Volume 1 The Fog of the Green Mountains Chapter 54 Holding hands and looking at each other with tears in their eyes

The old man held the black shadow in his hand, his originally very kind face was a little hideous, and a little painful, his brows were tightly wrinkled, as if he hated the man in front of him, but he couldn't remember why he wanted to be very good.

Everyone watched from the sidelines, a little unclear, seeing that the old man's face was different, and he didn't know if the white lotus's injury had been cured, and he didn't dare to step forward for a while. After waiting for a while, the old man seemed to have made up his mind, and with a wave of his hand, a dark blue flame lit up, and the man was extremely frightened when he saw the flames, and his originally stubborn gaze had softened, and he was desperately begging for mercy at the moment, but he just said something, but everyone did not hear it.

The old man's smile became even more hideous, and the flames in his hands turned into a line of fire that wrapped around the man. The man struggled, wailing, shrinking smaller and smaller in the blue chain of fire, and was slapped into the old monk's body by the old man's backhand, and lifted his hand, without waiting for everyone to react, he carried the old monk out in a flash, and the army outside the door was too late, and did not dare to stop it, and when everyone in the hall reacted, the old man had long disappeared, leaving everyone looking at each other and dumbfounded.

"Sister Lotus is awake. The cheers of the second girl sounded in the hall, which woke everyone up, and they didn't care about the old man, and they gathered around one by one, asking long and short questions. White Lotus only replied twice, and her throat was choked with tears, and she couldn't speak anymore, just smiled and nodded vigorously. Everyone tacitly pushed Li Qing to the front, which made the young man blush. The four palms were clasped tightly together, and the white lotus looked at the young man in front of her, her eyes were staring tightly, and she looked at it for a while, desperately gritting her teeth and trying to hold back her tears, but suddenly burst out of the embankment at the next moment and plunged into the young man's arms.

Li Qing subconsciously wanted to hide, but endured it, gently patted the girl's back, and took the girl into his arms.

Next to her, Erya was already crying in the arms of the steamed bun, and Fluttershy was also sitting on the side secretly wiping away tears, and even Jian Xiaoxin, who was usually a little in a hurry, had red eyes.

Jian Dashou and Huo Tiejia glanced at each other, a little relieved, stretched out their hands to Jian Qiushan and Pei Baifa and beckoned, and the group walked out of the lobby, Huo Tiejia turned around and gently closed the door, and then turned around.

In the turn of the day, all the teenagers, except Huo Dameng, slept until three poles in the morning. Today, in addition to the soldiers patrolling the backyard of the county government, there is not even a single cat, and the silence at noon is as quiet as midnight, and even those soldiers walk lightly, and those who don't know think they are dancing.

Jian Dashou instructed Pei Baifa to pay attention to the movements around the county government in the past two days, and even the Bai family should pay more attention. Seeing Guangxin and Xiaobo today, Jian Dashou's heart was not stable. returned to the residence, chatted with Huo Tiejia and the two until late at night, and left early the next morning, without saying goodbye to the teenagers.

Two days after the teenagers returned to the Bai family with White Lotus and Fluttershy, Bai Zhan rushed back, and when he heard what happened to White Lotus, two lines of tears flowed down the middle-aged man's dusty face. At night, Bai Zhan, who never drank alcohol, locked himself in his room and got drunk for the first time. Fauber stayed outside the house until the lights went out, shook his head, and then turned away.

When White Lotus came back this time, several teenagers were obviously aware of the girl's changes. He no longer hides alone in the corner as before, and although he still doesn't talk much, the smile on his face is noticeably more. Whenever the teenagers got together, White Lotus always listened quietly, interjecting a couple of sentences from time to time, and her eyes were full of satisfied smiles, even the previously dry hair color seemed to be much more moisturized.

