There is a difference between animals and animals

Qingping retracted her sword and walked to Wei Ya and squatted down. Lu Xing pressed the wound on Wei Ya's right shoulder with one hand, his eyes were red, and he was about to cry.

Wei Ya's face was pale, and after the black shadow left, Nether Fire dared to float back to Wei Ya's side.

Qingping's face was sullen, her throat was dry and tight for a while, she wanted to speak, but it was extremely difficult, so she had no choice but to hold Wei Ya's hand, and secretly sent her true energy to him.

Wei Ya had passed out, Lu Xing glanced at his senior sister Qingping and then at his elder brother who was being held in his arms.

"Senior sister...Eldest brother..." Lu Xingyi's voice was slightly hoarse, and he felt like he had swallowed a mouthful of wind and sand when he spoke.

Qingping smiled at fourth junior brother Lu Xing with difficulty: "Junior brother, don't worry, senior brother is fine, let's go."

Lu Xingyi nodded in panic, with a dazed look on his face, he did what his senior sister said.

"Okay, Senior Sister, let's take Senior Brother away."

Lu Xing's voice trembled, he helped his senior brother Wei Ya to stand up, although his hands were shaking, but he supported him very steadily, for fear that his senior brother would bump into him again.

Qingping also supported the other side of Weiya, and the three of them walked out together, without looking at the disciples of Beiming Xianshan.

The leading Taoist came forward and said, "Stay, stay."

Qingping's cold voice sounded: "Master Daoist, the disciple you sent was killed by a member of the Demonic Dao, why stop him?"

The Taoist smiled suddenly: "Little girl misunderstood, I am keeping you here not for accountability, but for saving people. He is too seriously injured to move around. He is good at medicine. If you two don't worry, you can hand him over to me."

Lu Xingyi just looked at his senior sister Qingping, not daring to say a word.

Qingping lowered her eyes uncomfortably, the Taoist saw her hesitation, and said again: "You saved my apprentice Yan Chenzhou's life, I should repay your kindness."

Qingping glanced at the Taoist priest, Yan Chenzhou's master?Seeing senior brother Wei Ya's right shoulder being pierced by the sword bleeding profusely, Qing Ping nodded: "I have you, Daoist."

The crowd withdrew to Sangji Village, and the long-abandoned Sangji Village was filled with fireworks due to the arrival of everyone.

When the Taoist chief rescued Wei Ya, Lu Xingyi and Qingping stood aside and never left for a moment.The blood soaked Wei Ya's robe, and some dripped down his fingers, staining the straw mat red.

Qingping stood dumbly, with a gloomy expression.She was blaming herself, if the person who entered the cave had been herself, the senior brother would not have suffered such serious injuries.If she was one step earlier, she could have blocked that sword.

Seeing his brother Wei Ya's blood stopped, Lu Xingyi let out a long sigh of relief, and then said gratefully: "Thank you, senior, for treating my senior brother."

The priest was wiping the blood on his hands with an old cloth, when he heard the young boy's words, he smiled brightly and said, "Young man, bring me a basin of hot water."

Lu Xingyi bowed his head and bowed his waist: "Okay! Taoist priest, wait a moment." Seeing his brother Wei Ya getting better, Lu Xingyi almost knelt down and kowtowed to the Taoist priest in front of him three times and nine times to thank him for saving his life. What is water.Lu Xing walked out vigorously, just skipped and hummed a little tune.

The Taoist priest's eyes fell on the Xuanshuang sword beside Wei Ya, and he looked away after only staying for a moment.Qingping's face was serious, she could only pay attention to the senior brother, but she didn't see when the Taoist master took out a paper crane and squeezed a trick behind him, the paper crane turned into a puff of smoke and flew out of the house in a blink of an eye.

The Taoist priest glanced at Qingping calmly, he felt that this girl is very powerful, according to what the little disciple Yan Shenzhou said, she is the one who broke the illusion of Shura, she is so young, she is really formidable.

The priest said, "What's your master's name?"

Qingping came back to her senses, she bowed respectfully to the Taoist priest before saying: "My family is a teacher."

The Taoist priest smiled knowingly, and sure enough, it was that kid.He was willing to go out of the sea, leave Beiming Xianshan, and wanted to hide in the world, so the word "Gu Yuan" was not lost.

"From what my disciple Shen Zhou said, you are from Mount Buddha."

Qingping nodded: "Exactly."

The Taoist priest stood with his hands behind his back, looking out of the door, Lu Xing came with a basin of hot water, looked at the bright and lively young man who didn't know much about the world, his figure overlapped with Guyuan when he was young.The Taoist priest was in a trance for a while, and almost blurted out "Junior brother, long time no see".

Lu Xingyi said loudly: "Senior, the hot water is here."

The Taoist priest nodded, and finally stopped talking. He had a warm smile on his face, like a loving elder, the more he looked at these young people, the more he liked them.

Behind the star river at night, there is a thick fog around Sangji Village, only the bright moon above the head is in the sky, and the moonlight shines down, making Sangji Village look bleak.

Lu Xing hugged his knees and curled up at the foot of the bed, his eyelids were heavy, and Wei Ya was lying on the bed without waking up.

Qingping was sitting on the wooden bench next to her, she didn't seem sleepy at all, her eyes were drooping, she kept looking at the same place, as if she was thinking about something.The Netherfire was beside her, and the flames were deliberately kept small, as if they were afraid of disturbing anyone.

At Yinshi, Lu Xingyi was already sleeping there so that he didn't know what happened.Qingping closed her eyes, as if falling asleep.

After a stick of incense passed, Sangji Village was so quiet that only the wind was heard.

A white figure came wearing the stars and wearing the moon. His head was covered with silver threads to deceive the frost and the snow.

The white figure entered the shelter of Wei Ya and the three of them, but it was too late when Qing Ping noticed something, she was tapped into a sleeping hole and fell asleep completely.The speed of the arrival was unprecedented in my life.

Netherfire jumped to the top, trembling, not daring to move any more.

This man in a white Taoist robe with silver hair like snow walked slowly to the sleepy Wei Ya, and he looked at the weak young man in front of him calmly.

I still remember that when Guyuan brought him back to Canghai, he was just a baby in swaddling clothes, but now he has grown up.

The visitor frowned, but he didn't hesitate too much. His luck was concentrated in his palm, and in an instant, the deadly palm hit Weiya.

A figure hurriedly came to block the fatal palm, and the person who came was Guyuan.

Guyuan, who has always been skinless and unrestrained, is rare to be so upright and dignified. He didn't dare to look at the person in white robes in front of him, but knelt straight down.

"Master, the disciple is unfilial and offended."

As soon as the words fell, Gu Yuan wrapped his three little apprentices in his arms and fled in an instant.The room was empty, only the lonely white-robed Taoist priest stood there, his face sinking like water.Although he has snow-white hair at the temples, he looks like a man in his twenties, his face is young, his facial features are exquisite and beautiful, almost heavenly.

Guyuan fled with his three young apprentices, but he didn't pursue them.

At this time, the Taoist priest who treated Wei Ya's wounds during the day came towards the house, and he knelt down ten steps away with a tired expression: "Master, junior brother..."

"Being a teacher has its own reasons for being a teacher."

"Master..."

"No need to say more."