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Volume 1 The Divine Condor Chapter 55 Reversal

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    Chapter 55: Counter-rescue

    Yang Ruonan bowed and punched her vagina. She stood up and looked at her godfather, who was already more than ten steps away from her. He still turned around and gritted his fine teeth. She jogged for two steps and caught up with her godfather.  Dad, Suyu held her godfather's big hand with her little hand.

    Xiao Yuesheng had a thoughtful expression, feeling the softness in his hands, and couldn't help but look back.

    Seeing Yang Ruonan's timid expression, her smooth jade face turned pale and the blood had faded. He couldn't help but feel pity for her. He squeezed her little hand hard, touched her hair with his other hand, and smiled softly, "Ruonan,  Don¡¯t panic, since your godfather is here, it¡¯s nothing serious!¡±

    Yang Ruonan held his godfather's big hand and felt the generous and broad strength. His panic and fear suddenly calmed down.

    She felt even more relieved when she saw her godfather's expression now. It was truly relaxed, not the compulsive and suppressed calm just now.

    So Xiao Yuesheng took Yang Ruonan's little hand and continued to walk slowly along the path towards the hall.

    It¡¯s a long story. This is just Yang Ruonan¡¯s illusion. It feels like time has slowed down and is extremely long. In fact, the time is extremely short. It only takes more than twenty steps.

    "Huh?" Yang Ruonan said in surprise.

    Being held by her godfather while walking, she felt calmer and more peaceful than ever before, and her thoughts returned to their usual calmness and delicacy.

    She suddenly realized that the cries sounded familiar, but they definitely did not belong to her godmothers.

    It seems that Aunt Xiaolan¡¯s maid Xing¡¯er is crying!

    Yang Ruonan breathed a sigh of relief. Thinking about it in a blink of an eye, he couldn't help but realize, no wonder his godfather returned to normal so quickly!

    ¡°Then something happened to Aunt Xiaolan!  Yang Ruonan immediately came to this conclusion, and his heartstrings that had just relaxed suddenly tightened again.

    Yang Ruonan¡¯s piano skills were learned from Xie Xiaolan, and although his feelings for her were not as good as those of his godmother and the others, they were not indifferent.

    But it was just worry. It was not like her heartbeat was racing as before, and her whole body was limp, as if she was about to faint. The emotions between people were different, and she couldn't help it.

    Passing through the small moon gate and arriving at the front yard, Xiaoyue has already greeted her.

    Wearing a light yellow dress, she has a round face, her big round eyes are slightly red, and her tears are still there. She is very different from her usual smart and charming temperament, and has a charming and charming charm.

    "Master¡ª¡ª!" Xiaoyue's clothes were fluttering, and she jumped in front of Xiao Yuesheng. Her jade face was full of eagerness, and the mist began to rise in her bright eyes. She took a deep breath, with a slight sob in her voice, "Master  Master, you are finally back!" There was a bit of joy, but also a bit of complaint.

    Xiao Yuesheng let go of Yang Ruonan's hand, held Xiaoyue's waist, and asked as he walked forward, "When did this happen?"

    With her husband holding her waist, Xiaoyue didn't feel any difference. She snuggled into Xiao Yuesheng's arms very naturally. She glanced at Ruonan who was pouting, and without bothering to comfort her, she replied: "Young Master and Ruonan just left, did you?"  Soon, Aunt Sun and Xing'er came carrying Sister Xiaolan on their backs."

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded, glanced at Ruonan who had just held his other hand, and said nothing.

    "Although Aunt Sun was seriously injured, after Sister Xiaofeng's attack, she was not in danger, but Sister Xiaolan, sheshe" When Xiaoyue said this, the mist in Xiaoyue's eyes finally turned into tears, and the tears dropped.  Whispering down, her delicate body trembled and she sobbed speechlessly.

    "Mother Xiaoyue, is Aunt Xiaolan?" Yang Ruonan was anxious and hurriedly asked his sobbing godmother.

    Xiaoyue nodded, then shook her head, her face covered with tears.

    "She's still alive, but just" She wiped her tears and said with a whimpering voice: "I'm afraid it won't work. Sister Xiaofeng gave her the soul-returning pill. She just waits for the young master to come back.  Ugh" After saying that, she lay on her husband's shoulder and cried loudly.

