After several days of trekking, they traveled a dozen miles further.
After Ye Ruyan took Sikong Zhenjiu's medicine, she rested there for most of the day. Her mental state gradually improved, and her whole body suddenly became radiant.
The disease comes like a mountain falling, and the disease goes away like a thread spinning. It seems that this is what you are talking about!
Their group seemed to be back to what it was before, talking, laughing, and getting along harmoniously. They could continue on the road and go to the next destination to find the next goal.
Seeing that everything was developing in the direction I expected, I slightly curled up the corners of Yun Fan's mouth, revealing a faint smile.
Seeing this, Qiushi finally let out a long sigh of relief: "Okay, we finally left that unlucky formation!"
Yun Fan said cautiously: "Although we have left, we still have to be careful. The people in Xuanming Palace will not give up so easily."
Sikong Zhenjiu walked in the front, but behind them were Bai Mohua and Ye Ruyan.
Bai Mohua looked at Ye Ruyan and asked, "Miss Ye, are you okay?"
"I'll feel better after taking the antidote. Don't worry, I'm fine." Ye Ruyan responded.
"That's good."
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Mohua looked sideways at everyone, cupped his hands and said, "Everyone, it's time for me to say goodbye to you."
Bai Mohua walked up to Yun Fan, glanced at Sikong Zhenjiu beside him, and said directly: "Brother Yun, you must be on guard against others, be careful at all times!"
Sikong Zhenjiu: "..."
Yun Fan glanced sideways for a moment, glanced at Sikong Zhenjiu, but said nothing.
"take care."
"The same to you."
After saying that, Bai Mo Hua went in another direction alone.
After all, he is also one of the masters Yunfan is looking for to participate in the war. Seeing that the battle to seize the seal is about to take place, he naturally needs another secluded and safe place to practice hard in order to cope with the battle that will take place in the near future.
As for Yunfan and the others, they will continue to the next place to look for masters to participate in the battle. It is normal for the two parties to have different paths.
Yun Fan faced everyone and said seriously: "We have also been delayed a lot of time along the way. We must rush to Zixia Mountain as soon as possible."
Not for anything else, because the person they are looking for next, Zheng Qidao, is in the Zixia Mountain area.
"Wait a minute!" Sikong Zhenjiu suddenly said: "I still have some personal matters to deal with. I will meet you after finishing them."
As early as Sikong Zhenjiu took this step, he already knew what kind of risks he would face. Xuanming Palace will not let him go easily. If they can't find him, they will definitely look for their brother. Anyway, he had to go home.
Ye Ruyan stared at him warily after hearing this: "What tricks do you want to play again?"
"If I really do something, can you stop me?"
After saying that, Sikong Yujiu looked at her without giving in, and Ye Ruyan, who was stubbornly arguing, was speechless.
Seeing this, Yun Fan suddenly interrupted: "Then after you finish your work, meet us as soon as possible. Be careful on the road."
Sikong Zhenjiu said "Hmm" and left quickly.
"Weird..." Ye Ruyan looked at Sikong Zhenjiu's back and couldn't help but muttered softly. Then she glared at Yun Fan fiercely and walked to the front alone.
Yun Fan secretly rolled his eyes at her and thought to himself: Damn... what do you mean? I didn't offend you, why are you looking at me like this, as if I owe you money? It's so unreasonable!
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Sikong Zhenjiu said goodbye to Yunfan and rushed home immediately.
"Big brother, big brother..."
As soon as he rushed into the medicine house, he shouted urgently. But he didn't come out for a while. Seeing this, Sikong Zhenjiu had a trace of doubt between his brows. In situations like this in the past, no matter what his elder brother was doing, he would come out immediately. This was the first time this happened. He thought something had happened to Sikong Xian. !
After thinking about it, Sikong Zhenjiu quickly entered the back room out of worry.
Stepping into the back room, what came into view was the old figure of Sikong Xian, with gray hair and a haggard face, as if he was decaying.
Seeing that Sikong Xian was safe, he felt slightly relieved, and the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.
Sikong Xian was facing away from him at this time, approaching the bookshelf over there, as if he was reading some medical book.
Hearing Sikong Zhenjiu's urgent voice, he turned around and asked, "What happened?"
Sikong Yujiu said hurriedly: "It's a long story. There's no time to explain. Let's leave here immediately."
"Why?"
"I have offended Xuanming Palace, and they will not let us go."
Sikong Xian nodded: "That's right! Then...just leave quickly!"
