Qinghe knocked down Xiangchen unexpectedly, and even he was puzzled: "I don't know it, how can my skills increase greatly?" However, at this moment, he was less than a few feet away from the "two phases", and the halberd smashed in, only to feel the cold air filling the door, the breathing was restricted, and he was unable to do it.

Qiu Shan was very alert, reacted into a daze, saw that Qinghe was in danger, phase fog, phase smoke only attacked but could not defend, full of loopholes, seize this fleeting fighter, "Splitting the Wind Divine Palm" shot with all his might. Lingchun and Mingxia are also fast, and the "Emei Yin and Yang Stick" is as fast as a torrential rain and as fast as thunder.

In an instant, after the phase fog and phase smoke, several big points in the heart were covered under the palm wind and the yin and yang stick wind, and the two of them were extremely frightened, hurriedly retreated, flew up, and jumped away.

Let's talk about Qinghe, at the moment of crisis, he is lucky with dantian, and he expects to fly out in a hurry and retreat with his whole body. Unexpectedly, the "Yin Yang Lance" and "Yin Yang Halberd" were too fast, although she received a swift momentum, although she avoided its edge, but was swept away by the rest of the wind, and when she landed, her body and mind were damaged, and she was like a dead grass swept by the wind, flying disorderly and falling to the ground.

But seeing that she rolled quadruplely, she wanted to turn over and get up. But he was no longer powerless, and he turned his back in an instant.

I don't know how long it took, it seemed like days, it seemed like years. Half-asleep and half-awake, I suddenly smelled the fragrance of tea, fluttering. When his soul was free, he heard the sound of hatred and hatred, echoing in his dreams.

A woman with a high autumn atmosphere, the voice of the autumn wind and autumn rain, even has the tendency of the autumn wind sweeping the leaves: "Qiu Shan, why don't you know what to do, and bring back a sick number!" Now it's good, but I have to add one more mouth, and the whole tea shop will be dragged down! The voice was subdued, fast and loud, and arrogant, like a Nanyu Yu drama, which made Qinghe's lonely heart extremely homesick.

In a trance, I heard a pleasant male voice, and it was Qiu Shan: "Tingqiu, this little sister fought desperately and saved the lives of me and your two brothers." Now that she is in danger, how can she sit idly by? Besides, it was Senior Brother Lingchun who came forward in person, and my aunt personally agreed, so I dared to take her in for the time being. ”

A woman who is cold in winter, the voice of the ice spring in winter, and even the cold air of the middle of winter: "Qiu Shan, our teahouse has saved you and kept you for a few days, and you don't know how to repay it, but you are arguing with my third sister?" The tea shop is not a horse farm, where is your turn to be arrogant? Her voice was too cold, and when she heard it, Qinghe's cold poison instantly attacked, and she sank into the cold again.

In a daze, I listened to a sweet female voice, like spring water, ironing people's hearts: "Sister Dingdong, stop your anger for the time being." The little sister will not take a few days, she will recover, and she will never drag down the tea workshop. She spoke softly and softly, like a babbling stream, trickling and ironing in people's hearts.

Tingqiu didn't think so, he complained word by word, and paused for a deep chill: "Get jade, you are a guilty person, and you have two sisters-in-law and nephews to drag you down, and the mud bodhisattva crosses the river, and it is difficult to protect yourself!" Dare to borrow my tea shop, fake benevolence and righteousness, and sell it to please me? ”

Ding Dong is as cold as frost, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting, unforgiving: "All day long, tea picking and stir-frying tea are insufficient, and there is more than enough to eat and drink!" It's time to pick the tea leaves from the mountain roots, why don't you hurry up? After picking tea, you have to fry tea, delay the tea affair, and fine your wages! ”

Qinghe was in a hurry when he heard this, and he felt that his head was hot and hot, and his feet were cold. The mouth opened and opened, and there was not a single sound. Two strings of tears rolled down and flowed to her ears, leaving only coolness.

The pain was extreme, and I suddenly heard a gentle voice, which echoed gently in my ears, which could really warm and drive away the cold: "You will never understand, it is happiness to be dragged down by your little nephew." ”

Qinghe thought of Yasheng when he was on the throne, and he tried hard to open his eyes and comfort Langyu, but he tried in vain for a long time, but in vain. The eyelids fell heavily again, fell, and closed.

She touched the slingshot in her arms before she dared to fall into a coma and sink into a dream.

In the dream, she turned into a little girl again, sat on Ah Long's lap, and listened to him tell the myth and legend: "Get the jade and ride the phoenix".

Unexpectedly, listening and listening, Ah Long in the dream suddenly disappeared. She was infinitely anxious, searching, and suddenly saw a white shadow flashing, and a person appeared in front of her. Why, it's clearly "flying dragon in the sky"!

