It wasn't until Qingyang helped rescue the Duanmu Fei siblings and Duanmu Zhong sent the Duanmu Fei siblings to a safe place that he remembered that there were still many low-level monks in the Duanmu family, so he organized them all, hoping to play some role.

Although these low-level monks did not help, they also became the last straw to drive away Ximen Ying and others, seeing these people coming, Duanmu Song finally breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Duanmu Zhong, are the young master and the young lady okay?" ”

"Don't worry, old lady, the young master and the young lady have been arranged in a safe place by me, but they have been banned and cannot move for the time being." Duanmu Zhong replied.

Duanmu Song nodded and said, "The forbidden matter is easy to solve, just send them to me, and the protective formations inside and outside the City Lord's Mansion must be restored as soon as possible, so as not to be exploited." ”

With Duanmu Song, the old lady of the Duanmu family, everyone has the backbone, and the matter was quickly arranged, some went to transport the Duanmu Fei sisters and brothers, some scattered around to clean up the ruins, and some directly followed Duanmu Zhong to restore the protective formation of the City Lord's Mansion.

After arranging these chores, Duanmu Song turned his head to look at Qingyang, and said with a smile: "Qingyang Daoyou, this time you saved my Duanmu family by yourself, and you are really as kind to my Duanmu family as the sea, please stay for a few days, I will definitely give you a surprise." ”

Qingyang knew that such a big thing had just happened in the Duanmu family, and he would definitely not be able to free up his hands for a while, and this Duanmu Song was extremely seriously injured and needed to be healed as soon as possible, and the idea of looking for him to discuss the technique of Yuan Dan would definitely not be realized in a short period of time, so he could only wait for a few days.

Qingyang didn't have any hope for the surprise Duanmu Song said, he had already cleaned the Duanmu family's treasury before, and he didn't find anything that made his eyes light up, this Wucheng Island was remote and remote, what could he surprise himself?

Qingyang nodded lightly, didn't say anything, and turned directly towards the small courtyard where he lived. When Qingyang's figure disappeared into the distance, Duanmu Song suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a cluster of blood, and as soon as his whole body became weak, he collapsed to the ground.

Duanmutong next to him was startled, and hurriedly picked up Duanmusong, exclaiming, "Old lady, what's wrong with you?" ”

It's not that Duanmu Song is making a fuss, but Duanmu Song's changes are too big, and in a blink of an eye, Duanmu Song is like dozens of years old, his hair is pale and withered, his eyes are cloudy and godless, and the layers of wrinkles are full of gray and ruined breath, like a broken candle in the wind, and anyone who sees it thinks that this is a dying person.

Duanmu Song opened his eyes with difficulty and said: "I fought with Ximen Ying to the death before, repeatedly stimulated the potential of my body, and lost too much vitality, you don't have to make a noise, so as not to disturb others." ”

Duanmutong understands that now that the enemy of the Duanmu family has just gone, it is when people are panicking, and an accident may occur if there is a slight change, in case it is known by Ximen Ying and others, maybe they will kill a horse pistol, how can the Duanmu family resist at that time? Duanmu Tong looked around, and saw that no one noticed this, so he picked up Duanmu pine and walked towards a nearby courtyard.

Qingyang returned to the courtyard where he lived, and he didn't go out again for a while, while he was cultivating, he reviewed the Yuan Dan techniques he had learned before, and his life was quite fulfilling. Qingyang knew that the Duanmu family had a lot of things to do recently, and knew that the other party couldn't take care of himself in a short time, but he never thought that this delay would be nearly a month.

Qingyang can't sit still now, this Duanmu family can't forget themselves, right? The monk's time is also very precious, and it is impossible for him to waste all his time on the island of Gojo.

Qingyang's cultivation relies more on pills, and the aura from the outside world only plays an auxiliary role, so Qingyang has no special requirements for where to cultivate, but the hundreds of Yang Yuan Pills prepared before have been used up on the spirit boat, if it weren't for the fact that some Yuan Dan techniques were refined in the Duanmu Family Treasury some time ago, Qingyang would have had no pills available.

A dozen Yang Yuan Pills can't be supported for long at all, and there is no place to replenish here, once the pills are used up, the cultivation will fall into a state of stagnation. Qingyang decided, if no one from the Duanmu family came after three days, he would leave directly, and the matter of Danshu would be talked about later.

Fortunately, the people of the Duanmu family did not forget Qingyang, two days later, Duanmu Tong came to Qingyang's residence, respectfully bowed to Qingyang, thanked him for saving his life, and then said: "There are too many things these days, snubbing Qingyang Daoyou, now my old lady and young master, Miss are waiting in the main hall of Duanmu family, and Qingyang Daoyou are also invited to move forward." ”

The Duanmu family was so respectful, which was a little unexpected by Qingyang, but he didn't say anything, but followed the Duanmu Mouton out of the courtyard, and then walked through a few corridors, walked through a few alleys, and came to a main hall in the middle of the City Lord's Mansion.

Duanmu Song was already waiting at the door of the main hall, and it was Duanmu Fei's sister and brother standing next to him, who had not seen him for a month, Duanmu Song's injuries were much better, but the whole person was much older than before. How so? Although Duanmu Song was sick in the past, it still looked like it had a foundation, and now Duanmu Song, although the pain is gone, the whole person seems to have been hollowed out.

In fact, when he left last time, Qingyang had already seen a hint of it, but he didn't deliberately break it, and it was obvious that he was holding on to a breath at that time, but in fact, the whole person's vitality was greatly injured, and whether he could recover or not was two words. Now it seems that his judgment at that time was relatively accurate, Duanmu Song is now like this, on the surface he is still a foundation building monk, in fact, the whole person has been abolished, only an empty shelf is left, ten percent of the strength can not play one or two percent, and the life span is not much, a little bit of a blow, can be killed at any time.

Seeing Qingyang, Duanmu Song's face barely showed a smile, and he arched his hand and said, "I've been waiting here for a long time, Qingyang Daoist, please come with me." Duan, Mouton, you are guarding the door, no one is allowed to approach the main hall, no matter what happens, you can't disturb us? ”

Duan Moutong seemed to have known that the old lady would arrange it this way, so he nodded, and then his body was horizontal, blocking the door of the main hall.

Qingyang was a little surprised, this end of the wood pine is so solemn, what is it going to do? Could it be that they think of themselves in a bad way? It shouldn't be possible, Duanmu Song has been abolished, and all the people in the Duanmu family together are not their opponents, so they can only bring humiliation on themselves. Then the other party is so careful, there is only one explanation, there is something more confidential to say.

At this time, Duanmu Song had already entered the main hall with Duanmu Fei's sister and brother, and Qingyang had no worries in his heart, so he also followed into the main hall.

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