Dustless holy grass, born in the twilight rain.

Qiao Qingyi held a small wool brush in her hand, caressing the dustless holy grass, and suddenly there was a shout of killing, startling the utensils in her hand.

"Rush in!"

"Take the Elixir!"

"None of them will be left!"

Qiao Qingyi closed the door of the medicine field, listening to the screams outside, his heart couldn't help but be furious, his body trembled, his face was pale, but he didn't dare to make any movement.

"Inside is the medicine field."

"Inside, there must be dustless holy grass, maybe it can save Tianjiao."

A group of gangsters with their heads and faces masked around the door, shouting inside the door, "People inside, hand over the holy medicine, spare you from death!" ”

"You killed so many people, how could you possibly let me go." Qiao Yiqing hid in the medicine field and shouted outside: "Even if I destroy the holy medicine, I won't give it to you!" ”

One of the subordinates beside the leader whispered, "My lord, do you break the door!" ”

"No," the leader shook his head, "the moment the door is broken, the people inside will definitely destroy the Elixir." ”

As soon as he stretched out his hand, a bow and an arrow were brought for him.

He followed Qiao Qingyi's voice, pulled the bow into a full moon, the real air flowed, converged on the arrow, and as soon as his hand was released, a meteor came out through the door, leaving a bloody eye in front of Qiao Yiqing.

Inside the door, Qiao Yiqing fell to the ground, groaned in pain, and broke the door, and after that, there were several arrows, connected to the iron chain, firmly fixed on the gate, and in an instant, the gate was torn off.

"Holy ...... Medicine ......"

Qiaoyi Qing Dynasty climbed to the dustless holy grass, stretched out his hand to pick it, and was about to touch it, but he was nailed to the palm of his hand by an arrow, and the blood that flowed out moistened the soil.

The Dustless Sacred Grass absorbs the blood and emits bursts of golden light.

"Get the Elixir!"

A group of people surrounded them, but they were crushed by a burst of cyan aura.

A handsome figure appeared in the world, with a heroic look and dust-free eyebrows.

"Who are you!"

The leader looked at the man who appeared out of thin air, puzzled.

"I am Huanchen, and I am also the holy medicine in your mouth!"

Huanchen turned around and walked towards Qiao Yiqing, cut off the arrow with one finger, and took the person in his arms.

"Humph!" Seeing the other party's action, the leader immediately beckoned, and dozens of archers were staggered into two rows, "Death is on the verge of death, still in Qingqing and me, release arrows!" ”

Dozens of arrows flew out, but they stopped a foot behind Huanchen and landed on the ground.

When the arrow touched the dirt, it pierced the ground and drew out the shoots.

Seeing this, the leader did not dare to act rashly, and with a wave of his hand, everyone withdrew outside the medicine garden.

"Today is my lack of preparation, and in the coming day, I will take your blood from medicine!"

Take someone away immediately.

Huanchen didn't chase those people, but put his attention back on Qiao Yiqing.

Seeing that the other party's life was in danger, Huanchen no longer hesitated, cut his fingertips, dropped a drop of blood into Qiao Yiqing's mouth, and took off a strand of hair, flying into the blood hole in Qiao Yiqing's chest.

Slowly, Qiao Yiqing opened her eyes, but she was empty and ignorant, her eyes were dull, her face was stiff, and only a tear slipped down to prevent her from looking like a living dead.

"How so?" Huanchen was a little puzzled, and then helped Qiao Yiqing up and said: "Don't worry, you have protected me for a hundred years, I will definitely repay this kindness, starting with regaining consciousness for you." ”

An ancient sect, today, only half a person and a grass are left and full of devastation, and a fire lights up, burning all the past.

……

In the Luoying Valley, the white cranes are endless, frolicking in the mountains.

Suddenly turned into a human figure, dancing and dancing, not inferior to the crane.

"Uncle Tianhu, are you playing your chess pieces again?"

"Chizuru, it's time for you to take your heart."

"For the past three years, I have stopped paying attention to it every moment, but I just can't help it." Chizuru walked across from Sky Fox and proposed, "Do you want me to accompany you in the next game?" ”

"When will you learn to play chess like this," Tianhu smiled softly, his eyes were suspicious, "Don't you want to play with me randomly." ”

Chizuru immediately shook his head and said, "No, no, I just watched some chess games recently and had some insights." ”

The Sky Fox General nodded suspiciously, and there was some expectation in his heart.

Seeing this, Tianhu was displeased to put the chess pieces back in the box, sighed lightly, and no longer fell down.

"Uncle Sky Fox, why are you sighing?"

"I'm worried about you."

"Why?"

