Huai Yin hurriedly caught up with Suiyuren, but Suiyuren didn't want to pay attention to him anymore.
After all, looking back may not be love.
If she was injured and broke her head, she could always hide alone if she wanted to. After all, this was her freedom.
Since it doesn't belong to anyone, why should it interfere with what you do?
Huai Yin only thought that Broken Beauty was the eldest lady's temper, and she got angry again. Therefore, he never stepped forward to comfort her. In his words, when you are angry to a certain extent, you will naturally figure it out, without the need to persuade.
Of course, the reason why he chose to chase her was not entirely because he couldn't let go.
What's more, he couldn't refuse Yu Qingchen's request, and what's more, on the way back to December Wind Pavilion, the wooden bird from the Jian family had returned.
Now Liu Xinzhai has been destroyed, the Goddess Palace has been destroyed, and Suhe is also in a life-and-death situation. Some things were put in the letter, but he couldn't explain them clearly in a few words.
It's better to take this opportunity to be a favor.
Not only did he win the goodwill of Yu Qingchen, but he also had a legitimate reason to leave.
This is naturally very good for him. Although this is somewhat different from the original plan, the result is not much different and is feasible.
It's just that he missed a good opportunity to kill Zou Jiren and silence him. Even with the presence of clouds and rain, it would be difficult to succeed. However, he believed that as long as he did it skillfully, there might not be no chance.
Now that Broken Jade Man has left, Zou Jiren can delay his action. Now that his embarrassment is relieved and he can leave so naturally, even if Su He wakes up in the future, he will be unable to say anything.
In this way, there will be no hindrance to his approach in the future.
On the other side, after seeing the two of them off again, Yu Qingchen hurriedly returned to the room to discuss with Que Yunzi and others. In about a cup of tea, Yun Xingyu carried Zou Jiren on his back, and Que Yunzi appeared carrying Su He on his back. In the courtyard, Yu Qingchen closed the door and disappeared together.
Not that Fengmao was in Erchong Yard, and he didn't know whether to say it was a half-day of leisure, or the calm before the storm.
In short, the days now are both warm and sad.
Previously, Xing Yanzong and Xing Yanzong sent a letter to the Lord of the Demon Realm, informing him that the seven-fold Jia Luo Seal was loosened after being completed by the Demon Realm, and asked him to go to the Eight Winds Island to strengthen it.
Unexpectedly, the Lord of the Demon Realm received the letter but did not move at all.
I was so anxious that I refused to go into seclusion again.
Shut the hell up, who doesn’t know what that bastard Hu Xihe has done recently.
The majestic master of the demon world indulges a few low-class characters in front of his house. What is his intention? Do you still need to guess?
It's just that they don't want things to come to this point. Now that the enemy is facing them, they should urgently think about unity and cooperation instead of fighting among themselves and falling apart.
Simply put, if you have worries these days, you will have worries.
The joy of an old father is something ordinary people cannot understand. If he doesn't speak, doesn't hear, and doesn't speak, a few old people say he is crazy. How can a few old singles understand the joy of being a father?
Jealousy, this is pure jealousy...
Bu Feng lay under the dripping eaves, nestled in the rocking chair, watching Wu Tears striding in the courtyard under the scorching sun with one eye open and one closed. He was small and silent, but very stubborn.
Obviously his legs were shaking like chaff, but he didn't want to beg for mercy.
The boy Bailu looked on feeling distressed and anxious, and couldn't help but run to the eaves to plead for Wu Lei: "Master, please let the young master rest for a while.
We are all immortals, not martial artists, so why should we learn how to walk like a horse? Moreover, the young master has been in stitches for almost three hours. "
From the moment I got out of bed at dawn, until now, I haven't even had a drink of water. If the third prince could see it, I don't know how distressed he would be.
Bu Feng didn't know where to find a broken palm leaf fan, covered his face, looked at the Egret boy through the gap, and said: "Little Egret, they say that if you don't practice martial arts, you will be in vain. Although we are immortals, , knows how to do magic.
