V2.Chapter 540

When the third elder arrived at Bao Shenchu's yard, Ying Shisan, Ying Liu and Mu Qing all went out to look for Yan Jiuchao, and Dawa was about to go. When he saw the third elder, Dawa was surprised for a moment.

"Why are you still wearing this face?" The third elder looked at Dawa and said.

Dawa cleared his throat: "I... this... disguise takes a while to laugh, I can't get it off by myself."

Every one of the father-in-law's son-in-law is pleasing to the eye. Rao is that this guy is much stronger than Wen Xu, but in the eyes of the third elder, he is still a big bastard who kidnapped his precious daughter.

The third elder glared at him hatefully. Fortunately, the third elder did not forget the business, waved his hand, and asked: "Okay, let's not talk about this, what happened just now? Why did someone report that there was an accident in the outer village? ?"

"It's the Soul Rakshasa..." Dawa told the Third Elder one by one about the Soul Rakshasa's visit.

"So... Yan Jiuchao is gone?" Since the three elders became their allies, they must know their identities. One is the prince of the royal family of Dazhou, and the other is the prince of the royal family of Nanzhao. She is still a descendant of the Saint and Wu tribe, so it is no wonder that she has a little Saint King in her stomach.

Dawa nodded sadly.

He was held hostage by them at the beginning, and he was not willing to mix with them, but after so many things, he no longer regarded himself as an outsider like he did at the beginning, especially last night Zhou Jin tried to protect him. Locked in the house and left alone outside to die, at that moment, his mood was extremely complicated.

Some people like to say nice things, while others only do pretty things. Obviously, Yan Jiuchao and the others are the latter.

Thinking of something, Dawa asked: "The witch queen and the great elder..."

"My people discovered it first, and I'll stop the news for now." Seeing Dawa still looking worried, the third elder said, "Anyway, I've been working in the Elder Hall for so many years, don't I have the ability? Not to mention that I can completely deceive them, but it is not a problem to delay it for a while.”

"Thank you very much." Dawa said sincerely.

"Wanrou, is she okay?" the third elder asked.

Dawa said, "She's still the same. I'll ask Pinger to take care of her. Now... I'm going out to find Yan Jiuchao."

Although I don't know if I can find it, but one more person means one more chance of finding it.

"Yeah." This time, it was rare for the third elder to not sing the opposite of him, "Bring my people along."

"Yes, thank you," Dawa said.

"Don't say thank you every single sip, it's really hard to get someone back!" The third elder said in a deep voice.

"I see!" Dawa said, and went to look for someone with the guards of the third elder.

In the other wing, the Witch King also woke up. Zhou Jin was sleeping beside him. He found that Zhou Jin was injured, and his heart was aching. Just as he was about to touch Zhou Jin's forehead, he found that Zhou Jin was also awake.

"I..." The Witch King opened his mouth awkwardly. When he entered the courtyard, he woke up. He already understood that the Soul Rakshasa and Yan Jiuchao perished together. To be honest, the possibility of Yan Jiuchao surviving was not high. The king possesses the skills of the Soul Rakshasa and all the masters who have been swallowed by the Soul Rakshasa. If such a powerful force explodes, Yan Jiuchao may have been smashed to pieces.

"I hurt him..." The Witch King looked into his son's clear eyes, and there was a trace of deep regret in his heart.

Yan Jiuchao had reminded her long ago that the Holy King was dead and she had become the second Soul Rakshasa. It was he who refused to accept his fate and was unwilling to let everyone bear the risk of being destroyed by the Soul Rakshasa with him. In the end, Yan Jiuchao paid a painful price for his fault.

Looking at Zhou Jin who was seriously injured by the Soul Rakshasa, the Witch King became more and more remorseful and guilty.

Zhou Jin didn't say anything to blame him, just looked at him fixedly.

The Witch King hugged his head and said remorsefully, "My father knows that I was wrong. If possible, my father is willing to exchange myself for Yan Jiuchao's life."

Zhou Jin lowered his eyes.

