The nineteenth year of flowers

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Yun Tianqing bowed slightly, and her tone was full of gratitude.

Xuan Yue still had a cold face, took out a porcelain bottle that emitted a slight fluorescence from her arms and handed it to Yun Tianqing.

"This is the Blood Clotting Yan Yang Pill, every time the cold qi is backlash, eat one, and if you cooperate with the operation of the true yuan, you can barely renew the life of Shuyu for a month. ”

Seeing that Suyu's situation had taken a turn for the better, Yun Tianqing took the porcelain vase with excitement in her heart, and wanted to bow down again, but was interrupted by Xuan Yue raising her hand.

"Don't say more useless words, the two of you defected first, and the friendship between you and me was long since then. I came here this time, but I didn't want my Qionghua's hundred-year plan to fail, and the wish of the old man was buried in the hands of you two traitors. ”

With a cold snort, it seemed that he thought of what happened back then, and Xuan Yue's tone turned slightly cold.

When Yun Tianqing heard this, he didn't dare to have any rebuttal, and took a deep breath, but his eyes were full of determination.

"What Senior Brother said is that Tian Qing has committed such a sin, and he has long dared not beg for forgiveness, and he has no face to call himself a disciple of Qionghua. But no matter what, even if the senior brother doesn't recognize me as a junior brother, Tianqing will always regard you as my senior brother, and the great kindness of the senior brother Tianqing will never dare to forget. ”

When Xuan Yue heard this, a trace of complexity flashed in her eyes, but when she thought of the tragic situation in which Xuan Xiao had been in pain and madness because of the invasion of demons in her heart in the past two years, she was angry in her heart.

"Hmph, whatever you want. ”

After speaking, he threw Yun Tianqing a jade slip and continued.

"Everything you have to do next is written in this jade slip, and you just do it. ”

After saying that, he snorted coldly, and with a wave of his long sleeves, he was about to leave, but suddenly stopped after taking a few steps.

"Remember, both of you are sinful beings, and everything you do is to atone for your sins. Plus last time, you owe me a total of four lives. Therefore, your lives are no longer your own, and do not die until you pay for your sins without my permission. ”

After speaking, the cyan sword light flashed, and it had disappeared into the stone cave.

"Yes, brother!"

Yun Tianqing responded loudly in the direction where Xuan Yue disappeared, bowed and bowed deeply, and did not look up for a long time.

After a long time, Shishenxi Cave returned to its former calm.

'Hmmm......'

A low groan from Shuyu behind him instantly touched Yun Tianqing's mind, and he immediately nervously went over to check.

After careful investigation, I found that Suyu's breath was stable and there was no abnormality, so I couldn't help but let out a long breath. The pain and panic that had been accumulated for a long time, and the light that appeared at the moment of despair, the ups and downs, had exhausted him physically and mentally.

But the current situation did not allow him to have any relaxation, adjusted his state slightly, he took out the jade slip given by Xuanyue, his eyes were slightly closed, his consciousness probed into it, and as time passed, the expression on his face changed extremely.

Delighted, shocked, thoughtful, and understood.

After a long time, his eyes slowly opened, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"Yandi Shennong Cave......"

Looking at the jade that was still sleeping on the stone bed, Yun Tianqing's hands clenched violently, and his eyes were instantly full of determination.

"You're going to get better, Shuyu. ”

In the Qingluan Peak, where he couldn't sense it at all, a cyan glimmer lingered around it for nearly a month, and only quietly left after making sure that Suyu's situation was stabilizing.

In the sky, a pale cyan sword light was flying at extreme speed, it was Xuanyue who had just left Qingluan Peak.

Suddenly, while flying over a small city, Xuanyue stopped his sword light.

"It's ...... Shouyang?"

After a slight thought, he pressed the sword light outside the city, and before he was about to walk into the city, he saw some passers-by walking in the distance, and his eyes stayed on their clothes for a moment.

Glancing at his slightly peculiar sect costume, and groaning slightly, Xuan Yue walked into the grove on the side.

When he walked out again, his outfit had been completely changed, with a moon-white robe, a black belt, long hair tied behind him with a silver headband, and the wide long-sleeved cuffs embroidered with Qionghua's exclusive blue and white sword mark, he had already become a gentle and elegant nobleman.

A concealment spell was cast on the 'Han Ling' fairy sword in his hand, and after covering up a body of aura, the pale blue long sword turned into a gorgeous ornament in an instant.

In this way, Xuanyue slowly walked into Shouyang City like an ordinary pedestrian.

Following the route in my memory, after several turnarounds, I finally came to my destination, a slightly magnificent house.

