Of the gorgeous clan is none other than Qing

Song Feiqing touched the motionless little guy in his arms, unexpectedly he would get sick, if it wasn't for Mai Mai's company these few days, he would be bored to death, staying with so many people, although it is considered lively, but he I don't know what's wrong, I can't cheer up, and I always feel bored.

When he can't sleep at night, this little guy will climb onto his bed and cry "cuckoo" in his throat, which makes him very relieved. Sometimes, he will say a few happy words, but he can't say anything. Too many fox cats are considered unlucky animals by them, but fortunately no one would accuse him of bringing wheat, except Shang Yun Qinghe who would nag.

In the past few days, Song Yuqing thought that Mai Mai could only stay in the room all day, and occasionally dared to walk around the flower beds in their small courtyard when he was around. It was very embarrassing for this little guy who loves to play, so after they finished attending Before leaving for the dinner, he brought back a lot of delicious food. Mai Mai was very happy at that time, and said that he was a good person while eating.

Who knew that because of this, Mai ate too much, but he insisted on it and didn't tell him. When he had breakfast and was about to pack his luggage, he found that Mai was nesting in a corner, motionless. He felt strange. Looking at the small wheat rice box, there was more than half of the porridge left in it, and he knew that the little guy was sick, and even the person who was unwilling to be served by others had no choice but to ask his followers to help him clean it up, while he ran to find Shang Yunqing millet.

But Shangyun Qinghe actually said that he is not a veterinarian, he doesn't know how to treat animals, and he was very angry. In the end, Qinghe seemed to be really unable to stand it, afraid that he would run around at this time and do something stupid For the matter, let him go back earlier, there must be medicine in the house.

Walking to a forest at the foot of the mountain, Shang Yun Qinghe opened his mouth and said to Shang Yun Qingyan in front of him: "Third senior brother, let's take a detour, and there is a mountain depression around here, there should be sparse grass growing there, I will temporarily grind some medicinal juice Come out and take Xiaomai, he won't be so uncomfortable."

When Shang Yun Qingyan heard this, without turning his head, he turned the wolf's head and turned slightly to the east of the original route, and the three of them headed towards the mountain depression not far away.

At this time, it was noon and the sun was thick, but the three of them walked slowly in the dense forest, and there were crisp birdsong, a slight breeze, and the comfortable green, which made them feel leisurely and comfortable.

Song Feiqing glanced at her side, coughed lightly, "You don't hate wheat anymore?" After asking, she felt that the words were too much, and she was just looking for something to say.

Shang Yunqinghe glanced at him out of the corner of his eyes when he heard the words, "If you think our party is too quiet, you can talk to me, I will show mercy and I won't neglect you."

Song Yiqing knew it would be like this, and looked down at Mai Mai who was still in a coma, seeing how uncomfortable it was, she couldn't help worrying, "Thank you..."

At this moment, Shang Yunqingyan suddenly shouted: "Danger!"

Before Song Weiqing could react, he suddenly felt the wind blowing loudly in his ears, and then a vine quickly attacked him, and the vine tangled towards his waist.He immediately became vigilant, unfolded the folding fan at his waist, and asked to install the fan in a depression, only to hear a 'chi' sound, and a row of sharp knives emerged from the top of the white jade folding fan.

Song Yiqing shook his wrist vigorously, and slashed at the gray-black vines, only to hear a sharp cry, the sharp knife that cut iron like mud cut off a bundle of vines that were as thick as an arm, and then Song Yiqing's calf Kicking the white wolf's belly hard, the white wolf immediately let out a deep roar from its throat, full of chilling momentum, and the unconscious wheat in Song Yuqing's arms shook her body.

He scanned the surroundings sharply, and at the same time stretched out a hand to comfort Maimai for a moment. At this moment, he found that the way in front of him was blocked by trees and vines, and Shang Yun Qingyan could still be seen clearly through the trees. He was looking around, It was discovered that Shang Yun Qinghe had an extra thin sword in his hand at some point, and was struggling to shake with the tree vines.

Shang Yunqinghe saw that he had also worked so hard to avoid the vines, the sword body was entangled with a vine, and with a strong swing, the vine shattered in response, and he asked in vain: "How are you?"