It's just a few more ways to save lives than a warrior, nothing special.
In special situations, when spells are controlled, you still need a strong body and solid skills to help you break through difficulties.
So, don’t underestimate it, you know? "
Egret Boy nodded. To be honest, he had never thought about this in the past.
I'm used to having highs and lows, who can remember this original situation?
He immediately bowed to Bu Feng and said, "Thank you, Master, for teaching me. Bai Zhi will stand with the young master now."
Bu Feng moved the fan and said with a smile: "Go, go, man, as long as you are willing to endure hardship, you will suffer less in the future."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mingyi hurriedly came to report and whispered a few words.
But seeing no wind, he suddenly sat up and dropped the broken fan on the ground. He looked sideways and asked urgently: "Where are you?"
"According to the progress, we should be outside Tianfeng Qishan soon."
"You stare at Wu Lei and they continue to practice, and go to greet your master."
After saying that, the figure had disappeared into the rocking chair.
Mingyi felt a little sorry for his junior brother when he saw his master leaving. He stepped forward and said, "Junior brother, master is not here, do you want to take a rest?"
"Thank you, senior brother, no tears...it's okay." The time it took to say a word, it was like grinding broad beans with the upper and lower teeth, and it had been knocked countless times.
"Okay, senior brother, I will listen to you." He glanced at the scorching sun, then lifted up his clothes and pinned them around his waist, and walked to Wu Lei's right.
"Senior brother, what are you doing?" Wu Lei squinted his eyes. It was too uncomfortable to sweat inside, so he couldn't help but blink.
"I will accompany you." Mingyi replied, and then said: "Master asked me to keep an eye on you. As a senior brother, I should naturally set an example, right?"
Bailutongzi interjected and said with a smile: "It's better to be senior brother."
Wu Lei instantly blushed with embarrassment and lowered his head to digest it himself.
Frankly speaking, although it has been a long time since he arrived, he still has not fully adapted to it.
He was always both eager and afraid of people's care and enthusiasm.
After touching it for a moment, he couldn't help but flinch back.
Fortunately, no one blamed him. On the contrary, everyone was very tolerant of him.
This is also the reason why he never complains during practice. He doesn't know how to express it, and he doesn't know how to express it. He just wants to do his best, do his best, and don't let everyone down.
After about half a stick of incense, I saw a few streaks of light from the sky falling in the Erchong courtyard.
After a moment, Bu Feng helped Que Yunzi hold Su He on his back and turned into the side room next to him. Yun Xingyu carried Zou Jiren and followed quickly, followed by Yu Qingchen.
Seeing this, Mingyi asked Wu Lei and the others to practice first, then called out to Yu Qingchen: "Junior Sister Yu, what happened?"
Yan Qingchen paused and greeted Ming Yi: "Senior Brother Ming."
"This is?"
"This is a long story, so let me tell you slowly.
Things have to start from..." Yu Qingchen narrated the story of how he went down the mountain to enter the world, and happened to meet Su He, Liu Xinzhai, and the Goddess Hall.
"I see, I'll go take a look with my junior sister."
"Um."
After a while, the two came to their residence.
Bu Feng raised his head just in time and saw Ming Yi: "Disciple, help Brother Yun carry this immortal friend to the next room."
"Yes." Mingyi followed Yun Xingyu's instructions and helped him to the next room to lie down.
Yun Xingyu took out the elixir prepared by Que Yunzi, poured one, opened Zou Jiren's teeth, put it in, and then closed his teeth.
The whole set of actions was done in one "rude" motion.
Not even a sip of water was given to him, so he was given dry food. Euphemistically called: Men, why are you so pretentious?
Mingyi covered his sleeves and coughed slightly to relieve the discomfort: "Ahem... Excuse me, Senior Brother Yun, who is this?"
No wonder he didn't know him. The last time he sent a letter, Zou Jiren's master was still Lin Mao.
I just don’t know where this guy escaped to?
"Huh? You can ask him when he wakes up." Yun Xingyu found a seat and sat down, indicating to Mingyi that he might as well come with him.
