The afternoon sun shines unscrupulously on the foothills, the contrast between the green pines and cypresses and the snow not far away is more stark, and there is a clear mark between the snow line and the green trees, like a rope that tightens the mountain deeply, forming a concave trace, the top is white, the bottom is green, green and white, and the form is distinct.

"Master, master......", beside the path among the green trees, a group of green-clothed girls called anxiously.

"Shitai", Qianduyu called softly.

Aunt Mei's mouth opened, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of her mouth.

"I'll come", Qian Duyu walked behind Aunt Mei, and didn't care about the suspicion that men and women would not kiss, squatted down, and put her palms out.

One palm is placed on the central acupoint, and the other palm is placed on the Duyu acupoint, and his strong internal force is continuously transmitted to Aunt Mei.

Time ticks, an hour passes.

More than 200 rescued officials and slaves came over, and they surrounded Aunt Mei and a few people in the middle, praying silently for this kind teacher.

At this moment, Qianduyu was covered in sweat, and a rising white gas came out of her brain, and Li Feixue on the side kept wiping the sweat stains for Qianduyu with her handkerchief, her eyes were full of care, and the face of Aunt Mei, the head of Kongtong, changed from sallow white to gradually ruddy, and her breathing gradually became more even.

Two hours passed, and Aunt Mei felt the huge heat flow behind her continuously flowing to her body, just now the five souls went to the four souls, and only then did she feel a trace of the wandering soul gradually returning to the body, and the consciousness gradually became clear.

The sunset moved towards the mountains to the west little by little, and Long Qiuyue, who had caught up at this moment, was also standing on the other side of Qianduyu, wiping the sweat for Qianduyu from time to time.

The two girls beside Twilight caused more official slaves to whisper. A simple and delicate, delicate figure, bright eyes and good eyes, graceful and low, its appearance is dizzying, and the other is stable and generous, smart and rhymed, heroic and compelling, with affection in his eyes and tears, which makes people feel tender.

The two glamorous and agile girls kept wiping the sweat stains for this white-clothed thousand boys, their demeanor was natural and soft, and their love was overflowing, completely ignoring the gaze and discussion of hundreds of pairs of eyes around them, so at this moment, everyone's eyes were attracted to these two girls.

Twilight feather's gesture slowed down, then gently folded her palms together and placed them in front of her chest.

As soon as Qianduyu put away her hands, Aunt Mei leaned back suddenly, and the two blue-clothed disciples hurriedly stepped forward to help.

Aunt Mei slowly opened her eyes.

In addition to Li Feixue and the two women who supported Aunt Mei, the thirteen disciples knelt in front of Aunt Mei together, "Master recovers, I am waiting for Hongfu, and I am willing to break my bones for Kongtongmen."

Aunt Mei adjusted her breath, but she couldn't be coherent, knowing that her heart was broken, even if Hua Tuo was alive, it would be difficult to save this situation, maybe this son would send internal force for himself, and he could delay the time of his death, but the relationship between his disciples and himself like a mother and daughter, and a master and apprentice made him unable to give up, and he left, who could lead them to revive Kongtongmen.

Aunt Mei slowly turned around and looked at the white-clothed man behind her again.

At this moment, Twilight Feather is closing her eyes and recuperating her mind, balancing the internal forces surging in her body, constantly repairing and replenishing the lost vitality in her body.

It was this son who saved the Kongtong Sect, saved his disciples, and saved them from the insulting Yin Harvesting Gong of the Great Luomen, and it was also this son who temporarily saved himself and gave him time to arrange the affairs of the Kongtong Sect. Thinking of the Yuxin Lingxiao Gong treasured in his temple, he is the star of the martial arts of the Yin School of Daluomen, and his mind is turbulent, and it is time for this son to carry forward this exercise, but this exercise is not peculiar enough to be understood by outsiders, I don't know if this son is willing, and I will slowly figure it out.

Aunt Mei glanced at the two girls standing behind Qiangongzi, one was her chief disciple Li Feixue, she and this Gongzi had a hundred-year covenant on Liuli Mountain, maybe she could let this Gongzi fulfill the contract to implement his next plan.

