Chapter 227
The ninth thunder tribulation finally had enough savings. At this moment, it struck the girl in the black mist from the sky.

This thunder is purple in color and as thick as a giant python.

Liu Yunqing took a step back and squatted halfway, his spiritual power concentrated in his lower body, his legs were strong enough, he jumped up when the thunder and lightning approached, he had only one target in his eyes, he wanted to kill the thunder python with his sword!

Dong Yiyi narrowed his eyes slightly, clenched his sword hand, and raised his arm to resist his head.

"The next second...it was me."

Zhang Yunsheng's fly whisk hangs down on the ground in a rare way. When she was holding the wooden handle, she was pinching an unknown sword with the other hand.

"The Dong family stands between the heaven and the earth. It listens to the orders of the heavens above and the orders of the earth below. Now that there is a thunder catastrophe, I just ask my ancestors to ward off the wrath of the heavens..." the brocade-robed woman murmured in a low voice.

Jiang Su was completely unaware of all this.

It's a pity that the sky does not fulfill people's wishes, so it brings disasters without reason.

The moment Liu Yunqing's sword touched the black mist, it suddenly sank to the ground, Zhang Yunsheng's iron whisk couldn't penetrate into the ground for some reason, and Dong Yiyi's body was always standing outside the black mist safely.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

"Aaaaaaaaaaa!"

Zi Lei struck on the girl's mutilated body intact, and the lightning flashed on her mutilated body, making the sound of roasting meat.

Her consciousness finally dissipated in this moment of severe pain.

Tiandao never wanted to let her go.

The black mist disappeared in the thunder calamity, and the black lins and black worms all disappeared at this moment.

That night, on the main peak, there was only heavy rain, the wailing of birds and the wailing of beasts.

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"Did Susu wake up today?" Shen Yunyang bought a red robe from nowhere, even his black hair was dyed red for some reason.

Liu Yunqing shook his head, let out a long sigh, and wiped the dried blood on his chin with his hand.

Song Wan'er came from a distance, holding the doctor's medicine box in her hand, seeing Shen Yunyang here, she quickly ran to him, and asked anxiously:
"Senior Brother Shen, why did you come here? There are more and more dead people gathered in the east of Hongfeng Town. If they are not burned in time, I am afraid that the epidemic will spread to the healthy people at the foot of the mountain!"

Shen Yunyang's face changed when he heard the sound, and he immediately pulled out the burning evil sword behind him, "Why did a group of people die so quickly? I remember that I just burned thousands of corpses in the south of the city this morning?! It's not a problem just to deal with the corpses! Is Xiu going to find a solution?"

At this time, Liu Yunqing drew his sword and threw it forward, stepped on it with both feet, and met Shen Yunyang's more irritable eyes with a straight face: "Junior Brother Shen, take a rest and stay here. I will also be executed by fire, there is no need It must be you, burning the corpse for half a month, if you don’t calm down and practice, you will be disabled.”

There was deep meaning in Liu Yunqing's eyes, he was blocking Shen Yunyang.

It has been three months since the outbreak of the epidemic, because Shen Yunyang has the Burning Evil Sword, which can burn the evil of heaven and earth, and has the effect of destroying and restraining the epidemic.He was specially arranged by the head to burn the corpse with sword energy day and night, and now even his hair is the color of flames.

In the past, he loved white clothes the most, and thought that sword cultivators should be chic and spotless,
Now, the robe... was dyed red by the evaporated blood energy, which was the blood of countless dead people.

Shen Yunyang Qian was silent, he could also feel the evil spirit accumulated day by day after killing people, and his character gradually became irritable because of this.

Every time after burning thousands of people, he would look back at the flames flying around him in the raging fire, and ask himself in a low voice: "Are these all the people I killed?"

Song Wan'er was keenly aware of the sorrow in this man's brow, and comforted her with a gentle voice: "Senior brother Shen, those mortals are all people who have died of the epidemic, and they would have passed away long ago. If we didn't have your burning evil fire, Shan Those who take refuge under their feet may not escape death."

