Conquer the World

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Chapter 542 The Fatty of His Mother

Looking at the fat man in front of him, Fang Jie couldn't imagine how he came back all the way, and what he had experienced before.When Qin Lin Guole was separated, the fat man still had a brilliant smile, and he was about to see the joy of his second admirer who most admired and respected.At that time, Xiang Qingniu did not have any worries about coming to the Daxue Mountain. He was like a child who successfully received a beloved gift.

But now, this fat man who seems to never have troubles lying quietly in front of Fang Jie seems to have lost 90% of his vitality.The black robe on his body could no longer cover his body, and the exposed skin was covered with scars.Only the jade belt, which symbolizes the status of Dao Zun in Central Plains, is still clean and intact.

Even in a lethargy, Xiang Qingniu's brows were still tight, his mouth twitched constantly, and he didn't know whether it was because the injuries on his body made him unbearably painful, or it was just before another experience in his sleep Pain.

Fang Xie looked at him, suddenly feeling a little colic.

In the Central Plains Wulin, there is never a shortage of people who dare to challenge oppression and who dare to criticize the mother. It has been difficult to find a man who can straighten his spine among the people who have been enslaved in the western prairie for thousands of years In the Central Plains, such a bloody man did not disappear.

Some people may say that no matter how powerful Buddhism is, the enslavement of the world is serious, is it not involved in the Central Plains?

The prairie people who were enslaved did not resist, what did the Central Plains resist?

People with this kind of thinking may never understand Yang Qi, Su Tugou, Xiang Qingniu, and the Central Plains and Lakers who went to the west and calmly died ten years ago.

Seeing Xiang Qingniu coming back alone, Fang Jie could actually guess the end of the battle on the Daxue Mountain, but he could not imagine how tragic the battle would be.Only Xiang Qingniu returned, Yang Qi did not, the Chen brothers did not.Perhaps ... just like Su Tugou, who giggled westward with Yang Qi a few years ago, never returned to their eternal hometown ... Zhongyuan.

Fang Jie tried to find some medicine on Xiang Qingniu. He knew that Dao Zong's Xiao Jin Dan had the effect of returning to life.But I rummaged through the broken robe and found nothing.This fat man, who is so wealthy, now has nothing.

Zhuobuyi and Shen Qingfan all looked at Xiang Qingniu with a solemn face, everyone's eyes were the most sincere admiration and deep worry.

There are a group of warriors who dare to challenge the so-called gods in this world. There is no doubt that Xiang Qingniu is one of them.If Fang Jie did not have too many fetters, perhaps he was also a person standing next to Xiang Qingniu and ascending the big snow mountain, and then buried his body under the ice and snow.

"Who can tell me how to save him!"

Fang Jie's voice was hoarse, with a trembling sound.

No one answered, Zhuo Buyi shook his head slightly and his face was sad. Shen Qingfan didn't even want to look too far to see Fang Jie's bloody eyes.

They all knew that Xiang Qingniu's injury was too serious.

There is no complete skin.

As Dao Zun, a Taoist leader who has been enlightened, he is a rookie who has been given high hopes by Wan Xingchen. He is so injured that he can come back and in fact can already deserve the praise that everyone has given him.Zhuobuyi unwillingly reached out his hand and diagnosed the pulse again, sighing heavily after a few minutes.

"The veins were completely destroyed, Dantian collapsed, and more than half of the 108 air pockets were shattered ... Such a serious injury, I am afraid that it would be dead already for others. He can walk nearly 10,000 miles with perseverance. It ’s a miracle when you come back. "

"I don't want to listen to any miracles or miracles, as long as you tell me whether he can save, can he save! I want to know if he will die!"

Zhuo Buyi opened his mouth and finally gave no answer that Fang Jie actually knew.

"If he can walk back, he will definitely not die!"

After a while, Fang Xie suddenly gritted his teeth and said something. He glanced back at the crowd and asked, "There are many treasures in the world that can be brought back to life. You said, tell me what I have, I will find it!"

"It's useless……"

Shen Qingfan walked over and held Fang Jie ’s hand, watching Fang Jie whisper: “Those legendary things can be encountered but not sought, even if you can find them, it ’s not three or five days. I can't survive today. I was able to come back with all perseverance. The moment I saw our people he was slacking in relief, and I wanted to continue my life ... "

Later, Shen Qingfan couldn't bear to continue to speak.

"Can't save?"

Fang murmured, his shoulders trembling violently.

"and many more!"

Mu Xiaoyao, who was standing next to Fang Jie, suddenly remembered something. She looked at Fang Jie with hope in her eyes: "Fang Jie, do you remember? When you were in Fan Gu, you looked at your body's veins. Qimai doesn't know what it is, and then you leave in a hurry. When I cleaned the room, I found ... the old wood that had been for many years suddenly gave birth to a young bud, and we told you later! "

Shen Qingfan heard her hear this, and suddenly her eyes lit up!

"Correct!"

She nodded vigorously: "The ability of that vein, since it will allow the dead wood to give birth to buds again in spring, may not be able to help people restore their vitality. Even if it can't be done, you can try it. After all, this is the only method available at present!

