Chapter 55: Reverse Salvation
Yang Ruonan bowed down and beat his own **, got up and looked at his godfather, who was already more than ten steps away from him, and still turned around, the fine rice jade teeth bit tightly, she trotted two steps and caught up with her godfather, Su Yu's small hand held the godfather's big hand.
Xiao Yuesheng had a thoughtful expression, felt the softness in his hand, and couldn't help but look back.
Seeing Yang Ruonan's timid expression, the smooth jade face was pale, and the blood color faded, so he couldn't help but feel pity, shook her little hand hard, touched her hair with the other hand, and smiled softly, "Ruonan, don't panic, there is a godfather, it's not a big deal!"
Yang Ruonan held his godfather's big hand, felt the generous and broad power, and his panicked and frightened mood suddenly calmed down.
When she saw her godfather's expression now, it was really relaxed, not the calm that she had suppressed just now, and she was even more relieved.
So Xiao Yuesheng took Yang Ruonan's little hand and continued to walk slowly along the path towards the hall.
It's a long story, this is just Yang Ruonan's illusion, I feel that time has slowed down, it is extremely long, but in fact, the time is extremely short, and this is only the time to take more than 20 steps.
"Huh?" Yang Ruonan said in surprise.
She was held by her godfather and walked, her mood felt calm and peaceful as she had never been, and her thoughts returned to their usual calmness and delicacy.
She suddenly realized that this cry sounded not unfamiliar, but it was by no means a few godmothers.
It seems that Aunt Xiaolan's Yahuan Xing'er is crying!
Yang Ruonan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and when he thought about it, he couldn't help but suddenly realize that his godfather was back to normal so quickly!
Then it's Aunt Xiaolan who has an accident! Yang Ruonan immediately came to this conclusion, and the heartstrings that had just been relaxed tightened again.
Yang Ruonan's piano skills were learned from Xie Xiaolan, and compared with her feelings, although they are inferior, they are not indifferent.
But it's just worry, it's not like the heartbeat just now, the whole body is soft, it seems to faint, the feelings between people are different, and she can't help herself.
Passed through the small gate of the moon and came to the front yard, but Xiaoyue had already greeted her.
She was wearing a light yellow shirt, a goose round face, big round and big eyes slightly red, and tears were still there, which was very different from her usual smart and delicate temperament, and had a beautiful and moving demeanor.
"Childe-!" Xiao Yue's clothes flew away, and she jumped in front of Xiao Yuesheng, her jade face was full of eagerness, and the mist in her bright eyes began to rise, and she inhaled hard, her voice was slightly sobbing, "Childe, you are finally back!" There was a little joy, but also a little complaint.
Xiao Yuesheng let go of Yang Ruonan's hand, grabbed Xiao Yue's willow waist, and asked as he walked forward, "When did this happen?"
Being held by her husband's waist, Xiao Yue didn't feel any difference, she snuggled in Xiao Yuesheng's arms, very naturally, glanced at Ruonan who pouted, couldn't comfort her, and replied: "Not long after Gongzi and Ruonan left, Aunt Sun and Xing'er came with Sister Xiaolan on their backs. ”
Xiao Yuesheng nodded, glanced at Ruonan, who had just grabbed his other hand, and did not speak.
"Although Aunt Sun is seriously injured, after Sister Xiaofeng has done it, she has no worries about her life, but Sister Xiaolan, she ...... She ......" Xiaoyue said this, the mist in her eyes finally turned into tears, tears poured down, her delicate body trembled, and she was speechless and sobbed.
"Mother Xiaoyue, is Aunt Xiaolan ...... her?" Yang Ruonan was in a hurry, and hurriedly asked the sobbing godmother.
Satsuki nodded, shook her head again, and her face was full of tears.
"She's alive, it's just ...... It's just ......" She wiped her tears and said with a whining cry: "I'm afraid it won't happen, Sister Xiaofeng gave her the Soul Rejuvenation Pill, just waiting for the princess to come back, woo ......" After speaking, she leaned on her husband's shoulder and cried loudly.
Thinking of the scene when we got together in the past, chatting and learning the piano, it seemed as if it was just yesterday, but now we are about to be separated forever, and the world is impermanent, how can it not make people feel desolate! The more she thought about it, the more sad she became, and she lay in her husband's arms and cried bitterly.
