"Yikes!" Lin Xixi suddenly retracted the small hand in Su Xingda's hand, his face was flushed, and he didn't dare to look at people.

Su Xing's face did not change, and he said lightly: "Are you back?" ”

Yue Du's eyes remained unchanged, and he replied:

"Hmm. The child is fine, Lord...... The things you explained have also been told to Yan Shengfang. ”

glanced at Lin Xixi, who shy and unconsciously shrank behind Su Xing's chair, and said:

"I'll quit first."

Seeing Su Xing nodding, he turned around and left.

Lin Xixi dared to glance at Yue Du, who was leaving, in fact, she and Su Xing were friends, and they just handed her something. So, she didn't understand why she reacted so much just now.

Looking at Su Xing, who had been indifferent, Lin Xixi couldn't help but ask unconsciously:

"Yue Du...... Senior Sister Yue Du, do you live in Xiaoxuanshan? ”

Su Xing was stunned for a moment, and looked at Lin Xi several times, and then Su Xing realized that the stunned little follower who was led from Fanchen to Xianzong Road now didn't feel that he had a little girl's youth, heart, and beauty.

It wasn't until he looked a little embarrassed that Su Xing smiled and said, "She lives in a house in the middle of the mountain, and she just came here to take refuge for a few days." ”

Lin Xi gave a heavy "oh", in fact, when she went up the mountain, she had already seen the house fruit.

But when she heard Brother Su say it himself, she felt as if she was much happier in her heart.

......

In the middle of the night before.

But peak.

A little blink of crimson floated in the air, and a scarlet river flowed in the pale night sky under the moon.

The light was like blood, and in the darkness, it shone on the many unrecognizable disciples on the mountain, and also on the Wind Gentleman He Qingdong Mansion, who was always closed.

The paper lantern reads "May Senior Sister He Qing recover from her illness soon", and the pine resin has just been lit by a disciple.

Click!

The flame shook violently suddenly, emitting a puff of green smoke, and it was extinguished.

It's raining?

The disciple looked up, but there was no cloud on a moonlit night, where did the rain come from.

Click! Click! Click!

But the rain fell from the sky drop by drop,

In the red river floating in the sky, the dim and blood-like waves extinguished and fell one after another.

Syllable!

A plain white lantern fell to the ground like raindrops, the flames of which had long been extinguished, and the bamboo strips that supported the structure were knocked apart, lying crookedly on the ground, and a few words were vaguely recognizable:

"May the Wind King not die in a catastrophe and have a blessing in the future"

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

It rained heavily in the sky with plain white lanterns, and a blessing fell on the ground, and in this 'rainstorm' like paper money falling from the sky, a slender figure appeared in the air.

Dressed in a strong suit, his blue slightly large trouser legs and shirt agitated in the air, hunting sounded, and strangely enough, his belt was as thick as two fists, round like a large black snake hanging from his waist.

The lips are slightly thick, the face is gentle, the phoenix eyes are as still as water, and the short hair on the head is like a snake dancing wildly.

He watched the plain white rain fall lightly, like a king in this dead rain, without saying a word.

The anger that had been accumulated by the people under the mountain suddenly disappeared.

Because the person who came was Senior Brother Qifeng, the head of the five gentlemen!

Yujun, Wang Yujie!

Ignoring the cheers of everyone under the mountain, Yujun Wang Yujie only said lightly:

"Don't put the lights on, just wait quietly."

Syllable!

The last plain white lantern fell like a tomb falling from the sky.

In this piece of mountain, no one spoke out.

One person, rise this meteorite fall. Another sentence put an end to this ominous rain.

Wang Yujie looked lightly in the direction of He Qingdong Mansion.

Senior Sister He is the most proud, and if she sees someone praying for her own injuries, she will not be happy. On the contrary, I feel as if I have a stuffy knife stuck in my heart, and I am depressed, but I can't say it clearly.

10,000 prayer lamps are 10,000 sharp knives.