Li Qing and Mantou went to the county government at the invitation of Jian Qiushan to serve as a catcher, Erya rarely practiced martial arts, and Huo Dameng studied hard all day long, preparing for the upcoming county school exam. Bai Jingwen is still not in the house often, but his attitude towards his sister is much better, and he occasionally asks his sister how her health is, which makes Bai Lianhua a little flattered. Bai Zhan stayed in the mansion for a few days, and then hurriedly left with the caravan. The days passed slowly in tranquility.

At the end of February, the weather in Dingbian has been a little warm, and the willows on the side of the road are also hanging some tender green, which makes people who have endured the winter inexplicably happy. It was Qingming, and several teenagers had already planned to accompany the White Lotus to the suburbs to worship their ancestors today. Early in the morning, Li Qing and Mantou had prepared carriages, horses, incense candles and offerings and waited in front of the Bai family. A few teenagers got into the car, and Bai Jingwen, who was far away, came panting, carrying some yellow paper, offerings, etc., and shouted loudly, asking everyone to wait. Although the boys hated him, after all, he was the elder brother of the White Lotus, and he had recently changed a little towards the White Lotus, so he patiently pulled him up.

As soon as Bai Jingwen came up, he greeted the teenagers with a smile, and wanted to sit down next to the white lotus, but when he saw the second girl rolling his eyes at him, he thought about it, and had to sit down next to Li Qing. When the coachman saw that the personnel had arrived, he shouted, waved his long whip, and the volley sounded, and the two healthy horses neighed and rushed forward.

After passing through the streets and alleys, the carriage left Ding'anmen after a while, and after walking along the official road for a while, the sky began to rain. Bai Jingwen saw that the teenagers were chatting warmly in the car, and there were also interjections that did not have a match, and the teenagers responded out of politeness, but they were also lively.

"Alas, alasโ€”" Outside the car, he suddenly remembered the driver's panicked screams, and then the carriage shook and fell to one side. Li Qing's arms shook, the red long knife only slashed, the carriage was torn apart, all the teenagers got up and jumped out of the car, Li Qing held the white lotus in one hand, and still did not forget to mention Bai Jingwen, before he stood still, only to see the steamed bun had been standing beside the coachman. A few paces away, the two horses had taken off their reins and ran to and fro restlessly in the distant woods. The carriage was torn apart and flew everywhere, and a four-seater gorgeous carriage was parked not far away, and a girl in white beside the carriage was looking at it with her puffed waist.

Several teenagers were also a little annoyed, and they all looked at the girl, and they all looked at each other, and they couldn't help but be stunned. The girl's face turned from anger to startle, and after a while she laughed, turned her head and said something to the car, and then jumped up and ran towards the boys.

When Li Qing and the others saw the girl coming, they also greeted each other with a smile, and looked at the White Lotus brothers and sisters aside.

The young men sat in the gorgeous carriage, the soft couch covered with velvet was so soft that it almost trapped everyone's body in it, the walnut dwarf did not know how to paint a few layers of tung oil, shining slightly, and a few plates of exquisite snacks were hot tea, and the aroma spread in the carriage, refreshing people's hearts.

A few teenagers looked at the old man opposite a little restrained, who would have thought that in this lonely carriage in the suburbs, the old man who was as kind as the grandfather next door was actually the great elder under one person and above ten thousand people in the Sword Peak, known as the white god of the bright moon shining on the river. Legend has it that when the Celestial Empire was first established, the border guards were weak, and the Shanrong blades were waiting for the invasion, and they slaughtered 43 villages and beheaded nearly 10,000 heads in one night. It was the white god and the sword Tiannan double, double sword, overnight into the Shanrong army, even beheaded seventeen generals, straight into the blade waiting for the tent, forced the blade to wait for the knife to swear, the army retreated to the east of Tiannan Mountain, north of the Daqing River, that night the bright moon hung high, the iron horse autumn wind. After that, the white god won the title of the bright moon shining on the river, and Jian Tiannan also became a veritable sword shaking Tiannan.

Looking at the old man in front of her, the white lotus couldn't believe it, it turned out that she was of the same clan as the old man, and the old man even opened his mouth to invite him to return to the clan, and the white lotus only felt like a dream, staying there, speechless for a long time.