Cooking Dragon Kee

It was the third day that master Xu Zhouzi left home with his younger brother Zhishu.

Wu Qin was used to staying in the Nuanyan Pavilion to be quiet, so at that time, his son heard gossip outside, but only studied Ao Tang's wordless sword manual.

"You said that when you handed over the sword manual, the two phoenixes turned into a beam of light and poured into the sword manual?" Still nothing.

Ao Tang nodded.

"When you were soaking in the hot springs, did you see that old man, could he be the legendary ancestor of Wanjian?"

Ao Tang shook his head.

"How did I know, Xu is a crazy old man, trying to fool me."

Ao Tang cared less about the sword manual than what he had for lunch now.

"Then did he say anything to you?"

"You want me to swear, don't confess him." Ao Tang was the only one who was deeply impressed by this, because he promised the old man that he would never tell anything, otherwise his benefactor would die a terrible death.

"How did he find you?" Wu Qin felt strange, how could this little fat man in front of him, who had no strength to restrain himself, be chosen by the ancestor of Wanjian as his successor.

Ao Tang closed the playbook under his hands, supported his head with one hand, lay on the floor reclined, and said: "I don't think it's benefactor, you see, Xiao Wang, I'm jealous of the sword manual."

Wu Qin threw down the scriptures, well, dare to follow him these days and didn't learn anything, so he knew he would run on Wu Qin.

Now that Master is not at home at this time, Wu Qin wants to pack this melon dragon and send it away, but there is no doorkeeper at home, so Wu Qin just feels restless in his heart, as if something big will happen.

Until that ominous breath finally surfaced in my heart.

The last time Canaan Que Yi Dao Shang Xianqi was injected by Wu Qin, and he was able to find him on Danxue Mountain, but this time, the immortal energy that had been calm and unwavering suddenly disappeared in one place.

Wu Qin picked up the fan and planned to go out.

"Engong, where are you going?" Gualong's voice came from behind him.

"I'm going out, I'll be back soon, you stay at home, you know."

Ao Tang didn't have time to return to him, Wu Qin's figure had already disappeared outside the door curtain, and he touched Xiao Feifei's head with a little worry.

"Xiao Feifei, follow your father Wu to see where he went."

South China Sea, Crystal Dragon Palace.

The long sword of Aozhou, the dragon prince of the East China Sea, was smashed away by a knife that suddenly stepped forward, and the bride in white stabbed with her sword, snatching away the little dragon girl Lingxi in Aozhou's arms, so she His Qingfeng sword lay across Lingxi's neck, and under the black air behind him was Canaan's real body.

"That year, my sister Zhu Yan should not have been sentenced to death. It was your Donghai family who discussed with the Queen Mother of the West in Kunlun Ruins. Please ask the Emperor of Heaven to issue the death penalty so that my sister's spirit can be used to make up for the serious injury of your little daughter. body."

Qingfeng sword has already drawn a bloodstain on Lingxi's neck, and Ci Jing can't wait to cut her into pieces now in exchange for her sister's resurrection.

"Xiao Jing, even if you take Lingxi away now, your sister will not be resurrected." Ao Zhou frowned while covering the wound with his hands.

"Shut up! You are all you! What do you know, why do you deny me? What I want to do has never been done!"

At this time, the female devil's eyes were glowing red like blood. Facing a large number of shrimp soldiers and crab generals rushing up, she clenched the sword in her hand.

She knew that even if she narrowly escaped death, she would still give it a try.

When Wu Qin arrived, what he saw was a steady stream of shrimp soldiers and crab generals surrounding Cijing Canaan.

The power of the Donghai family should not be underestimated, how could Ci Jing just take away his youngest daughter, not to mention that it was in the sea, Ci Jing and Canaan were obviously at a disadvantage.

After finally breaking through the siege, Ci Jing rushed out of the sea with Ling Xi, only to see the heavenly soldiers and generals guarding the seaside.

"Make way for me, or I'll let her die here!"

Seeing Ci Jing covered in blood, Wu Qin stabbed the Qingfeng sword into Lingxi's neck a little more, speaking arrogantly.

The master's guess was right. For ten thousand years, Ci Jing had only done one thing, to revive her sister.

