[Thunderbolt] Your sister

The man in the yellow shirt walked to Zongchuyuan, and from a distance, he saw the person who should have been recuperating in peace standing on the side of the pool, his brows were furrowed, showing depression.

"Oh, I tell you, you, you, your injury is not healed, so don't force yourself to come out and move around."

Yu Ren Fei Xie didn't move, and asked in a muffled voice, "When will she wake up?"

"Phew...the bodily functions are completely unaffected, and the reason for the deep sleep is that the qi and blood are not flowing," the man in the yellow shirt shook his head and breathed out the smoke: "Yuzi, this place is the Valley of Medicine Kings, safe and secure, how is it?" You won't smash your own signs either. Just put your restless heart back into your belly."

"Um……"

Yuren stared at the unconscious Feng Qianxue in the pool, pondered for a moment, and finally moved his steps to leave.

Mu Shaoai narrowed his eyes, showing a little malicious smile, and winked at Ah Jiu.

Ah Jiu rolled his eyes helplessly, and shook out a piece of white silk from his sleeve, on which were painted all kinds of weird and twisted human figures: "Brother Yuren, I will practice this exercise next, and the injury will heal quickly."

Yuren silently looked at Baijuan, then at Mu Shaoai: "...What is this?"

"Boiled Dragon Yoga." Zhongyuan Pharmacist's face was filled with stupid enthusiasm for selling Amway: "I think that the talented man of the moon talked about the lack of desire, and he traveled alone to the Ganges River. It is from this kind of ancient exercises. Find the foundation of martial arts. Yuzai, this method can stimulate the hidden energy in the body, which is very beneficial... Yuzai?"

The young man in white left him a resolute back: "If you want to practice yourself, thank you for not being sensitive."

"Oh, my persuasion failed again." Mu Shaoai knocked on the hookah pipe nonchalantly: "I thought that having the name of a talented scholar would increase my persuasive power."

While admiring the white silk, Ah Jiu complained: "With you as an old man, even if you put a page of your name on it, no one will care about it. Also, you are here to spread rumors for the talented man, be careful that one day he will settle accounts with you."

"Good things should be shared with good friends. I have generously told Yu Zai about the compulsory courses of Medicine King Valley that are not rumored. Of course, I will also vigorously promote it to Brother Tan one day."

"... Can this shameful human posture really be shown?"

"Hoo hoo, little Ajiu, you need to know the skills and items, they are practical and effective."

The retired Zhongyuan pharmacist is obviously more old and uneducated than before, and he is giving a serious lecture, when suddenly a cold voice comes from behind.

"Mu Shaoai, have you had a good time spreading rumors to Shimen?"

Mu Shaoai choked, and then reacted surprisingly quickly and switched to the mode of a famous teacher and a high-student: "Oh, master, I am really ashamed to work for you as an old man to leave the customs."

The Lord of the Medicine King Valley had a characteristic paralyzed face, a pair of black pupils turned, his indifference almost dropped: "You still have the words 'satisfied' written on your forehead."

After saying that, without waiting for Mu Shaoai to continue to radiate lotus flowers, he stepped straight into the pool, stopped at the waist-deep water surface, and stretched out his hand to feel Feng Qianxue's pulse. After a while, his eyes slightly changed.

As one of the only two disciples, Mu Shaoai was naturally able to sense the mood swings of his paralyzed master, and suppressed a casual smile: "Master, what's new?"

The owner of Medicine King Valley only asked, "How long has she been in the valley?"

"Ten days."

"Never woke up?"

"That's right. That's why my apprentice, I work hard every day to persuade her relatives and friends to rest assured."

"Hmm... Where is Yuren Feixien?"

"I'm still recuperating in the valley. Master asked Yu Zai," Mu Shaoai seemed to realize something, and was startled, unable to hide his surprise: "Could it be..."

The owner of the valley didn't answer, but said firmly: "I want to talk to Yuren Feixie."

……

The great scuffle that took place outside the Xuanji Gate of the Old City that day, because of a series of layouts carefully designed and laid out by Huanyu Qizang and Yin Qiujun, finally came to an end with Feng Qianxue's move of the water dragon, which laid an immeasurable ground for the martial arts. variable.

