The frost was shining brightly, and in the blurred light and shadow, Shen Sui could no longer distinguish between reality and dream.

The chanting of the sword lingered around his ears, like mountains and flowing water, or wind blowing over green bamboos.

The mountain wind poured in from Shen Sui's open skirt, leaving a biting chill.

He watched those sword hilts pass through Lin Huaizhu's body, leaving bloodstains on Lin Huaizhu's robe, and the sleeves outlined a golden sunlight.

Hearing the sound of his body falling to the ground, Shen Sui's eardrums shook heavily, and the things in his eye sockets slid down, blurring his vision in an instant.

But Shen Sui didn't let himself grieve any longer. He asked Zhi Doudou to take the key, unshackled his feet, and staggered over.

Lin Huaizhu first used the karma prison fire to eliminate the evil energy in his body, and then used the sword array to die with Chong Jiulou.

Looking at the young man who didn't have a good piece of flesh on his body, Shen Sui was in so much pain that it was hard to add.

He carefully took Lin Huaizhu's hand, and put his fingertips between Lin Huaizhu's wrists.

Lin Huaizhu's meridians were all severed, Shen Sui couldn't feel his pulse, and he felt it in front of his nose, but he was still not breathing.

Shen Sui resisted this fact with all his heart. He didn't believe it. How could Lin Huaizhu die as the hero of this world?

He didn't want to believe that Lin Huaizhu would die like this, even if his sword pierced his body, even if his spirit core was broken, Shen Sui still refused to believe it.

He randomly fed Lin Huaizhu a few pills, but the other party couldn't swallow them, so he let Lin Huaizhu hold them in his mouth.

Lifting Lin Huaizhu on his back, Shen Sui said in a hoarse voice, "Xiao Huai, hold on, brother will find someone to save you."

Shen Sui called out his saber and went down the peak against the heat of Chu.

Due to Shen Sui's lack of spiritual power, the sword body was unstable, and he staggered forward. After walking for less than a quarter of an hour, it was difficult to maintain it, and Shen Sui's spiritual core throbbed with pain.

He gritted his teeth and persisted for a cup of tea. He couldn't hold on until he withdrew from the summer heat and walked through the forest with Lin Huaizhu on his back.

Although he didn't use his spiritual power anymore, after several days of tossing, Shen Sui couldn't bear it no matter how strong his body was, and the tinnitus and dizziness came again, but he didn't dare to stop.

Lin Huaizhu was still waiting for him to come to rescue him, he couldn't slow down.

An urgent voice in his heart urged Shen Sui to keep moving forward, his sweat-wet hair sticking to his face, and his breathing was short of breath.

After running for a long time and still seeing no one, Shen Sui felt an uncontrollable sense of despair.

But he was not reconciled, and said to Lin Huaizhu who was on his back: "As long as you wake up, I will agree to whatever you say in the future. I will form a bond with you, and we will live in Peerless City."

The people behind were as quiet as ever, as if they had lost their breath.

The panic made Shen Sui speak indiscriminately, "But if you don't wake up, then I'll go find... find Mu Huarong."

"He is a Nine-Tailed Fox. There is no distinction between male and female in his family. I will have a litter of children with him. I will forget about you in three or two years."

"I will do what I say. If you die like this, I will find others to have fun every night."

There seemed to be an old bellows in Shen Sui's chest. As he ran, his body staggered and his limbs gradually became weak.

It was dark before his eyes, and when he stepped on the empty space, Shen Sui fell to the ground, and Lin Huaizhu on his back also fell out.

Shen Sui panicked, got up and staggered over with trembling legs.

Looking at the Lin Huaizhu rolled into the mud and stained with dirt, Shen Sui seemed to have suffered a long time, and he could no longer hold back tears falling down.

Lin Huaizhu told him not to leave, but he didn't expect that he was the last one to leave.

Shen Sui hugged Lin Huaizhu, his hair was wet with tears.

Just as Shen Sui fell into the grief of losing Lin Huaizhu, the fingertips of the person in his arms moved, but Shen Sui didn't see it.

Until Lin Huaizhu raised his hand, Shen Sui froze in place, not daring to move for a while, for fear of his hysterical fantasy.

