Being suppressed by such a majestic sword energy, Xie Nanshi also gave up his verbal mediation and stepped back with his whole body. At the same time, his long sleeves shook, and the three talismans collided with the long black sword. The fire splashed everywhere, and there seemed to be the sound of gold and iron.
The old man said "Hey" and his sword moves changed. Between the big opening and closing, peach blossoms spread all over the sky, which was the fatal sword of the gentle and gentle queen.
Xie Nanshi no longer dared to ask for help. Chang Xiu flipped over and found a sword in his hand. The blade was sharp and could cut peach blossoms.
Faced with such a situation, Qi Rong felt that his outlook on life was about to collapse. He struggled to free himself from Song Yu's hand and cried heartbrokenly: "Old senior! Please save my father!"
Song Yu's head is bigger than the two, and it's really hard to get a stubborn child back. What's more, Song Yu is now a guy with no rank and no strength. He can only try his best to stuff a handkerchief into Qi Rong's hand: "Take it!"
"I don't have time to wipe my tears!" Qi Rong was almost annoying Song Yu to death. How long has it been since? Is gentleness useful? He wished he could be more miserable so as to arouse the sympathy of the elders of Jiange.
"Who asked you to wipe your tears? I'll wipe your face later!" Song Yu finally had his hands free and took out the potion for removing the Disguise Pill from his backpack, "Did you forget to take the medicine?"
Qi Rong's whole body froze. He did... forget.
After the handkerchief was stained with the potion, Qi Rong rubbed it hard on his face. The painful area started to itch after taking Yi Rong Dan before, as if something was crawling on the bones, forcibly changing the direction of his muscles. Qi Rong was so tortured by this feeling that he couldn't even scream. But after a while, he felt that the strange feeling of the potion seemed to disappear, and he quickly looked at Song Yu.
"It's changed back. Now you can shout." Song Yu said while pushing Song Yu forward.
With excitement, Qi Rong burst into tears again as soon as he opened his voice: "Old senior——"
The old man and Jie Nanshi were fighting fiercely. Over the years, few people have been able to compete with him in the way of swordsmanship. Suddenly, a young master dressed as a Taoist priest appeared. The old man's moves became more and more complex and varied, and some of them used what they had learned throughout their lives on this skill. Fighting posture. Suddenly he heard a familiar sound, and the old man felt a flash of inspiration and quickly stopped fighting: "Wait a minute, wait a minute, let me go and identify that child!"
Xie Nanshi put away his snow-white sword: "Senior, please do it."
The old man admired Xie Nanshi quite a lot, and showed his eight neat teeth to him with a playful smile. However, after thinking about it, he seemed to feel that Jie Nanshi should not call himself senior, and looked at the young man. His eyes couldn't help but deepen, as if he was carefully looking at Jie Nanshi's appearance.
When Qi Rong saw that the two of them had stopped fighting and Song Yu didn't stop him, he rushed over without any scruples. He bent his knees and knelt directly in front of the old man: "Senior! Do you still recognize me? I am Qi Rong!"
The old man then looked at the child again, stared at it for a long time, and suddenly slapped his forehead: "I recognize this look! You and Xiaobai are exactly the same when they were young! Come on, kid, what happened? Give it to you. Grandpa, tell me."
The long black sword had been put away during the truce. At this time, the old man's face was kind, with an air of immortality. Qi Rong originally wanted to have a good conversation on the phone, but when he heard the old man's coaxing tone, he felt like he was back with his relatives and burst into tears.
The old man just smiled and pulled Qi Rong up: "You are such a rong baby. The ground is so dirty, why are you kneeling down when you have nothing to do?"
Qi Rong wanted to say that something happened, something big happened, but tears blocked his speech channel, so he just cried loudly.
The old man supported Qi Rong and looked at Jie Nanshi and Song Yu: "I'll give you whatever name you want. Thank you both for sending Rong Wawa here. It's a humble house. Come in and have a cup of crude tea."
Song Yu felt like he had too much to say for a while - the planner of this game named an NPC who could tie up with a top-notch combat power like Xie Nanshi a random name? How many names can't be found?
Also, Xie Nanshi, are you completely done with your vest? ! How many times have you taken out a long sword? Moreover, what are the habits of the people in Jiange? Apart from your people, there is no Taoist priest who would take out a sword to fight. If you want to use it, why not take a copper coin sword? !
The barrage was playing in Song Yu's heart. Xie Nanshi didn't want to stand out in front of the old man anymore, so he quietly stood back to Song Yu's side, and patted Song Yu without leaving any trace, indicating that this is your turn.
Song Yu didn't think Xie Nanshi was a social fear, but he was happy to do it himself, so he immediately agreed: "Then I won't bother the old Taoist priest."
The Taoist priest lives here alone, but the thatched house looks simple from the outside, but inside it is fully equipped with tables, chairs and benches, and even separates the main hall, master bedroom and side room.
Qi Rong cried for a while and finally turned from howling to sobbing. Entering the main hall, he hadn't fully recovered yet, but he refused to wait any longer and knelt down again: "Please, elders, save my father!"
