Chapter Seventy-One: Seven Stars in a Row
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www.xSHUOTXT.Comjīng's pure true qi rushed out, but it was absorbed like water into the sea and river. Mei Lingzhen's surprise appeared slightly, and she once again lifted a breath of true qi and continuously injected true qi into Qiu Yeyu's body. However, all of these inputs are gone.
Mei Lingzhen gently pulled away the jade hand, let out a long sigh of relief, and seemed to nod a little suddenly.
After pondering for a while, Mei Lingzhen suddenly turned his head to look at Qingfeng Jushi with a happy face, and said excitedly: "There are still signs of life, maybe the eldest brother can be saved, maybe the eldest brother can be saved, let's rush back immediately." ”
Without further ado, your aunt and I will go first. Now that all the factions are not good for the valley, you should also go back to the valley immediately and be careful yourself. Qingfeng Jushi glanced at Gu Shuifan and Bai Ling, reached out and gently patted Gu Shuifan's shoulder, and said in a harmonious voice.
Qingfeng Jushi picked up Qiu Yeyu, nodded at Mei Lingzhen, and his body slid strangely under his feet, and the person was already a few feet away. Mei Lingzhen's powder suit floated up, and she ran away almost without dropping.
In the blink of an eye, both of them disappeared into the vast darkness.
In the darkness, a man and a woman silently watched the disappearance of the two figures, as if they had a thousand words but did not know where to start.
Gradually, as the night wore on, the two figures slowly walked out of the meadow with their fingers interlocked......
"Brother Fan, what are your plans?" Bai Ling's mind was disturbed, as if he had been struggling in the darkness for a long time.
Now that the life and death of the second brother are uncertain, I must go back and see. Also, now that the valley is in crisis, I have to go back. The valley is my home, and there is my family there!" Gu Shuifan said without thinking, or he had already thought through it.
"Ling'er knew that you would say so, and I would go back to the Three Sects and Seven Sects. Bai Ling seemed a little melancholy, turned his head to look at Gu Shuifan, and said quietly: "Brother Fan, do you think we will speak with a sword one day?"
"If someone pointed a sword at my family, I would use a sword against him. I don't want us to have such a day, even if it's death!" Gu Shuifan sighed secretly and said softly holding Bai Ling's wrist.
There was silence for a while, and before they knew it, the two were outside the city gates. Bai Ling looked back at Gu Shuifan and said with a smile: "Ling'er will definitely not let this kind of thing happen." You go back first, I'm going to go into the city to find my sisters." ”
"Hmm!" Gu Shuifan nodded lightly and said, "Be careful yourself." ”
Gu Shuifan looked at Bai Ling deeply for a long time, resolutely turned his horse's head, and galloped towards the north avenue.
Bai Lingshen was gloomy for a while, and looked at the distant back and couldn't help but fall into a faint melancholy......
In a certain hall, two monks and three people were sitting upright, and all three of them showed a little worry, and they were talking softly.
"Are you sure that the Seven Stars are really going to appear here?" The white fat old monk sitting on the left side closed his eyes slightly, but he couldn't hide the trace of stunnedness, as if he had encountered something terrible.
"This point is still somewhat certain!" The gray-robed old man who was sitting in the middle bowed his head slightly, affirming.
The sick-looking old monk on the other side trembled, and said with a slight surprise: "If this is the case, as recorded in the classics, the tengu will eat for half an hour. Heaven and earth to yīn, when it is also the weakest time of the seal of the mist-masked cave, the whole valley shakes, the heaven and the earth change, and the thunder suddenly falls, and the whole valley is like a region. ”
"I'm afraid that's it. The classics are recorded by the predecessors, and they are not false. But this is limited to our inner valley, and when we only need to transfer the people of the valley into the four forests or gather in the altar area, it should be fine. The gray-robed old man pondered for a long time and pondered.
"Tianli, when did it happen, and did you calculate it? The sick-looking old monk breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and asked in a calm voice.
"This poor road can only be calculated, if you want to calculate the specific hour, I am afraid it must be with the help of Feng'er's star calculation technique. Tianion shook his head with a wry smile, showing a little apology.
