Do the best of Qingge

The mysterious island, the corner of the camp.

Everyone including Ruan Qiushi had never seen Chu Linge sobbing and crying.

Lu Hanxi stood aside silently, feeling extremely distressed.

Putting the little hairball on the ground, she moved lightly with lotus steps, and reached the mother and daughter, and gently helped Chu Linge who was still kneeling on the ground upright.

After seeing Lu Hanxi, Chu Linge stopped crying.

The two women who are most important to him in this life are standing in front of him safe and sound, so there is nothing for him to cry about.

The first thing to do is to think about how to leave here to be serious.

"You are Miss Lu?" Ruan Qiushi looked at the beautiful woman standing side by side with her daughter, and soon recognized who she was.

Three years of time have carved Lu Hanxi into a more elegant and charming place, with a bit less of a young girl, and with a more charming charm, as fragrant as mellow wine.

It's just that the ethereal and clear temperament is the same as before.

Seeing that Ruan Qiushi not only remembered herself, but also said her surname in one word, Lu Hanxi couldn't help feeling a little nervous, bowed her knees and saluted the other party, and called Aunt Ruan respectfully.

Ruan Qiushi hurriedly held up her jade arms so that she didn't have to be too polite.

At this time, Yi Xuan and others also came up.

Ruan Qiushi's gaze swept across the crowd slightly, and he had a lot of questions in his heart, but he didn't know where to ask them first.

It was Chu Linge who spoke first: "Mother, this is the teacher who taught me the exercises after I entered the sect. You and father met her in the early years!"

Hearing what the other party said, Ruan Qiushi turned his attention to Yi Xuan again.

Looking at his face, he felt vaguely familiar, but he really couldn't remember much.

After all, after more than twenty years, the quicksand of time is enough to wash away a person's appearance and temperament greatly.

When they met by chance, Yi Xuan was still a little girl who endured humiliation, and Ruan Qiushi was only about the same size as Chu Linge now.

If Yi Xuan hadn't recognized the warm jade worn around Chu Linge's neck at the beginning, even if he saw Ruan Qiushi, he probably wouldn't have recognized her.

In just half a stick of incense, Chu Linge recounted his experiences in the past few years.

Of course, she didn't mention a word about the few times she escaped from death, and only picked the key points to tell.

In the end, after Ruan Qiushi calmed down the shock in her heart, she analyzed the situation here in more detail to everyone.

The mysterious man behind the scenes spent so much energy trapping people here, not for money or revenge, but more like a test set by him.

And all the people teleported here by the formation are pawns on that person's chessboard.

He imprisoned everyone, but gave them freedom. He deprived them of power, but released their aura properly.

This approach is somewhat similar to domesticating cubs, but Ruan Qiushi can't figure it out, what does that person want in the end?

At night, everyone sleeps in their tents to rest.

Naturally, Chu Linge and Lu Hanxi shared the same tent. In order to let his daughter-in-law sleep comfortably, the former was busy, mobilizing the few spiritual powers, and constantly rummaging through the rings for everything that could be used. The items were all taken out by her in one go.

Seeing the other party's serious and solemn appearance, Lu Hanxi's heart warmed, and he felt a little funny.

She is not a spoiled and weak woman, even if she cannot use her spiritual power temporarily, it will not cause any serious problems.

"Lingge, don't be too busy." As he said that, Lu Hanxi suddenly thought of something again, walked up to the other party, and continued, "Today I see that Aunt Ruan's clothes are worn out, do you have a spare robe, please send it quickly past."

Hearing the other party's reminder, Chu Linge patted his head and said yes, hugged the slender waist of the beautiful woman in front of him, kissed her hard on the lips, and said with a smile: "My daughter-in-law is more considerate!"

After finishing speaking, he took out a set of moon-white clothes from the ring, held them in front of Lu Hanxi like a treasure, and said: "This is what I got when I was living in Lucheng. I only wore it once, so I will give this set to my mother." kiss!"

Lu Hanxi took the shirt curiously, shook it off, looked at the delicate stitches, and asked casually: "Didn't you always like loose practice robes? Why would you want to buy such Confucian shirts?"

Chu Linge was still in the joy of reuniting with his mother, and did not notice the strangeness in the other party's words at all.

Seriously explained: "I didn't buy this, it was given to me by Miss Lucheng Naqing. This is a merchant's uniform, and I don't feel my hands are tied when I wear it."

Listening to the other party's words, Lu Hanxi carefully looked at the embroidered font of the word '雅' on the sleeves, and the patches of soft clouds lingering beside it, and asked, "What's the full name of that Miss Qing?"