Song Yuqing cut off another vine with a folding fan, and said stiffly, "It's still manageable, but this vine seems a bit strange."

Shang Yun Qinghe's eyes darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "This is a spirited tree demon. I'm afraid they have been guarding here for a long time. They came to attack us when they saw that we were few. I know how many people will be persecuted." As he spoke, he kicked away a thick tree trunk forcefully, and there was a sharp scream.

"How to deal with them?" Song Yuqing asked.

They dodged while cutting off the vines, but there were too many vines, and they were about to be separated by the vines, Song Weiqing asked.For such mountain spirits and monsters, no matter how fierce the white wolf is, no matter how powerful the people's martial arts are, it is like an elite army meeting thousands of dead soldiers, no matter how capable they are, they will be exhausted.

Shang Yun Qinghe was also very anxious. The exercises he practiced were all of water attribute, and he couldn't deal with wood attribute creatures for a while. When did these strange vine tree spirits lurk in Tidu, and they didn't realize it?

The long sword in his hand kept waving, but he couldn't think of a better way. At this moment, they were trapped in the wooden formation. These vines seemed to have a purpose, separating them from the Qingyan, and they had no effect on their force. It seems that he has observed them for a long time.

And the white wolf they were riding on had already been entangled in limbs by vines, no matter how much they bit them, it would be useless. In order to avoid suffering, the two of them had already jumped off the white wolf, jumping from time to time, so as not to be also caught by the vines. The vines entangled the legs and feet.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Song Feiqing saw that the trees and vines kept coming, and when he looked at Qingyan again, he could only vaguely see a figure from his back, while Shang Yun Qinghe could still see it, but the two of them fought alone, and their clothes were also damaged by the branches A lot, all very embarrassed.

In such a distraction, the tree vines suddenly entangled the wheat in his arms, and before the wheat could make a sound, the tree vines backed up at an extremely fast speed, and after a while, the figure of wheat disappeared among the entwined tree vines.

"Wheat!" Song Yuqing yelled, "Elder Qingyan, please save Maimai." Among the three, only Qingyan was on the outskirts of the rattan array, and Song Yuqing could only hope

put it on him.

At the same time, Shang Yun Qinghe and Song Feiqing also rushed to the outside with all their might. They cut down an unknown number of vines, but soon another branch struck them, making them all in a mess.

"Alder! They are alder trees!" Shang Yun Qinghe said suddenly.

"What?" Song Yuqing asked.

"Alder trees grow very fast, and they grow even faster when they have energy. It is impossible to cut them all down. Sooner or later we will die of exhaustion and let them catch them." Shang Yunqinghe Said.

"Then what should we do?" Song Yuqing asked anxiously, he didn't want to be trapped in this place, and he didn't want to be sucked dry by these strange alder trees.

I don't know how Shangyun Qinghe did it, he quickly surrounded the city with a few vines that were stretching towards him, and took the opportunity to approach Song Feiqing, "Do you believe me?" His eyes were firm, and his dark pupils Quietly looked at Song Yuqing.

Do you believe me?Song Yuqing didn't know how to answer, even though it was a critical moment, even though they were surrounded by trees and vines, he still didn't know how to answer, sure?negative?Or ambiguous?

Only for a moment, Shang Yunqinghe only bought a moment to ask Song Feiqing, but he still didn't know, "Believe it!" There is a strange mistake, or a broken jar, what will happen if you don't believe it?

When Shang Yun Qinghe was almost disappointed, he suddenly heard his answer, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and before it was too late, Shang Yun Qinghe suddenly grabbed Song Feiqing's waist, lifted him up forcefully, and let him step on his shoulder On, "I'll buy you time, activate the spirit card, the spirit card can sense all living beings, and the fluctuations it emits will affect these vines, as long as they sense the power of the spirit card, naturally they dare not make it again, hurry up!"

At this moment, Song Yuqing had no choice but to concentrate on communicating with the spirit card. He remembered that before departure, Shang Yunqinghe asked him to use his kung fu to try to match the spirit card. He remembered that he had a hard time at that time, and finally felt a wave There was a warm air current, and there was a slight scent of flowers, but it didn't last long.