Wu Qin suddenly felt that the woman in front of him was very strange, and she was no longer the usual smiling fairy. She looked like a fallen fairy who had fallen into a magic book.

Wu Qin felt like a lump in his throat, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Just when the heavenly soldiers and generals guarding the sea had to give way, Wu Qin heard three bells ringing from the shore,

A burst of purple air rushed towards Ci Jing with lightning speed, almost in the blink of an eye, it came behind Ci Jing Lingxi, and then Xu Zhouzi, who came out of the purple air, slapped Ci Jing's back with his palm, and Ci Jing was seriously injured , Before he could react, he fell straight into the sea.

Wu Qin knew that it was the master who came.

When he was about to jump into the sea, his sleeves were pulled violently by the back, and then the ruddy Gualong appeared in front of Wu Qin with Xiao Feifei.

"Engong, wow, what a grand occasion. Fortunately, the old Taoist priest was notified in time, otherwise the cousin's life and death are now uncertain."

Ao Tang ordered Xiao Feifei to follow Wu Qin. When Xiao Feifei came back, he only said that a net was being laid by the sea. Ao Tang hurried up the mountain in fright. He happened to meet the old Taoist priest returning in a hurry and told the whole story. Then he went on non-stop Rush to the East China Sea.

I didn't expect that the cooked rice would be cooked one step later.

It's just that his benefactor's complexion seems very bad.

He pulled the sleeve out of Ao Tang's claws, gritted his teeth and asked, "You called my master?"

Needless to say, Xu Zhouzi's status in the heavenly world, the most important thing is that among the few times Wu Qin saw his master show his hand, he has not seen anyone who can escape alive.

Logically speaking, this matter has nothing to do with Zhongnanshan, but Zhu Yan used to be a female apprentice under Xu Zhouzi, and Ci Jing was the aunt of Zhongnanshan's disciples. To save Donghai's face, the master should turn a blind eye to this matter. Turning a blind eye to the past, he did not expect that the old man really came out, and the matter was solved, but it was not the result Wu Qin wanted.

Before Ao Tang stretched out his claws again, Wu Qin had already jumped into the sea.

He is going to rescue the speech mirror.

Although he didn't agree with Ci Jing's extremes, he definitely wouldn't just watch her being captured and beheaded by the heavens.

There was chaos in the water, and Wu Qin managed to find the location of Canaan with the immortal energy injected into Que Yidao, but he still couldn't see Ci Jing.

He was anxious to death.

If he knew this, he should have persuaded her earlier.

Wu Qin desperately searched for the whiteness in the sea, the whiteness that once illuminated his life, the whiteness that made three thousand worlds shine when he thought of it, Wu Qin thought about it, he didn't deny this affection, even if It has long been rejected by Ci Jing, and he has never regretted it, because in those days, happiness and satisfaction were real, so that now, he is still grateful.

"Ci mirror!"

A red bead earring was found in the sand at the bottom of the water, and then Wu Qin found Ci Jing covered in injuries in a coral grove.

"Ci Jing, Ci Jing!" He bent down and held her in his arms, wiping away the blood that kept gushing out of her mouth.

Xu Zhouzi's palm was really powerful.

Almost used all his strength.

"Can you hear me?" Wu Qin was very confused, and finally hugged her, but under such circumstances.

"Wu Qin." Ci Jing reached out and grabbed his sleeve.

"Please, take me up there."

"You're already like this."

"You don't know how long I've been waiting for this moment." She shook her head in her arms and suddenly smiled.

"I miss my sister so much, I miss her so much. Please, take me up, I'm going to see her."

"Diction mirror."

"Please, I don't want to be separated from my sister."

Wu Qin shed tears when he saw Ci Jing smiling.

He carried her out of the sea.

The swords and swords of the heavenly soldiers and generals by the sea immediately faced each other. Seeing that it was Wu Qin, Ao Tang, who was mixed in, ran forward in shock and stood in front of the general, shouting: "See clearly before you fight. This is my benefactor. You can't mess around."

Until he turned his head and saw Ci Jing in Wu Qin's arms, he froze in place.

With Wu Qin's reluctant support, Ci Jing stood up slightly and looked at Xu Zhouzi and Lingxi who were not far away.

