The square outside the Sutra Copying Hall was in a mess.
On the ruins, there is a young man with his eyes closed, his face is as white as a piece of paper, and his breathing is as if there is nothing in it.
Falling into the arms of a red-dressed woman.
Unfortunately.
At this moment, no one can clearly appreciate the unique enjoyment brought by the pillow of unknown material.
Ouyang Rong's short hair was covered in blood, and the red dress stained by Xie Lingjiang's chest became increasingly bright red and wet, but she had no time to care about it at the moment.
Senior brother is dying.
Xie ordered Jiang to search for healing elixirs all over the place and feed them to Ouyang Rong in his arms.
She sat on the ground, tilted her head, and pressed her haggard cheek tightly against the back of Ouyang Rong's hand. At the same time, she held his right palm tightly with two pale hands, sending spiritual energy into the palm.
Xie Ling Jiang Xing's eyes were bloodshot.
Sometimes I put two fingers under his nose, sometimes I put my ear on his chest and closed my eyes to listen.
I was busy holding my senior brother in my arms for a while.
In the end, his face looked both happy and worried.
"The heart pulse is a little weak, but it's normal, but why is Senior Brother still not waking up..."
Xie Lingjiang's brows were filled with sadness. She only knew some rudimentary medical skills, which were used to judge injuries on the spot during a fight.
Just now, Ouyang Rong killed a sixth-grade military qi practitioner with a ninth-grade sword wielder, which was simply unbelievable in Xie Lingjiang's eyes.
Now that the shock has gradually faded away, and I think back calmly, there seems to be a lot of strangeness about the senior brother. Although he is really handsome, especially when he takes the lead and stands in front of her, she would rather he not be like this...
Xie Lingjiang lowered his head and murmured: "Is it some kind of secret technique that stimulates potential but consumes longevity energy and blood? Otherwise, why is the body's pulse condition normal, but it still lacks energy and spirit..."
Xie Lingjiang took out all the rejuvenation pills that Ge Zaoshan had obtained and fed them one by one to the man in his arms. He kept injecting spiritual energy into his heart to protect his heart.
Even at this moment, the spiritual energy in her body had been almost drained, and she was extremely weak, but she still ignored it and gave him whatever she had.
At this time, Li Xian, Wei Mei, Li Dalang and others returned one after another. Li Bao'er, who had been fed the Rejuvenation Pill by Xie Lingjiang before, had faintly woken up.
Li Xian's family reunited and found that their family members were safe and sound. They burst into tears of joy. However, when they saw Xie Lingjiang holding Ouyang Rong silently not far away, Li Xian's family gathered around in panic.
"Elder brother, please don't move. Do you have any more elixirs? Bring them all..."
Xie Lingjiang's voice was hoarse.
She did not let Li Xian's family surround Ouyang Rong and ask for all the healing pills from them.
The girl in red dress asked them to ask Master Shandao and other famous doctors with a sad look on her face, and also notified Diao Xian Cheng and Yan Liulang.
Everyone hurriedly took orders and dispersed to do their own business.
Xie Lingjiang stayed where he was and waited.
With her head lowered and her black hair covering her face, she caressed Ouyang Rong's bloody face.
Only then would the senior brother be so obedient and quiet and let her touch his face quietly.
at this time.
In the sky above Xie Lingjiang and Ouyang Rong, a large snow-white bird glided past, leaving a trail of snow in the blue sky.
Ding bell~
Under the eaves of the only good part of the sutra-copying hall in front, a brass wind chime sounded crisply.
A girl has not arrived.
The sword energy comes first.
A woman with fox-white fur, long waist and blond hair, wearing a Wu skirt and carrying a sword, stood quietly on the eaves of the Sutra Hall.
She looked around indifferently at the ruins of the hall below.
Silent eyes scanned the details of the golden Buddha statue split in two, the rotten corpse in scholar's clothes lying in front of the kind-faced Buddha's head, the pretty girl in red clothes holding the unconscious young man in her arms, the deer-shaped jade ring that fell on the ground, etc. Pass.
