Chapter six hundred and twentieth: such as a stick in the throat
On the way from Zhengyang Palace to Luwu Mountain, he was surprised to find that the originally clean snow on the top of Kunlun was covered with a thick layer of blood, and the remaining demonic energy was slightly eroded by the power of the Sword Formation of the Evil.
Like a dark jellyfish, floating in an extremely strange way.
Then in the square of Luwu Mountain, the outer barrier was destroyed, causing cold storms and evil spirits to pour into it unscrupulously. At present, Luwu Mountain, which was originally protected by the spiritual power of Qingqiu, was also snow-white.
Although it has been repaired in time with the fastest speed under the power of the peak masters, it has been exposed in bad weather for several days. Now many disciples' faces are white and even their hearts are getting better.
It didn't work much, and the disciples injured by the evil spirits urgently needed treatment, so Tang ** could only temporarily lay a mat in the square and ordered Lingbo to bring a few basins of stoves to keep warm.
In all his impressions since childhood, the top of Kunlun is a peaceful scene with a calm and gentle atmosphere. His classmates are also easy to understand. After years of practice, they have developed an inhuman temperament that is isolated from the world. This is the first time he has been a teacher
Seeing such a tragic scene, Xiao Qianye felt more severe than the cold weather. He kept scanning the surroundings. There were too many injured disciples. Since they landed, there have been people around him decorating medicine and bandaging them. The busy people's heads were
He didn't even notice the person beside Tian Che.
"So serious?" He couldn't help but hold the knife in his hand tightly and turned to Tianche. The other party just shook his head and sighed, "This time the evil spirit is coming with great force, and the demonic energy is particularly strong. There are a few powerful ones, even me
There is no way to deal with it alone.”
Xiao Qianye looked stern. From the moment he stepped into the mountain gate, he realized something was wrong with the evil spirit. Sure enough, the evil spirit that attacked Kunlun Mountain this time was also drawn out from the Beidou formation and was contaminated with the breath of the demon god.
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The first person to find him was Tang **, who was the most busy. Although she was not idle with both hands, she still clearly saw Xiao Qianye when she looked up and checked the injured. Her brain was not yet
I realized why he appeared here smoothly. His body couldn't help but fly out, and even knocked down several medicine stoves at once, causing chaos around him. Tang ** didn't care about being cooked on the stove.
The medicine was pouring over and the scalded feet rushed to the two of them in two steps. They raised their hands and put them heavily on his shoulders. They looked up and down, left and right several times in a row.
"Senior Sister." Xiao Qianye called her, but Tang ** seemed to be unable to hear the sounds around her. She subconsciously took a step back, and then looked behind him anxiously with lightning eyes, sure that she hadn't seen her and wanted to see her.
After the man, he even hurriedly followed the way he came to search. Tian Che was shocked and quickly pulled Tang ** back, who was thinking about it. No need to guess who she was looking for.
Che also comforted, "Senior sister, A Xiao didn't come back with him this time..."
"Don't come back?" Tang ** was still a little stunned, opened his eyes wide, and murmured incredibly, "Why haven't come back? She has liked to stick to you since she was a child, and last time she insisted on following you, why didn't she come back..."
Before he finished speaking, Tang **'s face instantly became gloomy and died. The words of the Mirage Dragon hovered in his ears like a nightmare. She let out a low voice, and suddenly grabbed his arm with force and his face was extremely terrifying. However, she still
Taking a deep breath suppressed the panic in his heart, he endured his emotions and asked word by word: "How is she? Have you rescued her? Don't stop talking, tell me honestly, I won't beat me up
Yours, tell me how she is doing?"
Such worries were unconcealed and beyond words, which made Xiao Qianye slightly moved and quickly continued: "She is fine. I will take her back after a while."
Tang ** choked up and bit her lips hard to stop her tears. She entered the school at the age of seven and kept learning medical skills with Master Qingqiu. She was already incredible when she was a teenager. Even Master went down the mountain to practice.
When she came back, she would also come back to study some medical books from outside, but soon she met the most difficult patient in her life - she was a small baby girl. After only a few days of birth, her whole body was burning red and like snow.
There was a dangerous fire surging under the skin, crying all the time, and seeing the breath getting weaker and weaker, there was a risk of death at any time.
That was the first time she felt helpless. All the medical skills she was proud of did not work at all on this baby girl. She could only watch her cry until she was hoarse, but she could not even help her reduce her fever.
She still remembers the scene of that day. When the life of a baby girl was hanging on the line, the once glorious and charming master of the peak, Yun Qiushui, who woke up from a coma in difficult labor, didn't even wear shoes, wearing thin pajamas, scattered.
She rushed in like crazy. She rushed towards the child who was so angry that she was so angry that she carefully held her in her arms and coaxed her softly, regardless of the male disciples who were decorating medicine in the room.
