Yao'er withdrew her palms behind her back and admonished, "Sister Shuang'er, you can do it yourself." ”

Hearing this, Win Shuangshuang began to exercise his own exercises while healing his wounds, while evaporating and drying his wet robes.

Yao'er couldn't wait to pick up the medicine basket beside Qiao Songnian, and flew up the cliff to pick the eighth-order spirit grass ambergris purple bead grass by herself.

When the moon was on the willow top, everyone took the injured Lanzhi elf and set off back to Feilong Valley overnight. Qiu Wushuang was secretly advised by Concubine Long Qiong and said to everyone: "Today's matter, please keep your mouth shut and avoid unnecessary trouble." ”

Ying Shuangshuang smiled and said, "Little junior brother, you finally used a correct idiom." This is tight-lipped, it can't be taught by the fairy sister, right? I haven't thanked the fairy sister yet. That fierce big stupid bear was beaten away by the fairy sister. Thank you, fairy sister. ”

Long Concubine Qiong lay on Qiu Wushuang's shoulder, and she was very useful when she listened. She inadvertently took the purple fruit of the ambergris purple bead grass, and although it was beneficial to her skill recovery, it was far less effective than the effect contained in a drop of blood in the body of the immortal spirit of Qiu Wushuang. She sucked a drop of blood on Qiu Wushuang's body, and her immortal energy was enough for her to digest it for a day. Therefore, she was very puzzled, both sides of the winning double clearly sucked a lot of blood flowing from the tip of Qiu Wushuang's tongue, could it be that the immortal qi contained in these bloods, in addition to helping her repair the broken heart veins, made her have no other mysterious feelings? She felt that there was a chance to find Ying Shuangshuang to understand this problem.

Yao'er ran to Win Shuangshuang's side and whispered a few words in her ear, which made Win Shuangshuang angry.

Long Feiqiong could hear that Yao'er was talking about winning and sucking the blood on the tip of Qiu Wushuang's tongue. Yao'er asked nonchalantly, "Sister Shuang'er, how does your little junior brother taste on the tip of his tongue?"

Long Feiqiong snorted secretly, and scolded in her heart: "This fake man who is not ashamed." Her heartstrings seemed to be tugged at by something, but she was also faintly restless.

Ying Shuangshuang and Yao'er were laughing and joking, which made Qiu Wushuang feel delicious.

The wings of the Lanzhi elf have been withdrawn from the body, but in order to restore the damaged meridians, not only do you need to take the elixir spirit grass, but you also need to cultivate for a long time. Along the way, she was pestered by the curious baby Shang Leli and learned from her about the growth process of the elves, and she didn't even have a chance to talk to Qiu Wushuang.

Only Qiao Songnian, who was carrying a medicine basket, was the most calm in his heart. With Yao'er's cultivation, he had already concluded that the little junior sister was lifeless, but he asked the little junior brother to save her. In his heart, he has labeled his little junior brother Qiu Wushuang as omnipotent. He secretly made up his mind that in the future, he and his senior brother Wan Dahai would follow the little junior brother, and he would definitely not be able to suffer losses.

When everyone returned to the Flying Dragon Valley, it was already the middle of the moon. As soon as Yao'er returned to the small courtyard next to the Dandao Courtyard, she arranged for the Lanzhi Elf to heal in the utility room in the small courtyard, and sent Qiu Wushuang and the others back to rest. She herself ran into the alchemy room and began to prepare alchemy raw materials.

Wan Dahai asked himself to stay on duty. On the stone road by the stream, Qiao Songnian pulled Shang Le Li forward quickly, leaving Qiu Wushuang and Win Shuangshuang far behind.

The moonlight flowed like water, and the lights leaking from the houses on both sides of the long stream were hazy and dotted. Under the moon, both of them are flying in white robes, slim and elegant, Chu Chu is moving, like Chang'e flying in the moon.

Qiu Wushuang asked, "Little Senior Sister, have all the injuries on your body healed?"

Win Shuangshuang's face turned red and said, "Little junior brother, thank you." Yao'er-Big Brother said, if it weren't for you to save me, I would have been dead for a long time. You picked up my life. ”

"Little Senior Sister, don't say that. I will always remember the kindness of you and my sister to me. Qiu Wushuang said softly, "I just don't know if Master drinks that or something, will it be good for his cultivation to recover as soon as possible? I can't make a big deal about drinking that or something, in case it reaches the ears of those demons and monsters, and I won't eat any bones left? I have to think of a way to let Master drink that thing unconsciously." ”

"It's fanfare. That's a bad guy or something. Long Feiqiong couldn't help but say angrily.

"Sister Fairy. Win both exclaimed in surprise.

Long Feiqiong took this opportunity to ask, "Sister Shuang'er, how do you feel about drinking the rotten good man?"

Ying Shuangshuang pondered for a moment and said, "I just feel that my body is much lighter, and the senses of my ears and eyes are more sensitive, and when I am exercising, there seems to be a continuous flow of qi in my body between the meridians, like the surging water in the Yellow River." ”

"Congratulations to Sister Shuang'er, you are an immortal qi machine and body, and your cultivation in the future will get twice the result with half the effort. "Long Fei Qiong realized, "It seems that the human race may have different physiques from ours, and the degree of acceptance of the immortal spirit qi is also different. ”

Ying Shuangshuang listened to her voice like fairy music, and felt a heart of admiration, "Sister Fairy, can I see you?"

