Chapter 8 Ming Jiangyue

"They're going to kill you, come with me. A girl's voice came into Han Qingge's ears. In such a noisy environment, she couldn't even hear her own voice, but she could hear this sentence clearly, which showed that the person who spoke was highly cultivated.

"Who?" Han Qingge looked around, her wrist was suddenly grabbed, and the girl's voice sounded again, and she hurriedly said, "Follow me!"

Han Qingge didn't even have time to react, she flew up immediately, she was like a kite being dragged by a girl in her hand, the two kept shuttling through the crowd, such a crowded crowd, there was no obstacle at all, a few rushed left and right, the people around him gradually became fewer, and Han Qingge's feet finally touched the ground. But the other party obviously didn't plan to rest here, and at the foot of her feet, she immediately flew up again, the wind was whistling in her ears, and she couldn't open her eyes.

"Alright. I don't know how long it flew, but the girl finally stopped.

Han Qingge wanted to say thank you, but he couldn't help his stomach churning in his mouth, and rushed to the side to vomit everything he had just eaten.

"Give. A white silk handkerchief was handed to her, and Han Qingge waved his hand and said, "Don't get dirty." ”

Only then did she have time to look at the girl in front of her, this was a very delicate and good-looking girl, with her hair draped behind her, a jade hairpin inserted in her hair, and a pair of skirts, looking the same age as her.

But she knew that in the heavenly realm, age could not be judged by appearance.

"Thank you seniors for saving me. ”

The woman gently covered her mouth with a silk handkerchief and said with a smile: "Do I look so old? My name is Ming Jiangyue, what about you?"

"Cold light song. ”

"You're from the Haoran faction?"

Han Qingge was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that he was still wearing the Taoist robe of the Haoran Sect, and he had mixed feelings in his heart, and said: "It used to be, but now it's not." ”

"Don't be sad, don't be sad, I don't ask. ”

"It's nothing, you saved me, I have my own questions. Suddenly, she remembered something again, and asked, "May I ask where is the person in charge of this court, the extradition of the immortal said that someone would come to pick me up, but..."

Speaking of this, she saw Ming Jiangyue pursing her lips and smiling at her, and suddenly realized: "Senior Ming is here to pick me up?"

Ming Jiangyue took her hand and said happily: "Don't be a senior, you are all a generation here." If you can afford me, I'll call me Jiang Yue, and I'll call you a light song, how about it?"

Han Qingge unconsciously laughed with her and said, "Okay." ”

"Let's go, I'll live there, and you will live with me from now on. Ming Jiangyue pointed to a separate hut ten steps away.

Han Qingge simply glanced at the place where he was, only to see that in front of him was a lake that could not be seen, there was a bright moon hanging on the surface of the lake, and there was a faint outline of a small island where the water and sky met in the distance, and there were water birds on the surface of the lake, and the lake water was crystal clear, and you could see the swaying aquatic plants and the fish swimming in the aquatic plants.

There is only one hut in Ming Jiangyue on the shore of this vast and boundless lake. There is also a field of flowers in front of the house, and hydrangeas are planted in a field of flowers, which are of different colors and bloom very luxuriantly.

Such a good place can't help but make her wonder again, is it really the Immortal Transformation Academy?

"Sing lightly, go, go back to the house and rest. ”

Han Qingge followed her towards the hut, and when she passed by the flower field, she had to sigh again that this flower was really beautiful, one by one, and each one made people unable to take their eyes off.

When she got to the front of the room, she found that there was another person in this flower field, dressed in a black robe and black hat, and even his face was covered with a black scarf, such a person was busy in the flower field.

"Is he?"

"Gardener. Ming Jiangyue introduced as she opened the door.

There is also a gardener, Han Qingge was a little surprised, and asked, "He is also a fallen immortal?"

Ming Jiangyue seemed to be stunned for a moment, and said, "Of course." ”

When the two entered the house, Han Qingge always felt that the gardener seemed to be looking at her, and when she turned around, the other party was still hoeing on the ground, as if she hadn't raised her head at all. But she was sure that this chilling gaze must have come from the gardener who was caged from head to toe in a black robe.

Ming Jiangyue enthusiastically moved a chair for Han Qingge to sit, but there was a table and a chair in this room, Han Qingge refused to sit down, Ming Jiangyue raised his face and pretended to be unhappy, and Han Qingge leaned lightly next to a little chair.

Ming Jiangyue said: "I'll pour you a glass of water." ”

Han Qingge immediately got up and said no, Ming Jiangyue pressed her back, turned around and went out.

There is only one person left in the house, although this house is small but there are few things, but it is extraordinarily spacious. It's just that the room is too dark, there is only one window, and most of the window is covered by dense hydrangeas, even if the moonlight outside is bright at this time, the room is dim, and a few wisps of moonlight from the hydrangea branches seem to have been stolen.

"Come, drink some water. Ming Jiangyue stuffed a teacup into her hand, the cup was hot, as soon as Han Qingge touched the conditioned reflex and withdrew her hand, she immediately held it again, embarrassed to glance at Ming Jiangyue, and saw that she didn't mean to blame, so she was a little relieved.

"Drink, those people can't drink, but luckily you vomited some and drank some water. Ming Jiangyue said softly, Han Qingge was not easy to refuse, although her stomach was swollen badly, she still took a sip from the cup.

She wasn't thirsty at all, she just wanted to take a sip, but she didn't want to drink it and couldn't stop until she drank it all.

"This water ......" Han Qingge was also a little strange, why he drank this large glass of water.

It is the flower juice of the hydrangea. Ming Jiangyue said simply.

Han Qingge had never heard of someone using the juice made of hydrangeas, so she was curious for a moment and wanted to ask more, but Ming Jiangyue pointed to a wall opposite her and said, "Qingge, do you recognize him?"

At this time, Han Qingge found that there was still a painting hanging on the opposite wall, this painting should have been hanging for a long time, so long that it had almost become the same color as the wall, and the paper had turned yellow, but it could still be seen that the painting on it was a general who went out on the expedition, with an iron armor and a helmet, holding a spear, majestic.

"I don't recognize it. She said honestly.

"Don't you know?" Ming Jiangyue's voice seemed to be greatly insulted.

"He's a famous hero, how could you not know him?" her voice was full of grief.

Han Qingge regretted it and said, "I, I...... Belch... uh..."