Chapter 179: Before the Storm
"Outside, but Senior Sister Liu?" Liu Chenya was standing quietly in the courtyard, but suddenly heard Liu Zhengfeng's voice from inside the house. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Liu Chenya pushed open the dilapidated door and saw Liu Zhengfeng half-sitting on the bed, looking at her with a smile. Liu Chenya was stunned, walked up to Liu Zhengfeng gently, stared at his face for a long time, and finally sighed lightly.
"Hehe, senior sister, I am me, as if it were fake. Liu Zhengfeng sighed knowing why Liu Chenya was sighing, and said with a smile.
Liu Chenya turned around and walked to the oil lamp, and picked the wick that was about to fall with a bamboo stick on the side, and the originally dim lights in the room suddenly turned on.
I only heard Liu Zhengfeng behind him and said lightly: "I haven't seen you for many years, but seeing that the senior sister has an excellent demeanor and cultivation is even more than before, Zhengfeng is very relieved in his heart." ”
"Little knife ......" Liu Chenya turned around slowly, glanced at Liu Zhengfeng, and said, "Your temperament is still the same." At this point, the faint sorrow between his brows seemed to disappear for a moment.
"Senior sister's demeanor is still the same, but I am much older. By the way, I don't know why Senior Sister came to Mobei, could it be that what happened in the Gate and the Heavenly Gate?" Liu Zhengfeng said in the end, but his face was pale, and he asked.
Liu Chenya looked at Liu Zhengfeng and said lightly: "Do you still care about the things in the door?"
Liu Zhengfeng was silent suddenly, turned his head slightly, and looked at the lamp that was burning brighter and brighter. After a long time, he said: "Senior sister, the lamp can only be lit if it has a core, you say, people can live without a heart?"
Liu Chenya turned her head to look at the oil lamp that was burning vigorously and occasionally bursting with stars, sighed faintly, stopped talking, and turned around and walked out the door.
As soon as he walked to the door, he heard Liu Zhengfeng behind him suddenly say: "Senior sister, now that Senior Brother Gao is in the door, where is his position?"
Liu Chenya turned around and glanced at Liu Zhengfeng, there seemed to be doubt in her eyes, but she replied: "He is now the master of Meifeng Peak, and he is in charge of the position of punishment elder." ”
Liu Zhengfeng read a sentence silently, and he didn't know what to say, and when he saw Liu Chenya looking at him, he smiled and said, "Oh, I haven't seen you for many years, and I also remember Senior Brother Gao very much, so I asked this question." ”
Liu Chenya glanced at Liu Zhengfeng again, stopped talking, turned around and pushed the door and walked out. After a while, he heard the sound of Edgeworth leaving. Inside the house, the oil lamp that was burning brightly finally dimmed until it was finally extinguished, leaving only Liu Zhengfeng's eyes with a faint light flickering in the darkness.
I don't know how long it took to sleep.
Luo Xiaosang ran hard in the dark, just to get rid of the nightmare that followed him closely. Suddenly, the front of him lit up, and he jumped up, but he was standing in the kitchen in the backyard of the Heavenly Peak, which he was extremely familiar with.
Master, sitting on a low stone in the courtyard, was smiling at him, and several of the kitchen cooks came out of the kitchen and greeted him with a smile.
"Xiao San, let's go, go to the tooth sacrifice. Suddenly, someone slapped him on the shoulder, but next to him were the smiling faces of Yi Xingyun and Yi Xuan, brother and sister.
"Ming~" A long whistle, Bai Yu gently landed on his shoulder, combing his hair with a bird's beak as usual and frolicking with him.
The wind blows the leaves, the familiar smell of cooking smoke burnt, the sound of "rustling" leaves in the courtyard, and the slanting sun in the early summer afternoon, through the old locust tree, turned into countless spots, shining golden.
Familiar tastes, familiar smiles, familiar everything.
Luo Xiaosang was happy in his heart, and was about to scream, but suddenly his eyes were dark, everything in front of him disappeared without a trace, the bloody wind was everywhere, the corpses were mountains and blood seas, and countless stumps and legs were broken, as if he was in the Nine Secluded Mansion.
He wanted to scream, he wanted to roar, but he couldn't make a sound.
In the eternal darkness in front of him, a light suddenly appeared, and he rushed over it.
"Ahh
"Brother Sang, are you awake? I'll call my brother. When a person next to him saw Luo Xiaosang wake up, he was very happy and ran out. Luo Xiaosang turned his head to look at her back, it was Yi Xuan.
Luo Xiaosang turned his head and looked around, the walls paved with yellow mud were dilapidated all around, but the place where he was lying was very clean. After a while, I saw someone running in outside, it was Yi Xuan who had just left and Yi Xingyun she had found.
"Xiao Sang, how are you?" Yi Xingyun rushed in and went straight to the side of the bed, gently grabbed Luo Xiaosang's shoulder and asked.
"I, I had nightmares, but my body was fine. Luo Xiaosang saw his caring face, but for some reason he lowered his head.
Yi Xingyun's slightly frowning brows stretched slightly, and then slowly wrinkled, looked at him, and did not speak.
Suddenly, there was a pause, Luo Xiaosang calmed down and asked, "Where are we?"
Without waiting for Yi Xingyun to answer, Yi Xuan, who was on the side, replied: "We are still in the Heavenly God Temple, that day we withdrew from the underground, and we encountered a sandstorm again...... You've been asleep for three days......" Speaking of this, suddenly his voice became smaller and smaller, and he glanced at Luo Xiaosang, and stopped talking.
"Oh!" Luo Xiaosang let out a soft "oh", no wonder this room was so familiar, it turned out to be a place where he had stayed in the Temple of Heaven.
