"It's just death, so there's nothing to fear." The Faceless One is still dashing.

Yu Ni really couldn't understand the senior brother who was about to die, and the people around them were all martial artists at a glance, and there were a lot of firearms.

The realm of the two leaders can't be seen, that is, they are higher than her, higher than their senior brother, this is a desperate situation, and it is enough for the father to come, and the ancestor is almost ......

Yu Ni regretted such a reckless intervention in this battle, but she didn't expect that the first battle out of the mountain would be the final battle.

This lunch box is a little fast, and the outside world is so dangerous.

Thinking like this, I complained a little in my heart about the young man who had entered the game, and when I looked at it, the young man did not have any panic on his face, but just lowered his head and muttered: "It's time to ...... too."

Does he still have arrangements? A glimmer of hope rose in Yu Ni's heart, this is much more reliable than knowing that the senior brother who pretends to be a critic, how can there be such an excellent person in the world.

The two leaders of the Song family didn't care about their mental activities, they waved their hands, and the crowd of black people behind them rushed towards the middle like a black tide.

Behind the two of them, there was also a row of people holding guns to press the formation to prevent someone from breaking through and escaping.

Lin Qingyue's face was calm, and she hugged Liu Zhengjing and Song Zhi in her arms, and there was no regret for dying together as a family.

It's not that she doesn't want to resist, Zhenqi has been exhausted, and the injuries on her body have been revealed, and she is powerless to fight anymore.

Yu Ni put on a posture, ready to fight to the death, only the masked man was high-spirited, his long sword was unsheathed, and he was not afraid.

Seeing that the black tide on both sides was about to devour the few people in the middle, suddenly a cold snort came from between heaven and earth.

Everyone was dizzy and stunned.

On the roof of the community, two women slowly fell.

One of them was wearing a plain long dress, his hair was in a high bun, he was thirty or forty years old, and he looked like he was forty or fifty years old, and he looked beautiful, giving people a sense of detachment from the dust, and he did not eat the fireworks of the world.

And beside her, a little back was a more beautiful woman, with a bumpy figure and skin better than snow, expressionless but flattering.

The two of them were in mid-air, descending slowly, their clothes fluttering, like fairies descending to earth.

Yu Ni's eyes widened, and she said in surprise: "Aunt Hua! Who is the other one? ”

Qin Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, "The sky is invisible, the elements are true, and the only holy magician of Great Qin." ”

The white vine and the flower fell to the top of everyone's heads, and the white vine opened its mouth slightly, "Stand down." ”

The voice seemed to sound from all directions, and it was as if someone was commanding from the depths of the soul.

The crowd of black pressure on both sides involuntarily faded backwards, as if the body was out of control, until it took dozens of steps back to its original position.

Hua Baiman's eyes wandered, and she saw Song Zhi who was unconscious in Lin Qingyue's arms, skipped Liu Zhengjing, and stayed on the black iron rod in his hand for a second, and then saw Zhou Yiyao, who was kneeling on the side and in a stunned state, and let out a light "huh".

Zhou Yiyao's state is very wrong, although there is no black gas on her body, it gives people a gloomy feeling.

Hua Baiman pointed at Zhou Yiyao, "Sleep." ”

The gloomy feeling on Zhou Yiyao's body suddenly converged, her body shook, and she lay in Liu Zhengjing's arms.

Hua Baivine continued to swim, sweeping over Yu Ni and the masked man, both of whom had a feeling of being seen through.

Finally, he stayed on Qin Zhi, his eyes were deep.

Qin Zhi saw that he couldn't dodge, so he had to step forward and salute respectfully, "Little Twelve greets President Hua." ”

He had a few encounters with this flower president, and he couldn't hide it by pinching his face.

Hua Baiman nodded slightly, then turned to look to the side, and saw Wu Shu who had not woken up yet, his eyes stayed on the bronze mirror that rolled aside, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

The crowd dispersed, and the two leaders of the Song family stepped forward and bowed their hands deeply, "Song Rui (Song Ming), the deacon of the Song family, pays a visit to President Hua. ”

The two of them were also confused at the moment, full of panic, how to provoke this legendary character.

They hadn't seen the white vines before, but this holy magician had the strength not to think twice.

"The Song clan wants to kill my disciple?" Hua Baiman asked in a flat tone.