The talented Sun and Moon fought against the six evil dragons, and both were injured after the first battle. The overall situation of the martial arts was temporarily provoked by Brahma, and the founder of the Famen gradually penetrated into the center of the whirlpool of the martial arts.

But these things seem too far away in the hermit Valley of the Medicine King.

After the melee, Brahma handed the unconscious Feng Qianxue to Yuren Feixie, who was also seriously injured at the time.The head of the six strings was extremely exhausted after several twists and turns, and under the balance of everyone, they decided to send the two brothers and sisters to the Valley of Medicine Kings.

Feng Qianxue fell asleep for several days, and the situation in the martial arts world was unpredictable.Her name has been included in the list of kills in the Demon Realm, and human shapers ponder over this matter from time to time, but because all parties are too busy to take care of themselves, no one comes to the Valley of the Medicine King to disturb her—of course, the "famous name" of the owner of the Valley of the Medicine King also played a role. Definitely a deterrent.

At this moment, the famous Lord of Medicine King Valley is in a stalemate with Yuren Feixie.

"Yu Ren is not a dog, what do you think?"

"Must it be done?"

"Although the dragon energy is very beneficial to the root bone, the three strands of dragon energy are mixed and must not stay in her body for a long time. My proposal is certainly selfish, but in the long run, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages."

"Hmm..." Yuren thought for a moment, and said, "How sure are you?"

"She is a body of both Confucianism and Taoism. As long as it is operated properly, there is no risk."

Having said this, Yuren no longer hesitated: "Then there will be Master Lao Gu."

"For this matter, I owe you brothers and sisters a favor." The owner of the valley nodded slightly in greeting: "Mu Shaoai, you and I will proceed together."

"Ah... well."

The famous doctor apprentice returned to Zongchuyuan, moved Feng Qianxue away, and brought her deeper into Yaowang Valley.

The intertwined vines slowly parted with the footsteps of the visitors, and the bone-chilling chill penetrated into the body, adding to the eerie feeling.

Inner world and outer world, completely two worlds.

Under the clear ice, a woman in yellow sleeps.

Mu Shaoai put down Feng Qianxue, and witnessed the ice splendor slowly climbing up, enveloping her layer by layer; the owner of the valley showed his magical power, and the huge ice cauldron enveloped the two women, and blue flames shot up from under the cauldron.

Blue flames spread everywhere, and the freezing air continued to gather. Mu Shaoai exchanged a look with Master, and exited this mysterious realm tacitly.

"Master, how likely is it to succeed this time?"

"This is just the first step."

"Such an act against the heavens, I can't believe that Master still doesn't change his original intention. Oh, in the past, your old man always taught us to follow the laws of nature."

The Valley Master of the Medicine King glanced at him: "You have the face to criticize me by coughing sheep stems to reverse half-heartedness?"

"It's a famous teacher who produces a good apprentice."

Master Gu kept his usual expressionless face, remembering Mu Shaoai's "rumours" before, and said coldly: "Since you retired, you have been studying these inexplicable Tianzhu health cultivation techniques?"

"Hoo hoo, I think there's a lot in it that's worth looking into."

"Oh, since you think so, stay in the valley and practice a Panlong Yoga."

Mu Shaoai took half a step back in horror: "Dear Master, I'm not at the best age to study..."

"Enlightenment doesn't matter sooner or later. As a doctor, you should try it yourself."

"Really want to play so big?"

"What do you say?"

"Oh... I'll just treat you like an old man."

The cold wind whimpers, and the waning moon is like a hook.

Pale face, pale lips, pale fingers, gently holding the wood carving that is about to be formed, but the carving knife in his hand is difficult to make another cut.

"Cough, cough, cough... oh..."

Unable to concentrate, he simply threw away the wood carvings and quietly looked up at the desolate moonlight.

The approaching footsteps were silent, and the Jiuxi sword was extremely calm, without any reaction.

"For you, Jiuxi has always been obedient."

"I've always been unhappy with you."

With an indifferent face and a straightforward tone, he is the master of the Valley of Medicine Kings.The body moved slightly, and the fingers were already on the patient's wrist to cut the pulse. After a moment, he let go and retreated slightly: "The patient who does not cooperate is the enemy of the doctor."