"Oh? Do you still have a story?" Mingyi got two cups of tea and handed one to Yun Xingyu.
"I guess so."
There are several reasons that can make a person willing to sacrifice his own life and forget about his own life.
When Ming Yi saw what he said, he stopped asking questions and raised his tea in greeting: "Brother Wangyun, please don't throw away the coarse tea and fresh water."
Yun Xingyu was aroused and said with a smile: "Please!"
However, Bu Feng, who was next door, was not as carefree and indifferent as the two of them. Even though they had experienced all the troubles, they still almost sank the ship.
Holding Suhe's pulse door, his brows became more and more tense: "How could this be?
Have you... met an evil person? "
Que Yunzi picked up the kettle on the table and took a big sip. Fang wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve and said, "Bah, bah, bah, you old crow's mouth."
My old man still wants to live a few more years, so please stop saying that is unlucky. "
"Then who did you bump into?" Have you alerted those old monsters now?
"I'm not very clear either." After saying that, he looked at the worried Yan Qingchen at the door: "Girl, you tell me."
Bu Feng stood up, asked the two of them to sit down, and said, "Xiao Chen'er?"
Yan Qingchen collected his thoughts and said: "He was injured by a flying palm from outside the sky."
"Do you know who the one who issued the palm is?"
"I don't know, this palm came suddenly. It doesn't look like cheering, but it seems like it wants to catch everyone in one go."
"Then what are the characteristics of this palm?" Bu Feng frowned, wanting to catch them all? Who is the one?
Yan Qingchen recalled carefully that everything happened too fast at that time, and there was no time to care about anything else. He only remembered... and said: "I can't remember the details, but the location should be in the devil world."
"Demon Realm?"
"you sure?"
Bu Feng and Que Yunzi exchanged glances, feeling nervous for a moment, neither of them dared to believe it.
"Yes, the palm wind is extremely powerful and extremely fast. Brother Yun can testify to this."
Queyunzi poked Bufeng and said, "Hey, can't you remember who in the demon world has this characteristic?"
Bu Feng rolled his eyes and Que Yunzi knew, of course he knew. There are ten great demons in the demon world, among which the Jade Dragon is famous for its fierceness.
The problem is that this person is a rare decent person in the demon world, and he behaves quite chivalrously.
Moreover, he never kills indiscriminately.
There's no way you can stand up to someone like this. Immediately, he confirmed to Yu Qingchen again: "Xiao Chen'er, are you really right?"
Hearing this, Yan Qingchen was startled, and then affirmed: "My niece can be sure."
This...Bu Feng suddenly felt that his head was as big as a bucket.
Que Yunzi raised his eyes slightly and said: "Oh, don't worry about who did it, saving people is more important.
Now that Fu Qingfeng is gone, we have to find another way to save Su He.
By the way, what suggestions do you have? "
It would be better not to mention this matter. As soon as I mentioned it, I felt like my head was going to explode.
He said angrily: "Old boy, you can really give me problems."
Yu Qingchen raised his eyes and said, "How do you say that?"
Bu Feng snorted, straightened his clothes, and said: "There is no way, but it is almost impossible to succeed."
"Hello? You haven't even tried, how do you know the result? You have to try everything before you can come to a conclusion, right?" Que Yunzi pinched his sparse beard and his eyes began to wander randomly.
"Tell me the truth, who came up with the bad idea?" Bu Feng pointed angrily at Que Yunzi, threatening to beat him up.
Que Yunzi jumped on the chair and squatted half-way: "To be honest, I really didn't do it."
At most, I was reminded of a few past events.
The more Qingchen listened, the more worries accumulated in his heart, and he asked: "Uncle?"
Bu Feng looked at her and sighed. According to legend, when the disaster happened in Shuxing Tower earlier, this child was destined to die, which could not be resolved.
Now I don't know why I can't deduce it, but there is one thing, but it is a sad relationship.
"Uncle?"
"If you want to save him, you need to get something back."
"What?"
"Eternal Ember."