"Don't cry, don't cry!" hugging Xiao Yue's delicate and plump body, Xiao Yuesheng gently patted her fragrant shoulder, "It's not that people are not dead yet, it's too early to cry!"
Yang Ruonan was infected by Xiaoyue's crying, his eyes were also crystal clear, and his tears were faint, when he heard his godfather speak like this, he felt harsh, and couldn't help but look at him angrily!
Xiao Yuesheng didn't care about her, and let go of Xiao Yue, walked two steps quickly, and entered the hall.
In the hall, the sorrow is bleak and depressing, although the fragrance is faint, but it makes people feel more sad and sad.
Seeing Xiao Yuesheng come in, Xing'er's bitterly suppressed crying suddenly stopped, and she looked at him with teary eyes, her eyes red and swollen, and she was pitiful.
A low couch is placed in the center of the hall, a person lying horizontally on the couch, facing upwards on his back, with exquisite curves, concave and convex, and a somewhat messy skirt, which is even more sultry.
There were three people sitting in front of the couch, and Xiaofeng held one of Xie Xiaolan's hands and closed her eyes slightly.
The other two are Aunt Sun and Xing'er, both of whom are disheveled, with fluffy hair and untidy clothes.
Aunt Sun's face was pale, her expression was gloomy, her eyes were hollow, lifeless, and when she saw Xiao Yuesheng coming in, the look in her eyes flashed and disappeared, and she regained her gloom, thinking that she was already desperate.
Xing'er kept sobbing, and when she looked at Xiao Yuesheng, her eyes were swollen like peaches, and her eyes were full of hope and pleading.
In front of the large sandalwood round table sat the rest of the women.
Wan Yanping, Guo Fu, Xiaoyu, Xiaoxing, as well as Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang's cousins, all the daughters of Zhuangzhong gathered here.
They got up and silently greeted Xiao Yuesheng's arrival, and their six charming faces were full of heaviness and sadness.
Xiao Yuesheng's calm gaze swept across the faces of the women, nodded, didn't say anything, and stepped to the bed in the center of the hall in two or three steps.
Xiao Feng, who had been sitting upright with his eyes closed, opened his eyes, his pupils that were as clear as a spring revealed a little haggard and gloomy, and when he saw his son appear in front of him, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled softly, stroked her jade face with his big hand, and asked softly, "You have already given her the Soul Rejuvenation Pill?"
When Xiaofeng saw the arrival of his son, the pressure that was about to suffocate suddenly disappeared, and he was relieved for a while, and there was no longer panic and hesitation, and he quickly replied in a coquettish voice: "Yes, after I applied the Guiyuan Finger, I gave her the Soul Rejuvenation Pill." Then he glanced at the Qiankun meridian plate on the table of the Eight Immortals in the hall, "Well, it's been four hours now!"
In fact, the so-called Qiankun meridian plate is just Xiao Yuesheng's self-made clock, which is just a very simple application of the principle of a single pendulum, which is a piece of cake for him.
's name is just his boring name, and he is as cheesy as he is.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded, grabbed the jade hand that was hanging weakly on the side of the couch with his big hand, closed his eyes slightly, and concentrated on probing.
There was silence in the hall, and the needles could be heard, and only the sound of the women's deliberately lightened breathing could be heard.
Eleven pairs of beautiful eyes watched Xiao Yuesheng's man's every move, lest he say that there was no way.
"Hey!" Xiao Yuesheng snorted coldly, slowly opened his eyes, and his eyelids faintly flowed with golden light, "The heart has been broken, and the internal organs are broken, what a ruthless method!"
"Master Xiao, is the young lady still saved?" Aunt Sun's face was pale and haggard, and her expression was full of numbness after despair, but suddenly a hope rose inexplicably in her heart, driving her to ask.
She is a person who practices martial arts, and naturally knows that once her heart is broken, even if Da Luo Jinxian is in person, she can't do anything, and it is a miracle to be able to drag it out until now, she knows that this level, Miss can't get over, her heart is full of endless despair and resentment, just come to ask for help with the heart of doing her best.
