My Aunt’s Grandma is Back

Chapter 427: Good sons and daughters of Yunhezong

   It was dark and heavy, and the heavy rain seemed to keep coming down without stopping.

   The mountain torrents poured down, and landslides rolled down, burying villages and fields. The reinforced concrete was broken, the concrete-cast high-rise buildings all collapsed, the ground cracked, and the darkness seemed to be staring into the world.

   Wang Shuyue had anticipated the scene after the earthquake, but the reality was countless times more cruel than she had imagined.

   The poorly-dressed rescuers did not even have raincoats. They seemed to travel tirelessly among the ruins to rescue those buried underground.

   "Zhu Ling!" Wang Shuyue commanded: "You bring the materials, and the rest of the people will arrange the enchantment with me. We must keep this rain out!"

   "Yes!" The disciples led the way.

   Zhu Ling took the supplies and rushed to the disaster relief command center. Wang Shuyue threw out the array and, with the help of the Yunhe sect disciples, extended the defensive enchantment, which could only cover a radius of one thousand meters, to the entire city.

   The torrential rain that was falling was suddenly isolated. The rescue team rescuing from the ruins looked at the black sky in amazement. The golden mask that isolated the torrential rain and the beasts and beasts accelerated their hand movements.

   But the reinforced concrete is too heavy, even with the mana blessing, it is very difficult to move.

  Especially on the premise of not hurting the people affected by the disaster, you must be more careful in every move, otherwise it is very likely to cause tragedy.

   But at this moment, a cluster of white light appeared in the sky. Hundreds of monks came with swords and spread out over the city, casting their superb spells, causing all the heavy concrete slabs to float.

   At that moment, according to the memory of later survivors, the divine light that appeared in the darkness shining on the entire hell, pulling countless people back from the ghost gate.

   Outside the golden mask, the monsters collided crazily, wanting to fly into this **** on earth to have a meal. However, I saw that the Sword Sect disciples, led by a woman, drew their swords, rushed out of the golden mask, formed a sword formation, firmly guarded the golden mask, and won the most critical twenty-four for the rescue team. Hour.

That was a full twenty-four hours, and almost no one knew how they managed to survive. In short, twenty-four hours later, outside the city, there were all the corpses of monsters, crushed by a large area and covered with the ground, it looked like It's like covering the ground with a black cloth.

   After a long time, the survivors learned that the divine light that broke through the sky that day was an exchange student volunteer team from outside Kyushu.

   If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would have believed that the monks who had invaded the Blue Star would actually "condescend" and fight for ordinary humans.

   This incident deeply shocked the people of Blue Star. They secretly thought in their hearts that if Kyushu had a need, Blue Star would rush to the forefront without hesitation and pay back the favor of Kyushu.

  ......

   It may be that the aftermath of the earthquake has passed, and it may be that the ruthless disaster also feared the monks with swords. In short, the rainstorm stopped.

   The sun came out, and the eyes of people in the disaster area lit up with hope. The rescued survivors would join the rescue as long as they were not seriously injured.

   Everyone races against time and races against time, but the cruel reality is shocking.

   The number of deaths is increasing every second, and the number of casualties is rising. There are not enough beds in the temporary hospital, and the injured can only lie on the ground.

   Qing Muyan, who was arrested by the head of the brave medical team, had not rested for 36 hours. She thought to herself like a mockery. This rescue work was even more devastating than a martial art trial.

   However, she collapsed, she had to wear that strange white nurse's uniform, and cast rejuvenation techniques to hang those civilians with broken arms and legs.

   "Nurse, nurse, I am so painful, can you give me another injection of anesthetic?"

   A tall young man dangled his crushed arm. It was so painful that he couldn't help it. When he saw the angel in white clothes, he immediately stretched out the other uninjured hand and grabbed the corner of her clothes.

   Qing Muyan frowned when she saw that dusty face and pleading eyes.

   She pulled her hand back a little bit harder. She wanted to throw him a disgusting knife eye, but it might be that she had done the same movement too much in the past two days and her face was a bit sore, so she dispelled the idea and turned to sneer:

   "What a big man yells, bear with me!"

   This should be the worst nurse in the hospital, the young man thought sadly.

   However, there was an eight or nine-year-old child who was sutured by a doctor with a small wound with a needle. When she cried so loudly, her nurse raised her Jin Gui's hand and performed a small illusion.

   I don't know what the child saw. Anyway, he still sewed his forehead with the doctor's crochet stitch, but he never cried anymore. Instead, the corners of his mouth rose up, seeming to be caught in a beautiful dream.

