"Yo! The dancing fairy has such a big pomp, and he can actually bother the two masters of Helan Shangxian and Emperor Xuanming, which is beyond our reach! "Fu Lian said that he couldn't eat grapes and said that grapes were sour.

Do not approach and disturb without permission during treatment, otherwise the injury will be aggravated. Qiu Mengshan looked at Helan Hongyan, who was in pain, and felt distressed: "Brother Lichen, are you okay?" ”

Yuying Yuanjun was also concerned about Xiahou Xuanming's safety: "Brother, how is the injury?" ”

"No problem." The second man replied briefly.

I don't know who started it, and I talked about the picture of looking up the mountain. "Just when I saw that the thunder in the sky has the potential to move mountains and drain the sea, and the things flying in the sky look like butterflies, could it be that it is the Phantom Spirit Clan who has crossed the catastrophe?"

"Perhaps! Shaped like a butterfly, and able to summon a powerful thunder tribulation, who else but them has such a talent! ”

"Immortal friend, have you seen clearly? When I first looked at the sky, I saw nothing but dissipated clouds and flames, and nothing else. ”

Everyone nodded, "We haven't seen anything except the clouds of calamity and fire, not to mention that we haven't even seen half a bird." ”

I'll fuck it! Which guy is deliberately making trouble, Lao Tzu strangles him! Hua Zhen scolded in his heart, and when he spoke, his face was as usual, and his tone was a little stronger: "My sister is an ordinary butterfly spirit who cultivates hard, so the power of the Heavenly Tribulation is a little stronger, is there any problem?!" ”

The courage of not being angry and mighty suppressed the reckless thoughts below, and did not dare to say more. Who has ever said that mortal things cannot be compared to the Celestials? Just because the probability is low doesn't mean there isn't.

The people at the beginning did not dare to identify in a determined tone, but led to speculation, indicating that what they had just seen was not true. The powerful catastrophe can't be hidden, so many pairs of eyes can't see it, are you afraid that you can't hear it? When they are deaf! Therefore, there must be someone who uses illusions to disguise as much as he wants. And this person, Helan, Xiahou, and Hua Zhen guessed it by hooking their toes. One is seriously injured, one is a mine, and the other is in a hurry, who else can there be except for a certain master who is slow to act?

The three of them sighed secretly: It's not easy! It's finally a bit like a human teacher.

The Su Ling clan and the Phantom Spirit clan now have a deep grudge, and Fei Lian has no good impression of Wu Hanqing, wishing that the other party was the object of incompatibility with her, and when the time comes, it will only be the jealousy of the two clans, and the dance cold love skills are not as good as people and they have not been able to dodge, and the Su Ling clan can't catch the handle here, so she can only be regarded as dead and unlucky.

Fu Lian playfully said: "An ordinary butterfly spirit crosses the catastrophe, dragging down his master and pulling others up, what a big face, it's really blessed!" Like our blessed future thunderstorm, we can only carry it by ourselves, and if we can't carry it, we will die! ”

Hua Zhen snorted coldly: "My sister has noble people to help, that is because she is popular, and she is destined for profound blessings. ”

If it weren't for someone to heal his injuries and be unable to move for the time being, Hua Zhen didn't advocate beating women, but the other party insisted on begging for a beating, and he didn't mind directly breaking her neck!

Fu Lian's words were like a sour smell of overturned vinegar jars, arousing the sourness in the hearts of others, "Yes, how can an ordinary butterfly spirit be so good?" "What great merit did she save in her last life? ”

Xiahou Xuanming squinted at Yu Lian, and his voice was cold: "Yu Xuan Little Emperor, if you make trouble again, it will undoubtedly provoke a civil war in the Heavenly Realm, and at that time, this monarch will not mind personally leading troops to crusade against your Suling Clan!" ”

Helan Hongyan's face was solemn and coldly threatened: "Emperor Lian, if you cause civil strife in the Heavenly Realm because of your nonsense, and the Demon Clan is waiting for the opportunity to attack, how can you guarantee that the power of your Suling Clan alone is enough to turn the tide?" "He won't let anyone touch her!

Helan Hongyan clearly put the title of "Sinner of the Ages" on the door of Fu Lian's head as long as she said one more word.

Fu Lian thought that it was enough to plant the seeds of thought, and then closed his mouth in amusement. In the future, Wu Hanqing will disclose his identity as a Phantom Clan, which can only prove that the Phantom Clan is finally afraid of the Suling Clan, to the point of being afraid to cover up their identity.

When her sweetheart was injured, Qiu Mengshan cared for herself, and when she saw that Hua Zhen had received her credit, she hurriedly stepped forward: "Brother Lichen, I'll help ......"

Before he finished speaking, Helan Hongyan cut off and said, "Senior brother, you help me go back." ”

"Okay." Helian Chunxi stepped forward to support the junior brother who had recovered a little strength.

On the other side, Xiahou Xuanming obediently let Yuying Yuanjun and his attendants fiddle with it, and went back to his residence. Xiahou Xuanming's behavior of sticking a knife in the ribs for his friend aroused Yuying's fear, for fear that she would not be able to wait for Xuanming's favor.

When leaving, the two brothers passed by Qiu Mengshan, with beautiful eyes and Lang Jun unintentionally, walking straight as if they didn't see it, not even looking back.

Qiu Mengshan clenched the pink fist in her sleeve, trying to suppress her emotions and maintain a dignified and elegant appearance, so that no one could notice her monstrous anger.

