After returning to Lingsu Villa, Luo Yuemei and An Huaiyuan brought back the news that they had persuaded Hengshan and Shaolin and received their support to the Xiyue League.

At this time, the main altar of the Weiwu Sect was also under the auspices of Mu Ling, and it was in full swing to prepare for the duel between the tenth Ling and Jianghu Tang in early July, however, there were also two different voices in the Weiwu Sect in the battle against the Jianghu Tang, some people opposed the battle in the Jianghu Tang, because they felt that the power of the Jianghu Hall was very large, and the Wei Wu Sect was now weak, and it was not suitable to confront the Jianghu Hall head-on, led by Lian Sanzan; Let others slaughter, if you avoid fighting, it means that the Weiwu Sect is weaker than Zuo Mingfa, which will breed the arrogance of Zuo Mingfa, which is dominated by Land Rover and Shen Leopard, and Mu Ling is also a faction of the main battle, although there are still objections, the upper and lower levels of the sect are still unified and decided to fight.

It has been a few days since Luo Yuemei left the main altar of the Weiwu Sect, and Shi Jia's body gradually recovered under Mu Ling's careful care, but she was still delirious and looked stupid.

Feng Daochan locked himself in the pharmacy and immersed himself in the development of drugs for the treatment of Shi Jia, forgetting to sleep and eat, but there was not much effect, for Shi Jia's rare disease, even the Taoist doctor "living immortal" and famous Feng Daochan also felt helpless.

Although he was busy, Mu Ling still went to see his sister Shi Jia every day and accompanied her, which is undoubtedly a heart-warming thing in the bloody battle between the rivers and lakes.

One day, after being busy for most of the day, Mu Ling took care of the affairs related to the sect and went to see his sister Shi Jia as usual.

Mu Ling walked briskly, she crossed a winding flower path, and crossed a narrow water bridge, lotus flowers bloomed in the water, schools of fish and shrimp frolicked in the water, Luo Yuemei walked with her head down intently, and did not pay attention to the charming scenery on the side.

Suddenly, a shout attracted Luo Yuemei's attention, and the sound came from the direction where Shi Jia lived, and Luo Yuemei vaguely felt it

Sensing a hint of unease, she walked briskly forward.

When Mu Ling came to the courtyard in front of the room near Shi Jia, he was suddenly knocked to the ground by an oncoming person, only to see that the person was disheveled, and did not care about Mu Ling who was knocked down by himself, just muttered and ran forward, Mu Ling hurriedly got up from the ground, and before he could fully react, he saw another person anxiously chasing after him, only to see that the person was wearing plain clothes, Mu Ling stood and saw her appearance clearly, it turned out that it was a maid who had arranged to take care of her sister Shi Jia, named Hua Rong, Hua Rong saw Luo Yuemei bowed her head and shouted"Master".

Mu Ling sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?

"Miss is not good, Miss she ran away. The man replied in a hurried tone.

Hearing this, Mu Ling immediately realized that the person who knocked over her just now was her sister Shi Jia, and she exclaimed, "Oh no!" Where can I still care about talking to the maid more, and I quickly chased after Shi Jia alone.

Seeing that Mu Ling was chasing Shi Jia, the panicked maid gradually came to her senses, and she hurriedly chased after her, and while she chased, she shouted, "Oh no, the eldest lady ran away!, no! The eldest lady ran away!".

Hearing the shouts, everyone pursued Shi Jia, and Mu Ling followed Mu Ling closely to a safflower locust forest in the suburbs, and suddenly found that Shi Jia was gone.

Mu Ling stood in the woods full of red locust, next to the blooming red locust flowers, it was already the beginning of July, coinciding with the flowering period of the safflower locust, the stamens of the flowers were particularly enchanting and moving, like a shy and charming girl, but at this time Mu Ling had no time to see the beautiful scenery under her eyes, she just wanted to find her sister Shi Jia as soon as possible, because in her opinion, only the beauty of the world with her sister is qualified to be called beautiful, and no matter how beautiful things are without her sister's company, they will be eclipsed in her lonely eyes.

Mu Ling stood under the safflower locust tree, calling her sister Shi Jia over and over again, however, the lush and dense flower forest returned to her only sparse and sporadic bird chirps, Mu Ling was very sad and disappointed, she sat alone under a safflower locust tree and let go of her long-suppressed emotions, the tall locust and the thin Mu Ling formed a set of sharp contrasts, Mu Ling sat quietly, an unprecedented tiredness came to her, she was indeed tired, experienced many troubled things, has made her physically and mentally exhausted, she is a strong person, always a standing posture in front of people, however, when alone alone to face their own heart, she will find that she also has a weak side, a posture that needs to be docked.

Mu Ling was sad under the locust tree, she remembered the past and couldn't help but shed a few crystal tears, warm tears fell on the cold earth, at this time Mu Ling's emotions were like these two completely different caste substances intertwined, which made her feel particularly uncomfortable.

Suddenly, a hand stretched out from behind to his shoulder, it was a very gentle pair of hands, it gently stroked Mu Ling's hair, like a mother's hands, when Mu Ling was surprised, he looked back, there was a person squatting behind him, Mu Ling knew that the person was none other than his sister Shi Jia.

Mu Ling was overjoyed when she saw that it was her sister Shi Jia, she hugged Shi Jia tightly and kept calling: "Sister, sister." ”

Mu Ling's mouth just said over and over again, "Sister, sister." It seemed that the complicated words could no longer express the ecstasy in his heart, and Shi Jia pushed Mu Ling away, his face was full of complaints, and he muttered in his mouth: "Hot, hot, hot." ”

Mu Ling realized that his hug made Shi Jia feel hot and suffocated, Mu Ling let go of the hand that hugged Shi Jia tightly, but he just looked at Shi Jia and did not speak.

At this time, Shi Jia reached out to wipe the tears on Mu Ling's cheeks, his face was also unhappy, he shook his head, and said softly: "Don't cry, don't cry, be happy, be happy." ”

Looking at Shi Jia in front of him, Mu Ling smiled, nodded and said, "Well, don't cry, I don't cry, we have to live happily together, never separated." ”

Seeing Mu Ling smiling, Shi Jia smiled, clapped her hands constantly, and kept saying, "Happy, yes, happy... Be happy..."

Finally, Mu Ling found her sister Shi Jia, she was very happy, she held Shi Jia's hand tightly, the two of them ran happily in the safflower locust forest, like two happy birds, Mu Ling felt that the safflower locust forest was the most beautiful scenery in the world at this time, and her sister Shi Jia was the most beautiful person in the world.

In the evening, Mu Ling and Shi Jia returned to the main altar of the Weiwu Sect together, and the believers saw that Mu Ling had returned with Shi Jia, so they were relieved and went to rest, and Mu Ling and Shi Jia also returned to Ling'er Jiayin, ending this day of joy and sorrow in the hurry.

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