Concubine Long Qiong groaned for a moment and said with a smile: "Sister Shuang'er, after forty days, I will be able to come out to meet you." During this time, I will always be by your little brother's side, and you can talk to me. ”

Win Shuangshuang smiled like a flower, and said, "Okay, as long as the fairy sister doesn't bother me." It's just that there are some words that can't be listened to by the little junior brother. ”

Concubine Long Qiongjiao smiled: "Some of our girls' words, of course, can't be listened to by that bad good person." Then we will drive him away. ”

Qiu Wushuang said with a bitter face: "That little junior brother and ugly brother are really comparable to the pebbles in the creek, and they are all thrown away." ”

The two of them talked and laughed and returned to the courtyard where the Kuocang faction lived temporarily. Qiao Songnian and Shang Leli had long since lost their place to rest. Win Shuangshuang took Qiu Wushuang to the kitchen and brought out some pastries. Qiu Wushuang stood in the patio and devoured as he said, "This chef taught by the Heavenly Master can't be from the palace, right? However, they were pretty good to us and could send us some pastries. ”

Ying Shuangshuang slowly swallowed a bite of delicate and delicious pastry, glanced at him, and said, "This is what they sent to my father." It must have been left for us by my mother. ”

Qiu Wushuang nodded and said, "The master is really good to us. ”

At this time, Tan Hanmei came out of the backyard, and the corners of her eyes seemed to have tears in their eyes. When she saw Qiu Wushuang and the others, she wiped the corners of her eyes, walked over and asked, "Shuang'er, why did you come back so late?"

Win Shuangshuang's eyesight is not what it used to be, and Tan Hanmei's sad look under the moonlight is clear at a glance. She remembered that her father Ying Jiuzhou had become moody since he lost his cultivation, which had made her mother Tan Hanmei sad, and if she had no hope of surviving this afternoon, her mother would be grief-stricken, and her liver and intestines would be broken, and she would be bored.

The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became, as if she was blocked by something, so she threw away the pastries in her hand and threw herself into Tan Hanmei's arms and cried.

Tan Hanmei made her daughter panic, patted her on the back, and asked repeatedly, "Shuang'er, Shuang'er, what's wrong with you?

She asked, her voice trembling a little. She remembered that her husband, who had always been quite heroic and admired her, won Jiuzhou, but after losing his cultivation, he became more and more narrow-minded, suspicious, and moody, as if he had gradually become a stranger. This made her heart panic.

Just now, she had just sent away Xiao Qingshan, the protector of the Heavenly Master Sect General Altar who had come to visit Win Jiuzhou, and took one of the two "Seven Transformation Soul Fixing Pills" she sent and handed it to Win Jiuzhou, and said, "Protector Xiao is reasonable, first use the fourth-order and fifth-order elixir bacon to consolidate the foundation, which is more conducive to your cultivation recovery." ”

Ying Jiuzhou coldly pushed her hand away and said, "Bacon Guben, with my Gucang Sect's fourth-order elixir 'Jade Toad Pill', how much effect can I increase by taking a fifth-order elixir taught by his Heavenly Master? I don't owe them this affection." ”

Tan Hanmei frowned lightly, and said softly: "Husband, after all, this is the intention of their Heavenly Master, and it is not good to return it like this." ”

"Mind?" Ying Jiuzhou's voice became gloomy, "This Xiao Protector sent the heart of their Sect Leader Zhang. And this heart is for my wife. If he has enough intentions, he can generously send a 'Nine Turns Soul Rejuvenation Pill' over, and I will smile for my wife." He asked someone to send two fifth-order spirit pills over, this was to pity me and give me charity, or was he originally kind of heart to my wife. ”

The "Seven Turns Soul Fixing Pill" in Tan Hanmei's hand instantly fell to the ground and rolled into a dark corner. Her face turned pale in an instant, and the jade fingers pointed at him weakly, and said, "You, you, what do you mean by this?"

"What do you mean?" Ying Jiuzhou smiled coldly, his voice suddenly became sharp, "Twenty years ago, the matter of you falling in love with Zhang Qingchen was a good story in the cultivation world. If it weren't for Zhang Xuanji's opposition from Sect Leader Zhang, you would have been a good couple. Later, you looked up to me, a poor boy from a second-rate Xiuzhen sect, and went to Kucang Mountain with me, which surprised the people in the major Xiuzhen sects. Now that Zhang Qingchen is the leader of the Heavenly Master Sect, who is known as the 'No. 1 Sect in the World', and your husband has lost all his cultivation and needs his protection and charity, what does it feel like in your heart?"

Tan Hanmei slowly closed her eyes, tears quietly sliding down her beautiful cheeks. She turned around and smiled sadly, and said, "I knew this was the case, I would rather defend the mountain gate of the Kuocang Sect." Dying at the hands of the demons is better than coming to this Heavenly Master to teach refuge. ”

She walked to the dark corner of the room, squatted down and picked up the "Seven Turns Soul Fixing Pill", and said as she walked towards the door, "Tomorrow, I will have people return these two fifth-order spirit pills." After the daughters assisted them in refining the first furnace pill, we left the Heavenly Master Sect. If you don't think it's a big deal to go back on your word, you can lead us out tomorrow. In short, I don't want to go to the Zhongzhou Phantom Sword Divine Academy. It's up to you to decide what to do from here. ”

Stepping out of the threshold of this room, her heart was broken. She didn't know if she had seen a person clearly, or if she hadn't been able to see someone clearly. In short, even the relationship between husband and wife in the past 16 years has become more and more blurred.

Now that her daughter is crying in her arms, she can no longer suppress her sadness and pain, and she is crying with her win.

Qiu Wushuang crumpled the pastries in his hand into a ball and quietly walked towards the room where he was sleeping.