    Thinking of the time when we got together in the past, chatting and learning the piano, it seems like it was just yesterday. Now we are separated forever, and nothing is more permanent than this. How can we not make people feel desolate!  The more she thought about it, the sadder she became. She lay in her husband's arms and cried bitterly.

    "Don't cry, don't cry!" Holding Xiaoyue's exquisite and plump body, Xiao Yuesheng gently patted her shoulder, "I'm not dead yet, it's still early to cry!"

    Yang Ruonan was affected by Xiaoyue's cries, his eyes were crystal clear, and there were faint tears. Hearing his godfather speak like this, he felt harsh and couldn't help but glare!

    Xiao Yuesheng ignored her, let go of Xiaoyue, took two quick steps and entered the hall.

    ??In the hall, the sadness is gone, it is bleak and extremely depressing. Although the fragrance is faint, it makes people feel more sad and sad.

    Seeing Xiao Yuesheng come in, Xing'er's bursts of suppressed cries suddenly came out.He stopped and looked at him with hazy eyes, his eyes red and swollen, looking pitiful.

    A low couch is placed in the center of the hall. There is a person lying on the couch, with his back facing upwards. His body is curvy and uneven, and his dress is a little messy, which is even more sultry. If Xie Xiaolan hadn't been lying down and her face was as pale as paper, it would have been a picture.  A wonderful scene that makes a man's blood rush.

    There were three people sitting in front of the couch. Xiaofeng held one of Xie Xiaolan's hands and closed her eyes slightly.

    The other two people are Sun Auntie and Xing'er. Both of them have messy undershirts, fluffy hair and disheveled appearance.

    Aunt Sun¡¯s face was pale, her expression was gloomy, and her eyes were hollow and lifeless. When she saw Xiao Yuesheng coming in, the look in her eyes flashed away, and she returned to gloominess. She seemed to be in despair.

    Myolie kept sobbing, and when she looked at Xiao Yuesheng, her eyes were as swollen as peach, with hope and pleading in her eyes.

    The other girls were sitting around the big sandalwood round table.

    Wanyanping, Guo Fu, Xiaoyu, Xiaoxing, and cousins ??Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang, all the girls in the village gathered here.

    They stood up and silently welcomed Xiao Yuesheng's arrival. Their six charming faces were all filled with heaviness and sadness.

    Xiao Yuesheng's calm eyes glanced from the faces of the girls, nodded, and without saying anything, he took two or three steps to the bed in the center of the hall.

    Xiaofeng, who had been sitting upright with her eyes closed, opened her eyes. Her clear eyes showed a bit of haggardness and gloom. When she saw the young master appearing in front of her, her eyes suddenly lit up.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled tenderly, caressed her jade face with his big hand, and asked softly: "Have you given her the soul-returning pill?"

    When Xiaofeng saw the young master arriving, the pressure that had been suffocating her all this time disappeared. She felt relaxed, and there was no more fear or hesitation. She quickly replied in a sweet voice: "Yes, after I applied the Guiyuan Finger, I gave him  She took the soul-returning pill." Then she glanced at the Qiankun Ziwu Plate on the Eight Immortals table in the hall, "Well, four hours have passed now!"

    In fact, the so-called Qiankun Ziwu Disk is Xiao Yuesheng's homemade clock. It is just a very simple application of the pendulum principle. For him, it is a piece of cake.

    The mysterious name he chose was just a random name out of boredom. He just named it whatever he thought was tacky.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded, grabbed the jade hand that was hanging limply by the couch with his big hand, closed his eyes slightly, and concentrated on detection.

    There was no sound in the hall, you could hear a pin drop, you could only hear the gentle breathing sounds of the women.

    Eleven pairs of beautiful eyes watched every move of this man Xiao Yuesheng, fearing that he would say there was nothing he could do.

    "Hey!" Xiao Yuesheng snorted coldly and slowly opened his eyes, his eyelids faintly glowing with golden light, "The heart has been cut off and the internal organs are shattered. What a cruel method!"

    "Master Xiao, can Miss be saved?" Aunt Sun's face was pale and haggard, her expression full of numbness after despair, but suddenly an inexplicable hope rose in her heart, driving her to ask this question.

    She is a martial arts practitioner, so she naturally knows that if her heart is broken, even if Daluo Jinxian comes in person, there is nothing she can do. It is already a miracle that it can be delayed until now. She knows that the young lady will not be able to pass this level. From the bottom of her heart,  Full of endless despair and resentment, I just came to ask for help with the utmost care.

