Jiang Bingxue and Yang Ling'er also sat down next to them, meditating and adjusting their breath in exactly the same way.
Long Shuyu was a little bored sitting next to her. She had no idea of her current situation.
But Long on the other side of the stage was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and he hurriedly called someone.
This time it was a big miscalculation. He thought he was just an ordinary person and could solve the problem with a raise of his hand. He didn't know how to negotiate with Qin Luo, let alone a deal.
He wanted the elixir, and he would not let go of Professor Zhang's research, but against all odds, he never expected that Qin Luo was also a master.
Could it be that if Gramma leaves Yanjing, no one in Yanjing can cure Qin Luo?
He hesitated again and again and made a call that he would never get through except as a last resort.
A low and hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone: "Does the Long family need my help now?"
Long stepped onto the stage and nodded: "Old sir, this is the last time the Long family invites you to come out."
The other end of the phone laughed: "Who is it? Where is it?"
Long took the stage and said Qin Luo's name and address, and then whispered: "That Qin Luo seems to be a heavenly master!"
The person on the other end of the phone burst into laughter: "Heavenly Master? Heavenly Master?! Mortals can only think of such adjectives."
Long took the stage and wanted to say something else, but the other party had already hung up the phone.
Qin Luo closed his eyes to rest, and suddenly felt something strange outside. He stood up and walked slowly out.
Under the moonlight, I saw several people wearing Taoist robes walking over.
The security here is tight, and no one will come in without any reason. It is also not so quiet, and the security will not notify you.
An old Taoist priest with gray beard and hair walked in front: "Is this Qin Luo's house?"
Qin Luo narrowed his eyes and looked at each other: "Are you the person Long Deng came to find?"
The old Taoist priest laughed: "It seems that we have found the right place." Behind him were two middle-aged Taoist priests. At this time, they stepped forward and whispered: "Master, let us get to know this person."
"This is a favor I owe to the Long family, and I need to repay it with my own hands." The old Taoist priest shook his head and said to one of his disciples.
Then he looked at Qin Luo and said coldly: "You can go make arrangements for the funeral, and I can give you some time."
Qin Luo laughed: "Compared to me, you need to make arrangements more."
The old Taoist priest glared: "It seems that you didn't even seize the last chance." He took a step, and shadows appeared on his heels and calves, but his movements were obviously not fast.
Long Shuyu, Jiang Bingxue, and Yang Ling'er were all watching the situation below from the window.
Jiang Bingxue and Yang Ling'er understood the situation, but Long Shuyu's eyes widened: "Who is that?"
The two of them didn't answer. Their hearts were all focused on Qin Luo.
Qin Luo saw that there were some familiar Taoist techniques in the old man's steps, and his eyes narrowed: "I haven't seen someone practice the Void Step so skillfully in many years."
The old Taoist priest was a little surprised: "You actually know the old Taoist teachings! It seems that you still have some skills."
Qin Luo didn't speak. He spread his hands and moved slowly, but more shadows appeared, many times more than those of the old Taoist priest. It was as if dozens of hands were growing on Qin Luo's body.
The old Taoist priest stopped his movements: "You...how can you do this?"
Qin Luo laughed: "It's just a small trick." He said and walked out.
Ming Ming saw that Qin Luo was still more than ten steps away a second ago, and before the figure dissipated, the person had already appeared in front of him.
The old Taoist priest was startled and hurriedly backed away, but Qin Luo's figure suddenly appeared behind him. Before the old Taoist priest could clapped his hands, he clapped the air directly. The railing at the door of the villa fell down, and a figure appeared on the marble surface.
Clear palm prints.
Qin Luo's figure had already walked in front of the old Taoist priest. The old Taoist priest hurriedly turned back, but felt that someone pressed on his eyebrows. He was horrified and pulled away for more than ten steps. During these ten steps, he only felt that his whole body was full of blood.
Wet with sweat.
Qin Luo obviously left some room, otherwise the blow just now would have been enough to kill him on the spot.
The old Taoist priest hurriedly bowed: "I am ashamed to be a poor Taoist, I don't know the master..."
Qin Luo stopped and said, "You're not bad either! It's not easy to cultivate like this."
The old Taoist priest lowered his head: "There is such a young Celestial Master in the world, and I... I dare to belittle myself, thinking that I can fight."
Qin Luo waved his hand and said: "Go back and tell the Long family that I am giving them a chance to come and apologize. I don't want to make the matter bigger."
The old Taoist priest nodded hurriedly, turned around and left with his two surprised disciples.
Long Shuyu watched from the window, completely attracted by the scene when Qin Luo and the old Taoist priest fought.
Qin Luo returned to the room, and Long Shuyu walked up in a few steps: "You...how did you do that just now? Can you teach me?"
"Miss Long, we don't seem to know each other too well!" Qin Luo didn't want to say anything more to Long Shuyu.
Long Shuyu pouted: "Why are you so arrogant?"
Long Dengtai waited anxiously for the news. Then his cell phone rang. It was actually a call from the old Taoist priest. Long Dengtai was very surprised and picked up the call: "How is it? Qin Luo, have you silenced me?"