There was a sudden silence in the room, and no one spoke.
After a long time, I saw Yi Xingyun gritting his teeth, and said as if he had made up his mind: "Xiao Sang, you, have you really learned the 'Xiao Mida Gong' of Fanming Temple and the 'Taiqing Heart Sutra' of Qingxuguan?"
Luo Xiaosang trembled, looked up at the two people in front of him, and saw that the Yi family brothers and sisters were staring at him tightly, but that look was no longer the enthusiasm he was familiar with, but it was like the cold eyes of others when the three factions discussed the Dao Conference. This time, even his heart trembled slightly.
Yi Xingyun saw that he just bowed his head but didn't speak, he and Luo Xiaosang grew up since they were children, they were like brothers, thinking that he didn't know that the matter was serious, and he was anxious for him, and said anxiously: "Xiaosang, this, what the hell is going on? Do you know how to steal the exercises of other people's sects, but you have to ......?"
"Brother!" Yi Xuan suddenly shouted, interrupting Yi Xingyun's words.
Luo Xiaosang clasped his knees with his hands, his body trembled from the original, and then calmed down, and at this time, the waves in his heart fluctuated, which can be seen. After being silent for a while, Luo Xiaosang slowly raised his head and said to the two in a hoarse voice: "You, don't ask again, I have never done anything to be sorry for the teacher and sorry for the righteous path." ”
Yi Xingyun stared at Luo Xiaosang's familiar face for a long time, only to see that he looked resolute, it was Luo Xiaosang, who he had known since childhood, and suddenly he was sure in his heart, gritted his teeth and stood up from the side of the bed, and said to Yi Xuan: "Go, find your father." After speaking, he didn't wait for Yi Xuan, walked to the door, and suddenly turned to Luo Xiaosang and said: "Xiaosang, you are my good brother, I believe in you." I'll go to my father and go to the boss to intercede for you. ”
After saying that, he turned around and went out. "Brother!" Yi Xuan hurriedly chased after him, suddenly seemed to think of something, turned to Luo Xiaosang and said: "Brother Xiaosang, I also believe that you must have a hard time, so I will go with my brother to ask for my father." After speaking, without waiting for Luo Xiaosang to speak, he chased after him.
There was a sudden silence in the room, and Luo Xiaosang only felt that it was a little scary.
With an inexplicable panic in his heart, Luo Xiaosang stretched out his hand to the side, and suddenly found that the black sword that had always been by his side and never left him, the black sword transformed by the demon spirit, was gone.
He was in a daze, and asked what it would be like for someone to wake up and find that a hand was suddenly gone.
The black sword had already become a part of the body, and after Luo Xiao Sanglengshen, he was a little panicked, got up from the bed, pulled open the door and walked out.
I don't know if the sandstorm has passed, and the sky above the temple has become unusually quiet, like a normal afternoon. A wisp of remnant sun shot obliquely, shining on Luo Xiaosang's still pale face, there was a moment of dizziness, he suddenly shook, and almost fell.
"Luo, Senior Brother Luo, you, are you okay?" There was someone standing at the door, and when he saw him coming out, he seemed to be stunned, so he immediately asked out loud.
Luo Xiaosang blocked the remnant sun shining on his face with his hand, and then he saw two people standing at the door, looking a little familiar, and after looking at it for a while, he realized that it was a disciple of Zhufeng, and when he followed Yi Xingyun to Zhufeng to play, he had seen him a few times, and he had taken care of him many times, but he forgot his name.
"You're from Zhufeng......" Luo Xiaosang asked.
"My name is Dong Dazhuang, Senior Brother Luo, you ......" He originally wanted to say that they had played together before, but when the words came to his mouth, he suddenly swallowed them, and finally said slowly: "Senior Brother Luo, your body has not healed, or, don't go out." If you need anything, just let us know. ”
The other person was also a disciple of Zhufeng, and when he heard this, he nodded desperately, looking at his strange expression, and stayed away from Luo Xiaosang, as if he were a monster.
No matter how stupid Luo Xiaosang was, he knew what was going on in front of him, he shrank back, and just wanted to turn around, but suddenly remembered something and asked, "Senior Brother Dong, do you know where my black sword went." ”
"Oh, it was taken by the head of the sect to ......" Another disciple of Zhufeng immediately replied when he heard this, but before he finished speaking, he was glared at by Dong Dazhuang, and the words behind him became a vague voice of "Hehe".
Dong Dazhuang coughed dryly, finally squeezed out a smile on his face, and said: "Senior Brother Luo, your injuries have not healed, and the head of the family has kept it for the time being, you don't have to worry too much...... but the words behind him could no longer be said.
Luo Xiaosang silently closed the door and said nothing more.
The sandstorm in Mobei can create countless sand cliffs in one day, and can make countless sand cliffs disappear without a trace in another day.
This sand cliff appeared out of thin air, but it happened to be able to see the entire Temple of Heaven from a distance. On a large stone protruding from the top, two figures appeared, one blue and one gray, looking in the direction of the Temple of Heaven.
Lan Ling'er's face was pale, her brows were furrowed, how could the scene that day not make her haggard and not make her sad. She looked a little dazed, stared deeply at the Heavenly Temple, and said, "He, that fool, I don't know what happened to him?"
The gray-clothed old man behind her, who was Lan Ling'er's grandfather, sat on a big stone behind her, took a deep puff of the pipe in his hand, and didn't speak for a long time.
"Grandpa, are all what they said true?" Lan Ling'er turned around suddenly, her face was anxious, and she looked at the old man in gray tightly.