He stared at the sharp eyes, and his murderous aura struck his face, and he slashed out the sword of ice and fire!

She was so badly injured that she fell to the ground, tearing her heart and lungs and hurting to her bones.

Half-asleep and half-awake, he once again learned from the pain: "There is no doubt that "Flying Dragon in the Sky" is definitely not Ah Long. ”

Desperate, he suddenly looked forward to it: "Ah Long in this life is set in Nanyu's hometown." Thinking like this, I hope that the miracle will reappear: "If I can cross, why can't Aaron?" If he can come to this life, he will wait for me in my hometown. ”

Thinking of the serious injury, he was in pain: "However, I have double poison in my body, when will I be able to embark on the road home?" ”

In the midst of all kinds of difficulties and dangers, "Flying Dragon in the Sky" stopped on the way home. Such a nightmare lasted for an afternoon. When the nightmare finally woke up, it was dusk.

Qinghe's heart hurt to the extreme, and she tried her best to open her eyes. happened to face the water eyes of the jade, only to feel a warm current, straight to the heart, and couldn't help but tremble.

People are very weak, but they are happy, and she wants to say, "In my life, I finally have a close friend!" Although it can't be compared with Aaron in my previous life, it is what I really want! I love her frank smile and it warms people's hearts. I like her warm eyes, not all gentle. I like her delicate and timid appearance, and she is ashamed before she speaks. ”

Lang Yu was as happy as her, and smiled sweetly: "Thank God! You're finally awake! You were really sick, your forehead was hot, your body was cold, your blood was not smooth, and you slept for a day and a night. Now that you're finally better, would you like to eat something? ”

She looked at Lang Yu and liked it even more in her heart. I like to listen to her, I like to talk to her, but I really have more than enough to do. In desperation, he had no choice but to rush to make jade, and his eyes blinked a few times.

Lang Yu was extremely smart, immediately understood her mind, helped her sit up, first slowly fed a few mouthfuls of warm water, and then slowly fed some rice porridge.

Qinghe suddenly felt refreshed, and was finally able to speak: "Thank you Sister Yu for saving your life." ”

Lang Yuwu stared at her, unable to understand a word. Fortunately, I made Yuhui Lanxin and immediately guessed her semantics. This petite and lovely child is extremely shy in an instant.

Although Lang Yu couldn't understand her, Bing Xue was smart, and said with a smile: "Little sister, don't worry, you are safe now, we are in the tea mountain, and this place is the Shu Tea Workshop." ”

Qinghe heard the word "Shu" and thought of Ah Long, remembered that he traveled with him in the previous life, Ah Long made a poem and composed a poem: "Shu Mountain, Shu Water and Water Mountains, Three Rivers, Three Gorges Gorge Saichuan." Rain at night, rain in the fog at night, thousands of peaks and streams, and thousands of dangers. ”

Qinghe unconsciously groaned, learning to make the Yushu tone, parroting the tongue, very amazing.

When Rong Yuden was surprised, he looked at Qinghe for a long time, and really wondered: "Is she possessed by my white parrot undead?" How can you be so intimate with me? What's more, why are they talking in the same voice? "When the poor white parrot was raiding his house, he was robbed by Xiangyan to King Jia's Mansion and died on hunger strike.

The two sisters don't understand each other, but they can communicate happily, and in the dead of night, Qinghe is frozen by cold poison and can't wake up.

As the "Sword Immortal" said, she was poisoned by cold and heat, and it can no longer be eradicated. The cold poison attacks every day from the time of the day to the time of the day, and the body temperature drops sharply, reaching the lowest point when the ugly time comes. For four hours at night, he was dormant, only slightly conscious, unable to move his hands and feet. It wasn't until after midnight that the heat poison kicked in, and the cold poison gradually subsided.

In the early morning of the next day, Qinghe woke up again, his body temperature rose slightly, and he couldn't lie down anymore, and followed Langyu to the tea garden.

This thousand acres of tea is really refreshing. The mountains are all over the field, clusters, clusters, and patches of green, like a sea of tea, rolling and undulating. Although its scale is not as large as that of Nanyu Yunyang Tea Garden, this scenery of high and low scattered and green tea just soothes her homesick heart.

Thinking of returning home, her heart ached: "With my current physique, I can't wake up at night, and I naturally can't go on the road for a while." ”

Beneath the tea plantations are endless terraced rice fields. Above the tea plantation, there is the famous bamboo sea. The scenery is elegant, the air is fresh, and it is really "the terraced fields are bent, the fragrance of tea is spread everywhere, and the bamboo dance is a mountain".