Huashan

On the ground of the Pure Yang Palace, there is a layer of snow all year round, thin, but there is never any trace. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Walking, sitting, and lying down is all practice, and walking and stepping on snow without a trace is one of the basic skills of Pure Yang disciples, and for them, it is not very difficult.

But at this moment, the snow at the entrance of the Spirit Void Hall fell in a large area.

It's been an hour, and Su Nanfei and his party are still kneeling outside the Lingxu Palace.

His blood had coagulated into blood crystals, the wounds at the corners of his mouth had also frozen, and the hands of Zhong Jiading and Mrs. Su were a little bruised in the snow, even if they were people who practiced martial arts, they were ordinary people, and if they didn't move in the snow for a long time, they would freeze to death.

Ye Jinyan has true qi to protect the body, and it is constantly circulating, so it is okay to meditate in the snow for a few days and nights, just looking at these people, there is some sympathy.

The little girl stubbornly pouted, ran around, stamped her feet, and rubbed her little hands to cover her father's already bruised face, looking extremely sensible.

Su Nanfei felt the warmth on his face, and his heart was even more firm, and he never knelt away from it.

Uncle Shangguan had already gone in to continue alchemy, and if he wanted to treat that little girl, he had to use the method of punching acupoints, but between an irrelevant child and tens of thousands of senior brothers and nephews he knew well, he firmly chose the latter.

Ye Jinyan has always had a headache these days, and today I have the most pain.

A task has just been released by the system.

[Healing Cold Poison, Reward: Experience +17000]

So much experience! Once you're done, you'll be able to level up!

However, in order to treat this child, it is necessary to use the method of hitting acupoints, and using this method will allow the Kunlun disciples to succeed.

It's not that easy to find the best of both worlds!

"Hmm... Or, let this kid... Into my pure yang? ”

Maybe it's the pity of the world's parents, maybe it's because this little girl is just six or seven years old, and she is about to die before she has seen the prosperity of the world, some sympathy, of course, it may just be for the rare high-experience task in those years, Xiao Daotong stumbled and spoke.

"But in this case, the lives of your entire family may be threatened by Kunlun."

The night began to be serious,

"Although, the family members of the Pure Yang disciples have the qualifications to summon some officers and soldiers in the city to protect their families in an emergency, but the light skills of the Kunlun disciples are not covered, and there are only a few that can match them in the army, and they are not ordinary disciples who are qualified to summon."

Coughing lightly, Ye Jinyan concluded:

"In general, if you want to save your daughter, you will face the danger of the whole family taking revenge on Kunlun.

Whatever you want to do, there is a price to pay.

Moreover, even if this child wants to worship pure yang, it is conditional.

First, the qualifications are excellent,

2. Perseverance,

Three.. Uncle Shangguan needs to agree not to pursue her for the crime of stealing medicine...."

Su Nanfei was a little stunned when he heard Xiao Daotong's words, although his words were coherent and not at all like a five or six-year-old child, almost like an adult, his thinking was very clear. However, he didn't know if he could believe him, after all, this was just a five or six-year-old child, who knew if it was true or not.

... This is the last straw.

Besides, the lives of my daughter and my whole family ......

He hesitated a little, slowly turned his stiff head, and looked at the wife and family behind him, of course he could take the risk for his daughter, but they...

Without relatives and no reason, who can withstand the mental pressure of being frightened every day and night?

If he agreed, the hearts of the Su family would be scattered.

As for summoning officers and soldiers?

Scold.. Can a small number of officers and soldiers who have not yet been organized by their families be able to stop the Kunlun disciples who are like tigers and leopards?

You must know that the border army and the city army are two different concepts.

Su Nanfei began to reflect.

Did I be wrong from the beginning, I had just arrived at the age of establishment, my wife was still young, and the future was still far away, no matter what, she was just a girl, so why let the whole family of 300 people gamble their lives for her?

This also.. Too.. No.. Value.. Finish.. Right?

Su Nanfei turned his head back again..

Su Yuanjiu was still blowing on his hands, ignoring his father's prickly beard, covering his face, which was originally shrunk in his sleeves, some whitish little hands, but at this time they were also a little blue, and the cold hurt a little, but he didn't say a word, and from time to time he covered the mother next to him.

Exhale, cover, withdraw your hands, and come again.

The pink and tender little hands trembled a little, but the mouth was deflated, that stinky Taoist priest was so annoying that he actually made his father kneel for so long.

The little girl lowered her head and thought so, but she didn't see Su Nanfei's tears, frozen in her eyes, with the sound of squeaking with the blink.

How dare he, give up? How can you give up?

No longer kneeling, he stood up and bowed deeply to the family members with his fists clenched, and the head of the family who held the deed of sale of the family members was already regarded as a great gift to them, and all the family members quickly moved away with blue faces, not daring to accept this bow.

