Cheng Yanqiu responded, "Yes." ”

Wu Xing has been recuperating for seven or eight days, even if there is no floating Gu, this time is enough to stabilize the injury, because he is not afraid of suspicion and discovery, it is best to stay away from Yang'an, the land of right and wrong, and it is the safest way to return to Qutang Mountain with Wu Xing.

Moreover, he still has to find a way to solve the matter of the floating life Gu, otherwise the floating life Gu is like a time bomb on Wu Xing, threatening the people around her all the time.

Cheng Yanqiu has begun to deliberately prevent Peng Xueao from contacting Wu Xing more, but he can't find a suitable reason on the surface, after all, almost everyone knows that Peng Xueao also thinks so, Wu Xing was originally the person he trained to give Peng Xueao.

He didn't want to tell others about the floating Gu, he just wanted to solve it secretly by himself, which would have the least impact on Wu Xing and Peng Xueyi.

But Peng Xueao didn't appreciate it, every time he wanted to stop Peng Xueao from approaching Wu Xing, Peng Xueao would immediately be full of tears, tearfully accusing him, "Ah Wu is injured, and there is no one to take care of her here, if even I don't accompany her, Ah Wu will be so uncomfortable!"

Cheng Yanqiu had no choice but to go with him.

Cheng Yanqiu summoned Song Ningye and dozens of Holy Sect disciples to come, with Song Ningye, Cheng Yanqiu could breathe a sigh of relief, and he didn't have to do everything himself, distracted and laborious.

Although Wu Xing's injuries have improved greatly because of the floating Gu, he still needs to recuperate, and Peng Xueao doesn't want to take a boat anymore, and a few people go back in a carriage.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he came out of the gate of Yang'an City, a disciple presented a letter, Cheng Yanqiu shook the envelope open, and there was a letter inside, white deer paper pine smoke ink, which was a somewhat familiar taste.

There was also a round little thing rolling into Cheng Yanqiu's palm, which was a red bean.

After reading the letter, his face was a little heavy, and Wu Xing couldn't help asking, "Sir, what's wrong?"

"It's Qiu Yueci's letter, she says she's seriously ill and wants to see me. When Qiu Yueci left Dongyang, from her words, Cheng Yanqiu had already heard that she would not use the request left for her in her life, nor would she think about the day when she would see her again, she was already disheartened.

But in this letter, not only did she sincerely want to see him, but also used the request that she owed her, and what was even more strange was that the place she made an appointment was at Chaohu Lake in Luyi.

The mountains and rivers of Luyi are beautiful, Changyang is chaotic, Guan Shance is too busy to take care of herself, if she is really sick, it is possible to move to Luyi not far away to recuperate.

But Wu Xing is not easy to run, he sent Wu Xing Peng Xueyi back to the Holy Sect first, at least three days, and then rerouted to Luyi, it will add up to half a month, if what she said in the letter is true, I don't know if she can hold it.

The fairy sister was so sick that she was about to die, Wu Xing felt a sense of unreality, and still remembered the last time she saw Qiu Yueci two years ago, although she looked weak, she was still in good health.

However, Wu Xing was still a little unsure, after all, the last time she saw Qiu Yueci was before she went to Changyang with Xie Chang, she had asked Xie Chang at that time, "Xie Chang, do you know that when you were in Changyang, Mr. didn't want to save you, it was Qiu Yueci who knelt down to Mr. and begged him, and Mr. agreed, if you can successfully get out of Changyang, he will accept you into the Holy Sect and save your life." ”

Xie Chang's expression was slightly pale at that time, and he smiled after a moment, "So what?"

Wu Xing reminded her, "But you killed her mother now." ”

Yes, Qiu Yueci's mother Guan Shanyue is the younger sister of Changyang Boguan Shanyue's mother, she has been widowed in Changyang Bofu since her husband died, Xie Chang has seen her a few times from afar, but she has not spoken to her, she only thinks that the lady is cold, her eyes are arrogant, and she looks noble.

Xie Chang gave the people of Changyang Bofu a modified manic Gu, except for Guan Yuqing, who was killed by her own hands, everyone else died of cannibalism, and no one in the whole mansion survived, Guan Shanyue should have died quite miserably, but she didn't see it.

Hearing Wu Xing's words, Xie Chang's face became gloomy, and she sneered, "Does she think that her kindness to me can offset my hatred for them? Impossible, her kindness is only enough to save her own life, and everyone else will die." ”

was killed by Xie Chang's mother, when Qiu Yueci learned the news, she must have been very sad and devastated, right?

Although Wu Xing did not participate when Xie Chang did it, she was also constrained by Xie Chang's powerlessness to stop her from doing anything, but for some reason, she inexplicably felt a trace of guilt for Qiu Yueci in her heart.