  Youth: Eyes are greedy, I want it too~

   "Huh!" The proud nurse Ms. Aoki Yan snorted contemptuously, and walked indifferently in front of the young man.

   I don’t know if it’s an illusion because of the pain. The young man seemed to see her staggered, then stood up forcibly, and proceeded forward proudly.

  Perhaps, she didn't give it to him, but she was also tired and could only come close to the young child first.

   "Uh, that, the Taoists wake up first, let's eat something."

   The aunt who was in charge of distributing volunteer lunches really didn't know what it was to call the person sitting cross-legged in front of them. In the end, she could only call her a long voice according to their Taoist costumes.

   Qingyun woke up at the aunt's call. The aunt smiled flatly and asked: "People boil hot water and eat bubble noodles."

   Qing Yunxin said that we have bigu, no need to eat, just adjust our breath.

  Ran, seeing the spicy beef noodles brought by the aunt, Qing Yun couldn't help swallowing his saliva severely.

The scent of    instant noodles was a murderous look. The disciples of Yunhezong who were still adjusting their breaths woke up, sniffed greedily, smelled a big mouthful of spicy, and began to secrete saliva in their mouths.

   "I'm all awake, then I'll make it for you." The aunt took pity on these young people, handed Qingyun the spicy beef noodles soaked in her hand, and got up to give them bubble noodles.

This is the Yunhezong volunteers who have held the defensive cover continuously for 24 hours and have fought with monsters. If these young people hadn't appeared, the best rescue time would have been impossible to achieve such a big result. .

   In these twenty-four hours, a total of 1.6 million survivors were rescued, which is an unprecedented number.

   The taste of various instant noodles came all of a sudden, Zhu Lingke couldn't wait, his tired body stood up and walked into the hot water shed.

   Qingyun held the instant noodles and swallowed fiercely, but still held back, got up and held the instant noodles, and came to the end of the team, in front of the woman who had already entered the set.

   "Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi."

   Wang Shuyue heard the voice, and woke up from the concentration of concentration, his eyes still a little confused.

   Qingyun smiled, and was busy serving the instant noodles in his hand, "Uncle Master has worked hard. This is the noodles for the rice noodles. Master, please use it."

  Wang Shuyue came back to her senses a little bit, rubbed her eyebrows, dispelled a bit of exhaustion, and took the instant noodles, "Well, it's so fragrant!"

   Qingyun did not control herself, and swallowed secretly.

   "Uncle Master, take it slow, the disciple retired."

   Wang Shuyue nodded slightly, watched the younger generation walk away, immediately exposed his nature, raised the noodle bucket and drank a mouthful of spicy soup.

   The hot soup flows into the internal organs, the whole person is relieved, and even the excessive consumption of the sea of ​​consciousness does not sting so much.

   is just one word, cool!

   The sound of "chittering chuckling" echoed in this small corner, and the Yunhezong disciples were completely under the offensive of instant noodles and were overwhelmed by this novel food.

  Wang Shuyue was not addicted after finishing a pass, got up and walked to the hot water shed. The auntie also asked for a bucket of sauerkraut.

   Aunty handed her the noodles amusedly. Wang Shuyue skillfully tore off the package and put the seasoning bag over before handing it over. Aunty poured hot water, covered the lid and soaked for two minutes and it was ready to eat.

   Disaster relief workers and survivors were everywhere. Everyone squatted or sat directly on the ground. Wang Shuyue didn't pay much attention to it. She squatted in front of the hot water shed and sucked the fragrant instant noodles.

   "It would be better if I had another ham sausage." Wang Shuyue said regretfully to the person next to her.

The person next to    nodded repeatedly. Although they did not know each other, they also showed a friendly smile at Wang Shuyue.

   This is the first time he has seen such a grounded Kyushu cultivator.

   Oh, this is another beautiful misunderstanding, but Wang Shuyue concentrated on fighting with instant noodles, and she didn't bother to spare her energy to explain.

   Two buckets of noodles were smashed, and he hiccuped in satisfaction. Wang Shuyue threw the noodle buckets into the trash can for centralized disposal, and then returned to the group of Yunhezong disciples.

   One, two, three...Huh? How come there are only ten people?

   Wang Shuyue was startled, and counted it again. With this clear head, he couldn't even count the eleventh.

  "Where is Qing Muyan?" Wang Shuyue asked hurriedly.

   "Uncle Kei, Uncle Aoki is in the medical team, snorting~" Zhu Ling finished answering, wiping his mouth, and stood up and pointed to the emergency rescue center.

