"Exactly, so he didn't use all his strength!" the man in tawny clothes took out a Nine-Turn Soul Restoration Pill and took it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Then why is he like this!" Leng Xiaoyun was puzzled, and he was even more surprised when he suddenly saw the Nine Turns Soul Restoration Pill of the person in yellow brown clothes.

"Maybe he's trying to delay us, or maybe he has some other purpose!" Meng Yunfei said.

"Since we are here to save my master, we will definitely not take any action! Why delay!" Leng Xiaoyun was also puzzled.

"Or maybe he's not trying to delay you, but he's going to delay me!" said the man in tawny clothes.

"Miss Qin is good, I just heard that something happened in the Zangyun Pavilion!" Master Xuan Zhen's face turned pale, but he could already speak, but his voice was still weak.

"There was no accident in the Zangyun Pavilion! Leng Xiaoyun said.

"Miss Qin won't go down the mountain without nothing! She must have something very important to go down the mountain! You placed him in Wudang, but she never came down the mountain!" said Master Xuan Zhen's face pale.

Leng Xiaoyun's face turned pale immediately, and he turned around and wanted to leave, but Mengyun hurriedly pulled him back.

"How long has she been gone?" asked the Venerable Master.

"More than an hour!" Leng Xiaoyun said.

"One hour, if something happens, it should have already happened, there's no point in you going now! We just have to wait, wait for her news, maybe she just went to the bottom of the mountain to play, after all, she has been in the Hidden Cloud Pavilion for too long! Maybe she will come back when her mood improves!" Meng Yunfei said.

"Now that everyone is fine, I should go!" the man in tan turned to leave.

"If you go back like this, I'm afraid the Holy Fire Hall won't spare you!" Leng Xiaoyun said.

"I'm not a member of the Holy Fire Hall, and I'll never go back to the Holy Fire Hall again! You can rest assured of this!" the yellow-brown man didn't say this back, and the person had already flown a few feet away.

The town at the foot of Wudang Mountain was lively, Qin Qing'er was struggling to walk through the crowd alone, she was going to meet someone, someone who was very important to her.

An hour ago, a Wudang disciple handed over a letter and a soul order to her, she knew that Leng Xiaoyun must have had an accident and was busy opening the letter to check, the letter said that Leng Xiaoyun was angry that the prince was imprisoned by the prince, Leng Xiaoyun fought hard and was also seriously injured, and at the moment he was recuperating in the town at the foot of Wudang Mountain, and needed to go down the mountain to take care of it himself.

She was startled and anxious, and immediately panicked, and went down the mountain without thinking too much. She followed the instructions on the letter to an inn, and after handing over the soul order to the man, the man led her to a guest room, she pushed the door in, and what was waiting for her was not Leng Xiaoyun who worried her, but a woman!

The woman must be a beautiful woman, with high sideburns and a graceful figure, and a pleated floral dress spread on the ground like blooming flowers, which can make a man fall just from her back!

"Leng Xiaoyun is fine!" Qin Qing'er asked crisply.

"Alright!" the woman laughed, her voice as beautiful as a silver bell.

"You, you're still alive!" Qin Qing'er seemed to hear the voice of a ghost, and her voice trembled. Her voice is afraid that Qin Qing'er will never forget it for the rest of her life, familiar and unfamiliar.

If it weren't for her, maybe they would have come together. If it weren't for her, I'm afraid she wouldn't have so much sorrow.

The woman slowly turned around, a peerless face was reflected in front of her, she lightly opened her lips and said, "Yes, I am not dead, but in fact, I have long been dead!" She smiled charmingly, as if she wanted to seduce people's souls, and her graceful posture could also make countless flowers lose color.

"Leng Xiaoyun is fine!" Qin Qing'er asked again.

"All right, and he will be well!" said the woman.

"Later?" Qin Qing'er said with a wry smile.

"It's later, it's with you!" the woman said earnestly.

"He loves you, we don't have a future!" Qin Qing'er smiled, but she seemed to cry.

"You and him will have a future, and I don't love him!" said the woman.

"Then you were all playing tricks on him before?" Qin Qing'er said angrily.

The woman couldn't say a word, and the two of them hung there like that.

"He'll be okay in the future, I'll protect him!" the two stood for a long time, and the woman said.

"It's ridiculous, why do you want to protect him if you don't like him, and he doesn't need your protection!" Qin Qing'er said.

"I'll protect you two until you two are together!" the woman said again.

"I'm here to see Leng Xiaoyun, where are the others!" Qin Qing'er said.

"He's not here!" said the woman.

"Then why did you ask me to come!" Qin Qing'er asked.

"I want you to rest for a while until the martial arts conference is over!I promise you will be with Leng Xiaoyun after the martial arts conference!" the woman said.

"I don't need to rest!" Qin Qing'er said.

"But he needs to rest!" After the woman finished speaking, she got up and left, and Qin Qing'er was about to ask, and suddenly she fainted in front of her.

"Sister, why didn't you kill Xuan Zhen and them!" A man in a silk brocade suit, with a handsome appearance, and a Qingfeng sword at his waist.

"They don't deserve to die! Who would deal with Shaolin without them?" the woman laughed.

"Then the Venerable Master Xuan Zhen is really good!" the woman asked again.

"Yes!" replied the man.

"Even if he recovers, he is still weak, and he will not make achievements in the martial arts conference!" the woman said.

"It's just hateful that Meng Yunfei is cheap, and my sister's revenge can't be avenged!" the man sighed.

"It's okay! He also participated in the martial arts conference this time, so you can kill him at the conference!" the woman laughed.

"I just missed this opportunity, and when the martial arts conference is held, there will also be Leng Xiaoyun and others to help, and then I am afraid it will be difficult to kill!" the man said angrily.

The woman looked at him gently and said, "Leng Xiaoyun won't make any more moves, and he won't participate in the martial arts conference again!"

The woman looked at him with a tender gaze, and suddenly smiled: "The master of the martial arts conference is like a cloud, if I don't have the certainty of victory, how can I let you put yourself in danger!"

"It's just that your man in yellow is in trouble!" said the man.

"He's not really going to take refuge in the first place! It's time for him to disappear!" the woman withdrew the tenderness in her eyes and became extremely cold.