Chapter 142: Persecution
The soil and snow are deep, and in the eyes of the diggers, every digging is like reading despair. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The hands of the Huang sisters were blistered with blood, and Lin Wenzhi, who looked like a scholar, was even more sweaty, but at this moment, it seemed that only digging could alleviate the uneasiness in their hearts.
"We can't go on like this." Xuanqiu's eyelids were blood-red, and the young man's heart was full of blood and chivalry, he only knew at the moment that their patriarch couldn't die, and Aunt Qin couldn't die.
Xuanqiu shook his shoulders and threw the package on his shoulders to the ground, squatted down and took out the little hezi and put it in his arms, and then rummaged in it.
"Xuanqiu, what are you going to do?" Hua Niu stopped him. What happened on this day was weird enough to catch people off guard.
He originally went here with Xiguang to look for Yuan Qinqin, but when he turned around, he found that Xiguang and his black dog, which had suddenly become bigger, were gone.
It was easy to wait for the people of the clan and the Heavenly Gate to come with him, and this one came out again.
They're all going to stop making trouble, okay? Ah Qin is not here, these people are like headless flies who are messed up, he misses Ah Qin so much!
Hua Niu forcibly pressed Xuanqiu's constantly turning hand: "Xuanqiu! Calm down, you kid! ”
Xuanqiu's eyes were red, and he raised his head and looked at Hua Niu seriously.
"Brother Hua Niu, I'm calm."
"None of them want to save Aunt Qin, only we are the ones who come! You don't want to watch Aunt Qin die, do you? ”
Hua Niu was moved by the perseverance in the young man's eyes, and his subordinates were slightly relieved.
"We? What can we do ....... ”
Xuanqiu took the opportunity to pull his hand out of his hand, and in his hand was his own crane talisman.
"Believe me, Brother Hua Niu, you know me, I am the last descendant of the Shaw Clan's organ technique, and I will not disgrace my master's reputation."
Hua Niu finally withdrew his hand at his insistence, taking a step back and no longer blocking it.
Hua Niu's eyes looked at Xuanqiu, and she was silent: I believe in you, but you must not let her down...... it is her wish to let the clansmen go to the Heavenly Gate to study, and you must also be the most important part of her wish.
Xuanqiu nodded at him, and then read the small words on the crane talisman in his hand one by one.
The exquisite crane talisman lit up in his hand, and then turned into a ray of light and flew into the air, scattering into thousands of points of light, just like a crane.
The deacon disciples who had not yet walked through this snowy field and several disciples who were in charge of the courtyard and who were searching not far away all saw this crane talisman.
"What the hell ......."
"Who is causing the chaos at this time?"
"Who put the crane talisman?" In the midst of people's discussions, Dugu Zhangyuan, who was standing not far away, had a solemn face and walked over in person.
"It's me." Duguchen heard a young, even a little young, voice say.
He walked in front of this young man, and saw that he was wrapped in the cold clothes refined by Luoxia Peak, his face was very small, his whole body was thin, and his eyes were big and focused.
Dugu Chen said in his heart: This child looks like a manufacturable material, but according to the rules, if this young man puts the crane talisman, it can be regarded as abstaining.
Dugu Chen thought about it and turned around and prepared to go back to the place he had just now, just to see what was going on, since there was nothing to do, then of course the matter over there was more important.
Seeing that he was leaving, Xuanqiu hurriedly stepped forward a few steps to stop in front of him.
"Sir! Please stay! ”
Dugu Chen frowned, and said to the disciples around him: "What should you do, hurry up." ”
Those who watched the lively discussion went back to their places and used magic to probe and dig into the suspicious snow.
Duguchen looked at this stubborn teenager who exuded stubbornness all over his body.
"Now you can say, what do you want to do?"