Coming back to his senses, Wu Xing pursed his lips and asked, "Does Mr. want to see her?"

Cheng Yanqiu lowered his head and pondered, in all fairness, as a friend, no matter whether Qiu Yueci made this request or not, he should have given him a ride, but in the current situation, he really couldn't leave.

He wanted to go, but he was afraid that he would be relatively speechless when he saw her.

I am even more afraid that when he arrives, the Yiren will have passed away, leaving only a handful of incense ash to blow down to the world.

Wu Xing wanted to help Qiu Yueci fulfill her last wish, and when she saw this, she took the initiative to persuade, "Sir, with Song Ning here, we will be fine, you can rest assured to go." ”

There are two main things that Cheng Yanqiu can't rest assured, one is Wu Xing's injury, and the other is floating Gu.

Yang'an is very close to Qutang, if you hurry up and whip up a day and a night, you can get there, but now it is taking care of Wu Xing's body that has slowed down the journey to three days.

For three days, as long as you take care of it, nothing should happen, Cheng Yanqiu thought for a moment, and called Song Ning and the two to the side to carefully instruct him, "In my absence, be careful not to let Ah Xue stay alone with Ah Wu." ”

Song Ning also nodded solemnly.

Cheng Yanqiu looked back at Peng Xueao, who was still joking with Wu Xing in the carriage not far away, sighed a little sadly, turned around and rode away.

Peng Xueao asked Wu Xing with some worry, "What is my uncle going to do?"

He used to think that going on a mission was a very ordinary and ordinary thing, and everyone was going to go anyway, but now he felt that it was very dangerous, just looking at Ah Wu, half his life would be gone.

Wu Xing shook his head, "No, he went to meet someone, a very important person." ”

"Will my uncle be hurt?" Peng Xueyi was really afraid that when his uncle came back, he would be covered in blood like Ah Wu.

"No, it won't. Wu Xing said firmly, "Mr. is very powerful, no one will be able to hurt him." ”

Peng Xueao let out a suspicious sigh, the convoy continued to walk forward slowly, and Peng Xueao yawned, "Ah Wu, let's go inside." ”

Seeing this, Song Ning also got off the horse and silently got into the carriage with the two of them.

The carriage is very large, even if the three of them lie down side by side, it is more than enough, Peng Xueao is a little sleepy, anyway, the journey is long and boring, he plans to rest his little head on Wu Xing's lap and sleep for a while, before coming to Yang'an, he often did this, but he didn't expect Wu Xing to avoid it this time.

Peng Xueao was a little puzzled, and said coquettishly, "Ah Wu, let me lie on you and sleep for a while." ”

Wu Xing was silent, she didn't know how to explain, she really should stay away from Peng Xueao now.

Seeing this, Song Ning hurriedly covered it up and said, "Ah Wu is injured now, it's inconvenient, it's the same if the young sect leader might as well come to sleep with me." ”

Peng Xueao was a little disgusted, Song Ning also looked thin, with wide shoulders, thin waist and long legs, an excellent figure, but a muscular body hidden under the clothes, how could there be a soft and comfortable body, and a fresh and good fragrance.

However, Ah Wu was injured and had to take care of it, but he forgot about it, for the sake of Ah Wu's injury, he reluctantly spoiled Song Ning.

Finding a comfortable position to lie down, Peng Xueao closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep, but the rickety carriage suddenly stopped, and Peng Xueao's little head hit Song Ningye's arm all of a sudden, and he bared his teeth in pain, and said angrily to the disciple who was driving outside, "What are you doing!

The disciples outside didn't care to answer the young sect master's reprimand, and hurriedly warned, "Hall master, there is an ambush!"

Song Ning's eyes were cold, and he picked up his sword and was about to go out, "Don't come out while you're in the car!"

was about to lift the car door and walk out, but suddenly remembered something, looked back at the two of them, Wu Xing was seriously injured, Peng Xueao is the young sect leader and martial arts have just started almost equally, either of these two people will be very dangerous, but it will also be dangerous for both of them to stay in the car, he hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Ah Wu is with me!"

Wu Xing pursed her lips, her pale sick face almost merged with the white jade between her forehead, and she showed a weak appearance everywhere, she clenched the Zimu Bilian in her hand, stood up and followed Song Ning out.

Peng Xueao rubbed her head a little puzzled, didn't she say that Ah Wu was injured and couldn't even let him sleep on his body? Why do you want her to go out to fight the enemy now?

Although Ah Wu is very powerful, yes, she is injured!

Peng Xueao suddenly felt very uneasy, he looked at the two timidly, "Ah Wu......"