When she came to Mission Hills Villa with Miss on her back, and Mrs. Xiaofeng said that the nine veins were all broken and her viscera were broken, Aunt Sun knew that she would never see Miss again in the future.
Xie Xiaolan was brought up by her since she was a child, like a mother and daughter, and suddenly, this blow was tantamount to the end of the world, making her feel that her mind was blank and unconscious.
Xiaofeng said, when the prince comes back, there will be a way, Aunt Sun feels that this is just a word of comfort, such an injury, there is no doubt that she will die, I am afraid that even if the immortals descend to earth, there is only one way.
"Master Xiao, you must save Miss, woo...... Woo......" Xing'er suddenly knelt down in front of Xiao Yuesheng with a thud, grabbed his long sleeves, and her flushed face was full of pleading.
Xiao Yuesheng saw that her eyes were red and swollen, and she felt pity in her heart, afraid that she would be too sad and hurt her heart, so she flicked her hands slightly, and her hoarse crying stopped abruptly, and Xing'er's petite body fell softly.
Xiao Feng's eyes were quick, so she held it up and carried it to the chair next to her, and she had fallen asleep quietly.
"Big brother, sister Xiaolan, she ......" Wan Yanping finally couldn't help but ask.
They watched quietly, not daring to disturb their husband's mind, they were already anxious, but they were also afraid in their hearts, lest their hopes be dashed, so they didn't dare to ask.
Xiao Yuesheng's mind had regained his calmness, his expression was calm, and he groaned slightly: "Hmm,...... Let's give it a try, whether it succeeds or not, it depends on her creation!"
All the women were overjoyed, looking at each other and shaking hands, their eyes full of joy and excitement.
Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang's cousins looked at each other, with a little doubt in their eyes, I don't know why the others were so happy, didn't he say that he just tried! Looking at everyone's expressions, it was as if they had already saved Miss Xie. Can you really survive such an injury? It feels incredible!
Xiao Yuesheng looked at Xie Xiaolan's calm and pale jade face, frowned, looked around the hall again, looked at it a few times, and said to Xiao Feng beside him: "Xiao Feng, find someone to remove all the valuables in the hall, Miss Xie can't move it now, she can only cast spells here!"
"Just cast a spell here?" Xiao Feng hesitated slightly, such an injury, when casting a spell, I am afraid that there is no room for the slightest disturbance, in the hall, it is really a little inappropriate.
"This is also a helpless thing!" Xiao Yuesheng was also a little helpless, and sighed, "Let everyone move faster, the longer it drags on, the more difficult it will be to rescue them later." ”
Xiaofeng nodded vigorously, her steps were light, and her skirt fluttered, and she walked out of the hall.
A group of handsome men and beautiful women poured in, all dressed in short clothes, and they were the servants of Mission Hills Villa, although they were dressed in servant clothes, they all had a unique temperament and stood out, and it was extremely difficult to associate with the humble servants.
Xiao Yuesheng didn't care about anything else, sat cross-legged on the couch, pressed two palms on Xie Xiaolan's body, one palm was attached to the sandalwood, and the other palm was aimed at Guan Yuan, slowly entering the spiritual energy in her body and warming her body.
The servants had been instructed by Mrs. Feng to be light on their hands and feet, so a rather strange scene was staged in front of Cheng Yinglu's cousins.
A group of people, silent, light hands and feet, when moving the equipment, lifting weights as lightly, in the blink of an eye, the elegant and atmospheric living room has become empty, even the table and chair they just sat on have disappeared.
In the entire hall, only the bed and couch where Xie Xiaolan was lying existed, and the hall was extremely empty.
All the women didn't speak, they all watched Xiao Yuesheng's every move on the couch, even the slight movement of his eyebrows would make their hearts skip a beat.
Xiao Yuesheng left Xie Xiaolan's delicate body with both palms, let out a long breath, opened his eyes, and the golden light disappeared at a glance, and quickly returned to the deep and crystalline.
He usually has a lazy and calm temperament, warm as a spring breeze, giving people the feeling of being kind and natural.
More than ten years ago, when he first met Guo Jing and Huang Rong, he was dignified, majestic, and awe-inspiring, even with a gentle smile, it was difficult to hide the majesty oozing out of his bones.