The saddest thing at this time was not that they hadn't found Yan Jiuchao yet, but that Zhou Jin and the Witch King couldn't figure out whether Yan Jiuchao was still alive.

The Witch King patted his son on the shoulder: "Although it's not appropriate to say this right now, but... your mother and I are both proud of you."

Zhou Jin understood what he was referring to, nodded, and hummed.

The father and son didn't indulge in pain all the time. Although they couldn't go out to find Yan Jiuchao like Ying Shisan and his party did, there were things they could do in the yard. With Rakshasa's soul-repelling technique, the Witch King's witch power gradually recovered, and with Zhou Jin, the little Witch King, the Witch King believed that they could be cured.

While the Witch King and Zhou Jin were healing the three, Piner brought a bowl of porridge to Yu Wan's house.

Yu Wan hadn't slept yet, sitting quietly by the window waiting for news.

For her lost beloved husband, she didn't cry, she even reacted calmly.

"Young madam." Ping'er put the steaming porridge on the table, "It's the porridge made by Grandpa Bao."

"Grandpa Bao hasn't slept yet?" Yu Wan took the porridge. She was not hungry, but she needed to eat.

Ping'er was worried that she would not eat it, but she felt particularly distressed when she saw her eating spoonfuls by spoonfuls: "Grandpa Bao is worried about you and Young Master Yan."

Yu Wan took another mouthful of porridge, wiped the corners of her lips with a handkerchief, and said, "Nothing to worry about, Yan Jiuchao promised me that he would not leave me easily, I trust him."

Ping'er didn't know how to answer the call.

When such a big thing happened, even her maid understands the seriousness of the situation, but the young lady refuses to accept the facts. It is not surprising when you think about it. The first child is about to be born, and at this juncture, the young master is gone, and anyone else will deceive themselves.

"Sister Nie, are you all right?" Yu Wan asked.

Ping'er shook her head: "Miss Nie is fine, the third elder is here, he is guarding Miss Nie in the room, and let the slaves come to serve the young lady."

Yu Wan said: "You go and tell Grandpa Bao, let him rest quickly, he is old, don't toss with us."

Ping'er said, "Young madam, Grandpa Bao also asked the servants to persuade you to come here. You are pregnant, not like them, you don't have to wait here..."

Yu Wan nodded: "You're right, I really shouldn't have to wait."

"Right! Then hurry up..." Before Ping'er finished speaking, she saw Yu Wan put down the porridge bowl in her hand, stood up and walked out of the house.

Ping'er was startled: "Young madam! Where are you going?"

Yu Wan smiled and said, "I'll go to Yan Jiuchao."

"But..." Ping'er chased out and tried to stop her, but Yu Wan had already stepped out of the yard.

"Let her go." Chef Bao said.

"Grandpa Bao." Ping'er turned around and saluted Bao Shenchu ​​not far away, "It's so late, will the young lady be in danger?"

Bao Shenchu ​​said: "There are people from the third elders everywhere. She is not in danger. She is worried about Jiu Chao. Instead of forcibly leaving her here, it is better to let her go."

"Grandpa Bao, go and rest, the young lady is very worried about you."

Bao Shenchu ​​smiled and said, "I'm old, and I don't sleep much. Go and rest. They'll be busy when they come back."

"I'll take care of the young master." Ping'er said.

"No, I'll just watch it," said Chef Bao.

Piner paused: "Then... the slaves will go back to the house first."

"Go." Bao Shenchu ​​waved his hand.

After Piner left, Bao Shenchu ​​entered the house and came to San Xiaodan's bed. San Xiaodan slept soundly, but not very well. Of course, Erbao's sleeping appearance was very good. Xiaobao and Dabao slept well. But I can't wait for one to roll to the end of the bed and the other to hit the wall.

Chef Bao looked at the three cute little guys with a doting smile.

No one understands the pain of losing a loved one better than him. He has been looking for more than 30 years and has suffered for more than 30 years. Now he can still talk and laugh. It is not that he is numb, but that he has learned to accept this kind of pain, but he does not want Wan girl does the same.

