Looking to the Thirteen Rivers

A cold draft lingered in the secret passage, blowing on the drenched clothing, adding a bit of coolness, but it couldn't blow away the hotness on Yin Qiu's face.

She was thinking wildly, recalling her previous feelings over and over in her mind, and the more she thought about it, the more frightened she became.

But in addition to being frightened, another emotion that she had never experienced before spread out in her heart, which was strange and throbbing.

Suddenly, Man Jiangxue seemed to notice her abnormality, and asked sideways: "What's wrong?"

Reflecting the flickering candlelight, Man Jiangxue's eyes were very gentle, showing obvious concern, Yin Qiu's throat choked up, and his ears turned red in an instant.

She lowered her head in a panic, and said as thin as a mosquito's feet: "No, nothing..."

Man Jiangxue saw that her face was flushed, and wondered if this child had a fever so soon?She quickly pulled Yin Qiu from her back to her chest and hugged her. She bent her legs and sat on the ground. She pinched Yin Qiu's face and said, "Why is your face so red? Why is it uncomfortable?"

When she heard that she was blushing, Yin Qiu was so ashamed that she could only wrap her arms around Man Jiangxue's neck to prevent her from seeing her face.

Man Jiangxue caressed Yin Qiu's back, and she was a little confused: "If you have anything, just tell the uncle, what are you doing in hiding?"

Not to mention how difficult it was for Yin Qiu to speak up, he didn't dare to tell her what he was thinking just now, but Man Jiangxue asked her repeatedly, and was very patient, her words were full of worry and concern, Yin Qiu wanted to tell her several times, but I couldn't say it, I wished I could find a crack in the ground and get in.

Man Jiangxue had never seen Yin Qiu with such a coy look, and she didn't notice any injuries on Yin Qiu's body after a short while, so she couldn't help feeling amused: "What's the matter?"

Yin Qiu bit his lip, struggled for a while, and then whispered in Man Jiangxue's ear: "Uncle... when uncle is in the water..."

Hearing this, Man Jiangxue was quiet, and guessed what Yin Qiu hadn't finished saying. Not long after, Man Jiangxue seemed to react quickly, and said with a smile: "You mean to say, I give you a hand in the water." What about your anger?"

Why did she say it so bluntly? !

Yin Qiu was dumbfounded.

Man Jiangxue turned her head to look at her, and asked softly, "Is this why you blush?"

Meeting Man Jiangxue's gaze, Yin Qiu hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover Man Jiangxue's mouth like a small animal with fried fur, and said in a panic, "...don't say it!"

However, after saying this, she felt a soft touch from her palm again, but it was no longer the warmth she felt before, but a little cold instead. Yin Qiu was taken aback, then quickly withdrew her hand, and hung her head resentfully .

Seeing her behavior, Man Jiangxue thought it was funny at first, and then she unconsciously became serious.

She looked at Yin Qiu for a while, and said very seriously: "I saw that your situation is not good, so I let you breathe, and I am afraid that something will happen if you hold back too much." After she finished speaking, she asked softly, "You Do you think Uncle Master bullied you?"

Yin Qiu was stunned, and quickly waved his hands and said, "No way...how could uncle bully me?"

Man Jiangxue still observed her expression, and said: "If you feel offended, can the uncle apologize to you?"

Yin Qiu never expected that Man Jiangxue would apologize to herself. She thought about it blankly, and felt that her reaction must have misunderstood her, so she quickly explained: "No, no... I don't think so. I was offended by my uncle, I just..."

Man Jiangxue laughed: "Just what?"

Yin Qiu racked his brains, but couldn't think of the right words to describe his mood, so he faltered and moaned twice, and threw himself into Man Jiangxue's arms with a blushing face.

"Uncle, don't ask... I don't know..."

Man Jiangxue hugged her back, thought for a moment and then asked: "Then will you blame the uncle?"

Yin Qiu said firmly: "Of course not!"

How could she blame the uncle?

To be honest...she seemed a little inexplicably happy.

That kind of feeling, it's like she and the uncle are getting closer again, after all, the uncle would not treat others like this, but only treat her alone.

Thinking of this, the throbbing in Yin Qiu's heart came out again, and she didn't even notice it. At this moment, a little smile appeared on her face.

Hearing Yin Qiu's answer, Man Jiangxue felt relieved.

This child has grown up and knows how to be shy, so she can no longer be treated like a child in some respects. What should be said must be made clear, and she cannot be misunderstood by ambiguity.

Man Jiangxue felt that it was necessary to tell her a few more words on this matter, and then said softly: "When the incident happened suddenly, the uncle could treat you like this, but it was to save you, but in normal times, even the uncle can't easily treat you like this." Offend you, especially others can't do this, you know?"

