The autumn wind rises and the dragon sings

Chapter 154: Sudden loss of control, unexpected move

"What are you looking at?"

"You seem to have ranked first in this month's rankings. Congratulations."

"Your expression makes me feel no congratulations, and you seem to care about this, which makes me a little surprised."

"Isn't it normal to want to be first?"

"It would be abnormal if I put it on you. You don't look like a competitive person."

"Although I am not, this is the only thing I can care about now...it is getting late, and I still have to study..."

"Being a nerd is not an effective way to improve your grades. There is a newly opened restaurant. I heard that the environment and food are very good. I'm treating you to a restaurant. Please come with me as compensation for wasting all my time."

"...Thank you."

"Zi Hao, is it difficult to call me by my name?"

"Feel sorry--"

A crisp sound interrupted the name that was about to be spoken. The person who was sleeping lightly on the desk slowly opened his eyes, and there was a bit of confusion in his blue eyes: It was the second time I dreamed about the previous things. Logically speaking, it should have already happened. It’s the one who has forgotten, why still...

Unable to figure out the reason, Qiu Yu stopped worrying and noticed that the sound just now was caused by the teacup falling on the table. Just as he was about to get up to deal with it, a purple robe with an elegant and fragrant fragrance slipped to the crook of his arm. Qiu Yu recognized whose item it belonged to at a glance.

After being stunned for a moment, Qiu Yu folded the robe carefully, paying attention to avoid touching the pearls shaking on it. The lively voice of the system sounded: "Sir, I know who put the clothes on you (*/ ＼*)》

I already know that you don't need to waste time by repeating it again. How did you do what was assigned to you?

Qiu Yu interrupted coldly, took the folded clothes, cleaned up the teacup fragments, and walked out while asking. The system was a little disappointed because it couldn't gossip, but he still cheered up and happily asked for credit: "Sir, don't worry, I Always pay attention to the movements of Bo Hanbo, and stun people as soon as they wake up, ensuring that no one has a chance to wake up~"

Hmm, well done.

Qiu Yu didn't hesitate to praise him. He planned to find a place to put his clothes and then go to inquire about the news. However, when he came out, he saw a familiar figure. He was leaning in front of the stone table and enjoying the food on the table. Exquisite breakfast.

"Morning." Qiu Yu nodded and said hello, stepped forward and put the clothes on the other person's hand, and asked casually: "Has the fairy been here?"

Long Su raised his hand to put away his clothes. When he heard this sentence, he raised his eyebrows and asked jokingly: "Is it possible that in Qiu Yu's eyes, I am the kind of person who knows nothing about eating and needs a fairy and phoenix to serve me all the time?" ?"

Qiu Yu didn't answer immediately, then shook his head slightly and said, "That's not true. I just saw the tea set you used to use, Long Su, on the table, so I subconsciously thought that the immortal phoenix had come."

Long Su just smiled when he heard this answer, pushed the still warm xiaolongbao at hand, and then changed the topic: "I left in such a hurry last night, how did you handle the things you care about?"

"Not even close." Qiu Yu thanked him and sat down to dine with others. As soon as he said his answer, the person opposite him continued: "When your sworn brother died, Guiliang Tianxia disappeared without a trace. After a while, you can start working on him."

Qiu Yu's expression did not change and he nodded calmly: "I understand."

Seeing such a reaction, Long Su couldn't help but asked jokingly: "Have you already suspected someone in your mind?" Qiu Yu did not answer directly. He put a small steamed bun on the plate and said in a calm tone: "Don't tell me if you are worried. When I came up with that plan, I knew it was a dead end, but I never thought that he didn't leave a way out for me."

"Is that the word "generation"..." Long Su subconsciously picked up the fan and shook it. After thinking for a moment, his eyes suddenly dawned: "Another meaning of this word is: father and son become 'generation' one after another, father and son...that's it.I heard that Young Master Feng has the ability to visualize the future, so it’s a pity that he left this reminder so early..."

Shake Fan felt regretful for a moment, then thought of another question and spoke again: "It's just that this word also has vitality. Why is it said to be a dead end?"

"This..." As if he thought of something, Qiu Yu showed a faint smile on his face, but still did not answer directly: "If the book is here, it will be answered soon. Long Su, you don't understand this The mystery behind it is quite normal."

"Oh? Written order?" That foreign doctor...

Long Su couldn't figure out the connection between the two, so he didn't think about it any further. He focused on the face with a slight smile, leaned forward slightly, reached out and picked up a strand of blue hair, and moved his fingertips lightly. caress.

Qiu Yu, who had almost finished eating the xiaolongbao, lowered his eyes and looked down. Just when he was about to say something else, he couldn't help but cough. The blood spilled on the grass beside him, which looked particularly dazzling.

Long Su quickly stretched out his hand to check his pulse, but was shaken away by the burst of dragon energy. Just as he was about to raise his head to ask, he was startled by Qiu Yu's current appearance.

