The sky and the earth were imprisoned, and Yue Lun'er could not move. As Shen Yuanqiong stepped closer, the talisman above his head spontaneously ignited without wind, and instantly turned into nothing. The blood in his body suddenly shrank like a wild horse, rapidly weakening and fading away. More than ten years of hard work was wasted, only A blurry white shadow was left, but she couldn't resist at all. Fear and despair were intertwined, making her despair. Bixiazi couldn't help but look back at Shen Yuanqiong, with a look of surprise on her face. She didn't expect Lang Jun to surrender the divine sword so quickly, using his arms and fingers to suppress the blood energy easily.
A thought suddenly flashed through my mind: Master, there is hope for getting out of trouble!
Shen Yuanqiong fell into a mysterious and mysterious state. The sword mark on his right arm lay dormant and motionless, and a seedling in his heart orifice trembled slightly. It was not the "Yang Shen Sword" that wiped out the blood, but the one he was born with and would never be wiped out after reincarnation. , the "Tao method" engraved in the soul. Shen Yuanqiong was not overjoyed, but instead felt a little troubled. He stopped and slowly stepped back half a step. Yue Long'er's whole body relaxed, feeling relieved. She turned around and ran away without thinking. Her knees suddenly softened, and Bai Ying fell to the ground. On the ground, his soul was scattered, leaving only a faint sigh.
Yue Ya'er stood on the treetops and witnessed Yue Hao'er dissipate with his own eyes. His back and spine felt chilly, and a layer of cold sweat oozed from his palms. She had the ability to turn stones into gold. She had long expected that "the one who came was evil", but she didn't expect the other party to suppress Yue Long'er without any effort and completely obliterate him, just like slaying an ant to death. But with her eyesight, she couldn't tell what exactly happened. The other courtyard was full of dangers and she couldn't stay for long. She stared at the two of them from a distance, retreated quietly, and disappeared into the night like a ghost.
Bixiazi stood up and woke up Xia Fen. She fainted just right and stared in confusion, not knowing anything. When she learned that the ghost had been suppressed and could no longer cause trouble, she couldn't help but pat her chest and breathed a sigh of relief. When he caught a glimpse of Master Mi, he was immediately startled and hurriedly bowed to greet him, feeling a little at a loss. In the past few days since she came to the other courtyard, she had never seen the master. The head of the family was tall and handsome. He seemed to be surrounded by a dazzling halo, which made Xia Fen's heart beat wildly.
The "Yang Shen Sword" was like an unreasonable and strict teacher, forcing him to be pure and abstain from desires, and to practice unceasingly. It was rare that he would let him go free for a moment. Shen Yuanqiong was like a prisoner who was let out, feeling comfortable all over. The long night had no intention of sleeping, and he couldn't bear to sleep. He ordered Xia Fen to prepare a banquet, and he and his wife would enjoy the wine under the moon and have a few drinks.
Xia Fen couldn't help but feel troubled. It was three o'clock in the middle of the night, the stove was cold and the pot was empty. Where could we arrange the food and drinks? At this point, even the restaurants are closed, and there is nowhere to buy them if you have money! Bixiazi smiled slightly, secretly used her magical skills, and ordered Xia Fen to go to the kitchen to get the food box. Xia Fenton remembered that more than ten days ago, the Hu family sent a servant to bring a good banquet to the table, saying that it was for the master and his wife to cleanse the dust. It was put in a food box and had not been opened. It had been left there for so long, and it would have become rancid. How can I still eat it?
Since Madam opened her mouth, she could only obey her words without daring to refute. Xia Fen came to the kitchen with aggrievedness and saw several layers of food boxes on the table. When he opened it, he saw that the food was hot and the wine was hot, and the color and fragrance were all as good as if they had just come out of the pot. He couldn't help biting his fingers and marveling, and hurriedly sent the food and wine to him. Go to the living room.
Bixiazi poured a full cup of wine for Shen Yuanqiong and offered it to her with both hands. With a smile on her lips, she said softly: "Thank you for your hard work, sir. Drink this cup to relieve your sorrow."
