Chapter 171

The emperor's hand was as fast as lightning and as fierce as a tiger attacking a rabbit. With one blow, he stabbed Gu Guan's heart and crushed Gu Guan's heart.

Gu Guan is a tough woman. Her heart is kneaded into meat mud by the supreme emperor. Her hands are clapped together. Four powers gather in the palm of her hand and play an earth shaking sound.

The supreme emperor was patted by Gu Guan and knocked down countless pavilions.

After the sound fell, the emperor dragged his left foot and walked to Gu Guan step by step.

Gu Guan remained motionless like a mountain, his head hanging slightly.

The supreme emperor carefully examined one or two. Gu Guan had no breath and his vitality had been cut off. Not only that, the terrible things are calm, like a strange black mountain standing in the dragon imperial city.

Gu Guan died. The motionless terror did no harm. The supreme emperor put his heart down and sprayed an old mouthful of blood on Gu Guan's face.

"Drag it down, break it into pieces and feed the dog."

"Yes, Emperor."

A group of guards dragged Gu Guan's body down, chopped it into meat mud with random knives, and fed a group of hungry dogs.

In the gap of the floor, the broken meat residue changes silently, and finally breaks the floor tiles to become a stronger and more perfect Gu Guan.

Gu Guan put on her new clothes and did not immediately go to the supreme emperor to settle accounts, but entered the green space.

In the green space, bright red everywhere, Feng Qing's painful cry was enlightening.

Gu Zhao's five little guys huddled in the bamboo house. Seeing Gu Guan's return, they rushed to Gu Guan one by one.

"Mother."

"Hum, hum, hum." Big sister.

"Roar, roar." Shovel shit.

The four legged little black and white first hugged Gu Guan's thigh, then the older Gu Zhao, and then the staggering little tree god blood dragons.

Gu Guan comforted them a few times, and then ran to the source of the sound.

Feng Qing hid in a cave in the high mountain of the green space. The spring water in the cave was tinkling and the strong smell of blood came to her nose. Gu Guan frowned and walked in quickly.

In the center of the cave is a small pool in which Feng Qing sits cross legged. The clear spring water is dyed red by Feng Qing's blood and glows with a charming golden red light.

Feng Qing trembled uncontrollably in the pool, and a shrill scream overflowed from his bloody lips.

Gu Guan shouted softly, "Feng Qing."

Feng Qing's long eyelashes trembled. After many hardships, he opened a slit in his eyes, "Gu Guan, is it you? Are you back? "

Gu Guan gently walked down the pool and dared not wave the ripples in the water. In order to seal Qing's current physical condition, the ripples on the pool surface were enough to make him miserable.

"Gu Guan, I'm in pain." After winning Gu Guan's approval, the two established a relationship. Feng Qing did not pretend to be strong again. She clearly revealed her vulnerability and complained to Gu Guan about her grievances.

Gu Guan whispered, "I know, with me, you won't hurt soon."

At this moment, Gu Guan really wants to frustrate Fengyi.

It should have been a good thing for Feng Qing to inherit the power of the Golden Dragon. However, he was poisoned by Feng Yi's "hatred". Those who were poisoned by this poison have died of hatred since ancient times.

Feng Qing was filled with hatred. He should have died long ago. It was the power of the Golden Dragon and Gu Guan's skill of returning to heaven in 1999. The two sides joined hands to suppress hatred and fight with each other. Feng Qing can be stable until now.

However, Feng Qing's battle with the supreme emperor destroyed the balance in his body. Gu Guan's 99 heaven returning needlework failed, and the powerful Golden Dragon's power and hatred fought in Feng Qing's body.

The two forces collided in the body. Feng Qing's viscera, flesh, muscles and bones were no longer broken, repaired, broken and repaired all the time. They went round and round, and the continuous great pain was gradually destroying Feng Qing's mind.

"I believe you, Gu Guan." Feng Qing closed his eyes. He was too tired.

Gu Guanyang started and all the gold needles hidden in her flew out.

This time, Gu Guan will have to perform more exquisite needlework than the 99 Huitian needlework, so that she can return to the previous situation of tripartite confrontation.

You can kill Gu Guan by using the Jiu Jiu Hui Tian's needlework. Now you can use a stronger and more sophisticated needlework than the Jiu Jiu Hui Tian's needlework. If Gu Guan's cultivation is not much more profound, I'm afraid you have to exchange your life for your life in order to save the poor Feng Qing.

Gu Guan took a deep breath and began to concentrate on giving Feng Qing a needle.

This injection took a full month.

After a month, Gu Guan didn't touch the water, and the grain of rice didn't enter. His body became extremely thin. It was a layer of withered and yellow skin, wrapped in a skeleton, which was worse than Feng Qing in the pool water.

Taking back the last golden needle, Gu Guan slowly came out of the pool with a steady pace.

Gu Guan used more skillful needling skills and the riot in Feng Qing's body calmed down. However, Feng Qing's injury was too serious. Not only his body, but also his soul and spirit were hurt to varying degrees.

If Gu Guan can't configure the antidote of hatred within a limited time, Feng Qing may be killed by the power of the Golden Dragon and hatred, and Gu Guan can't do anything at that time.

Now, Gu Guan can only extend the time of Fengqing as much as possible.

Gu Guan went out of the cave, didn't eat or drink water, picked the needed herbs from the herb garden, went back to the cave without stopping, and transformed a pool of spring water into Yunyang Fengqing's Potion.

After all, Feng Qing's face became ruddy.

Gu Guan stared for a long time, smiled and dragged her exhausted body back to the bamboo house.

Gu Guan didn't show up immediately. She ate some herbs slowly to supplement her body's energy, endured and absorbed them a little.

One day later, Gu Guan had some strength and touched her face, especially her hands. She was still short of meat.

Gu Guan can't wait. She misses Gu Zhao too much. She's too afraid of Gu Zhao missing her.

Gu Guanli managed to change her face. She couldn't open the bamboo door and walked into the bamboo house.

In the bamboo house, Gu Zhao lies in the center of four round little guys. Their stomachs are round. It can be seen that they eat, drink and sleep well during her absence.

Gu Guan breathed a sigh of relief. They were healthy and better than anything.

"Baby, wake up." Gu Guan squatted down and gently rubbed Gu Zhao's small head.

Gu Zhao heard the familiar voice, vaguely opened his eyes, "mother?"

"Well, my mother is back."

Gu Zhao rubbed his eyes. His mother was still there!

My mother is still there, so my mother is my mother.

Gu Zhao shriveled up his small mouth. When he opened his mouth, it was a deafening cry. He was wronged, afraid, worried and frightened. He didn't see his mother for a month. Gu Zhao was very afraid.

Gu Guan lovingly hugged Gu Zhao and kept apologizing to the little guy.

The mother and son quarreled and woke up the little black and white beside them. When they saw Gu Guan, they were so angry that they directly swung their furry fists and hit Gu Guan on the back of his hand.

"Uh huh."

"Whimper, whimper."

Small black and small white eyes are moist.