Chapter 22: Rescue Force

"Xiang'er, get up. Fang Yuan stretched out his hand and helped Xiang'er up.

"Master?" Xiang'er was like a pear blossom with rain, and a pair of beautiful eyes like water looked at Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan had no choice but to say helplessly: "You first tell the teacher about your grandmother's situation." ”

Xiang'er was overjoyed when she heard this, and hurriedly said: "My grandmother suffered a very serious internal injury ten years ago, and she has not been able to heal since then, and her health has deteriorated in recent years, the doctor said...... The doctor said......" Xiang'er choked up again.

When Fang Yuan heard that he was only injured internally, his heart was relieved, and he hurriedly comforted: "Xiang'er, don't cry, with your master and me, speaking of which, as a teacher, I was a full-time god mother back then, and the injury was just a matter of stretching out my hand." ”

"Really?" Xiang'er's mouth opened slightly, looking up at Fang Yuan.

"Of course it's true. Fang Yuan touched Xiang'er's little head lovingly.

He really didn't brag about this, Qingtian followed Ji Xingran into the world back then, and the task that Ji Xingran arranged for him was to be a full-time wet nurse, since then, he has specialized in cultivating the words of the mixed yuan boy with healing miracles, and he usually doesn't practice fists and feet, but just focuses on improving his internal cultivation, even after Ji Xingran's burp, Qingtian is still like this.

As the so-called art industry has a specialization, the iron pestle is sharpened into a needle, this mixed yuan boy skill has really been practiced by Qingtian, not only created the blue out of the blue and better than the blue Taishang Qi cultivation technique, practiced a shocking internal force cultivation, but also comprehended the realm of qi, and achieved a great master of artistic conception.

With his invincible internal force cultivation and the strange attack methods in the True Qi Realm, Qingtian has been the number one in the world for hundreds of years, and the reason why he has been able to live so long is inseparable from his single-minded cultivation of internal strength.

"Then Master, come with me to save my grandmother, the doctor said that she won't last long. Xiang'er took Fang Yuan's arm and was about to walk out.

"Hey~ Xiang'er, don't be in such a hurry, it's not too late to clean up for the teacher, you go out first, and you have to change your clothes for the teacher. With that, Fang Yuan pushed Xiang'er out of the door, and then the bronze door of the secret room creaked shut.

After the door of the secret room was closed, Fang Yuan lifted the quilt and looked at Qin Shu in embarrassment, and said in his heart: "This little girl's sound skills have a limited effect on me, and her temperament is too strong, why don't you let her go?" ”

Thinking of this, Fang Yuan once again pointed Qin Shu on the acupoint and tied it to the bed, of course, the mouth was indispensable to plug her, as the so-called caution is not a big mistake, although this acupoint is easy to use, but from Qingtian's memory, I know that the method of cracking this acupoint is not too much, sometimes it is more safe to use secular methods.

"Settled" Qin Shu, Fang Yuan changed into a gray cloth robe, and his beard was also glued back on, instantly becoming an image of an elder with a red face and fairy wind bones.

The reason why he doesn't use the image of a young man is because that image is too handsome and easy to get into trouble; second, it is natural that he is self-aware, he was chased and killed by countless people last night, and the ghost knows how many people have seen his handsome face, and this time he went down the mountain to save people, so he didn't want to make trouble.

After Fang Yuan cleaned up and dressed up, he pushed open the door of the secret room and walked out, it was already night outside.

"Master, let's go. Xiang'er glanced at Fang Yuan and didn't ask much, she picked up Fang Yuan and walked out.

"Hey, Xiang'er, what's the hurry?" Fang Yuan pulled her back, but walked out leisurely.

"Master~" Xiang'er shouted anxiously, and tears began to roll in her eyes again.

"I'm going, I'm crying, can't you do it with water?" Fang Yuan was speechless for a while when he saw this, he had to put away his pretending mentality, his right hand wrapped Xiang'er's soft and slender waist, and he came to the edge of the cliff in the blink of an eye, ignoring Xiang'er's struggle, and pointed to the sparkling Yangdu City below and said, "Xiang'er, where does your grandmother live?" ”

Xiang'er also stopped struggling when she heard this, pointed her little hand to the southeast, and said uncertainly: "It's in that area, I can't see the specifics clearly." ”

"Okay, don't move, I'll take you to your grandmother. Before the words fell, Fang Yuan flew out of the Optimus Peak with Xiang'er in his arms, and floated away in the direction that Xiang'er had pointed before.

"Ah!!!!!!h

After the tea, Fang Yuan and the two of them had already arrived at a courtyard in the southeast corner of Beicheng.

"Xiang'er, let's see where your grandmother lives?" Fang Yuan asked with his head bowed to Xiang'er who was wrapped around him.

Since taking off, Xiang'er had been like an octopus wrapped around Fang Yuan's body, no matter how much he persuaded him, he didn't dare to open his eyes and look down.

Xiang'er still closed her eyes when she heard this, and shook her head tremblingly, the little girl who was already a little afraid of heights was really frightened.

Feeling the warmth, softness and fragrance of Xiang'er, Fang Yuan couldn't wait to let her hold it like this all the time, but after all, he was going to save people now, and hanging in the air like this was quite consuming his true qi, even if his skills were as deep as the sea, he would not be able to bear it for a long time.

Fang Yuan had no choice but to pat Xiang'er's shoulder with his left hand and persuaded again: "Xiang'er, don't be afraid, it's not high now, don't you want to save your grandmother?"

Hearing this, Xiang'er finally endured her fear, stretched her head out of Fang Yuan's arms, looked down, and said tremblingly, "It seems to be the one." ”

"Which one?"

"Just the one on the edge of the creek. ”

"The one with a forest next to it?" Fang Yuan confirmed.

"Uh-huh. Xiang'er made two sounds, and buried her head in Fang Yuan's arms again.

Fang Yuan, on the other hand, was agitating his true qi and flew down towards the courtyard.

Looking from the ground, I saw a black shadow floating diagonally from the sky, gently landing on the roof of a four-story attic in Sikong Mansion.

"Xiang'er has arrived, which house does your grandmother live in?" Fang Yuan said softly after standing firmly.

Xiang'er also faintly heard the noise of the market, so she opened her eyes and saw that she was already on a roof, and the surrounding buildings were still very familiar, it was the Sikong Mansion where her grandmother lived.

She then realized that her current posture seemed to be a little inappropriate, so she let out a soft "ah" and quickly jumped off Fang Yuan's body, her face flushed so much that she could drip blood.

"Okay, take the teacher to find your grandmother. Fang Yuan said with a chuckle.

"Oh. When Xiang'er heard this, she didn't care about being shy, and she flew towards a small courtyard next to her, followed by Fang Yuan.