He hoped that the girl Wan could find Yan Jiuchao, although the hope of finding it was not great.

So what?

No matter where you are, you will never give up looking for you, he thought, which is probably the meaning of his life.

Bao Shenchu ​​sat down at the head of the bed, leaned on the bedpost, coughed a few times, and closed his eyes tiredly.

On the other side, Yu Wan asked the way and came to the place where Ying Shisan and others were searching.

If it wasn't for the trip in person, Yu Wan probably wouldn't know that in just a few breaths, Yan Jiuchao took the Holy King so far.

This is a mountain forest, surrounded by mountains on three sides, and a deep pool on the other side. People are in the middle of the mountain, and the naked eye can see the destroyed half of the hillside. As for where Yan Jiuchao went, everyone is intensively searching.

"Madam, why are you here?" Ying Liu was the first to see Yu Wan and ran towards her with a torch.

Yu Wan said, "Let me see how you found it?"

Ying Liu pointed to the ruined hillside, and said to Yu Wan, "The Holy King should have perished with the young master there. I hope the young master escapes in time."

"Will he fall into the river?" Yu Wan would never accept that he didn't escape!

"Thirteen has brought people into the water." Ying Liu helped Yu Wan, "The mountain road is rugged, young lady should go back and wait for our news."

Yu Wan shook her head: "No, I will wait here for Yan Jiuchao until I find him."

"Shadow Six!" Dawa from the east suddenly shouted, "Come and have a look! There seems to be movement below!"

Yu Wan and Ying Liu's eyes lit up.

"You go!" Yu Wan said.

"Then take care of yourself!" Ying Liu said, and walked quickly towards Dawa.

Dawa stood on a small hillside, and there was a concave place at the bottom of the slope. It was not deep, but it was not shallow, but the danger was that the protruding ground seemed to be a little loose and could not bear too much. strength.

Ying Liu approached and listened carefully, there was really a very weak breath below.

He said to Dawa and the guards of the three elders: "I'll go down and see, you all stand back."

Dawa lost a night pearl, took a look at the light of the night pearl, frowned and said, "There are thorns below, be careful!"

"I know." Ying Liu handed the torch to Dawa, pulled out his sword, and fell down with a light effort. The moment he landed, he pulled up the sword flower, clearing a path among the thorns.

"How's it going?" Yu Wan walked over.

Seeing that she was about to step over, Dawa stopped her: "Be careful, it will collapse there!"

Yu Wan stopped and asked Dawa, "Did you discover Yan Jiuchao?"

Dawa said: "I heard someone coughing below, I don't know if it was him."

"It could also be... a Soul Rakshasa?" a guard said cautiously.

Dawa said sternly: "Impossible! The soul rakshasa has exploded, and even the flesh and blood can't be found, where can you cough?"

Is it Yan Jiu Dynasty?

Will it be him?

Yu Wan became nervous.

Ying Liu took out the fire book, and after blowing it on, he saw a bloody man among the thorns. He strode over and said, "Young Master!"

...but not the young master, just an ordinary hunter.

Yuemo was frightened on the way home, accidentally fell from above, and rolled into this thorny bush.

"Is it Yan Jiuchao?" Yu Wan asked.

Ying Liu clenched his fists in disappointment: "...No."

Ying Liu rescued the person.

His left ankle was swollen, his right arm was dislocated, and there were multiple stab wounds on his body. In order to connect his arm and stop the bleeding, Yu Wan asked the guards to take him to the medical hall in the market.

Yu Wan calmly dealt with everything, and when she turned around, she saw Dawa looking at her with astonishment.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

"Ah, no, nothing." Dawa scratched his head, "It wasn't Yan Jiuchao who was rescued. I thought you would be desperate, but I didn't expect you to be so calm."

Yu Wan looked at her hands that were covered in blood and gold sore medicine, and smiled bitterly: "It's because I didn't find him that I need to calm down."

With him by her side, she just needs to be heartless.

"His-"

Yu Wan covered her stomach.

