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The Wolf King laughed dryly for a while: "Hehe, I see, I never thought that Brother Bai is really a person who values ​​love and righteousness."

Bai Licheng pursed his lips slightly.

Lu Hengxiu was shaken awake vigorously.

He remembered that in order to avoid the green peony, he had to sleep all night in the enchantment he set up.

At the end of closing his eyes, he seemed to see the peony girl staring at him with her eyes wide open, her dark eyes full of reluctance and nostalgia.

"Senior brother! Senior brother!!!" Feeling that his shoulders were about to be shaken to pieces, Lu Hengxiu slowly opened his eyes, and saw a big blurry face, which was vaguely seen from the arrangement of facial features. His younger brother Qing Ya.

Tears flashed in Qingya's eyes, and he hugged him very excitedly and said: "Brother, you finally woke up! You suddenly fell down after drinking tea yesterday, you know I was scared to death by you, how do you call it?" You can’t even be called, and finally you were sent back to the Qingyun Temple. The master came, but you still didn’t wake up. Everyone thought you had the soul-disappearing disease and were about to cast a spell, but you woke up by yourself. Thank God... ..."

"Qingya."

"Brother, don't be like this anymore. Do you know that I was really scared at that time. The master often said that I was too tired to study, and I couldn't catch monsters. He told me to kill demons and slay demons. Maybe in the end I would be so scared." They were all captured by monsters, if you were not here, I don't even know what I would do..."

"Qing Ya, let go of me first."

"Hey, senior brother, did I hug you too hard and hurt you? I'm going to relax now..."

Lu Hengxiu tapped his forehead, he raised his head slightly, looked over Qingya and saw Miao Feng standing by the door frame.

Miao Feng has become more and more gloomy in the past few years, and he is no longer cute and innocent when he was young. The fair face of the handsome and beautiful junior brother is slightly gloomy, with a half-smile expression on his face: "Eldest brother, are you awake?"

"Senior Brother Qingya, why are you hugging Senior Brother Hengxiu like this? Can a man and a man be enough?"

"Miao Feng! You're here, hey, what did you just say whether you can kiss or not?" Qing Ya turned her head and showed a completely harmless and bright smile.

Miao Feng had ignored him for a long time, and this time he actually took the initiative to talk to him. Although he couldn't hear what he said, he had been fighting with the little brother who ate and lived with him for so long, and he couldn't bear it mentally and physically. endured.

"Hmm..." Covering up the lost expression on his face, Miao Feng said seemingly unintentionally: "Brother, the master said that when you wake up, I will let you go, Senior Brother Qingya, the sword technique from the day before yesterday I don't understand very well, can you come and teach me?"

"Sword skills... I don't know very well..."

"Senior brother Qingya, I saw you dance very well earlier."

"Hey, hey, is it? Then I will teach you to try, hey, Miao Feng, you are so kind, this is the first time someone praised me for my sword dance."

"..."

While the two were chatting, Lu Hengxiu had already tidied up his clothes and made sure that there were no creases on his body, so he straightened his expression and walked out of the room.

When passing by the yard, he took a special look at the green peony.

In the days of spring, all the flowers begin to bloom one after another, colorful and pleasing to the eye.

And the green peony is indeed the only outlier.

The dry branches stretched weakly towards his window, and those once thick green leaves must have almost withered, falling to the ground and curling withered and yellow leaves weakly.

Lu Hengxiu's graceful eyes widened slightly.

The slender white hand brushed the only green leaf on the branch.

Looking carefully, it was not the leaves, but her petals, standing stubbornly on the branch, and also standing in his heart.

Why bother...

It was just to stay in a dream for a while, but exhausted all the spiritual energy in his body.

The breeze passed slightly, and the young Taoist priest showed a trace of sadness on his usually indifferent face.

What kind of feelings can make people so crazy?Call life and death together?He silently stared at the last petals, for a long time, took a step.

Ling Yunzi sat in the center of the hall. Although he was forty years old, thanks to years of painstaking cultivation, he finally achieved some success. In recent years, he became younger and younger. He sat there with a handsome appearance and awe-inspiring righteousness.

"Hengxiu."

"master."

"My teacher already understands what happened yesterday."

"The disciple seems to have had a dream."

"Dream? How do you know you are in a dream?"

Lu Hengxiu frowned slightly, he suddenly remembered the familiar smell lingering at the tip of his nose in yesterday's dream.

noob……

Ling Yunzi said unhurriedly: "I did the calculation for you as a teacher, all this is just that the karma you planted earlier is now beginning to bear fruit."

"Fate?" Lu Hengxiu looked at the expressionless master hesitantly.

"You will naturally understand in the future, let's not talk about this, Hengxiu, the April Fairy on the cliff has bloomed."

"That's right, then Hengxiu wants to congratulate Master."

"As a teacher, I just have to go to retreat for a few days. The flowering period of the April Fairy is only three days, and these three days are an important moment for the teacher to retreat. But looking at the Qingyun Temple, I have the ability to go to the cliff to pick the April Fairy. , and only Hengxiu you."

...Si Yuexian?Lu Hengxiu pondered for a while. He had read about April Fairy in a book. It is a rare herb that grows on cliffs. Its flowers can be used as medicine, but it takes 50 years to bloom. It is extremely precious. Using April Fairy The medicine made by Dangyaoyin is extremely effective, not to mention it can cure hundreds of poisons, and it is even said that...it can bring people back to life.

Master has been looking for Si Yuexian for so many years.

In fact, he vaguely knew in his heart that the person the master wanted to save should be his wife who was sleeping in the ice cave in the back mountain.

Love, love, love is really difficult to comprehend. Even a detached person like the master still can't let go of the world of mortals and the love in his heart.

The next day, Lu Hengxiu made some adjustments before getting up and heading towards the cliff of Xiaotao Mountain.

Clouds are green and eager to rain, and the water is smoky.

Fiery red flowers covered the broken wall. Lu Hengxiu stood on the edge of the cliff, holding his breath and concentrating on tiptoes, with his back facing the sea of ​​clouds all over the sky. His figure in the blue sky shuttled like a swallow on the cliff.

According to the master's request, he picked a few red and purple flowers that bloomed in the middle. He gently raised his sleeves and wiped the tiny beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, and flew towards the top of the cliff with the wind under his feet.

The lead-colored clouds slowly gathered, the mountain wind was full of sleeves, and in an instant, thin and slanting rain floated up.

Lu Hengxiu had just stepped on the wet and slippery soil hit by the rain. Before he could stand still, he felt his heels slip and he fell backwards.

... The moment Lu Hengxiu fell, he suddenly thought very annoyed, he, Lu Hengxiu, has grown up peacefully for more than ten years, why have so many moths appeared in the past few days?When I go out, I really should ask the master to do the math for me...

The green rain is fine and dense.

Lu Hengxiu fell powerlessly to the ground, a large patch of blood oozed from his broken knee, which was gradually dispersed by the rain, and the diluted blood flowed into the soil, staining the surrounding soft flowers and plants red.

The moment he closed his eyes, he suddenly smelled that familiar smell again, and vaguely saw a person holding a yellowed oil-paper umbrella, with white handprints on the black umbrella ribs, slowly walking towards the he comes.