Chapter 167 - Yan Qing's Past Life

Hong Yu frowned when he saw Yan Qing looking at his wound, thought for a moment and said, "Yan Daoyou, if you have a way to get rid of this black qi, I can do it myself." ”

"That's okay, to be honest, I'm not strong enough now, it's a bit reluctant to get rid of this black evil qi, I thought it was from the Divine Venerable Realm, but who knew it wasn't. ”

"Then Yan Daoyou, is there a way to completely get rid of it?" Hong Yu heard Yan Qing say that he was a little reluctant, and he began to worry a little in his heart, what he was worried about was not the black evil qi on his wound, but Yan Qing.

If this black evil qi was only cast by the Divine Venerable Realm, I could have directly removed it with my own ability, and now it seems that I can only use Xuan Bingyan.

Thinking of this, he looked up at Hong Yu and said, "You have to hold back when I help you remove it." ”

After Hong Yu heard this, he said stiffly: "Yan Daoyou, even if you show it, a manly man, what is the pain of this." ”

Hong Yu saw that a white flame that kept jumping suddenly appeared in Yan Qing's palm, and then saw her shake her hand, and the white flame was directly attached to the broken arm.

Yan Qing had reminded Hong Yu early in the morning, and Hong Yu himself said a big thing hard, but at this time, his eyes were round, his teeth were clenched, his whole face was twitching, and the sweat on his forehead was rolling down.

Hong Yu stubbornly turned his head sideways to look at the wound, but saw that the squirming black evil qi was directly frozen in ice, and he himself didn't feel this way now.

At this time, Hong Yu felt that all his blood was boiling, like boiling water, and it kept evaporating, but his heartbeat slowed down strangely, Hong Yu felt that if he continued, he suspected that he was going to die.

"Yan Daoyou. Hong Yu's tightly closed lips forced three words out of between his teeth.

"Hong Daoyou, you are holding on for a while, and you will be fine right away. Yan Qing stared at the broken arm and replied.

Hong Yu was tossed by this black evil qi for a few days, how could his already weak body hold on, and he soon fainted.

Yan Qing saw Hong Yuhong, who was sitting cross-legged and fainting, and said: "It's okay to faint, this pain is not something ordinary people can afford." ”

When Li Da saw Yan Qing coming back, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "How is it?"

Yan Qing smiled and nodded.

"Okay, you go and rest first. ”

Li Da looked at Yan Qing's back and said to himself: "Hong Yu, you kid is also lucky, if you don't have her, then you can only be a cripple." ”

Li Da looked at Yan Qing's back and thought about another thing, he was glad for himself, if Yan Qing was not a spy, then she had been in Camp No. 9, which was a great thing for him. Li Da felt that Yan Qing's ability was even more powerful than that of the Dragon Emperor, although Yan Qing was also in the Divine Venerable Realm, but she was not among the top ten, in Camp No. 9, she was only Li Da's subordinate, although the two seemed to be equal, and even Li Da had been letting Yan Qing go, but Yan Qing's real status was his Li Da's subordinate.

There is only one god in each camp, but there are two in its ninth camp, and the other nine people are not good to say, after all, they came voluntarily, and Yan Qing chose the ninth camp, although the nine looked greedy, but they had no choice, and they could only blame themselves for their bad luck.

After Yan Qing returned to her tent, she made a move, and this wisp of Xuan Bingyan danced in her palm, but if you look closely, you will find that the Xuan Bingyan in her palm at this time is a little less.

Yan Qing looked at Xuan Bingyan in his palm and said to himself: "I've been going on like this, sooner or later it will be used up, and at that time, my sister will naturally sense it, so wouldn't I ......?"

"Husband, only you dare to go to her to get Xuan Bingyan without taboo, but I can't, but you left me!

Without Xuan Bingyan, your lady would die, you know?"

Yan Qing sighed, what's the use of saying something by himself now, people are already dead, and it won't help.

Yan Qing looked at Xuan Bingyan who was constantly beating in his hand, and seemed to have made up his mind in his heart.

"Husband, I will wait for you, no matter what you become, I will be your lady again.

It's a pity that you didn't know who I was, and at the moment before you died, although you knew, I wasn't by your side!"

"Although people in this life don't look very good, you should feel it, I have never disliked you, in order not to let you have psychological pressure, I even used secret methods to hide my strength, which you should have guessed a long time ago.

I don't know when the emperor will appear, but I always feel that person ......

Forget it, there are so many people in the world who look alike, I may have guessed wrong.

The woman not only recalled the events of her previous life, in that era, she was the only female disciple of the emperor, and she accompanied the master to travel around the world with her two senior brothers, so unhappy.