Among the women, except for the four daughters of Xiaoyu, Wan Yanping and they all have a deep understanding.
Since Xiao Yuesheng's cultivation has been completed, he has been able to control his temperament, and his natural majesty can be completely restrained, showing his warm temperament in front of people, which is the righteousness of Taoism's harmony and light.
Now when he first finished his work, the compelling majesty that penetrated into the bone marrow faintly appeared, which made Guo Fu stunned, and his heart floated, and for a while, it seemed that he had returned to the scene of meeting Brother Xiao for the first time more than ten years ago.
It was his compelling majesty that made Guo Fu lose her heart at first sight, and since then she has fallen in love, unable to extricate herself, and has suffered from lovesickness for more than ten years.
Xiao Yuesheng glanced at Aunt Sun who was sitting next to the couch, and said softly: "Aunt Sun, please go to my wife's side, so as not to harm the eldest lady when casting spells." ”
At this time, the light of hope in Aunt Sun's heart is getting stronger and stronger, and she is obedient to the words of Lord Xiaozhuang, as long as she can save Xie Xiaolan, she will let her die, and now she will not frown.
After getting off the house, Xiao Yuesheng looked at the top of the hall, frowned slightly, and then waved his hand, and the hall was immediately bright and abnormal, but it turned out that the entire roof had disappeared, and the light immediately shone directly into the hall without hindrance.
The girls all wondered, and they didn't know where he got the roof, but don't let it fall on anyone else's head.
Although Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang were shocked by the depth of their skills, they were also a little numb at the moment, and there was a bit of a strange trend.
"Be careful, if you can't stand it, leave quickly, don't be reckless and hurt your body. Xiao Yuesheng lightly instructed the women, knowing that it would be difficult for them to leave now, and their skills were high enough, so they should be able to protect themselves, so they were no longer reluctant.
"Big brother, don't worry, we can save it. Wan Yanping nodded at her husband, telling him to be relieved and let go.
Yang Ruonan stood beside Guo Fu gently, she knew that among the mothers, Fu's mother was the weakest in martial arts and needed her help.
Xiao Yuesheng sent an approving look, and put his mind at ease, knowing that the girls were cautious and didn't have to worry too much.
At this time, the sunset is obliquely shining, and the eastern half of the hall is shrouded in orange sunlight.
There was no roof, the breeze was able to enter the hall, and in the orange light, the women were dressed in the glow, their skirts and skirts, and their clothes fluttered lightly with the wind, just like a group of fairy girls in the sky, not like ordinary people at all.
The only bed in the hall is also shrouded in the sunshine falling from the sky, Xie Xiaolan, who looks peaceful, under the warm orange sunset sun, is also like a fairy among the gods, its peace and calm, as if the fairy who has been deceitful wants to return to heaven, which makes Xiao Yuesheng can't help but feel a slight heartache.
He hurriedly suppressed the fluctuation of his mind, deeply breathed in and breathed a few times, his right hand was lightly raised, and a snow-white wooden sword appeared out of thin air in his empty hand.
The left hand lightly pinched the sword, the right hand held the sword across the chest, and then the left hand sword finger lightly rested on the wooden sword, from the sword to the tip of the sword, the sword fingers were gently wiped along the sword body.
The women, who were staring at them with wide eyes without blinking, noticed that in the sunlight, the wooden sword actually glowed with a faint golden light.
The slightly golden-glazed wooden sword was erected in front of his chest again, and the fingers of his left hand lightly touched the edge of his right hand holding the sword, and then his upper body did not move, the tip of the sword pointed to the sky, and Xiao Yuesheng began to move under his feet.
At the beginning of the move, Xiao Yuesheng took every step, slowly and cautiously, cautiously, like walking on thin ice, with a solemn and solemn expression on his face, his eyes slightly closed, and he actually closed his eyes and stepped forward.
Slowly and solemnly walked around the bed, but it was not a circle, but faintly became the position of the Big Dipper.
The careful Xiaoyu found that although the pace of the prince was calm and slow, it was a few points slower than the usual pace, the upper body was upright and steady, and the hands were not trembling.