"I have taken the medicine according to the prescription, but...cough cough, chronic illness is difficult to cure, what can I do?"

"Facing the medical idiot, there are all difficulties that cannot be overcome. It is just time and patience. Your chronic illness is not only in the body, but also in the heart."

"Ha. Medical idiots are casual people, so they have nothing to worry about."

The Lord of Medicine King Valley suddenly stared sharply at the patient for a while: "Lonely Lord, are you going to enter the world?"

Lonely Hou said calmly: "Master Gu is obsessed with medicine, when did he start to see the truth?"

"It's just inferred from your physical condition." The owner of the valley sat down at the stone table: "You have been hidden for many years, so naturally you have plans. You didn't move when the Tiance real dragon appeared, but now that the disaster dragon appears, your body is It may not be able to afford it.”

"Cough... sure enough... cough cough cough... I can't hide it from the owner of the valley."

The owner of the valley suddenly sighed: "If you give me another 30 years... that's all. I came here today for this purpose."

"Ok?"

"Recently, I have important matters to deal with. I hope that one day you will not target Yaowanggu."

Lonely Hou's mood turned slightly, and he already understood the other party's intention: "Feng Qianxue has something to do with Gu Master's important matters?"

"Yes. It is impossible for the demon world to let her go, and the evil dragon also has a grudge against her because of the dragon spirit. I only hope that at least one party will be forced to kill, so I will inform you in advance—you have the ability to influence this matter."

"Congratulations. Ahem... I never figured out the change of the Mystery Gate before. Now, I understand how this situation is intertwined. Maybe... there will be someone to help her tide over the difficulties without my help."

"I'm not interested in smart people's games. This trip should be treated as a reward for treating you." Gu Zhu said, put a bottle of medicinal pills on the stone table, got up and said goodbye: "I can do it myself."

"Senior..." Lonely Hou whispered suddenly: "Are you not going to stop my purpose?"

"Can it be stopped?"

"Why did you decide to heal me?"

"Your experience is similar to that of the son of an old friend."

"The lord of the remnant forest...cough, unfortunately, there is only one Huangfu Xiaochan in the world."

"If everyone becomes Huangfu Xiaochan, there will be no place to stand in the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss."

"Once the Demon Realm makes a move, will Medicine King Valley be able to keep Feng Qianxue?" Lonely Hou paused for a while: "Or...the Demon Realm will give up on the investigation of the yin and yang bones?"

"There are very few mistakes in the people who Yaowanggu wants to protect. As for the matter of yin and yang bones...if you don't spend all your time on me, how many people will understand?"

Watching the Lord of the Medicine King Valley drift away, Lonely Hou picked up a discarded wooden carving and sighed leisurely: "...How much time is left?"

Feng Qianxue felt that she hadn't slept so soundly for a long time.

This long sleep almost made up for the part of the past that was worried about not sleeping enough in the pit of sin.

The whole body is wrapped in a warm air, and the limbs and bones seem to be washed, and the whole body is comfortable.

But when she opened her eyes, the scene in front of her could only be described as weird.

She was in an extremely huge, thick and transparent three-legged tripod, surrounded by blue flames.On the other side of her, the lifeless face in the ice coffin was vivid, and the invisible gravitational force on the ice coffin was constantly absorbing some kind of energy from her.

... Beauty, who are you?

Observing the situation of energy transfer, Feng Qianxue modified the wording depressedly.

... Beauty, where are you from?

Although she didn't feel any discomfort, and even felt relaxed... But this scene was too incomprehensible.

Temporarily let go of doubts, and immediately remembered everything that happened before falling asleep.

It must have been a page that saved her.

hiss--

I vaguely remember that at that time, a page of the book was also seriously injured, and it actually managed to save her.Speaking of which, the monks she knew were more brutal than the other...

Recalling the rescue process, the corners of Feng Qianxue's mouth twitched.

If it is said that she has a sincere respect for the Buddhist sword theory, and has an ambiguous mood for the holy venerable, then there is only awe for Brahma—borrowing the words of Tan Wuyu to ridicule Suzhenzhen, Brahma It is the incarnation of justice, the giant of the Central Plains, the boss of the industry, and the nightmare of the villain.

