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Chapter 42

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Prince Chiwen was furious and shouted: What a cunning thief girl, do you want to escape? He jumped up and climbed up to the house to avoid the smoke and see the situation clearly so that the other party would escape. He wanted to lift it up. A small tube hit his neck and exploded. Although it was not a gunpowder used for killing, it would be unpleasant to blow it on his body. He cried out and fell heavily, rolled around on the ground, extinguishing the flames with his hair burning on his back.

Oh, I burned my clothes! His grandma's, it's so hot! This cigarette... cough, cough cough!

For a moment, the backyard was in chaos. The disciples of the two sects of the Dragon Palace were screaming and cursing. Horses neighed, and the sound of falling hooves sounded. Huang Zhonggui swept his sleeves. The fireworks in front of him suddenly swept away, and his vision was clear. Little Murong, Wenyuan, and Hua Xuan were all gone. The smoke dissipated a little soon. Lan Lingyu and others also took the opportunity to escape. Kang Chufeng and Kang Qiyue's face were ashes, and they didn't know what to do.

Prince Chiwen took out the fireworks and hurriedly went up the room to look out. Seeing that there were many horse hoof marks outside the woods outside the courtyard, he said angrily: These girls and that boy are heading to the back mountain, let's chase them! As he said, "The horses and the boy are going to the back mountain, let's chase them!" As he said, "The horse was the first to chase everyone. The Taoist of Murong was angry, so he wanted to chase Huang Zhonggui together and suddenly said: Come on! Kang Chufeng and Kang Qiyue, you stay here and find out the situation in the store clearly. Don't ignore it. If the Deng brothers are dead, they will burn here tomorrow, so don't leave any traces." The Kang brothers and sisters quickly knelt down and said: Follow the orders of Huang Zun Envoy

Huang Zhonggui got on his horse and led the crowd to chase him without stopping

Kang Chufeng sighed and said: I didn’t catch Tong Wanhu before, but now I can’t catch this Lan Lingyu. After I go back, I don’t know what to do with Huang Zun? Kang Qiyue said: What else can I do? Let’s take a look at it in the store first. If there is nothing special, I will burn it.

The brother and sister looked around for a week, but there was something strange. They set a fire in the store and left in a hurry

The two of them just wanted to keep up with Huang Zhonggui and others, and they found it carelessly. They didn't expect that Xiao Murong and Wenyuan were hiding in the store.

The fire started to burn, and Xiao Murong hurriedly helped Wenyuan out of the store. Seeing that the Kang brothers and sisters had already gone far, he breathed a sigh of relief and said intimately: Lucky!

It turned out that Xiao Murong was chaotic with smoke and eyes and escaped with ease, but she was unable to save Wenyuan alone. Hua Xuan and the other two escaped, so she took the risk, broke the reins of the horse, and let the two horses rush out, leaving a mark. She wanted to lure each other away, but she hid Wenyuan in the store, but she only had a plan to save Wenyuan after she rescued Wenyuan and wanted to rescue Hua Xuan, but she disappeared. Lan Ling Yu and others were no longer there, and the smoke gradually disappeared. She thought to herself: The Hua family girl seemed to have escaped, that's fine, I'll put him in place first.

When the Kang brothers and sisters were looking for it, Xiao Murong dodged with Wen Yuan, but did not find it out. He thought to himself: Huang Zhonggui is really cautious, but unfortunately, what's the use of sending two guys who are good at messing around? This is the reason why the two escaped.

Little Murong helped Wenyuan into the bushes beside him, asked him to lie down gently, and looked down at the injuries on his back.

Huang Zhonggui's sword was extremely powerful. Fortunately, Wen Yuan's internal strength was profound, and he removed half of the sharp sword energy. His external injuries were not serious, and he was not as good as his spine. However, his internal injuries were very heavy. Huang Zhonggui's internal strength was extremely yin and cold. No one in the martial arts world was right. Wen Yuan's Zhengqi meridians were all injured by Yin power, and their breath was weak. Xiao Murong stole his pulse and breathed extremely disordered and weak. He was anxious and thought to himself: No matter what, I must save you, you... don't die!