With that said, Sikong Xian strode away and prepared to leave. Unexpectedly, because he was walking in a hurry, in his panic, he tripped over several bottles of medicine placed on the shelf. They fell to the ground with a few crisp sounds and broke into pieces. The medicine in the bottles also spilled on the floor.
Seeing this, Sikong Zhenjiu hurriedly said: "Brother, your medicine."
"Don't worry about those medicines, let's go, come on... let's go!"
Upon hearing this, Sikong Zhenjiu's brows suddenly jumped, and then they suddenly sank. His eyes were filled with shock. He slowly looked back, staring at "Sikong Xian" in front of the door with a pair of deep eyes, and said in a deep voice: " who are you?"
Sikong Yujiu immediately thought of the strangeness just now, and became more and more certain that the person in front of him was definitely not his eldest brother Sikong Xian.
"What's wrong, second brother? I am your eldest brother Sikong Xian!"
"Sikong Xian" raised his hand slightly, pretending to be calm, but as he spoke, his expression seemed a little unnatural.
He didn't expect to see such a realistic disguise being questioned. "Sikong Xian" was slightly panicked. But now that the matter has come to this, how could he give up so easily.
That's right, the current "Sikong Xian" is not the real Sikong Xian, but Nangong Yu, the water hall commander of Xuanming Palace pretending to be. In addition to her strong martial arts skills, this woman also mastered an unparalleled skill - the art of disguise.
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But what is false cannot be true, what is true cannot be false, what is false is ultimately false and can never be true. How could it be possible to hide this from Sikong Zhenjiu, his closest relative?
Sikong Zhenjiu stared intently and his voice became colder. There was only one impostor here, but his eldest brother was nowhere to be seen. He must have fallen into their hands. When he thought of this, his face became darker and his heart became more anxious. , worried about Sikong Xian's safety, only heard him explain: "My eldest brother is a drug addict. In his heart, medicine is even more important than his own life! He will not just leave like this."
"Hum hum!"
"Sikong Xian", oh no, it should be Nangong Yu. The corners of her lips were slightly raised and she let out an evil smile.
Suddenly, her figure turned leisurely, and a white light suddenly shone. After the white light dissipated, a beautiful female figure gradually appeared in front of Sikong Zhenjiu's eyes.
She was dressed in a dazzling red dress, and her face was filled with an evil smile. Under her unscrupulous evil smile, there was an extremely cold murderous intention hidden, which made people fearful and frightened.
But at this moment, standing opposite her was Sikong Zhenjiu, and her opponent was Sikong Zhenjiu.
Under the impact of such a strong aura, others may be afraid and timid before fighting. But Sikong Zhenjiu doesn’t.
"I didn't expect that my Nangong Yu's superb disguise skills would be lost to just a few bottles of medicine."
"Where's my eldest brother?"
"..." Nangong Yu snorted coldly, glanced sideways, and did not answer.
Sikong Zhenjiu looked at her coldly, and suddenly turned his eyes to look at the room with closed doors and windows in the opposite courtyard. His pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly gathered all the strength in his body and swung out a palm, heading towards Nangong. Yu.
Nangong Yu was already on guard, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he struck out with the same swiftness.
Bang! !
The two palms intersected, and the two different internal forces collided head-on, causing a deafening explosion of air. In an instant, the space between the two of them was slightly distorted, and the air around them made a shrill and harsh clang sound.
In just a few breaths, the two of them were evenly matched, indistinguishable!
With this palm strike, Nangong Yu, the commander of Shuitang, did not spare any effort. He used all his strength as soon as he struck out, aiming to kill Sikong Zhenjiu. However, Sikong Zhenjiu did not use all his strength and still had some spare hands. He had completely offended Xuan Underworld, they will be mortal enemies from now on, and there will be many opportunities for confrontation in the future. Today is the first time they are facing each other. Of course, they must test their strength so that they can feel confident, and then the subsequent confrontations will not be Fall into passivity.
To say that Nangong Yu is indeed worthy of being the Five Elements Envoy of Xuanming Palace. Such strength is amazing. The strength of the Five Elements Envoy of Xuanming Palace should not be underestimated!
But that's all.
After roughly estimating her strength, Sikong Zhenjiu already knew it well.
Next, Sikong Zhenjiu will certainly not be polite. You tried your best, but I haven’t yet!
Sikong Zhen snorted for the ninth time, and then a more majestic and powerful internal force poured out from his palm like a flood from a dam.
boom!
