Master respects him, the five elements are wicked

When Xie Yu said this, he looked at Fu Qingluan slightly sideways. At this time, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and there was a bright moon above his head. His eyes reflected the stars of the night, shining like broken diamonds. Fu Qingluan looked at him , suddenly realized that it was the first time for him to look at Xie Yu's face so closely and so clearly: Yu Meiren, indeed, lived up to her name, with such beautiful eyes, such a handsome face, even her own This man who claims to be the second most handsome man in the world can't help but look at him with envy.

However, when Fu Qingluan looked at this face, he felt that there was a ray of coldness behind this face.It made people sigh suddenly: This romantic face, like a flower, actually has frost hidden in the stamens, plain, making people feel a little cold.

At this moment, Fu Qingluan suddenly became alert: Why did Xie Yu ask such a question, could it be...does he recognize himself? ... No, it's unreasonable, he thought to himself that he was always cautious and never showed a single flaw...

Thinking of this, he immediately dissipated the collected aura: Don't be afraid, even if Xie Yu has doubts, he has no evidence.The only taboo now is that he has only recovered [-]% of his spiritual power. If Xie Yu really gets into trouble, he might not be able to get away with Xiaoyu.

Xie Yu stared closely at Fu Qingluan, noticing any expression changes on his face.

Fu Qingluan thought for a moment, then straightened his face, and looked at Xie Yu seriously: "As long as the other party behaves correctly and has evidence for what he does, I will still treat him as usual."

After Fu Qingluan's words fell, Xie Yu didn't move, didn't say anything, and looked at Fu Qingluan quietly, his eyes were calm, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Fu Qingluan looked back calmly, tensed her face, but sighed inwardly.He looked at Xie Yu needlessly for a while, and then he couldn't hold back anymore. How long will it take to wait? Will the sky grow old? !Just when his eyes were about to droop, his gaze inadvertently glanced at Xie Yu's tightly clenched right hand.

Just at this moment, a gust of wind suddenly hit, and the sound of flapping wings was heard, a large object fell through the air, and had to close his eyes in the flying sand and rocks. Fu Qingluan probably guessed this familiar feeling Who is the visitor, but before the wind and sand subsided, he felt something falling in his arms.The other party didn't seem to be hostile, and after the tip of the wing swept across his arm, he left immediately.

After the wind and sand passed, Fu Qingluan opened his eyes, and when he raised his head hastily, there was only a black shadow that was rapidly going away in his sight, and that black shadow immediately disappeared out of sight.

It was the eagle that robbed Tang Yushui before.

The object in his arms was very familiar. It was Tang Yushui's cloak from before, and there was something wrapped in it. Fu Qingluan opened the cloak in surprise, and saw two fluffy balls inside, one black and one white, nestled quietly There, I was resting with my eyes closed.

Fu Qingluan touched Xiaoying's head lovingly, wondering what Daying was going to do when he gave the child to him at this time?

He couldn't help but looked up at Xie Yu, but now was not the time to think about it, Xie Yu's eyes had already drooped, he stared at the two little eagles in Fu Qingluan's arms, fell silent for a while, and said in a faint voice: "World affairs Impermanence. Do seniors believe in good fortune?"

His voice was very soft, Fu Qingluan couldn't help but raised his head in doubt: "What?"

Xie Yu's expression fluctuated for a moment, and he turned his head suddenly. After a while, when he turned around again, the expression on his face had returned to normal: "The younger generation was confused at the moment, thank you senior for your guidance, Xie Yu thank you in advance. "He lowered his eyes to Fu Qingluan and nodded lightly: "I can't help you here, so I will go to Fu Lin's room and wait for the senior to arrive."

After saying this, he immediately stood up, turned around and left without looking back.

Fu Qingluan looked at the back of him leaving in a hurry, and did not turn his gaze back until he went up to the bamboo building, and then touched the head of the little eagle in his arms strangely: Xie Yu's behavior this time is really puzzling.What is he trying to do?But thinking about how he got along during this period of time, he can judge Xie Yu's character. This kid really has a good heart.Just now, for example, he had already noticed that Xie Yu's palm seemed to have a strong spiritual power concentrated. If this spiritual power suddenly hit him, with his current ability, he thought to himself, it would be very difficult to deal with it.However, Xie Yu didn't do that.Therefore, Xie Yu's nature is indeed good.

