Chapter 824

Standing beside Feng Qingge, she only felt her heart tighten, her eyes fell on Xuanyuan Changjian, she held the fire stick with one hand and moved towards the sword. The length is the same, but the Xuanyuan long sword is wider than the fire stick, and the color is different. However, the ancient spell seal engraved on this burning stick is exactly the same as the pattern on Xuanyuan's long sword.

"This, is the fire stick also an ancient thing?" Feng Qingge raised her head in confusion. Before, she thought it was a bumpy obstacle, it looked so ugly, and after so long, the curse mark on it was a little bit. Disappeared, it looked so real, so ugly.

No matter how you look at it, there is no way to compare it with the Xuanyuan long sword in front of you. But Feng Qingge always felt that something was pulling him, and he looked at Xuanyuan Changjian subconsciously. Feng Qingge stretched out his hand and touched the body of the sword. The familiar feeling was as if he had met an old friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time. , without the slightest resistance.

After all, this is in the history of the mainland, not ten thousand years ago, how could Xuanyuan Changjian have a heart-to-heart with her?

Standing Mu Cangyun looked at Xuanyuan Dongyu in front of him, especially when he lowered his head, his focused expression made him feel very familiar. It was like this every time, touching things over and over and thinking. Standing by Xuanyuan Dongyu's side, Mu Cangyun felt the aura on his body, and only felt that something was about to emerge from his mind, but he almost had the strength to let it break out of the shell.

what exactly is it?

"Dad, it's time for dinner, and my mother is waiting at home." A small figure appeared on the top of the mountain, and the teenage child ran over with bare feet, with a red light covering his white and tender face. , He gasped and breathed slightly, looked at Xuanyuan Changjian, just grinned, put his little finger on the sword, and said with a smile: "One day, I can become as strong as my father, right?"

The pupils in the black eyes shrank suddenly, and Mu Cangyun's hand was already on the sword at some point, and the familiar aura rushed out crazily, Mu Cangyun's mind was already in chaos, and he said subconsciously: "As strong as father."

"What? Mu Cangyun, what are you talking about? Hey, you've been captured, you?" Patting Mu Cangyun's face, Feng Qingge pressed it on Mu Cangyun's big hand and moved his hand away from it. Take down the long sword. Why, this Mu Cangyun is still learning how to speak from a child.

Slightly startled, Mu Cangyun immediately reacted, looking at Xuanyuan Changjian in front of him, he shook his head and said, "I'm fine, but it seems like I came here a long time ago."

"...Stop bragging like a little ruffian, okay? This is ten thousand years ago. You came from sleepwalking? Well, but it's really still from sleepwalking now." Pouting, Feng Qingge pinched Mu Cangyun. The flesh in the palm of his hand, I really don't know why he suddenly became like this. Perhaps, it was because of the blow in the history of Yun Nation just now.

Feng Qingge thought so, and the history of the mainland was also very cooperative. Just when Xuanyuan Dongyu touched the child's head, the picture was frozen, and then darkness invaded, and his body gradually recovered, but Feng Qingge was depressed. The thing is, her whole body is extremely heavy now, and her body is lying on her side, and she can't turn over at all. She opened her eyes and looked at Mu Cangyun lying beside her. Dizzy, a little uncomfortable.

"Hey..." He moved and tore the wound on his back. Mu Cangyun couldn't help frowning. He tilted his head and saw Feng Qingge sleeping in the bed. With that pitiful look, he looked at him with tears in his eyes. . Mu Cangyun endured the pain and stood up and said, "Get up, don't fall asleep."

"Mu Cangyun, I, I don't seem to be in the right place." Even Feng Qingge was startled when she spoke weakly. Her hoarse voice was not her usual appearance. Her whole body was limp, as if she was dead. It was like a dream, although consciousness came back, but he couldn't control his body.

Um?

Leaning down and looking at Feng Qingge lying on the side, Mu Cangyun put his hand on her little head, the scorching temperature was a little hot, his eyes sank, and he quickly lifted Feng Qingge up, with a soft voice Said: "What's the matter, you..."

"I have a fever, maybe, no, I can't stay on the boat anymore. It's always shaking here, and I feel sick and want to vomit." Especially when the waves were up and down, and they swayed back and forth, she could hold on normally. , but now, as if something is rubbing in the throat, it can be spit out at any time.

Reaching out to take Feng Qingge's pulse, Mu Cangyun sighed and said, "You, if you try to be brave, your vitality will be damaged, and you will be infected with the cold. Forget it, go to the shore for a day's rest, you can't get past it like this."

He took out an elixir from his arms and stuffed it into Feng Qingge's mouth. Then Mu Cangyun picked up the person in his arms and walked outside the cabin. You can't feel the change of time here, but outside, the sun is already drying your ass.

Seeing Mu Cangyun coming out, Feng Qingge looked sickly, but Zheng Zixu, who was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, raised his eyebrows, leaned over, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Sister Tang Yuan, we didn't disturb you, for the sake of both of you. , we can be here all night. Look at how tired you are, I have a pill of vitality and blood circulation here, if you want one, I guarantee you will be alive and kicking one, and I would like to get the second one."

"Stay aside, the thirteen incense seller, I'm dizzy right now, and I don't want to talk to you." Seeing Zheng Zixu dangling in front of her eyes, Feng Qingge really wanted to kick his ass and kick him off , She is like this now, isn't this little ruffian still unwilling to stop for a while?

As soon as he patted his head, Zheng Zixu hurriedly took out a bottle of medicinal herbs and continued: "This one is also good, nourishing qi and blood, looking at your depleted qi and blood, your throat is hoarse, take one and clear your throat."

"Your uncle's, your family's medicine for clearing your throat and nourishing qi and nourishing blood, walk around, I don't want to see you." Forcibly jumped out of Mu Cangyun's arms, Feng Qingge rubbed Zheng Zixu's head, The ship swayed, and the feeling of dizziness came again. Feng Qingge hurriedly covered her mouth, rushed to the bow of the ship at the fastest speed, and spit it out with a wow.

Taking a breath of cold air, Zheng Zixu consciously stuffed the medicine pill back in his hand, took out a red bottle again, and coughed lightly, "Then, this is suitable, soothing the baby, this..."

"Mu Cangyun, can I kick him to death?" Wiping the corners of his mouth, Feng Qingge stared at Zheng Zixu with contempt, and vomited, the medicine for the miscarriage came out. Is it because this little ruffian went directly to the midwife when she was bloated and her stomach stood up.