The autumn wind rises and the dragon sings

Chapter 155: Talk about the process in detail and agree to the request

Something unexpected happened, and Tan Wuyu on the side immediately swung his whisk away. The boy with cat ears quickly dodged, and at the same time he pulled out the blade and quickly left.

Tan Wuyu caught Mu Shaoai and was about to stop him, but his sleeve was pulled. After such a delay, he had disappeared.

"There's no need to chase him... He's Ah Jiu, I, ahem, owe him this."

Mu Shaoai quickly took out a silver needle to stop the bleeding, but he still couldn't help spitting out blood. Tan Wuyu quickly activated his Qi to stabilize the injury. When he heard the word "Ah Jiu", he couldn't help but froze. He really couldn't control what he had just said. The young man with cold and murderous eyes connected with the lively and lovely Ah Jiu. At this time, Zilan and the Lord of the Remnant Forest who were beside the grave heard the noise and hurried over, just in time to hear these words.

"Didn't Ah Jiu just look so big? The one just now was so big." Zilan gestured and raised a question. Mu Shaoai couldn't help but smile, but there was deep helplessness in his eyes: "This matter is about It’s a long story, so I’d better pay my respects to Doctor Feng first and then explain it slowly.”

Zilan looked at the unburned paper money, then looked at the other person's chest with a hole in it, and changed his plan: "Let's go back to heal first. Ah Feng doesn't want to see any of his friends get into trouble in front of him. We can come back next time.”

"Alas..." Looking at the lonely grave, Mu Shaoai couldn't help but sigh. He wanted to say something more, but he was already taken away: "Sighing won't stop the bleeding. Let's go back quickly. It would be bad if the wound worsened."

"Oh, little girl, have you forgotten that I am a doctor?"

"But, didn't I say before that doctors don't heal themselves?"

"...Ahem, the wound seems to be a little painful. Let's go quickly."

Mu Shaoai pretended to be weak and dismissed the topic. The other two naturally noticed it. Only Zhilan was still looking at the back with a strange face, hoping to get the answer. After such a toss, the sad atmosphere was removed. many.

Zilan, who did not know martial arts, gradually fell behind. The two people who were worried about Mu Shaoai's injury did not notice that the worried girl in pink slowly turned her head, and a cold light quickly flashed in her eyes as she stared at the grave in the distance. He threw away a slender petal with his fingers, then turned his head as if nothing had happened, trotted to the Lord of the Remnant Forest, and quietly pulled on his sleeves.

The petals thrown on the grave turned into a pink light and disappeared under the cold soil. There was a strange sound in the silence. The jade pendant on the waist emitted a dazzling light, the green fluorescence was shaken out, and a cold mechanical sound came out.

"Collection, soul, failure...program received, unknown attack, forced entry, standby..."

The last sound disappeared in the air, the light of the jade pendant gradually dimmed, and a weak figure loomed in it, wrapped in soft pink light. An unnoticeable sigh of exhaustion came out, and calm returned to the ice coffin again.

Glass Wonderland.

When Mu Shaoai and the others arrived, the ground was in a mess. In addition to Su Huanzhen, Yuan'er, who had met Zilan once before, and Guiliang Tianxia were also there.

"Huh? Master Lin, are you okay?"

Seeing the intact Lord of the Remnant Forest, Su Huanzhen couldn't help but be a little surprised. Then he noticed a large patch of blood on Mu Shaoai's chest and said in surprise again: "Medicine Master, how could you be so seriously injured?"

"It's just scary to look at. The injury wasn't too deep. But why does it look like it's been demolished here?" Mu Shaoai found a good chair and sat down, and asked teasingly while healing himself, Su Huan When Zhen Zhen saw this, he realized that the injury was indeed not as serious as it seemed, so he told the story of how Wo Longxing, who was in a zombie state, came to snatch the Legend of Xuanyuan.

"Walking corpse?" The Lord of the Remnant Forest subconsciously looked at the girl who was talking to Yuan'er. Zilan received the gaze and said calmly: "Generally, the appearance of the walking corpse must be due to an obsession with something, and the remaining consciousness. It will make the corpse walk like a living person, so if you want to solve it, just give him what he wants."

"Wolong Xing has no self-awareness now. If you hand over the five great artifacts to him, I am afraid that they will be used by someone with ulterior motives to cause trouble in the world." Guiliang Tianxia was worried and did not agree. Zilan looked curious: "The five great artifacts? Are they very powerful? The kind that can bring people back to life?”

"No." Su Huan really understood the expectation in Zi Lan's words, but she still shook her head and rejected it. Zi Lan turned away in disappointment and muttered childishly: "Isn't that useless? What's there to grab? ."

Such remarks made people confused about what to say, and no one continued this topic. Guiliang Tianxia looked at the unharmed Lord of the Remnant Forest, and said apologetically: "Fortunately, my friend, you are okay, otherwise I would not be able to feel at ease in my life. "

"I'm worrying you all. It's just my old friend with gold and silver... Sigh!" The Master of the Remnant Forest once again showed a remorseful look on his face. Mu Shaoai comforted him: "In that case, the Master of the Forest must not be willing in his heart. The deceased is gone, so don’t blame yourself too much.”

