The purple shadow flashed, and one person caught him, this person was in a purple shirt and green robe, with long hair, but he was a real person in Qinghua. Qing Hua, www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion, stared at Chu Li and sneered: "Boy, are you using my disciple as a sandbag?"

Chu Li suddenly felt an irresistible suction surging rapidly, and his body involuntarily rushed forward. Qinghua flashed, Chu Li flew out of the pavilion, and was bruised and swollen.

Zhang Rutao stood up and shouted: "Qinghua, as a senior, you bully a young disciple, what kind of hero is you!"

Qinghua sneered: "The hero died fifteen years ago. He bullied my disciple, how can I spare him? ”

Zihua knew that his junior brother was stubborn and willful, but fortunately he did not stay, so he let him leave.

When Lu Xiaoyuan was thrown out by Chu Li, he was already unconscious. I vaguely heard a knock on the door, and a person in the room got up to open the door, followed by the sound of the door, and the knocker and the people in the room went outside.

I could only hear a deep voice: "Senior brother, Senior Brother Lu is injured so far, what are you going to do?"

Lu Xiaoyuan heard that the person was Zihua Zhenren, and said in his heart: "He is talking to Master." At this point in my injury, at what point has it been? Is it a loss of strength?" I couldn't help but feel bitter at the thought that my two years of penance had been lost.

I heard Qinghua say again: "I want to go to Fojue Temple to ask for help." ”

Zihua said: "You have a deep disagreement with the Buddha Jue Temple, and the golden cicada magic skill is the world's first-class divine skill, even if the master of Xinguan is willing to give it away, what about these people?

Lu Xiaoyuan said in his heart: "Golden Cicada Divine Skill, do I need Golden Cicada Divine Skill to treat my injury?"

Qinghua said: "If you don't give it a try, I won't give up after all." In fact, although the monk of the heart stopped at my hands and lost face, he was very courageous, and he may not be embarrassed by a junior disciple. ”

Zihua smiled bitterly: "You know him." ”

Qinghua said abruptly: "From the Seven Killing City to the Bloodthirsty Sect in the Western Regions, and then back to the Five Sects, the two of us have been opponents for five months, and his dignified law enforcement elders value me so much, if I don't know him, I will be too sorry for him." After being silent for a while, he said: "The heart and heart are not necessarily free from personal grudges. Xiao Yuan mistakenly colluded with the Thousand-Faced Fox, hehe, didn't the mind mean to make things difficult?"

Zihua sighed "en" and said, "Of course, Xinzhi will not deliberately embarrass Senior Nephew Lu, but if you go, you will inevitably be humiliated by him, so it is better to take Senior Nephew Lu with me." ”

Qinghua shook his head and said, "He is my disciple, even if there are thousands of difficulties, it is up to me to try to save him." ”

Zihua said: "There are priorities, and his life is on the verge of death now......"

When Lu Xiaoyuan heard the words "life is on the verge of death", his heart was shocked. This fluctuation in his mood, the originally even and long breathing was rushed, and Qinghua and Zihua's true qi cultivation was so profound, and he immediately noticed it.

Qinghua rushed into the room, looked at Lu Xiaoyuan, and said in a lost voice: "You....have you heard everything?"

Lu Xiaoyuan nodded.

Zihua said: "Senior brother, since Senior Brother Lu already knows, you can tell him everything about it." He sighed and turned to leave.

Qinghua sat down and said slowly: "You were slashed by the ghost slayer, and after the injuries of the tendons and bones healed, I thought it would be fine, but I didn't know....How do you know that your true qi also flowed away with the blood from the wound." This is strange, there are indeed poisons in the world such as Qi Dispersion, which can integrate true qi into the blood, but this kind of poison is very rare, I think it is the unique martial art of slaying ghosts that has this effect. ”

"Later, I gave you the Qi Replenishing Pill and found that your True Qi was extremely exhausted, and the True Qi replenished from outside would continue to be lost..... One day, you will run out of true qi and .... Dead. ”

Lu Xiaoyuan saw that Qinghua's face was pale, his eyes were dull, and he no longer had the usual calm and chic, and he felt sad for a while. Suppressing the pain in his heart, he forced a smile and said, "Master, who can not die? I have suffered since I snack, if I die like this, I will be a hundred and I will be cheap." ”

Qinghua saw a reluctant look in his eyes, knowing that he was deliberately comforting himself, and he was even more sad. Living in this world of flowers, rain or shine, is better than sleeping in the ground in ignorance, who wants to die?

After being silent for a while, Lu Xiaoyuan asked again, "Master, is Senior Sister Ning Si going to marry Chu Li?"

Qinghua sighed and said, "There should be a time when flowers bloom and fall, and people gather to scatter suffering. ”

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Lu Xiaoyuan's life was in danger, and Qinghua did not tell the other four disciples. He only said that there was something wrong, and he and Lu Xiaoyuan rode the Qingyu Fengluan to the Junji Mountain.

Lu Xiaoyuan was in the air, looking down, the houses on the ground had become small squares, the river was just a thin line, the peaks were undulating, and the fallen leaves and dead trees were like a Danqing painting.

After walking for less than half an hour, suddenly the sky was covered with thick clouds, and they fell like heavy lead. After a while, a thunderclap exploded suddenly, and the torrential rain fell like a jade plate, and it fell densely.

The autumn rain was cold, Lu Xiaoyuan's physique was already weak, and he was poured by the cold rain, only to feel cold from his head to his feet, his teeth chattered unconsciously, and his arms were hugged tightly and shrunk into a ball.

Qinghua hurriedly pressed the wind and saw that the clothes on himself and Lu Xiaoyuan were already soaked, and said with a smile: "Look, the house leak happened to rain overnight, and God wants to see your appearance." As he spoke, he palmed his palms to the sky, wanting to form an ice shield to shield him from the rain.

An inexplicable rebellious aura came to mind, Lu Xiaoyuan ran up a few steps, and shouted at the sky: "Thief God! You have been playing me for so many years, isn't it enough? Now you want to see me cry, I want to laugh at you! Hahahaha....." In the laughter, I don't know whether it was rain or tears on my face, as if all the humiliation, grief, and frustration I have suffered in the past few days have been vented.

Qinghua looked at his back, a smile appeared on his face, as if he had reacquainted himself with this disciple, and with a wave of his hand, the ice shield disappeared.

Heaven and earth are connected together through a curtain of rain, and Lu Xiaoyuan, who is sick and fragmented, smiles between heaven and earth, one person, one sword, let the wind and rain blow all his life.

Originally, riding the Qingyu Fengluan could reach Junji Mountain from morning to night, Qinghua thought of Lu Xiaoyuan's injury, slowed down, and flew for two days in less than 800 miles. On the evening of the first day, the two rested in Cangsong City.

Qinghua was worried that Lu Xiaoyuan's injuries would attack at night, so she slept in the same room with him and slept on the bed by the window.

Lu Xiaoyuan went to this inn this time, it can be called a revisit to the old place, recalling the time he experienced with Ding Ding that day, he was nostalgic and emotional, lying with his eyes closed, unable to sleep for a long time.

Suddenly hearing a long sigh, he looked at the window, Qinghua leaned on the head of the bed, looking at the moon outside the window, playing with the streamer ruler in his hand, he was also sleepy, and asked, "Master, where did your streamer come from?"

Qinghua didn't turn his head, and said lightly: "It's all in the past, what is there to mention?"