He hesitantly took out his top to feed the child, then took out a piece of red jade and put it on the baby girl's neck.
As a miracle, the crying child gradually stabilized, the fire was fading, and he slowly fell asleep.
Yun Qiushui kept holding her and humming nursery rhymes until her arms were stiff enough to stretch, but she still didn't dare to let go. She was only in her teenage years that year, but for some reason she had a strange feeling.
Sorting his uncle's emotions, while imitating her, he carried the little baby into his arms. The child giggled, suddenly opened his eyes and blinked, then stretched out his little hand to keep grabbing her hair.
She was also looking at the baby in her arms, and a strange thought flashed through her mind - she is such a beautiful little girl, she will definitely become a symbolic beauty when she grows up, right? I don’t know which young master will be there.
, defeated in her hands, fell deeply into the hands of the fall.
Who is the child's father? No one seems to have ever asked about this question. However, after this delivery, Yun Qiushui's physical condition plummeted, and it was extremely difficult to use swordsmanship and magic. She had been determined to take the position of the master of the Sword Peak in the morning.
He gave it to the better disciples in the sect to inherit it, but this time the head of the sect refused unexpectedly. From then on, she lived alone at the sword peak with her daughter.
Since then, Yun Xiao has become her most concerned patient, from babbling to being graceful. Although she calls her senior sister, she has the subtlety of being like a mother.
But she always knew that the dangerous symptoms of Yun Xiao were not cured, but were forced to suppress by the mysterious red jade. She has been trying hard to find a better way, but unfortunately for so many years
In the past, nothing was found.
It was not until not long ago that she learned that the red jade came from a flying wall separated by a sea, and even the royal treasure "Chen Yue"! She finally realized that the abnormality that had been bothering Yun Xiao for many years was not a disease at all, but
From her true identity, the blood bondage of the Vuvre Island Divine Bird Clan!
No wonder Yun Qiushui, who clearly has the strength of the Master of the Sword Peak, did not let her daughter start practicing. Instead, she taught her to read and read, read, write, and write poems, and let her play naughty and make trouble in Kunlun Mountain.
Several uncles complained about a headache, but they refused to teach swordsmanship.
No wonder whenever she mentions her daughter in her spare time, Yun Qiushui's expression always has an indelible haze. She said that her only wish is to hope that Yun Xiao can grow up safely. If she can marry a good man, she will have a happy and complete life.
A small family can't be better.
At that time, these words sounded nothing more than the most simple wish of an ordinary mother for her daughter. Now, she thought about it, how sad and desperate it was. She didn't know at all that day the hidden dangers on her daughter would suddenly erupt like a volcano on which day the hidden dangers on her daughter would suddenly erupt like a volcano.
, and she had no way to stop the change. She could only use the stupidest and most helpless method to pray for God's blessing, so that this day would be a little later, or a little later, it would be best... never come.
The torrent of time roared, and who could have expected that God would postpone this day infinitely by compassionately, but Yun Xiao was unexpectedly brutally killed by an unexpected person in a foreign country.
Tang ** took a deep breath and looked at Xiao Qianye in front of him. Some scenes from a long time ago flashed suddenly - it was this boy who was separated by a sea that made everything different.
She thought it was just a little fight between children. After all, how could this age doll really know what love is? Besides, Yun Xiao was a lively and cheerful little girl, and those who were of the same age in the door
Few boys have never been teased by her, but she never expected that this boy would change Yun Xiao's life. Even from the day he appeared, the star position belonging to Yun Xiao completely disappeared.
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She seemed to be willing to be a part of this person just for the sake of this person, and loved him completely, without reservation, and without even seeking reward.
But this boy, with ambition, finally gave up on her without hesitation when he was eighteen years old. If anyone had to feel angry and worthless, only she, only that silly girl,
After waiting for eight years without success, I took the initiative to travel thousands of miles just to see the young man I missed again.
This is the beginning of everything, like the curtain of tragedy, once it is opened, it will never stop again.
When Tang ** thought of these things, she still couldn't help but she couldn't help but she was so slapped in her throat that she couldn't say a word. She wanted to ask too many things, but she didn't know how to speak at the mouth.
Can hold back the soreness in his throat and constantly wipe his tears, Tian Che hurried forward to comfort him, and asked: "Has Master's injury been better? It's rare that he came back in time at this time. There are still many troubles waiting for us to solve.
And! Senior sister, don’t be sad first, A Xiao will be fine.”
He said comforting words himself, but his tone became a little choked. Tang ** then stopped his emotions and replied: "The head of the sect has taken the medicine. Master Qingqiu is helping him to adjust his breathing together. Don't do it first.
Go in and disturb me, wait for a while outside, and several uncles are here too."
Chapter completed!