Dawa stepped forward, supported her and said, "What's wrong?"

Yu Wan smiled: "It's nothing, it just kicked me."

Dawa breathed a sigh of relief, just now, it really scared him into a cold sweat. Yan Jiuchao's whereabouts were unknown, and he didn't want Yu Wan to have an accident.

"His-"

The baby kicked her again.

Yu Wan looked at her stomach, then looked ahead again, and asked, "Over there... have you looked for it?"

"Not yet." Dawa said, "Judging from the terrain of the Holy King's accident, it is unlikely that the Yan Jiu Dynasty will fall on the other side of the mountain."

"What happened?" Ying Shisan, who went to the river to search and salvage, came back.

Dawa said, "Awan suspects that the Nine Dynasties have fallen on the other side of the mountain."

As soon as the voice fell, a guard of the third elder was heard shouting: "There are shoes!"

Ying Thirteen and Ying Liu flashed past, Ying Liu took the shoes picked up by the guards and said excitedly, "It's the young master's shoes! The young master's shoes are still there! Young master... The young master must also be there. exist!"

Such a powerful power, if there is really no time to escape, then a piece of cloth is unlikely to stay.

"Where did you find it?" Ying Liu asked.

The guard pointed in the direction Yu Wan had pointed earlier: "Over there!"

Ying Liu gave the shoes to Yu Wan, and went to the other side of the mountain with Ying Thirteen.

Yu Wan couldn't get over it, so she could only wait in place.

One quarter of an hour.

Two quarters of an hour.

half an hour...

an hour...

The hope in Dawa's heart because of the rising of the shoe gradually died down. He gritted his teeth and covered his forehead, not daring to look at Yu Wan's expression.

"came back!"

Another guard yelled.

Yu Wan was sitting on the icy stone, and she stood up when she heard the words. The night wind of the Wu clan was extremely cold, and it was blowing chilly, but the moment she saw the man who was being held by Ying Shisan in her arms, Yu Wan felt that Wan felt the blood all over her body boiling.

There was no intact part of the other party's body, blood stained and wrapped in Ying Liu's robe, but Yu Wan still recognized him at a glance.

"Yan Jiuchao!"

Yu Wan ran over with her skirt!

"Hey! Be careful!" Dawa hurried to catch up, holding her arm.

Ying Shisan performed Qing Gong and landed in front of Yu Wan.

Yan Jiuchao's appearance was so tragic that it was impossible to see, Yu Wan's tears rushed out, she forcibly held back the tears and gave Yan Jiuchao a pulse: "The pulse is weak..."

She cried with joy!

And pulse!

He is still alive!

Her nine dynasties are still alive!

Yu Wan held his pulse with one hand, and covered her mouth with the other, the tears finally fell down.

"Young madam..." Ying Shisan called to her softly.

Yu Wan sniffed and choked, "Where's the carriage?"

"Nearby." Ying Liu said, there is no road here, and the carriage can't come over.

Yu Wan nodded and wiped away her tears: "Get in the car!"

He was seriously injured, including both internal and external injuries, and the life-sustaining medicine pill was of little use. Yu Wan understood that what she could do was very limited, and the top priority was to quickly send him to the Witch King and Zhou Jin.

The carriage returned to Bao Shenchu's yard at the fastest speed.

"Wizard King! Zhou Jin!" Ying Shisan carried Yan Jiuchao into Zhou Jin's room.

Zhou Jin and Wu Wang had just healed Zhou Yuyan's injury, and when they heard Ying Thirteen's voice, they walked over together.

The Witch King was a little unbelievable. He thought that if he and the soul rakshasa perished together, there must be no bones left, but he came back in a blur of flesh and blood.

However, his situation looks a little bad.

"Can the young master be cured?" Ying Shisan asked.

"I'm not sure." The Witch King said solemnly.

His situation is much more complicated than Zhou Yuyan's three. Judging from his injury, although he avoided it in time, the power of the soul rakshasa when it exploded was too powerful, it rushed into his body and smashed his tendons. The veins and dantian were all destroyed.

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