Dawn Star Lone Island

Chu Feiyang walked into the room and saw that the weak Jun Shuying was not on the bed. Instead, he was sitting in front of the succinctly carved window lattice. He hugged Lin'er on his lap and taught him to play with his silver needle hidden weapon. It was unbearable. His eyes were reddened by the drowsiness and sharp pain in the body, but they didn't lose their luster.

He put a hand through Lin'er's armpit, put his arm around his chest, and explained something in a low voice, his bloodless face was set off by the silver light reflected into the room by a foot thick of snow outside the window. , It's almost transparent.

Although Chu Lin was young, although he was extremely worried about Jun Shuying's body, at this moment, with his two eyes soaked in tears, he resisted crying and quietly nestled in Jun Shuying's arms for a moment. Staying with him, expressing his naive comfort in his own way.

Chu Feiyang stood in front of the door and watched for a while before walking in, hugging Lin'er, and smiling slightly: "Lin'er, Dad and I have something to say, why don't you go out and play by yourself? Go to Master Xiao Song. ."

Lin'er glanced at Jun Shuying reluctantly, nodded, and exhorted in an uneasy voice: "Then Daddy has finished speaking, call me back quickly."

Chu Feiyang responded with a smile, put him on the ground, and Lin'er ran away quickly, not forgetting to close the door of the room tightly to cut off the biting cold wind outside.

When there were only two people left, Chu Feiyang squatted in front of Jun Shuying, took his hand, and buried his face in Jun Shuying's palm as if he was very tired.

"Feiyang? What's wrong with you?" Jun Shuying asked. There are two heavy breaths between the short words. The heavy eyelids are closed every time they blink and they don’t want to open again. The extreme sleepiness makes the body seem to lack air, no matter how hard you try. I felt that my chest became unbearably tight when I breathed.

Chu Feiyang didn't answer immediately. After a moment of silence, he said, "Shu Ying, do you believe me?"

Jun Shuying's fingers moved, and the slightly cold temperature made Chu Feiyang clearly feel the touch of his fingertips on his face.

"Of course I believe."

"But I can't believe myself!" Chu Feiyang said sharply, with confusion and pain in his muffled voice, and the end of the voice disappeared into a depressed sob, "Shuying, I have never been so scared. If I What should I do if you are wrong, what should I do if you never wake up again?!"

Jun Shuying closed her eyes, her mind was a little stupefied at once, until the chaotic real energy collided everywhere and brought sharp pains, which forced him to regain consciousness.

"Feiyang, I believe in you, I only believe in you." Jun Shuying blinked dry eyes, and said softly again, the chaotic brain has no extra energy to think about complex problems.

Chu Feiyang knelt down on one knee, stretched his arms forward, and hugged Jun Shuying's waist tightly for a long time. He clearly felt Jun Shuying's body trembling from time to time because of the pain in his body.

The chaotic qi in the body was gently smoothed, and the pain slowly faded away. The body that had persisted for a long time finally relaxed, and the tide of black sleepiness poured over the sky, instantly drowning all the mind.

"Flying...help...I..." When her eyes slowly closed, Jun Shuying's lips moved slightly, and she spit out a few inaudible words.

Chu Feiyang hugged Jun Shuying in his arms, slowly put it on the bed, and kissed him softly on his lips with nostalgia, and said in a low voice: "Shuying, I will definitely save you. You can take a good rest now. ."

When Chu Lin saw Jun Shuying again, Chu Feiyang was holding him to the secret room pointed by Mujiangbai, where there was the rare cold jade bed that Mujiangbai had brought out from Qilin Island.

Chu Lin felt extremely aggrieved for his father’s failure to fulfill his promise to ask him to come and accompany him to say a few words again. For a long time, he did not want to pay attention to Chu Feiyang. .

Chu Feiyang originally held a trace of luck, maybe Jun Shuying will wake up again, as usual. After three days, he completely stopped looking forward to it.

The snowy winter season gradually passed, the withered branches drew out green shoots, and the valley was full of vigorous awakening and rebirth everywhere.

Except for Jun Shuying, who is still sleeping in the secret room.

Two months later, Chu Feiyang stayed by Jun Shuying's side all night only for the first three days, and on the fourth day he bid farewell to Mujiangbai.

He is going to find Yuan Qing. Among them, only Yuan Qing had practiced this skill for more than 20 years, and he must have a much deeper understanding of it than the others.

Chu Feiyang's crazy extreme psychology concealed under Chu Feiyang's calm surface made Mu Jiangbai very worried, but he could not stop him.

Relying on him to find the clues of healing and saving people among the remaining classics of the East Dragon Pavilion, the progress was too slow. They knew very little about this weird East Dragon Pavilion mental method, and the aimless search was too futile. Mu Jiangbai had to admit that finding his junior was the quickest solution.