"Yanagifu"

Looking at the two big characters in the plaque above the gate, Xuan Yue stopped.

At the same time, in the willow house.

It's early spring, and the courtyard is filled with pink peach blossoms in full bloom, and the air is filled with an intoxicating fragrance.

And in the midst of the clusters of peach blossoms, in an open wooden window, a purple-clothed little Lori showed a serious expression on her face.

There is rice paper on the table, there is not much ink left in the slightly quaint inkstone, and the little Lori in purple is holding a purple pen slightly clumsily, practicing the words on the rice paper on the table, and her expression is full of seriousness.

Although she was the only one and could only read the words on the paper, her expression was always serious.

'Whew~'

After writing a word again, Little Lori breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the rice paper and blew it gently, as if she wanted the ink to dry faster.

There is a word 'flower' written on the paper, and the handwriting is slightly delicate, but there is no scribble that beginners often make, which shows that she is very attentive to this.

"Well, this 'flower' character is the best word written today, and he will be very happy when his father comes back in the evening to show it to him. ”

Thinking of being able to get her father's praise again, little Lori's face was full of joy.

'Whew~'

At this time, a breeze blew, and little Lori felt that her hand was loose, and the rice paper in her hand had flown out of the room from the wooden window with the wind.

Little Lori was stunned for a moment, and then her face was full of nervousness.

"My word!"

With a crisp call, Little Lori turned around and jumped off the big chair used to practice calligraphy, and chased out of the door next to her.

In the peach orchard, the white rice paper fluttered all the way along the breeze, followed by the little Lori who had been trying to jump up and grab it. But whenever Lori felt that she could grasp the piece of paper, the breeze always changed direction again, raising the height of the rice paper a little more, so that her little hands just missed.

Finally, under the perseverance of little Lori all the way, a breeze rose again, and the rice paper was finally blocked by a peach tree.

The wind stops, and the paper falls.

The white rice paper finally stopped flying and landed on the branches of the peach tree.

However, the little Lori below looked at the tall peach tree, but her cute little face was wrinkled.

"It's so high~"

Little Lori tried her best to stand on tiptoe, reaching out again and again, wanting to take off the paper by herself, but she was only three or four years old, and her height was far from meeting this requirement.

After many unsuccessful attempts, little Lori secretly gritted her teeth and made a bold decision, she climbed up.

"It's not close. ”

On the peach tree, the purple-clothed little Lori gritted her teeth slightly, her body moved forward an inch again, and her right hand was only close to grasping the rice paper.

But the next moment, a gust of wind rose.

"Ah~"

Little Lori slipped under her feet, her body shook her center of gravity, and she couldn't maintain her balance and fell from the tree.

Seeing that the next moment, little Lori was about to fall to the ground because of this risky move and died.

Little Lori's mind went blank for an instant, and her little face turned white with fright.

"Am I going to die?"

Little Lori's heart was filled with a deep depression.

"Li'er is so disobedient, father and mother, must be very sad. ”

Although it is slightly different from the thoughts of ordinary children, but when death comes, little Lori also has the deepest fear in her heart.

The horrors of death that had been heard by the people of her subordinates swept through her heart in an instant.

"It's going to bleed, it's going to hurt, it's going to be cold. ”

With the child's messy thoughts, little Lori closed her eyes.

Then the next moment, a gust of wind rose, and she felt that she was suddenly wrapped in a burst of warmth, and there was a faint fragrance on the tip of her nose.

"I'm not dead?"

With a slight doubt, little Lori opened her eyes, and then saw that she had seen the most memorable scene she had seen so far, and probably in her life.

The faint golden sunlight, the pink peach blossoms flying in the sky, a beautiful light of pale cyan, and ...... That smile was full of gentleness.

The pale cyan streamer slowly flowed, and the white-robed man who suddenly appeared held the little Lori in his arms with one hand and slowly floated to the ground.

The white-robed man waved his right hand, and the rice paper on the peach tree slowly flew into his hand, and then handed it to the little Lori.

Little Lori took it in a daze, and the word 'flower' was still slightly delicate on the paper.

"It's so pretty......"

Little Lori stared blankly at the scene in front of her.

The cyan light flickered, turning into an extremely beautiful cyan long sword beside him, and the man smiled slightly.

"Little girl, what's your name?"

Little Lori raised her head and replied obediently.

"My name is ...... Liu Mengli. ”

The wind rises, flowers fly all over the sky, the warm sun gently spreads, and the garden is full of flowers.

However, in her eyes, only the green sword streamer remained, and the white clothes were lightly raised.