Song Rui and Song Ming trembled, shocked, "President Hua sees clearly, how dare we be disrespectful to President Hua's disciples." ”

They can't be afraid, this Hua Baiman is one of the three giants of the Warlock Association, the only Holy Sorcerer of Great Qin, and one of the few people who really stand at the top of the empire, and can even enter the top three.

Even if the head of the Song family sees it, he has to be respectful, pinch the deacons of their two cities, and no one will say half a word.

The face of the Song family? The face is for the people who bow their heads to the ground, and when you look up, who cares what your expression is.

Hua Wushang pointed to Song Zhi, who was still in a coma, with a look of watching a good show, "That's Master's disciple." ”

Song Rui and Song Ming's faces turned pale, how did they know that Song Zhi was Hua Baiman's disciple, otherwise they would definitely not provoke Lin Shizheng.

Before she appeared, none of them knew that Song Zhi was the hidden master, let alone that she was a light elemental warlock.

As for the short-lived genius Bright Warlock who was a flash in the pan more than twenty years ago, and even fewer people knew about the fact that he was a disciple of Hua Wuman.

"This is a misunderstanding...... We...... This is not what the Song family meant, I really don't know ......" Song Rui was a little incoherent.

"Let Song Zhiyuan give me an explanation, and go back." Hua Baiman spoke.

Song Yuan, the contemporary head of the Song family.

Song Rui and Song Ming looked at each other, and after all, they didn't dare to say a word, making it clear that this old man was unwilling to talk to juniors like them, and asked their family master to give an explanation, which was more serious than directly punishing them.

The two men were as dead as ashes, hunched over, arched hands, took three steps back, and then turned to leave. This is the most respectful farewell etiquette in Daqin.

The crowd of black on both sides left silently.

Hua Wuman beckoned, and the bronze mirror not far away levitated, fell into her hand, handed it to Hua Wushang on the side, and then walked towards Song Zhi.

Stretching out his finger on Song Zhi's forehead, Song Zhi's unconscious and still frowning brows stretched out, and slowly opened his eyes.

After seeing the face of the person who was close at hand, he got up in a panic and changed to a kneeling position, "Teacher, the disciple has disgraced you." ”

Once when she left, she made a promise that she would never mention her teacher to the world for the rest of her life.

But in the current situation, the teacher must have saved himself.

I can't help but blush when I think of this.

Hua Baiman's eyes rarely had a trace of family affection, "Get up, it's a little late for the teacher." A soft force lifted Song Zhi.

"Yueyue, hurry up and give the ancestor a gift."

Lin Qingyue hurriedly saluted and honored her ancestor.

Hua Baiman nodded, "Don't be polite, twelve, show them the injury." ”

Qin Zhi on the side stepped forward, and the power of the three soft water elements submerged into the bodies of Lin Qingyue and the unconscious Zhou Yiyao and Liu Zhengjing, only to see that Lin Qingyue and Zhou Yiyao's exposed wounds slowly closed, although they were not completely healed, and the blood no longer flowed out.

Song Zhi saw that the two of them, Zhou Yiyao and Lin Qingyue, were fine, and squatted down to check on Liu Zhengjing, "Teacher, he ......"

"I'll talk about it later." Hua Wuman looked at Wu Shu, who was still not awake, and stretched out his hand a little farther away.

Wu Shu opened his eyes, and after a while, he saw the white vines, his eyes were full of fear, fear and grievances, and he knelt directly on the ground.

"Soul refiner, absorb negative emotions to feed yourself, you are so bold." Hua Baiman said coldly.

"Let the master do it." Wu Shu didn't dare to raise his head, and whimpered, the old man's age was like a child who made a mistake and accepted punishment.

……

There is a castle-like building in an elegant courtyard that covers an area of dozens of acres in Jicheng Dongqiu, with trees, flowers, rockeries and artificial lakes.

This is the Great Qin Warlock Association, the Dongshan Prefecture Branch.

Warlocks are scarce, and guild divisions can't be spread across every city like the Warrior Guild, and each state has only one state capital.

On this day, both the warlocks and the service personnel in the branch were all on standby, and their expressions were nervous and a little excited, because the only holy magician in Great Qin and one of the three giants of the association descended on the Jicheng branch.

That's the spiritual leader of all warlocks, the legendary beings.