He didn't wait for anyone's answer, only the curtain of the carriage door closed mercilessly.

Outside, the disciples in the black cloak had already fought with others, only a young man in an apricot red brocade robe stood not far away, and there was a man wrapped in black cloth behind him.

Seeing this black-clothed master, Wu Xing and Song Ning also had their hearts sinking, this black-clothed master didn't even hurt Cheng Yanqiu in the slightest, not to mention Song Ning and Wu Xing, who was seriously injured now?

If this man strikes, they will surely be defeated.

Song Ning also said with a solemn face, "I'll try to hold him back for a while, Ah Wu, you take the young sect master and go first." ”

At this moment, he can't care about Mr.'s instructions, when the young sect master's life is the main thing, Wu Xing's serious injury has not healed, if she comes to drag the black-clothed master, she will definitely not be able to delay for a few breaths, but Song Ning is also in full state now, he thinks to himself that even if he can't beat, he should be able to delay for a quarter of an hour, Wu Xing is already good at light exercises, and it shouldn't be a problem to run a few kilometers with Peng Xueyi.

They have been coming out of Yang'an for a while, and they are about to go to Xiangshui, and after Xiangshui is Dongyang, as long as Wu Xing sends a signal, there will be disciples in Dongyang to come to support.

Wu Xing shook his head slightly, rejected his proposal, and said in a low voice, "I don't have enough internal strength to run far, besides, his target should be me." ”

Sure enough, the little young man stared at Wu Xing with his eyes hooked, and the corners of his mouth crooked showed a sneer, "Wu Xing, you can't run away today!"

I heard that Tai Amen's Fu Yao is arrogant and willful, and narrow-minded, it is really good, he came to Wu Xing probably not for any layout plan, it is completely pure revenge.

It is also said that the day before the altar assassination, she saw Fu Yao and Fu Shaoheng in the restaurant, and Fu Yao at that time did not have the illusion of being controlled by others, so Fu Shaoheng was threatened by King Cheng should also be fake.

Wu Xing paused and continued, "Fu Yao hates me, after a while, you take the young sect master away, and I run in the other direction, I will bet that he will choose to arrest me first." ”

Fu Yao is stingy and holds grudges, and he will revenge, Wu Xing first met him in the restaurant and disturbed his purity by playing the piano, and Fu Shaoheng knocked him down, and then the altar assassination disrupted their plans, Fu Yao was angry, and he would inevitably chase Wu Xing first.

But in that case, Wu Xing, who had not recovered from his serious injuries, was almost a dead end, and Song Ning was also a little hesitant and did not dare to make a decision easily.

Song Ning didn't dare, so Wu Xing made a decision for him first, she jumped off the carriage on tiptoe, and floated more than ten zhang away.

As soon as Wu Xing moved, Fu Yao shouted, "Catch her for me!"

The black-clothed master behind him moved when he heard the sound, and he arrived in front of Wu Xing very quickly, Wu Xing raised the golden jade arm in his hand and prepared to face the enemy, but a long sword came out of it, blocking in front of the black-clothed master, it was Song Ningye.

Seeing this, Wu Xing didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly continued to run with all his strength to escape.

Song Ning only blocked this time, and was slapped open by the black-clothed master, his throat was sweet, and he snorted, suppressing the smell of blood overflowing from his mouth.

The black-clothed master was unblocked, and jumped up lightly to chase Wu Xing, Song Ning also glanced in that direction with complicated eyes, turned around and rushed forward with the carriage, forming a sharp arrow with the remaining black cloak disciples, and all those who dared to stop were also cut down by Song Ning.

Among the ambushed group, only the black-clothed master was worth fearing, the others were just some stinky fish and rotten shrimp, Song Ning also successfully broke out of the encirclement, and rushed all the way towards the direction of Xiangshui, Peng Xueao was bumpy in the car, and he was about to vomit, but he didn't have time to care about this, his little hand grabbed the door panel in the car, and a small head was exposed from the flying door curtain, and asked eagerly, "Where is Ah Wu!?"

Song Ning was also silent, but slapped the horse's ass again, urging it to run quickly.

Peng Xueyi was so anxious that he was about to cry, and he shouted at Song Ning with a crying voice, "Go back and save Ah Wu, I want to go back, I want to go back!"

"Ah Wu, she's still injured! You can't leave her there alone, she'll die!"

Peng Xueao's voice was shattered and deformed in the wind like a knife, because the wind brought by the rapid gallop blew into the carriage, Peng Xueao's little hand could no longer grasp the door panel, and suddenly took off his hand and fell backwards, rolling into the inside of the carriage, seeing Song Ning's indifferent appearance, he whined and cried.