When Han Shan said this, Xiao Yun's face turned red and he felt quite shy. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At first glance, Han Shan's words are nothing. But to Xiao Yun's ears, it was Han Shan's ridiculous words. The title of "Grandpa Han" is indeed Murong Qingcheng's honorific title for Han Shan, and Xiao Yun Shicai also called by this title, in fact, he further affirmed his affection for Murong Qingcheng in his heart.

In the past, although Xiao Yun expressed his heart in various ways or actions, he had never been so honest in front of others. Such an embarrassment of shame as today would not have been possible in the past. It can be seen that compared with Yucheng, Xiao Yun's attachment to Murong Qingcheng has only increased.

"Grandpa Han, don't make fun of the kid. Xiao Yun quickly returned to normal, and asked straight to the point, "Qingcheng, how is she?"

As soon as he said of Murong Qingcheng, Han Shan's face instantly turned worried, and he sighed lightly before he said: "Since returning to Qingcheng indirectly last night, the Holy Lord and our eight brothers have taken turns to wash her marrow and expel poison with Yuan Li, and there are very few toxins that may be forced out. And Qingcheng's condition is also very critical, in just one night, her face is completely bloodless, and it is really worrying to look at it......"

As he spoke, Han Shan didn't want to say any more, but his face showed grief, which was enough to make Xiao Yun worried.

"Where is she? Can I go and see? Maybe I have a way. Xiao Yun almost blurted out, firstly, he felt that there was no need to hide anything from Han Shan, and secondly, he really wanted to see Murong Qingcheng immediately.

Although Murong Qingcheng had just been picked up last night, Xiao Yun, who hadn't seen him all night, felt that a few days had passed.

Han Shan reluctantly smiled back, and he didn't care too much about Xiao Yun's "way". Even the eight people who couldn't force each other with Yuan Force in turn, Xiao Yun was only a doll in the post-martial realm, how could there be a way? Thinking so in his heart, Han Shan still said, "Come with me." ”

Following behind Han Shan, the two walked to the depths of the cave together.

After entering for about ten zhang, Han Shan led Xiao Yun to turn right. Xiao Yun realized that this cave did not go straight into the mountain, in addition to the widest tunnel, there were some slightly narrow holes on both sides.

The two turned right into a small branch hole, and after walking a few steps, they came to a stone gate with a height of a foot.

The stone door was closed, and Xiao Yun expected that there should be a stone room behind it, which was very different from the wooden buildings outside. This stone door alone, I am afraid that it will weigh more than 10,000 catties, if the people under the realm of the pulse come here, I am afraid that they can only look at the door and sigh and cannot enter.

Murong Qingcheng is also very safe in this stone room. Even if the battle outside is triggered, it will definitely not affect the room behind the stone gate. In this way, Murong Lang has indeed put a lot of effort into the safety of his daughter.

Just as he was thinking like this, he saw that Han Shan had already put his hands on the stone door, followed by a "click" friction sound.

Xiao Yun released his soul power, and he could feel that the Yuan Force between Heaven and Earth was frantically pouring into Han Shan's hands, and it was with this countless Yuan Power that Han Shan could easily push open the stone gate.

After leaving the width of one person at the stone gate, Han Shan stopped and walked in first.

Xiao Yun followed behind, and when he passed by the stone gate, he saw that it was not only a zhang high, but also as thick as half an arm. In comparison, he only felt that the iron box behind him was really not enough to see, how heavy was the weight of a thousand catties?

After entering the stone room, Han Shan pushed the stone door back. Xiao Yun didn't pay attention to Han Shan's movements anymore, and at this time, his eyes were fixed on the stone bed in the middle of the stone room.

I saw Murong Qingcheng, who had closed her eyes tightly, lying quietly on the stone bed, compared to yesterday, she was even more haggard now. Even in her deep sleep, she frowned, and endured the pain of the poisonous invasion all the time. Her face was pale, her lips were purple, and her face was full of sickness, Xiao Yun felt distressed when she saw it, and she thought that there was no cure for suffering, and she could only rely on external objects to barely survive, and she couldn't help but feel sad.

looked at Murong Qingcheng blankly, her coldness, her shallow smile, her anger, and her smile all appeared in front of her, although she had already been comforted by Huangfu Xue, Xiao Yun was still unable to restrain herself at this moment.

Murong Lang, who was standing at the head of the bed, saw Xiao Yun's true feelings, and thought of his daughter's hard life, and couldn't help but have wet eyes. But he didn't cry after all, and from the day he was determined to make a comeback, he was determined to make himself absolutely strong.

How happy was the daughter at that time when she searched for her father for three years and reunited in a secret realm? The poison of the seven-core begonia in her body was hanging in the balance, how sad was she at this moment? The great cause was on the line, and the lives of thousands of soldiers were at stake, so how could she hesitate on the road ahead? If the emperor could not be strong and self-reliant, how could he be worthy of his daughter who had suffered a lot, and worthy of the thousands of righteous men who followed him?

Thinking of this, Murong Lang wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and his heart hardened again.

"Ahem...... It was Han Shan who broke this depressive atmosphere, "Isn't it the penultimate competition of the Shenzhou Martial Arts Club today? Why did you come to us to sleep?"

Of course, Xiao Yun knew Han Shan's intention to divert the topic, and at this moment, neither Murong Lang nor he Xiao Yun could not be overly sad for Murong Qingcheng.

Only then did he briefly describe the reason for coming here, and explained his relationship with the red-eyed snow wolf, explaining that it was just a misunderstanding. Han Shan had the most contact with Xiao Yun, and of course he knew what kind of person Xiao Yun was, so this matter was revealed very easily.