The usually elegant and gentle face is covered with tiny blue scales, making it look a bit ferocious and terrifying. The hands with claws are deeply embedded in the stone table, and the sharp teeth are biting the lower lip tightly, intending to use pain. Use blood to calm yourself down.

"Qiuyu!"

Long Su stepped forward and grabbed the opponent's shoulders with force, controlling the people who were approaching the riot to prevent them from escaping. At the same time, he stimulated the injection of true energy to help calm the suddenly out-of-control dragon energy in his body.

It was very painful to suppress the process of dragon transformation, and he had to stay awake and not harm the person in front of him. Qiu Yu could already taste the strong smell of rust. Although his expression was painful, his consciousness was still very clear.

Knowing that this would not have much effect, he secretly used his original power to wrap up the restless dragon energy and suppress it forcefully. However, he was severely injured and his body collapsed under the load. Go down.

Long Su stretched out his hand to catch the person, and saw that the other person's face had returned to its usual appearance. He just suppressed the dragon energy forcibly and suffered backlash. After he fainted temporarily, he stretched out his hand to check the pulse again, and found that the other person's previous injuries were faintly relapsing. Signs, can not help but frown.

When he was thinking about where to find more dragon blood stones to heal people's injuries, his eyes suddenly dazzled. A strange face passed over Qiu Yu's face. When he looked carefully, he didn't find anything unusual. at.He stretched out his hand to touch the face that was still covered in cold sweat, and slowly moved it close to the neck. Feeling the slight beating under his fingertips, his golden eyes sunk slightly: The face I just glanced at...your secret, and how much?
This question was destined to remain unanswered. Seeing that it would take some time for the person to wake up, he took the person to the room in his current position, carefully placed him on the bed, and pulled the quilt aside to cover him.

Seeing that there was still blood left at the corner of his mouth, he reached out and wiped it gently, then picked up one of the other person's hands to check. The fingertips had returned to slender fingers with clear joints and were slightly pale. The wound on the palm of his hand had begun to heal. I believe it would not be needed. How long will it take for it to return to its original state?

Long Su looked at the calm face, a hint of darkness flashed across his eyes. He stretched out his hand to take off the other person's heavy headdress, then gently held his hands that were slowly warming up, and gently rubbed his cool pale lips. The curtains beside the bed were hooked and hung down, blocking the two figures hugging each other closely.

The originally worried expression of the system instantly changed to this: Σ(д|||), and then when he came back to his senses, it changed to this (≧≦). Fortunately, Qiu Yu was not awake, otherwise he would have thought the other party was noisy. .

Xianni Migu.

The Lord of the Remnant Forest had woken up. After discovering that he was still alive, he didn't know what emotions he should feel for a while. Shentu Dongliu, who was standing by, was so excited that even the hand that poured water was trembling. He, who was not good at expressing, suddenly turned red. Eye sockets, in the end he just called "Lin Master".

"I'm sorry..." A thousand words could only be turned into an apology. Then he thought of the girl who was accidentally injured when he lost control. He immediately stood up and asked anxiously: "Where is Zilan? I remember she suffered the five-disablement move. How is she? ?”

"Master Lin, don't worry. Miss Zilan is fine. The Five Disablements move did not cause any danger to her life. Now Master Lin's innocence has been proven, and everyone knows that the murderer is someone else." Shentu Dongliu consoled him. , telling the other party the good news by the way, the Lord of the Remnant Forest was stunned for a moment, and then thought of someone: "Did Young Master Feng find the murderer? Where is Young Master Feng now? I want to thank you personally."

"This... Feng Shaoxia did know who the murderer was, but..." Shen Tu Dongliu didn't know how to explain it. Finally, he sighed helplessly and told the truth: "Feng Shaoxia was killed by the murderer, and was also beaten when he died. The vocal cords were damaged, and after examination by the pharmacist, it was found that the fatal injury was caused by the five-disability technique, which proves your innocence, Master Lin."

"What...!" The Lord of the Remnant Forest was shocked. The original injury seemed to be on the verge of relapse, but it was quickly suppressed, with a look of remorse on his face: "I was the one who caused Young Master Feng... that tadpole Lan she is now..."

"Miss Zilan was injured by a thunderstorm because she saved the forest owner. After she woke up, she heard the bad news. She was unconscious and managed to get up in the morning. She said she was going to send some gifts to Young Master Feng. She was in the kitchen at the moment. Get ready." As Shentu Dongliu spoke, he couldn't help but be curious about Zilan's unusual resilience, but this curiosity was fleeting and he didn't intend to delve into it further.

