Jiaohua

Chapter 511 Just by chance (one more)
As for the lord and the others, it is absolutely impossible to wait for them there for a day and a night, and it is even more impossible to send someone over to check whether they are alive or dead.

This trip, I came here as a dead man, it is a fluke to survive, and it is a matter of course if I die.

The light in the stone room was still on, and the old man hadn't turned it off. Fang Wei looked at the stone room that had turned a little yellow, and looked back at the old man's figure and skills.

The old man was far stronger than him, he had never seen such a skill in other people, even the instructor Cao who taught him sword skills was far inferior to the old man.

Shen Fu's master, Qingzhou Shenglao, including Qingzhou Shenglao's younger brother Ji Hong, was met a long time ago, neither of them has such skills, and their bearing is far inferior to this old man.

Instead, a person gradually appeared in Fang Wei's mind.

That old man who is said to have lived in the Yuanhe Sect for half a year.

Most likely, it was him.

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Xia Zhaoyi was sick and injured, and the other party was mysterious. He didn't know how many people there were, and he didn't know if there were other institutions. Therefore, the old man didn't go directly to trouble someone, leaving Shen Lie behind, and went to find the way first.

All the way to avoid the secret passage of the agency, according to the location of this place, Feng Shui determined the route, and found three exits.

According to the direction of the river channel outside the mountain in memory, the old man quickly chose the nearest exit to the Yuanhe Zongmen.

As for whether you will encounter other unstoppable roadblocks when you go out, it is up to fate and luck.

Xia Zhaoyi didn't wake up, the old man came back and insisted on taking over, walking ahead with Xia Zhaoyi on his back.

The exit is in the shape of a trumpet, changing from wide to narrow, from high to short. After coming up from the long circular stone steps, the vast and open space gradually becomes a long and narrow corridor hundreds of feet long, with an unremarkable low hole at the end of the corridor.

There are a few towering old trees blocking the outside of the cave, even in the cold winter, the dead branches are still like a net.

The old man whistled with his fingers, clear and loud, and the long sound spread across the mountains and rivers with the wind, and within a short time, a high-pitched bird song responded in the air. A falcon spread its wings and flew over the mountains. On the old man's wrist.

The old man used a dead branch as a pen, dipped it in the sap of plants and trees as ink, and wrote on the cut cloth, then tied it to the falcon, patted it, and said in a warm voice: "Go."

The falcon fluttered its wings, soared up to the sky, and disappeared into the distant sky.

The mountain was rugged, and the road was wet and slippery due to the half-thawed ice and snow. Old Patriarch Pei led people to arrive after more than two hours, and according to the letter, he also brought the old man's medicine box.

The old man had already lit a fire by the big river, and he used thin stones as a bowl to boil a bowl of hot water from nearby materials.

After the medicine box was delivered, the girl was directly treated here to cool down, and then they went back to the mountain together.

The other people sent to find Xia Zhaoxue and Rougu returned half an hour earlier because of the shorter distance.

The mountain was cold and windy, and Xia Zhaoxue waited at the intersection. After a long time, the group of them finally appeared in the distance. Seeing the girl being carried by the old man, Xia Zhaoxue finally dropped the boulder hanging from his heart.

The girl was not very familiar with this, and he was not at all friendly when it came to it, but seeing the water pool completely collapsed and disintegrated, worries about the girl and unspeakable panic attacked him heavily.

He never doubted what the old man said, he would not believe anyone in this world who said that the girl was his sister, but he would not disbelieve what the old man said.

But a younger sister is one thing, and whether they are close or not is another matter, even if they are related by flesh and blood.

younger sister.

Xia Zhaoxue read it very lightly in his heart.

In fact, he understood that when he heard that the old man said that the girl was his own sister, he had selfishly resisted it.

Because his sister, there is only one person, one and only one.

If there is another younger sister, will the deceased sister be happy?

And, he thought that he no longer had the heart to love another sister.

Another gust of wind blew over and hit him, raising the Yuanhe Sect robe that Xia Zhaoxue was wearing, and his sleeves were about to fly away.

A figure walked slowly behind him, Rou Gu said in a hoarse voice, "They're back."

"Yes." Xia Zhaoxue nodded.

When Aunt Rou saw Shen Lie, her eyes became confused, and her dry eyes turned red again.

"Why did you come here?" Xia Zhaoxue said.

Rou Gu looked at him, paused, and said, "My lord, don't let me speak."

"He's already dead," Xia Zhaoxue turned around, "Aren't you allowed to tell me?"

"Well, I can't say anything more."

"It's such a coincidence that you come here at this time?"

"That's not true," Rou Gu bowed her head, looking at the thick snow in front of her, "Young Master, there are many places to go, and Longyuan is just one of them. At that time, he hadn't decided where to go next. When Emperor Xuanyan left Beijing, he had to go through Longdan Mountain, so the young master came along because there was an opportunity...to draw Shen Lie to come along with him."

Xia Zhaoxue raised his eyebrows, looked at Shen Lie in the distance, and said, "So, it's a coincidence that I came here."

"You can say that."

"But I lost my life." Xia Zhaoxue said.

Aunt Rou choked with sobs, and gave a difficult "hmm".

Xia Zhaoxue didn't speak anymore, and he rarely commented on others' merits and demerits.

No matter what Shen Yan did to Shen Lie, Shen Yan's behavior of raising Rou Gutuo before his death, or Shen Yan's previous things, he had no right to discuss.

Looking at the group of people who had already walked the long way, Xia Zhaoxue stepped down the cliff and walked towards them.

"Senior, let me recite it." Xia Zhaoxue said.

"No need," said the old man, "I'll come."

Xia Zhaoxue looked at the girl with the scarf tied on her forehead, her eyebrows and eyes raised unbearably, and she followed the old man and said, "She must be very sick."

"It's heavy." The old man replied.

At this time, the corner of the clothes was pulled.

Xia Zhaoxue turned around.

Zhili raised his head and looked at him eagerly: "Senior sister and second brother..."

"What's the matter?"

Feeling aggrieved, he pointed to the wound on his shoulder.

Xia Zhaoxue looked over and said, "I'm hurt again."

"Yes, that... If you want to recite someone so much, or you should recite me." Zhili said.

He wanted to be carried on his back a long time ago, and he was extremely tired from walking all the way, top-heavy.

But these disciples of the Immortal Master of the Yuanhe Sect had just traveled across mountains and rivers to rescue them, so he was embarrassed to speak.

Xia Zhaoxue did not refuse, turned around and squatted down.

Picking up Zhili, he saw Shen Lie following behind, and said, "Shen Lie."

Shen Lie looked up, in the snow, the white skin like jade seemed to reflect the light.

Xia Zhaoxue paused and said, "My condolences about your elder brother."

"By the way," Zhili said, "It was Mr. Shen who risked his life to save my little senior sister and me. If it wasn't for Mr. Shen, my little senior sister and I would definitely not be able to come back now!"

Xia Zhaoxue turned his head slightly, glanced at Zhili, and then said seriously to Shen Lie: "Thank you."

"No need." Shen Lie said.

"One more thing," Xia Zhaoxue said, "Mr. Shen, do you know Liu Zhaojiang?"

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(End of this chapter)