Shen Yuanqiong liked the pleasures of the world and did not like to meditate. The words "to relieve his depression" hit the spot. He took the wine glass, raised his head and drank it all. He breathed a long sigh of relief and praised: "Good wine!"
Bixiazi rolled up her sleeves to serve him food, and casually mentioned that Hu Kuidou had sent his personal maid Yue Yaer to bring food boxes to remind them that the haunted house was haunted. She downplayed it, and Shen Yuanqiong didn't take it to heart, and only focused on eating food and drinking wine. Bixiazi was a fairy who breathed wind and drank dew. He could not resist the temptation of appetite and had an amazing appetite. He ate the entire banquet and felt his belly with satisfaction.
Bixiazi ordered Xia Fen to collect the leftover soup and accompany Shen Yuanqiong to drink tea and eat. The moonlight was like water, shining from the courtyard into the hall, and from dreams into the real world. Shen Yuanqiong was silent for a moment, and Liang You said with emotion: "The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop. I originally planned to keep my power to support myself, but after this incident, it may not be possible. The evil blood shadow is probably inseparable from the blood ancestor..."
Bixiazi comforted him and said: "That Xueying is not a direct disciple of the Blood Ancestor. He just learned a little bit and no one cares about it. Don't worry, Langjun, just practice hard and hold the divine sword as soon as possible to slay demons and conquer demons." , there is no place in the world where I can’t go!”
Shen Yuanqiong glanced at her. The two of them were very close. Bixiazi did not hide her appearance. She was as beautiful as jade, with black hair mixed with white hair, which gave her a unique charm. There was some turmoil in his heart, and just when he was brave enough to touch her little hand, the sword mark on his right arm suddenly jumped, and he stood up involuntarily, walking all the way back to the back house without stopping. Shen Yuanqiong's face was filled with pain, and he looked at Bixiazi reluctantly, saying a thousand words, which finally turned into a sigh.
The ghosts that were causing trouble in the "haunted house" have been cleared away, leaving no further trouble. Lang Jun has changed his temper again and practiced diligently. This is the opportunity given to him by the Divine Sword, and Bixiazi does not envy it. She was in a good mood. She turned around and saw Xia Fen looking tired and listless. She was dozing off now and then, like a chicken pecking at rice. She suddenly burst into laughter and ordered him to step down and rest.
In the dead of night, everything was silent. Bixiazi thought carefully for a while, spread out the ink and paper, then opened a prescription after careful consideration, dried it and laid it on the table, closed her eyes and rested. The east was getting whiter, and the concierge and cook were making noises. The young man slept too much in Xiafen and didn't rush over until three o'clock in the morning. His face was frightened, for fear of being scolded by his wife.
Bixiazi handed her the prescription and a money bag, and told Xia Fen to have breakfast, go to the drug store to get medicine according to the prescription, take the quantity of each, keep a good record, and withdraw it from the money bag. Seeing his wife's pleasant appearance, Xia Fen felt relieved a little. Regardless of the hunger in his belly, he hurriedly called a carriage, agreed on the price, and went to the largest pharmacies in the city to buy medicine. He was busy until noon before returning to the other hospital.
My stomach was growling with hunger and my vision was dark, but I finally made it right. Xia Fen handed over his errands and went to the kitchen to eat something to satisfy his hunger, feeling a little curious. The shopkeeper of Shicai Pharmacy looked at the prescription. Zhanger Jingang couldn't figure it out. Although he didn't say anything, he didn't know why he muttered behind his back. Although Xia Fen was a layman, he also knew that it was inappropriate. Twenty or so flavors, no matter whether the emperor or ministers or ministers, or the minor ones, Five taels, up to a kilogram, a full bag, there is no way to take medicine like this. Fortunately, they are all ordinary medicinal materials. Although the weight is large, they can be collected by traveling around a few places. Xia Fen sticks to his duty, does not ask too many questions, does not look too much, turns around and forgets, never talks too much, even in front of his mother. Mention half a word.
She has suffered a lot and cherishes everything in front of her. She is afraid that she will be kicked out of the house by her owner and live on the street again.
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