At the last moment, the two of them were indeed evenly matched, and no one could do anything about it. But as Sikong Zhenjiu released all his strength, a more powerful and unfathomable domineering force joined in, and the situation suddenly changed drastically.
At this moment, Nangong Yu suddenly felt an overbearing force coming towards her face, pressing down on her. Nangong Yu's face was filled with shock.
Before Nangong Yu could react, Sikong Zhenjiu's palm suddenly stretched forward slightly. With such a simple movement, Nangong Yu's eyes widened unconsciously. Under her horrified gaze, her body actually penetrated the window behind. , flew out like a kite with a broken string, and a scarlet blood arrow sprayed out.
Sikong Yujiu didn't care about her anymore. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he immediately rushed out of the back room and rushed to the closed room in the courtyard. He suddenly kicked open the door and saw the person trapped there. Sikong Xian.
I saw that Sikong Xian's hands and feet were tied up, and a ball of white cloth was stuffed in his mouth. The whole person was trapped in the chair, unable to move.
Seeing Sikong Zhenjiu, he couldn't help but be extremely happy, and kept making "hum...hum" sounds in his mouth.
The reason why they didn't kill Sikong Xian immediately was because they didn't want Sikong Zhenjiu to die happily. Sikong Zhenjiu went back on his word and betrayed Xuanming Palace. They wanted to torture him and make him die. It was better to die, and he planned to wait until he caught Sikong Zhenjiu, and then kill Sikong Xian in a cruel way with his own hands in front of him.
They had known for a long time that Sikong Xian's position in Sikong Zhenjiu's heart was profound. Over the years, Sikong Zhenjiu had spared no effort and effort, even cooperating with their demons, just to help his brother find a cure. Fang, from this incident we can see how important Sikong Xian is to Sikong Zhenjiu.
If he could kill Sikong Xian in front of him, the feeling would be exciting just thinking about it.
It's a pity that they overestimated their own strength and even underestimated Sikong Yujiu's strength.
Sikong Zhenjiu was not only superb in medical skills, but also in martial arts.
Sikong Zhenjiu immediately removed the ball of cloth from his mouth and untied the ropes from Sikong Xian's hands and feet.
"Brother, are you okay?"
"I'm fine."
"It's not a good time to stay here for a long time, we have to leave here as soon as possible."
Sikong Zhenjiu picked up Sikong Xian and ran out.
The two walked out of the medicine house, and Sikong Xian's footsteps immediately stopped: "Wait a minute, it's my medical book."
Of course he was referring to the "Wuji Medical Classic". This medical book carries the hope of his brother and the hope of their Sikong family. How can its value be measured by money? That is extremely precious, and of course it cannot be left here. Otherwise, their family would be completely hopeless.
Of course Sikong Zhenjiu knew this. He grabbed Sikong Xian and said hurriedly: "Brother, please go ahead and wait for me. I'll be right back!"
As soon as the voice fell, Sikong Zhenjiu turned around and turned back.
He quickly rushed into the back room, went to the medicine basket in the corner, and took out the sutured "Promise of Medicine". He rushed away in a hurry. The incident happened suddenly, and he was so anxious that he didn't even notice the person beside him who was already ready to attack.
Yang Zhiyan, the envoy of Huotang of Xuanming Palace.
boom!
Huotang made Yang Zhiyan fly up and slash down suddenly, hitting Sikong Zhenjiu in the back.
This strike that was ready to go was a heavy blow, containing more than 70% of Yang Zhiyan's skill.
Sikong Zhenjiu spurted out a mouthful of orangutan blood when his body suffered such a heavy blow. His body staggered, unsteady due to the force, and he stumbled forward a few steps, almost falling down.
He covered his chest with his hands and immediately turned his head to look at Yang Zhiyan. His bloodshot eyes suddenly glared, as ferocious as a demon, which made Yang Zhiyan feel frightened in his heart.
Suddenly, a silver light flashed in Sikong Zhenjiu's hand, and three golden needles were wrapped around his fingertips. He glared fiercely at Yang Zhiyan, stretched out his arm, and counterattacked instantly.
Three rays of golden light flashed towards Yang Zhiyan with a fierce murderous intent.
Sikong Zhenjiu swept out of the room and flew away.
Yang Zhiyan stood there and looked at him coldly. The moment the three golden lights came in front of him, his body moved instantly, avoiding this move with great ease.
When he looked back, he could not see Sikong Zhenjiu's figure here.
In order to avoid their pursuit, Sikong Yujiu came up with an idea and took Sikong Xian to the former retreat of Bai Mo Hua.