The next morning, several people set off for Baihua Valley.
Along the way, Huang Zelin almost never got off the carriage except eating and staying in a restaurant. I called Mu Xiyun several times in the middle of the way, and only briefly checked the pulse. After a few days, the wrinkles on his face were as deep as a knife, and the whole person was covered with a haggard air.
In Su Yanjun's eyes, he just thought that he was too old and couldn't bear the pain of running around. He could only rest on the way and try to eat and live comfortably at night.
Gu and Mu were already suspicious. Although it was not easy to jump to conclusions at this time, Elder Huang's anxiety and anxiety were obviously related to what happened before, so they had to be vigilant and keep an eye on his words and deeds.
After walking slowly for seven or eight days, I also helped a few families to exorcise evil spirits and disasters, and opened a one-day free clinic for a mountain village far away from town. Early this morning, Huang Zelin suddenly stopped a few young people.
Against the blue and black eyes, Huang Zelin said slowly: "In the mountain city a few days ago, Mu Yun was injured by the purple gold bowl and caused a cold poison. This disease is no trivial matter and should not be taken lightly."
It was the first time that Su Yanjun and Qin Le heard that Mu Xiyun had cold poison on his body, and they looked at him in surprise. Qin Le said in surprise, "cold poison? When did this happen, why didn't I hear you say it?"
Mu Xiyun had discussed with Gu Qingqiao how to explain it to others before, and now he said, "I didn't know it was in my womb. It was the first time I committed it in Longpaw Village, and it was Elder Huang who saw it."
"Oh, so it is." Qin Le said suddenly. Because Huang Zelin diagnosed the blockage of his meridians, which affected his speech, and passed on his exercises to cure his stuttering problem, Qin Le has always respected Huang Zelin's medical skills.
"Elder, what are the arrangements for Junior Brother Mu's condition?" Su Yanjun heard the song and knew Yayi, and knew that Huang Zelin would not say it casually.
"I have been here several times when I was in Moyun Mountain before." Huang Zelin said: "I remember that there is a hot spring in Jinghu Villa nearby. The hot spring there has underground spiritual energy, and it is the best for treating cold and poisonous colds. efficient."
Mirror Lake Villa? Su Yanjun was a little confused. He has been famous for ten years, and he has walked down the mountain many times in the Central Plains during this period. But there are many cultivators in the world, and Junzijian only thinks he is ignorant and does not take it to heart.
"A hot spring in dog days! Will it be too hot?" Qin Le's focus was obviously different. He wiped the sweat from his forehead. If he wanted to jump into the hot water again, the scene would be unimaginable, so he couldn't help but ask.
Huang Zelin was obviously a little anxious, but he still explained patiently: "The hot spring is different from other places. It is warm and moist without dryness, and it is deep in the mountains, so it is not affected by the season. There are cold springs next to the hot springs, which are not effective. The same. Back then, the Jinghu family spent a lot of money to buy the entire mountain, just for these few springs. You can try it out, it will be beneficial to your practice.”
When Qin Le heard that there was still a cold spring, he was eager to try it.
Gu Qingqiao and Mu Xiyun didn't know what his intentions were, they looked at each other and nodded.
Seeing that everyone had no opinion, Su Yanjun asked the direction, sent the carriage to the inn, and picked a horse for Huang Zelin to mount.
On the mountain road in summer, the green trees are thick and shaded, and the hot sun is blocked by the leaves, and only a little spot of light shines on the people and horses. The breeze is rising, and people walking on the road feel refreshed.
Winding up along the mountain road, after walking for nearly a day, the five people have gone deep into the mountain. The sheep intestine trail was gradually covered with weeds, revealing a faint desolation.
"Is there something wrong with this road?" Gu Qingqiao whispered to Mu Xiyun: "If it is the territory of the Xiuxian family, it doesn't make sense to be so desolate. It feels like no one has walked for many years."
Mu Xiyuan also felt strange, and when she heard the words, she pulled the reins and increased her vigilance.