She tore Wenyuan's shirt apart, applied gold-burning medicine, bandaged the wound on her back, and leaned against a pine tree, let Wenyuan lie gently in her arms, pressed Wenyuan's dantian with both hands, and transmitted his internal strength little by little to help him heal the internal force of Taiyin. Xiao Murong trembled, and could not bear it. After using his power for a while, he had to rest a little longer.

After repeating this for an hour, Xiao Murong consumed a lot of internal energy and was very tired. When he was a little drowsy, he suddenly felt a little moved and Xiao Murong was overjoyed and said softly: Hello, are you awake? Wen Yuan gradually opened his eyes and saw that it was Xiao Murong, and whispered: Xiao Yin, are you okay?

Little Murong hugged her arms tightly, leaned her face on his shoulder, and said softly: I'm very well, but you were seriously injured, and the wound hurts? Wen Yuan was lucky, and only felt that the blood and blood were not going well, and a dark force turbulently in the veins everywhere. He smiled bitterly: The external trauma is good, but the internal injury is heavier. As he said that, he sat up and said: Where is the junior sister?

Little Murong Dao: Maybe he ran away with Miss Lan and the others, so he briefly talked about the escape.

Wen Yuan said silently and thought to himself: Huang Zhonggui's fact is unfathomable. The junior sister and Miss Lan are not opponents anyway, but I don't know if they are safe? Thinking of Huang Zhonggui's amazing skills, I can't help but admire and worry.

Seeing that he was deeply worried, he was afraid that his injuries would change, he comforted softly: Don't worry, hurry up and recover the injuries on his body, and we will go to find them together. Wen Yuan said: Yes, then Huang Zhonggui is afraid that he will also attack Jinguozhuang, so he must go and help.

As soon as Wen Yuan finished speaking, Xiao Murong's face suddenly changed, and he looked extremely frightened, and he whispered: No... Don't fight Huang Zhonggui anymore, he... You know how terrible his martial arts are, you will be killed. Wen Yuan said: He is very powerful, but if he doesn't deal with him, the Women's Village will probably be unable to resist...

Little Murong felt anxious and leaned forward. His cherry lips were tightly kissed Wen Yuan and Wen Yuan, but he couldn't say a word to the end. He gently kissed Little Murong and Xiao Murong picked up his cheeks, and afterwards, he stared at Wen Yuan's eyes and whispered: You are not his opponent now, please... don't fight him? I'm afraid... I'm afraid you will die... As he said that, his eyes were shining brightly, and he was about to cry.

Wen Yuan gently hugged Xiao Murong and said softly: Why are you crying? I am still alive. Xiao Murong's shoulders trembled and he whispered: His skills are not only here, but even my elder brother can't beat him. Why do you fight him?

Wen Yuan said: Well, Brother Murong can’t beat Huang Zhonggui either... How much difference is their skills?

Little Murong sighed: My elder brother is arrogant and refuses to admit defeat, but... I joined forces with my elder brother to fight Huang Zhonggui many times, but I couldn't hurt him at all. Wen Yuan pondered secretly and thought to himself: Murong, big and big, can't do anything to Huang Zhonggui, I don't know how Brother Ren fights with him? Someone must be able to control him.

Little Murong leaned against Wen Yuan's arms and whispered: You Ah... Don't be too arrogant. Wen Yuan smiled slightly and said: Yes, obey the order. Little Murong said: You don't have a smile on your face, I'm really worried about you

My girl from the Hua family is young. Don’t you want us to be widowed so early, right? Wen Yuan patted Xiao Murong’s shoulder and said with a smile: Stop talking nonsense, am I willing to bear it?

Little Murong blinked and Yanran smiled and said: You can't bear to let go? Well, I want to know, how much do you like us? Wenyuan smiled and said: What do you want to say? Then how much do you like me? Little Murong's eyes rolled and said: At least, I must have loved you more than you love me. Wenyuan smiled and said: How do you know?

Little Murong's face turned slightly and said: You think of four or five girls at a time, and your mind is disbanded. I only love you one, of course I love you a lot. As he said, Wen Yuan showed a teasing look, his face turned red, and said: When did I like four or five girls? Little Murong smiled and said: Why didn't you? Remove the girl from the Hua family, as well as the girl Ziyuan and Xiaofeng, and then I got here, and the three little maids of Miss Lan are also very pretty. Maybe you will fall in love with it again. There are at least eight of them, and you still don't recognize it?