Generally speaking, in the heart of Feng Qianxue, who was born in the Pit of Sin, a page of book is more worthy of awe than Buddha.

Wait...

How could a page of a book be found in Tianhuang Mountain?

Ever since the battle with the Lord of the Twin Bridges, the saying that "Brahma was seriously injured and hid in a cave in Yundu Mountain to recuperate" has been widely circulated in the Jianghu.

Then Brahma appeared in Tianhuang Mountain at that time, and he was seriously injured. Obviously, he had just experienced a hard battle—who was he fighting with?

Reminiscent of the battle between the two cities in the past, Xianshou got internal news from the Palace of Eternal Life from time to time, Feng Qianxue suddenly felt as if she had guessed something serious.

Thinking so deeply, the awe of Brahma deepened several times.

In addition, the Lord of the Hanging Bridge and the Yiliu military division... really are so mysterious that people don't bother to guess their purpose.

"Yeah, finally woke up."

One of the old Buxiu who had not seen for a long time stood outside the ice cauldron at some point, smiling easily.

"...Mu Shaoai?"

"As a friend, the old man should feel relieved; as a doctor, I have to say—little sister Qian Xue, always working so hard, it's a headache."

Feng Qianxue looked away guiltily: "Cough, thank you for your hard work, Mr. Zhongyuan Pharmacist. Where is this?"

"Of course it is Medicine King Valley."

"Then what's the situation now?" Feng Qianxue raised her chin towards the woman in yellow who was opposite her.

Mu Shaoai smoked a hookah and said vaguely: "In a word, treatment."

"It's really concise."

"Hoohoo, you have worked very hard to hide everyone. If I had known that you were related to Xuanzong, why did the old man waste so much energy?"

"...I'm just on the safe side too."

"It's guaranteed to put me on the list of kills in the devil world, little sister Qianxue, Yuzai is very angry, and Xianshou is very worried."

"Aren't you also on the blacklist of the demon world?"

"That's why the old man now insists on the way of being wise and protecting himself, and let the Suxian who is full of black water get the limelight."

"Oh, is that so? How can I remember that there was someone who was injured by the Demon King's sword and couldn't get out of the line of fire?"

"Oh, it's alright, alright, everyone, don't tell each other bad." Mu Shaoai put down the hookah pipe: "This time you have been hit by a few waves of dragon energy against your meridians. Normally, you will be unbearable and explode, but With a sword on each shoulder, the blood qi can be vented smoothly, but a part of the dragon qi can flow smoothly into the body. In addition, the acupuncture and medicine since entering the valley will wipe away the dark wounds and fatigue you have accumulated before. How, is there someone who is as light as a swallow? Feel?"

"Hmm..." Feng Qianxue was stunned for a moment, and then she came to her senses, her mood was a little complicated, and she quietly restrained her emotions: "It feels good. But how long will this situation last?"

"At the same time, you provoke the devil world and the dragon of disaster, so you can recuperate here with peace of mind."

Feng Qianxue weighed things up a bit, her hatred value has reached a peak, so she really should keep a low profile...

"What's the situation outside?"

Mu Shaoai sighed helplessly: "Oh, following the talented Sun and Moon, even a good and shrewd person becomes very troublesome. I know you care about the situation. It's a long story..."

Listening to Mu Shaoai's introduction of recent martial arts trends, I also learned that Xianshou asked Mu Shaoai to tell her not to get involved in the world easily after recovering from her injury, and if she has any questions, she can wait for Cuishanxing to contact her.

After the eloquent talk, the huge amount of information made her feel very complicated, so she simply stopped thinking about it.

Mo Zhaonu entered the world, the sun and moon talents were resurrected, Brahma supported the overall situation, the patriarch was chasing the disaster dragon, Xuanzong Wanshengyan united... No matter how you look at it, she, a running girl, has nothing to do.

That being the case... for now, let's think about how to confess and explain to the eldest brother.

As soon as Yuren Feixie's bitter face came to mind, his temples immediately began to twitch.

The ever-changing and eventful autumn just corresponds to the title of Brahma's poem, and the world is like a new chess game.

