Chapter 250: Doing the Husband and Wife Thing
The sudden laughter echoed in the stone room, and everyone's hearts trembled slightly.
"If I were Moxi, I would definitely be ashamed to have you as a brother!" After Jiang Xiaoyu said this, he didn't even look at Ao Jiang again, turned around and returned to Ji Shan and the others.
Ao Jiang's face was gloomy and terrifying, and his long silver hair almost exploded. The aura in the stone room suddenly changed, and Shui Lianyue, who was the farthest away, couldn't help but get nervous.
At this moment, Ayin woke up with a "bang".
"Good old man!" The crunchy scream broke the tension in the room, and Ao Jiang slowly hid his murderous aura, changed to an idle posture, and looked at everyone.
"Dead girl, you still know that wake up, why don't you sleep to death! Woo, bad girl~" Ji Shan scolded while crying, and he didn't feel ashamed when his face was full of snot and tears.
Ah Yin raised his sleeves in disgust, and coaxed while wiping, "Old man, you are also the master of one view, crying so ugly, let the disciples not be scared to death when they see it!" Okay, okay, don't cry, second senior brother, you pull him away, I'm about to be strangled out of breath! ”
Yu Qingyang looked at the two of them funny, but his eyes couldn't help but redden. Li Jiang wiped his face and wanted to say a few witty words, but in the end he just raised his hand and rubbed Ayin's head.
"Alright, old man, don't cry! Oops, it's dirty, Jiang Xiaoyu, you pull him away! By the way, Qingqingna? ”
The crying stopped abruptly!
After a three-second pause, it sounded again, even better than before. This time, Ayin didn't persuade, she looked at Yu Qingyang in a daze, and asked, "Second Senior Brother, something happened to Qingqing, right?" ”
Yu Qingyang nodded with red eyes.
"You old witch!" Ayin jumped up suddenly, and directly shook Ji Shan, who was holding her, on his heels. Lying on the ground. Li Jiang and Yu Qingyang hurriedly helped the person up, and as soon as they turned their heads, Ah Yin had already flown in front of the Holy Venerable and pointed at the other party's nose and scolded.
"You dead old witch, didn't you sue me, as long as I come back with you, you have a way to save Qingqing? Didn't you sue me that those who ate the ice grass will live and die together? Didn't you sue me that as long as I escaped from the North Wing Mountain and saved my life, Qingqing would be fine? You liar, big liar! ”
Jiang Xiaoyu was stunned when he heard the words "cold ice grass". His gaze immediately turned to the clear in the corner. The expression in his eyes was vague and complicated.
Ayin cried and scolded on the ground, like a shrew on the street, and Ao Jiang was stunned. This, where is there a little bit of Shao Le.
The Venerable was extremely calm. Let Ayin finish venting her temper. Only then did he point to the corner of the stone room and said. "The old slave doesn't dare to lie to the little master, isn't the person you want to sit there well?"
Ayin ignored the other party's strange name, and turned his head sharply to look. The figure sitting on the stone chair is not exactly Mao Qing!
"Qingqing~" Ayin Fei also ran over, but what greeted her was not a warm embrace, but a cold and dead breath.
"Qingqing, Qingqing~" Ayin trembled her fingers and probed Maoqing's snort, her breath was like a gossamer, but it was enough to make her ecstatic.
"And gas, great! Qingqing, don't be afraid, Ayin will definitely save you! Don't be afraid~" Ayin muttered to himself as he shook his wrist. When Ji Shan and the others saw it, they hurriedly surrounded it.
Ayin took the pulse and cried with tears on her face.
At this moment, no one knows better than her whether there is still salvation for Mao Qing!
"Ayin, how is the senior brother? You, can you save! Ji Shan couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
"We ate the ice grass together, and our lives are connected! You see, am I not alive and well? Hehe, how could it not be saved, how could it not be saved! Ayin raised the corners of his mouth, but his big eyes couldn't hide so many tears, and the big ones dripped down his cheeks on Mao Qing's hands.
When Ji Shan and the others saw this situation, their hearts sank, could it be that the senior brother was really hopeless?
"Little master, the Ice Grass didn't connect you together!" The voice of the old man came from behind him, and everyone looked back.
Ah Yin thought that he had been deceived, let go of Mao Qing's wrist, and threw himself into Mao Qing's arms and cried with a "wow". "Ayin is wrong, Ayin shouldn't have listened to the old witch! Ayin shouldn't have left you alone! ”
Before the crying dissipated in the stone room, Ayin had already raised his head from Mao Qing's arms, looked at the other party's pale face, and said in a daze, "Who said that we are not connected, I don't believe it!" To live and die together, does it have to be providential? Master never believes in the sky, you die and I die, I want to see who can stop it! ”
"Dead girl, don't talk nonsense!" Ji Shan didn't hesitate to slap his head and face, "Is it easy for me for Lao Tzu to raise you so big?" You said that death is death, have you gotten Lao Tzu's consent? ”
Ayin's surging affection was slapped by Ji Shan three times in a row, and she looked back at Ji Shan helplessly in pain, not knowing what to say.
"You and Mao Qing really shared the ice grass?" Jiang Xiaoyu interrupted the crying and scolding of the two and looked straight at Ayin.
Ayin nodded dumbly.
Jiang Xiaoyu's heart tightened inexplicably, but the expression in his eyes became more and more complicated, remembering the scene of the two of them in the cliff cave, his heart was sour, and he said calmly, "If this is the case, Mao Qing will be saved!" ”
"Saved?" The three of them exclaimed at the same time.
Jiang Xiaoyu's face was slightly red, and he hesitated to ask, "Ayin, did it happen that you and Mao Qing were in the stone cave under the cliff of Qingqiu Mountain, um, um, skin to skin?" ”
Ah Yin looked at Jiang Xiaoyu blankly, not understanding what the other party was talking about at all.
"That's it, that's it~" Jiang Xiaoyu looked at Fang Ruo helplessly, he really didn't know how to discuss these things with Ayin.
"Probably not!" Fang Ruo replied for Ayin.
"Jiang Shaoxia is really an extraordinary person, he even knows about Cold Ice Grass!" The Holy Venerable walked slowly towards Jiang Xiaoyu on crutches, her figure swaying as she walked, and her face like dead tree bark was really like a ghost at night.
"It was recorded in ancient books, and I will know, no surprise!" Jiang Xiaoyu looked at him left and right, and did not take the bait. Although the Holy Venerable had doubts, he did not really care at this time.
"What the hell are you talking about? What exactly does the Ice Grass do, and what can I do to save Qingqing! Ayin shouted eagerly.
The Holy Venerable turned to Ah Yin, and the old man's voice was still not impatient, "I have already told the little master about the way of salvation, the cold ice grass is the source of the charm and fragrance, and the food of men and women can make the two sides communicate with each other, symbiosis and love, if you do the things of husband and wife, it is like making a contract, and life and death depend on each other!" ”
"Life and death?" Ayin's eyes widened suddenly, "Life and death depend on each other, that is, I am born, and Qingqing will not die?" That's great! Then let's do the husband and wife now! ”
This time, not only did he accumulate good masters and apprentices, but even Ao Jiang was full of black lines, and Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't cry or laugh anymore. Only Fang Ruo, with a smile at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, seemed to have known about it for a long time. (To be continued.) )