Feeling the vainly falling temperature around, Chu Linge's smile stopped in summer, and he pretended to be relaxed and said: "Oh, why did my wife ask this? It's getting late, I'll send the clothes to my mother first." ha."

After the words fell, Lu Hanxi did not move at all, with fingers as beautiful as cutting onions, stroking the clouds on the cuffs of his clothes, and staring directly at the person in front of him.

Seeing that it was too late, Chu Linge bit the bullet and replied: "Miss Qing's full name is Qing Wanyun."

As soon as these words came out, the slight smile on the corner of Lu Hanxi's lips disappeared completely, and he handed back the clothes to the other party, and said lightly, "Go to Aunt Ruan's place."

Chu Linge's heart was beating wildly. How could she dare to give away the clothes again? She stuffed the things in her hand into the ring, and stretched out her arms to embrace the beautiful woman, but the latter pushed her away without hesitation.

Lu Hanxi was angry in his heart, so he didn't need to ask any more questions, and he knew that the woman named Qing Wanyun must have feelings for Chu Linge.

Sometimes, if you like someone, you can't hide it, even if you don't say it, you can show it in your words and deeds.

It's no wonder that someone stayed in Lucheng for so long, dealing with the enemy was only one of them, the more, I'm afraid it was for that Miss Qing.

Lu Hanxi insisted on chasing people away, but Chu Linge knew he was wrong, and did not dare to beg for nothing to stay as usual. After explaining to no avail, he left the tent dejectedly.

For several nights in a row, she spent the night in her mother's tent.

How could Ruan Qiushi know that there was an awkward situation between the two, it was just a reunion after a long absence, her daughter likes to cling to her like she was when she was a child, she is in a very good mood, and she smiles every day.

However, Chu Linge was in a state of suffering, and his daughter-in-law treated others as usual, except for herself, let alone being close to her.

After Chu Linge and his party, no one was teleported to the island.

A few more days passed, and suddenly there were changes on the island that were more detrimental to everyone's survival!

The thin aura that used to fill the entire island every day has now only appeared in one fixed place.

It was a rocky ground in contact with the sea, uneven, but shaped like a bucket platform.

The only difference is that the latter's formation is to prevent the energy from leaking and hurting others, while the former is to concentrate the spiritual energy in one place so that warriors can go in and snatch it.

The aura is still released in the way of the five elements in turn, with a fixed time and a fixed amount.

In this way, there is no need for people behind the scenes to arrange, and at the time when the spiritual energy is released every day, there will be a chaotic Shura bloody battle!

Looting is the nature of many people that is baked into their flesh and blood.

And some things, once started, can never go back.

When the coastal stone platform was discovered by the first wave of warriors, the aura that filled it had changed to metallic aura.

Seeing that some warriors had rushed into it and began to fight for the territory, Ruan Shen was so worried that his facial features were almost twisted into buns.

Although the formation on the stone platform did not restrict everyone from entering and exiting, the problem was that he had never cultivated metallic spiritual power, so it was pointless to run up and squeeze, and maybe he would be thrown out.

Just as the clouds were gloomy, he saw a figure rushing out from the side, and within a few breaths, he had already stepped on the stone platform.

Ruan Shen stared, and murmured in surprise, "Eh? It's Chu Linge, what was she doing there?"

Finding that no one was paying attention to him, he turned to Hua Yayue and said in a deep voice, "Didn't you see it? Chu Linge ran up!"

Among the group, the only one Ruan Shen dared to provoke was Hua Yayue.

Hua Yayue rolled her eyes silently in her heart, moved towards Lu Hanxi quietly, and then smiled at him indifferently: "I see, what's wrong with Patriarch Ruan? Or do you have any opinion on Chu Linge?" ?”

Ruan Shen: "..."

Seeing the cold woman who had turned her head to look towards him, Ruan Shen felt a little depressed.

That feeling, as if I had asked such a ridiculous question earlier, made me very irritated.

However, Ruan Shen soon discovered where the root of the problem came from.

Chu Linge, who stepped into the range of the stone platform on the coast, was chased away by a white-haired man not long after he stood still.

The white-haired man was not very old, he looked in his early thirties, before he shot at Chu Linge, he had already wounded many warriors, and then he grabbed the man's collar and threw it directly into the sea.

Anyway, the ones offended are all warriors who practice metallic spiritual power. As a mid-level player in the Faxiang Realm, the speed of absorbing energy recovery is far faster than others.

Therefore, the white-haired man is not too worried that others will secretly retaliate against him.

Until, he met Chu Linge.

If the white-haired man hadn't provoked him, Chu Linge wouldn't have thrown him directly into the sea.