An hour later, in front of the cave, which was always as quiet as water, some whispered conversations suddenly sounded.

Wang Yujie, who had always stood straight in mid-air, slowly fell, and He Qing's cave was waiting for him...... Finally opened.

A woman in a green dress with a soft appearance, fair skin, gentle eyes, a few green vines like two young phoenixes rising to the sun, the black hair like a waterfall on the head of the stalk, the whole person exudes a sense of harmony with nature.

She glanced at the disciples in front of the cave, and finally her eyes slowly stayed on Yujun Wang Yujie, and she spoke softly, her voice seemed to be born with maternal tenderness and tolerance:

"He Qing's life is worry-free."

Many disciples were suddenly surprised, and said in a loud voice:

"Thank you to the Medicine Hall Master for saving me! This grace will not be forgotten! ”

Yao Bai Shao stroked her hair slightly, and was about to leave.

Yujun, who always had calm eyes like water, frowned slightly for the first time, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just arched his hand and said:

"Thank you Medicine Hall Master!"

The hall master of Dancao Hall, who is proficient in pharmacology and good at healing, only mentioned that He Qing's life is worry-free, which has already explained a lot.

Yao Bai Peony nodded slightly, and between the hair, two young phoenixes and green vines, one of them fell, turning into a magical green feather phoenix, carrying Yao Bai Peony to the sky and flying.

Yujun looked at the cave that had not been completely closed, and one of He Qing's maids, Yi Qi, was among them, her eyes were red, she looked at Yujun who came over, and said with a little choked up:

"Yujun, please go back, master...... The owner didn't want to see anyone at this time. ”

Yujun's short hair was gently pasted on his forehead at this time, and he was just a meal when he heard the words, but he didn't make any progress.

Yi Qi nodded to him with difficulty, and the prohibition of the cave house slowly closed, and the gate disappeared in front of Yujun.

He turned to look at everyone in the room.

The crowd, who gradually came back to their senses and showed worry on their faces, suddenly began to shout:

"Senior brother, you have to call the shots for us! Senior Sister He Qing Daoji is smashed! It's all Yan Changyi who harmed Senior Sister He Qing like this! ”

"Yes! We asked him for an explanation, and he wounded us all! ”

"It is said that Yan Changyi has also manipulated public opinion in the past few days, and is ready to take credit for the change in Shibao Village!"

"Hypocrite, Yan Changyi!"

Yujun frowned slightly for the second time, and looked at the disciple who shouted 'hypocrite', and his person suddenly seemed to be targeted by a wild beast, and he didn't dare to say anything more.

Yujun Wang Yujie opened his mouth and asked:

"Where is Yan Changyi now?"

Everyone shook their heads suddenly:

"No one knows, and we have asked someone to look for it, but it is said that even the Law Enforcement Hall has not found anyone."

Wang Yujie's eyes were as calm as water, Yan Changyi, what are you hiding? I know that the person He Qing likes is you, and I have always been a bleak rain in heaven and earth, so I have never thought about those children anymore.

Even, even this time in Shibao Village, after I learned that you invited He Qing, I didn't mix it up again.

But is that what you're telling me?

Wang Yujie's face was gentle, his eyes were extremely flat, and his hands and sword fingers were slowly erected in front of him, in the process, his eyes gradually turned white, and there were hidden clouds and mist.

At the same time, the round belt twisted around his waist as if he had come to life, a pair of claws loomed, the long-bearded hornless dragon head was lifted from it, and the golden indifferent vertical pupils, accompanied by the coercion from the desolation, scanned everyone.

Wang Yujie, who was wrapped around the dragon, had his sword fingers erected in front of him, his eyes were filled with heavy white clouds, and he said lightly:

"Rain Master!"

The white mist in his eyes instantly turned black. On the horizon, dark clouds are urging the city, thunder is rolling, and the rainstorm has arrived!

Divine powers, rain master!