It's just another little girl beside her, I don't know who it is, looking at the crystal light in her eyes, it should have an extraordinary relationship with this son, Aunt Mei secretly observed and thought.

By the time the twilight was in place, Twilight finally opened her eyes. The first thing I saw was Aunt Mei who was meditating opposite him and the sixteen disciples behind him, and behind him were his aunt, cousin Qiu Yue, Qiu Yan and three other maids.

At this moment, more than 200 officials and slaves have been arranged in an orderly manner into the Kongtong Taoist Temple not far away, and Hou Jing led seven officers and soldiers down the mountain to chase his team.

When Qianwei Yu learned of this situation, she stood up with a trembling body, and Qiu Yue hurriedly went to help, and said in surprise: "Brother Xiao Yu, your body has recovered."

"In order to save the old man and the disciples, the old man and the disciples are naturally grateful, but at present, under the situation that the Great Luomen may come to loot at any time, the old man still has one thing to ask for the thousand princes, and I hope that the thousand sons will promise", Mei Gu, who was sitting in front of him, said.

"As long as the juniors can do it, the juniors will definitely die," replied Chiwiwa firmly.

"Since the son is so refreshing, the old body will get straight to the point, and I hope that the son must fulfill his promise", although Aunt Mei's voice was low, the words were sonorous.

"Seniors, please speak", when Qianduyu heard about the fulfillment of the contract, she thought that it must be a matter of Liuli Mountain, since she couldn't hide it, she had to face it, Qianduyu thought to herself,

"The old man knows that he will die soon, so he wants to ask Qiangongzi to take over as the sixth generation head of the Kongtong faction, so as to revitalize the Kongtong Gate, fight back against the Great Luomen, and return a peaceful world in the northwest", Mei Gu said softly and softly.

"Head", Qianduyu's heart shook suddenly, he was a man, and he would never be the head of this pure female Kongtong, so he pondered for a while and replied indifferently: "Thank you seniors Mei for your trust, it's just that the younger generations are only shallow, young and ignorant of the world, and they are men, so they can't do this position as the head of the house, please ask Mei seniors to take back their lives and find another master."

"Childe must not be modest, Childe claims to be talented and shallow, but he can defeat many warriors in Daluomen and save Kongtongmen in fire and water, only Childe can do it, how can you learn to be shallow, as for being young and ignorant of the world, it is even more untenable, everyone is from a young person step by step, constantly tempering, and naturally practicing the world", Aunt Mei took a breath and continued: " As for the fact that a man is not enough to be a reason for refusal, for more than 100 years since the founding of our Kongtong faction, there are men and women in charge, and most of them are men, so the son must not shirk."

Aunt Mei debunked the excuses for Qianduyu's refusal one by one, which made Qianduyu speechless for a while, and Qianduyu pondered for a moment and said: "I can't refute what my predecessors said, but I have to lead my aunt and cousin back to the Central Plains, and I really don't have time to perform the duties of the so-called head here."

"As far as I know, Sir's aunt and cousin are both guilty of crimes, and there is a certain danger in returning to the Central Plains at present, if you live in our Taoist temple, if you want to return to the Central Plains after this rumor, it will not be difficult, because the head of Kongtong does not want you to stay here all the time, as long as you want, you can lead your disciples to any place in the world."

After Mei Gu finished speaking, she suddenly turned back to her sixteen Dharma Protector disciples and said, "The old body will hand over the position of head to Qiangongzi from today, and all your disciples must obey the orders of the new head of the sect and raise the prestige of my Kongtong sect."

"Kneel, start the bowing salute of the new master," Mei Gu said solemnly to the sixteen disciples behind her.

"Master, you...", the disciple behind Mei Gu choked up, not knowing why.

Seeing the sixteen girls kneeling down all at once, Qianduyu knew that he couldn't refuse, he pondered for a while, and suddenly said: "Slow, I have something to say, I hope that the seniors will agree", that Qianduyu finished speaking, and suddenly knelt in front of Aunt Mei.