Yin Qiu nodded obediently, but still didn't dare to look at her, and said softly, "Got it."

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After this little episode, Man Jiangxue picked up Yin Qiu again, and the two walked on the narrow road for half an hour before finally ushering in the exit.

At this time, the sky outside was already dark, and the terrain seemed to have left the scope of the main altar of the Ziwei Sect. Man Jiangxue carried Yin Qiuxing to a quiet forest, turned around and looked, thinking about how Ji Wanshu was also the chief disciple After many years of fighting, nothing should happen to her, and Wen Chaoyu would never leave her alone, so he gave up the idea of ​​going back to pick up Ji Wanshu, and decided to send Yin Qiu to a safe place first.

Lin Feng in the early morning was even more icy cold, the clothes on both of them were still wet, Man Jiangxue heard Yin Qiu's soft breathing, and asked her sideways, "Is it cold?"

Yin Qiu was so cold that her face was pale and her lips were bloodless. She had been resisting the cold so as not to shiver. She shook her head in denial, and then said hesitantly, "My stomach seems to hurt a little."

Man Jiangxue paused: "What kind of pain?"

Yin Qiu thought for a while, wiped off the cold sweat that broke out from his forehead, and said, "I don't know... Maybe it's because I drank too much ice water."

Just after she finished saying this sentence, she felt a sudden spasm in her lower abdomen, and the pain suddenly intensified.

Seeing that her face was not right, Man Jiangxue immediately put Yin Qiu down, but unexpectedly, she found that her hands were covered with dark red blood.

Yin Qiu was stunned for a moment, clutching his belly and said, "How could there be blood...?"

Man Jiangxue quickly took Yin Qiu's pulse, but she didn't find any internal injuries, and then she checked Yin Qiu again, but she didn't find any external injuries.

Thinking for a moment, Man Jiangxue reached out and touched her back. Sure enough, there was a pool of warm blood, but Yin Qiu kept sticking to her back. It was covered, so I didn't notice it in time.

Yin Qiu was startled, and hurriedly endured the pain and wanted to get up and take a look for Man Jiangxue: "Uncle Master is injured?"

Man Jiangxue glanced at her and waved her hands: "No, I'm not injured," she said, and hugged Yin Qiu horizontally again, "It's you who came to Guishui."

Gui water?

Yin Qiu looked bewildered, recalling that Fu Xiang had told her about Guishui, he stretched out his hand to touch his butt in a daze.

It's really Guishui!

Yin Qiu looked at the blood on his hands, and suddenly became flustered: "What... what should I do?"

Man Jiangxue didn't expect Yin Qiu to come to Guishui at this time. She identified the direction, flew up in the forest, and said, "Don't be afraid, just wash it up, and find an inn first. Next, the uncle will teach you later."

You can feel the warm liquid still flowing down the inner thigh, and the lower abdomen is still entangled with a different pain than before. Yin Qiu whimpered and leaned weakly on Man Jiangxue's shoulder.

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As soon as the figures of the two disappeared in the forest, a group of figures slowly walked out on the mountain depression facing the wind behind them.

"Master, the Ziwei Sect didn't send anyone to chase after them, but do you want to escort the two of them?" A subordinate asked the person standing in front of him.

"No need," said the woman in purple, "Things are going better than expected, you don't have to follow, just go back."

A group of people responded "obedience" in unison, and retreated in an orderly manner.

Beside her, the little girl plucked the bowstring with her fingers, and said with an unsatisfactory expression: "It's a pity, I've been looking forward to it for so long, just waiting to see you fight Nangong Min, who knew she was so cowardly, she didn't dare to fight?" Discuss with you!"

"It's not that she doesn't dare, it's that she doesn't want to." The woman in purple said.

"Why don't you want to? Seeing Yin Qiu being taken away, shouldn't she take her back?" said the little girl.

"This shows that she doesn't sincerely want to keep Yin Qiu by her side," said the woman in purple. "Yin Xuan is dead, and now Yin Qiu has entered Yunhua Palace. Nangong Min has no affection for her. She will keep Yin Qiu The robbery came to the Ziwei sect just to make use of her, not like what she said, to take care of Yin Qiu as a niece."

The mountain wind blew past, bringing in a pungent scent of wild flowers, the little girl sneezed, rubbed her nose and said, "However, Ziwei Sect has suffered a big loss this time, even if she took advantage of Yin Qiu, But it didn't do any good, did it?"

"Who said she didn't get any benefits?" said the purple-clothed woman, "I and the black-robed man both showed their faces. Just this one thing is a big gain for her."

