On the Qushui Palace, there is a lot less tranquility and tranquility. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The grieving He Qing'er didn't go anywhere except Qushui Tianchi Ancient Road Lotus Terrace.

Her mood is easy to touch and excited, Ding Zheng, Liu Yiqing and others have been gently comforting her from time to time, Zhao Buzhu and Huaida also get up early every day and go to the depths of the back mountain to pick all kinds of fresh and early flowers for her, which makes her feel more relaxed, but the appearance of not giving up is heartbreaking.

Although she was a cultivator, her body was getting weaker and weaker, as if a light wind could blow her down.

On the shore of Qushui Tianchi, He Yi'an looked at his baby daughter in the distance so sad, he just stood silently in place, let her be a little quieter.

He Yi'an, as his daughter's closest person, didn't get too close to her, but he believed that his daughter would get better after all.

Ding Zheng next to him saw that the master was like this, so he didn't say anything, and looked at his junior sister quietly.

Shui Yunsha and Liang Qiuming have already retreated to the Daoxu Cave Mansion, and there are few other palace peers who came to visit He Qing'er, but at this time, a blue light appeared in the direction of the main palace, and they swept towards Qushui Palace steadily.

He Yi'an glanced sideways, and his calm and gentle face gradually became cold and serious.

Zhou Sheng fell, his expression was faintly worried, and he took the lead in glancing at the slender figure on the edge of the Xianyuan Cliff in the distance, and then strode towards He Yi'an and Ding Zheng, and bowed his hand to the two.

"Disciple Zhou Sheng has seen Uncle He! Senior Brother Ding hasn't seen you for a long time. ”

"Senior Brother Zhou Sheng, don't come unharmed. Ding Zheng also solemnly saluted, and did not dare to slack off on the same generation of the main palace and the same door.

Why did he say slowly: "My nephew has something important or come to visit Qing'er?"

Zhou Sheng's body is long and straight, and his height is comparable to Ding Zheng.

Both of them are the kind of leaders who are in charge of their own affairs, and they can attract people's eyes and make people respect each other, and at this time the two stand in one place with obvious differences in temperament, each taking the lead, but the former's perennial accumulated fame and invincible demeanor of his generation make him even more impossible to ignore.

Zhou Sheng's calm expression was slightly heavy, and there was no hesitation in his voice, and he replied calmly: "It's nothing important, the disciple came to visit Senior Sister Qing'er, a while ago, the master was in retreat to heal, and the disciple has been unable to withdraw, and I hope Uncle He can forgive me." ”

The head of the retreat, many affairs have to be handled by Zhou Sheng, he can't leave the main palace in the east for half a step, and there is no way.

After all, the main palace needs him, and Lihattian needs him.

Faced with the arrogant disciple on the first day of Lihattian bluntly saying that he was visiting his daughter, He Yi'an just looked at him silently and nodded slightly: "Qing'er has been in a bad mood since her junior brother died, and she is worried about her nephew." ”

Zhou Sheng couldn't help but glance at He Qing'er, and said worriedly: "Senior Sister Qing'er is very dependent on Senior Brother Leng You, and now that she has suffered such a blow, I am afraid that she will be very painful in her heart." ”

"Her junior brother left Yueguan alone when he was very young, and he walked 3,000 miles alone for more than half a year and survived, which was not easy, so his heart was more mature than many people, so that Qing'er had been very dependent on him since he was a child, causing Qing'er to become this gloomy and sad appearance now. He Yi'an also turned to his daughter, looked at it quietly for a while, and said lightly:

"This is actually to blame me, when I was in Feixian Town, I didn't want to bring her junior brother up the mountain, although her junior brother had an intersection with your ancestor Qingxiao Zhenren, but her heart is difficult to influence, it is indeed not suitable to leave the hateful sky, and blame me for not being able to refuse Qing'er at that time. ”

Most of the things of the past are hard to predict that they will be in today's situation.

Zhou Sheng said seriously: "It's not to blame Senior Uncle He, you take Senior Brother Leng You up the mountain, isn't this the most beautiful gift for Senior Sister Qing'er, even if the two are separated now, but Senior Sister Qing'er will live well in order not to worry Senior Brother Leng You, isn't it?"

