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    A gust of wind blew by, and a dark gray figure flew out of the mist, like a huge bat, quietly picking up Leng Qingqiu's fallen sword. The back of the sword was as fast as lightning, hitting Leng Qingqiu's back, causing  She threw forward involuntarily, and her back suddenly relaxed, and she immediately felt light and airy. Zhang Zhong's body was no longer under her control and left her.

    When the rabbit was up and the falcon was about to fall, the change happened extremely quickly. When Leng Qingqiu stood still, the breath all over her body was smooth. She should not have been injured by the blow just now, but there was an anxious look in her eyes.  She turned around quickly, trying to get a clear look at the person who had attacked her before. However, when she turned around, she couldn't help but stay in the moment. There was a cool feeling in her hand, and the long sword returned to her in silence.  In her hand, and in front of her, a middle-aged man was facing away from her. He looked completely unprepared. He carefully and gently placed Zhang Zhong's body on the bed, and moved his hands and feet.  , giving people a sense of peace and tranquility, without the slightest threat, and the layout of this room is extremely simple. Directly opposite is a small bed, and on the left is a wall as high as the roof.  On the right side of the bookcase is a small table. This layout made Leng Qingqiu extremely surprised. She could not imagine how she was attacked before entering this room, and why such a fierce attack was like a cloud of smoke.  Dissipate like this without destroying everything here?

    "This man's injury is very serious. It will not be easy to heal him." The middle-aged man still turned his back to Leng Qingqiu and said this calmly.

    Leng Qingqiu, however, held the long sword and walked slowly over. There was still a look of vigilance in her eyes, "Were you the one who attacked us just now?" After hearing her question, Zhong  The young man did not answer her directly, but answered the question, "Everything comes from the heart, everything is illusion, you can think whatever you want." This sentence made Yi Leng Qingqiu tremble. Could it be that just now  Is everything just a figment of her thoughts?  However, the middle-aged man couldn't help but let her think too much, and shouted again, "Come and help quickly, you don't want your friend to die."

    After hearing this, Leng Qingqiu's long sword suddenly fell to the ground. She was anxious and rushed forward quickly, but she did not see a smile on the middle-aged man's face.

    "Can you save him?" Leng Qingqiu asked while cooperating with the middle-aged man's movements, his eyebrows showing endless worry.

    "It's very difficult~" The middle-aged man was very careful with his words this time, and he only spat out these two words slowly. After a while, he continued, "But judging from your reaction after entering this heart-washing chamber just now,  Look, you care about him very much in your heart." These words made Leng Qingqiu's shoulders tremble violently. She stopped what she was doing and looked at the middle-aged man, "You  Who is it?"

    The middle-aged man slowly took away his hands, clasped them behind his back and walked away, "Since you followed Ahu here, you know who I am."

    "You are the high priest!" Leng Qingqiu looked at the plainly dressed man in front of her with some wonder. In her imagination, the high priest should be wearing gorgeous clothes and have a holy light, but so what?  Someone who looks like this uncle can match him.  And he just said, this is the heart-washing chamber, what a special name.

    At this moment, the middle-aged man looked at Leng Qingqiu. His eyes were as bright as stars, shining with a deep and distant light, as if he could see through everything about people. At this moment, Leng Qingqiu's heart  But I heard a voice, "I know what you want to ask. This heart-washing chamber will clearly reveal the thoughts coming from your heart. Whether it is happiness or fear, tension or relaxation, it will be revealed one by one. You  There is hostility in your heart before entering, so you will naturally have enemies, and your unabashed love in the battle will make these naturally dissipate. Also, don't completely believe what you see in your eyes.  More often than not, you have to feel it with your heart, because only your heart will not panic."

    This voice naturally belonged to the middle-aged man who claimed to be a priest, but he was clearly in front of him and did not open his mouth. Why could he hear his voice? Looking into the eyes of the high priest, he felt cold and clear.  Many mysteries arose in her heart, and she suddenly discovered that her understanding of this Wushe was indeed very poor.

    This high priest can not only speak in her heart, but also see through her mind. And this heart-washing chamber is probably because he is used to walking in a world full of dangers. Therefore, when he comes to an unfamiliar environment, he will have a lot of problems.  Such a natural sense of danger.