The Taoist priest was also shocked. This time he simply used his hands to support the person: "Hey, you got up to talk. What's going on?"
Qi Rong repeated what he said to Song Yu and Xie Nanshi. However, after talking about Qi Baisheng's injury, Qi Rong suddenly took off his coat, revealing his honey-colored back. Under the candlelight, a long silver dragon pattern could be seen. On his back.
Good guy, Qi Rong can hide this thing really deeply. Song Yu remembered that he had someone give him a bath at home, but no one told him that the child had such a thing on his back. His movement forward was even faster than casual, but he saw that the silver dragon pattern was complicated and detailed, and it was quite three-dimensional. However, when I touched it, it was still flat, and it seemed different from the tattoo, floating on Qi Rong's spine.
Seeing this long silver dragon casually, his face darkened and he said seriously: "Did your father put this seal on you?"
"Exactly. Now that Yongxi Prefecture is in danger, this seal can only be considered safe if it is handed over to the elders." Qi Rong acted like a young master of Yongxi Prefecture at this time. He paused as he spoke, then cast apologetic glances at Song Yu and Jie Nanshi: "This is a serious matter, so Qi Rong hid it from the two of them. I hope you will forgive me."
Song Yu waved his hand, indicating that he didn't care much about this matter. Although it is a bit unexpected that the legendary Yongxi State Seal is actually on this kid, but when I think about it, such a low-level child can hide from the White Walkers for three months, it is partly due to this seal. Moreover, he is Qi Baisheng's biological son, so it makes sense for him to hold this thing.
There is not much difference between knowing this information earlier and knowing it later. And in this way, Song Yu understood why those strange ghosts wanted to take over human skin even though they had the ability to kill Qi Rong. It turned out that what they really wanted was to take over the seal.
"The seal of the Department of Peace has been split into the token of the Department of Peace. Because of this, the power of the seal of the Department of Peace has been greatly reduced. Even if it can activate the city defense formation, it is absolutely impossible to rely on these fragmented seals alone. Turn off the formation. You have to go through the secret door in and out." Song Yu said as he organized his thoughts, and pointed his fingertips on Qi Rong's back: "But the seal of the state leader is complete."
"And it is the most powerful among the several seals in Yongxi Prefecture." Taoist priest Sui Yi, who knew the inside story of the city defense formation, did not seem to be afraid that Song Yu Xie Nanshi knew the mystery, so he opened his mouth and continued: "If you get this With this seal, Yongxi State will be free from strange ghosts and beasts."
The old man's kind eyes fell on the shirtless Qi Rong, and he helped him put his clothes back on, and praised: "My child, you have endured hardship. But you have done a good job."
Qi Rong's eyes were hot, but he stood up straighter.
Song Yu finally knew what Yongxi Prefecture had experienced in Zhoumu. Fortunately, everything can be stopped now. He looked at Qi Rong and asked, "Liu Huaijun doesn't know that the seal is on you?"
Qi Rong shook his head hesitantly: "My father doesn't like Liu Huaijun and never told him about the seal. He probably thought the seal was something real, and he might not have thought it was on me. But... he might also know?"
Qi Rong's face was full of distress. Song Yu nodded and reassured the child: "He doesn't know. Otherwise, no matter how big my backstage is, he will definitely take you away even if he steps down Huai Zhi Lane. This is interesting."
Taoist Priest Ran lived in seclusion in Peach Blossom Stream, not knowing what was happening in Yongxi Prefecture. At this time, only Jie Nanshi could keep up with Song Yu's thoughts: "You mean, Liu Huaijun and the strange ghosts are not of the same lineage?"
"The White Walkers have repeatedly come for Xiao Qi's human skin, and they obviously know where the seal is." Song Yu smiled half-heartedly, "But if Vice Governor Liu doesn't even know something, how do the White Walkers know about it? Xiao Qi, your father-in-law." When I handed the seal to you, were you sure there was no one else around?"
Qi Rong subconsciously wanted to nod, but his whole body froze. In his impression, this kind of thing would not happen, but in this case, the current signs are too weird.
Everyone did not rush, just waiting for Qi Rong to recall the situation at that time. Taoist priest Sui continued to hold Qi Rong's little hand, giving him some confidence and courage.
Qi Rong's thoughts gradually became clearer: "My father has two secret guards guarding his safety secretly. They are usually not ten meters away from my father. They should be able to hear our conversation. But these two people are the most trusted by my father. People, and when Liu Huaijun and the people from the Ping An Department colluded to murder my father, they had already died in the battle!"
When he finished speaking, Qi Rong looked a little excited, and even his eyes were stained with a touch of red. Although these two uncles hide in the dark, they have always been very kind to him, and they will teach him some leg and foot skills during their shifts. In Qi Rong's heart, they existed like family members, and in the end they both died in battle to protect his father.
Song Yu frowned and was about to speak. But he saw Nan Shi's figure moving. Song Yu thought that Jie Nanshi had something to say, so he held back. Unexpectedly, Jie Nanshi just moved but did not speak. However, the Taoist priest casually touched Qi Rong's head and said, "Rong Wawa, you have suffered a lot these days. Just stay in Peach Blossom Stream and I will keep you safe."