The white fat old monk frowned, and said with a little worry: "Then again, the two of them have been out for more than ten days, why haven't they sent any news back?"
"They went out of the valley together, and there was no danger in them, and there was nothing that could not be done. As long as there is no accident in the night rain, they will definitely be able to bring him back. The corners of the old monk's mouth moved slightly, and he was confident.
"Xuan'er and Feng'er are not worried about their safety, and now there are very few people in the martial arts who can stand out. Poor Dao is worried about the child Yeyu, and in the past few days, Poor Dao's brows have been beating from time to time, a bad omen!" The gray-robed old Dao opened his eyes with a twinkle of his eyebrows and said worriedly.
"Retrieving the night rain is a top priority, otherwise Shui Fan will be the only one left in my valley for decades to come. The sick old monk also opened his eyes together, a little worried, and said bitterly: "I really don't know if it was right or wrong to let the night rain out of the valley in the first place?
"Huixin, it was not wrong to let the night rain go out at all, and the experience of going out of the valley was the first major event in the history of our valley. The core disciples must go through this ordeal, otherwise how can they provoke the mission of guarding the valley!It's just that he didn't expect so many accidents to happen!" The gray-robed old man sighed softly, he didn't expect that this time out of the valley would be so thrilling.
"If there is an accident in the night rain this time, unfortunately ......" The sick old monk hesitated for a long time, and suddenly showed a bitter face, and said sadly: "Tianli, I don't know what you will do?"
The gray-robed old man frowned, and fell into deep thought, as if he hadn't thought about it.
After pondering for a long time, the gray-robed old man suddenly looked up at the roof and said, "If this is the case, Fan'er can only take the lead." Feng'er and Xuan'er are also still young, and the valley will not be cut off. ”
"We're all dozens of years old, I'm afraid that there will be a few more years to be buried in the earth, and now we have to plan more for the aftermath. And the night rain is a rare martial arts wizard, and we must ignore it. Mysterious organizations, all large and small sects, and all families have a heart to get rid of the night rain. If there is no news from Ming Rì, a few of us old guys will also have to go out of the valley. The white fat old monk's face was full of anger, and his anger was slightly revealed, which was difficult to touch.
"That's all there is to it. The gray-robed old man's eyes lit up, and he nodded with deep meaning, as if the words of the white fat old monk were right in his heart.
After a few more conversations, the three of them closed their eyes again, and soon they all meditated.
The seven quaint Taishi chairs exude a strange look, adding a lot of leisurely feeling to the silence at this time. The seven boxes on the long table behind the hall were unusually dazzling.
I don't know how long it has passed, and the three of them on the silent hall still close their eyes and meditate. No one appreciates the tranquility and tranquility of the surroundings.
The occasional birdsong not only did not cut through the cloak of tranquility, but instead put another vivid cloak on this cloak of tranquility.
However, beneath the surface of tranquility is already a dark cháo, but it is so mysterious......
"Big brother, big brother ......"
Suddenly, a woman's voice came faintly from a distance, hurried and anxious, as if she was a little crying, a little hoarse, and a little weak.
The three people meditating in the main hall suddenly opened their eyes at the same time, and they were all full of strange faces, which could be said to be both stunned and surprised.
"Big brother, save the night rain!" The voice fell, and two figures leaped in.
Among them, one was dressed in a blue robe and held a thin child in his arms, and the other was panting in a pink suit, both of them were extremely haggard, and they all collapsed in an instant.
The three people in the main hall flew out, and in an instant, they swept past the two people who rushed into the main hall.
The gray-robed old man took the child in the blue-robed man's arms and flew back, as fast as lightning.
The white fat old monk and the sick-looking old monk also ran to the front like ghosts, flying around the two people who entered the main hall.
The two of them shot like electricity, and in less than a moment, the two monks connected the dots on the two of them, and finally even pressed their hands on the backs of the two of them, constantly penetrating their own vitality into the bodies of the two.
The gray-robed old man laid the child flat on the ground and put his hand on the child's veins.
His brow tightened as he groaned deeply, as if he had encountered something incomprehensible.
The woman in pink was very haggard, and said weakly: "Big brother, how is it?"