Hearing this, the Lord of the Remnant Forest already guessed that Zilan must have paid a huge price to bring him back from hell. The gratitude and apology in his heart deepened a lot, and he immediately got off the bed and faced Shentu who looked worried. Dongliu said: "Thank you Dongliu for your trust and care. I am very grateful to Young Master Feng, and Zilan is very close to Young Master Feng. I should go and pay homage to him, both emotionally and logically."

Shentu Dongliu understood the meaning of the other party's words and did not say anything to dissuade her. He just said: "Miss Zilan also needs comfort at this time. The forest master should pay more attention."

The Lord of the Remnant Forest sighed softly, and naturally understood in his heart: "Zilan has helped me so many times, and this is what I should do. As for the rest... I can only say sorry."

Then the two of them stopped talking. After finishing his clothes, the Lord of the Remnant Forest left the room and walked to the kitchen. The girl in pink who was making paper money saw him coming and raised her hand to wipe some redness and swelling. He opened his eyes and tried his best to show a smile: "Xiao Chan, you are awake. Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

Seeing this kind of orchid, the Lord of the Remnant Forest didn't know what to feel for a moment, and his words of comfort seemed extremely weak. He could only walk over and raised his hand to fall on his shoulder, but in the end he changed it to stroking the top of his hair.

"Hey, since the forest master is here, let's go together. The little girl has made the paper money all morning, so you can help share it." Mu Shaoai on the side tapped the pile of paper money with his pipe and saw that The Lord of the Remnant Forest was embarrassed and said something to ease the atmosphere: "I don't know where Ah Jiu went early in the morning. It's okay if he didn't say hello to the old man. He didn't even help prepare breakfast. It really hurts the old man's heart." Ah, hoo hoo~"

"Children are so active. I guess they thought your medicine was too bitter, so they ran out to buy candies secretly." Lonely Que, who was leaning on the recliner beside him, complained, threw a piece of firewood into the stove, and then He said: "Since the forest master is awake, I won't go with you, little girl. It seems that the young man doesn't like the excitement, so it's better to be quiet."

"Well, thank you, uncle."

Zi Lan smiled unconcernedly. Seeing this, the Lord of the Remnant Forest and Mu Shaoai took the initiative to pick up the paper money prepared on the ground. Zi Lan reached out and pulled the sleeve of the Lord of the Remnant Forest, and the three of them went out.

After leaving the Xian Mi Valley, they happened to meet Tan Wuyu, who had recovered his eyesight under the treatment of the Key of Creation. Seeing the sad look on the three people's faces, they also had guesses in their hearts. They didn't say much and walked silently beside them.

The extremely simple tomb stood alone in the open space, with a few fallen leaves floating on the empty stone tablet. Silently, Zilan stretched out her hand to remove the leaves one by one. In the end, she couldn't help but feel the sadness in her heart. Leaning on the stone monument and crying sadly.

The Lord of the Remnant Forest stood behind Zi Lan, his raised hand still not falling, he just stayed with him silently, waiting for the person to vent his feelings completely.

Tan Wuyu and Mu Shaoai stood far behind. Thinking of the various scenes when they first met, they couldn't believe that the young and mature boy in white who had to secretly help with everything was buried in the cold ground.

"Senior can see anyone's future and remind them to be prepared, but he can't see his own future and can't make any preparations." Tan Wuyu didn't expect that he had just regained his vision and was facing the other person's cold tombstone. , couldn't help but sigh: "I have always thought about apologizing to my seniors, but I always couldn't say it. I didn't expect that now I don't even have the chance to say it."

"Doctor Feng has saved so many people, but he can't save himself alone. It's really...doctors don't heal themselves." Mu Shaoai took a puff of saliva and also didn't know what to say. He could only talk to Wuyu Looking at the grave bag together, we unconsciously thought that if Dr. Feng could crawl out of it, it wouldn't matter even if he was making fun of them.

Zilan raised her hand to wipe the tears from her face, sobbed and lit the paper money on fire. As a result, the smoke hit her eyes, and tears flowed down again.The Lord of the Remnant Forest sighed, stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder as a silent comfort.

Mu Shaoai felt that he was a little choked. Just as he was about to turn his head and cough a few times, a familiar voice came from behind him: "Shaoai."

Mu Shaoai smiled, turned around, and said with a sigh: "There are no children who are disobedient and run around..."

"Pfft!"

The smile froze on his face with the sound of piercing the flesh. The cat-eared boy who returned to his previous appearance was no longer holding maltose, but a cold blade. The tip of the knife was now stabbing into his chest. Large areas of blood-red bloomed in his slightly trembling eyes.

"Meet Pingsheng..."

The blade took another step forward, and the cat-eared boy no longer had an innocent look in his eyes, only a deep-seated hatred: "Pay with your life for my dead parents!"

"Ah Jiu..."

Looking at the familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar boy with cat ears in front of him, Mu Shaoai opened his mouth to say something, but instead he spit out a large mouthful of blood and his consciousness began to blur.

"Pharmacist!"

(End of this chapter)