The waiting time is like a year, and the other end of the "rope" has never moved, and Xin Yao and Binlu's hearts are each tormented. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Xin Yao has been counting silently in her heart, for fear that she will count wrongly, in case she exceeds the limit of breathing, Meng Qingzhi must not drown.

"No, Aunt Lu, you have to drag Qingzhi back." Xin Yao couldn't concentrate on the worries in her heart, and she couldn't remember how many she had counted.

"Come on, let's drag it together." Binlu also plans to retract the rope and explore the underwater way out is a very dangerous thing, and he can't rush it.

"Wait." Binlu suddenly waved his hand and didn't let Xin Yao come over to pull the rope.

"Aoyuki, it seems, wants to convey some information." Binlu felt the tension coming from the other end of the rope.

"What's the message?" Xin Yao reached out and grabbed the rope, feeling its power.

"Qingzhi should be very safe, if he is in danger of drowning, he must be a mess of upside down, pulling and pulling violently." Binlu caressed the rope and analyzed, "But if you feel it, this strength is very moderate, neither pulling me into the water too hard, nor so weak that people can't perceive it." ”

"Moreover, Qingyi must be in a relatively safe state, because his action of pulling the rope at the other end is rhythmic."

Xin Yao felt it, and it was really very rhythmic, first pulling the rope twice relatively quickly, then pausing for a moment, and then pulling the rope twice quickly.

The rhythm is clear, powerful, moderate and long-lasting, and in this sense, it is indeed necessary to be in a safe state and then want to convey the message.

But what message did Meng Qingzhi want to convey, he dived underwater, and then transmitted the message through the rope, which was nothing more than two, life and death.

Either they are in danger or have difficulty supporting underwater breathing, and pull the rope for help; Or, as he wished, he found a way out of the water, and pulled the rope to summon his companions to go with him.

As it stands, the latter is more likely.

"Yao'er, I'll take a look, you stay here and wait for us to come back." Bin Lu's eyes looking at Xin Yao seemed to be more obsessed than before, her eyes were burning, and she affectionately called Xin Yao as Yao'er for the first time, just like Master Siling's nickname for Xin Yao.

"No, Aunt Lu, let me go."

Xin Yao grabbed the rope, "Aunt Lu, you have a lot of skills, you can pull me and Qingzhidu back, and I am not capable enough, even if you send a distress signal, I am more than willing to do it." ”

"Good boy, don't hide it, Aunt Lu has been familiar with you since the first day she met you, how can Aunt Lu let you go on an adventure." Binlu said that she didn't want to let Xin Yao get into danger, how could she let the disciples of Qingsimen get into danger!

"Aunt Lu, don't worry, I won't let myself take risks, let alone let you and Qingzhi take risks." Xin Yao's diving was originally to save people.

Binlu choked slightly, the current situation, as Xin Yao said, stayed on the shore to guard the rope, and was still able to save the three of them; If he dived into the water and left Xin Yao alone on the shore, in case he was in any danger, Xin Yao could only be anxious.

"Remember not to be reckless, Aunt Lu is not joking with you, Yao'er, if you have three long and two short, Aunt Lu will not live alone." Binlu's eyes were red, and after weighing the plan, he had to let Xin Yao go diving.

"Aunt Lu, if I also pull the rope rhythmically, it means that it is safe, and you can then dive in the direction of the rope; If I pull the rope irregularly, it means that I am in danger, and Aunt Lu rushes to rescue me and Aoyuki. Xin Yao said as she quickly tied the green glass satin to Binlu's "rope", and the other end of the green glass satin was firmly tied to Xin Yao's right wrist.

It seems that as early as a few years ago, Xin Yao was about to leave Qingying Mountain, and the moment Master Siling gave the green glass satin to Xin Yao, Xin Yao firmly tied the green glass satin to her right wrist, never let it leave her body, as if it had become a part of her body.

Green glass satin is spiritual, and it is becoming more and more flexible in Xin Yao's hands.

"Tie it tight." On the basis of Xin Yao, Binlu firmly attached a dead knot to the green glass satin and his "rope".

"No matter how tight it is, it won't be able to untie it." Xin Yao was a little anxious, if she couldn't untie it, the green glass satin would be ruined.

"No, no matter how dead the knot is, Ziling can untie it, as long as I infuse a little internal force." Binlu was also anxious, if she didn't tie it tightly, she just couldn't rest assured.

"Ziling?" Xin Yao's eyes widened suddenly, she couldn't believe what she had just heard, Binlu claimed that the rope was actually Ziling, "Ziling Ruoyu?" ”

Ziling, whose full name is Ziling Ruoyou, is an artifact enshrined in Qingsimen, and it is the earliest and most powerful soft sword.

Its entity is a veil as light as mist, almost transparent, and it is said that it is the weapon of the patriarch of Qingsimen.

Soft swords are all spiritual, even if the masters of the Qingsi Gate reach the empty realm, they will not easily give up the soft swords that have accompanied them for countless times in the satin world.

At the same time, Ziling Ruoyou is incomparable to any soft sword, it is not only a soft sword in the satin realm, if the master reaches the realm of the empty realm, Ziling Ruoyou can turn into nothing, directly into a cloud of mist behind the master, as if it has become a ball of gas, if the master needs, it will be in the form of the empty realm as he wants, in the state of gas is swung out.

It is the only soft sword that can be turned into nothing, compared to which other soft swords can only be compared.

How could Aunt Lu have Ziling, is the Ziling in her mouth Ziling Ruoyu? If it is really Ziling Ruoyu, then what kind of character is Aunt Lu, what is her relationship with Qingsimen, and why is the soft sword of the grandmother-in-law in Aunt Lu's hands?

"Hey," Binlu sighed lightly, not thinking that he accidentally slipped his mouth, but now is not the time to sensationalize, nor is it the time to recall the past, Binlu just lightly brushed it off, "Some coincidence, I got it." ”

"Aunt Lu, if everything goes well, I hope that at the next exit, you can talk to Yao'er about the story between you and Ziling Ruoyou." Xin Yao's eyes flashed, and without waiting for Binlu to agree, Xin Yao plunged into the water.

The water is not clear, but it is bottomless.

"This kid jumped when he said he would." Binlu's eyes were filled with tears, and he could no longer restrain his emotions, and the tears were dripping and falling into the pool silently.

On the first day she met Xin Yao, Binlu knew that she was a disciple of Qingsimen, so Binlu always regarded Xin Yao as her dearest child and loved her very much.

After all, Xin Yao is his own disciple.

The goddess Bin is the ancestor of Qingsimen, and she is the master of Sijing and Siling.

Therefore, Xin Yao is actually Binlu's apprentice grandson, so a few days ago in the ice room on the upper floor, Binlu was full of confidence, boasted to Meng Qingzhi, and asked himself if he could make decisions for Xin Yao.

How can there be a patriarch and mother-in-law who can't make decisions for her disciples.