228 Tears Wet Mood
With Leopard Yaling and a few Leopard Warriors, Qin Yang came to the foot of the hill. It was said that it was a hill less than two hundred feet long, but it was very steep and easy to defend but difficult to attack. Qin Yang also came to this hill back then and knew the way to go up the hill.
Less than thirty feet after walking up, three feather arrows shot over. Two shots at Leopard Yaling, and one shot at Qin Yang. Of course, Qin Yang easily grabbed the arrow in his hand, which scared the archer.
So Qin Yang heard the sound of running away in the woods. It seemed that after the other party failed to shoot, he immediately chose to retreat to the more dangerous fortress to defend. These young disciples were so scared that they couldn't even recognize Qin Yang when he came. Of course, in that nervous state, perhaps those disciples would not have thought that Qin Yang would come back. After all, the Lord of the Palace and the Young Lord of the Palace fell into the ancient Demon Abyss, and many people thought they were dead.
Qin Yang shouted behind his back: "What are you running? Can't you tell who I am? Qin Yang!"
Thump... Two of the three running people seemed to be lying on the ground, and then the three of them ran back in a mud, looked at them from a distance, and were stunned - it was indeed... Young Master?!
It's the same as dreaming.
One of them hid behind the big stone and shouted at the top of his voice: "Is it really the young master?"
"Nonsense!" Qin Yang smiled bitterly, "Has my appearance changed a lot?"
Ao! Suddenly, the surprise calls of three people came to mind. Oh my God, this news is so shocking!
It's like resurrection from the dead!
Although I don’t know why there are several leopard tribes around Qin Yang, it seems that Qin Yang is safe and sound, but the guys of the leopard tribe are dejected one by one. Thinking of the fact that before falling into the ancient Demon Abyss, the young master could exert the strength of the lower-grade Linghui period under the influence of the thunder tribulation body and the war totem. Perhaps, the young master taught these leopard tribes a lesson!
The three of them stumbled and ran down, their excitement was beyond words, and their hands trembled as they saluted: "Young Master is really back, hahaha! Young Master, I am Jiawei!"
Then the two disciples with exactly the same appearance also shouted happily: "We are..."
Qin Yang interrupted them: "Aren't you the twins of Wangfeng? Qu Tingwei and Qu Tingkai, I really think I can't remember the names of my fellow disciples."
Qin Yang is so good, he has no airs. He is an ordinary young master or a prince like Daxia, how can he remember ordinary disciples? Therefore, Qin Yang has always had a high affinity. Of course, those who can be selected to come here for trials are also considered outstanding disciples on all peaks and are already well-known.
Among them, Jiawei said nervously: "Young Master, the palace master..."
Qin Yang nodded, and the three young men were so excited that they burst into tears!
After more than two years, everyone felt trembling and had no hope, as if the sky was about to collapse. They were even ready to cut off the connection with the Reincarnation Palace and allow them to survive and die in this small world.
Now, Yin Yan is back and Qin Yang is back. This means that everyone has the strength to have a vigorous battle with Xingchen Palace, and even has a very good chance of winning at home. At that time, everyone will be able to go home!
Of course, the three young people wanted to ask more questions, but Qin Yang didn't feel so much gossiping.
"I'll talk about it later, how are you? How are Yingqing?"
Jiawei glared at Baoyaling and the others fiercely, and then said, "Junior Sister Xiao is fine, she is on the mountain. However, some of the other senior brothers and sisters... By the way, Senior Sister Gao is still in a coma. When she wakes up, she keeps squeaking her, and it's cold and hot, and she is unconscious."
Qin Yang nodded and said, "Bao Yaling and the others have the antidote. Let's go up and take a look."
The twin brothers accompanied Qin Yang, while Jiawei rushed back to report the good news first. So Qin Yang and the others were not far from the mountain, and many people appeared in front of them.
At the front is a slim girl with a beautiful face. Although her delicate soft armor is a little old, it does not affect her charm, but instead highlights her coolness for the rest of her life.
The girl is tall, her eyes are as bright as stars, and when she smiles at the corners of her mouth, she looks like a crescent moon.
In the appearance, Xiao Yingqing's outline was still vaguely there. However, the changes over the past two years are still so obvious, and they are getting better and better.
She ran in the front at a very fast speed. If she were fourteen years old, she might have plunged into Qin Yang's arms. Perhaps she still wanted to do this now. But when the girl got older, she was a little shy in front of others, so she stopped ten feet away from Qin Yang.
He carried his hands behind his back, and his head turned toward the horizon on purpose, but the sound of his speech could not completely hide the excitement in his heart: "Hi! Do you miss me?"
Qin Yang smiled: "Of course!"
While speaking, Qin Yang strode over and hugged her hard in his arms, even making the woman feel a little suffocated.
Qin Yang suddenly felt that even though he had drawn a totem for her, he did not have this hug at this moment, which made the two more intimate.
The contact between the body and the deepening of the relationship are not the same thing after two and a half years of separation from life and death, and even thinking that the yin and yang are separated, you will understand how deep, ruthless, and prickly this feeling is.
In an instant, Yingqing instinctively wanted to push him away. This was caused by the girl's shy nature. But after finding that she couldn't push him away, she closed her eyes and cried silently. Finally, the smiling big girl burst into tears.
Tears wet my shoulders and my mood.
...
Behind it, a group of people were originally full of excitement, but they did not come up to disturb them. It seemed that everyone was moved by this encounter.
As a result, only a guy who was confused about the charm roared in a muffled voice: "Hey, I'll say hello when I see my friend, right?"
When he heard this sound, it must be that bastard Wu Tianliang. Qin Yang smiled and patted Yingqing's back. After letting go, he looked back and almost started to laugh.
Because Wu Tianliang was wrapped in bandages at this time, on his head, arms, waist, and legs... he was not a mess at all.
In addition, Wu Tianliang is two fingers taller than before, but he will definitely not grow any longer in the future, because he is now twenty years old. His figure is thicker and his beard is thicker.
"Old Wu, the battle results are brilliant." Qin Yang smiled.
"Your sister, Brilliant!" Wu Tianliang snorted, "By the way, it's really because of your sister... If it weren't for him, I, Old Wu, would have become this beautiful deity!"
Among the disciples of the Hall of Reincarnation, there are not many people who dare to talk to Qin Yang so rudely. Dugu Wuji used to be like this, but he was dead. Now, only the nervous Wu Tianliang has this qualification.
Yingqing also nodded and said, "Brother, don't make fun of Senior Brother Wu. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't know how many times I've died."
Qin Yang's smile froze a little, and he walked over to give Wu Tianliang a fierce bear hug. As a result, Wu Tianliang's wound seemed to have broken a little, and he cursed. The curses and his rough laughter were intertwined, rippling over the mountains and forests.
Chapter completed!