But under his feet, it is very different, the corners of the shirt flutter and dance, every step of the step, are violently danced, as if in the wind, and as if the feet are stepping on the wind and clouds, in stark contrast to the extremely quiet state of its upper body.
After going around a circle, re-circling a circle, every step is stepping on the original footprints, the score is exactly the same, and the speed of walking is a little faster than the forward.
It is extremely difficult to just step on the original place and do the same thing, and it is very difficult for ordinary people to walk with their eyes closed.
After each circle, Xiao Yuesheng's wooden sword in his hand will change to a sword momentum, or vertically to the sky, or flat shoulders to stab forward, or obliquely stabbed to the clouds, or obliquely stabbed to the ground, up and down, left and right, left and left, right up and right down, a total of eight poles, and finally returned to the vertical sky, a total of nine swords, stepping out of nine circles, into the ninety-nine return to the Yuan method.
As the speed of each lap gradually increased, by the ninth lap, you could see the seven directions of the Big Dipper, and Xiao Yuesheng's figure appeared, as if she had become seven.
These seven figures kept changing positions and rotated, and suddenly gathered on the bed in the center, merging into one figure, revealing his original body.
At this time, around the bed, the orange light that came from it disappeared, and Xie Xiaolan on the bed was like a black hole, swallowing the sunlight that shot around her body.
"Edict!"
Xiao Yuesheng let out a deep sigh, his eyes wide open, and his gaze was like electricity.
The cheers were like spring thunder, and the heavens and the earth shook.
The women not far away only felt a shock, feeling that this low drink actually sounded from their bodies, and their whole bodies shook with the sound of drinking, and their whole body power stopped circulating, and they were powerless to do it.
The jewelry worn by Xiao Yuesheng's wives all automatically shimmered slightly, and a clear stream poured into the body of the wearer to protect the owner.
Those with shallow skills are like Lu Wushuang, and it is futile to cover their ears with their hands, and their bodies are still shaking and shaking.
Fortunately, the cheering time was very short, and it quickly dissipated, which made them breathe a sigh of relief, and they couldn't help but wipe their foreheads, wanting to wipe away the cold sweat.
When they returned to normal and were able to function again, they suddenly realized that the hall had become dark and abnormal, as if in the blink of an eye, the sun had set, and the heavens and the earth had returned to darkness.
They naturally didn't know that in the hall at this time, dark clouds were surging, enveloping it, and the glow of the setting sun was isolated and impenetrable.
This scene was seen by the servants in the front yard, and the news became known to everyone, and they all rushed to the front of the hall to inquire about the matter.
His own stewards stopped him in front of the hall, and he did not allow everyone to approach, but could only watch from afar.
At this time, Xiao Yuesheng was still stepping on the Tiangang Beidou Yu step, the speed was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye, and under the extreme speed, it turned into seven bodies, all of which revolved around Xie Xiaolan, and all seven of them were three feet off the ground, walking in the air, and the posture of the wooden sword in each person's hand was different, which was really difficult to see as a phantom turned into a person.
"Too - on - anxious - urgent - such as - law - order - !"
The seven people all opened their mouths and drank lightly, each with a word, in order, tactfully and tactfully, and drank in one breath.
As soon as the edict was issued, the golden light suddenly rose.
The seven figures are like the seven stars of the Big Dipper in the sky, and the golden light on their bodies is shining, brilliant and dazzling.
As soon as the edict fell, the golden light suddenly fell.
The seven figures disappeared, only a dazzling golden light, the Big Dipper was connected together, forming a spoon-like curve, and the golden light formed a flat jade belt more than one person high, condensed but not dispersed, like a substance, surrounded by Xie Xiaolan, who was quiet and peaceful on the couch, and the jade cheeks were reflected in gold.
Such a magnificent scenery had already stunned the women watching not far away, and the golden glow was draped and dumbfounded, but before they knew it, they had been pushed away.
At this time, the sky above the hall became pitch black as ink, without a trace of light, Xiao Yuesheng stood in the air, as if there was a platform in the void, the shimmering wooden sword in his hand pointed obliquely to the sky, and the golden light rose to the sky, breaking through the clouds, like a giant spirit golden sword, breaking through the sky and the earth, and being as powerful as a god.
After the golden sword, a few stars faintly flashed in the pitch-black sky.
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