The old Taoist priest laughed dryly: "Ashamed, ashamed. I have been in seclusion for many years. I thought I would be invincible in the world. I didn't expect that I would encounter such a master in my first attack."
The more Long Deng took the stage, the more he heard something was wrong: "Taoist Priest, what do you mean? Where is my daughter?"
The old Taoist priest chuckled: "Qin Luo will not hurt your daughter, although he can do so? If you have offended him before and apologize now, it will still be too late. Don't think about revenge."
Long was stunned on stage. Is Qin Luo so powerful that even a reclusive master like the old Taoist priest can't do anything to him?
Long hesitated on stage and had to call back to Xiangjiang to report the situation to the old man in person.
Qin Luo, Jiang Bingxue, Yang Ling'er, and Long Shuyu waited in the villa all night, but no one came again, and Long Dengtai didn't call.
Jiang Bingxue whispered: "Is it safe now?"
Qin Luo shook his head: "It seems that the Long family will not give up. We will have an inevitable conflict."
Long Shuyu dozed next to him. Yang Ling'er pushed him to wake up. Qin Luo whispered: "You can go back. Go back and say goodbye to your father."
"Are you threatening me?" Long Shuyu crossed his arms, "I won't leave! It's easier to invite a god than to send him away, don't you know?"
Qin Luo smiled and shook his head: "It's up to you."
He asked Jiang Bingxue to go to work, while he took Yang Ling'er to school, and Long Shuyu naturally had to follow.
Just when he was about to get in the car, Qin Luo's phone rang again. Long Dengtai didn't call until then. Qin Luo picked up the phone and Long Dengtai said coldly: "I want to talk to my daughter."
Qin Luo handed the phone to Long Shu
feather.
Long Shuyu picked it up, and Long stepped onto the stage and whispered: "Look for an opportunity to leave Qin Luo. Someone will help you. Don't be willful. Qin Luo is not a good person."
"Of course I know he is not a good person, but I will not leave. I have never seen such a person. If I don't take care of him..." While Long Shuyu was speaking, his body suddenly shook violently.
He stood up, dropped his phone to the ground, and fell backwards.
Qin Luo stepped forward and dragged Long Shuyu.
Long Shuyu trembled and said: "I...I'm so cold,...I want my volcanic stone..."
Looking at Long Shuyu's appearance, Qin Luo knew that she was ill, and it happened at this critical moment.
Long Shuyu usually had something to save his life, but the volcanic stone she mentioned was too far away and it was too late to get it.
Qin Luo directly picked up Long Shuyu and returned to the room. Yang Ling'er saw that Long Shuyu was shaking all over from the cold, so she hurriedly went to get hot water and wiped it with a hot towel.
"I'm so cold...I'm so cold..." In the blink of an eye, Long Shuyu's lips turned purple, as if he had been frozen out of an ice cave.
Qin Luo pinched Long Shuyu's mouth open and gave a pill directly. Her complexion improved slightly, but it was not enough.
Long Shuyu's condition was more serious than he imagined.
If Long Deng had agreed to the deal, Qin Luo might have made the move long ago. Unfortunately, Long Deng had delayed too much time, and now even Qin Luo found it a bit tricky.
Qin Luo simply carried Long Shuyu to the bathroom, asked Yang Ling'er to turn on a basin of hot water, and soaked Long Shuyu completely in it. However, the steaming water quickly lost its heat, and Yang Ling'er felt cold when she touched it.
"It's so cold. Doesn't she have an ordinary disease?"
Qin Luo nodded, this is not a human disease at all. Qin Luo took out another pill and gave it to Long Shuyu. Now the pill played a minimal role in the disease, because Long Shuyu was completely
Unable to digest the potency of the medicine.
Yang Ling'er helped Long Shuyu up, and Qin Luo personally used a spiritual energy to dissolve the power of the elixir for Long Shuyu, and gradually rushed to the limbs and bones.
Long Shuyu was unconscious, but his complexion gradually improved.
This time her emergency was over temporarily, but Long Shuyu's attacks would become more frequent in the future.
Qin Luozou raised his eyebrows. Long Shuyu's symptoms were clearly similar to those of Jiang Bingxue or Yang Ling'er. It was clearly that the body was implicated by the soul, or a magic weapon, and this was the reason why such a complete incompatibility occurred.
Common sense situation.
Maybe it wasn't this serious before, but now it was serious enough to kill Long Shuyu.
Qin Luo said to Yang Ling'er: "Long Shuyu's illness cannot be delayed any longer. You prepare some things and we will start now."
Yang Ling'er became nervous: "Are we going to have surgery?"
Qin Luo nodded: "It's almost the same, but it's not like disemboweling her. There is something in her body that is corroding her body. If it is not taken out, she will not survive today."
Yang Ling'er didn't expect it to be so serious and hurriedly followed Qin Luo's instructions to prepare.
Qin Luo took out another pill and gave it to Long Shuyu. She was now almost a bottomless pit of pills. If the root of the problem in her body was not solved, no matter how many pills she took, it would only be temporary.
life.
This is good. Originally, Long Deng was not keeping his promise and Qin Luo would not care about Long Shuyu's life or death. But Long Shuyu fell in front of him. How could he ignore it?