When Butterfly ran over to him with a smile and said that he smelled a burst of fragrance again, whether the spirit card had been activated again, and happily congratulated him, he knew that he had reached a consensus with the spirit card at that time.

The last time he thought he hadn't summed up any skills, he was simply rejected by Shang Yunqinghe at the flower viewing banquet. He was lucky for a long time, but this time he had to...

"This time let me ask, do you believe me?" Song Weiqing whispered, not wanting to let the people under his feet who were almost surrounded by vines hear him, he quickly compared his eyes, not seeing where the vines around him had come There were many trees and vines in the distance, he slowly adjusted his breathing, and let his heartbeat slowly return to calm.

Every time when his heart feels uncomfortable, he can always feel the breath of the spirit card wandering through the meridians. He has gradually become compatible with the spirit card. He may really be separated from the spirit card until he dies. Why not rely on him?

Ye Ling card, jade card, let us really establish a dialogue, let me feel that you really exist, I am not your master, nor your slave, we stand as equals, but we can also be friends.

A warm feeling gradually rose from the chest and spread to all parts of the body, and the position of the heart was also slightly hot. In a place that they couldn't see, a section of golden lotus rose gradually under Song Yuqing's feet, bit by bit like ripples in the water, From the foot slowly want to spread out into the distance.

Shang Yun Qinghe has been surrounded by trees and vines, unable to move, his breathing has become difficult, and his eyes have gradually blurred, but he still supports the person on his shoulders. Although he is about to lose his hold, he cannot give up, nor will he Give up, because he said he believed, he believed him!

Suddenly, I felt that my shoulders seemed to be a lot lighter, and my shoulders no longer had the burning pain like before, but gradually felt warm, just right, like a mother's hands, not so smooth, but gentle.

Breathing gradually became smoother, and he asked a tangy fragrance penetrated into his body, Shang Yun Qinghe slowly opened his eyes, looked at the surrounding stumps and broken leaves, a mess, but there were no shadows of alder trees and vines around, as if The calmness just now was restored.

The first thing Shang Yun Qinghe thought of was none other than Song Feiqing, what happened to him?He succeeded, so where is he?

After a quick search for his shadow among the bushes, he was finally found in front of a haystack.

Shang Yun Qinghe's eyes lit up, and he rushed towards him immediately, but at this moment, a tree vine suddenly rushed towards his back for some reason, Song Feiqing just opened his eyes at this time, saw that the other party was in danger, and even "Be careful" also said in the future, the exhausted body didn't know where the strength came from, and quickly threw him down.

And this vine may be the intention before the defeat, and a paper bag came from who knows where. The branch quickly poked open the paper bag, and a ball of white powder was sprinkled on Song Feiqing's face.

"Ah!" Song Yuqing only had time to close her eyes, but she couldn't avoid the powder, which covered her face.

Hearing this voice, Shang Yun Qinghe immediately struggled to turn over, but Song Yuqing was still pressing him, and he didn't have much strength, so he had to struggle and struggle to get up, while panting and asking him what the hell was going on up?

There was no response from that person for a long while, Shang Yunqinghe finally pushed the person on him away with the strength of his back, sat down quickly, and picked up the person who was lying still, the person in his arms was at this moment There was no trace of any white powder on his face, only a flushed face remained.

Shang Yun Qinghe was taken aback, seeing that his eyes were slightly squinted, there seemed to be mist in his eyes, one lip was slightly opened, revealing a little bit of white teeth, coupled with a light pant similar to moaning, chest There were ups and downs, and he looked a little dry.

"You, what's the matter?" He spoke again, his voice slightly hoarse.

"Medicine! Bai Ya..." Song Yuqing said softly.

Shang Yun Qinghe frowned, why was he thinking about that bastard Bai Ya Fufeng at this moment.

Shang Yun Qinghe has excellent medical skills, and he knew at a glance that Song Feiqing had been poisoned by the medicine of joy-joy. As for why?He doesn't want to think about it now.

Looking at Song Yuqing in tattered clothes, the collar was wide open, revealing delicate collarbones, Shang Yunqinghe swallowed, she didn't eat last time, this time...

Around, no one else.