"Playing chess is to look back on the past and look to the future, you will only learn from other people's moves, how can you have your own future?"

Chizuru was obviously pensive, sullen and said, "I'm just too bored, but I can't play chess, so I can't accompany you; Uncle Qin Gu doesn't come often, and I'm too slow to look for him; Although the words of the valley lord are not much, I do not understand a single word; Brother Gu family, it's too annoying......"

"In any case, you don't want to play this kind of chess, it will be displeasing to others."

Chizuru didn't speak, his face was dull, and after a long time of fugue, he muttered: "I miss Qiancheng......"

Tianhu understood Qianhe's thoughts, and couldn't help but be entangled in his heart: "Should I let him out of the valley?" However, he was only a ten-year-old child. ”

Not far away, Director Gu Bufan floated over gently and said, "Qianhe, you should go out for a walk." ”

Sky Fox Yu Qianhe said in unison: "What? ”

Ren Bufan took out a letter, waved it, and explained to the two: "Lao Qiu is about to open the mountain gate again, let me definitely send someone over to support the party." ”

"No, absolutely not!" Tianhu was unusual, and resolutely vetoed, "It's too dangerous to let Qianhe stay alone in Shengyuan Heaven. ”

"Did I say it's Chizuru?"

“…… No way! ”

"Look at you, like a hard-working old father. Alas, forget it, Lao Qiu recruits a group of people every time, not bad for this one. ”

"Valley Master......" Qianhe called Ren Bufan softly, but when he saw Tianhu's face, he lowered his head silently.

Seeing this, Ren Bufan stayed where he was with interest, and the three of them confronted each other like this.

After a long time, a soft voice like a mosquito sounded: "I want to go to ......"

"What are you talking about, the lord of this valley is a little far away, and I can't hear it."

"I said," Chizuru looked up at Sky Fox, who was as stern as before, and he stood up and yelled at the sky, "I want to go!" ”

Then, he turned into a white crane and walked away.

Sky Fox was furious, and he also put away the chessboard and left. Only Ren Bufan was left to stand alone in place, and said with a wry smile: "One doesn't dare to be too rebellious, but the other is really difficult......"

……

In the courtyard of Shuiyue Dao, Qiancheng carried a bucket of water and slowly walked to the room.

Before he entered, an old and impatient voice came from inside: "Zhang Cheng, where did the water go?" The dishes are going to be mushy! ”

"Old cabbage, if you call me again, I won't send it! Anyway, even if everyone eats mushy rice, it's you who scolds! ”

Qiancheng, alias Zhang Cheng, has been working here for three years, just waiting for one day to take a "tailwind boat".

However, in the past three years, the flying boat has never taken off, but it has made Qiancheng suffer from the anger of "old cabbage" all day long.

At first, he didn't dare to talk back, but after staying for a long time, he also understood the other party's temper, and he became more familiar.

As soon as Qiancheng brought the water, the old vegetable head was displeased: "You are so lazy, how did you inherit my house!" ”

"You can pull it," Qiancheng sat down on the threshold, took out a handful of melon seeds, and chattered while snorting: "In your place, you can only cook some vegetables every day, I am really a man, and I will not be like you." ”

The old vegetable head stopped talking, every time he mentioned this matter to Qiancheng, he would be ridiculed for a while, and now he is used to it.

Qiancheng looked at the flying boat hanging on the back mountainside, and inadvertently mentioned: "That thing has been left for three years, it won't be broken!" ”

The old cabbage poked the stew with a shovel and said with a smile: "Don't say it's been three years, even three hundred years won't be broken." ”

"Three hundred years, have you seen it? You still think about how to make the dish well, everyone says that you make pig food, and the bit of meat that is bad is better for everyone to gnaw on! ”

"Cut, a bunch of delicious and lazy guys, they can't do much work, and their mouths are quite tricky."

Qiancheng quietly listened to Lao Caitou's complaints, and didn't answer again, just looked at the flying boat and was distracted, and suddenly, he seemed to hear something important, so he hurriedly asked Lao Caitou, "What did you just say?" ”

"I said, the second son of the Cao family is coming over ......"

"The previous sentence."

"I'm afraid the flying boat is going to start again......"

"Do you know where to fly?"

"Where else can I fly? Shengyuan Tianbei. The old cabbage head beat the vegetable paste into the wooden barrel, and kept muttering, "Shengyuantian's Ziwei Mountain is about to open the mountain gate again, and he said that he wants to recruit some personal disciples......

As soon as the old vegetable head's words box opened, he couldn't stop, but many of them couldn't fall into Qiancheng's ears, because he was looking at hope and the future.