"Yes, as long as nothing happens to you, my friend." Guiliang Tianxia agreed, and suddenly sighed: "It's a pity that my friend Bo Hanbo is too impulsive. If he could calm down more... ugh!"

The Lord of the Remnant Forest was shocked and quickly asked for the reason. Guiliang Tianxia was hesitant to speak, but he still explained: "Old friend Bo Hanbo thought it was someone from Yiliu who did it, so he went to take revenge alone. As a result, ...When Xifeng came to Guiliang Military Mansion to wait, the people from Yiliu threw a flying letter and a bloody saber in front of Xifeng. Xifeng was worried that something might happen to his old friend Bo Hanbo, so he rushed to Yiliu alone, and then When the Yangui people who arrived heard about it, they also rushed over. Although they were all seriously injured, they were all safe and sound. However, the whereabouts of Bo Hanbo's old friend..."

The Lord of the Remnant Forest regained his focus after he had just put it down, and asked anxiously: "How is old friend Bo Hanbo?" Guiliang Tianxia shook his head and sighed: "He is nowhere to be found."

"Ah, this!"

The Lord of the Remnant Forest took a step back, feeling a dull pain in his heart. Zilan stepped forward to support him, and comforted him sweetly: "Master of the Forest, don't worry, the uncle is probably just missing temporarily, he will be fine. "

The Lord of the Remnant Forest stabilized his mind and nodded lightly. At this moment, Shentu Dongliu hurriedly walked in. After nodding and saluting Su Huanzhen and the others, he said to Mu Shaoai who was lying on the chair and about to smoke a hookah: "Medicine Master, There is a girl down at the valley looking for you."

"Girl..." Mu Shaoai remembered it instantly, immediately stood up from the chair, and hurriedly walked out: "Old man, I have something to do and I have to disappear for a while. I will leave the situation under the cliff to you!"

After saying that, he disappeared in an instant. After Guiliang Tianxia expressed some concern for the Lord of the Remnant Forest, he also planned to leave: "I have something to do and I have to go back to Guiliang Military Mansion first. Where are you, Yuan'er?" Yuan'er answered obediently: " Uncle Ghost Liang, I want to stay here and play with Sister Zilan for one or two more days, you should go back first."

Guiliang Tianxia gave a few words of advice, comforted the Lord of the Remnant Forest, and then left. Su Huanzhen then asked with a smile: "Yuan'er, you didn't stay here just for fun, right?"

Yuan'er nodded and praised: "Well, Su Huanzhen, you are really smart. You can tell by looking at your head." Su Huanzhen didn't mind and continued to ask: "Do you have any questions?" Yuan'er He looked disappointed: "Because the benefactor who saved me, old uncle Dian Tianji, always promised me to find you before he was alive." The owner of the residual forest on the side heard the name and suddenly said: "The man who once enlightened me , and gave me the magic sword, the strange man who cried in the sky." Yuan'er nodded vigorously and said sadly: "Ah, yes, yes, but he was killed by bad guys on the Galaxy Ladder and died, ugh..."

"Ah, how could it be?!" The Lord of the Remnant Forest was startled, and his mind was stimulated again. He turned around and coughed out a mouthful of blood. Tan Wuyu on the side stepped forward to support him and at the same time injected his true energy.

Su Huanzhen couldn't help frowning, and Qu Shitu shouted in surprise: "What? The legendary strange man died like this?!" Su Huanzhen calmly analyzed: "It can be seen that the murderer must be the top master, and have both Only with extreme Qinggong can one kill people in an instant." Tan Wuyu also frowned: "Looking at the martial arts world, who has such ability."

Su Huanzhen shook his head gently and looked at Yuan'er: "Let's not mention this for now, Yuan'er, you haven't said why Dian Tianji wants you to come to see me." Yuan'er explained: "He said that all the people in the Dinglu Peak were originally Senior, there is someone with evil intentions that we need to be careful about. When my husband checked my body before, I also found that someone had tampered with it."

Su Huanzhen murmured: "The Cauldron Furnace Branch Peak..." The Lord of the Remnant Forest turned pale and closed his eyes in silence. Yuan'er realized that he shouldn't say it here and quickly changed the subject: "In addition, he has left something The next tip is for you."

Then he handed over the kit, Su Huanzhen reached out to take it, and the owner of Can Lin was about to leave: "Can Lin still needs me to go back and help, Mr. Su Xian, Mr. Tan, we will leave first."

"Lin Master, be careful all the way."

Zi Lan took Yuan'er's little hand and explained: "I will take Yuan'er to find Xiao Qiuyu first. If you don't mind, I will go back soon."

"It's natural. Zilan can regard the residual forest as his home." The owner of the residual forest raised his hand to touch the top of the other person's hair and said with a smile: "Pay attention to safety on the road."

"Don't worry, I still have Yuan'er. I believe Yuan'er can protect me." Zilan didn't care about her weakness and smiled at Yuan'er. Yuan'er patted her chest and assured: " Forest Master, don’t worry, Yuan’er can definitely protect Sister Zilan.”

