shook suddenly and yelled: "Moxian!" Then he sat up in a hurry.

Her eyes were a little hazy, but she quickly reached out her hand to fumble for the people next to her, reached her heart, and noticed the slight beating, she breathed out abruptly, lowered her head and remained silent for a long time.

When he raised his head again, those eyes were already clear and clear. Gu Liuxi watched the night melt away and added the wood on the side into the fire which was about to burn out. After a while, the flames ignited.

She leaned down and touched Wen Moxian's clothes, which were still a little damp, moved the shelf to block the wind from the hole, and took off the dry shirt and put it on for her. The single clothes are untied and set aside to dry.

Under the fire light, the blue-black palm print on her chest was clear and ferocious, her heart shrank suddenly, and Gu Liuxi gritted her teeth fiercely.

I tried to transport the inner breath and rested for a while, it was no longer empty. She sat down cross-legged, and transferred all the weak internal breath into her body.

Wenmoxuan's internal injury was very serious, already damaging his lungs, and the cold toxin carried by Hansha's palm had also accumulated in his body. Gu Liuxi didn't dare to delay any longer, and spent the whole night desperately recovering some internal strength, and then hurriedly relieved the cold toxin for Wen Moxian and nourished the meridians.

Wen Moxian remained unconscious, and then started to have a high fever. Gu Liuxi did not dare to leave her, so she could only carry it to her death, intermittently sending her internal strength to protect her heart.

But to make matters worse, Mu Jin did not give up looking for them. He noticed that someone was wandering nearby. Gu Liuxi's spirit was tense.

Until the evening of the second day, a black-clothed man covered in blood and mud from the class rushed into the hole. At that time, Gu Liuxi was leaning on the stone wall, holding Wen Moxian, holding Hanguang in his hand.

The man looked at the red eyes of the two, knelt down abruptly, and choked: "Miss Liu Xi..."

Gu Liuxi was dizzy, heard a familiar voice, and barely saw the person who came, then smiled lightly and said to the human in her arms: "The shadow is here." After the words fell, the light in her hand fell to the ground, holding Wen Mo The string fell straight down.

Shadow stepped forward to support the two of them, and shouted to the outside: "Found it!" To the five people in black who rushed over, he said coldly: "Outside the Mingyoujiao people, don't keep one!"

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In a blink of an eye, it is already the season for the grass to grow and the warblers fly, and the Yuzhou in April is already Yangliu Yiyi, and the flowers are blooming. Famous Sword Villa also began to lively. On the seventh day of May, it was the old owner of Famous Sword Villa. Xiao Jinghuang's 70th birthday is now at the end of April, and all matters are already on the agenda.

The majestic attic, the stone gate carved with white jade, and the four characters of the famous sword Shuangzhuang carved on it, all show its extraordinary.

One by one, men in their thirties, walked slowly towards a study. He was dressed in a dark purple rimmed rolling robe, covered with a long gown, and he was very energetic, with a gentle atmosphere between his brows and eyes, and he looked very kind. Respectfully knocked on the door, and he called out in a deep voice: "Father."

"Come in." The slightly old voice slowly remembered, the man pushed the door in, and an old man with a long white beard in front of the desk was looking at a white jade.

Xiao Yan's gaze fell on Bai Yu, and then he smiled: "It's really a coincidence that a book can't be made. You can't avoid it if you hit it. The Liuyun Baiyu, which Lin Yintian has been searching for for ten years, was actually bought by Qi'er as a gadget. Child."

A smile flashed in Xiao Jinghuang's eyes, and he nodded, "I'm missing that piece of blood jade now."

Xiao Yan nodded, and said again: "Father, your birthday is coming soon. This time is your 70th birthday. It should be done. I have arranged everything. The invitation is ready, and I am waiting to send the invitation widely. Post, let all the big sects come to wish you birthday on the seventh day of May."

Xiao Jinghuang stroked his beard, and said with satisfaction: "Yes, I don't worry about you. I am 70 years old, so I should do it well. Remember, send a copy to Lin Yintian, hehe, if he has the heart, he can send the blood jade. It’s great to make birthday gifts to the old man. Remember, you must invite them."

Xiao Yan hesitated: "But if your longevity is broken, wouldn't it be..."

"No, that's what I really want. For fifty years, this is the birthday I am most looking forward to." Xiao Jinghuang's eyebrows were a little gloomy, but the corners of his mouth were smiling. Flame, when the time comes, there is no need to continue these disguise, and timidly maintains a precarious position every day.

"Originally, I thought he was really joining hands with Xinxi Pavilion, but unexpectedly he was also stupid and killed the Pavilion Master Xinxi Pavilion in Jiangling." Xiao Yan smiled sarcastically.

Xiao Jinghuang frowned lightly: "It's thanks to him that he did it. I looked down on Xinxi Pavilion before, and I was able to severely wound Lin Yintian and strangle all the Guardians he brought."

"Well, but the crazier Xinxi Pavilion is, the more beneficial it will be for us. In this way, Xinxi Pavilion has no pavilion owner, and a grievance against the Ming Youjiao, which is a godsend for us. Just pick again. Starting from the resentment of the people in the martial arts against the Ming Youjiao, we can take advantage of the trend and lead them to take the Mingyoujiao. From then on, we can really sit back and relax."

