"Although Yishui worked very hard this time, it seems that the situation is more complicated." When Nie junkui thought of the huge power of settling down, he was worried.

"Yes, God will make trouble for us every time. When we see that we are going to succeed, there will always be one or two unimportant things that will turn all our efforts into nothing." Li Zhenlong put down his tea cup and said to Nie junkui, "let's go out for a walk."

Nie junkui nodded, took two black umbrellas and followed.

The rain drops hit the umbrella heavily "patter patter patter patter". There are not many pedestrians on the street, and it is getting dark. The street lamp just lit up lights up the sidewalk full of puddles. Taxis and private cars passed by the two elders, splashing with water, but they could not wet their clothes. We can see the depth of skill.

"Can Yi Shui forget Xiang Hua?" Li Zhenlong can't rest assured, because he has seen Li Yishui cry to tears, throat dry to can't speak, during that time at home on holiday Li Yishui like a walking corpse. He really can't rest assured.

Nie junkui crossed the edge of the umbrella, looked at the thick clouds, and said: "Yishui is a child who attaches great importance to feelings, not to mention Xiang Hua? It's normal that he can't forget it, but this time, since Yi Shui took the initiative to break up, it proves that there is still a little hope. "

"Is there any hope?" Li Zhenlong thought of his eyes shining with tears in the dark room, just like the lens of a thriller. Now he thought of a chill behind him, and he couldn't help asking himself.

Although Nie junkui didn't see Li Yishui's decadent appearance with his own eyes, the report he heard was almost the same as that scene, and he was no less worried than Li Zhenlong. No matter whether they are the leader or the deputy leader of the immortal sect, they are all the elders of Li Yishui. They are very concerned about the fate of the younger generation who can't escape the curse.

A few months later

It's another rainy night. It's raining heavily in Hong Kong tonight.

"Are you crying for Yishui?" Nie junkui stood beside Li Yishui's bed, looking at Li Yishui who had just come out of the emergency room and was in a severe coma wrapped in white gauze, and said softly. No one responded. The man carrying Li Yishui to the hospital was called out by his master. Li Zhenlong has not arrived here yet.

Xiang Hua and his family went home to have a rest. Everything came so fast that they could not easily accept this reality. Although that night in Paris was more terrifying and bloody than this one.

The sea snake flies back to the hotel with the snow. Shan Qinian accompanies xuanmo who is in the ward, who is too frightened and faints at the last moment. Zhan Jun takes Pei Xi, who is in a coma, home to recuperate. Pei Xi, who wakes up after a while, holds Zhan Jun and cries for a long time. She doesn't fall asleep until she is tired. The two children also fall asleep very well and don't give Zhan Jun any headache,

Zhanhe and Li Zhenlong separated very late. Instead of going home, they came to the hospital.

"Nie junkui!" Zhan he looked at the old man in Li Yishui's ward in surprise.

Nie junkui said with a smile: "long time no see, the body is as strong as before."

"Are you going to participate this time?" The exhibition went straight to the theme without greetings.

"Yes, for the sake of Yishui, for the sake of really ending all this." Nie junkui stares at Zhan he and says, "what about you? Obstinate, or determined not to join? "

"Hum ~ ~ ~" with a long breath, Zhan he also looked at the comatose Li Yishui who frowned with concern and said: "in fact, I have never been the key. I just want to ensure that Yi Shui will not die here. It doesn't matter whether I join or not. "