Looking at the back of the master and apprentice who is far away with one person and one butterfly, there is also a ripple in his heart that is trying to suppress his inner anger, dancing cold, I bah! What kind of butterfly spirit are you, one day I will expose your true face as a vixen!

Fei Lian calculated reasonably, but she didn't know that her admonition instead tacitly acquiesced that the Su Ling Clan lacked courage on the battlefield and could never become the first and replace the Phantom Spirit Clan.

For three consecutive days, Xiahou Xuanming and Helan Hongyan both consumed the elixir and meals sent by Qing Zhilan. On the night after the catastrophe, Hua Zhen sent his disciples to offer "thanksgiving gifts" for helping each other, and the huge food box was full of ten days' supply, enough for them to recover. Thanksgiving is out of moral etiquette, and it is the other party's own choice whether to use it or not.

Jingwen Zhenjun has a headache for Wu Hanqing, but he must admit that the elixir and nutritional diet conditioning effect she sent is indeed first-class. Especially those medicinal foods are delicious and delicious, which makes his well-behaved students greedy, and they can't wait to help carry back the thunder, although the body is painful, but there is a blessing in the mouth!

On the third day after the catastrophe, Wu Hanqing finally woke up, and the fragmentary memories in her mind were finally straightened out, and this was just the tip of the iceberg of a strange memory for her.

The sun was setting, and the disciples who had finished their cultivation were tired and went back to the house on their own, and they could still stick to Lang Qi and Tao Xinting to go out to the waves, and there was no trace of melancholy with a smile on their faces. Because they are convinced that it is purely natural for them to survive the catastrophe safely with the ability of their sister dancer, it is superfluous to worry.

In this regard, Hua Zhen didn't know whether to cry or laugh. Happily, there are so many people who regard his righteous sister as an idol to be worshipped, and they are speechless because they are all carried away by the enthusiasm of worship and forget the horror of the catastrophe.

confirmed that Wu Han was in good condition, and a certain master who was reliable for less than a few moments put aside the baby apprentice and didn't know where the waves went. Xiaohai is an idle character, rarely participates in banquets or anything, and the reason why he came halfway this time is still worried about the futile tragedy. Although he warned Wu Hanqing to be careful of the catastrophe before going out, he couldn't rest assured after all, so it was good to chase him over and take a look.

There was a knock on the open door, "Qingshuang, are you there?" ”

"Here, come in." The lazy female voice responded.

Entering the house, a rejuvenated lazy insect is comfortably leaning on the big soft pillow to taste pastries and taste flower tea, leisurely flipping through the book, the picture is so pleasant!

"Brother Lichen, I said a long time ago that this heartless girl is not worried, but you just got out of bed yesterday and came to visit her today, do you think you are getting better too quickly?" A certain big brother said helplessly.

"Are you embarrassed to say me? I don't know who is the person who dragged Lang Qi to check quietly whenever he was free? Helan Hongyan gave him a roll of the eye.

Hua Zhen was deflated, his eyes were tilted away, and he pretended to shake a fan in his hand.

Looking at the two people who dismantled each other, Wu Hanqing was quite interesting: "The little sister is really fortunate to have the care of the two brothers, and she sits down and tastes tea together." Slender fingers curled over the shoulder-dropping hair.

"I've just woken up and joked, it's better to fall asleep!"

"Eh......" Wu Hanqing spit out his pink tongue and pretended to make a strange face.

Helan Hongyan covered his mouth and smiled, you are as cute as you were at the beginning! took a sip of tea and said: "You always changed the color of your hair before, just to cover up your true hair color, or you didn't need to change your hair color at all that day, just show the true color of your hair, anyway, they are not surprised." The Tribulation will crack all spells, and the hair color is caused by the change of foreign objects and non-magic, and there is no difference between before and after the Tribulation, so others will not be able to find the flaw, right? ”

Wu Hanqing was stunned for a moment, exactly what she planned, and then gave a thumbs up approvingly: "Brother Beauty, who knows me!" ”

Hua Zhen shook a fan next to him and pretended to be jealous: "The female is not staying!" I don't know who said they wanted to thank my brother after that day? ”

"Yo yo yo, as for my brother, aren't you two brothers in a good relationship, in that case, you should feed each other wine instead of vinegar, and those who don't know think you two are rivals in love!"

"Dead girl, you have provoked too few rivals in love, just a few of them, but what is the result? I'm carrying stormy waves, and I'll never help you clean up such a mess in the future! ”

"Brother, it is precisely because you are very reliable that sister, I am afraid that the world will not be chaotic!" The dance was cold, blinking, the big eyes of the water were soft, and the voice was coquettish.

"Get out of the way!" A good righteous brother made the bastard angry to death.

The brother and sister discipline one and the other is very interesting, just like back then, as if going back to the old days.

"Xiao Qingshuang, you did say that you wanted to thank Brother Hua on the day of the tribulation, thank him for coming to you, you can't deny it! If you remember something, you might as well tell us about it. The gentle voice guided the dance to reminisce about the coldness, and by the way, a round was played.

That's right, the power of the last red thunder laid that day was not strong, and that level was at most comparable to the first heavenly thunder, and if it all hit Wu Hanqing, it would still be able to carry it. What's more, Red Thunder didn't hurt her, but implanted some memory fragments, and in the two days of coma, Wu Hanqing roughly sorted it out. However, the message is not much, only a small paragraph.

The silver flower fan in Hua Zhen's hand, Wu Hanqing always feels weird, the silver flower painted on the fan is different from normal flowers, and now the memory given by the red thunder just interprets its answer.