The Lord of the Remnant Forest couldn't help but smile, and without saying anything else, he returned to the Remnant Forest with Shentu Dongliu. Zilan and Yuan'er said goodbye to Su Huanzhen and the others, and then left.

Tan Wuyu and Su Huanzhen talked about the previous appearance of Wolong Xing, and then brought the topic to the sudden appearance of septicemia and evil, and planned to find someone to help deal with it.

Xiaoshan built.

It was almost evening when Qiu Yu woke up again. When he opened his eyes, he saw Long Su leaning beside him. A strand of blue hair fell between his slender fingers and he was playing with it with interest.

"You're awake, how do you feel?"

Long Su looked at his lake-blue eyes that had regained their clarity, and leaned forward slightly to ask. His cool breath fell on his half-exposed neck. Qiu Yu responded, then sat up and raised his hand to press his eyebrows: "It's stabilized. Let Long Su worry about it."

"I can't tell you. After all, the key to controlling dragon energy is you and not me. I just didn't expect you to be unconscious for so long. Is it because your previous injury has not healed?" He then stood up, raised his hand and placed it gently on his heart, trying to inject some true energy. But it immediately dissipated.

Qiu Yu raised his hand to cover it, interrupted the other party's movements, and said calmly: "It will take some time for the injury to heal. This loss of control was just an accident. You don't need to spend too much energy on me. Get up first."

Putting down his hand, he took the hair crown on the side and came to the mirror. He carefully tied up the long blue hair bit by bit. Long Su found a seat and sat down. Looking at the other party's serious and rigorous movements, he couldn't help but smile. : "I thought you would be more careful. After all, the heart is a fatally vulnerable place."

Qiu Yu kept moving, and soon tied up his long hair without missing a beat. His eyes in the mirror were a bit cold: "I have confidence in my own strength. Besides, if Long Suru wants to do anything, , don’t wait until I wake up, that is not the right time.”

Longsu smiled again when he heard the words, and noticed that the other person's expression was the one he was most familiar with. He was so indifferent that he didn't care about anything. There was an imperceptible coldness in his eyes, but there was a warm touch in his palms. It was really... interesting.

He reached out and gently hooked the fingertips hanging aside. The expected indifferent reaction was probably an unintentional disguise caused by unrecovered internal injuries, but what does it matter?What originally interested him was this kind of indifference and indifference that didn't care about other people's opinions. The four words "gentle and elegant" were at most just an adjective for that face.

The hooked fingertips slowly retracted, and the warmth enveloped the cool skin. Qiu Yu leaned over and tidied up the messy hair on the silver and purple temples. He didn't quite understand the sudden joyful mood of the person in front of him, and used his own After gaining strength, he was no longer in the mood to maintain his character. In addition, the other party had already seen that he was pretending, so he ignored it for the time being.

He raised his eyes and saw the bright red sunset through the reflection of his golden eyes. He guessed the time and asked politely: "Do you want anything for dinner?"

Long Su looked at his neck that was slightly exposed due to the action of leaning over, his eyes lingered on the thin green blood vessels for a moment, and then he curled his lips: "No need for now, but since Qiu Yuru asked this, he must have no idea of ​​​​dining." .”

Seeing the person nodding, he took out the sandalwood harp he carried with him, stared into the emotionless eyes, and did not intend to let go of this good opportunity: "You and I have only played together once in so many years, and now The afterglow of the sunset has not yet faded, it is a pity to waste such a good scene, why not take advantage of the unique scenery of the waning sunset and the moon to reflect, and play a song together again?"

Qiu Yu looked at the fingers gently pressing the strings, and then thought of what he had promised before. He did not refuse again and nodded in agreement: "Okay."

When Zilan and Yuan'er came to Xiaoshanzhu, the first thing they heard was the harmonious music of the piano and flute, and then they saw a figure in blue standing holding a small hand in the sunset, with her slender fingertips pressing on the purple gold On the made flute, the slightly drooped eyelashes cast a small shadow on the eyelids. His face was slightly softer under the afterglow, and he played the melody slowly and attentively from his lips.

The figure in purple clothes sits in front of the stone table, plucking the strings with her fingers. The round pearls hanging on the clothes gently sway with the movement, and the crisp sound produced by the collision and the melody of the piano have a different artistic conception, and together they form a unique A unique sound between the two.

When the song ends, there is still a lingering sound that lingers in nostalgia and refuses to dissipate.

Qiu Yu did not immediately take back the purple gold flute in his hand. He looked at the setting sun in the distance for a moment, and then turned his head, just in time to meet Long Su's gaze. Seeing the deep emotions in the other person's eyes, he suddenly felt like speaking. Any ideas.

"Xiao Qiuyu~ Have you eaten?"

The energetic voice came, and Qiu Yu immediately came to his senses, put away the purple flute again, turned around and saw the girl in pink walking over with another small figure, bowed slightly and saluted: "Big... Sister."

(End of this chapter)