That being the case, he still had nothing to worry about, so he sat calmly, turned around and put the firewood that was blown out by the eagle back together on the starting point, adjusted the angle of the straw for smoking, and continued to watch the tortoise shell idly.

At the bamboo building, Xie Yu, who had left, did not return to the house. He stood at the corner of the stairs on the second floor, his figure hidden in a large shadow, through the gap in the stairs, quietly watching the distant campfire Fu Qingluan.

The right hand that had been clenched all the time was slowly stretched out at this moment, and the blue thunder light was floating in the palm of the hand. After the light flickered brightly for a few times, it slowly disappeared into nothingness.

Because there is no need to cover up anymore, the eyes he looked at Fu Qingluan at this moment were flickering, hesitating, and there seemed to be many entanglements in his eyes. He just stood where he was, his whole body was very straight, just like that, he watched for a long time ,long time.

An hour later, Fu Qingluan finished smoking, put out the fire, let the vinegar cool, and then walked back with the tortoise shell and other things.

Seeing him walking this way from a distance, Xie Yu finally closed his eyes, then turned around and walked towards the room on the second floor.

While humming a ditty, Fu Qingluan briskly opened the door and walked into Fu Lin's room. He put down his things and turned to look at the bed. Tang Yushui was originally playing with Fu Lin, but at this moment he couldn't bear it and was drooping He dozed off with his eyelids closed, but he still wanted to hold on while he was so dozed off. He tried hard to straighten up, but after a while his head rested on Fu Lin.

Fu Lin watched curiously as Fu Qingluan approached with a familiar red cloth. Before he could see the contents of the red cloth, Fu Qingluan had already put the red cloth into Tang Yushui's arms. After waking up, Tang Yushui and Fu Lin took a look together. Tang Yushui was excited: "Huh? Master, why are the little eagles here? When did they come?"

"The big eagle sent them here just now. Maybe the little eagle misses you. The big eagle asked you to play with them for a while."

"Has the big eagle been here? It's a pity I haven't seen it. When will the big eagle come to pick up the little eagle?"

"Well, it didn't say anything."

"The next time the big eagle comes, the master must call me, I want to say hello to the big eagle."

"Okay." Fu Qingluan agreed with a smile.For some reason, he wanted to take a look at Xie Yu, so he turned his gaze to Xie Yu. Xie Yu sat quietly on the bedside, watching Fu Lin and Tang Yushui play with the little eagle, with a calm expression.

Fu Qingluan then turned her head, cleaned her hands, picked up the Panax notoginseng powder and dried blood powder from the table that she bought at the market in the morning, mixed the proportions, set it aside, and took out a small bowl to smoke the tortoise shell. The good one, the size of a finger belly, was easily broken off with two fingers, and then the small piece of smoked tortoise shell was twisted into powder with your fingers, and let it fall into a small bowl.

After twisting the powder, he leaned forward and smelled it, but he didn't want to sneeze.When he turned his head back, he sighed a little, and covered his chest in fear.Fortunately, he reacted in time and turned his head in time when he felt something was wrong, otherwise he would have blown the little powder on his fingernails.

Fu Lin discussed with Tang Yushui behind him: "Is this the little eagle you mentioned earlier?"

"Yeah, cute."

"It's just as I imagined." Fu Lin said happily, "Xie Yu, do you want to see it too?"

Xie Yu replied: "Okay."

Fu Qingluan couldn't help but tilt his mouth upwards. He quickly poured Sanqi and dried blood powder into a small bowl, then took the rootless water soaked in turtle shells that Fu Lin drank before, and mixed these three powders into a small bowl. Cashed in.

After shaking it carefully, he put a small spoon in the bowl, turned around and brought it to the bed, "Fu Lin, I've taken the medicine." He said.

But as soon as he got to the bed, Xie Yu stood up ahead of time, and took the medicine bowl from him without raising his eyes: "Let me do it."

"Alright." Fu Qingluan didn't insist, and gave it to him.

Fu Lin felt that the atmosphere between them was a bit strange, and when he saw Xie Yu sitting down beside him with his eyes downcast, he couldn't help complaining inwardly: What's so hot about this, you've all fed me before, aren't they all the same.

But even though he thought so in his heart, Xie Yu withdrew the spoon and handed the entire medicine bowl to his mouth. He only took a sip before he was too miserable to talk.

After Fu Lin finished drinking the medicine, and it was really late, Fu Qingluan didn't stay and took Tang Yushui back to his room.

