Chapter 149 The bridge returns to the bridge, the road returns to the road
Song Ling had no expression on Qiu Beifeng's praise.
More than the story, Song Ling was more concerned about the sudden strong wind around her and the heavy goose feather snow falling on her head.
"Can you still keep walking?" She looked back at Qiu Beifeng, who was blue in the face and shivering in his calves, and said, "We seem to have broken into the door of death on the fourth floor. The spiritual power here is thin..."
This means that existing spiritual energy must not be wasted.
"I'm okay." Qiu Beifeng shivered a few times, rubbed his face and replied, "It's a bit cold, but I can bear it. I'm afraid it will get even colder at night."
As he said that, Qiu Beifeng frowned and stared at the wind and snow in front of him for a long time.
Dimly, he seemed to see a wooden house.
"That's a hut in front of you? Should we go there and take a look?" Qiu Beifeng muttered. He had just thought of a place to hide, but why did it actually happen? "It's weird, it seems to be true."
Song Ling also saw it.
A few breaths ago, it was clear that there was nothing there.
The two of them walked towards the wooden house very cautiously, and when they reached almost the door, they felt the warmth coming from inside the house at the same time.
"Hey, it would be nice if I could have a pot of hot wine." Qiu Beifeng stroked his beard and rushed to push the door ahead of Song Ling. He muttered: "Two plates of side dishes, the rice wine will warm it up."
, no matter how strong the wind is blowing outside, there’s no need to worry.”
There is a small table in the room.
Just like Qiu Beifeng had just imagined, there was really an open pot of steaming wine on the table, and next to the wine jar were three plates of appetizers.
"All your wishes come true? That's interesting." Qiu Beifeng sat over and picked up the wine jar without a care and drank it directly. Finally, he stretched out his sleeves to wipe his mouth and said, "Do you want to drink, fellow Taoist? It's up to you.
I was thinking to myself, will it be as you wish? The fourth floor turned out to be like this, very interesting."
People who have been freezing for a long time will inevitably relax after seeing this situation.
"No need, you are the only one who dares to enjoy this kind of thing of unknown origin." Song Ling sat opposite Qiu Beifeng and began to breathe with her eyes closed.
You should know that Meishan Road is famous for its witchcraft and Gu medical skills.
Qiu Beifeng had the guts to eat and drink without knowing the details. That was because his job as a housekeeper was to save his own life, and Song Ling didn't have the guts, so it was better to be cautious. However, if he could wait for Song Mo here,
While untying the bell tower, it was a good thing for Song Ling.
Qiu Beifeng, who had eaten and drank enough, leaned on his chair and fell asleep.
And Song Ling...
She entered a mysterious and mysterious realm.
Everything that Qi Chi and Song Mo could see was actually delivered to Song Ling's eyes, but at the same time, Song Ling also saw things further away, things from outside the ecstasy formation and wandering around the teleportation formation.
It's Chang'an.
Two people wearing Weilu Mountain disciple uniforms stood behind him and handed him a bowl of something unknown.
"It tastes really bad."
Chang'an took it and said in a low voice.
"It's for the sake of Senior Sister Zigui." The disciple on the side persuaded in a low voice.
Then, Song Ling saw a helpless and nostalgic smile on Chang'an's face.
"Yes, for her own good." After Chang'an finished speaking, he lifted the bowl and drank it all in one gulp.
The teleportation array on the right kept buzzing. The two disciples stood there separately. After taking out a series of magic weapons, they sat on the ground and cast various spells on the teleportation array that Song Ling could not understand.
Law.
As a result, the teleportation array stopped.
"Before Senior Brother and the others come over, don't open the teleportation array. If other fellow Taoists come, please ask them to go to other cities." Changan put his hand on the dusty teleportation array, narrowed his eyes and said, "Idle people are waiting.
Don't let them in recently, the trading floor will keep a close eye on them, and if there are any more troublemakers like before, just throw them out."
At this moment, Changan suddenly turned his head and looked sideways at the sky.
Song Ling was startled and quickly looked away.
In the warm little wooden house, Qiu Beifeng was still snoring, which happened to blend in with the howling wind and snow outside.
However, before Song Ling could think about what she had just seen, the hairs on her arms immediately stood up in alarm. Without any time to think about it, Song Ling quickly stood up, patted Qiu Beifeng with one hand, and formed a short knife with the other.
Holding it by his side, he whispered:
"Don't sleep, someone is coming."
A figure flashed past the window.
After waking up, Qiu Beifeng and Song Ling squatted on the left and right, preparing to strike first when this person entered the house. Unexpectedly, the moment the door opened, a strong wind blew up, and Song Ling was sucked directly outside the door.
One person comes in and one person goes out.
When passing by, Song Ling was surprised to find——
The person entering the door is Chang'an.
"A Ling?"
Chang'an also noticed Song Ling, turned around, and a majestic and solid cloud belt flew out of his hand, turned Song Ling's body, and brought her back.
Qiu Beifeng was the quickest to defect.
After realizing that Chang'an's cultivation level was higher than Song Ling's, he didn't struggle much, just threw away the weapon in his hand, bowed down to express his loyalty to Chang'an, and revealed his identity as if he was pouring beans.
Furthermore, Qiu Beifeng also talked about Song Ling.
"A Ling..." After listening to Qiu Beifeng's words, Chang'an turned to look at Song Ling who was standing at the window playing with his fingers, and asked slowly: "Do you still hate me?"
nonsense.
Song Ling lowered his head and rolled his eyes.
Why doesn't she hate? Why doesn't she hate?
The woman who admired him so much in the past has died in Nanzhen, in the earth-binding formation he built himself.
"You have to understand that I have my own reasons." Chang'an narrowed his eyes and his voice was full of sadness.
"Have you said enough? What does your difficulty have to do with me?" Song Ling interrupted him impatiently and said: "Also, what is Senior Brother Chang'an doing here? If you want to arrest me, you can do it, but
I will never follow you honestly."
Chang'an looked up at Song Ling in astonishment.
In his impression, he has never seen a junior sister with such a violent temper.
"A Ling?"
"What Ah Ling? Ah Ling is by your side?"
A voice suddenly came from the Qiankun bag on Chang'an's waist. If you listened carefully, it was vaguely the voice of Qilin.
"Yes, Ah Ling is with me." Chang'an took out the digging rat, and while performing the spell with two fingers, he replied: "When will you come over? The people from Fengyang Road did attack the teleportation array. I have stopped now."
After entering the formation, I was checking inside the formation, and then I met Ah Ling."
The digging rat was silent for a long time.
After a while, the digger turned around, looked around the room, and then said: "Ah Ling, wait for me, don't run around, trust me... I'll come to you, I'll come to you now."
"No need." Song Ling refused expressionlessly and said: "The people of Weilu Mountain have nothing to do with me anymore. I have given back to you the cultivation I gained from your care in the past. From now on, bridge back to bridge."
, Lu Gui Lu, I hope you can take care of yourself. If you still want to use me as a flower pot for Lin Zigui, then don’t blame me for being rude."