Xuanqiu said: "Sir, I have released the crane talisman, can I get my own things now?" ”
Duguchen put his hands behind his back, and his brows were furrowed into a mountain. He said: "Since you have given up the competition, you will be sent out of the Heavenly Gate, and at the gate, naturally there will be a senior sister from Luoxia Peak who will return your things to you." ”
Xuanqiu shook his head: "Sir, I just want to know if I can get my things now." I'm going to get it here, I'm going to use it here. ”
Duguchen snorted: "I've already said it......." ”
Xuanqiu's eyes were full of tears, and he bowed down: "Old man! As long as I get my things, I will be able to rescue the patriarch of our Hua clan, and the Hua clan will definitely be grateful to you in the future! ”
Hua Niu also breathed a sigh of relief in his chest, but fortunately, the child did not hit hard.
The sisters of the Huang family also came over, and as they saluted together, everyone looked at Dugu Zhangyuan with blank eyes.
As soon as Duguchen's back tightened, he was about to get goosebumps on his back, where was this begging him, it was obviously forcing him.
However, if the patriarch of the Hua clan dies here, it won't do them any good. It's best for these people to save themselves.
Dugu Zhangyuan finally waved his hand impatiently, and said in a compromised tone: "Come on, come on, go get him his things." ”
The eyes of the people who asked for help here couldn't help but light up, and Dugu Zhangyuan, who turned around and walked away, let out a breath from the end of his nose.
The people who are doing the search work are also moving more and more slowly.
Because with the passage of time, everyone knows that even if His Royal Highness Shi Lan is a fairy-like figure, he should die at this time.
What's more, they don't know if he is injured or has been threatened by other lives, but they have done their best to find it at this time, and they are not afraid of Feng Guo coming to make trouble in the future.
They are all reasonable, not to mention that in order to find His Royal Highness Shi Lan, they didn't care about others, and they almost lost a patriarch of the Hua clan because of this, so that the head of the courtyard above can also have more chips when they go out to talk.
Everyone knows these truths, so everyone seems to be working the surface, but in fact, many people have put away their aura and are just putting on a show.
At the end of the day, only a few people really care about the lives of these two people.
I didn't come over there because of the excitement here, it was Mr. Junyu who kept calculating the place, and the dumping flowers who had been trying to help.
"Senior Brother Jun, how is it, is there still an obstacle? Do you want to try it again with your Spiritual Eye? Her Royal Highness Shi Lan ...... and Patriarch Yuan, are they all still alive? ”
Jun Yu collected the spiritual power, shook his head, and turned pale with exhaustion: "There are strange things here. In my opinion, we need to report to the head of the family. ”
Tilting flowers and frowning slightly: "What weird?" ”
Junyu's eyes were a little sluggish, he had never encountered such a situation, it was like ...... It's like .......
"It's like someone deliberately didn't let us find the Shilan River. The spiritual power they used was very strange...... not like the spiritual power of the Heavenly Mountains, or even like the power ......of the four gods. ”
"It's weird......."
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There was a faint sound in the cavern, which became more and more intense, and the air was filled with the smell of fresh earth.
"What are you doing! Let go of me!! "On the stone platform, which had been very smooth by the little Bamo, there was now a man whose hands and feet were bound by vines.
He kept shaking his head, his face was bruised, and his eyes were full of deep despair, unwillingness, and anger.
A charming little red girl and an ugly green tree spirit were looking at him.
The little demon Weiwei's face was full of sympathy: "Young master, don't struggle anymore." ”
The roots had grown under the feet of the green boy and grew into the dirt beneath his feet, and the roots and vines climbed all the way from the edge of the stone bed until they tightly bound the hands and feet of the screaming man.
Rustling footsteps sounded, and a person bent down and walked in: "How is the young master?" ”
The little demon Weiwei shook her head, and looked at Chi Hunt with big eyes: "The situation is not very good, and the young master is not very cooperative." ”
Lu Yao said with difficulty: "I must first diagnose the young master and see what the injury in his brain is, so that I can act on the symptoms." ”
There seemed to be a glimmer of light in the golden wolf eyes of the hunting man, and when he heard this, he stepped forward, looked at the person on the bed with a complicated expression, and slashed down with a hand knife.
"Cherish the light, you must change back."
(To be continued.) )