    Thinking of this, Leng Qingqiu couldn't help but feel ashamed for her thoughts. She suddenly understood the intention of the high priest. Indeed, for her who is used to seizing everything, choosing?It is not easy to let go, and it is even less easy to believe in an illusory belief. Therefore, the difference between her and people like Ahu is that she knows too much that she cannot learn at all.  How to simply believe, and the high priest obviously wanted to tell her this truth by laying out all this.

    The power of love is the purest faith. From this point on, she suddenly understood why even three thousand worries could not wash away her memory of Zhang Zhong. It was because this love was more powerful than she thought.  It was much stronger, but this was something that no one could predict, not even herself.  These experiences, coupled with the deep eyes of the high priest and the words that touched her heart, were like a gurgling mountain spring flowing quietly in her heart, making everything become brighter.

    Leng Qingqiu slowly knelt down in the direction of the high priest. She said softly, "Please high priest, please save Zhang Zhong."

    The high priest quickly helped Leng Qing up and said calmly, "Although this treatment is extremely difficult, it is not impossible, but the price required is huge."

    "I am willing to bear the price no matter how high it is, just to cure him." Leng Qingqiu raised his beautiful face, revealing a brave and fearless look in his eyes.

    ******

    A ray of setting sun pierced the sky. Zhang Zhong hummed and turned around. What he saw in front of him was an unfamiliar face. "Who are you? Where am I?" Zhang Zhong whispered, and then struggled to think.  He wanted to sit up, but he didn't expect that his body was so sore that he almost couldn't sit still and fell down. The man held him up and said, "I am Ahu, this is Wushe. You have just woken up, so you still need to have a good rest."  .¡±

    "Ahu, Wushe~" Zhang Zhong felt a little confused. He tried to think back, and finally remembered the things before he woke up.  And Ahu's answer also confirmed his thoughts. It should be Leng Qingqiu who sent him here and asked the high priest to treat him.

    But why would she do this?  Where is she now? Ahu couldn't give any answers to this. All he could do was to persuade Zhang Zhong to have a good rest.

    "When you are almost recovered, I will take you to see the high priest." Ahu said to Zhang Zhong.

    In this case, Zhang Zhong could only nod his head, and stayed down with countless questions in his heart. However, although he woke up, his strength did not recover. The ancient divine furnace in his body, as well as the colorful heart on it,  The stone seemed to be sleeping, lying quietly in his body, and the Nine Heavenly Divine Soldiers were also quietly stinging. The Taoist Heart was like a bend of stagnant water, unable to make any waves.  If there was any way to protect himself, it was the sound that flew out of his body.

    Xiangdongdong has a happy-go-lucky look, walking around with bright red soles in the Biyu tribe. It can be seen that he likes this place very much, and the people here also have feelings for Xiangdongdong.  With great enthusiasm, he regarded it like a star. This kind of atmosphere almost made him forget about Zhang Zhong completely.

    Half a month passed. As his body slowly recovered, Zhang Zhong gradually became familiar with the Biyu Tribe. Similarly, he also quickly fell in love with this place.  These new friends with faint light and devout faith, as well as the long bow made from the branches of the ancient Tiangou tree, this lifestyle that is extremely close to nature, a long time ago, wasn't this what he wanted?  lifestyle?

    "Tiangou Ancient Wood is a place you will never forget after you have been there. In a few days, I can take you to that place." When Ahu mentioned Tiangou Ancient Wood, a special look filled his eyes.  , said this to Zhang Zhong.

    "In that case, we have nothing to do these days, why not go there?" Zhang Zhong suddenly became excited after hearing what A Hu said.

    But after listening to Zhang Zhong¡¯s words, Ahu thought of something, his eyes dimmed suddenly, and after a long time he said softly, ¡°It¡¯s not possible these days.¡±

    "Why, is there something important happening?" Zhang Zhong's heart jumped involuntarily when he saw Ahu's face turn from sunny to gloomy.

    "In another fifteen days, the high priest will be seated under the ancient Tiangou tree. After that, the ancient Tiangou tree will be reopened." I don't know why, but after listening to Ahu's words, Zhang Zhong suddenly felt a special feeling in his heart.  , as if he was touched by the sad emotion, the same sadness was flowing in his heart, and a question slowly became clear in his heart.

    When he was unconscious, he should have seen the high priest, and the high priest also died because of him.

    The floodgates of memory opened as if struck by lightning, and countless memories leaked out.?, endless running.

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