"Master."
An Luo smiled and ran over.
She hasn't seen Master for several years.
When they were separated last time, her eyes had not recovered yet.
When Lian Xiaoxiao saw An Luo, the harsh look in his eyes softened a lot.
"Lolo, you can finally see."
This was her happiest thing.
If Luoluo never regains her sight, how will she have the face to see her master in the future
An Luo knew her worries, nodded and blinked hard.
"Master, I'm already healed. It was Nian Nian who cured me."
"is her?"
After being stunned for a moment, Lian Xiaoxiao sighed softly, "She is indeed very savvy, and her talent is even higher than mine."
This was something she knew when she first met Si Niannian.
"Master, he caught Niannian."
Guan Bao is also a familiar person, so Luo Luo's master is naturally his master.
He strode forward and started the complaint mode without authorization.
"Not only did he capture Nian Nian, but he also snatched the Xuanwu lamp. He also wanted to start a killing spree in this place."
I heard Luoluo say that this is her master's place of retreat, so her master will definitely not allow others to act recklessly in this place.
Guan Bao pursed his lips and snickered, hehehe, he didn't believe that no one could cure Uncle Si.
How could An Luo not know what Guan Bao was thinking
But she won't expose Guan Bao.
"Master."
An Luo held Lian Xiaoxiao's hand and said in a rare coquettish tone: "You must save Nian Nian."
Lian Xiaoxiao patted her hand, "Don't worry, Mount Xumu is a sacred place. I will never allow anyone to defile this place."
After finishing his words, Lian Xiaoxiao glanced at Si Xiyou with stern eyes.
The next second, she frowned slightly.
"You actually inherited the power of the Xuanwu Lamp?"
Si Xiyou caught the flash of fear in Lian Xiaoxiao's eyes, and couldn't help but tighten his hand holding the Xuanwu lamp.
As long as the Xuanwu Lamp is still in his hand, he can do anything against him.
Si Xiyou firmly believes in this.
"good."
Si Xiyou nodded, "It seems that you are the mysterious master who hides in the mountains and teaches Nian Nian his skills?"
When Si Niannian was young, he came to Xuzhen Mountain to study on weekends. This was something everyone in the Si family knew.
It's just that Si Niannian has never been to Xuzhen Mountain in these years, so the Si family gradually forgot about this incident.
If he hadn't met the real person today, Si Xiyou would really not be able to remember this matter.
But he didn't expect that the mysterious master Niannian mentioned was actually a woman and so young.
Lian Xiaoxiao first asked An Luo and Guan Bao to retreat, and then took two steps forward.
"It's not your own thing, so why pursue obsession? Put down the Xuanwu lamp, you still have a chance to turn back."
Si Xiyou smiled, "What you have already obtained, do you think I will give up easily?"
Lian Xiaoxiao was not surprised by his reaction.
She had understood human greed many years ago.
"In that case, don't blame me for being rude."
Lian Xiaoxiao waved his arm, and the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped.
The seasons change, like entering the cold winter.
There are snowflakes falling in the sky.
And in her hand, there was also a plum blossom.
"Luoluo, why is master holding a flower? Doesn't she want to use this as a weapon?" Guan Bao found it incredible.
Before An Luo could answer, Lu Wanqin hit Guan Bao hard on the head.
"Son, be quiet."
"oh."
Guan Bao covered his head and hid behind An Luo.
Luoluo is better, much gentler, not as violent as my mother.
For such a violent woman, let her father enjoy it.
Lian Xiaoxiao glanced at Guan Mingche, flashed, and was fighting with Si Xiyou.
The plum blossom became her sword, and when she swung it, the sword energy overflowed.
Her swordsmanship is changeable and tricky, making it difficult to deal with the virtual and the real.
Si Xiyou almost got hit several times. If he hadn't had the Xuanwu Lamp in hand, he might have been defeated long ago.
"Master is awesome!"
Guan Bao's voice sounded again, and Lu Wanqin was helpless as he jumped up and clapped.
"Son, be quiet."
"oh."
Before Lu Wanqin made a move, Guan Bao covered his head and hid on the other side of An Luo, preventing his head from suffering again.
Over there, the fight between Lian Xiaoxiao and Si Xiyou continued.
Although her cultivation and martial arts skills are better than Si Xiyou's, Si Xiyou has the Xuanwu Lamp in hand and can save the day every time.
Where no one was paying attention, Xiao Yanmo got a sharp piece of porcelain from somewhere and slashed her hand open.
Blood flowed out and dripped onto the ground.
Xiao Yanmo endured the pain and carved the talisman with her own blood.
When the last stroke fell and the formation was formed, her face was already pale without any blood.
She no longer had the energy to do anything else, so she could only pick up a pebble and throw it at Lu Wanqin.
Lu Wanqin turned around suddenly, glanced at Xiao Yanmo, then shrank her pupils and walked over.
"What's wrong with you? Why do you look so ugly?"
It's all her fault. Why did she forget that there was someone else here
For the first time in his life, Lu Wanqin regretted his carelessness.
Xiao Yanmo smiled at her with her eyes, shook her head, and told her it didn't matter.
Then, he pointed at the ground and then at Si Xiyou and Lian Xiaoxiao who were fighting in the distance.
She believed that Lu Wanqin, who was so smart, would understand what she meant.
"You want me to use my spiritual power to throw the talisman on the ground at Si Xiyou?"
Xiao Yanmo nodded.
Sure enough, Lu Wanqin would understand.
"You, don't be so reckless next time, you know? You use your own blood formation to draw talismans. Do you think your life is too long?"
Lu Wanqin muttered and followed Xiao Yanmo's instructions, slapping the talisman towards Si Xiyou.
"ah!"
Si Xiyou groaned in pain, swayed, and suddenly fell to the ground from mid-air.
His cultivation began to become disordered, and the majestic and powerful power in his body began to drain away and was absorbed by the talisman.
"don't want!"
"No!"
Si Xiyou shouted.
Lian Xiaoxiao glanced at the formation, then turned to look at Xiao Yanmo in the distance, frowning.
The power sucked out of Si Xiyou's body was reflected back to the Xuanwu Lamp through the talisman.
The light of the Xuanwu wick suddenly intensified, and it began to vibrate even though it was calm.
The gap between Lian Xiaoxiao's eyebrows became deeper and deeper, and when he raised his hand, an icicle appeared, freezing the talisman.
The Xuanwu lamp returned to tranquility again, and the light from the wick also weakened a lot.
Si Xiyou breathed a sigh of relief and got up from the ground.
And looked at Lian Xiaoxiao with puzzled eyes.
"Why are you helping me?"
Xiao Yanmo also wanted to know this question.
She stared at Lian Xiaoxiao.
Why
Why freeze her formation
How can her Nian Nian be saved
Lian Xiaoxiao walked over and stood a few steps away from Xiao Yanmo. He raised his hand and a soft force entered Xiao Yanmo's body.
Her complexion returned to rosy, and even the injuries on her body were much better. The wounds that had just been opened and bleeding had disappeared.
"Although you can save Niannian by doing this, you will die yourself. How will you let Niannian face all this when she comes back? Her mother, who she has missed for many years, died because of saving her, and she will live with this guilt for the rest of her life. Never happy."
(End of chapter)