My apprentice is not easy

Chapter 101 Rescue

Perhaps God heard his thoughts, boy, here we come.

He split open the door of the basement and rushed in with Bai Ru and some people he didn't know.

"Qian Song, how are you, Qian Song?"

Jiang Shaoyuan cut off the rope talisman and the densely packed thin tubes on his body.

She hugged him into her arms.

The boy's embrace is warm.

He looked at the boy, wanting to raise his hand, touch his face, talk about him, miss him.

But after working hard for a long time, I couldn't move a finger.

so tired……

He really wanted to go to sleep...

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry Qiansong... I'm late..."

Jiang Shaoyuan's tears fell on his face.

Somewhat hot.

In a daze, he remembered the day Jiang Siyan left...

It was a very sunny day and there was no rain.

What fell on him was the same as now, the tears of a teenager.

"Brother Yuan, let's go! Brothers can't stand it anymore!"

The strange voice called.

"Good Qiansong, hold on, brother will take you out of here soon!"

Jiang Shaoyuan picked him up and rushed outside.

He was in a trance, and vaguely saw that many people were fighting in one place.

He still couldn't hold on and fell asleep.

……

When he woke up again, he was in a wasteland.

People around him, apart from Jiang Shaoyuan Bairu, there are only a dozen or so people he doesn't know.

These people were all wounded.

He was tied on the back by Jiang Shaoyuan.

The distance was too close, and he could clearly hear Jiang Shaoyuan's heavy breathing.

With all his strength, he opened his mouth and made a dry sound.

"elder brother……"

Jiang Shaoyuan's body stiffened for a moment.

Then move on.

After a while, he opened his mouth.

"Sorry……"

"At the beginning, I should have stopped her from taking you home."

"If you hadn't come to my house, you wouldn't have ended up like this."

"We killed you..."

He wanted to speak and tell him, no need to say sorry, Jiang Shaoyuan is very good, very good, very good.

All the strength in his body was used to call out that word, and he was in a trance again and lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he was awakened by a terrifying energy.

Beside him, only Jiang Shaoyuan and Bairu were left.

They took him and stood in front of a dark cave.

Behind them were many Qiu family members in black and red costumes.

Jiang Siyan was among them.

Seeing him wake up, Jiang Shaoyuan turned to look at him with a gentle smile.

"Qian Song, are you afraid of death?"

He couldn't move or speak.

So, Jiang Shaoyuan shed tears.

"Sorry, I still can't save you."

He tightened the belt that bound him, and also hugged Bai Ru tightly into his arms.

"Jiang Shaoyuan!"

Jiang Siyan's voice came.

"That's a crack in space. Once you step into it, you will die!"

She softened her voice again.

"Brother, don't do this, it's just a grass, it's not worth it."

"If you put him down and return him to the Qiu family, there will be room between us!"

"I can beg Guangxi, beg him not to kill you, you just... put him down."

Jiang Shaoyuan turned his head and looked at Jiang Siyan.

His eyes were full of disappointment.

"The biggest mistake in my life was raising you..."

After the words fell, the figure fell backwards and fell into the black space crack.

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Jiang Qiansong withdrew his gaze and used the remaining energy to strengthen the withered vines to resist the attack from the sky.

In those attacks, there is fire and thunder.

It still hurts, but I'm used to it.

When he fell into the space crack, he used the ability of many herbs in his body to swallow the space energy around him and transform it into healing energy, thus protecting Jiang Shaoyuan and Bai Ru.

When it was swept by the turbulent flow of space, it fell outside Linjiang City.

Both Jiang Shaoyuan and his cultivation base were lost, and he only regained consciousness in the past two years.

Happy days are so short...

In the blink of an eye, it will be gone again.

Jiang Qiansong stared at the ground with cloudy eyes, lost in thought.

"...Uncle."

Jiang Yuehan's voice came.

Jiang Qiansong froze for a moment, then slowly turned his head and looked over.

The boy's appearance vaguely overlapped with the boy from many years ago.

Jiang Qiansong's voice became hoarse unconsciously.

Like an old man in his twilight years, he reacted for a while before giving a response.

"Ah."

Jiang Yuehan smiled at him.

Raise your hand, pointing up.

"I have met a team of these people. Although they all seem to be in Qin's state of mind, they are weak in strength and easier to deal with."

"I don't know what kind of people there will be after them, but before those people come, it's still possible to deal with these people."

"Uncle, you can wait to see the situation and open the vine net to support me, can you?"

Jiang Qiansong looked dumbfounded and nodded slowly.

"Ah."

"Thank you, uncle."

Jiang Yuehan thanked him.

The black rattan on the upper of the shoe stretched out, temporarily serving as Yu Kong's utensil, supporting Jiang Yuehan, and rushed into the air.

"Moon Cold!"

Father Jiang's voice came.

Looking back, Jiang Yuehan saw worries on the expressions of his parents and elder brother.

Jiang's father looked at him for a while, and in the end, he only said four words.

"be careful."

Jiang Yuehan nodded, turned around, and rushed into the air.

He was not in a hurry to rush out of the rattan net, and took out some scrolls with his hands, and unfolded them.

Countless black thorns dotted with red flowers rush out of the scroll, swaying and dancing.

The rattan net took advantage of the opportunity to open many gaps, allowing the thorns to go out and attack the Qiu family monks in the air.

They are all wood, and complement each other, one attack and one defense, gradually forming an offensive and defensive line.

It is no longer just being beaten blindly, but there is room for resistance.

While controlling the thorns in the scroll, Jiang Yuehan turned his attention to the little ink-stained snakes left by him outside the net.

His eyes flicked lightly, and all the little snakes quickly gathered together, turning into the original giant snake again.

The lantern-like golden eyes scanned the audience, full of pressure.

What followed was a killing.

These Qin states of mind are not real, Qin states of mind cultivated by relying on one's own talent and strength.

It's the use of a special method to forcibly increase the strength, which is why it is so vulnerable.

As for the method... The Qiu family and the Longevity Domain have nothing to do with pills.

A scream sounded in the air, but no one dared to leave this area.

Jiang Yuehan didn't care if anyone left, and just controlled the giant snake Thorn to attack.

After a while, I felt a lack of spiritual power.

He pursed his lower lip, and threw out another picture scroll.

The scroll unfolded, and several pink orchids grew out of the scroll.

The orchid swayed, absorbing spiritual power quickly, and feeding it back into Jiang Yuehan's body.

This allowed him to stabilize the somewhat blurred giant snake thorns.

But at this moment, a beam of sword light whizzed from a distance, and with a cold intent, cut off the giant ink-stained snake with a single strike.

The luxuriously dressed woman came from the sky, her delicate face showed almost no traces of time.

She stopped in the air, looking down at the group of people on the ground.

The corners of his lips curled up, revealing a cool smile.

"Really, long time no see!"

　Ask for... Tickets...

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(End of this chapter)