Putting Tang Yushui down, the two little eagles were placed beside his pillow, and Fu Qingluan was sitting on the bed in his underwear. When he was about to lie down, he suddenly felt the seal in his inner pocket on his chest being agitated. He couldn't help raising his hand to press his chest, feeling that Gu King seemed to be a little restless, trying to get out of the sealed bag restlessly inside.

"Didn't I feed you?" Fu Qingluan rebuked helplessly, "Give me peace of mind." After he said this, the Gu King quickly calmed down.

Fu Qingluan yawned. He was actually quite tired today. He went shopping in the market during the day and smoked tortoise shells at night. His body was protected by spiritual power, but it was okay, but his spirit was a little weak. After all, the tortoise shell was exhausting. Some, so he patted Tang Yushui next to him, then lay down and fell asleep soon.

The room was dark, and after a while, the moon was in the middle of the sky, and a bright moonlight came in through the paper of the window. On the spacious bamboo bed, one big and one small were lying quietly.

Suddenly, the thin quilt on the adult's chest was gently stirred, and then a small bulge rose up. The bulge slowly moved up, and after a while, it crawled out from the junction of the thin quilt and the clothes. A fat worm came.

This bug is emerald green all over. If you look carefully, you will find that its color is clearer than before, and the texture of its skin is smoother. After it got out, it first rubbed against Fu Qingluan's clothes naively. , and then raised his neck, closed his small mung bean-like eyes, as if he was smelling some kind of intoxicating smell, then stretched his body, and stretched out a pair of emerald green translucent small wings from behind, it was tall The pair of small wings flapped frequently, and then lifted the body into the air, and flew straight towards the window.

This night, some people sleep soundly, and some people have no sleep.

In the most central building in the village, in the lobby, several faint candles flickered among them. In a small altar, on an ancient futon, a white-haired old man sat upright. She closed her eyes tightly. , making strange gestures with fingers.

Beside the old man, a middle-aged man with a scarred face in Central Plains costumes, and a noble middle-aged man in minority costumes were all waiting with solemn expressions.

After a while, the white-haired old man let out a long sigh, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Clan witch, how is it? Is there any news from the snake god?" The middle-aged man dressed as a young man asked anxiously.

"This is the third time. Like the previous two times, the snake god's requirements have not changed. It requires a lot of sacrifices."

"However, it's only been three years since the last sacrifice. In the past, didn't large-scale sacrifices take place only once every ten years?"

"The snake god needs strength, and it wants to compete for the position of snake king."

"Snake King? Isn't the snake god respectable enough? Why do you want to..."

"That's not something you can interrupt."

"But we don't have so many sacrifices, do we really want the villagers..."

"Yes." The old female clan witch raised her cloudy eyes: "Patriarch, have you forgotten? Isn't there a sacrifice brought in today?"

The middle-aged man who was the patriarch was silent for a moment: "No, they are cultivators of immortality, we can't involve innocent people."

"Innocent?" The man with the scarred face who had been silent all this time interjected: "Patriarch, look at my face, it was chopped up by the officers and soldiers of the government office in the frontier town, and the people who came to our village today A gang of Taoist priests, they not only saved the sacrifice personally chosen by the snake master Huansi'er, but also caused our caravan to be confiscated by the government, and all the goods were lost, and my fresh scar has not yet fully grown."

"The most important thing," the clan witch took over the words: "Since the snake god was accidentally eaten by the snake god, I have been able to sense the position of the snake god's spirit, but this time, I can't feel the snake god's spirit at all." Where the soul is, I'm afraid, it's more or less ominous. This group of people," said the clan witch angrily, "they prevented the revival of the Snake Lord. They are sinners of our clan."

As he said this, the patriarch fell silent.

"Patriarch, can't you decide? Are you afraid that they are members of the sect of cultivating immortals, and that their immortal sect will cause trouble for us in the future?" What is there to fear from the Cultivation of Immortals sect?"

"That's right," the man with the scar echoed: "What's more, there is no proof of death, and nothing can be left behind. How can they know their sect. Patriarch, why do you have any hesitation, kindness can't save the clansmen."

The patriarch trembled all over, but he was still hesitating, his face full of confusion.

"Oh, I knew you would hesitate, so I have already made the decision for you." The clan witch finally sighed.

"What?" The patriarch stood up abruptly, his face changed: "What did you do?"

"When they were buying this morning, I already sold them the glutinous rice cakes with added ingredients."