002, apprenticeship
It's too late, it's fast, and when Tianmo Fengqing reacted, a sharp thing had already penetrated her vest, and with a snort, she heard the sound of a sharp weapon penetrating flesh and blood, and the powerful inertial force forced her to rush forward and fall to the ground, and the dull pain in her chest caused her vision to turn black for a while, and she didn't have time to think about what was so powerful, even the five-grade defensive clothes she was wearing could pierce it, her throat was sweet, and she opened her mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Behind the cave, a middle-aged man's cold voice came, "Bold and demonic, see where you are still fleeing?" ā
Tianmo Fengqing secretly complained in his heart, wasn't this voice the same person who ordered people to search for him on the grass before? Why is it so ghostly? But why did he chase after him?
But under the stake of her life, where is she allowed to defend? Ignoring the blood pouring from her chest, she scrambled to her feet and staggered towards the depths of the cave.
A cold snort came from behind him, "Demon, where are you going?" ā
The sound of heavy footsteps caught up, and when Tianmo Fengqing's heart was about to jump out of his throat, a hand suddenly stretched out in front of him, and pulled her into his arms, and then his eyes flickered, as if stepping through an invisible light door, the vision changed dramatically, and his body suddenly took off, and his vision turned into a dark sky in the blink of an eye, a misty drizzle, and she was sitting behind a huge earthy yellow gourd.
There were floating dark clouds on both sides of the gourd, it turned out to be flying in the sky, Tianmo Fengqing looked down at the ground that was covered by thick clouds, and he couldn't see it clearly, and let out a long breath.
The blood on his chest was still bubbling, and the white dress had already been dyed blood red, Tianmo Fengqing endured the pain and stretched out his hands to hold down the blood hole hard, wanting to continue the speed of blood flow, and looked up at the person sitting in front of the gourd.
The man had his back to her, broad shoulders, a burly figure, dressed in a very ordinary linen dress, his hair was tied in a bun on the top of his head, fixed only with a wooden stick, and he looked like a rural uncle.
But this person can transfer her out of the cave in an instant, and she is still under the nose of the pursuer, and she is definitely not an ordinary person!
As soon as he thought of this, Tianmo Fengqing couldn't help but ask in great pain, "Senior, did you save me?" ā
Hearing the weakness of her voice, the man slowly turned his head.
This person has dark skin, wide forehead and wide eyes, black eyebrows like a sword, and a thick beard on his face, which does not look like a master of cultivating immortals at all, but they sit on the gourd and ride the wind, showing that he is not an ordinary person.
This person seemed to habitually want to reach out to untie the wine gourd on his waist, and when his tentacles were empty, he suddenly remembered that the wine gourd was sitting under him, and said with a wry smile, "Little girl, I won't heal my injuries, you must hold on, and you will be saved when you return to Cangyun Mountain." ā
Tianmo Feng was stunned, a person who cultivates immortals doesn't know how to heal? Who will believe it?
But he said he wouldn't, so what could he do with him? Besides, people saved their lives, and they couldn't be injured and relied on him, so they could only purse their lips and didn't speak.
The man saw that she didn't cry and beg for herself, her little face was sallow and didn't show any weakness, a trace of strangeness flashed in her eyes, and he looked at the blood that was still gushing out from between her fingers, and the blood flowed down her clothes to the gourd, and the surface of the gourd was dyed with a dark black color, and he couldn't help patting his forehead painfully, and with a push of his palm, an ice blue light came instantly, surging to Tianmo Fengqing's wound, as if covered with a film of water, the blood immediately stopped, and the pain was reduced a lot.
Tianmo Fengqing slandered in his heart, this person could obviously use spiritual power to stop the bleeding for himself, but he said that he would not heal his injuries and let himself hurt for a long time in vain, but he still bowed his hand and thanked him.
After all, when Pingshui met, others helped her only out of sympathy, and it was normal not to help.
After the man sealed her wound, he waved his hand and said, "You're welcome, Lao Tzu just has a fate with you, so he will give you a ride, and say where are you going?" ā
Tianmo Feng is slightly stunned, where to go? Where else could she go? Although I don't know if this is a fairy land, even if it is a fairy land, she is homeless! The clear eyes dimmed slightly, and he said in a low voice, "I...... There is nowhere to go. ā
The man was stunned for a moment, a trace of hesitation flashed in the tiger's eyes, and he said after a while, "Since you have nowhere to go, follow me to Cangyun Mountain to settle down, are you willing to worship under me to learn art?" ā
This time, it was Tianmo Fengqing's turn to be stunned, and after reacting instantly, he said happily, "Apprentice to meet Master." ā
The man was stunned again, a strange expression appeared on his face, and he opened his mouth to say something, but finally turned around and said no more.
The huge wine gourd looked clumsy, but the speed of the flight was not slow, and after about half an hour, I saw the green peaks hidden in the mist in front of me, and the dark clouds around me gradually dispersed, and a fresh smell was revealed in the air.
The more you go forward, the more aura overflows the air, the dark clouds gradually disperse, and the vision gradually clears, but the aura here is still too far from the fairy realm, only about one-tenth.
But now that she is in trouble here, she is still attached to an eight-year-old child, it is a fluke to have a place to live, where do you dare to force it?
The speed of the wine gourd gradually slowed down, didn't it arrive at the destination-Cangyun Mountain? As soon as Tianmo Fengqing came up with this thought, he heard the master in front of him say, "It's here, girl, you have thought about it, you will have to spend it in this mountain in the future, if you don't want to, it's too late to regret it now." ā
How does this sound like you can't get out if you go in? Like human trafficking? Tianmo Fengqing wanted to laugh a little, but he didn't hesitate and said, "One day as a teacher, a lifetime as a father, the apprentice has already worshiped the teacher, so naturally there is no reason to regret it." ā
The gourd shook violently, almost falling off the cloud, and the man hurriedly stabilized his strength, muttering a few words in his mouth, but no one could hear it clearly.
The gourd is still flying towards the front, seeing the eight blue peaks towering between heaven and earth, there are hidden cranes flying in the surrounding clouds and mist, hundreds of birds inhabit, the lush mountain seems to have no end in sight, a clear stream like a jade belt under the mountain connects the eight peaks together, like a link, runs through the eight peaks, flows to the end, converges into a milky way-like waterfall and flows straight down, even if it is separated by a distance, you can still hear the rumbling water sound earth-shattering, domineering, it is really a rare scenic spot.
Tianmofeng's hesitant heart seemed to be about to be implemented, and there was a little expectation.
Is this where she will live in the future? It seems that the aura is rich, and the fairy mountains and rivers are beautiful, but I don't know that the time and place are enough, this person is feasible?
As he was thinking about it, the gourd had faintly landed downward, apparently preparing to land.