There are three stone houses in the yard, only the one in the middle has the light on.
That is where Zuo Qiu was imprisoned.
Pushing open the door, Zuo Qiu, dressed in white, sat on the edge of the bed in a daze.
Guan Shaoqin was very kind to Zuo Qiu. He not only changed her bloody clothes, but also healed her injuries.
At this moment, Zuo Qiu looked much more energetic than last night at the foot of Yunlai Peak.
But his face was still very pale.
Seeing Yang Yishuang and Yang Linger coming hand in hand, Zuo Qiu immediately stood up.
As soon as Yang Yishuang saw Zuo Qiu, she started to cry, put down the food box, and rushed to hug her.
He choked with sobs and said, "Qiu'er! Are you okay?"
After Zuo Qiu rebelled against Xuantian Sect, he has been living in the Western Region Temple. After more than eight years, when he saw his former good sisters, he was naturally filled with emotions.
Yang Ling'er said slowly: "Don't just cry. We can't stay here for too long. If you have anything to say, just say it quickly."
With that said, she slowly walked to the stool and sat down.
She was not familiar with Yang Yishuang, so she agreed to Yang Yishuang to take her to see Zuo Qiu this time, partly because she wanted to hear what the two of them had said, and maybe there would be some useful news.
The two girls let go of their embrace and wiped away tears.
Zuo Qiu took Yang Yishuang's hand, sat on the edge of the bed, and said, "Shuang'er, Xiaochuan is not dead! He showed up last night! How is he now?"
Yang Yishuang choked and said: "Xiaochuan is fine, he has escaped."
Zuo Qiu knew about it when we were in front of Yunlai Peak.
Later, she was taken away by the people from Piaomiao Pavilion, and she didn't know what happened next.
Let Yang Yishuang talk about what happened next.
Yang Yishuang always thought that Ye Xiaochuan had been connected with Zuo Qiu these years, and it was Zuo Qiu who protected Ye Xiaochuan.
Through chatting, I found out that Zuo Qiu had never seen him before last night, and there was no news about her.
This made Yang Yishuang wipe his tears and curse Ye Xiaochuan for being such a heartless man.
Zuo Qiu shook his head and said: "He's not! As soon as I was in danger, he immediately showed up to save me regardless of everything. This kind of man is a real man.
I was very satisfied to see him before I died."
Yang Yishuang said angrily: "You are too good to him. Every time you speak for him, you always think about him! Don't let me see him, otherwise I will break his legs!"
Two women started to shed tears again for the same man.
At dawn, Ye Xiaochuan sat on the jade stone platform to the west of Duantian Cliff, and gently scraped his cheek with a sharp blade.
The breath accumulated over the years slowly fell.
Gradually, a resolute cheek like a knife appeared in front of Shangguan Yu.
After shaving, Ye Xiaochuan fetched water and washed his hair.
The originally fluffy and messy long hair was combed meticulously.
The appearance has not changed much from before.
It's just that his expression is firmer and his skin is darker.
There was also a vicissitude in his eyes that was completely inconsistent with his age.
Shangguanyu was making breakfast and millet porridge. Ye Xiaochuan did not disturb her work, and she did not disturb Ye Xiaochuan who was tidying up herself.
After Shangguan Yu finished cooking the millet porridge, he walked to Ye Xiaochuan.
At this moment, Ye Xiaochuan has returned to his appearance eight years ago.
This man seems to be back.
He sat cross-legged on the jade platform, untied the gauze wrapped around his body, and changed his dressing.
In the battle the night before yesterday, he had more than a dozen wounds on his body, the others were all skin injuries, and the most serious one was a sword slash on his back by the elder of Piaomiao Pavilion.
Fortunately, the demon's wings blocked most of the sword's power, otherwise the sword would have split Ye Xiaochuan into two pieces.
Fortunately, Ye Xiaochuan had a high level of cultivation and had the elixir of the immortal family on his body. In just two days, the wound had begun to heal.
Seeing that Ye Xiaochuan was struggling to change the dressing on the wound on his back, Shangguan Yu hesitated for a moment and squatted down.
Said: "Let me help you."
Ye Xiaochuan took a look and said, "Thank you."
Shangguan Yu said nothing.
She didn't know why she couldn't hate Ye Xiaochuan.
I don’t know why I want to change the medicine for my murderous enemy.
The medicine was quickly changed, Ye Xiaochuan got dressed, took out the wine jar, and started drinking again.
Shangguan Yu said: "The rice porridge is cooked, let's eat some."
Ye Xiaochuan shook his head slightly and said again: "I'm not hungry."
Shangguan Yu didn't force herself. She filled two bowls of rice porridge, ate one bowl herself, and brought the other bowl to Ye Xiaochuan's side and put it down. As for whether Ye Xiaochuan would eat it or not, it was up to him.
After a long while, Ye Xiaochuan handed the empty bowl to her.
Said: "Pack up, we will leave here later."
Shangguan Yu said: "Leave?
Where to go?”
Ye Xiaochuan looked to the east and said: "Guanzhong, Chang'an."
Shangguan Yu was greatly surprised and said: "The place where you got rid of Su Xiaoyan is in Guanzhong. Now Guanzhong is probably full of cultivators. If you go to Guanzhong at this time, aren't you throwing yourself into a trap?"
Ye Xiaochuan said: "It's been two days, someone should have reacted and come to Tianshan to search.
After they have searched Guanzhong, they will not search the second wave, so Guanzhong is the safest now."
Shangguan Yu was confused for a while and said: "Even if there are fewer cultivators in Guanzhong now, there are definitely still a lot of them. You just lead me there in such a big way?"
Ye Xiaochuan said: "That's why I asked you to tidy up, and I will change your appearance later."
Guanzhong, Lantian County dozens of miles south of Chang'an.
A little girl was walking on the street in Lantian County. She walked very slowly and kept looking at both sides of the street.
His eyes were full of nostalgia and sadness.
Behind the little girl, there was also a huge black and white bear.
There was also a fat old man with white hair riding on Hua Xiong's back.
These two people are naturally the old storyteller, Yuan Xiaolou, and Rice Tong.
Every year, Yuan Xiaolou would stubbornly ask his grandfather to return to Lantian County to live for a few days.
She still couldn't let go of that man.
I always thought that man would come back here.
Walking into Huaihua Lane, the place was no different from seven years ago. The long alley seemed to have overlapping light and shadow. Yuan Xiaolou saw his former self, pushing a wheelchair, walking from the other end of the alley.
Then he walked through her body and walked towards the street not far away.
Yuan Xiaolou suppressed the sadness in his heart and came to the yard.
Seeing that the street door of the courtyard was still locked, she couldn't help but shed a few tears.
He...that man never came back after all.
The old storyteller fell off the back of the rice pail.
He cursed and said: "You stinky girl, you have just left here less than half a year ago, and you have come back again. You want to see that stinky boy, so let's go to Kunlun Mountain as soon as possible.
Since they didn't rescue Zuo Qiu, they will definitely rescue him again. As long as we go to the sacred mountain, we will definitely be able to block him!"
Yuan Xiaolou said softly: "I don't want to see him. I know that he followed Uncle Wang to the Ancient Wanhu Cave in Qilin Mountain.
If I want to see them, I can just go to Qilin Mountain to find him."
The old storyteller said: "What you say means what you mean! You girl are looking for trouble for yourself! I am too lazy to care about your stupid things! Open the door quickly, I have to go in and pee! You want to suffocate me to death!"