Longevity

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Ning Zhenzhen frowned: "Didn't you already take precautions? Why did you let him die?"

"When our men rushed in to catch him, the servant suddenly attacked, but he was a top expert!"

He embarrassedly said to Fa Kong: "We mentioned the master's reminder, and we have taken precautions, but I never expected his cultivation to be so amazing!"

They were on guard, but they didn't guard that his cultivation was better than them, and no one was his opponent.

He shook his head: "And he was obviously stronger than us, and he even used a secret technique to die with us... We couldn't stop Zhu Shanhe from committing suicide. Brother Sima, he..."

"Sima Xun is seriously injured?"

"Yes." Huang Yufeng sighed: "We dare not move him. Brother Sima may not be able to do it this time."

"How badly hurt?"

"That guy suddenly hugged Brother Sima, and then exploded into a mist of blood. Brother Sima took almost all of his power, and the mist of blood exploded into his body, and his internal organs were riddled with holes. When I came, I was already dying. ."

"...Senior brother?" Ning Zhenzhen looked at Fakong helplessly.

Huang Yufeng said: "I wonder if the master can give another Fazhu to try to save Brother Sima's life, let the dead horse be a living horse doctor, it's also Brother Sima's life if it can't be saved."

Fakong shook his head.

Huang Yufeng sighed secretly.

At the beginning, Brother Sima offended Master Fakong, and now they finally have to taste the consequences. Master Fakong really refused to take action.

Fa Kong disappeared in a flash.

—

Tianhe Alley

Zhu Shanhe Mansion

The vestibule behind the wall was a mess.

The ground paved with blue bricks has a pit in the east and a pit in the west, crisscrossed with knife marks and sword marks, a pool of blood in the south and a pool of blood in the north.

The blood had already seeped into the blue bricks, and the **** smell floated in the yard, condensing and not dispersing.

The six people were staring at Sima Xun, who was lying in a pool of blood on the ground, dying of breath.

Sima Xun has changed beyond recognition.

The face is a dense pit, the clothes on the chest have disappeared, and the chest is densely covered with countless small holes.

Mung bean-sized holes, densely packed.

Every little hole is oozing blood.

The blood soaked him in it, his breathing was short and weak, and he was about to be cut off at any time, which made everyone tremble.

"What should I do?" Zhao Zhihua was so anxious that he kept rubbing his hands, but he didn't dare to touch Sima Xun.

It's possible that touching it would kill him.

And no one knows how bad his current body is, whether his internal organs are broken.

If it is really all broken, I am afraid that it will be powerless to return to the sky.

Seeing that the blood mist blew the surrounding porcelain shards and stones into a hornet's nest, you can see how amazing the power of this blood mist is.

This old man recognized Sima Xun and insisted that Sima Xun should die together.

Except for Zhao Zhihua, the other five are a little fortunate that they are not themselves.

If it were him, he would be dead by now, so he couldn't forcefully hang his life like Sima Xun.

The Tianhai Sword Sect is worthy of being the Tianhai Sword Sect, one of the three major sects, with a mysterious mind, showing extraordinaryness at critical moments.

With such a serious injury, he would die immediately after being replaced by an ordinary person, and he would not be able to take the elixir.

Sometimes, the gap is life-threatening.

It's a pity that this time the injury is too serious, this old man is too vicious.

"Let me take a look at Brother Sima's injury." A burly middle-aged man frowned and pondered.

Another middle-aged man with a square face shook his head.

"Are you going to try?"

"No, if you go in with a little strength, it is very likely that you will cut off Brother Sima's vitality and completely crush him."

"Not so..."

"Why not!" The middle-aged Fangzheng said solemnly: "He is in a state of stepping on a cliff now, and with a little external force, he will fall down immediately, shattering his bones!"

This is also the reason why they could only watch helplessly after they gave Sima Xun the Bihai Huasheng Pill.

Exploring the injury is to drill in with a trace of Astral Qi, turn around and come back, use the Astral Qi as one's own eyes to sense the changes in the body.

This trace of qi may be the last straw that breaks the camel's back. Who wants to be this straw?

Don't forget Sima Xun's identity - the first young man of the Tianhai Sword Sect.

Will the Tianhai Sword Sect be held accountable?

Can't treat the disease and stretch out a hand? Not only did he fail to save people, but he actually killed them. What a great responsibility this is.

Zhao Zhihua clasped his hands together and whispered, "Brother Sima, hold on, you will definitely be able to hold on!"

Bihai Huasheng Pill is the top elixir of the Tianhai Sword Sect. It can be hanged in one breath, and then find a way to relieve the injury.

Zhao Zhihua believed that Sima Xun must be trying to heal his injuries.

The Tianhai Sword Sect's mental method is so mysterious, there must be a holy method of healing, and he can definitely save himself.

He whispered: "Brother Sima, I believe you will be able to survive this level!"

"Brother Zhao, don't disturb Brother Sima!" Fang Zheng said with a middle-aged face, "It will distract him from talking like this."

Zhao Zhihua stared at Sima Xun, lost his usual smoothness, and said impatiently, "Brother Sima must be fully focused on fighting the injury, how can you be distracted!"

He was impatient, fretful, and distracted.

I hate myself so much, I hate myself for being incompetent, and I can't help.

"Brother Huang should be here now, right?"

"Now the hope is on Brother Huang."

"I'm afraid that Master Fakong is not at the King Kong Temple, it will be troublesome!"

"It wouldn't be so coincidental would it?"

