A Qing

Ah Qing was heartbroken, and immediately said: "If Ah Fei wants to know the news about Brother Li, he must be very happy. My sister, wait a minute, follow me back and talk to Uncle Wan, and then we will leave!"

Zhao Xinning smiled and said, "Of course that's good..."

As soon as she finished speaking, an abnormal blush appeared on her face. She frowned, panting lightly, and leaned against the tree: "I, I suddenly feel a little powerless, girl, help me quickly." Look, what's wrong with me..."

Shocked, Ah Qing hurriedly supported her, touched her veins, and found that her internal energy was disturbed, and she even showed some emotion.She lowered her head to check Zhao Xinning's clothes, and found that she had been hit by the silver needle of the man in brocade clothes in her abdomen!

Maybe she was too panicked, or maybe the silver needle was as thin as a cow's hair, she didn't have an attack immediately after being hit by the silver needle, but halfway through, the medicine finally took effect.

The two of them girls couldn't explain the efficacy of the silver needle, so Ah Qing had to decide to send Zhao Xinning back to her master first, to see what her master could do.

Ah Qing carried Zhao Xinning on her back, and rushed in the direction she said step by step.

Zhao Xinning saw the tiredness that could not be concealed on Ah Qing's pale melon-seeded face, she couldn't help blushing her cheeks with a sense of guilt, and said with guilt in her eyes: "Miss Ah Qing, it's all my fault that I have troubled you, I am such a trouble..."

Ah Qing walked carefully on the narrow mountain road. It was the time when the snow was melting and the mountain road was very slippery. She carried another person on her back and walked very hard.

She smiled: "It's okay, but I don't have much energy right now. If I accidentally drop you, you have to be careful."

Hearing this, Zhao Xinning couldn't help grabbing Ah Qing's clothes tightly, her face was pretty pale: "Girl, girl, why don't you let me go by myself, it's nothing if I fall, but if it hurts the girl, I really will Guilty to death."

Ah Qing burst out laughing, and said: "It's okay, you're bored, I'll just say that, even if you fall, I'll catch you, you can rest assured!"

Zhao Xinning blushed, and whispered: "I'm really afraid of hurting you, girl."

"It's okay, Taoist nun is so beautiful, I am willing to be troubled by Taoist nun!" Ah Qing smiled and weighed Zhao Xinning, who was about to slide down, on her back, and asked, "Come through this intersection and turn left, right? I think I can I saw an inn there, what a grand inn."

Zhao Xinning gave a "hmm" and gasped, "My master Xijie, so I will be a little more particular about where I look for..."

"We'll be there soon, just keep at it." Ah Qing quickened her pace vigorously, and walked over to the atmosphere inn painted with gold and red paint with two big stone lions outside.

As soon as I approached this inn, I felt that the inn was very high-grade. The waiters in the shop were very well-bred, and they looked like they knew a little bit of writing. The tables and chairs were cleaned spotlessly.

There were not many guests in the inn, and most of them had their own private rooms. Ah Qing asked the younger brother if there was a Taoist named Donghai Yuxiao here, and the younger brother immediately knew who she was talking about. Zhao Xinning, who was on the green back, glanced at him and said with admiration: "This Taoist is the disciple of that immortal Taoist priest. He is upstairs in the elegant room. I will take you up..."

"No need, I can find it, it's upstairs, right, thank you, little brother!" Ah Qing went upstairs with Zhao Xinning on her back, and found the Erya room at a glance, she couldn't stand on the ground. Zhao Xinning said to her, "I'm at your master's side, I'll knock on the door for you and let you in."

Zhao Xinning nodded weakly.

Ah Qing knocked on the door of Naerya Room, and asked in a raised voice, "Is Taoist Yuxiao in?"

A soothing male voice that could not tell the age came out of the room, which made people feel like a spring breeze when they heard it: "My friend, please come in."

Ah Qing pushed open the door, and found a Taoist man in brocade clothes sitting on a chair by the window, with silver-like hair tied into a Taoist bun, with a crystal and round flute inserted obliquely.

The brocade-clothed Taoist stared sideways at the scenery outside the window, and turned his head quietly after hearing the movement, Ah Qing's eyes flashed with surprise, because this old man's complexion was rosy, and he couldn't find any wrinkles.

You can say that he is 60 years old, or you can say that he is 30 years old. Even if he is sitting there, his figure is still straight, without the slightest senility, and his long silver beard flutters and is neatly trimmed. And tidy.

Ah Qing had never seen such a respectable Taoist priest.

"You're back." The silver-haired and brocade-clothed old Taoist said to Ah Qing with such gentle eyes.

Ah Qing was startled, and looked back at Zhao Xinning, but saw that although her face was still unresolved, she was standing beside her with her head bowed obediently. Also dressed as a Taoist priest, a beautiful female Taoist woman.

Ah Qing didn't know why in his heart, he thumped, the weight sank like a weight, and the chill gradually grew.

"Ah Qing, you've been away for so long, and finally you know you're back." The old Taoist spoke affectionately, looked at her with a smile in his eyes, and waved at her, "Let Master see if you've lost weight."

"...This old Taoist priest, did you recognize the wrong person?" Ah Qing subconsciously took a step back and leaned towards the door, but the door was already blocked by those beautiful female Taoist priests.

The old Taoist looked at her lovingly, like an elder pampering his disciple: "Nonsense, you don't recognize Master after you have been away for a few months?"

Ah Qing looked into the old Taoist priest's eyes seriously, and said, "I'm really not your apprentice, you really misunderstood the person."

The old Taoist priest shook his head with a smile, and patting Ah Qing's forehead affectionately with his finger: "Ghost spirit, you want to lie to Master again. How could Master misunderstand his disciple?"

His tone was so familiar and determined, and his attitude so natural and friendly that Ah Qing was a little confused. Could it be that the disciple of this old Taoist was so similar to her that he really mistook her?

But why, when Zhao Xinning saw her for the first time, she was not surprised and said that she looked like her junior sister?

"Naughty ghost, stop joking with Master, come to Master quickly." The old Taoist smiled and waved to Ah Qing, "I see that you have really lost weight after being outside for so long!"

"I, I'm really not your disciple..." Ah Qing murmured, only to feel that there was a faint fragrance in the room floating into the tip of her nose. , the old Taoist priest's black pupils seem to have a power to confuse people's hearts.

"Bad boy, you still have a scar on your left elbow that fell from a tree before. How dare you say that you are not my good disciple?" The evidence was the same, and he said: "I don't have any scars on my elbows, old Taoist priest, you have really admitted the wrong person!"

As she spoke, she rolled up her cuffs, revealing her white and slender arms.

However, when she took a closer look, she was shocked to find that there was really a shallow old scar on the elbow of her left arm!

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