He Yi'an looked at his daughter quietly with his hands behind his back, and before Zhou Sheng's words, a pair of serious eyes gradually eased.

Ding Zheng said in a deep voice: "I just hope that Senior Sister Qing'er can recover as soon as possible, she is unstable and will get sick after a long time." ”

"Uncle He, Senior Brother Ding, I'll go and see her now. Hearing Ding Zheng's words, Zhou Sheng couldn't help but speak, and arched his hand with the two of them one after another, and wanted to sweep towards He Qing'er, who was standing alone on the lotus platform of Qushui Tianchi in the distance.

When Zhou Sheng took two steps forward, He Yi'an suddenly stopped him.

Zhou Sheng turned his head in surprise, but before he could say anything, He Yi'an's lips squirmed, and he asked lightly, "Do you really like Qing'er?"

Zhou Sheng's body was stunned, and he suddenly became serious and solemn, turned around and said to He Yi'an again: "Disciple Zhou Sheng really likes Senior Sister Qing'er, and there is no hypocrisy!"

A long, long time ago, the six disciples of Lihattian gathered in the main palace to witness the demeanor of the mythical Tianjiao, and the noisy sound of the disciples alarmed several palace seats in the Taixu Palace, in front of several palace seats and many fellow disciples, Zhou Sheng personally gave He Qing'er to the East China Sea three thousand years of immortal pattern jade mussel pearls, how is the meaning not obvious, and as the person cultivated by the head of the next generation of Lihtian, character cultivation must be the best choice, if He An is not at ease, then no one will reassure him.

"Take good care of her. ”

He Yi'an turned around and walked towards the Qushui Palace, leaving a faint word.

Zhou Sheng's heart was shaken, his face was tense, and in the next moment, looking at the back of He Yi'an and Ding Zheng leaving, he took a breath slowly, and said solemnly: "The disciple will not let Uncle He down!"

After finishing speaking, the Heavenly Hatred Symbolizing the Void Divine Sword was shining brightly, and Zhou Sheng swept into the distance.

He Qing'er was still stunned, as if she had lost her soul.

Zhou Sheng fell, smiled bitterly at her back, and said, "Senior Sister Qing'er, you have suffered." ”

He Qing'er looked sideways and muttered, "Senior Brother Zhou Sheng......"

He Qing'er didn't cry anymore, but her eyes were slightly red, and she said softly: "Senior Brother Zhou Sheng, you are here." ”

Zhou Sheng saw that his beloved woman's face had lost a whole weight, and the handsome face that was warm and smiling in the past couldn't even squeeze out a trace of an ugly smile, and there were bursts of pain in his heart, which blocked his throat, so that he didn't know what to say.

“...... Well, Senior Sister Qing'er, Senior Brother, I'm here to accompany you. Zhou Sheng opened his mouth and walked over slowly, without saying much, "Why does my sister not cherish myself so much", "My sister's day mourns", "The deceased has passed away, my sister is not too sad", he carefully looked at the still beautiful face in front of him, and said softly:

"My sister is much thinner than before. ”

"I'm fine......" He Qing'er shook her head slightly, and her two jade hands silently held Zhou Sheng's hand that arranged her forehead, her head gently leaned on his shoulder, and she said softly: "Senior Brother Zhou Sheng, Senior Brother is gone, he is really gone." ”

......

On the path, He Yi'an and Ding Zheng looked at the two faint figures on the lotus platform, and Ding Zheng said, "Master is going to marry Senior Sister Qing'er to Senior Brother Zhou Sheng?"

"Qing'er likes him, so naturally I don't object. ”

Zhao Buzhu walked over, and when he heard He Yi'an's words, his pace gradually slowed down.

He came to the side of the master and apprentice, and at a glance, he saw that there was one more person on the lotus platform, and couldn't help but sigh slightly: "Leng Yu is dead, and the junior sister is also leaving, and suddenly I am a little unaccustomed to it......"

Indeed, I didn't think there was anything before, but now Qushui Palace suddenly became a little deserted.