The father and son looked at each other and both laughed. After so many years, he should take what he wanted.

The spring sun is shining, the trees on the Jade Peak are lush and leafy, and the leaves are dripping green. From a distance, it looks like a blue barrier, and it is really the word jade.

The warm sunshine casts on the garden, and the mottled silhouettes of green bamboos fall in the garden. There is a stone table in the garden with a jade pot and two porcelain cups on it.

Not far from the table, there was a wicker chair on which was lying quietly a woman in white. She closed her eyes, her slender eyelashes cast shadows, like two small cattail fans, and her delicate and flawless face looked extremely soft in the sun.

When Gu Liuxi walked in with the medicine bowl, she saw her lying there so obediently, with a smile at the corner of her mouth, and inevitable tenderness lingering in her eyes.

When Gu Liuxi put the tray down, the eyelashes of the quietly sleeping person trembled slightly, but she recovered her calm when she turned around.

Gu Liuxi looked at her with a greater smile in her eyes, walked over, leaned over to look at her, and whispered: "Mo Xian, are you awake? It's time to take medicine."

Gu Liuxi raised her brows when she heard the ink string and said, "Are you sleeping so soundly?"

Afterwards, there was a bit of mischief in her eyes, she lowered her head and slowly moved forward, her warm breath approaching the quiet face under her, but in a moment, Gu Liuxi noticed that the calm breathing of her fellow was disturbed. Then he calmed down quickly, but he held his breath directly.

The smile in her eyes grew stronger and stronger, and she leaned forward without reaching the point, just refusing to let it go. She was having fun, but Wen Moxian quietly placed the hand on her abdomen, but quietly raised it, held it on the turbulent head, and directly pressed it down.

Afterwards, the tip of the tongue directly picked up Gu Liuxi's teeth and found the familiar soft and gentle entanglement. Gu Liuxi's nose overflowed with a soft snort, and she leaned on the wicker chair, letting her take what she wanted.

Wen Moxian only kissed her for a while, then let go of her, stretched out his hand to wrap her waist, let her lie on her body. Opened his eyes, looked at Gu Liuxi, and smiled lowly: "Have a lot of fun?"

Gu Liuxi blushed, her eyes drifting: "You let go, you will feel painful later."

"It doesn't hurt, you are too skinny." I touched her waist, but she didn't grow much flesh. Although she was badly injured this time, Gu Liuxi was the most tortured, and she lost a lot during this period.

His eyes darkened, and he was about to speak, but couldn't help but cough. Gu Liuxi immediately flicked, and followed her chest, smelling the ink string, trying to hold back. Gu Liuxi saw her blushing, and said anxiously: "Don't bear it."

Wen Moxian coughed a few more times, then stopped and took a few breaths. Gu Liuxi hurriedly took the cup and asked her to rinse her mouth, wiped the corners of her mouth, and said in a choked voice, "Don't bear it, you are so uncomfortable for me."

Wen Moxian was injured this time. The internal injury was originally serious. After soaking in so cold water for so long, he was caught in the palm of the cold. After waking up, he kept coughing. Su Ruojun said that the root cause of the disease was left behind and the lungs were injured. She was always afraid that she would be worried, and she often resisted coughing, but Gu Liuxi had been ill and knew how uncomfortable it was not to cough. Seeing her tolerate her so indifferently, she felt even more painful in her heart.

Wen Moxian smiled: "How do you know that I'm suffocating or not, maybe I deliberately made you feel bad, so I can't drink the painful medicine."

Gu Liuxi sniffed, did not answer, and whispered: "It's me who is not good. I should find you sooner. If it hadn't let you freeze for too long, I wouldn't..."

"Xie'er." Wen Moxian felt a little distressed, and said seriously: "How can you be bad, if you didn't jump down with me, if you didn't work hard like you, I'm afraid I won't even have a chance to catch my breath."

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"Where is the nonsense, go and ask, how many people dare to say that he can catch a seriously injured and dying person in such a cold Lingjiang." Reached out and touched her right hand: "It's still injured, right hand. In the case of dislocation."

Holding Gu Liuxi in her arms, Wen Moxian's heart swelled with pain. On that day, the shadow only mentioned to her the scene of finding them, but she could imagine that at the tragic price Gu Liuxi paid for her to live. Go down. When she woke up, it was even a little bit astonished that she was still alive. Even though she desperately tried to find a way to survive and put Hanguang into the driftwood when she was in the water at sunset, she didn't think she could really survive, but she was afraid that Gu Liu would not be able to bear it, so she went to the extreme to gamble.

She kissed her on the forehead, and said with pity: "Xie'er, don't be too harsh on yourself because you are doing very well. It is impossible for anyone to do better."

Gu Liuxi blinked, "Really?"

"Um."

"Then you drink the medicine, OK?"

Wen Moxian looked at her as if I would cry for you if you didn't drink it, and couldn't help but laugh: "Okay, I drink. Even if you are poisoned, I drink too."

Gu Liuxi pinched her waist: "Speak nonsense again, pay attention to your waist."

Wen Moxian looked at her with a smile, but fortunately I can still be with you.

Fortunately, you can stay with me...