Silent devotion, like the spring rain, has quietly penetrated into the hearts of the people.
A cup of hot tea, a word of concern, a piece of warm clothes, these small things that seem to be ordinary but enough to warm people's hearts, have unconsciously caused Teng Qingshan to have special feelings for Li Jun, but he himself has never realized.
He felt this special feeling, it's just that... his wife, Kitty Mao, had a close relationship with him in his previous life, and she also had this kind of feeling.
He only thought it was for his wife in his previous life.
Only now did he realize how important the girl who would rather leave his hometown and cross the sea for him was to him.
"Xiaojun, you're fine, you're fine." A tear rolled down her face.
It dripped on Li Jun's face.
"We must be rescued, we must!" Teng Qingshan's mind was a little confused at the moment, and suddenly his body shook, "Yunmeng Baiguo, Yunmeng Baiguo, who has raised the flesh and bones!"
Yunmeng Baiguo is one of the three treasures of the Duanmu Continent.
Even people who have just died can be revived, not to mention that Teng Qingshan felt that Li Jun's vitality was not completely cut off.
but…
Yunmeng Baiguo was prepared by Teng Qingshan for his father Teng Yongfan to eat, so that he could stand up again. And after seeing Mu Yunji grow his arms, Teng Qingshan understood that if his father wanted to grow his legs, the three pieces of Yunmeng ginkgo fruit would probably be enough to eat. If you feed Li Jun...
I'm afraid my father's legs won't be able to fully grow.
How should Teng Qingshan choose
"Brother Teng, can I see what kind of poison is in Miss Xiaojun?" Great Elder Mu Wang came over and asked.
Teng Qingshan glanced at him and nodded.
Putting his fingers on Li Jun's wrist, Mu Huan felt a little, and suddenly turned his head to look at Iron Sword Martial Saint 'Helian Haoyan', and at the same time said sharply: "This poison is 'One Dream for a Hundred Years', a unique family of Tianfeng family. Poison 'one dream for one hundred years'."
"A dream for a hundred years?" Teng Qingshan looked at Iron Sword Martial Saint 'Helian Haoyan'.
"The antidote!"
Teng Qingshan shouted sharply, and immediately rushed towards Helian Haoyan.
"If you don't want Miss Xiaojun to die, just stop." Helian Haoyan said sharply.
But Teng Qingshan didn't threaten Gu Helian and Haoyan at all.
"Hmph!" Helian Haoyan's giant iron sword turned into a silver slash and stabbed at Teng Qingshan. Teng Qingshan, who was in a rage, let out a low growl, and his right hand was like a sharp claw, and he grabbed the giant sword from the side. Hard... Crack! The right hand, which was harder than a magic weapon, directly broke Helian Haoyan's weapon!
call!
Then, he flipped his hands and directly grabbed Helian Haoyan's neck!
"That's how we lost."
The female Wusheng and Mu Wang were still shocked when they saw this, and they destroyed their weapons and captured their opponents alive.
Whether it's strength or speed, he can completely suppress Helian Haoyan, it's certainly not difficult for Teng Qingshan to do this.
"Where is the antidote?" Teng Qingshan said in a low voice, pinching Helian Haoyan's throat.
Helian Haoyan was not nervous at all when his throat was choked, and at the same time he smiled and said: "Teng Qingshan, yes, what Mu Wang said is right, this poison is indeed my Tianfeng family's 'one dream for a hundred years', there is no second in the world. Everyone knows how to make this poison. However, I don't have the antidote for this 'one dream for a hundred years'."
"You want to die!" Teng Qingshan's eyes turned cold, and at the same time he glanced at Mu Wang, "Brother Mu, what is the medicine for this dream? How to solve it?"
Mu Wang replied: "A dream for a hundred years is a colorless and odorless poisonous gas. If you inhale too much, even the innately strong will faint. If you want to wake up, you can't even save the dead. Besides the treasure 'Yunmeng Baiguo', there is only the antidote unique to the Tianfeng family."
"Are you unconscious? How long?" Teng Qingshan asked.
"This poison is called 'One Hundred Years of Dream'. As long as the comatose are well taken care of, they can indeed spend a hundred years in a coma. However, the body will gradually age, until they die of old age in a coma." Mu Wang replied.
Teng Qingshan understands that having a dream for a hundred years is like being in a vegetable state.
"Helian Haoyan." Teng Qingshan pinched Helian Haoyan's throat, and said in a low voice, "Your Tianfeng family wants to get the flame red lotus, I know. People ridicule! You, Helian Haoyan, are the future ruler of the Tianfeng family."
"I think your life should be more important than an antidote."
"Take out the antidote, and I'll let you go, otherwise, you won't be able to see the rising sun today." Teng Qingshan's voice was low, containing suppressed anger.
Iron Sword Martial Saint looked at Teng Qingshan and smiled.
Ever since seeing the few tears Teng Qingshan shed in front of Li Jun, Iron Sword Martial Saint has become more confident.
"Teng Qingshan, as I said, I don't have an antidote! I won't carry an antidote with me. The antidote is hidden in my Tianfeng family. If you want to save Miss Li Jun, it's very simple, you put the flame Give me the red lotus, I swear in the name of the family, I will definitely give you the antidote." Iron Sword Martial Saint smiled lightly, "As for killing me? You can kill me, I'm dead, not only Miss Li Jun is going to die, you are going to die, Even those little brats in the air will die!"
Teng Qingshan narrowed his eyes, staring coldly at Iron Sword Martial Saint.
Iron Sword Martial Saint still smiled lightly.
"Sister Xiaojun." In mid-air, Fu Yuping was crying on the back of Blast Eagle.