A few people turned the mountain road, and there was a cliff in front of them. Outside the sloping cliff is an artificial plank road. The plank road is based on the mountain, and long woods three inches square are nailed into the mountain, and then a triangular bracket is erected on the long wood, and the brackets are connected by wooden strips, and then the planks are laid.
The plank road is not wide, only two people can walk side by side, one side is a slippery mountain wall, the other side is not even a railing, and the outside is an abyss.
Su Yanjun turned over and dismounted, and took two steps with the horse. As soon as the white horse's front hooves stepped on the plank road, the wooden board made a startling creaking sound. The white horse took two steps back and refused to move forward.
"The horses don't seem to be able to survive," Su Yanjun said. "Mark the horses and leave them in the mountains. Let's look for them when we come out."
Mu Xiyuan nodded, squeezed a magic formula and waved his hand, and the five cloud patterns were immediately printed on the buttocks of the four horses and one donkey. This is the most common practice at present. It not only marks the ownership of the horse, but also recalls the horse through a trick when going down the mountain.
The five got on the plank road and walked towards the mountain.
The plank road is very long, twisting and turning along the cliff. Outside the mountain, the sunset glow has already appeared, and the glow has plated everyone with a layer of golden red.
Variation protrusions.
There was a sudden sound of machine in front of the plank road. Dozens of pear flower darts shot at the head. Su Yanjun and Mu Xiyuan quickly pulled out their long swords, and their spiritual power exploded. Behind them, block the hidden weapon that slipped through the net, and block Qin Le and Huang Zelin behind.
"Dangdangdang" There was a sudden sound, and the pear darts fell to the ground one after another, flashing a blue light in the sunset light.
"Be careful of poison!" Su Yanjun shouted.
Before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, a long sword came from behind and charged straight towards Huang Zelin. The sword was like a thunderous gust of wind, with a long shriek. If it hit it, it would immediately break the bones.
The three immediately flew back and turned around, but it was a step too late.
Feijian rushed towards Huang Zelin's back, but stopped at the last moment. The body of the sword trembled slightly, and between the tip of the sword and the body was Qin Le's palm.
The long sword was coming too fast, Qin Le was the closest to him, and he could only turn around for a while. He had no weapon on his body, so he had to block it with his hands in a hurry. It was too late to use a large formation to protect Elder Huang's whole body, and in the blink of an eye, he actually used five defensive formations in the palm of his hand. All the spiritual power is concentrated in the palm of the hand, and the five formations can be used to control the daughter. The golden light flickered in Qin Le's palm, almost forcing the long sword to stop.
Huang Zelin has practiced medicine all his life. Although his realm is high, his martial arts can only be ranked in the middle in Moyun Mountain. He turned around at this moment. Seeing this situation, he broke out in cold sweat. Force, immediately rushed forward, the sound of "keng" inserted into the stone wall was more than a foot. Huang Zelin said loudly: "Quickly withdraw!"
Qin Le took advantage of the situation to withdraw his hand, the arm suddenly felt sore, and he couldn't lift it up.
At the same time, Gu Qingqiao quickly swept in the direction where the long sword was flying, and the sound of swords hitting each other came from a distance, which should have intercepted the person who cast the magic sword. Su Yanjun rushed forward to find the person who shot the hidden weapon.
The remaining three immediately gathered, leaned back to back, and looked around vigilantly.
There was a faint vibration under their feet, the three looked up, and a huge rock quickly rolled down the mountain wall and hit the top of their heads.
The three quickly dodged to the side, but Huang Zelin's feet were soft at this moment, and he swayed.
Among the three, Qin Le was at the innermost position, walking at the front when dodging, and Mu Xiyuan and Huang Zelin were at the back.
The big stone on his head was about to fall, Mu Xiyun turned around and stretched out his hand, holding Huang Zelin's shoulders and pushing him towards Qin Le. It was this moment of delay that Dashi rushed down with a thousand strength. The plank road was like a man's arm as a car under the boulder, and there was no blocking force at all, and it was instantly smashed into sawdust. The boulder hit the wall along the way, making a loud noise.
