Jin Weimo wondered what Master Zhang Yuan was doing.
Mr.
Huo Yingzheng gave him a general introduction and told Jin Weimo not to get close for the time being.
Jin Weimo knew that Master Zhang Yuan was trying to save the child in Yan Xiangnuan's belly, so he immediately connected The breathing quieted down.
Time passed by like this, Jin Weimo looked at Yan Xiangnuan without blinking, looking at her pale little face, her heart ached so much, she also realized what it means to live like a year, looking at Yan Xiangnuan In Nuan's coma, Jin Weimo felt that his breathing was suppressed in pain.
It was also at this moment that Jin Weimo realized how happy he was when Yan Xiangnuan was jumping and looking at him.
The confinement technique did not take long.
In less than a quarter of an hour, Master Zhang Yuan opened his eyes and retracted his hands.
"Carry her down the mountain."
After Master Zhang Yuan finished casting the spell, his face turned pale, but he still asked Jin Weimo.
"Okay."
Jin Weimo agreed immediately.
Without hesitation, he bent down and easily picked up the unconscious Yan Xiangnuan, turned around and went down the mountain.
He didn't even dare to waste any time, and his speed was very anxious.
Even so , but he did not panic with his steps.
He still held Yan Xiangnuan very carefully and protected her carefully.
Yan Xiangnuan was so comatose that she had no intuition at all.
She was held in Jin Weimo's arms and closed her eyes quietly.
If she hadn't been leaning on Jin Weimo's neck and her gentle breath was spraying on Jin Weimo's neck, Jin Weimo was afraid that he would go crazy.
Master Zhang Yuan saw that Jin Weimo was neat and tidy without any sloppiness.
He nodded secretly to express his satisfaction to his apprentice son-in-law, and then quickly followed him down the mountain.
"You are all gone, what should I do?"
Jin Weimo carried Yan Xiangnuan down the mountain.
Master Zhang Yuan and others were behind him and planned to go down the mountain, but Yan Xiangyang suddenly spoke pitifully.
He twisted his foot when he went up the mountain.
The ankle of his left foot was extremely swollen and it hurt even when he moved.
Therefore, he knew very well that he would probably not be able to go down the mountain by himself.
After considering this, Yan Xiangyang Then he turned his attention to Huo Lingchen, who was in charge of packing things next to him.
""What do you want to do?
Huo Lingchen, who bent down to put away his grandfather's things, frowned slightly and looked at Yan Xiangyang with disgust and contempt in his eyes.
When Yan Xiangyang went up the mountain, they all knew it, but they didn't know that Yan Xiangyang sprained his foot.
"My foot is twisted."
Yan Xiangyang stood on one foot, gently lifted his injured left foot and shook it.
Huo Lingchen curled his lips in silence, lowered his eyes and looked at Yan Xiangyang's feet.
He found that his left ankle was swollen to the size of a sandbag and suddenly felt a headache.
"How can you, a grown man, twist your ankle while climbing a mountain?
You're such a bitch."
Huo Lingchen mocked Yan Xiangyang in a disgusting tone. "" Yan Xiangyang's face suddenly turned red.
He was holding a flashlight and was chasing his brother-in-law in a hurry.
He fell down without wiping himself, and his foot was twisted.
He was a big man at night, so why did he twist his foot?
Okay, who said that men should be indestructible?
"Carry me down the mountain."
Yan Xiangyang, who was laughed at, simply asked Huo Lingchen.
"I'll carry you."
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Huo Lingchen's eyes widened as he watched Yan Xiangyang curl his lips coldly, and then shook his head in a very ridiculous way: "Have your spring and autumn dreams."
After complaining, he picked up his things and prepared to quickly follow the leader in front of him.
Two old men taking a step forward.
If you don’t drink a toast, you’ll have to drink wine as a penalty "Old man Zhang, wait for me.
My ankle is sprained.
Don't leave me alone."
When Yan Xiangyang saw Huo Lingchen's refusal, he immediately felt pitiful when looking at Master Zhang Yuan who had already walked some distance away.
He yelled and looked at Master Zhang Yuan with tears at the end: "If you don't let me go down the mountain by myself, my leg will probably be useless.
Do you have the heart to let me become a little cripple?"
Hearing Yan Xiangyang's lion roar, Zhang Yuan, who was in a hurry to go down the mountain, immediately turned around and looked at the pitiful Yan Xiangyang over there: "Why is your foot twisted?"
Master Zhang Yuan looked unhappy.
He had just cast the spell.
This The people at the meeting were not very energetic, and they were already a lot older.
They had worked hard all night, so they still had the energy to take care of that disobedient brat.
"It twisted while going up the mountain."
"You deserve it.
I let you, a brat like you, stay at the bottom of the mountain, but you dare to go up the mountain.
You know how to cause trouble to the old man.
Also, you twisted your foot and you yelled at me.
Do you still want the old man to let me I won't be able to carry you down the mountain at this age."
Master Zhang Yuan said angrily, his eyes reminding Yan Xiangyang to look at Huo Lingchen beside him.
It has to be said that Yan Xiangyang and Master Zhang Yuan can form an iron-clad relationship like a grandfather and grandson.
There are also some reasons why they are like each other.
A little scoundrel and an old naughty boy.
How can such an old man and a young man not get along?
Master Zhang Yuan signaled him with his eyes.
How could Yan Xiangyang not understand: "How dare I ask you to carry me?
You have been tired all night.
I originally wanted Brother Lingchen to carry me, but he didn't want to."
Xiang Yang immediately raised his hand to wipe away a handful of Wuying's bitter tears, and then poked his hand at Huo Lingchen who was standing aside.
"A grown man, who did nothing all night and asked my sister to work her ass off, is okay with it.
Look, now that I'm injured, asking him to carry me on his back is like killing him. ."
Yan Xiangyang's tone was full of resentment and disgust.
""Don't think that I didn't see what you two were looking at.
It was a tacit understanding that you both planned to trick him.
Huo Lingchen gritted his teeth and felt angry and helpless.
He did not dare to get angry at Master Zhang Yuan.
His eyes looked pitifully at his grandfather for help.
"Well, Old Man Huo, why don't you let your grandson work hard for a while?"
Master Zhang Yuan turned around and asked Huo Ying what he meant. "" Huo Lingchen was immediately heartbroken.
Huo Ying was walking next to Master Zhang Yuan.
When he heard Zhang Yuan speak, although he sympathized with Huo Lingchen, it was not a matter of life and death.
He also heard Yan Xiangyang's pitiful performance, so he turned to look at his house helplessly.
The grandson Huo Lingchen had helplessness in his eyes: "Lingchen, carry him down the mountain."
The messenger asked without hesitation at all.
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At this time, we can only sacrifice the hard work of that boy.
We can't let Master Zhang Yuan be carried by that young man, nor can we let him, the head of the Maoshan Sect, carry him.
Huo Lingchen's face instantly filled with despair.
Faced with his grandfather's request, he could only reluctantly agree: "Okay."
As soon as Yan Xiangyang heard that Huo Ying was asking Huo Lingchen to carry him, he achieved his goal and won the gold medal, he immediately smiled and said: "Thank you, Grandpa Huo."
Yan Xiangyang's typical mood was sweet. aa2705221: