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As soon as they came out of the cave, they saw a person hanging on the canopy of the tree almost at the same time. After careful identification, it was Monk Zhou who recognized him first:

"Little brother?! Why is he here?! Wife, put me down quickly and save the little brother first!"

Yang Fan looked at the person on the tree with some confusion: "Husband, is that really the little brother? Why did he appear here? Don't admit it by mistake, right?"

Monk Zhou became angry: "You heard me right, hurry up and save people! Otherwise it will be too late!"

"Okay, don't worry, be careful of the wound opening again. I'll go over and save him." Yang Fan was also taken aback by Monk Zhou's reaction.

The two have known each other since childhood and are considered childhood sweethearts. Monk Zhou always let her do anything and never blushed. This was the first time that Monk Zhou was so angry, and Yang Fan instantly became a good girl.

Carefully put Monk Zhou down and let him sit against the stone wall of the cave. Then he slowly pulled Fang Yang down from the tree crown. When I put it on the stone platform, I saw that it was really Fang Yang!

Yang Fan checked Fang Yang's condition and shook his head repeatedly: "It's too tragic. The bones are broken and the internal organs are displaced. It's a miracle that he can survive until now. There is no way to save him!"

Monk Zhou struggled to come over and take a look. He knew that what Yang Fan said was true, but he didn't want to give up. He stretched out his hand to Yang Fan and said, "Give me a bone refining pill!"

Yang Fan immediately clutched the treasure bag in front of him: "No! This is to be kept to save my son! No one can take it away!"

Monk Zhou said: "One pill is enough for my son! Aren't there three more pills? If we don't give him medicine anymore, I'm afraid he won't be able to be saved!" After saying that, he wanted to grab Yang Fan's treasure bag.

"No one can say it!" Yang Fan firmly pressed the treasure bag in front of him: "There are only three pills in total. If my son uses one pill, what will happen to his descendants in the future? Is it possible that you want our Yang family to have no descendants? !”

"Without the help of little brothers, we wouldn't be able to get even one pill out!" Monk Zhou looked at the dying Fang Yang and felt extremely sad:

"Does he owe us anything? Should he sacrifice his life for our cause? We weren't even friends before!

But he still came and helped us achieve our goal! You must have a conscience and know how to be grateful! "

Yang Fan screamed almost madly: "No! This medicine belongs to our Yang family! It can only be used by the Yang family! No one can take it away!"

Hearing what Yang Fan said, monk Zhou's eyes flashed with a look of disappointment and loneliness, and he slowly crawled to Fang Yang's side:

"I respect your decision. The things belong to you and you have the right to decide. Let's go, I won't force you anymore."

Yang Fan immediately showed joy: "Really? Then I will send you down the mountain first. When you are healed, we will come back and give our little brother a grand burial, which will be considered as honoring him."

"No, it's you who came down the mountain. I'm not from Shishan." Monk Zhou decisively pulled Yang Fan's hand off his body:

"I was the one who suggested finding him, and I was the one responsible for contacting him. Now that he has ended up like this, it was me who harmed him!

With the Bone Refining Pill, you can cure your son and you can live a good life. And I must accept the punishment! Otherwise, I will never be able to look up and see anyone for the rest of my life! "

"You are forcing me!" Yang Fan's eyes gradually turned cold: "Do you really think that I am wasting precious bone refining pills for a stranger?"

Monk Zhou took out some trauma medicine from his body, treated the wounds on Fang Yang's skin, and replied without raising his head: "No one is forcing you."

"Okay! Then you can die here with him!" After Yang Fan finished speaking, he stamped his feet, took out a hook rope, put it on the cliff pine on the stone platform, and slid down the mountain.

From beginning to end, Monk Zhou didn't even move his eyelids, he just murmured to Fang Yang: "Little brother, I'm sorry, it was me who hurt you.

If there is an afterlife, I will repay your kindness even if I am a cow or a horse. Don't blame my wife, she is more stressed than me.

The Faqiu Sect, which once had an incomparable reputation, now has only her direct descendant, which is really hard for her. Although I am her husband, I cannot bear too many burdens.

In this life, the thing that I, Monk Zhou, am most proud of is having a friend like you. It's a pity, but it's also because of me that you are in this situation.

Don't worry, little brother, you won't be lonely on the road to hell. We don’t want to be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, but we can definitely die in the same year, the same month and the same day! "

As Monk Zhou spoke, he moved his body laboriously. The wounds that were originally simply bandaged collapsed one by one after several large movements, and the blood quickly stained the bandage red.

And he seemed to have no feeling and was still talking to himself. Just as I was about to move to the other side, I suddenly heard a sobbing sound.

Looking back, Yang Fan, who had already left, came back again and again, standing at the entrance of the cave, looking at himself with tearful eyes.

Monk Zhou smiled: "Why are you back again? Did you forget something?"

Yang Fan threw herself into Monk Zhou's arms and cried loudly: "Husband, I know I was wrong. I shouldn't be selfish. I listen to you and I will listen to you in everything."

Monk Zhou grinned in pain, but he still said happily: "I knew that my wife is the most reasonable! Just one pill is enough."

Yang Fan took out an exquisite jade bottle from his arms, crushed the wax seal on it, poured out a light green pill and handed it to Monk Zhou, and immediately re-sealed the bottle mouth with wax.

After receiving the bone refining pill, Monk Zhou immediately stuffed the pill into Fang Yang's mouth, forced a breath of energy to pass through, and sent the pill into Fang Yang's belly.

Yang Fan helped Monk Zhou sit up again, and the two of them looked nervously at Fang Yang who was lying on the ground. It has to be said that the Bone Refining Pill can be regarded as the most precious treasure by Faqiu Sect, and it definitely has its miraculous effects.

A layer of light green light appeared on Fang Yang's body, and the almost completely broken bones were gradually restored and strengthened under the influence of the medicine.

After nearly a full day, the light green light gradually faded away. Fang Yang, who had half stepped into the gate of hell, miraculously regained his vitality, and his breathing became stronger and stronger.

Monk Zhou said excitedly: "I knew that my little brother was born under a lucky star and would never die so easily."

Yang Fan was still a little distressed: "Do you think the Bone Refining Pill is an ordinary pill? In addition to setting bones, it is also a holy medicine for healing!

He has indeed helped us a lot this time. Paying a bone refining pill is his reward, and we don't owe him anything. "

Monk Zhou said seriously: "Honey, if you believe me, then when the little brother wakes up, don't talk nonsense!

Although you are the only direct descendant of Faqiu Sect, I am also a disciple of Faqiu Sect, and I also want Faqiu Sect to flourish again!

But it is simply impossible to achieve this goal by just the two of us! Who would have thought that Fatty Wang, who lives with us day and night, would actually be a spy from the Tianji Sect?

Who would have thought that strangers could almost risk their own lives because of our affairs?

A friend in times of need should never be abandoned. After this experience, I believe that the relationship between us and our little brother will definitely be able to reach a higher level.

I can tell that he is no ordinary person. As long as we follow him, will we still worry about being unhappy in the future? "