Chapter 1209

Qiulan thinks of the owner of the courtyard for no reason——

The beauty of the youth as nine crape myrtle, colorful lips, cool eyes.

"Elder martial brother, elder martial brother Gu should be in the room due north, so his subordinates won't go in." Little nine.

Qiulan nods.

He walked slowly to the door. Bai Jing's little hand gently buckled a few times and heard an old and powerful voice: "come in."

It should be the elder of waizong who Jinwu asked people to call before.

Qiulan doesn't think much. She gently pushes the door open and steps into the room. Her backhand closes again.

The room was dark, and the decorations were few, black and white.

The one lying on the bed should be Gu Wenjing.

There was still a man sitting by the bed, with hair of a crane and skin of a chicken. His back was straight. He looked as if he was old, but his eyes were very bright, as if he saw through all the vanity.

Qiulan thought about it and went forward to give a respectful salute: "I've met you, Qiulan."

He took out the jade pendant Gu Wenjing gave him to prove his identity.

The elder of waizong, that's the real cultivation of Jindan period.

Qiulan is a little nervous, afraid that she will be seen through.

"Little baby," the elder said with a smile, just like the amiable grandfather next door, "what are you doing here?"

The more cordial his attitude is, the more nervous Qiulan is. He answered softly and truthfully: "to tell you the truth, brother Wenjing was in danger just to save me. The younger generation was terrified and came to check brother Wenjing's health. The younger generation is not talented, but they should be able to help. "

His voice was soft and sincere. He didn't seem to be faking. The elder was on guard.

"Wenjing is stubborn," the elder looked at Gu Wenjing and sighed, "he can survive."

Qiulan raised her eyes and looked at the person lying on the bed. Gu Wenjing had changed his face, and his face was so pale that he could hardly speak of it. The tiny beads of sweat came out of his forehead, and the little dark red mole was more obvious.

Like the foam on the sea, the beautiful light is broken.

Autumn LAN heart suddenly uneasy.

"Master, let me see him, will you?"

Elder slightly pondered, got up and stood aside.

"Thank you, master." Qiulan sits on the edge of the bed and pulls Gu Wenjing's hand. The bone cold makes him shiver.

He didn't dare to use evil spirit. He just took his pulse seriously.

Qiulan frowned more and more tightly.

Before, Shen moyao said that he was really exhausted and his meridians were damaged, but he didn't want to be so seriously injured.

There is no real yuan left in Linghai. It's nothing. I'll come back after a few pills.

The important thing is that each meridian of Gu Wenjing has been damaged to varying degrees, the internal injury is more serious, and the viscera even have some dislocation.

The elder gave him an excellent pill, but it didn't cure the symptoms at all. Besides, Gu Wenjing is not conscious now and can't take the initiative to absorb the medicine.

Gu Wenjing subconsciously bit the lower lip, the bright red blood reflects the pale face, the beauty is illusory.

He's in pain.

But he never said it.

On the cloud boat, if he didn't faint, he would still be cold.

He is the elder martial brother of xuanjianzong. He will never allow himself to show any weakness.

He was obviously scarred, but with a long sword, he protected everyone behind him.

Even if Qiulan is a demon.

Qiulan can't help but feel sour in the corner of his eyes. He comes to Gu Wenjing's ear and whispers: "brother Wenjing, wake up quickly. I'm waiting for you."

"I'm with you"

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