The goal has been achieved, Mu Xiyun is no longer reluctant to fight, and flew directly to the coast with Gu Qingqiao.

He landed and retracted his sword, Mu Xiyun staggered under his feet. The battle against the shark just now kept on wielding the sword again. Both physical and spiritual power were almost exhausted. Now that he was out of danger, he suddenly felt that his hands and feet were sore and exhausted.

He didn't care about his own discomfort, and quickly checked the people around him.

Gu Qingqiao was covered in blood, half of his body was charred black, and his left hand and left cheek were covered in blisters. After soaking in sea water for a long time, the wound was a mess.

The wind by the sea was so strong that it blew her eyes, so Mu Xiyun didn't turn her head away.

The hand was held gently, and the palm had countless wounds and fine calluses, as well as dry gravel, which made people feel a pain in their hearts.

"Hey, I'm fine." Gu Qingqiao said softly. He tried his best to pull out a smile, but he gasped because of the wound on his face.

"Don't talk!" Mu Xiyun interrupted him. Involuntarily, he shot a few cleansing tricks and pain-relieving spells first, and then fed him an elixir for healing and protecting his heart. Only then did he check his injuries with trembling hands.

Gu Qingqiao's injury does not seem serious.

Because it was not at the center of the explosion at the time, the cardboard on board was not too strong to cause major internal injuries. The burns on one side of the body were real, and the outer robe was burnt to black, and it fell to ashes rustling when touched. The inner skirt was covered in blood, and it was tightly attached to the skin. If it were to be peeled off, was afraid that even the skin would be torn off. With the blisters on the hands and the face, it looks very scary.

Mu Xiyun breathed a sigh of relief, slowly helped him up, and asked, "Can you stand up?"

Gu Qingqiao's hand gently touched the corner of his eye, and there was still a little dampness there, "Don't be afraid, I'm really fine."

A figure flashed in the distance, and Mu Xiyun raised her head alertly, but it was Qin Le.

Qin Le ran blushing and panting. He didn't expect to see two people on the beach. He couldn't help being overjoyed and came over to help.

Mu Xiyuan fought a fierce battle, and her body was still losing strength. At this moment, they were holding Gu Qingqiao, and both of them were shaking a little. Qin Le simply squatted down, carried Gu Qingqiao on his back, and trotted back to the inn.

When got back to room, it was almost midnight. Mu Xiyun placed Gu Qingqiao on the bed, and asked Xiao Er to bring hot water, so he wanted to clean up Gu Qingqiao's wound.

"No, I'll do it myself." Gu Qingqiao blushed a little.

Mu Xiyun glanced at him, and there was a hint of refusal in his cold eyes.

Seeing him so persistent, Gu Qingqiao had no choice but to lie still.

With a clean cloth dipped in hot water, he slowly peeled off the clothes attached to his body, revealing his muscular but scarred body. The soft cloth towel brushed past, and a few strands of Mu Xiyuan's long hair fell down and fell beside Gu Qingqiao's cheek. He tilted his head slightly, his lips brushed the end of the smooth hair, Gu Qingqiao only felt a cluster of sparks spread from the hair, burning his face, and then burning his whole body.

Aware of the heat of the skin under her hands, Mu Xiyuan looked at Gu Qingqiao with some doubts. His eyes stayed on his red face for a moment, as if he understood something, his hands froze.

Pretending to turn her head nonchalantly, Mu Xiyuan asked, "Xiao Le, how's it going with Feng'er?"

Qin Le was sitting at the table at this time, holding a few steamed buns from nowhere and stuffing them into his mouth. Hearing this, he raised his head, swallowed a mouthful of buns, and stammered to explain.

Qin Le took Feng'er back to the shore, and ran wild with him again. He was clever, and when he was far away from the village, he opened a small invisibility barrier and hid Feng'er in a broken boat by the sea. Feng'er's mother was still crying on the beach at that time, and her family didn't care about her. Qin Le stopped her to explain for a long time before letting the woman understand that her child was not dead.

It was impossible for the mother and son to live in the village, so Qin Le gave the woman some money and told her to take the child away quickly.

"Well, are you gone?" Mu Xiyun took back the cloth towel, put it in the water basin, and began to apply medicine to Gu Qingqiao.

"Let's go." Qin Le took another bite of the steamed bun. "It was said that there were relatives in Xixixi. I watched them pack up and leave the village before I hurried to find you."

Mu Xiyun turned around and smiled, "Thank you!"

His smile was like a bright moon in the sky, and Qin Le felt that the gentle and indifferent Xiao Xianjun had returned, as if Mu Xiyuan, who was hanging his sword above the sea waves today, was just a momentary illusion.

"A Yun," Gu Qingqiao, who was lying on the bed, said at this time, "You are exhausted today."

No need to ask, the moment he was pulled out of the water by Mu Xiyun, Gu Qingqiao saw a scene on the sea that was comparable to hell on earth. He closed his eyes, and Mu Xiyun's sideburns were slightly scattered, and the redness of his eyes was still vivid in his mind.

Gu Qingqiao smiled and persuaded: "I'm fine, you go to rest."

After looking at the wounds on Gu Qingqiao's body again, Mu Xiyun nodded with confidence and walked out of the room with Qin Le.

Gu Qingqiao watched the two go out of the room, frowned, couldn't bear it any longer, and lowered his head to spit out a mouthful of blood.

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I read it again this morning and made a few changes.

Chapter 47

It is not difficult to hide the illness from ordinary people, but in front of a cultivator like Mu Xiyuan, who has been very sensitive to spiritual power since he was a child, he carefully controls the smooth flow of the spiritual current in his body, and also avoids making hideous acts. Expression, Gu Qingqiao simply used the greatest willpower in his life.

After finally getting people back to the room, Gu Qingqiao breathed a sigh of relief. As soon as the control is relaxed, the spiritual flow in the body begins to be chaotic. A stream of spiritual currents ran wildly in the meridians like wild horses running away. After Gu Qingqiao's rebirth, the magic crystal has been lost, and the cultivation during this period is also stuck at the step of Jindan. At this time, it is impossible to guide the violent spiritual current.

It's all because of that ship, there must be something wrong with that ship.

When the paper boat exploded, Gu Qingqiao was about to jump out of the window. This was a very simple matter. Gu Qingqiao was not in a hurry at the time. Even if he didn't jump out of the window, he could still fly out with the impact of the explosion. There is Qin Le outside to support him. As long as he restrains his strength and maintains a balance, for a cultivator, there is no danger at all.