At that time, her two brothers liked her, but she fell in love with a young man who was not good-looking.

He is really ordinary, and his appearance is not eye-catching, but he is Yan Qing's favorite person, for this reason, Yan Qing often kneels and begs his master, hoping that the master can fulfill them.

In the end, she knew that her master had never objected to them being together at all, everything was just to test her, and on the day of the marriage ceremony between the two, the emperor even washed his marrow and refined his bones, so that a very ordinary person achieved a great cause in the end.

The three of them never thought that he, who was very ordinary, would surpass them one day, and directly become their junior disciple.

Later, all three of them asked their masters, but their master's words made all the speculations in their hearts come to naught.

"You really think that the teacher is a god, you also know, for the teacher is just to help him wash the marrow and refine the bones, 99% of his achievements today come from his efforts and opportunities, I just did his one, for the teacher just helped him open the door, the road is his own step by step, his achievements today are also tempered between life and death. ”

"The three of you are very disappointed in the teacher, I know you are working hard, but have you seen his efforts?"

"Xiaolong went to the Nightmare Cave yesterday, which of the three of you has been there?"

Shizun's words made the three of them speechless, but they had nothing to defend, not to mention anything else, just this nightmare hole, they would rather commit suicide than go there, but their little junior brother went.

Recalling this, Yan Qing's thoughts returned to reality, and he muttered to himself: "Xiaolong, my junior brother, don't wait too long, senior sister."

I will definitely find you again. ”

As he spoke, Yan Qing took out a small silver bell from his phantom bag, shook it in his hand a few times, and a pleasant bell echoed in the tent.

Yan Qing looked at the little bell in his hand and smiled, smiling very sweetly.

This bell is not a treasure, it was given to Yan Qing when the two met for the first time.

Yan Qing recalled the scene when the two first met.

At the foot of a big mountain, a teenager with a broken leg is crawling forward with difficulty, his goal is to go home, and in the process of crawling, he looks back at the medicine basket on his back from time to time, and every time he looks back, he is laughing and cheering himself up.

He didn't know that above the sky, a purple-clothed girl was quietly watching this scene.

The boy climbed from morning until the sun went down, but he was shocked to find that he was still far from home, but he was not discouraged, he believed that if he persevered, he should be able to return home tomorrow morning.

In his mind he was thinking only about these things, but he had forgotten one thing, the night in the mountains was the danger of He.

Sure enough, when the night came, the young man's face changed, and several pairs of green eyes were staring at him not far away at night.

Although it was dark, the moon hung there in the sky, and then the moonlight made the boy see what was in front of him.

Opposite him, six hungry wolves were pressing towards him.

The young man looked at the scene in front of him and smiled bitterly, then took down the medicine basket on his back with his backhand, and then took out an herb from Li Mingming and held it tightly in his hand.

He thought so in his heart at this time, he knew that he would definitely die today, but he still held on to the hope in his heart, he hoped that when he died, someone would find him and send him home with the herbs in his hand by the way.

In his mind, a little Lori appeared at this time, this is his sister, but she is sick, and the reason why the boy will come to the mountain to collect medicine is also because of her.

When the six hungry wolves pounced on the boy, the woman in the sky waved her sleeves, and the six hungry wolves in the sprint exploded directly into a blood mist.

The girl helped him heal his broken leg and sent him home by the way, and the two met.

God is not beautiful, the boy is saved, but another bad news is waiting for him.

When the girl accompanied him back to his dwelling, she was stunned.

In front of them, there were several hungry wolves sharing something, the young man saw this, he was completely angry, those hungry wolves were eating his sister, at this time there was basically no meat on the ground except for bones and broken clothes, only a small skeleton remained.

......

In the end, the girl took the boy back to where she was, and when the boy grew up and became famous, he had a nickname, "Slaying the Wolf"

"Kill the wolf, I haven't heard this name in a long time. ”

Yan Qing muttered to herself, and then laughed, I'm afraid that only she knows why the young man gave herself such a nickname.

Yan Qing suddenly thought of something, but quickly rejected his guess.

"Is the woman in white they are talking about?"

Yan Qing hadn't seen him with his own eyes, and what he knew was also from other people's mouths, although the woman and her master had one thing in common, she couldn't be sure that the woman in white was her sister.

"If she is really the master, then the master must have appeared, but until now I still don't know who the master is!"

Yan Qing suddenly thought of something again, his eyes became deeper, and then he let out a long sigh.

Early the next morning

Ling Yutian walked to a secluded place alone, and then quietly looked at the morning rising sun, the morning sun was not dazzling, Ling Yutian stared straight like this.