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The master and apprentice walked on the thick snow with one foot deep and one foot shallow, walking slowly around the fence built in Yuanshui, the cold wind blew, and Shitai still water's face seemed to be getting more and more pale, and the frequency of coughing became faster and faster.

Yang Liudi supported her and asked her to go back to the house to rest, but Mrs. Jingshui seemed to have become a stubborn old lady, whether it was the persuasion of Yang Liudi or the persuasion of other female disciples who came over, this old man who was about to rot turned a deaf ear.

A while ago, I heard that for more than 370 years, the old nun of Xuanbi who had defeated him in the ring of the Broken Sky Cliff had passed away, which made the corpse of Jingshui very sad.

is only 400 years old, but I didn't expect that the first person to leave would be the old nun of Xuanbi. And myself, it will be the second. She held the hand of the willow flute, walked to a snow-covered swing, and suddenly said: "Ahem, I remember that this swing was made by the teacher when Xiangruo first entered the door, at that time Xiangruo was still a six or seven-year-old girl, very playful, once fell out of the swing,

I lost two front teeth, and I cried so badly, and since then, she has not dared to touch this swing. By the way, what about Xiangruo?"

Yang Liudi's tears fell down, and the master's memory was even worse, he only occasionally forgot some small things a few days ago, but now, he actually forgot that the senior sister was in northern Xinjiang.

She gently wiped away her tears and said in a low voice, "Master, Senior Sister is out and will be back soon." ”

The still water master sighed and said, "It's hard for this child, Shaoqin's child is not bad, since Xiangruo likes it, let's settle their affairs another day." Shaoqin is the son of Senior Brother Yuan's junior sister, and this face still has to be given. ”

"Master!"

Yang Liudi couldn't hold back any longer and said, "Senior Brother Yuan Shaoqin died thirty-three years ago. ”

"How is it possible, the day before yesterday I saw this kid wandering around on the reincarnation peak, and gave me a big jar of honey, this kid is filial, how could he die?"

Mrs. Jingshui's emotions suddenly became excited, and she seemed to remember some memories, and said with tears in her eyes: "Yes, Shaoqin, this child is dead...... He's dead. Di'er, look for Xiangruo, she must have run away from home because of this, don't let her do stupid things. ”

Yang Liudi's tears were like pearls with broken threads, and she said, "Master, don't worry, Senior Sister is with Qi You now, and she will be fine." ”

Shitai Jingshui seemed to be much older at this moment, and muttered, "Begging?

Helping the still water master into the room, Yang Liudi went out and saw more than a dozen female disciples of Yuanshui Xiaozhu standing outside the door, she wiped away her tears and said, "Master has been in poor health recently, and Senior Sister is not here, don't come over to disturb Master, I'll go get some food for Master." ”

In the room of the house, Mrs. Jingshui kept muttering, "Begging, begging?" and then she began to look for something, and finally took out something from the Qiankun bag.

A turquoise jade slip.

The jade slip is similar to the bamboo slip, both of which store the content, and the cultivation method that Xuanying gave Ye Xiaochuan about the way of music and rhythm back then is a piece of jade slip, and as soon as Zhenyuan urges, the text immediately shines out.

Two words are engraved on the jade slip: "Begging and Quiet".

The still water master Taimo held the jade slip and said, "Begging for you...... The lone star in the sky, the lone star is day by day, and the seven tricks are exquisite...... Celestial Maiden...... Meteor ......"

When Yang Liudi walked in with a still meal, he saw the corpse of still water sitting cross-legged on the futon with his head hanging down.

"Master, let's have something to eat. ”

Yang Liudi put the rice plate on the table, picked up a spoon and picked up a bowl of millet porridge, ready to feed it to the master.

But she called a few times, but Mrs. Jingshui didn't respond. The room was suddenly silent, and Master's coughing was gone.

Yang Liudi's body shook, his right hand slowly poked out, and his fingers touched the neck of Mrs. Jingshui.

A moment later, with a snap, a small bowl of millet porridge fell from Yang Liudi's left hand and fell to the ground and fell to the ground and fell apart.

Yang Liudi was hit hard, her body retreated four or five steps in a row, and she knelt on the ground with a bang, tears already covering her cheeks.

"Division...... Father!"

Heart-rending cries came from inside the house, and more than a dozen women from Yuanshui Xiaozhu, who had just dispersed outside the door, were taken aback when they heard the mournful cry of Yang Liudi, and swept over one after another.

A female disciple pushed open the bamboo door and saw Yang Liudi kneeling on the ground crying heartbreakingly to the teacher, looking at the teacher sitting with his head down, where did these female disciples not know what was going on?

No one entered the room, and all the female disciples knelt on the snow outside the ashram, crying bitterly.

Nine Xuan Wonderland.

In the cave where the dwarves lived, Ning Xiangruo suddenly woke up from a nightmare, and Yun Qi, who lived in the same cave with her, seemed to feel something and opened her eyes.

Looking at Senior Sister's pale and sweaty face, Yun Qi said quietly: "Senior Sister, what's wrong with you?

Ning Xiangruo gasped and said, "Yes, I dreamed of something terrible, I don't know why recently, I'm always restless." ”

Yun Qiyou nodded lightly and said, "I feel this way too." ”

In another small cave, Du Chun was wiping Ye Xiaochuan's wound medicine, originally this job was handed over to Zhao Wouji, but this stupid big man didn't do it lightly or heavily, Ye Xiaochuan kept howling, so he had to do it himself.

There are bruises all over his body, Yun Qiyou's hands are not light, Ye Xiaochuan's whole body is blue and purple, and a large bottle of stasis medicine is almost wiped out.

Seeing Ye Xiaochuan's humming and chirping, Du Chun wiped the bruises on Ye Xiaochuan's back, and said angrily: "You don't pretend, with your cultivation, what is this skin injury?"

Ye Xiaochuan said: "I'm not hurting, I'm distressed, my heart is bleeding." ”

Du Chun rolled his eyes, and his white palm patted Ye Xiaochuan's bruised back, and said, "Are you still because of those magic weapons?" Ye Xiaochuan turned over, looked at Du Chun, and said: "Senior Sister Du, what kind of thing do you say, why should I return those magic weapons that I have worked so hard to steal with my ability?

Less exotic treasures. ”

Hearing the snacks, Wangcai next to him became interested, flapping his wings and jumping in front of Ye Xiaochuan, protesting with his master against the arrogance and domineering of the black wind patriarch of the dwarf clan.

Du Chun said: "Don't worry, the Black Wind Patriarch doesn't have your small belly chicken intestines, he will return the Qiankun bag to you." ”

Zhao Wuji next to him also said: "Senior Sister Du is right, the Black Wind Patriarch is good. ”

Ye Xiaochuan said angrily: "He gave you an upgrade magic weapon, of course you speak for him, I feel that he has the intention of embezzling the property in my Qiankun bag." No, I have to go to him to ask for it, in case he swallows the strange treasure in my Qiankun bag, I have no place to cry!" Ye Xiaochuan got up and walked outside the cave, Du Chun took a stack of clothes and shouted, "You put on your clothes first." ”