In a private room, Liu Zhengjing lay on a large bed, showing no signs of waking up.

Zhou Yiyao had woken up and sat beside Liu Zhengjing's bed, looking like there was no change, but the breath on her body became more and more depressed.

Lin Qingyue also stayed by the bedside, with a cold temperament and an expressionless face.

The Facelings and Yu Ni, the two brothers and sisters, chose to leave after they were safe, in the words of the Facelings, "If the gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, how can the people of the Hong Alliance go to the Warlock Guild." ”

Qin Zhi also disappeared, just like he suddenly appeared.

Next door to Liu Zhengjing's room was a practice room, Hua Baiman was sitting on the futon, and the corners of Hua Wuyan's mouth looked at Song Zhi playfully from time to time, but Song Zhi just didn't see it.

"Teacher, my husband ......" She was a little embarrassed to speak, but she had to say that she didn't know who to ask except for Hua Baiman, and the only one who could clear Lin Shizheng's charge was Wu Shu.

Hua Baiman nodded, "You don't have to worry, the Song family has gone too far in this matter, and the teacher will let Wu Shu go and turn himself in." ”

"Thank you, teacher."

Hua Baiman looked at Song Zhi, who was no longer the girl she was back then, and said with some emotion: "How have you been doing all these years?" ”

"Good."

"That young man ......" Hua Bai Meng meant something.

Song Zhi nodded and didn't hide it, "He is Wuyan's son, and now he has changed his identity." ”

A trace of sadness flashed in Hua Baiman's eyes, "This is also a hard-working child, thanks to you." As a teacher, I don't like to ask about the bad things of the year, but I still want to ask. ”

Hua Baiman paused, but still asked, "Did Liu San really study that thing back then?" ”

Song Zhi shook his head, "The student doesn't know, this kid is indeed an ordinary person in the past sixteen years. ”

Song Zhi knew what Hua Baiman was asking, but the teacher she trusted.

Hua Baiman sighed softly, "I'm afraid it will be extremely difficult for this child in the future." ”

"Clothesless."

Hua Wusheng, who was eating melons, was suddenly named, and hurriedly sat up straight, if she had to say something that could make her feel awe from the bottom of her heart, it would only be this master.

The two sisters, Hua Wuyan and Hua Wushang, were adopted by Hua Baiman when they were young, and they are disciples, more like daughters.

"I don't care if you had any unhappiness with Wuyan back then, it's all in the past, you can help this child." Hua Baiman asked.

That kid still uses me to help ...... She didn't dare to say this, but respectfully agreed.

"Teacher, Xiaozheng's external injuries are not serious, why haven't he woken up yet?" Song Zhi was worried.

Hua Baiman sighed, "Wu Shu's spiritual element ring is very vicious, and this child's soul is injured......

Song Zhi was terrified, grabbed Hua Baiman's hand and said eagerly: "Teacher, please, you must save him." ”

Hua Baiman patted her hand and soothed: "Since it is a child without beauty, I will naturally do my best for the teacher, but the damage to the soul is beyond the power of man." However, I observed that he was not weak and should be able to wake up. ”

"As a teacher, you can go and see it again."

The three of them came to Liu Zhengjing's room, Lin Qingyue hurriedly got up and stood aside, and Zhou Yiyao was still sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze.

As soon as Song Zhi wanted to speak, he was interrupted by Hua Baiman's gesture, "As a teacher, he is not a pedantic person, and he will not be punished for not teaching, this little girl, you can teach well, just don't cause trouble." ”

After speaking, he directly raised his palm, stretched out his palm to Liu Zhengjing in the air, and the aura of Xuan Ao filled the room.

After a long time, Hua Baiman opened his eyes, "The injury to the divine soul is not serious, just cultivate slowly, but his consciousness seems to be asleep, locked in his own world, and needs external help." ”

"How can you help?"

"Find the person he cares about the most, and wake up from a dream."

Song Zhi nodded, and was about to walk towards Liu Zhengjing, in her opinion, she is Liu Zhengjing's mother, she has loved him the most since she was a child, it is better to be a biological child than a biological child, Liu Zhengzheng is filial piety, and the most important thing must be her mother.

It's just that the clothes were dragged without taking two steps, Lin Qingyue lowered her head and said with some twists: "Or, I'll come?" ”