Return to Cloud City!
"Uncle, have you ever seen a girl like this? That's it. She is about this tall, with a melon-seeded face and big eyes. She is wearing a goose-yellow dress and a purple gold step on her head." Su Yan held the portrait, with a mouthfeel He asked a middle-aged uncle dryly.
The uncle looked at the portrait carefully, then shook his head: "I haven't seen it."
"Uncle, please think about it carefully, uncle, don't leave—"
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Wuling City!
"Auntie, it's her. If she is not alone, she might be followed by a faceless person in a gray robe. Do you have any impression? Haven't you seen it? Thank you, auntie. I will ask someone else."
"No, no, such a beautiful portrait. Which painter did you find to paint it? My daughter is going to be out of the cabinet recently, and I'm just about to find a painter... Young man, don't you go, can I add more money?"
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Furong Town!
"The shopkeeper, are you just coming back from the outside with the purchase? When you look at the shopkeeper, you are going north and south, listening to the blessings of all directions. I wish the shopkeeper's business is booming. The shopkeeper, ask you one thing, you must pass along the way. In many post stations and different places, is there such a girl in the impression that there may be a gray-robed man next to him..."
"No, but girl Xin'er from Yichun Tower seems to have such a dress for this dress. Last time I..."
"I wish your business lose money to grandma's house!"
"What do you say, lad, guys, tear his mouth apart for me."
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Qingshui Village!
"Sister, is there really no one to borrow the night, there is not a foreigner? But in such a big village, it will come and go for three months. Someone will come."
"What do you mean by this? Should someone want to patronize the widow, the village head, someone bullied me, you guys help me judge, the boy's father left early, I've been doing my duty all the time, this young man was blinded here for nothing? A good pair of skins..."
"Sixth son, let the dog go quickly and tell the folks to copy the guys. You can keep Widow Liu under your watch, and you can't ruin the reputation of our Qingshui Village..."
"I said you have misunderstood. I'm just asking someone. Hey, you really let the dog go. Believe it or not, I will take you to hell now, Xiaohei, run away—"
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In a flash of three months, Su Yan was sometimes east, sometimes west, sometimes north, and sometimes south, walking at will, lost in confusion, wherever he went.
He took a sketch of Haiqing that he drew by himself. As long as he met someone, he would ask, every time he opened his mouth, with endless hope, but the answers he got disappointed again and again, a layer of darkness. The scum of scum quietly climbed on his chin and cheeks, he didn't care about his appearance anymore.
Without giving up, after the rest, Su Yan took two bites of dry food, drank saliva, and went on to the next goal. Her family was indifferent, because Haiqing’s brother was already at Situ’s house. In the trial, their main goal is to restore Situ Haonan, who has kept their blood, to the family glory. As for Haiqing, when the family's interests are really involved, it is a chess piece that can be sacrificed at any time.
Situ Jiannan's practice, after these days, Su Yan also understood and understood, but it was more of a cold heart, Hai Qing had no other people behind him, if he even gave up, what would Hai Qing do.
The gray-robed man is too terrible. He can resurrect an immortal who has been dead for thousands of years and listen to his orders. He can make hundreds of thousands of people who have worked hard to establish a great religion for hundreds of years. The chaos of the entire continent can be sent out without distress, letting it perish.
Su Yan became more afraid as he thought about it. Hai Qing stayed by his side alone, and God knew what he would do.
"Do you think Haiqing can't help but look at Mingyue now, thinking that his brother Su Yan will save her." Su Yan's eyes were blurred, and he fiddled with several wine jars on the table. Finally I found one that was still a little bit more, and poured it into my mouth when I picked it up.
He asked the people in the live broadcast room. These days, he closed the live broadcast from time to time, and opened it sometimes, so that their eyes could help himself.
[Anchor, you drink less, it is not good for your health. 】
[Yes, Haiqing was taken away, and we are also sad, but a girl as cute as Haiqing will definitely be fine. 】
[The leader of Rao Shizi, didn’t you go to find the ancient road? To catch Haiqing, there must be some place to use Shanghai Qing. Didn’t the immortal in the underworld also let your underworld bosses look for the old road? This shows that they are not now Knowing where the old road is, Haiqing is safe before finding the old road. 】
[Give upstairs a big thumbs up, so don’t be too sad, the anchor, maybe there will be a clue tomorrow, not to mention, so many of us are helping you, Haiqing is not only behind you, but also There are all of us. 】
Su Yan's cheeks flushed, and he hiccuped a long drink: "Yes, Haiqing will be fine, but you have also seen it. I have asked a few ghosts and asked, no one knows the old way. The underworld is also sending people to look for it, they don't know."
[Anchor, I think this blood god sect leader is too mysterious, he must know where the old way is, after all, that Xiaoyao Shangxian has been with him for a long time. 】
Su Yan shook his head and drank another sip of wine. The wine was spilled on his collar and down his neck. In the cold of the night, he couldn't help but shiver.
"God, it's cold!" Su Yan said in a daze.
[Yes, it's cold, it's also here on our side, the season is here, but you can't chill people's hearts, but she also took the portrait and followed you to help find Haiqing. 】
Su Yan shook his head and looked at the roof opposite. He was covered with a blanket at random. Ning Qingwan, who was fast asleep, could not help but burp and close the window.
"sleep!"
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After another ten days, Su Yan was still fruitless. After being reminded by the live broadcast room, he discovered that Ning Qingwan, who had been behind him for so long like a tail, had disappeared, and was used to following, so abrupt. Su Yan also felt uncomfortable and awkward when his was gone.
Nothing will happen.
Su Yan sighed, gritted his teeth, and returned along the same path until he walked for five days before beating her in a small town where he was staying. It turned out that he had left her five days ago.
"Will cultivators feel the wind and cold?" Su Yan found Ning Qingwan in a small tavern. At this moment, she was lying in her pussy, her forehead was hot, and she opened her eyes tiredly, and gave Su Yan a forced smile. .
"Cultivation is also a human being." Ning Qingwan said hoarsely.
"Have you taken medicine?" Su Yan asked.
Ning Qingwan shook her head: "I used to be ill, and I always waited for myself to get well and didn't take medicine."
Su Yan looked at the various medicines in the system. There was no cold medicine. Looking for Dabai. This guy has been sleeping and awake from time to time since he swallowed a small piece of the body of the Nine Prince Mo Qing Xuanyu Perry's heart-eating Gu. Now, with the arrival of winter, it feels motionless as if hibernating.
"You lie down, I'll go out to get some medicine!" After Su Yan finished speaking, he closed the room and went to the doctor.
Looking at the door, Ning Qingwan coughed violently, with a big smile on her face, pulled the quilt, and fell asleep again.
:. : (End of this chapter)