    "When she came to Guanlan Villa with the young lady on her back, and Mrs. Xiaofeng said that all nine of her veins were severed and her internal organs were shattered, Aunt Sun knew that she would never see the young lady again.

    She had raised Xie Xiaolan since she was a child, and she loved her like mother and daughter. Suddenly, this blow was like the end of the world, leaving her with a blank mind.

    " Xiaofeng said that there will be a solution when the young master comes back. Aunt Sun felt that this was just a word of comfort. With such an injury, death is certain. I am afraid that even if the immortal descends to earth, she will have no choice but to give up.

    "Master Xiao, you must save the young lady, wu wu" Xing'er suddenly knelt down in front of Xiao Yuesheng with a plop, holding on to his long sleeve, her red face full of pleading.

    Seeing that her eyes were red and swollen, Xiao Yuesheng felt pity for her, fearing that she would be too sad and hurt her mind. He waved his hands slightly, and the hoarse cry suddenly stopped, and Xing'er's petite body fell softly.

    Xiaofeng, with her sharp eyes and quick hands, supported her and carried her to the chair next to her. She had already fallen asleep quietly.

    "Brother, sister Xiaolan, she" Wanyanping finally couldn't help but ask.

    They watched quietly, not daring to disturb their husband's mind. They were already anxious, but they were also afraid, lest their hope would be shattered, so they didn't dare to ask.

    Xiao Yuesheng's mind has returned to calmness, his expression is calm, and he muttered slightly: "Well let's give it a try. Whether it succeeds or not depends on her luck!"

    The girls were overjoyed, looking at each other and shaking hands, with joy and excitement in their eyes.move.

    Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang¡¯s cousins ??looked at each other with a bit of doubt in their eyes. They didn¡¯t know why the others were so happy. Didn¡¯t he say he was just giving it a try?  Judging from everyone's expressions, it seemed that Miss Xie had been revived.  Can one really survive such an injury?  It feels really incredible!

    Xiao Yuesheng looked at Xie Xiaolan's calm and pale face, frowned, then looked around the hall, took a few glances, and said to Xiaofeng beside him: "Xiaofeng, find someone to remove all the valuables in the hall.  Move away, Miss Xie can¡¯t move now, she can only cast spells here!¡±

    "Just cast the spell here?" Xiaofeng hesitated a little. With such an injury, I'm afraid I can't tolerate any disturbance when casting the spell. It's really inappropriate to be in the hall.

    "There is nothing we can do about this!" Xiao Yuesheng also felt helpless and sighed, "Let everyone move faster. The longer it takes, the more difficult it will be to rescue him later."

    Xiaofeng nodded vigorously, walked lightly, and walked out of the hall gracefully with her skirt fluttering.

    A group of handsome men and beauties poured in, all dressed in short clothes. They were the servants of Guanlan Villa. Although they wore servant clothes, they all had unique temperaments and stood out. It was extremely difficult to associate them with the humble servants.

    Xiao Yuesheng no longer cares about anything else, sitting cross-legged on the couch, pressing two palms on Xie Xiaolan's body, one palm on the sandalwood, and one palm on Guan Yuan, slowly inputting the divine energy into the body to warm her body.

    The servants had been instructed by Mrs. Feng to be nimble with their hands and feet, so a rather strange scene unfolded in front of Cheng Yinglu and Wushuang's cousins.

    A group of people retreated silently, their hands and feet were light, and they moved the utensils with ease. In the blink of an eye, the elegant and large living room had become empty, and even the tables and chairs they had just been sitting on had disappeared.

    In the entire hall, only the bed where Xie Xiaolan was lying was the only piece of furniture. The hall seemed extremely empty.

    The girls didn¡¯t say anything. They all watched Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s every move on the couch with their breaths. Even the slight movement of his eyebrows would make their hearts skip a beat.

    "Uh-" Xiao Yuesheng left Xie Xiaolan's delicate body with both hands, let out a long breath, and opened his eyes. The golden light disappeared for a moment, and then returned to the deep and crystal clear color.

    He usually has a lazy and calm temperament, as gentle as the spring breeze, giving people a friendly and natural feeling.

    More than ten years ago, when he first met Guo Jing and Huang Rong, his demeanor was solemn and majestic, which was awe-inspiring. Even with a gentle smile, it was difficult to cover up the majesty oozing from his bones.

