"I'm too familiar. If I don't take it seriously, you'll always think I'm joking."
Wei Junxian shook the blood-stained dagger and smiled, then stretched out his hand toward Murong Canghai.
Murong Canghai gritted his teeth with hatred, but he did not dare to act rashly or even say harsh words. He could only obediently take out a porcelain bottle from the storage jade ring, pour out a Xuanbing Fortune Pill and throw it over.
Wei Junxian took the Xuanbing Creation Pill and stuffed it into Murong Qiushui's mouth. The blood rushing from the broken arm stopped immediately.
Murong Qiu Shui was restrained, unable to move her body or speak, but the pain of her broken arm made her almost faint. In a blur of consciousness, he noticed the touch coming from his lips, and subconsciously bit it down hard, but Wei Junxian easily avoided it by shrinking his hand.
After taking the Xuanbing Creation Pill, Murong Qiu Shui's life was no longer in danger, and given time, his severed arm could grow back.
"When are you two going to fulfill your agreement?"
Wei Junxian gestured with the dagger on Murong Qiushui's other shoulder and asked Murong Canghai and Bai Zizai.
Murong Canghai, who has always been known as a nurse, acted very calmly at this moment. He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.
"The ruins here are vast, and it will take some time to find traces of Rong Fei. Also, what if he has left?"
"It's just a matter of finding someone to use the Qiankun Observation Technique to communicate with the gods. It shouldn't be difficult. My patience is limited and I will only give you two one day. At this time tomorrow, I will be waiting for you at the exit of the ruins."
"Wei Junxian, if you dare to touch a hair of Qiu Shui again, I will fight you to the death."
After saying these harsh words, Murong Canghai left with a flourish.
Bai Zizai looked at Murong Canghai who was gradually walking away, and then at Murong Qiushui whose delicate body was stained with blood and trembling non-stop. He sighed and followed quickly.
After leaving the dense forest and returning to the grassland where he had encountered the transformed beast, Murong Canghai stopped and turned around to look at Bai Zizai who was catching up.
"Bai Wuchang, I owe you a favor. As long as I can save Qiu Shui, I will do my best to compensate you for this loss."
"Hey, even though we have been at odds with you for so many years, we are still sympathetic to each other. I have always been a pity and cherisher of jade, so how could I watch a beauty like Qiu Shui disappear. Don't worry, I will definitely help you. But just say that Having said that, after all, Rong Fei and I are sworn brothers who burned yellow paper and chopped off chicken heads. After you find him, explain the situation and I believe he will understand your difficulties. If it is not necessary, it is better not to do anything."
Bai Zizai patted Murong Canghai on the shoulder and persuaded him.
"I know it well."
Murong Canghai nodded, then took out a stack of message paper cranes from the storage jade ring and handed it to Bai Zizai's hand to explain.
"You and I will work separately and release one at regular intervals. The paper crane carried by Rong Fei can be sensed within a two-mile radius. We will determine his location and notify him in due course."
"Do not worry."
Bai Zizai took the paper crane and nodded solemnly.
Time was running out, and the two of them did not dare to delay, so they each chose a direction and jumped away.
After running a certain distance, Bai Zizai turned around to check, but Murong Canghai could no longer be seen.
He took out his flying sword, chopped all the paper cranes in his hand into pieces, and murmured in his mouth.
"Niubi, it's not that I blame someone for being dishonest, but what the hypocrite says cannot be trusted. Besides, Murong Qiu Shui is neither my sister nor my wife, so there is no need to risk one's life."
Then he spread out his palms, looked at the two beads in the shape of the great road lying on his palms, and said to himself.
"One is of the earth element and the other is of the water element. Although the attributes are not consistent, I am such a genius. At most, I will just change my path. Besides, with the consistent tone of a hypocrite, how can he really give up such a rare treasure? It is estimated that all of them will fall into the hands in the end. His hand. There may not be any possibility of exchange with him during the introduction. I am not greedy, as long as I can drink soup if I can’t eat meat. Hehehehe, I am really a genius!”
The beads transformed by the avenue could not be stored in the storage magic weapon, so Bai Zizai could only hide it close to his body, then used the sword flying star technique and flew away in the direction that was guessed to be the exit of the ruins.
You two go on and fight, I will not accompany you!
Murong Canghai urged the magic talisman to run for dozens of miles, but during this period, not a single paper crane was released.
The spiritual power in the magic talisman suddenly dispersed, causing the body to fly out due to inertia, and finally fell heavily into the grass.
Murong Canghai looked ferocious, with tears streaming down his face, and punched the ground hard.
Qiu Shui...I'm sorry...The transformation of the avenue is related to whether the family's prestige can be restored, and there is no room for loss. Your personal safety can only be put aside. After all, you have the status of the Saint of Qiankun Guan, so Wei Junxian must not dare to really harm your life. As long as I take the form of the Great Dao for my own use and my cultivation level increases greatly, I will definitely rescue you and compensate you for everything you have given to the family today.
Qiushui...wait for me!
After some self-comfort, Murong Canghai felt much more relaxed. Injecting spiritual power into the divine walking talisman again, his footsteps flew towards the distant mountains.
After Murong Canghai and Bai Zizai completely disappeared from sight, Wei Junxian smiled slightly, put away the folding fan, and Shi Shiran took out a short table, two horses and...a complete set of tea sets and tea sets from the storage magic weapon. Tea, kettle and other items.
After placing everything properly, setting up a fire to boil water and making tea, Ouyang Liuyun and Ouyang Liuyun sat down on the horse and drank tea with their knees bent.
After taking two sips of tea, I felt something was missing. After thinking for a while, I took out a paper bag from the storage magic weapon and placed it on the low table.
Open the paper bag, grab a handful of fried melon seeds and start cracking them.
"Bah, how about a bet?"
Wei Junxian spit out two pieces of melon seed skin and smiled at Ouyang Liuyun.
Ouyang Liuyun also grabbed a handful of melon seeds in his hand and shook his head while knocking them.
"I've never won a bet against you since I was a kid, so I won't bet."
Wei Junxian was a little uninterested. He first glanced at Murong Qiushui, who was stunned as a puppet. He shook his head and then turned to the young monk not far away who was meditating to restore his spiritual power.
"Master Liaofan, let's make a bet. The bet is these two beads that have transformed into great avenues. One thunder and one blast. They are also incredible magical powers among the thousands of avenues."
"Amitabha, monks don't gamble."
The young monk Liaofan clasped his hands together, lowered his eyes, looked at his nose, and his nose looked at his heart.
"It's boring."
Wei Junxian murmured, pinched a melon seed with three fingers of his right hand and brought it to his mouth. He bit it lightly with his teeth and moved the tip of his tongue slightly to roll the fragrant melon seed kernel into his mouth. Then he spit out two pieces of melon seed skin more than ten feet away. He hit a sneaky grass rat hiding in the grass.
"The sage has said: Do not look at anything that is not polite, and do not listen to anything that is not polite. By acting like this, Fencheng Bo is not undermining his status as a great scholar."
