Gu Qingjue's slender figure spun in the air, and the cold sword intent burst out from the flowing light sword.
Cao Xinchen's eyes flashed.
Lingxiao swordsmanship?
If it were said that what the young man used just now was not the pure swordsmanship of the Zeng family.
That move just now was the Lingxiao sword technique that only the direct descendants of the Zeng family could master.
He must be related to the Zeng family.
At the critical moment, Cao Xinchen's sword edge missed by two inches, and Gu Qingjue's flowing light sword passed through Cao Xinchen's right arm.
"Chief, you are injured."
Cao Xinchen glanced at the injury on his arm and said coldly: "This group is too powerful, let's retreat first."
There were thirteen people in total, five seriously injured and three slightly injured. Even the leader is injured now. If the fight continues, their entire army will be wiped out.
When the leader said to retreat, he didn't rush away.
As soon as the man in black left, Su Yixin spurted out a mouthful of blood and her body collapsed.
"Yixin!"
Gu Qingjue hugged Su Yixin distressedly.
Gao Ge was also very anxious and raised his hand to instill spiritual power into Su Yixin.
But she has the Golden Spiritual Root, and Su Yixin cultivates the Qi of the Five Elements. The Golden Spiritual Root is not as capable as the Water Spiritual Root and the Wood Spiritual Root in assisting healing. Injecting the Golden Spiritual Qi at this moment will undoubtedly add fuel to the fire.
Fortunately, Li Zhengzhen stopped him in time.
After spitting out a mouthful of old blood, Su Yixin felt her surging Dantian getting better.
She opened the storage bag and said, "Brother Jue, give me one of the pills in the blue bottle."
Gu Qingjue quickly fed Su Yixin the elixir, and soon Su Yixin felt some strength in her body. She immediately sat down cross-legged and absorbed the energy of the five elements nearby to heal herself.
After about two hours, Su Yixin slowly opened her eyes, and the throbbing pain in her meridians had completely subsided.
Gu Qingjue immediately handed Su Yixin a bowl of hot soup.
Gao Ge was probably protecting himself. Seeing that she was fine, he got up and walked to the fire. Li Zhengzhen was grilling meat, and the aroma was already wafting out.
Su Yixin pursed her lips and smiled.
Looking at the hot soup in the bowl, she knew it was mushroom soup made from soaked mushrooms she usually picked.
The taste is particularly fresh.
After eating a bowl of hot soup, Su Yixin felt like she was completely alive.
Gu Qingjue looked at Su Yixin's improvement and knew from the pale pink lips now that she was indeed fine.
The stone in my heart finally fell to the ground.
Su Yixin looked up at the sun, probably at the end of the second.
By the time they finished eating, it was already late. When Yu Jian arrived at the outskirts of Meng County, the sun was setting on the top of the mountain.
“The aura here is so rich!”
As soon as Gao Ge landed, he felt the spiritual energy gathering from all directions, and he couldn't help but want to absorb it.
But Su Yixin and Gu Qingjue thought of a possibility at the same time.
After she came out of Weiyang Fairyland last time, she told Gu Qingjue that she had discovered the Soul Gathering Transformation Array in Weiyang Fairyland.
At that time, some speculation was made.
If the spirit-gathering transfer array is arranged vertically, then the Yaoguang star among the nine stars is near Meng County.
Of course, it's not just Meng County. The surrounding Dingxiang, Yangqu, Shouyang, and Yangquan may all be the corresponding transport arrays of Yaoguang Star.
I'll wait until I visit Fan's house to confirm this.
Fan House is not located in the bustling center of Meng County, but at the foot of the mountains near the county seat.
Gu Qingjue looked at the plaque at the door. Under the large embroidered robe, he held Su Yixin's hand unconsciously and forcefully. He was timid about being close to home. This Su Yixin also felt the same when she went to Wuji Sect.
She lightly hooked her little hand. Gu Qingjue's palm itched and he looked at Su Yixin.
Su Yixin responded with a big smile.
Gu Qingjue took a deep breath, held Su Yixin's hand, and followed Fan Jiaxiang into Fan's house.
The layout of the Fan family is very much like a Jiangnan house, with flowers and plants that are still lush even in winter.
Not long after, we arrived at the flower hall.
Not far away, a man was wearing a dark red embroidered robe, a black belt about two inches wide around his waist, and his hair was meticulously held up with wooden hairpins.
He was bending down to prune the leaves of the camellias in the corridor of the flower hall.
The servant who was serving him was an old man in his sixties.
From time to time, I chatted with the elderly and seemed to be in a good mood.
The camellias bloomed very luxuriantly. Camellias of various colors bloomed on both sides of the flower hall, which was very artistic.
"Dad! Look who I brought here."
Fan Jiaxiang walked over, one step at a time, and knelt down to the old man.
Generally, children returning home from a long journey have to salute like this, not to mention that there are not many days left before Yuan Day.
Fan Yanshou turned around.
Pass the scissors in your hand to the servant next to you.
First he glanced at Fan Jiaxiang, and then his eyes fell on Gu Qingjue, and he couldn't move away.
"Who are you?"
"Dad, he is the child of Xiaomei and Yanzhang, Brother Jue."
As soon as Fan Jiaxiang finished speaking, Fan Yanshou's eyes became wet and he waved to Gu Qingjue: "Son, please come closer and let grandpa take a good look."
Gu Qingjue took two steps forward.
Fan Yanshou looked at Gu Qingjue's face lovingly, and then nodded: "Yes, my features are like your father's, but my profile is like your mother's. That's right, that's right, you are Afang's child."
Fan Yanshou reached out to shake Gu Qingjue's hand.
Gu Qingjue quickly handed over his hand.
Fan Yanshou grabbed Gu Qingjue's hand and pulled him out of the flower hall.
Knowing that they must have a lot to say, Su Yixin and the three of them waited in the flower hall, with Fan Jiaxiang accompanying them at first.
But he had a lot of things to do, and he was busy with something after sitting for a quarter of an hour.
Not long after, a woman about thirty-four or five years old came over. She was about five feet three (one meter sixty-five meters) tall, wearing an orange breastless tube top robe, and she looked majestic.
"You must be Yixin. My surname is Rao, and you are Brother Jue's fiancée. Just call me auntie. These two must be your adopted brothers and sisters, right?"
Aunt Rao's voice was clear and crisp. If you just listen to the voice, you can't believe that she is already thirty-four or five years old.
"Hello, auntie."
"Hey, good boy."
"Hello, auntie."
No matter how old Li Zhengzhen and Gao Ge are, they are of the same generation as Su Yixin.
If Su Yixin calls her aunt, then they have to follow her.
Therefore, seeing Li Zhengzhen, who was about the same age as him, calling him aunt, Rao Duanqin was stunned for a while.
But she is a girl from a big family.
I had never seen this scene before, so I immediately put on a smile and agreed happily.
Rao Duanqin took Su Yixin's hand, and then an emerald bracelet was placed on Su Yixin's wrist.
Su Yixin looked at the thick bracelet.
His mouth twitched secretly.
Just this bracelet can buy a three-bedroom house in Kyoto.
It was given to her as a meeting gift.
I thought that the Fan family who fled from Shuozhou would not be living in poverty, but it would definitely not be easy.
Unexpectedly, people living at the foot of this mountain really want to keep a low profile.
My wife is too rich, isn't it?