Chapter Eighty-Five: A Thousand Miles of Dragons
Outside the window lattice, which is densely covered with oiled paper, a rippling light shines in, reflecting on the dark stone wall, and there are traces of wet in circles.
The room was cramped, without any candle light, only the ever-changing light outside the window, which supported the only source of light. Qin Changhui stood with his head hanging as if he had done something wrong, his face buried in gloom, and he lost his usual arrogance at all.
Qin Changhui secretly looked ahead, it was the back of a man in an indigo robe - this man had broad shoulders and broad back, a long and powerful body, loose black hair, and his hands behind his back, Qin Changhui could only judge his mood by the ten fingers that the man clenched.
Qin Changhui seemed to sense that the man was unhappy, and said in a suppressed voice: "Master, I know that I came back in a hurry, but I do have important things to do. ”
The man's back stared like a statue, and for a while, he said coldly: "Say." ”
Qin Changhui hesitated and said curtly, "The heir of the white-headed phoenix has returned. ”
"When will you be back?" the man asked indifferently.
"Just today. Qin Changhui's voice was already fluttering.
The man calmly let out a "hmm" and asked, "What news did you bring back?"
Qin Changhui bared his teeth and took a breath of cool air, plucked up his courage and said, "Return to the master, no!"
The man was silent, and between the two, there was only a dead silence, as if some sparkling waves were swimming on the man's back, lining the man's back into a silent mountain stone at the bottom of the lake.
Qin Changhui's face was also reflected by the waves, bright for a while, dark for a while, he didn't dare to look up, only dared to quietly look at the man's back, and a layer of cold sweat oozed on his forehead unconsciously.
Suddenly, the man spoke: "Changhui, I have always trusted you, the Fire Demon Clan is just a projectile land, and it is enough to hand it over to you alone." ”
Qin Changhui mentioned it in his heart, and hurriedly replied: "Yes!"
The man said quietly, "Anyway, what did you come back for?" ”
Qin Changhui was stunned, and his voice trembled: "Master, I know that I am wrong!"
The man waved his hand: "I'm back, and I'm still hypocritical, if you come and go without my permission, it's going to be a big deal." ”
Qin Changhui's body was shocked, and he knelt down with a "plop": "Master, don't dare next time! If it weren't for the sudden incident this time, I wouldn't dare to come back without permission." ”
"What's the matter?" the man's tone was still faint.
Qin Changhui lifted the corner of his clothes, dipped the drops of sweat on his chin, and hesitated: "I want to invite the master... Save... Save someone. ”
"Who?"
"A woman, she, she has been poisoned by Elder Bai. Qin Changhui's heart was like a drum, and he said worriedly. Suddenly, he hurriedly added: "I told my master that there is a helper, and it is her." ”
Speaking of helpers, Qin Changhui seemed to have found an excuse, and his tight cheeks loosened as if relieved.
"You came back without permission, once you startled the snake and were detected by Panhong, what is a mere helper? Changhui, I have been training you for so long, you will not be so stupid. The man mocked Qin Changhui without being salty.
Qin Changhui was immediately embarrassed by the clever trick he had just played, his shoulders hung down in frustration, and his stiff lips muttered a few words, but he didn't know what to say.
Suddenly, I heard the man say simply: "Next." ”
A lake-blue celestial ball bottle, stuffed with a white silk cloth, was thrown from the man's hand, and rolled towards Qin Changhui along the man's black and blue boots.
Qin Changhui hurriedly squatted down and picked up the medicine bottle, wiped the bottle and put it in his sleeve. Qin Changhui thought that Su Er couldn't hold out for a while, but before the master let go, he didn't dare to leave without permission, Qin Changhui twisted his toes restlessly, and the soles of his boots grinded on the wooden board with a soft sound.
The man seemed to know Qin Changhui's every move well, and said indifferently: "If you do it again in the future, you don't need me to say more, and you don't have to come back." Go away, I'm tired. ”
"Master!" The blue-robed man was about to leave, Qin Changhui called out suddenly, and he held his breath and rushed out of his chest, which shook his cheeks that had been tense for too long.
The man didn't say a word, waiting for Qin Changhui to speak first, Qin Changhui looked forward to it, and asked anxiously, "Master, is my brother missing?"
"It's only a matter of time before you find your brother, and I'm not going to be anxious to help you, so you can give me the door to the Soul Cave. The man's back paused, and the bright shadows in the room flickered and froze, and waves of dark blue pressed over, and the man's back was like an ancient well, and he walked out and disappeared step by step.
At this moment, at the bottom of the three-foot cave thousands of miles away, Panhong stood restlessly in front of Su'ermen, pushing the heavy stone gate irritably, and shouting: "This stone gate is out of evil! Why can't it be opened today!"
The green rat stood aside solemnly, compared with the mighty and tall Panhong, at first glance it looked like a stone eagle carving at the town gate, and the green rat asked sharply, "Will Miss Su'er change the mechanism on the door?"
"Okay, what is she going to do when she changes the mechanism!" Pan Hong said this, but his eyes couldn't help but squint, and two narrow black lights shot out of his eyes, carefully sweeping the stone door, and at the end, he said angrily: "The mechanism is still the same, that's really strange!"
Panhong rolled up his long sleeves and slapped out a palm, and the stone gate roared under the majestic flames, and the thick stone walls on both sides shook twice, climbing countless earthworm-like cracks, and the stone gate did not move.
The two lantern-like eyes of the green mouse real person flashed with suspicious brilliance, and his mouth was still not itchy or painful: "Holy King, don't be impatient, Su'er is a girl's house, maybe it is inconvenient to open the door at this time." ”
"Inconvenient?" Panhong's face was covered with a layer of blue seal cold, his red and brown thick lips were pursed, and the swarthy man was raised high, and said angrily to the green mouse: "You saw it with your own eyes, I went down with this palm, and there was no reaction at all in this door, don't try to prevaricate me for any reason today!"
As he spoke, Pan Hong shouted loudly, and the black sleeves freed up Bai Sensen's powerful palm, and reflexively struck back, and the gravel immediately burst out, and another long-abandoned stone gate collapsed in the hustle and bustle.
The green mouse real person was silent, full of doubts, although it was no less than Panhong, but after squinting for a long time, he couldn't see anything unusual about Shimen. Suddenly, there was a "bang" sound in Su'er's room, neither light nor heavy, but like someone landing from a height. Panhong's eyes flashed, and he slapped the door and shouted: "Su'er, you are inside! Hurry up and open the door!"
The sound was only for a moment, and then it sank into the sea. Panhong's eyes widened like a wine urn, and he exclaimed to the green mouse, "Could the man in black have kidnapped Su'er?"
The blue mouse real person suppressed his suspicions and said meaningfully: "Holy King, the man in black has been poisoned by the bones-destroying heart, I am afraid that he is no longer human, and he is no longer human, how can he have the strength to kidnap Miss Su'er?"