Chapter 162 The Battle (9)
"Miss Zhen'er, don't worry, the antidote has been brought back, and it will be refined soon." Feng Xingchen happily sat in front of the bed, and lightly touched Feng Tianyun's forehead. Although it was very cold, but fortunately The breath is still alive, everything can be saved, "Third brother, if you don't wake up, I will never forgive you!"

After finishing speaking, he scratched his nose vigorously, "And if you don't wake up, your Zhen'er girl will be chased by others."

"Miss Feng..." As soon as these words came out, Dai Zhen'er's small face drooped, and his face was full of coquettishness.

It seems that this little witch also has feelings for her third brother.

Hmph, Feng Tianyun, wake up quickly, they will help you get the girl to you.

"The medicine is ready, it's ready! Once I, King Ning of the Red Stone Kingdom, will be invincible. Hehe..." The door of the room was knocked open with a bang, and Xia Qingche jumped in with a medicine bottle in his hands like a monkey .

Looking at the door again, Er Bao stood upright, his little hands seemed to be withdrawn from a distance, and his sleeves drew an arc in the air.

Needless to say, it must be Erbao who made a fool of himself and pushed him in.

Feng Xingchen raised her little hand, and she used a surge of vitality. After a distance of two or three zhang, the medicine bottle flew up with a whistling sound, and landed firmly in her hand.

Dai Zhen'er had a tacit understanding and quickly poured water.As soon as Feng Xingchen fed the medicine, she quickly handed the water to his lips.

Seeing her neat appearance, she should be the one who waits by Feng Tianyun's side these days.This little witch is affectionate enough.

After swallowing the medicine for a quarter of an hour, Feng Tianyun still didn't wake up.Dai Zhen'er seemed anxious, "Why didn't you wake up?"

"Oh, witch girl, don't put all your thoughts on Third Young Master Feng, and look at me more, look, my ugly girl Xiao Chenchen married someone without anyone knowing, what should I do? Why not, Why don't you follow me, lest Yuan Mo come, and I'm still a bachelor, and I'm unwilling to die." Xia Qingche was probably not used to being serious, and joked embarrassingly.

Dai Zhen'er might not be used to Xia Qingche's lack of seriousness, his small face suddenly turned red, "Prince Ning must speak with dignity."

"I'm very self-respecting. My favorite has always been the ugly girl Xiao Chenchen. Hey, what a pity!" Xia Qingche shrugged, and looked helplessly at the handsome, majestic, yet indifferent The boundless wind connects the city.

This guy is a living icicle, looking a little scary.

"You will die unwillingly." Feng Xingchen smiled darkly.

"I'm willing to die at the hands of Xiao Chenchen, hehe..." Xia Qingche's fair face was full of embarrassment.

But the next moment, there was another snort.

A certain man was successfully thrown out of the room and slammed into the courtyard.

"Who sneaked up on me!" roared earth-shattering.

"You were the one who attacked!" On the bed, Feng Tianyun yawned lazily, shaking his fists, as if he had just woken up.

"Third Uncle!"

"Three brothers!"

"Young Master Feng!"

He shouted a few times, if it was normal, the one who threw himself into Feng Tianyun's arms would definitely be Er Bao or Feng Xingchen, but this time was an exception, there was no place for them anymore.

"Young Master Feng, you're finally awake!" Dai Zhen'er held Feng Tianyun's hand tightly, almost weeping with joy.

"I, I..." Feng Tianyun probably thought he was still in a dream, and the beautiful woman he fell in love with was right in front of him, and he was still holding his hand tightly, could he not stutter, could he not be excited, he couldn't speak . "I'm fine, I'm fine. Hehe..."

"It's fine, it's fine, it's fine." Lihua was raining, with tears in her eyes, Dai Zhen'er's every frown and smile touched people's hearts, especially someone's heart.

"Third brother, it was a blessing in disguise." Feng Xingchen stood where he was, interjected, and winked at Feng Tianyun vigorously.

"Third Uncle, I finally got the hang of it." Feng Sasa hugged her arms and teased with a half-smile.

"It won't be long before the Feng family will have a big happy event." Feng Xiangxiang held her small face and nestled in front of the bed with a longing look on her face.

Before the catastrophe came, it was rare to have such a warm scene.

Nalan Yi stood outside the garden for a long time, for a long time, his lonely and cold face was still serious, and a cough still interrupted the tranquility and harmony.

It's unbearable, but it still has to be.

"I'm here to tell you, be ready to meet the enemy at any time! Three days later, the sword sacrifice ceremony will be held at the Temple of Heaven in the back mountain. It turns out that the royal families and sects who received the invitation from me have been sent to the foot of the mountain. Disciple obstructing." On the seemingly heartless face, it was full of heavyness.

To be able to arrive means that there is no attack announced by Shangguan on the way.

Those who couldn't make it there probably became icicles like Kunlunzi.

While speaking, he and Feng Liancheng looked at each other. The ice-cold Dragon King, with deep black eyes, only had that faint gloomy, invisible joy, anger, sorrow and joy.Obviously, he approves of Nalan Yi doing this.

Shangguan Xuan had to wait for the power of the Kunlun Sword at the moment it was broken!

With it, he can truly gather energy and spirit, and destroy the world!
And the Kunlun Sword cannot be prevented from breaking the seal, it is destined!The so-called Ten Thousand Years Holy Water can open the Kunlun Sword is only meaningful, specifically it means that it can wash away the murderous aura of the Kunlun Sword and break it out.

If it is not washed away, the Kunlun sword will be killed in the world.

"I'm done." At the end, he was silent for a while, and stood with his hands behind his back.Walk so calmly and chicly.

"Chen'er, take good care of your family. I'll come back as soon as I go." Feng Liancheng, who had been quiet all this time, shook Feng Xingchen's little hand, as if to give her strength, pursed his red lips and nodded as a signal. Following Nalan Yi's footsteps, she went out the door.

Walking out of the garden, Nalan Yi's pace slowed down a lot, until he walked to another deep garden, where a few green bamboos were as thick as arms, piercing the sky, he took a deep look, and stopped abruptly.

"What's the matter?" Without looking back, there was no expression on Lonely's face except seriousness.

Behind him is a tall and tall figure, with a more cold expression on Jue Shi's face than him, standing still and not moving forward, his eyes are as deep as a black well that cannot be reached to the bottom.

"The folding rain thousands of years ago came from the Qingshan Kunlun. In order to prevent the disciples from becoming demons and harming the world, the ancestors of Kunlun should create a method to eliminate demons." Feng Liancheng stated his intentions directly.

(End of this chapter)

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