Huang Zelin and Qin Le were pushed to the side of the plank road, their cheeks were hurt by the strong wind brought by the boulders passing by, and they watched the plank road destroyed. The plank under them leaned, and the two almost slid off the cliff.
Guqing Bridge rushed from the back of the plank road, holding a limp man in black in his hand.
Looking at the shocking wreckage of the plank road, Gu Qingqiao eagerly glanced back and forth, seemingly unbelievable. He threw the man in black on the plank road and shouted to Qin Le, "Where is Ayun? Where is Ayun?"
"Ah... Yun..." Qin Le didn't react for a while, "Senior Brother Mu, ah, Senior Brother Mu!!!"
Gu Qingqiao rushed in front of the two of them with a single stride, and shouted in disgust, "What's going on?"
"Senior Brother Mu, he... big stone..." Qin Le looked at the plank road smashed by the big stone, his lips were trembling, and he couldn't catch it.
Gu Qingqiao roared wildly, turned over and rushed out of the cliff.
"What are you doing?" Su Yanjun was coming from above Yujian at this time, and when he saw Gu Qingqiao jumping down the cliff, he hurriedly reached out to grab it. In a hurry, only his fingers touched the cloth on his back, and he grabbed nothing. Busy urging the sword to chase.
Qin Le stood up blankly, "They, they..." His eyes turned red, and his voice choked up.
At this moment, Su Yanjun stopped his sword and flew back slowly.
Qin Le was stunned, looked up at Su Yanjun, stood up carefully, walked to the side of the plank road and looked down. Two figures slowly rose from below, one black and one white, it was Gu Qingqiao and Mu Xiyun.
It turned out that when the boulder fell, Mu Xiyuan had no time to dodge. In his desperation, he hurriedly transferred his spiritual power to the soles of his feet, forcibly stepped out of a large hole on the plank road, and fell straight down from the hole.
With this little time difference, the support of the plank road below his footing has moved out of the falling range of the boulder, and then he drew the sword and Yujian, and although it fell diagonally down for a while, it has turned the corner.
It's just that he just grasped his sword firmly when he heard Gu Qingqiao shout, and he turned down the cliff by himself and fell straight down. Frightened, he hurriedly chased after Yu Jian.
Gu Qingqiao stared straight at the bottom of the cliff, and the thoughts in his heart fluctuated. There was a whistling wind in my ears, which made my eyes hurt, and my tears were rushed into the air by the gust of wind and scattered everywhere.
Suddenly, the arm was caught, and the fall was immediately reduced. who is it? Don't delay me looking for A Yun! Gu Qingqiao's backhand was a palm. He was already anxious and anxious, and he was holding a breath in his heart. At this time, regardless of the severity of his hand, he slapped the person's chest with a palm, and there was a muffled groan behind him.
That voice... is it A Yun? ! !
Mu Xiyun was in a hurry to use his spiritual power just now, and before he could catch his breath, he chased after him with his sword. In addition to being unprepared for Gu Qingqiao, this palm hits his chest, and his throat is sweet, and he can't help groaning.
This back and forth, the distance between the two opened a few feet.
Mu Xiyun didn't care to adjust herself, and immediately urged the sword to chase down again.
The arm was grabbed again, this time Gu Qingqiao didn't struggle, he turned his head and looked, the Xianjun in white was holding him with a worried look, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.
Pulling the white shadow into his arms, Gu Qingqiao was both excited and sad. He thought that he had lost him again, the heart-piercing pain he never wanted to experience again.
"Did I hurt you?" Looking at Mu Xiyun's face carefully, Gu Qingqiao was deeply distressed.
"I'm fine." Mu Xiyun took a breath, kept his sword steady, and looked into his eyes.
The two were quietly suspended in the air, and the two wildly beating hearts slowly returned to calm.
Mu Xiyun looked up at Su Yanjun above, and whispered, "Okay, I'm fine. Let's go up, everyone is still waiting!"
Gu Qingqiao wiped his face and nodded silently.
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