"Feiyang, promise to be a teacher and don't hurt him. Yuan Qing is not bad in nature, and all this is not what he wants--" Mu Jiangbai sent Chu Feiyang to the exit of the valley, and finally couldn't help but exhort.

Chu Feiyang's slightly squinted eyes flowed with unexplained waves, but his voice was a little too calm: "Master, please rest assured, I will rely on him to save people, and I will definitely not let him die." He opened his mouth, turned his horse's head and ran out of the valley.

Chu Feiyang didn't know where Yuan Qing was, but he knew that the old woman who helped Yuan Qing was from the Tianshan school, so he hurried to Tianshan first.

The top of the Tianshan Mountains is still icy and snowy, and a cluster of snow lotus flowers grows as white as snow on the steep cliff of a dangerous cliff.

A slightly slender figure was carefully climbing up between the cliffs. In the violent cold wind, the green trace of the lotus flower on the top of the mountain was still conspicuous in the whiteness.

The man seemed to slip on his foot, and the figure hanging on the cliff shook suddenly, almost about to be blown down into the deep valley by the wind. At this moment, a black figure suddenly volleyed into the air and flew quickly to the side of the person clinging to the cliff, firmly supporting him with a big hand.

"Qizheng, you are still weak, why do you want to be so aggressive?! Tell me what medicine you want to pick, and I will help you pick it up."

The speaker was Fu Jiangyue. At this moment, his messy beard disguised as Jiang Sanshi has long been gone, and his long black hair is neatly tied behind his head, his eyebrows are slanted into his temples, revealing a handsome and extraordinary bronze face.

The martial arts he wanted to abolish by Su Shi gradually recovered most of it under Su Qizheng's treatment. Even though the people on the Tianshan Mountains didn't seem to welcome him very much, he still confidently stayed.

Su Qizheng glared at him angrily and said, "What do you know? These rare herbs on the Tianshan Mountains are all spiritual. If they are touched by your awkward hands, the medicinal properties should be gone. Look at it. That snow lotus, do you know what the Gaoling flower is? It is the most precious thing on my Tianshan Mountain. Don't think about it for a vulgar person like you."

Su Qizheng ridiculed him with puns. How could Fu Jiangyue know that Su Shi thought this was the purest and most inviolable Gaoling flower in Su Qizheng's heart. It's just that the irony has no effect on him.

This handsome young man, who has never been forgiving in his mouth, is now warm and soft and obedient in the body that lies in his arms. Because of this, Fu Jiangyue could completely ignore his duplicity.

But except for one thing, it makes him more unbearable——

"Qizheng, you are not in good health, don't climb so high!" A gentle voice was wrapped in the inner force, and the sound of the whistling wind was sent to the ears of the two people on the cliff.

Su Qizheng's eyes lit up and he shouted down: "Brother, I will come down here, and you can catch me!" After speaking, he broke away from Fu Jiangyue's hand and jumped down.

Fu Jiang kicked the cliff more angrily and flew down. When he stepped on the ground with his feet, he was seeing Su Qizheng leaning against Su Shixiang's arms, curling his eyebrows to pretend to be unwell. Su Shi wanted to have a gentle smile on her face, and indulged in unlimited tolerance for this brother, who had the same face as her, to act like a coquettish idiot to him.

Fu Jiang walked up to the two of them and hummed uncomfortably, but was completely ignored as before.

This is what makes him feel uncomfortable.

He couldn't accept that poetry would be intimate to anyone, and he couldn't accept anyone's touching poetry, even if it was Qizheng-it happened that when the two brothers were together, they were the most crooked and crooked.

"Qizheng, you're all right at all, don't always deliberately worry about your brother. Shi thinks, you run out in such a thin dress, and you are not afraid of freezing." Fu Jiang said seriously, while trying to take the opportunity to pull Su Shi When I warmed up in my arms, Su Qizheng reluctantly took a step ahead, and the staring eyes of the two faintly smelled of gunpowder.

Facing the scene that was performed almost every day, Su Shi thought she could only shook her head helplessly.

The three of them were noisy and walked towards the martial arts. Just halfway down the road, they saw two figures in the distance rushing to the front. One of the panting disciples thought to Su Shi: "Head, Someone rushed at the foot of the mountain! The disciples couldn't stop him, he was already coming up the mountain!"

Su Shixiang was slightly taken aback, so he and Fu Jiangyue returned to the school first, letting the two apprentices **** Su Qizheng back slowly.

When the two returned to the martial art, they saw the unexpected guest, but his slightly cold expression at this time was very different from the once generous and open-mindedness.

"Daxia Chu?!"