Finally, the fox-white fur woman's eyes fell on a piece of thin and ripped linen clothes in the square, her eyes were slightly surprised, but not too disturbing.
"Are you a Qi practitioner from Bailudong Academy?"
Xie Lingjiang heard a strange woman's voice, seeming to ask her a question. Just hearing this woman's voice made people shiver.
Seeing the girl in red dress holding her lover below, she remained silent and nodded imperceptibly, as if she was in a state of mourning more than despair.
The fox-white fur woman didn't care. Life, separation and death were common occurrences in the world.
"This person, I remember that you beat him to a lower level, and then you beheaded him? Killed him from seventh level to sixth level?"
She didn't seem to understand the world at all. A jade finger under her long sleeve pointed at the torn linen clothes and continued to ask questions to the sad woman.
Xie Ling Jiang Muran shook his head.
The fox-white fur woman was silent and looked Xie Lingjiang up and down for a while. No serious injuries were found. She shook her head slightly, as if she felt that it was impossible to kill the enemy without any injuries.
As for the seriously injured young man who was dying in the arms of the girl in red dress.
She didn't look.
Qi is a ninth-grade person who has just entered the threshold. How can he kill Qiu Shenji?
The fox-white fur woman asked again with cold eyes: "Who saved you two from him?"
Xie Lingjiang buried his face and hugged Ouyang Rong tightly, his shoulders twitching slightly, and he could not hide his tears.
The condescending woman in fox-white fur on the eaves frowned slightly. She was most annoyed by this kind of love between men and women in the world. It was pretentious and long-winded and delayed the business.
I thought that this female Confucian scholar from the academy was a Confucian book translator at a young age and could speak a few words, but now it seems that she is not reliable.
The fox-white fur woman's eyes fell on Xie Lingjiang.
If such a lingering, life-or-death trouble were placed on the Yue girls of Yunmeng Jianze, let's see if she doesn't break their legs.
Fortunately, both the outstanding junior sisters of the Ancestral Master Hall's Female Sovereign Palace and the ordinary Yue girls in Jianze are all well-behaved and sensible. They also understand the current situation of the master's sect and work together to tide over the difficulties.
The fox-white fur woman jumped off the roof and landed lightly, ignoring Xie Lingjiang and Ouyang Rong.
She walked around the square outside the Scripture Hall, and finally stopped in front of a pile of shabby linen clothes. She picked up the clothes with the toes of her embroidered shoes and looked down with a cold expression.
The fox-white fur woman frowned even more.
A former top-grade military qigong practitioner died very cleanly without leaving any trace.
Even if the man in sackcloth was her defeated enemy, the fox-white fur woman thought it would be very difficult to do it without the use of special secret techniques.
There are only two possibilities.
The first type, the person who can easily kill the man in sackcloth is a being with a higher level of cultivation than her, probably a fourth-grade person.
The second type is a qi practitioner of at least seventh grade who borrows some kind of terrifying mythical power to directly crush the man in sackcloth into powder.
The fourth-grade Qi practitioners, let alone Tiannan Jianghu, what she knew, looking at the ten realms in the world, were only in the single digits.
Because the fourth grade is the top of the top grade qi practitioners, and further up, it is the divine beings of China who have seen the dragon but never seen the end.
So in the current suspicious scene, do you need to guess too much? In this small Longcheng County, the terrifying mythical power that can appear is something other than a tripod sword?
The fox-white fur woman suddenly took out a blue butterfly paper flower from her sleeve and pinched it with her palm.
Blue butterfly paper flower crush.
Turned into a ball of clear blue light and shadow.
The light and shadow were vague and uncertain, seeming to dissipate, but finally gathered between the five fingers of the fox-white furred woman, unable to disperse.
The color of light and shadow is blue and clean, vaguely similar to a certain "arc".
The fox-white fur woman frowned and glanced.
This is what she found on a lawn halfway up Xiaogu Mountain based on the induction of the Red Lotus Sword Seal. .
If what the old man said in the letter is true.
Then this group of clear blue light and shadow is the essence of the Xinding Sword, but for some reason, it is hidden in the shape of an exquisite blue butterfly paper flower.
But no matter what.