Xu Zhouzi just hugged the dragon girl in his arms even tighter, with a cold look on his face.

"Xu Zhouzi, we agreed to only love my sister for the rest of my life." As Ci Jing said, tears kept falling down.

Xu Zhouzi just pursed his lips even tighter.

"That day, you sued the heavenly court about your sister's adultery with mortals. I watched them take my sister away. I thought your heart was made of iron. On the day of the execution, you happened to show up to replace my sister. Block the last blow, haven't you been thinking about your sister crazy for ten thousand years?"

Ci Jing staggered a few steps forward: "Kill her, and my sister will come back."

"Ci Jing, Zhu Yan is already dead." Xu Zhouzi frowned, and finally spoke.

"You are talking nonsense! You are the sister who killed her! You are guilty and you should pay for it. Only my sister is innocent." Ci Jing clenched his fist with one hand and knocked on his chest, forcing out a few mouthfuls of blood, "Xu Zhouzi, kill her! "

Xu Zhouzi didn't leave, Lingxi in his arms was already crying.

Ci Jing seemed to understand.

From beginning to end, she was the only one who was still dreaming of resurrecting her sister, and the dignified Taoist priest in front of her seemed to have another heart.

She drew out her Qingfeng sword, and while Wu Qin shouted behind her, she stabbed towards Xu Zhouzi recklessly.

If you can't live with her, then the final destination is also good.

Wu Qin's fan flew out and blocked Xu Zhouzi's dust and Ci Jing's Qingfeng sword. In an instant, the fan was torn into countless pieces and fell into the sea.

Before the palm that Master was about to push out, he appeared in front of Ci Jing and hugged her.

The last words Ci Jing said in his arms were:

"Wu Qin, thank you."

Wu Qin felt Ci Jing's arms embracing his body, and then turned around in a circle, taking Xu Zhouzi's last palm down instead of him.

Because the palm strength was too strong, Wu Qin was also pushed back by a huge force, followed by arrows shot from the bottom of the sea, and arrows shot from the beach.

When the master wanted to help him, Wu Qin refused decisively, and fell into the sea of ​​arrows with Ci Jing.

His heart was as dead ashes.

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☆, final chapter

Four days later.

The surface of the Gujiang River was lightly covered with a thin layer of snow, and the toes of the shoes walking in the snow were also lightly covered with some snow particles.

Ao Tang lifted the curtain of the warm smoke pavilion, and saw him sitting on the bamboo couch flipping through a book.

"Why are you here now?" He asked, sounding very displeased.

"Some things at home are delayed, and it's snowing again outside."

Ao Tang walked in, patted off the snow beads on his body, and sat down next to the edge of the bed, with an extremely happy smile on his red face from the cold.

"Wu Qin." Ao Tang said.

"Yeah." He didn't take his eyes off the book in his hand.

"Where did you bury Ci Jing?"

His hand paused, and then he looked up at Ao Tang.

"Behind the bamboo forest halfway up the mountain."

"Did the Taoist priest still refuse to promise you to save her in the end?"

He silently closed the book, with a faint smile on his lips, and took out a fan from his sleeve.

As if he took out the fan from his sleeve countless times to beat Ao Tang, he handed the fan over.

Suddenly a red sun burst out from the surface of the Gujiang River, shining brightly in the snow.

"Isn't your fan destroyed?" Ao Tang asked.

"This is newly made, for you."

Ao Tang spread out the fan, and what came into his eyes was a bamboo forest first, and then a chubby figure was squatting beside the stone and digging for something.

The harsh sunlight streamed in from that window.

Ao Tang saw only a group photo of himself on the ground, and his eyes touched his feet, it was really empty.

"Before he left, he specifically asked me to give you this fan." Shadow said indifferently.

"Are you, his shadow?"

"Ao Tang, he wanted me to tell you, thank you, he never felt lonely during the days when he was with you."

One drop, two drops, tears fell on that fan.

Ao Tang stretched out her paws and slowly stroked the fan, as if stroking a soft and sweet memory.

He was gone before the sun had fully risen.

Only the fan remained.

On that fan, there is still a poem:

After parting tonight, what day will you come again.

(Finish)

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