Chapter 28: Yingzhou (7)

"How long are you going to stay here?" Su Li suddenly asked, and Hu Shu didn't know how to answer.

She first came here to achieve something, and then she went back to avenge her mother.

But now she doesn't think so, even if she kills Madame Zi, the emperor will only think that it is their personal grudge, and he doesn't know that her mother was killed by Madame Zi. Moreover, Hu Kuo is a major general of the North Yue Kingdom, even if she can beat everyone in Hu Mansion, I am afraid she will not be able to avoid the tens of millions of soldiers and horses under him.

"It's probably going to be a long time, because I don't want to stop there, and I need a lot of friends. Hu Shu looked at him. "You know, there is no evidence for my words alone, so I also want to have a force that can support me. ”

Su Li chuckled, thinking that this girl was really different from before, but she didn't expect that two months could temper her heart and will like this.

"What are you laughing at?" Hu Shu bit her lip, this dead fox, dare to look down on me again?

"I laugh at you for being smarter than you used to, but someone should come with you. Su Li retracted his smile and looked behind Hu Shu.

Li Yuan was dressed in green clothes, and his appearance was not much different from before, but his skin seemed to be whiter, and his hair color was slightly purple.

Seeing Su Li, his golden eyes narrowed slightly, and he slowly put his hands behind his back and threw the bouquet he was holding on the ground.

The atmosphere fell silent for a while, and Hu Shu didn't understand what was going on, just saw that the two looked at each other, and no one had any intention of leaving.

As soon as she wanted to turn around, Su Li grabbed her, "Where are you going?" The force on her wrist was heavy, and she frowned, what happened to this dead fox?

Li Yuan was calm on the surface, looking at Hu Shu with a faint smile, his tone was very gentle, "Shu, this is your friend." ”

Su Li sneered and pulled Hu Shu behind him, "That, are you very familiar with Hu Shu?"

What are these two people doing? I don't think there is any grudge or grudge! The last time I was in Hufu, I was the same, and when we met, I was like an enemy for many years.

Hu Shu stepped on Su Li, "Let go of me! it hurts!" She rubbed her slightly reddened wrist and looked at Su Li with some anger.

"I'm going to see the mustard competition, if you have any grievances, settle them quickly. She was afraid that she would not let her go, so she trotted all the way back.

As soon as Hu Shu left, Li Yuan was like a different person, although the smile was still on his face, it was a little more gloomy.

"Now some wild little demons dare to come to the fairy world to stop. Between his eyebrows, there was mockery.

Su Li was not provoked, after all, with Li Yuan's cultivation alone, he couldn't hurt him at all, so there was no need to make a big move and cause other troubles.

But a little lesson to him is necessary for retrospectively.

Su Li raised his hand slightly, the corners of his mouth hooked, "It seems that you don't have self-knowledge." ”

A fiery snake quickly flew out of his palm and wrapped tightly around Li Yuan's throat.

Li Yuan stretched out his hand to tear the snake off, but the snake disappeared quickly, he only felt a fishy sweetness in his throat, and swallowed the blood back.

As soon as he tried to speak, his throat ached, and he couldn't speak anyway.

"It's a silencing technique, and it will be unraveled in two days. Su Li ignored Li Yuan and walked towards the ring.

Hu Shu returned to the crowd, looked around but couldn't find Mo Ying's figure, she looked at the ring, it was no longer mustard luan, it was estimated that it was the next group.

"Mustard Luan!Mo Ying!" Hu Shu shouted in the crowd, still not responding.

"Don't shout, that waste was just injured by Penglai's disciple and vomited a lot of blood. Yingxue chuckled a few times and leaned on Qingchen's shoulder.

Hu Shu held back her anger, "Where is he?"

Yingxue didn't pay attention to her, turned around and left, but Qingchen seemed to be unbearable, and said lightly: "He is in Chequan." ”

Chequan is the fairy spring of Yingzhou, and the flow of water can speed up the healing of wounds. Hu Shu fell in a hurry, and Mo Ying and Senior Sister Qiu were healing Mustard Luan's injuries.

Beads of sweat continued to slide down Qiu Nian's face, and an anxious look was faintly revealed between his eyebrows.

Mustard Luan lay by the spring, his lips pale, his eyes tightly closed, and his clothes on his chest were covered with blood.

"How is he?" Hu Shu hurriedly squatted down, and Mustard Luan seemed to hear her voice, and her fingers trembled slightly.

"It's okay anymore, it's just ......" Qiu Nian glanced and motioned for Hu Shu to go over there.

The two of them were some distance away from Mustard Luan, and Qiu Nian sighed, "His vitality is gone, and there is no possibility of cultivating immortals in the future." ”

Hearing Senior Sister Qiu's words, Hu Shu bit her lip tightly, and her eyes instantly moistened.

She slowly walked to Mustard Luan's side, Mustard Luan was still unconscious, her mouth kept shaking, Hu Shu squatted down and heard him clearly,

"Sister ......"

Hu Shu couldn't hold back any longer, burst into tears, covered her face and cried.

Mustard Luan is a very good teenager, although he has always been stupid, and he is always scolded by Yingxue for being a waste, on the surface he doesn't care, but Hu Shu and Mo Ying both know how much effort he has put in behind his back, not only to avenge his sister, but also to prove himself.

Half a month ago in the cultivation ground, it was already late at night, Hu Shu couldn't sleep, so she went out for a walk, and vaguely heard a voice in the cultivation ground, and when she arrived at the door, she saw Mo Ying standing there, as if she was looking at something.

Hu Shu patted her, and Mo Ying made a gesture to signal her not to make a sound.

Mustard Luan was practicing his sword, his hair was already scattered, his face was slightly red, and he was sweating a lot, he suddenly fell down, gritted his teeth, and struggled to stand up.

After another hour or so, Mustard finally seemed to lie down tired, fell to the ground, and fell asleep exhausted.

Mo Ying walked in slowly, draped a coat over him.

"Does he practice swords here every day?" asked Hu Shu in a low voice.

Mo Ying nodded, and there was a hint of distress on her heroic face.

Thinking of this, Hu Shu only felt as if someone had punched her heart, and she was about to lose her breath in pain.

If he woke up and knew that he could no longer cultivate immortals, avenge his sister with his own hands, and prove himself, would he still be like before?

Although Mo Ying didn't cry, she also clenched her fists, she picked up Mustard Luan, and wanted to send him back to her residence, Hu Shu also stood up and helped Mustard Luan.

When he arrived at the front of the hall, several male disciples took him over, "Don't worry, we will take care of him." ”

Mo Ying nodded, it seemed that she had known those disciples for a long time, "Please." ”

Hu Shu's eyes were red and swollen, and she looked at Mo Ying, "Which disciple from Penglai injured him?"

"His cultivation is very high, and he is an outstanding newcomer to the Penglai Xu family, Xu Xiao. ”

Hu Shu pursed her lips, her eyes full of resentment.