    Among the girls, except Xiaoyu and Wanyanping, they all understand it deeply.

    Since Xiao Yuesheng achieved great success in practicing Taoism, he has been able to control his temperament, completely restrained his natural majesty and demeanor, and showed himself to others with a warm temperament, which is in line with the Taoist meaning of harmony and harmony.

    Now, when he first finished his work, the overwhelming majesty that penetrated into his bones faintly emerged, making Guo Fu stunned and her heart fluttered. For a moment, it seemed that she had returned to the scene when she first met Brother Xiao more than ten years ago.

    It was his imposing dignity that made Guo Fu fall in love at first sight. She fell in love and couldn't extricate herself, and suffered from lovesickness for more than ten years.

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at Aunt Sun who was sitting next to the couch, and said warmly: "Aunt Sun, please go to my wife's side, so as not to harm Auntie when you cast the spell."

    At this time, the light of hope in Aunt Sun's heart was getting stronger and stronger, and she obeyed the words of Master Xiao. As long as she could save Xie Xiaolan, she would let her die. Now she would not frown.

    After getting off the bed, Xiao Yuesheng looked at the top of the hall, frowned slightly, and then waved his hand. The hall was immediately bright and unusually bright. It turned out that the entire roof had disappeared, and the light immediately entered the hall without any hindrance.  .

    The girls all smiled, wondering where he had taken the roof, but be sure not to let it fall on anyone else.

    Although Cheng Yinglu Wushuang was shocked by the depth of his skills, he was also a little indifferent at the moment, and seemed to be a little bit used to it.

    "Be careful. If you can't bear it, leave quickly. Don't show off your strength and hurt your body." Xiao Yuesheng told the girls with a slight head, knowing that it would be difficult for them to leave now. Their skills are high enough and they should be able to  To protect yourself, don¡¯t force yourself anymore.

    "Brother, don't worry, we won't have to worry." Wanyanping nodded to her husband, asking him to feel at ease and let it go.

    Yang Ruonan gently stood next to Guo Fu. She knew that among the mothers, Fu's mother was the weakest in martial arts and needed her help.

    Xiao Yuesheng sent an approving look and felt relieved, knowing that the girls were acting cautiously and there was no need to worry too much.

    At this time, the setting sun was shining slantingly, and the eastern half of the hall was shrouded in orange sunlight. Wanyanping and the girls were standing in the east of the hall, JuduBathed in the warm orange sunshine.

    Without the roof, the breeze can enter the hall. In the orange light, the girls are dressed in the glow of the sun. Their dresses are elegant and their clothes are fluttering in the wind. They are like a group of fairy maidens in the sky. They are not the same as in the mortal world.  people.

    The only bed in the hall was also shrouded by the sunlight falling from the sky. Xie Xiaolan, who looked peaceful and peaceful, looked like a fairy among the gods under the warm orange sunset. She was peaceful and calm, like a fairy who had been banished to the mortal world.  Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help but feel a little heartbroken to return to heaven.

    He hurriedly suppressed the fluctuation of his mind, breathed deeply several times, raised his right hand slightly, and a snow-white wooden sword appeared out of thin air in his empty hand.

    Lighten the sword in your left hand, hold the sword on his right hand on the chest, and then the left hand sword fingers on the wooden sword, from the sword to the tip of the sword, and the sword finger gently wipes along the sword body.

    The girls, who were staring wide-eyed without blinking, realized that in the sunlight, the wooden sword actually glowed with a faint golden light.

    The slightly golden wooden sword was raised up in front of his chest again, and the sword fingers of his left hand lightly touched the edge of his right hand holding the sword. Then his upper body remained motionless, the sword tip pointed to the sky, and Xiao Yuesheng's feet began to move.

    When he started to move, every step Xiao Yuesheng took was slow and cautious, as if walking on thin ice. His face was solemn and solemn, and his eyes were slightly closed, and he was actually stepping with his eyes closed.

    Slowly and solemnly, he walked around the bed, but the path he took was not a circle, but rather the shape of the Big Dipper.

    The attentive Xiaoyu noticed that although the master's pace was slow and steady, it was a bit slower than usual. His upper body was upright and steady, and his hands did not tremble for a moment.

    But the situation under his feet is completely different. The corners of his shirt are fluttering and dancing violently with every step he takes, as if he is in a strong wind or stepping on wind and clouds. This is in sharp contrast to the extremely still state of his upper body.