Feng Qianxue recuperated in the Valley of the Medicine King, and when she left the valley, the martial arts forces had already been reshuffled.

Su Huan is really humble, Xuanzong is hidden in the world, and only the teacher and Venerable Wugou are left in Wanshengyan, who are stationed in Yundu Mountain to assist Brahma and Jingliuli Bodhisattva.

Tired of the entangled dragon energy, the six misfortunes of the Canglong caused countless misfortunes and twisted brains, and managed to brush up the favorability of the Central Plains to a roughly satisfactory level. Drill in.

As for the Heiyi tribe... for some reason, internal strife broke out, and the civil war between divisions was raging.

Feng Qianxue always vaguely felt that this matter had something to do with Master Zi and the others.

In fact, since the battle of Xuanjimen, she has had a psychological shadow on the combination of the Lord of the Hanging Bridge + the Yiliu military division.

The reason why he left the valley this time was because he heard the news of Xuanzong's seclusion.

Probably because the situation was too complicated, and considering Feng Qianxue's safety, Xuanzong had never exchanged information with her. She had many doubts in her heart and could not seek evidence, so she simply asked for leave from the Valley Master of the Medicine King, and repeatedly promised to pay attention to hiding her whereabouts. Under the recommendation of Mu Shaoai, she got Yi Master Rong Zhu Henranji personally instructed him, and when he re-entered the arena, he was already a handsome Confucian scholar whose flaws were hard to find.

Carefully avoiding people's eyes and ears all the way, and came to the vast expanse of Tianbo.

The Xuanmen formation is still there, but it has obviously been attacked and worn out.

Feng Qianxue closed her eyes and condensed her breath, she could feel a little residual devil energy.

It seems that the alien demon world has been killed here... but the formation has not been repaired in time, could it be that there is a difference in the vastness of the sky?

In astonishment, she went straight into Tianbo Haomiao.

Sure enough, there were some traces left by the intruders along the way, but when she arrived at the stronghold stationed by Liuxian, there was no one there.

"Hmm... what's going on?"

The door of Xianshou's room was opened wide, and the items inside were turned around in a mess.

Feng Qianxue pondered for a moment, opened the aisle to look around, and only after a long time did she see the letter left by Xuanzong's unique family in the crooked hanging picture on the wall.

After reading it for a long time, I only deciphered one sentence: "Everyone guards his body and waits for the right time."

This kind of tone should be Xianshou... But how could Xianshou disappear without a trace without leaving the demon world?What happened to make him suspend his conquest of the Demon Realm?

I can't figure it out at a loss, I can only speculate that my brain is the first to make up the strings, or I may see worse disasters in the future, so prepare in advance?

Alas—enough is enough of the misery.

He took off the hanging painting and planned to leave, but saw that the mystery in the painting changed again, and another line of mysterious writing appeared: looking for Yin Qiujun.

...Looking for Yin Qiujun?

what's the situation?Did you guys reconcile before I knew it? !

And why did you go to Yin Qiujun first instead of Mo Chenyin?

There were more and more questions in his stomach, Tianbo Haomiao had no more clues, Feng Qianxue had no choice but to leave.

Shaking the folding fan and pretending to be a standard Confucian scholar, he was thinking about where to find Yin Qiujun now.

Having deceived the Demon Realm and the evil dragon, my cunning uncle will definitely not hide in Huawaitian and others to come to his door, he can only investigate from Huanyu Qizang.

The Shen Xing Valley was also empty, there were only two sweepers in Dingyou Nest, who asked the owner where to go, the baby-faced sweeper smiled shyly and said that he didn't know anything because his level was not high enough.

Feng Qianxue felt worried.

Both of them are indifferent, so how can she find them?

In desperation, she went to the underground booth to try her luck.

If you can't find anyone, it's better to know the latest information than to wander around blindly.

Before she reached the public pavilion, a Confucian scholar had already blocked her way: "Xueyou, my lord pleases."

Feng Qianxue looked at the other party's demeanor and behavior, she didn't seem to be fake, out of caution, she probed: "I don't know who your lord is?"

"The master's status is distinguished and his reputation is outstanding, Xueyou should be familiar with it."