The fox-white fur woman found the essence of sword energy as promised, but she did not find the cauldron sword and powerful person promised by the old senior near it.
"How dare you, a craftsman, break the contract?"
With a calm expression on her face and a sneer in her heart, the fox-white fur woman took out from her sleeve an ancient small copper seal of the same style as the item the old swordsmith carried when he threw it into the furnace - the Red Lotus Sword Seal.
Just lowering her eyes for a moment, the fox-white fur woman, as light as a feather, jumped up, temporarily left the ruined square, quickly rose into the sky, and broke through the white clouds.
She was suspended in the sky above the top of Dagus Mountain. Her long golden hair and the wide cuffs of her skirt were being blown by the strong wind from high up.
Women are in high places, but they are cold.
She temporarily broke through the obstructive smoke and smoke on Dagushan Mountain, and was not afraid of the floating clouds covering her eyes. The whole territory of Longcheng County was under her nose.
The fox-white fur woman holds a red lotus sword seal in her left hand, and the five fingers of her right hand grasp a ball of clear blue light and shadow.
She raised two fingers of her right hand and slowly wiped them in front of her eyes using the sword energy of the New Cauldron Sword. The pair of already blue eyes still shone brightly in the sunlight above her head, overflowing with clear blue.
Hope.
Look at the energy of the tripod sword.
The fox-white fur woman looked around, and for a moment, the blue light in her eyes slowly extinguished.
A look of disappointment immediately appeared in his eyes.
There is no trace of the tripod sword.
She frowned and said to herself:
"Have you violated the covenant, or is it that the time has not yet come...Do you still have a back-up plan and need to wait for a while? I don't know exactly how."
Taoism is ruthless, and with the temperament of the fox-white fur woman, she does not care about the life and death of the old swordsmith or even the craftsmen such as the Mei family who make the Taoism, nor does she care about the end of the incense of Donglin Temple.
She only pays attention to the content of the Lotus Tower Alliance, and everything that follows is governed by the oath of the great road made by the three parties.
But these days, although there is no saying that the boss is the one who owes money.
However, the decline and extinction of the swordsmiths Meijia and Lianzong Donglin Temple over the years, resulting in the delay in the return of the tripod sword, still made the new eldest lady who led Yunmeng Jianze frown and be impatient.
They are the hidden sect, not ordinary creditors who come down from the mountain every day to collect debts. Are these two families really going to cheat?
In fact, she had already broken the rules by going down the mountain today, because once Yunmeng Jianze found the 'Cauld Sword' on his own, the two families would still be in breach of contract and would cut off the incense of the Ancestral Master Hall.
"Chirp—chirp—!"
A crisp bird song echoed through the sea of clouds.
In the air, the fox-white fur woman suddenly put away the red lotus sword seal and looked up.
A big snow-white bird flew back and sang a long and clear song.
It seemed like he had received some news.
"Going down the mountain secretly again? How did her senior sisters take care of her? Do you really think the ban is child's play? Go to Di Gongzha and catch her!"
The fox-white fur woman waved her hands and sleeves, and the snow-white strange birds circled around her and flew away again. The woman turned and returned to the square in front of the Sutra Copying Hall.
As soon as her toes touched the ground, the woman in fox white fur said directly to the girl in red dress who was hugging someone tightly:
"My anger is gone. I advise you not to waste your time."
Xie Lingjiang raised his head fiercely: "Impossible! You are talking nonsense. Senior brother was fine just now. He is just tired. Take a rest. He is just tired. You are not allowed to talk nonsense!"
Seeing that she finally responded, albeit fiercely.
The fox-white fur woman curled her lips and glanced at the closed-eyed young man in Xie Lingjiang's arms. Her blue eyes briefly glanced at the injuries all over his body, and she said indifferently:
"This child has almost exhausted his 'qi'. When his abdomen was seriously injured, he should have rested immediately, but he was forced to take medicine to crush the injury, and he took a breath of 'qi' and acted violently.
"The follow-up must be with you again. After a life-saving battle, the breath I took out was quite long. On the surface, it looked like nothing was happening. I was relying on my strength to squander wantonly. But the longer the breath I took out, the later The more serious it is.