Fang Jie was stunned, and immediately stepped forward to put his right hand on Xiang Qingniu's heart. He closed his eyes, searching for the vital vein in his body that he had never known about the power and efficacy. The unknown power in this vein is squeezed out.

A light green light gradually appeared on his right hand, looming, very soft, just like the color of the bud that just stretched out his body. When the light green light appeared, there seemed to be vitality in the room immediately Diffuse, everyone has a comfortable feeling like spring breeze, so gentle and comfortable.

All of them held their breath and dared not disturb Fang Jie.

Their eyes were full of anticipation, and they clenched their fists involuntarily.

...

...

When Shen Qingfan saw Fang Jie shaky, he immediately stepped forward to support him. Mu Xiao pulled out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat on Fang Jie's face.At this time, Fang Jie's face was pale as if he were ill, without a trace of blood.His body was trembling non-stop, and he couldn't even keep standing like he was pulling off.

"Don't continue."

Mu Xiaoyao pleaded with crying voice, clutching Fang Jie's hand and tried to stop him.

Fang Xie smiled gently at her, then shook her head.

He slowly pulled his hand out of Mu Xiaoyao's hand and put it on Xiang Qingniu's heart again.

It has been half an hour, he almost squeezed out the power in that vein, but Xiang Qingniu still did not have any improvement, and was still asleep.

"If you don't wake him up like this, you will fall down first."

Shen Qingfan persuaded: "A good rest, we will not stop you from continuing to save him, just ask you to take a rest, OK?"

Fang Jie shook his head again, and said in a very soft voice: "You are right, this may be the only way to save him. If I let him go to the ghost gate because of my abandonment, I can't sleep for the rest of my life. It ’s safe. I ’m fine, fine ... do n’t worry, just let me try again, maybe he will open his eyes in the next moment ... "

Wan Yanshu was not very clear about what Fang Jie was doing, and she didn't know much about the practice.But she could see that Fang Jie seemed to be using her life to try to bring back the person who was about to lose her life.Looking at Fang Jie's pale face, looking at his slightly trembling lips, and watching the big sweaty beads on his face sliding down, Wan Yanshu couldn't control himself anymore and squatted on the floor and cried.But she was afraid to disturb Fang Jie, so she covered her mouth so as not to make a sound, and tears fell down the stream of her cheeks.

Zhuobuyi turned to look at the outward door, biting his lip until bloodshot appeared.

The room became exceptionally quiet, and no sound seemed to be heard except for the heavy breathing.In this way, it continued for a period of incense sticks, and Fang Jie's face was already as bad as the dead.His hand on the chest of Xiang Qingniu shivered unceasingly, and the green tendons on the back of his hands were very clear one by one.

"Please"

Mu Xiaoyao embraced Fang Jie's waist from behind: "Please don't continue, and you will die!"

Fang Jie swallowed the blood flowing into his throat, thinking he was hiding well, but did not find that the blood had actually painted his dark purple lips extremely brightly, which was particularly striking compared with his pale face.

At this moment, he refused to give up his persistence like a demon.

"Persevere for a while, just for a while ..."

He tried to make himself smile, but he didn't know how ugly his smile was at this time.

He gritted his teeth and squeezed the last trace of his power out of his veins, and finally couldn't hold his eyes down.If it were not Mu Xiaoyao holding him behind him, he had fallen heavily to the ground.The moment he fell, there was a constant voice circling in his mind.

"Can't save? I can't save him?"

"I still didn't save him ..."

...

...

The world is dark, and the darkness is so thorough.

There is no light.

Maybe this was the last struggle before the night left, so black seemed so strong and so rampant.But even if the black is tenacious, there will be times when it leaves the earth.When a glimmer of light appears, the light will fill the whole world.

The glimmer of light was like a majestic trumpet sound, like a sweet whisper of the lover in the ear, like the cheers of people welcoming the arrival of the sunrise, and finally pulled the sleeping solution from the darkness .That glimmer of light, his eyes slightly opened.

There was a moan in his throat, and Fang Jie opened his eyes and saw the faces of concern in front of him.

"Woke up!"

Seeing him open his eyes, everyone could not help but burst out a cry of surprise.

My head hurts, and my throat hurts too. I couldn't find other feelings besides Fang Jie.

"What about Xiang Qingniu?"

he asks.

The voice seemed to be not his, rough and husky as the wind blew across the stone next door.

"he……"

Shen Qing fan opened her mouth and stopped, which made Fang Jie's hope almost completely dispersed ...

"moron……"

There was a voice behind everyone, very weak but showing a stubbornness: "Is Uncle Shi so easy to die ... I know that you will not watch me die, even if you are desperate, you have to pull Lao Zi from the hand of the king. I came back, so I came back ... Xiao Fangfang, Dao Ye knew that he would not cross friends! "

His words were very confusing, and for a while he claimed to be an uncle and then to Dao and Lao.

But he was very happy, proud, and proud.

Happy to be proud and proud, Fang Jie is his friend.

Fang Xie tried his best to sit up and saw through the cracks of people the fat man lying on the recliner in the back, and saw him smiling at himself, although the smile was still indelibly sad, and the smile was still so sincere.So Fang Jie smiled, shuddering his lips and scolding.

"His mother's dead fat man ..."

Xiang Qingniu pouted: "Dao Zun ... can't die."