According to Duan Yu's intuition, he thought that soon, he would reunite with Huang Shang, and at that time, it would really be a storm, and a storm would inevitably be set off on the rivers and lakes.

"Now there are a lot of masters in this Jianghu, in addition to many masters in Shu, there are now also Huang Shang and the founder of the Sunflower Treasure Book Old Eunuch. From this point of view, it is definitely not just a battle in Shaomu Mountain, and it is as simple as ending the grievances outside the Yanmen Pass thirty years ago. Duan Yu looked at the vast mountains and rivers and sighed deeply.

Then he went alone on the mountain path, and at noon he went to a small market, bought a decent horse, and then galloped in the direction of Western Xia.

Duan Yu's thinking is very clear, since he separated from Xuzhu and Tianshan Tong in the Ethereal Peak, it has been nearly five days since he and Huang Sheng challenged the Bright Peak. We have to speed up and rush towards Xixia, and maybe we can arrive in time. To put it clearly, it is to send Tianshan Tong and Li Qiushui to the end.

There is no way to do this, Duan Yu can't change many things in this Tianlong world, he is just a witness. Did the world of the Celestial Dragon choose him, or did he choose the world of the Celestial Dragon?

All Duan Yu has to do is to improve his martial arts cultivation and pursue his goals, while acting without shame, so that familiar people have no regrets.

"Maybe if you arrive a little earlier, you can explain to Li Qiushui and Tianshan Tong's grandmother that the woman on the picture scroll is actually Li Qiushui's sister, not Li Qiushui. In this way, these two old-timers laughed together, feeling that the endless fighting for decades was meaningless. Duan Yuxin said: "I still remember what the original book said. Li Qiushui has no dimples when he laughs, and Li Qiushui's sister depicted on the picture scroll has cute little dimples. ”

He was in a hurry. This ordinary horse fell to the ground and died halfway through the process because he was too tired to foam at the mouth. In ancient times, there were post stations along the official road, which could give rest to those who were in a hurry and could change horses.

Duan Yu just got on with it, changing several horses along the way. Later, when he met a warrior riding a red horse, he captured his good horse and then made a final gallop.

Finally two days later. Arrived near the Western Xia Palace.

Duan Yu rode a horse and searched all the places around the palace one by one, searching in a carpet way, and finally found a monk and two women in a wasteland in the south of the city.

Needless to say. Of course, the monk is a void bamboo. The other two are Li Qiushui and Tianshan Tong's grandmother.

Duan Yu couldn't help but sigh, because he was a little late after all, and now for Xuzhu and them, the plot has progressed to the point of fighting in the ice cellar of the Xixia Palace, and then letting all the ice melt, and Tianshan Tong and Li Qiushui have already lost both.

Now that they hadn't woken up, Xuzhu had built a bonfire next to them, hoping to wake them up with the temperature of the bonfire.

Duan Yu didn't regret it too much. After all, he got acquainted with Huang Sheng in the past few days, and it was worth it. If he was allowed to follow Xu Zhu, Tianshan Tong's grandmother and Li Qiushui all the time, and be a nanny with others, how could this be possible? Unless it was Duan Yu's head show.

"Third brother, why are you? How did you find here? Xuzhu clasped his hands together.

"Second brother, it's really hard to say, let's do our best to save these two seniors. Duan Yu said with a long breath.

Xuzhu didn't ask any more questions, so he went around collecting materials, and then made the bonfire more vigorous. At this time, Duan Yu put his palms against Li Qiushui's back and used his skills to heal his injuries.

After all, Li Qiushui is his honorary master, there is no reason for him to save Tianshan Tong first, and everything is prioritized, isn't it?

After Xuzhu came back, he also hurried to heal the Tianshan Tong's grandmother, both of them had a deep internal strength, coupled with the bonfire next to them, after a stick of incense, the cold around Li Qiushui and Tianshan Tong's grandmother was removed, and they woke up leisurely.

"Am I not dead yet?" Li Qiushui coughed.

Duan Yu looked at her and was a little surprised in his heart, because the last time she saw Li Qiushui under the Ethereal Peak, her face was absolutely beautiful, and she looked like a woman in her thirties. But now due to the dissipation of her skills, she has the appearance of an eighty-year-old man, with a withered face, gray hair, and weak energy.

It can really be said that once the spring is full of red and old, the flowers fall and people die without knowing.

No matter how beautiful a woman is, in the end she will be destroyed by the years and become a pink skeleton, which is helpless.

"Hmph, it's not that I'm a vain kid and rescued you out of the ice cellar, otherwise your old bones would have been buried in the ice cellar. Tianshan Tong snorted coldly, she saw Li Qiushui's old appearance, and she saw that her hair had also turned pale. She already knew in her heart that the deadline was coming, but she was still hard-mouthed, and she had to fight for a win with momentum.

At this time, Duan Yu was really helpless, he knew that even if he told the truth of the year, it was just to let these two seniors return to heaven earlier, so he stood silently next to him, added some firewood to the bonfire, and didn't say anything.

Seeing that Tianshan Tong and Li Qiushui were not dead, Xu Zhu was overjoyed, jumped up, stood between the two, saluted ten times in a row, and said: "Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi, the three of us escaped death, this fight, we can't fight anymore!"

Grandma Tong said: "No, the slut doesn't die, how can he stop?"