Helping the lady up, the frozen blood-red hand accidentally broke a few more pieces and shattered.

He just looked at his wife's young face

At this moment, the future fate of the three hundred people was in his hands

Mrs. Su also looked at him with an encouraging gaze.

Finally close your eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, I had already made up my mind.

For the sake of the child who loves him so deeply, why not give everything for her?

"Thank you to the trail leader, for showing the way forward."

The voice was still hoarse, but he had already seen the hope of saving his daughter's life, just a salute, and his upper body bowed deeply.

"No, no."

To be honest, Ye Jinyan didn't like him very much at first, he talked a lot, asked nonsense, and even dared to laugh at himself!

I can't bear it.

However, who dares to give their lives for their children, even if it is only possible to pay for their lives, how many people can do it?

Isn't a person like him, who can do it, worthy of respect?

So the tone is much softer.

"It's just that if you want to save your daughter, you have to ask him about the old man."

Ye Jinyan pointed to the inside of the Spirit Void Hall and motioned for him to enter.

Su Nanfei also knew in his heart that his daughter's talent was extremely high, and she was the legendary Cave Ring Yin Bone, and according to the talent level divided by Datang, she was the highest first-class.

Even if it's just a lower grade, it's enough to join any Zhenguo sect and be an inner disciple.

The heart is fine, although it is a little jumpy, but in general he is a good boy and worth cultivating.

It's just that this steals the doctor..

'Alas, I wanted to ask for a future for my daughter, but I ended up blocking the way..'

"You still need to tie the bell to the bell."

Ye Jinyan said with a smile.

"Thirty steps, blood oath."

As soon as the voice of conversation fell, a clear, slightly magnetic voice came from the center of the distant hall, a few hundred meters away, but it clearly fell into everyone's ears.

"Counting from the palace gate, just walk thirty steps forward, under that long monument, make a blood oath, and if you want to come, Uncle Shi will forgive you."

Ye Jinyan explained.

Looking slightly towards the center of the hall, it seemed that he could see Uncle Shangguan's plain but somewhat reddened face.

Probably, this uncle reflected on it and felt that he had gone too far?

Sunan Fei calmed down, although his body was a little shaky, he still insisted on standing, smiled and glanced at his wife and children who had worried on their faces, and his steps were firm.

He staggered into the temple, although he seemed to be weighted as if he had been added to a sack.

But, it can be persistent.

Uncle Shangguan relented after all, although he had set up a [Sheng Tai Chi] aura and added a little gravitational force, but usually his Sheng Tai Chi could make three generations of disciples stay in place and couldn't move.

Looking at Su Nanfei, who was struggling to move forward, moving step by step, Ye Jinyan was a little emotional.

I guess I was shaken by that sentence, right?

Uncle Shangguan..

Ye Jinyan, who knows the history of Chunyang characters, knows that the life experience of this Shangguan uncle is very bumpy.

He is the product of his mother Shangguan Wan'er and Wu Zetian's nephew Wu Sansi's one-night affair, and to Shangguan Wan'er, he is just an object.

He knew that the woman liked the wind and snow, and she also liked to play with power, but she didn't like herself very much, so he didn't like his mother very much.

Shangguan Boyu was extremely intelligent since he was a child, and when he grew up, he was omnipotent in qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, and even the most difficult Danjing was studied by him very thoroughly.

Although Master Lu Dongbin took care of him, warned him, understood him, and told him not to look down on himself, he knew that he was a very good person. The same is true for the brothers.

He also knew that he himself was a genius who could surpass the achievements of the vast majority of people in the world even if he only practiced for three or four hours a day.

However, he has always had low self-esteem.

seems to be indifferent to others and indifferent to disciples, but he is the one who gets up early every day to make medicine for his disciples, even if the disciples just pass it over without saying a word when they come to receive the medicine;

Every day, he remembers which disciple has any cultivation or other doubts, and always pretends to be a chance encounter to answer them;

When he saw that his disciple was injured, he was the first to run to bandage it, even if he gritted his teeth afterwards and hated the sect that injured the disciple to the extreme, he would look indifferent in front of the disciple;

Even, even if a disciple of the Jingxu lineage who betrayed his master came to him for treatment, he would treat everyone equally, without any other emotions.

He said it was his inferiority.

Because he thinks that he has a father and a mother, but he has never felt the love from his parents.

But now he's. . . See.

I really felt it with my eyes, with my thoughts, and with my heart.

Su Nanfei had already walked to the Laojun Monument, took out the knife he was carrying and slashed it on his left hand, blood flowed out, his right hand dipped it some, drew a blood oath on his face, and wrote the word 'oath' in front of him out of thin air.

A flash of red light flashed.

Maybe it's envy,

Maybe to live up to it,

At the moment when Su Nanfei completed the blood oath, he exhaled a long breath.

The sound is still as clear and distant as it was.

"Stay."