    After completing one circle and then going around again, each step is exactly the same as the original footprints, and the walking speed is slightly faster than the previous step.

    It is extremely difficult to just step on the place where you originally stepped, and do it exactly. What's more, it is very difficult for ordinary people to do it with their eyes closed.

    After each step, the wooden sword in Xiao Yuesheng's hand changed to another sword position, either vertically towards the sky, or stabbing forward with shoulder level, or stabbing diagonally into the sky, or stabbing diagonally towards the ground, up and down, left and right, left and down, left and right, right and up, right and down,  There are eight poles in total, and finally they return to the vertical sky. They thrust nine swords in total and make nine circles, forming a nine-nine way to return to the origin.

    As the speed of each lap gradually increases, by the ninth lap, you can see the seven directions of the Big Dipper, and Xiao Yuesheng's figure can be seen in them, as if he has transformed into seven.

    These seven figures kept changing positions, and suddenly gathered on the bed in the center, merged into one figure, and revealed his original body.

    At this time, the orange light coming from around the bed disappeared. Xie Xiaolan on the bed was like a black hole, swallowing up the sunlight that hit her body.

    "Edict!"

    Xiao Yuesheng gave a deep shout, his eyes wide open, and his gaze was like lightning.

    The sound of shouting was like spring thunder, causing the heaven and earth to tremble.

    The girls not far away felt a sudden shock. They felt that the low shout was resounding from within their bodies. Their whole bodies were shaking with the sound of the drink. All their energy stopped flowing and they were unable to do anything.

    The jewelry worn by Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s ladies all automatically shimmers with light, and a stream of clear water flows into the body of the wearer to protect the owner.

    Those with weak skills, such as Lu Wushuang, hurriedly covered their ears with their hands, but it was in vain. Their bodies were still shaking and shaky.

    Fortunately, the shouting was very short-lived and quickly dissipated. They breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but wipe their foreheads lightly, trying to wipe away the cold sweat.

    When they returned to normal and were able to operate their skills again, they suddenly realized that the hall at this time had become extremely dark, as if in the blink of an eye, the sun had set and the world had returned to darkness.

    Naturally, they didn¡¯t know that they were in the hall. At this time, dark clouds were surging over the hall, covering it, and the sunset glow was isolated and could not penetrate.

    This scene was seen by the servants in the front yard. The news spread and became known to everyone. They all rushed to the hall to ask what happened.

    There are people in charge who are blocking the way in front of the hall, and no one is allowed to get close, so they can only watch from a distance.

    At this time, Xiao Yuesheng was still walking on the Tiangang Beidou Yu steps, and the speed was almost indiscernible with the naked eye. At the extremely fast speed, he transformed into seven bodies, all rotating around Xie Xiaolan. All seven of them had their feet three feet off the ground, flying in the air.  However, the posture of the wooden sword in each person's hand is different, so it is difficult to see it as a shadow transformed by one person.

    ¡°Tai¡ª¡ªShang¡ª¡ªUrgent¡ª¡ªUrgent¡ª¡ªRu¡ª¡ªLaw¡ª¡ªOrder¡ª¡ª!¡±

    ??The seven people all opened their mouths and drank softly, each with one word, coming out in order, tactfully and in harmony, and drinking continuously in one breath.

    As soon as the edict came out, golden light suddenly appeared.

      The seven figures seemed to have transformed into the Big Dipper in the sky, with golden light shining brightly and dazzlingly.

    As soon as the edict was issued, the golden light suddenly dimmed.

    The seven figures disappeared, leaving only a dazzling golden light. The Big Dipper seven stars were connected together to form a spoon-shaped curve. The golden light formed a flat jade belt as high as a person. It was condensed and undisturbed. It looked like substance, surrounding the peaceful and peaceful Xie Xiaolan on the couch.  In it, the jade cheeks are reflected in gold.

    Such a magnificent and strange scene has already stunned the girls who were watching not far away. They were covered in golden light and were dumbfounded. However, before they knew it, they had been pushed away by ten feet.

    At this time, the sky above the hall became as dark as ink, without a trace of light. Xiao Yuesheng stood in the sky, as if there was a platform in the void, and the shimmering wooden sword in his hand pointed toward the sky. Golden light rose into the sky, piercing the sky, like a giant golden sword.  , breaking the heavens and the earth, as powerful as a god.

    After the golden sword passed, a few stars flashed faintly in the dark sky.
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