Wu Sheng starts from strengthening

Chapter 93 Rescue
The weak vitality in Pan Ye's body was maintained by an unknown force in a state that was on the verge of exhaustion but not weakened.

"There are only three hours left, we have to find a solution as soon as possible, otherwise..."

Seeing that Pan Ye's heartbeat no longer gradually weakened, Zu Wei breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hou Wen, please stay here and watch over him, I'll go out for a while."

Zu Wei informed Wen Hou that he went out and disappeared under the night.

"Meow!"

Tangyuan ran to Pan Ye's chest, listened carefully, patted Pan Ye's chest with her paw, and meowed a few words.

He jumped off the bed lightly, walked around the guest room several times anxiously, finally greeted Hou Wen, and ran out the door.

"Hey, where are you going?"

"Meow~"

Wen Hou looked at Pan Ye on the bed, then looked out the window, muttered, and took out two paper figurines in costumes from his bosom, and threw them out, turning into two expressionless faces dressed in door gods. A wrestler in uniform.

……

Tangyuan ignored the injury from being blown away by the shock wave, limped up to an uninhabited roof, stretched out her front paws, untied the pink silk scarf around her neck and spread it out.

It turned out that there was a small golden bell hidden in the silk scarves wrapped in layers.

Tangyuan grabbed the bell with its paws, but there was no crisp sound from the bell, and its small paws glowed with a faint blue light.

After a while, the bell was automatic without wind, floating in mid-air, whirling around.

"Little guy, it's so late, what do you want me to do?"

A beautiful female voice came from the bell.

"Meow woo woo!"

Tangyuan meowed quickly, clasped his palms together, and bowed to the bell again and again.

"Uh, uh, you mean that Pan Ye is dying, and you begged me to save his life?"

Miss Yu in the bell was silent for a while,

"It's okay to save him, as long as you will be my little pet in the future, I will promise you to save him."

"Meow!"

Tangyuan looked in Pan Ye's direction and nodded.

"Correct choice, I'll be there within two hours, Qing'er, come here!"

The light of the bell disappeared, and the heart of the glutinous rice balls fell into dust again.

"Meow~"

Tang Yuan drooped her little ears, her eyes were full of reluctance.

……

But after Zu Wei left the inn, he came straight to a deserted place.

He took out a simple-looking jade pendant engraved with complicated cloud patterns from his bosom, and crushed it with his palm.

The shattered jade pendant exudes a curl of fresh air, twists and turns into a green flying sword, flies into the night sky with a whoosh sound, circles a few times in the sky, and then advances rapidly in a certain direction.

With his hands behind his back, Zu Wei looked at the blue light and shadow that gradually disappeared into the skyline, with a complex expression on his face.

The cyan flying sword flew faster and faster, gradually breaking through the sound barrier, and burst into bursts of violent sonic booms in the sky where no one was around, and the surging air waves spread to the surroundings.

It took only an hour for Feijian to reach the extreme north of Dahong.

In Heizhou, the northern region of Dahong, in a small village covered with heavy snow.

Sitting cross-legged on the icy-cold kang head was a thin middle-aged man in a broad avenue gown with his eyes closed.

When Feijian arrived at the territory of Dahong Beiyu, he felt a little bit, and slowly opened his eyes. Gujing Wubo's eyes looked in the direction of Feijian, and muttered to himself:

"Could something have happened to the little fat man."

This jade pendant was a life-saving gift given by Zu Wei to his beloved disciple before he left the mountain. It is not easy to make and can only be crushed when he is in desperate situation.

The thin Taoist frowned, stretched out his slender right hand, and pulled out the hosta from the back of his head.

The jade hairpin turned into a small blue sword in his hand.

Lightly tossing the small sword in his hand, the small sword flew out of the house as if alive, and turned into a flying sword more than one meter long outside the house.

The thin Taoist waved his large sleeves and landed on the flying sword, which turned into a ray of blue light and disappeared into the courtyard. On the way, he even caught the fast-moving flying sword.

Half an hour later, Rongzhou.

Zu Wei, who was sitting on the roof and looking up at the night sky, suddenly saw a blue light glowing in the very distant skyline.

The cyan light that was more than ten meters long in the sky pierced the night sky, getting closer and closer, and flew to the sky above Zu Wei in the blink of an eye.

"coming!"

Zu Wei showed excitement and jumped off the roof.

"Disciple pays respects to mentor."

The sword light flew to the ground, revealing the thin figure of the Taoist.

"What's the matter?"

Seeing that his apprentice was unharmed, the thin Taoist was surprised, but he didn't blame Zu Wei for the first time. He knew that his apprentice would never crush the jade pendant to amuse him for no reason, and waited quietly for Zu Wei's explanation.

"Is such that……"

Zu Wei lowered his head and told about the sealing of the evil spirit in the courtyard the night before.
"I implore Master to save my brother."

For a long time, Zu Wei, who lowered his head and was anxious, worried that his master would scold him, saw that his teacher hadn't spoken for a long time, so he couldn't help raising his head, and met the latter's calm eyes.

"I know that you value love and justice, since the jade pendant is broken, it's useless to blame you."

The thin Taoist didn't blame Zu Wei, he said something indifferent, and continued: "What are you doing standing there stupidly, why don't you take me to meet him quickly."

"Oh yes!"

Zu Wei respectfully led the thin Taoist to the door of the guest room.

The thin Taoist glanced lightly at the two numb costumed door gods standing at the door, and said "interesting".

As if the door god didn't see them, he let them push the door and enter.

Inside the room, I saw two graceful figures, one white and one green, standing by the bed.

Tangyuan curled up listlessly in Miss Yu's arms.

Wen Hou stood unnaturally in the corner of the room.

The two girls had heard the movement outside the door a long time ago, and their two bright and big eyes were staring at the thin Taoist a few steps away with vigilance.

Qing'er subconsciously protected Ms. Yu behind her, a tyrannical aura that seemed to come from an ancient wild beast gushed out of her body, and two pairs of slender hands burst into surging green flames.

"Ah, Ms. Yu, Ms. Qing'er, you are here too, I misunderstood, let me introduce you, this is the tutor..."

"Master, these two belong to the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea..."

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Zu Wei hurriedly explained.

The thin Taoist nodded and said, "I have heard for a long time that there are many strong dragons in the East China Sea, and what I see now is really extraordinary. The two girls are young and young, and their cultivation is so advanced."

After resolving the misunderstanding, Zu Wei turned the topic to business.

"You two girls, come first, how is Aye's injury?"

Miss Yu looked at the thin Taoist fearfully, and said, "My Dragon Clan is the best medicine for wounds in the world, so it's no problem to save this kid, but his injury went deep into the heart and the foundation, and it didn't take a short time at all. It will recover."

"I'll take a look."

At this time, Pan Ye's whole body was covered with a feces-yellow plaster, his breathing was a little steady, and the heart in his chest began to beat frequently, and he was no longer in a state of dying.

The thin Taoist came to Pan Ye and stretched out a finger to lightly touch Pan Ye's forehead.

(End of this chapter)