"Sister Xiaojun." Yang Dong also had tears in his eyes, and Teng Beast was even more silent, looking at Iron Sword Martial Saint with a beastly fierceness in his eyes.
"Xiao Hui, let's go first." Teng Qingshan raised his head and shouted, waving his hands at the same time, "Ah Beast, take care of the two of them."
The Wisdom of the Gale Eagle is no less than that of humans.
"Yo~~"
With a cry, he immediately left Niutou Mountain with Teng Beast, Yang Dong, and Fu Yuping, and flew towards Shenfu Mountain.
Seeing them leave, Teng Qingshan heaved a sigh of relief.
"Flame red lotus, the antidote, if you want to save her, give me the flame red lotus." Martial Saint Iron Sword said with a light smile.
"Helian Haoyan, you are really shameless for the flame red lotus." Mu Wang beside him laughed anxiously, "Nine-leaf red lotus, how precious, you actually used it in exchange for the antidote. Your share of the Tianfeng family The antidote may not be as good as a lotus seed, you are really shameless."
Iron Sword Martial Saint glanced at Mu Wang, then turned to Teng Qingshan: "Teng Qingshan, I didn't force you, you can kill me now."
Teng Qingshan's face was livid.
He also knows that such congenital golden elixir martial sages are firm-minded and determined. If he verbally threatens him, it may not be of much use, and once he really kills the iron sword martial sage 'Helian Haoyan', that will be the real situation. It was so bad.
"Helian Haoyan." Teng Qingshan said angrily, "You are also the number one Martial Saint in the Northern Cold Region, and I am afraid that you are also in the Tianfeng Clan. One-time Heavenly Wind God of War."
There was a glimmer of hope in the eyes of Iron Sword Martial Saint, the new Tianfeng God of War? Of course he wanted to, dreamed of it.
Immediately restrain that look.
Of course Teng Qingshan noticed it, and continued: "But you are not afraid of death because of the flame red lotus. Haha... that's okay! Anyway, your Tianfeng family wants to chase and kill me because of the flame red lotus. Even if you don't kill you, you The Tianfeng family is going to hunt me down too. Then why not kill you first, even if you die then, it's not too bad!"
Iron Sword Martial Saint's pupils shrank.
"In a word—"
Teng Qingshan said in a low voice, "The antidote and your life, you choose! You only have three breaths to think about it, if there is no result, I will kill you."
"I really don't have any antidote on me." Iron Sword Martial Saint continued, "It's only available in the family."
"One!" Teng Qingshan said indifferently.
Only in the family? Teng Qingshan didn't believe that a person like Iron Sword Martial Saint would not push himself to a corner.
"Teng Qingshan, I really don't have you, this is forcing us to die together." Iron Sword Martial Saint said eagerly.
"Two!" Teng Qingshan sneered, "Don't worry, your Tianfeng family is not capable of killing me... Tianfeng God of War hasn't reached the Void Realm Dacheng, he can't fly, I'm on Qingluan's back, how can he chase me?"
"you… "
Iron Sword Martial Saint trembled in his heart. To be honest, he was really afraid that Teng Qingshan would kill him.
He also wants to become the new Tianfeng God of War.
Even if you die... It's really not worth dying because of an antidote.
"Three!" Teng Qingshan shouted in a cold voice, and Iron Sword Martial Sage's heart trembled.
"If you really are a strong man, then, you die." Teng Qingshan said indifferently, while exerting force with his right hand.
"Wait a moment!"
Tie Jian Wu Shenglian shouted, then looked at Teng Qingshan with a wry smile, "You won!"
Teng Qingshan heaved a sigh of relief, if he really killed the Iron Sword Martial Saint, he would really be on his way to a dead end.
"Where is the antidote?" Teng Qingshan asked.
Iron Sword Martial Saint was a little hesitant.
"Quick, take it out." Teng Qingshan shouted, exerting a little force with his right hand.
"I'll give it to you." Iron Sword Martial Saint sighed, and took out a seemingly ordinary piece of silver from his pocket, "This silver is fake, with a layer of silver foil on the surface, and the antidote is hidden inside."
Teng Qingshan heaved a sigh of relief and took the antidote.
"Brother Teng, how do you know that he has the antidote on him?" Mu Wang was surprised.
Teng Qingshan said indifferently: "Helian Haoyan is reluctant to die for an antidote. Therefore, he will definitely bring an antidote just in case!"
Teng Qingshan turned his head and walked towards Li Jun. At the same time, he gently peeled off the silver and found a dark green elixir. He wasn't worried that it was a fake antidote... unless Helian Haoyan wanted to die. But he didn't notice that there was a strange smile on the face of the Iron Sword Martial Saint 'Helian Haoyan' at this moment.
Whoosh.
Helian Haoyan retreated violently.
"Huh?" Teng Qingshan turned his head, his face changed, "Helian Haoyan, you are courting death!"
At the same time, Lian chased Helian Haoyan, and Helian Haoyan ran away, which made him suspect that the antidote was poison.
"Haha, the antidote is not poison, but... that little Jun girl is useless." Helian Haoyan laughed, "I was wasting time, but you didn't see it? Haha..."
Amidst the laughter, the faces of Mu Wang and the female martial artist Jiang Yan changed drastically.
Teng Qingshan's face also turned pale, and he looked up—
A huge, snow-white eagle without a trace of variegation, its whole body is faintly surrounded by silver and gray strange light. On top of this eagle, a silver-haired cold man in a black robe looks down. The cold gaze makes Teng Qingshan, Mu Huan Jiang Yan and Jiang Yan fell into the ice cave.
Just one look made Teng Qingshan feel terrible pressure.
"Tianfeng God of War." Teng Qingshan knew that he had still been tricked by Iron Sword Martial Saint.