  Wang Shuyue only breathed a sigh of relief.

   But now the torrential rain has stopped, and the monsters have been resolved. The third, fourth and even fifth batches of rescue teams have already arrived, with sufficient manpower, what else can they do?

   "How are you recovering?" Wang Shuyue asked everyone.

   All the disciples were full, and they replied in unison: "But according to Master's orders!" As long as there are instant noodles to eat.

   Another ham sausage that Master Uncle said, it would be even better.

   Seeing through the thoughts of the disciples, Wang Shuyue shook her head helplessly and waved her hand, "Follow me!"

  Unexpectedly, as soon as I walked to the square of the ambulance, I met the exchange team of Oonzong head-on.

   When Baili Tutu's sharp knife-eye came over, Wang Shuyue's face went black.

   is really a narrow road.

   However, since everyone is now actively rescued, can personal grievances be put down first?

   is obviously impossible, Baili Tutu can let go of the disciples of Yunhezong, but Wang Shuyue can't let go!

   Wang Shuyue waved his hand to signal Qingyun and others to look for Qing Muyan, and stayed alone.

   Baili Tutu wears orange rescue suits, which belong to the staff of the road dredging team.

   Unlike the others who were covered in mud, the monks went down with dust removal, and their clothes were clean and tidy as if they were not in the earthquake zone.

  Wang Shuyue coughed slightly, and took the initiative to step forward, trying to reason with the person in front of him.

   Unexpectedly, before she could speak, Baili Tutu said in a negative test: "Watch your life!"

   This wonderful opportunity, she will definitely not let it go!

  Wang Shuyue looked at the sky speechlessly, but didn't persuade her, curled her lips and smiled, and replied, "I'm waiting."

   "But as a Blue Star citizen, I still want to say thank you."

   "Ho!" Baili Tutu sneered: "It's not necessary!"

   Wang Shuyue suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness. She really didn't like this feeling of entanglement.

   Maybe, you can give it a try and return the Lu Heng she has been thinking about?

   Wang Shuyue thought of Morosha's superb puppet technique. Maybe Lu Heng could be resurrected.

   "Baili Tutu, how about I return Lu Heng to you?" Wang Shuyue suddenly whispered.

   Baili Tutu was shocked, his eyes widened in disbelief. Wang Shuyue thought she was pleasantly surprised, but she didn't expect that Baili Tutu's eyes suddenly changed, and she suddenly drew her sword and stabbed her.

   "Wang Shuyue, you dare to insult my cousin! You are looking for death!"

   The two swords were shot out, and the murderous aura was permeated. Time could not eliminate the obsession in Baili Tutu's heart, on the contrary, it deepened the hatred of Wang Shuyue.

   The people next to him were stunned, never expected the Kyushu monks to be so moody.

   Wang Shuyue was also very surprised. She thought that Baili Tu would be overjoyed, but she didn't expect her to take her kindness as a humiliation to Lu Heng.

   Could it be that she didn't even know that Lu Yuanyou had sent Lu Heng's remnant soul to Moraksha?

  Thinking about it, Wang Shuyue had crushed the teleportation talisman in her hand and hid on the unmanned ruins a hundred meters away.

   Baili Tutu was crazy~www.readwn.com~ She didn't care about the innocent people next to her at all, and she stabbed Wang Shuyue with a killer move. Fortunately, Wang Shuyue moved her position in time, which didn't hurt the innocent.

   "Don't go crazy, Baili Tutu! Now is not the time for you to take revenge!" Wang Shuyue shouted angrily. At the same time, he took out the green feather fan to block the sharp sword.

"So you know! So you always know why I hate you!" Baili Tutu red eyes with madness, she smashed with a sword, and roared: "Wang Shuyue, I will never allow you to insult your cousin! "

   This killer move continued, and the sword spirit was rampant. Wang Shuyue could not stand it. When he was about to throw the jade unicorn out, Qing Muyan led ten elite disciples down from the sky, shot out the long silk, and entangled Baili Tutu's double sword.

   "Senior Sister Baili, you are killing me, the head of Yunhe Sect and his lover. Is Yuyinzong preparing to break with my No. 1 Sword Sect in the world?!"

   Qing Muyan's stern shout, the success stunned the crazy Baili Tutu.

   At this moment's pause, Qing Yun and other ten disciples have surrounded her in the sword formation.

   Looking at Baili Tutu's shock and disbelief look, Wang Shuyue was first taken aback, and then couldn't help laughing.

have a look! Look at how awesome their good sons and daughters of Yunhe Sect are, and how they love Master Uncle!

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