The hand only lifted once, and then dropped back to its original position.

Shen Sui looked at Lin Huaizhu, seeing his lips twitching as if he was about to say something, Shen Sui immediately attached his ears to Lin Huaizhu as if waking up from a dream.

Intermittently heard two words from Lin Huaizhu's mouth - not allowed.

Shen Sui reacted for a while and cried and laughed. Lin Huaizhu's remark meant that he was not allowed to go to Mu Huarong and have a litter of children with him.

Really jealous, never forget to be jealous at times like this.

Lin Huaizhu's breath was very weak, and it could be said that he only took a breath, but it was this breath that made Shen Sui see hope.

The body was still very tired, but his mentality changed, so Shen Sui carried Lin Huaizhu on his back again.

In order for Lin Huaizhu to continue to hold his breath, Shen Sui deliberately said: "I don't think about others if you're alive, but if you're not here, then it doesn't matter who I'm with."

He swayed forward, prodding Lin Huaizhu with words from time to time, for fear that he would never wake up again once he relaxed and fell asleep.

"Do you still remember that Junior Brother Li? He just turned eighteen this year, when he is tender, if you are not here, I will take him in as the second wife."

"The big house is still Mu Huarong, Mu Huarong is good, you can change your appearance every day, no matter how long you stay with him, you won't get bored."

"Rong Shuo is not bad either. He is so talented at such a young age and has a good personality."

Shen Sui almost told the disciples of Lingxiao Peak, and he didn't even think about it when he said it, and he almost took Dao Yan into the harem.

In the end, Shen Sui moved his legs mechanically, opened his mouth mechanically, all relying on his perseverance to hold on.

He went from noon to dark, and from dark to midnight, his mind was lax and his lips were chapped.

After the red sun broke through the clouds, Shen Sui saw the city gate in front of him. He finally regained some energy, but his legs couldn't move and he couldn't take a step.

Shen Sui's injuries were still not healed, and he was frequently sucked blood by Chong Jiulou in the past few days. When he fell down, he vaguely saw a person walking over.

Realizing that the halo of Lin Huaizhu's protagonist might be at work, Shen Sui fell asleep in peace.

But with Lin Huaizhu in mind, he didn't sleep deeply this time, and he always heard some slight movements between sleep and non-sleep.

It was the morning of the second day when Shen Sui woke up again. He slept for a whole day and night, but he was still tired when he woke up.

The morning light came in through the window, and Shen Sui looked at the familiar ruined temple in front of him. The altars enshrined the three great Taoist deities, and the stone statues were eroded by wind and rain, mottled with many cracks.

This is the ruined temple in Peerless City, where they first met Yunjie.

It seems that Yun Jie saved the two of them, and he is really worthy of his experience in reading novels for so many years, so he can guess right.

Shen Sui knew that Yun Jie would come to rescue him at the critical moment, so he never mentioned the matter of crying like a fool yesterday.

There is no trace of Yunjie in the temple, only Shen Sui and Lin Huaizhu who are still in a coma.

Shen Sui ignored the pain all over his body

, Grinning his teeth, he approached Lin Huaizhu and felt his pulse.

Lin Huaizhu's pulse condition was still very weak, but it was much better than yesterday's intermittent pulse, at least the situation has stabilized.

only……

Lin Huaizhu's spiritual veins were completely cut off, and he might not be able to practice in the future. It is already a miracle among miracles to get his life back.

Seeing that Lin Huaizhu's cheek was burned open by the prison fire, Shen Sui was very distressed, and took out the plaster and applied it to his face.

This fire was not an ordinary fire. The plaster could only relieve Lin Huaizhu's burning sensation, but could not restore his face to normal.

If you want to cure it, you have to go back to the Medicine King Valley, and the old Qin Valley Lord can do it himself.

I don't know what happened to Qin Hongzheng, will he be rescued like the two of them?

Shen Sui sighed, feeling a little uneasy.

The eyelids of the people on the ground moved, Shen Sui pulled back his thoughts and looked at him quickly.

"Xiao Huai." Shen Sui gently called Lin Huaizhu twice.