Although his behavior of driving out the weak is annoying, but in the final analysis, the rules of the world of the weak are cruel.

Whoever is more powerful can occupy more resources and obtain greater privileges.

Chu Linge boasted that he was not a person with a strong sense of justice, and when he was in a difficult situation, he had no interest in fighting injustice.

But if someone who doesn't follow the rules wants to bully her, she will not be merciful.

In order to save his spiritual power, the white-haired man did not choose to use kung fu to attack, but only stored his spiritual power in his palm, and then ruthlessly grabbed Chu Linge's shoulder.

Chu Linge, who has a high-level cultivation in the Faxiang Realm, naturally recovers his spiritual power faster than the white-haired man.

In just one cup of tea, the metallic spiritual power reserves in the two Qi Palaces are already comparable.

Sensing the strength of the white-haired man's palm approaching, Chu Linge did not dodge or dodge, clenching his fingers into a fist, and went straight to meet the opponent's palm.

The white and slender fist landed on the white-haired man's palm, and a violent sonic boom rang out from the junction of the fist and palm, shaking people's eardrums with pain.

The tyrannical force hit his arm, the white-haired man's eyes widened, and he secretly thought that something was wrong.

Before he even had time to think carefully, he was already thrown backwards by his opponent.

This scene not only frightened the other warriors on the stone platform, but also made Ruan Shen's eyelids twitch wildly not far from the audience.

"Damn it! It turns out that Chu Linge cultivated both wind and metal spiritual powers at the same time! No wonder they weren't surprised at all just now!"

The slander is the slander, after the shock, Ruan Shen was more happy.

After all, in the current situation, everyone wins and everyone loses. The strength of the team members is superior, and their own safety can be guaranteed more.

On the second day, the wood attribute aura began to be released from within the stone platform.

So, Ruan Shen fell into shock again.

He saw that Chu Linge changed his appearance and followed Ruan Qiushi into the stone platform. After defeating the warriors who came to disturb him together, he sat cross-legged and practiced with energy.

On the fifth day, Ruan Shen realized a problem.

Why do the women around me always have no sense of urgency? It turns out that they all know that Chu Linge has all-attribute spiritual roots!

As long as the island still has the supply of Five Elements spiritual energy, his team will basically be invincible.

Among the group, only Yi Xuan couldn't rely on Qi to adjust his state.

Naturally, this will not cause him too much trouble. Both wood and water attribute spiritual powers have a repairing effect. Under the warming of Chu Linge's spiritual power, Yi Xuan's condition is even better than others.

In her spare time, she also energetically taught Chu Linge how to sense the power of space.

Seeing this scene, Ruan Shen wanted to cry. If he hadn't targeted Ruan Qiushi before, in his own capacity, Chu Linge would be able to let Chu Linge care for him.

It's not like what it is now, and it takes several days to get some spiritual power supplies on the stone platform.

This situation lasted for half a month, and the original number of warriors on the island was reduced from [-] to [-].

Although there is fresh water on the island, there is not much food that can satisfy one's hunger.

Without enough spiritual power, it would be difficult for a warrior to survive for a long time. What's more, after being injured on the stone platform, if the injury is not treated, the death of the warrior will be exacerbated.

The supply of spiritual energy became thinner with the sharp decrease in the number of people.

In the end, even Chu Linge couldn't hold on anymore.

A few days ago, she only had to take care of Yi Xuan alone. After half a month, she had to adjust the spiritual power of the three of them every day.

This still doesn't count Cang Yi among them. After all, monsters are different from humans, and they can survive for a long time just relying on their physical bodies.

On this day, the supply of fire-attribute spiritual energy in the stone platform was already weak to a heinous level.

Several warriors standing in Taichung felt like they were on the verge of collapse.

A bowl of porridge is divided among several people, and everyone may starve to death in the end.

After a short silence, a martial artist voluntarily withdrew from the stone platform. Just when everyone thought he was planning to give up, a shocking scene appeared.

The martial artist left the stone platform after absorbing only a small amount of spiritual energy, and then directly shot and killed the nearest person.

He coldly glanced at the inexplicably shocked people around him, and dragged the corpse, which was still gushing blood, straight towards the forest.

Before everyone could react, Lu Hanxi yelled towards the stone platform: "Linge, stop him!"

Although Lu Hanxi didn't speak clearly, many sensitive people present already understood what she meant. The warrior just wanted to eat human flesh raw!

If this hole is opened, the entire island will fall into an abyss that is more terrifying than Netherworld.

The author has something to say: Look at what it means to lift a rock and shoot yourself in the foot.Jealousy may be late, but it will never be absent.