The little girl pursed her mouth: "What are you talking about? I said at the time that I would not get involved. You insisted on me shooting that arrow. Wouldn't it be exposed now?" She paused, then said, " But who is that black-robed man? Why does he have to deal with the Ziwei Cult? And looking at him like that, it seems that he also wants to save Yin Qiu."

The woman in purple laughed and turned around: "Then you have to ask him himself to find out."

The little girl was about to ask where to find him in person, but she saw the woman in purple clothes staring at him, as if she saw something, she followed the woman in purple clothes' sight, and saw the man in black robe they were talking about standing between the two. The forest not far from the person seemed to be waiting for them.

The little girl blinked, and cast a questioning look at the woman in purple. The woman in purple looked back at her, and walked towards the man without saying a word.

The two entered the forest one after the other, and stood opposite Young Master Fan, but neither of them took the initiative to speak, and both sides looked at each other in silence.

After a while, several men in black rushed over from the depths of the forest, bowed their heads to Young Master Fan and said, "Father."

Young Master Fan looked at them slightly sideways: "How are the children doing?"

A man in black replied: "Father, don't worry, the elder brother has arranged for the rest of the disciples to evacuate safely, it's just that there was a fierce battle last night, many people were killed and injured, and the bodies of brothers and sisters are not easy to collect. Don't blame me, father."

Young Master Fan said "hmm": "I don't blame you, the matter has come to an end, you should go back to rest quickly, pay attention to walking scattered on the way, don't ask the pursuers of the Ziwei sect to find out the details."

"The foster father?"

"I have something to talk to this girl, you go first."

The men in black took their orders, and immediately withdrew and left, their footsteps were as light as birds, and they quickly disappeared.

In this way, the forest has returned to the previous scene of the three confronting each other.

"My lord looks so young, there are quite a few adopted sons and daughters." After a brief silence, the woman in purple spoke first.

"Miss Miao Zan, you will be over [-] in the next year, and you will not be a young man anymore," said Gong Zifan, "Although I have many children, they can't compare with the girl's young apprentice. extraordinary."

When he heard him praise herself, the little girl was so unhappy, she raised her chin and said, "Hey, you're quite discerning!"

Gongzi Fan smiled slightly, looked at the woman in purple and said, "Little sister is still young, but her kung fu is already so powerful. I think the girl's ability must be even more amazing."

The woman in purple looked at him, and said calmly: "My master and my apprentice are nothing more than unknown people, how can we compare to your Excellency? Among the martial arts in the Central Plains, there are very few people who dare to invade the Ziwei sect."

Gongzi Fan said: "Girls don't need to be overly modest, there are only a handful of people who have the courage to face Shang Nan Gongmin alone."

The woman in purple looked at him with clear eyes: "Although there are many sects in the Jianghu sect, there is only one person who is called the "foster father" by the disciples in the sect." She paused deliberately when she said this, and asked, "Excuse me, may I ask if your Excellency is from Brahma Valley?"

Gongzi Fan was very calm: "I heard that the medicinal fragrance on the girl's body is made of the extremely precious winter citrus flower. As far as I know, this winter citrus is born in the bottom of the sea, and it is extremely difficult to find. Even if someone picks it, it must be found together. It can be refined within the time of a cup of tea, otherwise the winter citrus flower will wither quickly, and there is only one sect with this kind of skill in the Jianghu at present." He also paused mysteriously when he said this, and asked, "Forgive me for taking the liberty to ask, is the girl from the Nine Immortals Hall?"

Hearing his deduction, the little girl was taken aback, and murderous intent overflowed in her eyes instantly.

The woman in purple was very calm, she smiled happily and said, "Your Excellency must be the famous Master of Brahma Heart Valley, Young Master Fan."

Gongzi Fan glanced back and forth between the two of them, also smiled, and said: "I think the girl is one of the nine immortals in the world-famous Nine Immortals Hall, and the dream has no return."

These two people guessed each other's identity clearly in a few words, but they both behaved kindly and frankly. Even when they heard that the other party explained their origins, they did not show surprise or defensiveness. Only the little girl looked He looked at his master in shock, and then at his son Fan.

She thought, what happened to these two people?How come you suddenly know who the other party is?

Why can't she see that this man is from Fanxin Valley? !

Also, what kind of sect is Fan Xin Gu?Where is it famous?

She hadn't even heard of it!

A series of questions popped up in her mind one by one, the little girl was about to ask a few questions, when she looked up, she saw that Meng Wugui and Gongzi Fan had walked a long way away at some point, the two were talking and laughing politely, As if meeting to continue chatting in another place, they left her alone, and no one looked back at her.

"Why didn't you wait for me!"

The little girl stomped her feet angrily, and quickly flew in front of the two adults, leaving them far behind.

"Impolite! Don't expect me to wait for you!"

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