Feng Qianxue's heart tightened suddenly: "Mmm...please lead the way."

Passing through countless Confucian formations all the way around, until the sun slanted to the west, and stepped into the courtyard with exquisite layout and beautiful scenery, Feng Qianxue was depressed for a moment, then cheered up, and respectfully said, "Lord Dragon Head."

——She can be recognized even after being transformed into this style, except for the dragon head of the Confucian sect who has a close relationship with Yaowanggu, she doesn't think about anything else.

The amber eyes turned to look at her, and said indifferently: "You have gradually become a troublesome person."

"Students are ashamed."

"Shang still knows about Yi Rong, it's not in vain for you to inherit the sword of the mean, and you didn't forget Mingzhe's safety."

"Students always think that once they are favored by others, they should always pay back. Unexpectedly, they are getting deeper and deeper."

The Confucian dragon head shook his fan, with an expression of "I have a lot of experience": "Taoism is synonymous with trouble."

Feng Qianxue said silently, Senior Jianzi is worthy of the name of the pinnacle, dragging all the Daoist sects to the ground with only one person's power... But the summary of Longshou's words is so incisive that she couldn't help but like it.

Long Su paused for a moment, and then said again: "I'm looking for you, someone came in and asked me for a disciple."

"Ok?"

Feng Qianxue was slightly taken aback.

Before she could figure it out, Longshou had already ordered Mu Xianfeng: "Feng'er, please come and have a talk."

As soon as the words were finished, a figure turned out in the corridor. Under the sun, amethysts were shining all over his head, which contrasted brilliantly with the resplendent dragon head, blinding her dog's eyes infinitely.

"Oh... It seems that the dragon energy has greatly helped, and the energy and spirit have improved."

The shiny man in blue approached her and looked her over carefully, and then greeted the shiny dragon head: "I have been bothering the dragon head for several days."

"The bridge owner doesn't need to be polite."

Feng Qianxuemu stared blankly at the harmonious innate chat mode in front of her, deeply feeling a kind of loss and bitterness abandoned by the times.

Master Longshou, the Taoism that you agreed is synonymous with trouble?Please don't ignore that the one in front of you also has the qualifications of a senior Taoist priest!

She's only recovering from her injuries for a while. Is this world swollen? !

Uncle Zi's efficiency in finding someone to form a team is outrageous!

Apart from being stingy, protecting one's shortcomings, being shiny, loving to hold grudges, loving food, being righteous and evil, and being full of bad things...do you two have a common language?

The impact was a little bigger, and Feng Qianxue couldn't complain anymore after vomiting.

During her sluggish period, the Master of the Hanging Bridge had already reached several friendly agreements with the Confucian dragon head (mistake), and performed the handover ceremony (big mistake), and turned around and knocked on her forehead with a feather fan: "Let's go."

"...where are you going?"

"Retreat."

"why?!"

"Be wise and protect yourself."

"..."

Huanyu Qizang looked at the burly figure emerging from the cocoon in Yiliu's old poison pit, with a slight sneer on the corner of his mouth.

His blank eyes met his calculating eyes, and he froze immediately.

"who are you?"

"Your master."

"who am I?"

"The man who created the world."

Frowning tightly, there seems to be a broken picture in the blank brain, but it comes and goes without a trace, and cannot be grasped.

"You are a created life, so your life begins now. Whatever you think of is an unrecoverable illusion of the past."

"illusory……"

"Now, start your first mission."

"What kind of mission?"

"Protect someone."

"Who?"

"Knowledge Linglong."

"Knowing Linglong...Knowing Linglong..." Lost for a moment, she murmured in a low voice, "Why do you want to protect her?"

"She has value worthy of my protection."

"What value?"

"Potential value. Don't ask too much, go ahead."

"……Yes."

Although hesitant, he finally obeyed.

The knowledgeable dragon loves the knowledgeable Linglong deeply, but the evil dragon is not necessarily.

but……

Arrangements in advance always lay the groundwork for the future.

When the man left, Huanyu Qizang looked at the cracked cocoon with deep eyes.

Use the brain consciousness of nine chapters termas to perfect his body... Is it to breed tigers, or to open up vitality?

(Volume IV. End)

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