Wen Yuan couldn't help laughing and said: Miss Xiaofeng serves Miss Ziyuan, why do you want to go with me? Why do I think of Miss Lan and the others? Xiao Murong smiled and said: No? Wen Yuan said: Of course, there is no

Little Murong raised his eyebrows and said: Good Ah, then why are you going to Jinguozhuang to do?

Wen Yuan heard this and had a flash of inspiration and said with a smile: I've made a big circle, it turns out you're worried about this.

Little Murong's face turned red and she laughed in a low voice: Why am I not worried? You have to have a few more confidants in the red pinks, be careful that your junior sister will beat her jealous, even me is bad. Wen Yuan kissed her cheek and said softly: We are going to the Guiguozhuang to do a serious business, don't think too much about it. Even if there are thousands of girls in Guiguozhuang, I don't care about it.

Xiao Murong was delighted, with a smile on his face, and said softly: That's good! Don't talk more now, let the injury heal as soon as possible. As he said that, he went around behind him and asked him to lean against him. Zhong Wenyuan said: Xiao Yin, you are too tired like this, I will lie sideways on the ground. Xiao Murong said: You are so tired!

You have injuries on your back and can't lie on the ground. What's the point of taking care of you?

I leaned against the tree, let Wenyuan lean on her and rest, and hugged him gently

Wenyuan's wound was pressing against Xiao Murong's chest, soft and soft. Although he didn't feel the pain, he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. Suddenly, someone in his ear vented gently, which made it even more difficult to suppress and shouted: Xiaoyin, stop making trouble!

Little Murong smiled and said: Are you uncomfortable? Wenyuan said: I want to use internal breath to heal my wounds now, and you will distract me from this. Little Murong laughed and said: I know! She only hopes that Wenyuan's injuries will be healed, so she will no longer be naughty, and just quietly hugged Wenyuan

After more than half an hour, Wen Yuan was slightly energetic. The two of them were worried about the whereabouts of Hua Xuan and others. They found the road and hired a mule cart to travel north to Wen Yuan secretly used his skills, but his true energy was depressed. This internal injury was really serious. I was afraid that Xiao Murong would worry, so I didn't say much at the moment and did my skills silently.

The car was in Kaifeng for several days. That night, the wound on Wenyuan's back was gradually healed, but the internal injury was recovered very slowly. The internal force of Taiyin repeatedly stimulated, and it could not be suppressed, but it could not be dispelled. Xiao Murong was anxious, helping him heal his wounds day and night, but it was difficult to achieve results.

Wen Yuan was calm and calm. The Nine Turns Xuan Gong was constantly running, but he could not play the stern. Xiao Murong sighed: Unfortunately, my elder brother was not here, otherwise he would have helped him, so it would be much faster. Wen Yuan smiled and said: Healing the wounds, you can't hurry up. If you use the stern skills slowly, you will always recover. He comforted Xiao Murong, but he couldn't help but feel anxious: If this continues, even if you arrive at the gangster village, you will probably not be able to help. If your junior sister is in danger, you can't save her. What should you do?

However, the anxious ones were anxious, but the two of them were at a loss. Zhan Wenyuan took the Wenwu seven-stringed lyrics casually, plucked the strings, and said: I haven't played a song well for several days, Xiao Yin, what song do you want to listen to? Xiao Murong smiled and said: I don't understand the rhythm, just play yours, I will definitely clap your hands. Wenyuan smiled and said: It's better not to clap your hands. Now you have fingering each hand and play a song. The sound of the piano is clear, so you can relax your feelings.

At this time, he was very injured internally, and only a little internal force was added to his fingers. However, he was familiar with the 7-stringed lyrics of the Wenwu Dynasty and knew how to master the key points of string control. Although he only had a little internal force, he played it as usual.

While playing, the string still recoiled back waves of internal force he applied, and suddenly the inner breath swelled, and a wave of yin energy shook from the string. With a loud noise, Wen Yuan's body trembled, and the sound of the piano stopped.

Xiao Murong was startled and hurriedly stepped forward to support Wen Yuan and whispered: What's wrong? Is it an internal injury attack?

Wen Yuan shook his head, closed his eyes and held the strings with both hands