Li Qiushui said: "The hatred is as deep as the sea, and it will never die." ”

Xuzhu shook his hands and said, "Don't, don't!" Li Qiushui stretched out his hand to the ground, and wanted to pounce on Grandma Tong. Grandma Tong's hands circled, cohesively ready to strike. As soon as Li Qiushui stretched out his waist and stood up, he immediately fell soft. Grandma Tong's arms couldn't form a circle when she said anything, leaning on the tree and just panting.

Seeing that the two of them were powerless to fight, Xuzhu was overjoyed and said, "That's good, let's take a break, I'll find something for the two of you to eat." ”

I saw Grandma Tong and Li Qiushui sitting cross-legged on their knees, their palms and feet turned to the sky, and their postures were exactly the same, knowing that these two sisters were doing their best. As long as whoever can gather some strength first and strike first, the opponent will have no room to resist. See this situation. Xuzhu didn't dare to leave.

He looked at Grandma Tong and Li Qiushui, and saw that both of them were wrinkled and full of faces, describing them as withered, and said in his heart: "Uncle Shi is ninety-six years old this year, and Uncle Shi is over eighty years old, to say the least. Both of them are so old, and they are still so incomprehensible. The anger is so big. ”

He squeezed his clothes and wrung water, and suddenly there was a slap, and an object fell to the ground. But it was the picture that Wuyazi gave him. This scroll is a silk painting, which has not been damaged after soaking. Xuzhu spread the painting on the rock, and the sun dried it. Seeing that the danqing on the painting had been soaked in water, it was quite a pity.

Li Qiushui heard the voice. I saw the painting. "Show it to me!" I don't believe my brother would paint a portrait of this. Grandma Tong also shouted, "Don't show her! I'm going to concoct her with my own hands." If you are angry with this slut, won't it be cheaper for her?"

Li Qiushui laughed and said, "I don't want to look at it, you're afraid that I'll look at the painting!" Senior brother Danqing's wonderful brush, how can you paint a dwarf who doesn't look like a human and a ghost doesn't look like a ghost? He didn't draw Zhong Kui to catch ghosts, why did he draw you?"

The saddest thing in Grandma Tong's life is that she is careless in her practice, so that she will never grow up. This incident is exactly the misfortune planted by Li Qiushui back then. When Grandma Tong was practicing at a critical juncture, Li Qiushui screamed behind her head. made her go mad, and her true qi went into a fork in the road, and it will never be recoverable again. At this time, when I heard her mention her life hatred, I couldn't help but be angry, and shouted: "Thief and slut, I ......"

I couldn't lift it in one breath, and with a wow, I vomited a mouthful of blood, and I almost fainted.

Li Qiushui sneered and mocked: "Do you admit defeat......?

Seeing that the two of them were exhausted, Xu Zhu was about to collapse in a blink of an eye, and persuaded: "Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi, you two should rest for a while, don't work anymore." Grandma Tong said angrily: "No!"

I saw Li Qiushui close his eyes and hang his head, his coughing had stopped, and his body didn't move at all. Xuzhu was startled, and when he reached out to probe her snort, he was already out of breath. Xuzhu exclaimed: "Uncle, uncle!" gently pushed her shoulder, trying to push her to wake up, but Li Qiushui fell down in response to her hands, lying on the ground, and was dead.

Grandma Tong laughed and said: "Okay, good! The little slut was scared to death, haha, I took revenge, and the slut finally died before me, haha, haha......" She was excited, her breath was uncontrollable, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Grandma Tong stared at Xuzhu and said, "Very good! You can bring that picture and let me tear it up with my own hands." I have nothing to worry about, so I can point you to the path of the girl of your dreams. ”

Xuzhu took the drawing. Grandma Tong stretched out her hand to take it, looked at the sunlight, and couldn't help but "huh", her face showed a look of surprise and joy, and then she looked at it, and suddenly laughed, shouting: "It's not her, it's not her, it's not her!" In the laughter, two lines of tears rolled down her cheeks, her head and neck were soft, and her head hung down, and she was silent.

Xuzhu was startled, and when she reached out to help, she felt that her whole body was like cotton, shrunk into a ball, and she was dead. Xuzhu remembered that she had been inseparable from Grandma Tong for more than three months, and she had taught her a lot of martial arts, although she had a good temper, she treated herself very well, and at this moment she saw her die with a smile, she felt sad and cried on the ground.

Suddenly, I heard a gloomy voice behind me: "Hehe, senior sister, after all, you die first, is it you who wins, or I win?" Xu Zhu heard Li Qiushui's voice, and was taken aback, thinking: "How did the dead come back to life?"

Hurriedly jumped up, turned around, and saw that Li Qiushui was already sitting upright, leaning against the tree, and said, "Virtuous nephew, you brought that painting to me to see, why did my sister cry and laugh and go west?"

Xuzhu gently pulled away Grandma Tong's fingers, took out the painting, and saw that the painting was soaked in water and then dried, and the strokes were slightly blurred, but the palace beauty in the painting that looked like Wang Yuyan was still smiling, beautiful and indescribable, and her heart moved: "This beauty, between her eyebrows and uncle, is quite similar." He walked to Li Qiushui and handed her the painting.

Duan Yu looked at Li Qiushui, couldn't help but feel compassion, and said in his heart: "Why don't even these old-timers who have lived for nearly 100 years look at love and hatred?" (To be continued......)