Hearing this, Shen Yunyang felt as if an ice cube fell from his heart, freezing his fire for a moment, and then turned into warm water in the flames and dissipated in his chest.

"Now, we have no choice but to wait for our little junior sister to wake up. There is a sudden epidemic in the southern region, and the other regions have already set up enchantments to cut off the communication with us. Otherwise, we can send people to find the river. Uncle!"

"These people are too! If you are sick, why don't you seek medical treatment in the nearest town! After hearing some rumors, they all gathered in our Hongfeng Town. In the entire southern region, we are the most plagued by the epidemic at the foot of the mountain!"

Song Wan'er could only twitch the corners of her mouth into a wry smile, and her hand holding the medicine box loosened and tightened, "Who made us have a medical fairy and...the daughter of a medical fairy. Tianji Pavilion has spread news recently, saying that it is the disaster in the southern region." , only the daughter of the medical fairy can solve it."

"Also said... this is a disaster that should be suffered in the southern region."

Speaking of this, Song Wan'er frowned slightly, and crystal water splashed faintly in her eyes, like a menacing tide at high tide.

She muttered: "When will Susu wake up...I miss Susu so much...Susu..."

Shen Yunyang watched this scene, leaned in front of Song Wan'er, gesticulating in the air at a loss.He is a rough man, how can he know how to comfort a little girl.

He hurriedly stepped forward and passed Song Wan'er sideways, pushing open the courtyard door forcefully, and spiritual energy overflowed from the barrier behind the gap.

"You go in quickly, I heard that you have to meet Su Su every day when you go back to the Salvation Peak."

"After seeing Susu, go and have a rest. Tomorrow I will move your Jianfeng's yard directly to save Kufeng. You have also entered the medical profession, so you will be the one who rescued Kufeng. Don't do it again." And run around."

Immediately afterwards, Shen Yunyang turned around and stepped on the Burning Evil Sword, and went straight to the foot of Shifangmen Mountain without hesitation.

During this period of time, Jiang Su's courtyard has never changed in any way, and even the spirit stones planted in the courtyard are not less than one and a half pieces.

Someone has been taking care of it all for her.

The man in the red robe sat quietly on the wooden chair beside the bed, holding a series of strangely shaped iron objects in his hands.

The iron tools kept colliding and tinkling.

Little Jinwa was sitting on the table leaning against the kettle, holding a small pure gold teacup in her hand, the hot air in the cup was continuously rising into the air.

"Boom boom boom——"

"The real man in red! Can you open the door, I'm Song Wan'er, I'll come and see Susu!"

Fang Zhe was taken aback when he heard the sound, and slowly put the iron utensil in his hand on the table, and walked towards the door.

"Hiss—" The door opened.

Song Wan'er glanced up at the red-robed man's empty eyes, and said politely, "Thank you."

Immediately afterwards, without further ado, she went straight to the inner room, saw the golden baby on the table, and subconsciously greeted her: "Xiao Jin."

The next moment, she was sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at the person on the bed with all her attention.

On the couch was a young girl with disheveled blue hair, pale complexion, closed eyes, pale lips, without a trace of life.

Song Wan'er deftly lifted the quilt from the girl's body, and pressed her three ring fingers on her wrist.

After sensing the girl's still weak pulse, she let out a long breath.Then cover her with the quilt again.

Fang Zhe approached the bed at the right time, staring closely at the position where the quilt was lifted.

Sensing the man's gaze, Song Wan'er got up from the bed very naturally, retreated to the table, and put the medicine box next to the little Jinwa.

Only then did Fang Zhe get started, and re-covered the girl with the quilt according to his own habits, square and stylish, and even tucked the quilt under her along the girl's body.

"Master Chiyi, have you noticed any signs that Susu is about to wake up today?"

Song Wan'er opened the medicine box, took out a stack of thick paper and put it on the table.

Fang Zhe was tucking the quilt to the side of the girl's neck at this time, when he heard the sound, his outstretched hand froze suddenly.

A pair of light gray eyes met his.

 Big things are about to start!Everything in the Southern Territory will come to the surface!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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