"Once the enemy disappears, or the things that are on your mind are settled, and the heartstrings relax, the overdrawn breath will be completely released, and you will naturally be as unconscious as you are now.
"On the contrary, if you had deceived him and said that there were other urgent matters, he would have been so angry and thinking about it, he would have been able to live a little longer, or even survive.
"It's a pity that you suddenly relax...the more you overdraw your energy in advance, the more serious the sequelae will be. The baby in your arms is probably hopeless, and taking rejuvenation pills will be useless. It will inevitably lead to a lifelong stupor. Don't cry, A waste of tears.”
It was obvious that the fox-white fur woman was not very good at persuading others, and all she said was words that poked at the heart.
Mu Zheng is a vegetative state similar to Ouyang Rong in his previous life.
Xie Ling Jiang Xing's eyes widened and her whole body trembled.
The fox-white fur woman relaxed and said:
"However... it can temporarily maintain the state, but it requires the intervention of a high-grade Qi practitioner. Now I can help a little to stabilize his injury. You can find a strange doctor later. It is not impossible to revive him. It depends on his fate. Hard.
She nodded: "But most of the strange doctors have weird personalities. You have to be mentally prepared for the price you have to pay for this kind of magic."
The fox-white fur woman spoke calmly.
It's none of your business, just hang it up high.
"I will definitely find it!" Xie Lingjiang said quickly: "Please help stabilize Senior Brother's injury first!"
The fox-white fur woman agreed: "Okay, but before that, you first answer a question from me."
"What...what's the problem?"
"I think you should know what happened in Dragon City today... Let me ask you, do you know where the New Cauldron Sword is going?
"I believe that the Confucian scholars in your academy will not lie easily."
The fox-white fur woman stared into Xie Lingjiang's eyes.
"Ding... Ding sword." Xie Lingjiang lowered his head and asked weakly: "You haven't said who you are yet? Which female queen of Yunmeng Jianze are you?"
The fox-white fur woman whispered three words: "Candle in the snow."
"Are you really a candle in the snow?"
"Have you ever seen a fake one?"
"No, I just didn't expect you to be..." She glanced at the dazzling blond hair and beautiful face of the woman in front of her, paused, and then asked: "Are you here to grab the tripod sword like Qiu Shenji?"
"Steal? It belongs to the Palace of the Female Sovereign. Now, someone is suspected of stealing the tripod sword of our palace. Naturally, I want to find this person and recover the master's important weapon."
Xie Lingjiang hesitated for a moment: "Then what will happen if you find that person...those people?"
"Ha." The fox-white fur woman sneered.
Xie Lingjiang hugged the elder brother tightly with his arms and lowered his eyes and said: "Actually, I am familiar with a Yue girl from Jianze, and we have some friendship. I wonder if you know her..."
"Don't talk about friendship. Only Yunmengyue girls can be like 'Zhilan' to each other, and they will always be of the same mind. Everyone else in the mountain, even relatives, are like strangers and are all outsiders."
The candle in the snow looked indifferently, reflecting on the two people on the ground, and said in a calm tone:
"He doesn't have much anger to vent. Tell me, do you know the whereabouts of the Dingjian? If you know, tell me and I will save him if you are satisfied. I am very busy and have no time to accompany you."
Just when Xie Lingjiang was about to speak but stopped.
"Chirp——!" In the sky, a snow-white bird returned again.
The candle in the snow suddenly turned its head and looked to the southeast.
Xie Lingjiang also frowned.
After a moment, she saw a familiar figure in Wu skirt running towards her from a distance.
She is the kind-hearted, approachable mute girl.
Xie Lingjiang did not notice that after seeing this silly figure, Xue Zhongzhu next to him tilted his head and made a stern face. He seemed to be angry and funny. The lady Yunmeng, who was almost standing at the top of Tiannan Jianghu, had a faint expression on her face. ……have no choice.
Xie Lingjiang hugged his senior brother and couldn't help but straighten his waist, his eyes lit up with a little hope...
Here’s a weird way to eat soft rice
(End of chapter)