"It's past noon, it's time for the kid to go back to the second half. ”

After clarifying the misunderstanding, Xiao Yun immediately took his leave. Han Shan sent him out of the cottage and walked side by side with him through the dense forest from which he came. The red-eyed snow wolf followed behind, it was a spirit beast after all, and its physique was superior to that of humans, so even if the injury was much more serious than Xiao Yun's, it was half better at this time.

An old man and a young man walked side by side, but they didn't speak, thinking that they couldn't get out of the sad mood of Murong Qingcheng's incident.

When he got out of the dense forest, Xiao Yun stopped and said to Han Shan beside him: "Grandpa Han, let's stop here, you have to go back to preside over the overall situation." ”

Han Shan nodded.

Xiao Yun said again: "The evening boy will come again." After finishing speaking, without waiting for Han Shan to ask, he turned around and flashed into the forest with the red-eyed snow wolf, he had missed the martial arts meeting for half a day, and he didn't know what the situation of the conference was now.

But after thinking about it, he felt that today was not the last day, and it was expected that those who were at the top of the Shenzhou list, such as Ye Tianlong, Nan Qiushui and others, would not make a move today. Only on the last day will be the really exciting part, because it is related to who will win the first crown.

And he, Xiao Yun, also has the heart to compete for the first crown, so now he is not in a hurry.

Xiao Yun didn't stop along the way he came, so that when he arrived at the imperial city, it was only just after noon. But Murong Lang's base and Chang'an City are dozens of miles away after all, Xiao Yun rushed back all the way, with the strength of his martial arts realm, it was already a bit laborious, plus he was injured, and he was more or less injured in the hurry, so when he arrived in the city, he first found a teahouse and went straight in, planning to rest for a while before going to the martial arts venue.

This teahouse is called "Qingjing Xuan", located in a prime location behind the city gate, most of the people who enter the city will choose to quench their thirst and rest here, so there is an endless stream of tea customers in Suri, and the business is so good that it is envied by peers.

However, today, it is noon, it should be a good time to drink tea to quench your thirst, but there is no one in the teahouse, which just responds to the word "clean". When Xiao Yun entered the hall, he didn't even see the hall, needless to say, he must have gone to join in the excitement of the "Shenzhou Martial Arts Association".

It can be seen that the Shenzhou Martial Arts Association is indeed popular.

After entering the museum, Xiao Yun called a few times to the inner room, but seeing that no one answered, he had to find a table and stool by the window. The little wolf followed him and crouched beside him.

While drinking tea, Xiao Yun looked out of the window.

Outside the window is the only man-made canal in Chang'an City, which leads directly to the inner city moat, leading the river water to meet the streams outside the city, and finally flow to Chongqing City. A few months ago, Xiao Yun took Liao Yu's boat to the West God Capital, which was the river he walked.

The sunlight pours on the surface of the river, and the reflection is a little dazzling.

But Xiao Yun was attracted by this tranquil river, and was accustomed to the tense life of daily swords and swords, and occasionally immersed in the scenery of rivers and mountains, which made it difficult to extricate himself.

"Childe was late for most of the day, and he didn't regret the many wonderful competitions he missed, but instead indulged in the water by the riverside. This kind of bosom bearing really makes the little woman's heart break. Just when Xiao Yun's mind was calming down a little, a coquettish laughter suddenly sounded in the inner room.

Xiao Yun retracted his gaze and turned his head, but he didn't see a figure for a while, only heard the sound of "gurgling" footsteps. The voice was soft and soft, and when you heard it, you knew it was a woman.

"Childe's victory words, before I saw Childe, the little girl didn't care about it. After a while, I saw a woman about twenty-three or four years old open the curtain and walked out with a smile, "When I saw it today, I realized that the oath of the son was not arrogant." ”

"Who is my sister?" Looking at the woman carefully, Xiao Yun was sure that he didn't know her.

After questioning, looking at the woman's clothing, it was obviously not an ordinary woman's makeup. She wore a luxurious long skirt that reached the floor, with a bright yellow ribbon wrapped around her arms, and her jade feet marched, with a bit of the charming temperament of everyone's ladies.

"Giggles. The woman covered her mouth and laughed again, but she didn't answer Xiao Yun.

The bright sunlight shone through the window, reflecting the ribbon between her arms.

Xiao Yun didn't know the other party, and he didn't know the other party's intentions, and thought she was the daughter of the shopkeeper of this "Qingjing Xuan". It can be seen that she is so slim and graceful, it is difficult for ordinary teahouse children to have this kind of temperament, thinking like this, I can't help but wonder again.

The woman smiled unabated, and came to Xiao Yun's desk step by step, and sat down opposite Xiao Yun Shi Shiran.

Just as he was in doubt, the red-eyed snow wolf lying next to Xiao Yun suddenly became uneasy.

The little wolf got up like lightning and leaned towards Xiao Yun, who was sitting on the bench, not knowing whether he wanted to protect his master or get a sense of security from his master. It bared its teeth, its eyes turning bloody red, and stared intently at the woman who had suddenly appeared.

But the woman didn't seem to notice the little wolf's hostility, but instead propped her jade arms on the table, holding her head in both hands and looking directly at Xiao Yun in front of her. Although there was a table across it, Xiao Yun could still feel the scrutiny in the woman's eyes.

In an instant, Xiao Yun only felt that any of his movements and psychology were being spied on by the other party.

He was shocked, and a chill ran down his spine.