"It's hard to say, sometimes it just happens to be so coincidental."

"We should go with two more people." Another burly and stout middle-aged man said solemnly: "In case Master Fakong is not there, we can also find a few more people."

"Alas..." One of the small and wretched middle-aged men shook his head, sighed but did not speak.

"Brother Fang, let go of the fart, don't give a shit!"

"Forget it." The thin and wretched middle-aged man shook his head, not wanting to say anything.

"Speak quickly, it's time, hurry up if you can!" Fang Zheng said in a middle-aged voice.

Several others stared at him.

The thin and wretched middle-aged man looked at them and said helplessly, "I don't want to say that."

"hurry up!"

"If you don't say that we are welcome, we will serve you with great punishment!"

"quick!"

"Fang Shinian, don't say it again, don't think I'll invite you to drink again!"

"...Alas!" Fang Shinian, a small and wretched person, sighed: "You guys are too embarrassing, I shouldn't have said this, it will cause trouble for nothing."

"Brother Fang, don't give up!" Fang Zheng said with a middle-aged face, staring at him dissatisfied.

Others don't look good either.

"Okay, okay, I'll say it!" Fang Shinian said helplessly: "What I'm worried about is not that Master Fakong is not there, but that although Master Fakong is there, but..."

"but what?"

Fang Shinian shook his head: "But he may not agree to save Brother Sima."

"…No way?"

"probably not."

"...It's hard to say." Fang Zheng's middle-aged face looked at Sima Xun and then at Zhao Zhihua: "Brother Zhao, what do you think?"

"Although Brother Sima has offended Master Fakong, can Master Fakong's mind not be so narrow?"

"Instead of you, a person who offends you and offends you is seriously injured, will you save it?"

"If it's my classmate, or you, of course I will save it, if not..." Zhao Zhihua frowned, his face getting more and more ugly.

Thinking about it now, Master Fakong has nothing to do with them at all.

Master Fa Kong is close to Si Cheng, but one yardage is another, and being close to Si Cheng does not mean being close to them.

Especially Sima Xun.

"Then what?"

Someone laughed and said, "Don't worry, Si Cheng won't die. If she intercedes, Master Fakong will agree."

"Of course Si Cheng wants to save Brother Sima, but Si Cheng may not be able to force Master Fakong."

"…Too."

They could fully appreciate Si Cheng's attitude towards Master Fakong: he would never trouble him easily.

No matter how big a problem they encountered, it could be solved by just raising his hand from Master Fakong, but Si Cheng didn't ask Master Fakong.

This was the case in the past, and the mastermind behind the investigation of Wang Qingshan this time was the same.

"Ugh…"

They sighed in unison.

If there is a cause, there will be an effect. The cause that is planted in the front will bear the consequences later. This is what happened to Sima Xun this time.

Zhao Zhihua's face was gloomy and uncertain.

"Zhao...Brother Zhao." Sima Xun suddenly opened his eyes and murmured.

Zhao Zhihua rushed over and knelt on the ground, ignoring that the wet ground was slippery and greasy, and leaned in front of Sima Xun's face: "Brother Sima, how are you?"

Sima Xun's eyes gradually became clearer from blurred, and he became more and more energetic, and said softly, "I have no escape this time, and I have to leave."

"Brother Sima!" Zhao Zhihua hurriedly said: "Don't say these unlucky things, you must be fine, you will definitely be able to survive!"

"Come on?" Sima Xun's words were no longer intermittent, although weak but clear, he smiled self-consciously: "I'm afraid it won't work, I'm fortunate enough to get to know your friend and brothers, and I have no regrets."

"Brother Sima, Bihai Huasheng Dan is very good, no problem."

"That's right, take good care of your wounds, don't talk to hurt your spirits."

"Brother Sima, you are the number one youth of the Tianhai Sword Sect!"

"Haha..." Sima Xun's face showed a self-deprecating look: "The first person..."

He sighed: "I am ashamed of my sect, ashamed of my ancestors!"

He recalled that since he met Ning Zhenzhen, it was as if he had lost his soul, and he had completely changed into another person.

Without the boldness, courage, and arrogance of the past, everything vanished in Ning Zhenzhen's clear eyes.

Only with Ning Zhenzhen's nostalgia and longing, she is the only one in my mind all day long, paying attention to her frowns and smiles, paying attention to her eyebrows and frowns.

Her distant eyebrows were so touching that a slight movement made her heart beat faster.

"Brother Sima, you have done a great job, don't say that!" Zhao Zhihua said hurriedly, "You are indeed the number one young man of the Tianhai Sword Sect, with outstanding martial arts and astonishing cultivation."

"Alas..." Sima Xun sighed: "After I die, send my body back to the Tianhai Sword Sect~www.wuxiamtl.com~ I will be buried next to my senior brother."

"Brother Sima..."

"Promise me."

"Brother Sima—!"

"My senior brother was also a heroic, young and promising man, but he was killed inexplicably. So far, the murderer has not been found. I was not reconciled, so I came to the Green Clothes Foreign Division to find out the murderer of my senior brother," Sima Xunyou said: "I The method of death is the same as that of Senior Brother, so this can be regarded as a major clue."

As he spoke, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he saw everyone's heart sinking, knowing that it was a return to light.

"I hate it..." Sima Xun sighed, his eyes suddenly dimmed.

"Brother Sima!"

"Brother Sima!"

People were busy calling him.

Fa Kong appeared next to Sima Xun in a flash.