The wind outside the heavenly house was choked and monstrous, as if there were eight desolate beasts roaring and roaring in the wind and snow, which made the hearts of the two people in the house tremble.

After Mu Xiu left, the wind and snow on Bitter Island seemed to become heavier all of a sudden, and the windows and doors were swept away by the cold and pushed open by the cold wind from time to time.

Luo Ke got up several times to close the doors and windows, but the house still couldn't get hot, as long as a small snowstorm stole all the warmth in the house in an instant. The stove burns slowly, but it also has little effect, for this cold winter, the stove has no role, just a tool for lighting.

Master has been gone for a long time, so long that the howling of the wind and snow makes people sleepy, but the biting chill makes people have no way to fall asleep. The cold wind blew in endlessly through the crack in the door, and the two of them couldn't help but sit closer together.

Luo Ke stared intently, and in the melting firelight, the cheeks of the weaver woman were so beautiful. This slightly sleepy woman was sad for the master's sleeves to leave, and even more sad for Brother Gucci's illness.

Under the slightly trembling flames, she has a pair of beautiful eyes, full of sorrow, a small mouth slightly pursed, looking small and cute, delicate and quiet side face.

He thought unconsciously in his heart: "If Senior Sister Man is quiet, she will be so good-looking...... If this night can never pass, it's good over there......"

"Oh no, no...... Weaver Po suddenly made a sound, "Senior Brother Guqi's hands are so cold!"

Gu Qi hesitated for a while, then raised his head, and realized that he had been in a trance on his senior sister for so long, and he was ashamed in his heart, Senior Brother Gu Qi was in danger, and he was still thinking about the private relationship between men and women.

Luo Ke hurriedly said: "Senior Sister Man, don't panic first, you look at the current weather, the snow is falling, are we in strong health, and we are still cold, let alone Senior Brother......"

With that, he stretched out his hand in a daze, and sure enough, Senior Brother Gucci's breathing was already weak, and his face turned black and purple again, and he really looked like a dying person.

In this way, Luo Ke couldn't go on.

Seeing Luo Ke's appearance, the weaver woman panicked even more, and her voice was full of crying: "What should I do, is Senior Brother Gu Qi dying?" She held Luo Ke's hand tightly, "Senior Brother Luo Ke, tell me quickly, Senior Brother Gu Qi will be fine!"

Luo could see that Weaver's eyebrows were full of eagerness, Senior Brother Gu Qi was the eldest disciple of Mu Xiu, and he was still a minor, and he was able to master the bitter cold spell of the three veins. Although Gucci is talented, he is still humble and takes extra care of his brothers and sisters.

Weaver Po's affection for Gu Qi originally exceeded the friendship of her brother and sister. looked at Luo Ke so anxiously this time, and it hurt Luo Ke's heart.

"You're going to think of a way!" Seeing Luo Ke's sluggish appearance, the Weaver Po became even more anxious, "Senior Brother Luo Ke, don't you have the most ideas?"

Luo Ke was troubled, and when he saw the appearance of the Weaver Woman, he was also very distressed, and stroked his palm and said, "Senior Sister Man, but it's ......."

"But what?" Weaver's voice was full of crying, "Senior Brother Luo Ke, you have always had the most ideas, why don't you want to speak this time?" ”

Luo Ke hurriedly said: "Senior Sister Man, you calm down, why don't I want to save Senior Brother Guqi...... Just ......"

Weaver said: "Senior Brother Luo Ke, if you have a way, take me there quickly, even if it is life-threatening, if Senior Brother Guqi ...... today." Today," she continued, her voice slumped, "and then I don't want to live!"

Luo Ke panicked: "Senior Sister Man, this can't be nonsense!"

Weaver said: "Senior Brother Luo Ke, you also understand that I have always done what I said. ”

Luo Ke knew the Weaver Woman's temperament, and he could hear that the Weaver Woman's tone was not like a joke, he glanced at the Weaver Woman, and the face clearly read, "Gu Qi is born, I will be born;

He looked out the window, and as long as the wind and snow on Bitter Island rose, it would be difficult to stop. The fluttering flotsams fell silently on this desperate land.

Rocco had a terrible urge in his heart.

"Come on," he pushed the door, and the snow filled the room in an instant, and the cold of slaughter, like the scythe of death, entered the room. The stove in the room was shaking violently from the huge snowstorm.

"Come with me. ”

The weaver woman raised her eyes, her eyes full of hope, "Where are you going?"

Gu Qi lowered his voice and said simply, "Feeding Spirit Corridor, let's go see the master." ”

Weaver Po seemed to have known this answer for a long time, but she didn't know what Gu Qi was going to do with her and what she would face, but there was no time left for her to ask again, she looked back at Senior Brother Gu Qi on the sickbed, and nodded with a complicated expression.

Outside the house, the snow was knee-high. But the two did not dare to slack off, and the weaver woman sealed the door with a needle and thread to prevent the cold wind from blowing the door open again. After that, the two of them stopped talking, took three steps and made two steps, and hurried towards the spiritual corridor.

The Spiritual Corridor is a place of retreat for Mu Xiu. Mu Xiu has a strange heart, and he doesn't often appear in front of everyone on weekdays, but he likes to stay alone in this spiritual corridor. And ordinary people are not allowed to enter, even if they are close relatives, disciples under the seat, without his permission, they are not allowed to enter without his permission, and violators must be punished.

The two walked for a while, and Senior Brother Luo Ke suddenly stopped, "Senior Sister Man, this is it." ”

He made a color towards the Weaver Woman, and the Weaver Woman looked in the direction of her finger, only to see a faint green light in the room on the left that was a stone's throw away from him, and the light poured out, flowing slightly, which was extremely strange.

It turned out that Mu Xiu happened to be practicing at this time.

Seeing the dim green light, the two of them were beating like drums, they didn't dare to make a noise, Zhipo and Luo Ke had never been so close to the master's cultivation place, if it was ordinary, they definitely didn't dare to peek. It's just that this night, Senior Brother Gooch is in danger, how can they let it go.

The two of them tiptoed and sneaked over. The basic meaning of the island of bitterness is to cultivate the six senses, and the higher the cultivation, the stronger the ability to perceive. Even though the Weaver Po and Luo Ke held their breath and condensed, the cat's waist was short, and the layman only felt silent when he heard it. But if it was in Mu Xiu's ears, this sound would be amplified ten times and a hundred times, and this step was like ringing a bell in the auditorium and a whistle on the battlefield.

That night, the master didn't know if he was restless or weak. Mu Xiu's power of ear argument and sensitive insight seemed to have disappeared. Until the two of them walked step by step to the window edge, they were still not noticed......