Chapter 491 Go quickly

Zhongzhou City! Ouyang Family!

The weather is good today, with warm sunshine, and the entire mansion is peaceful and peaceful.

In the hall, Ouyang Zhennan was slowly tasting tea.

Next to him, Yue Feng was sitting there, with an indelible sorrow between his eyebrows, and he was very depressed.

Yue Feng led the Tianmen and came directly to the Ouyang family after returning from the Apocalypse Continent. The first thing he did when he arrived at the family was to take Xiaoxi some genius treasures. After taking it, Xiaoxi's condition improved a lot, his breath was stable, but he was still in a coma. Xiaoxi was not a cultivator and had poor recovery ability.

However, this is not the main reason why Yue Feng is depressed.

When he returned from the Apocalypse Continent, Yue Feng originally planned to get some news about Qin Rongyin from Xiao Yuruo.

As a result, Xiao Yuruo didn't know anything after asking.

Yue Feng had no choice but to leave some disciples of the Tianmen who went to Tianqi Imperial City to find out Qin Rongyin's whereabouts. The leader's wife was not around, and Yue Feng felt that he was empty and could not be interested in anything he did.

"Little Feng."

At this moment, Ouyang Zhennan put down the teacup and looked at Yue Feng with a smile: "Don't be too irritable, you have to take your time in everything."

Looking at Yue Feng's uncomfortable look, Ouyang Zhennan sighed. In his heart, Yue Feng is not his own son, but better than his own son. He doesn't want to see him so depressed.

Yue Feng smiled bitterly: "Entertainment Father, I'm fine."

Ouyang Zhennan patted his shoulder: "Xiaofeng, your mood is written on your face. The adoptive father told you that a man should not be irritable at any time, and try to calm himself down. Otherwise, you go to my study, write, or write a painting to cultivate your mood. If you keep sitting here and think about it all the time, your mood will be worse."

"Okay..." Yue Feng nodded, got up and went to the study.

The adoptive father was right. Instead of being frowning, he might as well write and paint to calm himself down.

Ouyang Zhennan usually has three major hobbies: reading, writing, and tasting tea. Therefore, his study is very particular, and the number of books collected here is like a library.

In the innermost part of the study, there is a large desk with complete pen, ink, paper and ink.

As the saying goes, writing calligraphy can cultivate sentiment best, and this sentence is indeed true. Yue Feng sat at the desk and felt better, but he just didn't know what to write or draw.

By the way!

Yue Feng slapped his legs, got up and went back to his room, and took out a picture of the words.

This calligraphy was originally given to Yue Feng to the sun and the moon, Wang Xizhi's "Ping' Tie"! Yue Feng has always collected such a valuable thing properly.

Anyway, I don’t know what to write, so I will copy this "Ping'an Tie".

A muttered in his heart, Yue Feng unfolded the "Ping'an Tie" and began to copy it seriously, with every stroke and stroke, and every stroke, very seriously.

Soon, Yue Feng entered the artistic conception of calligraphy and his mood completely calmed down.

.....

On the other side, Lingyin Mountain.

It was late at night, in the dark and gloomy prison, Liu Xuan was tied there and could not move.

The night was as cool as water, and Liu Xuan's delicate body couldn't stop trembling. While she felt cold, Liu Xuan's whole body was also in pain.

During the day, Leng Yan whipped her with a whip, and the attack was too ruthless, almost costing Liu Xuan half her life.

At this moment, feeling the cold around him, Liu Xuan's face was extremely pale and she felt that she couldn't hold on tonight.

Are you going to die in this prison tonight?

Liu Xuan bit her lips tightly, held her knees with her hands, and squatted down, feeling much warmer. But she still looked desperate. Even if she had to last tonight, what would happen? She would suffer from the pain of "thousands of swords and thousands of slashes" tomorrow, and she would never escape death.

Thinking of her heart, Liu Xuan felt as if she was dead.

"squeak--"

However, at this moment, I heard footsteps outside the prison door. The footsteps were very light! A few seconds later, accompanied by a slight sound, the prison door was gently pushed open a gap, and then a slim figure flashed in quickly.

who?

Is it that Senior Sister Leng Yan has come to torture herself again?

Liu Xuan's heart trembled. She thought it was Leng Yan, but when she looked closely, her face suddenly turned happy: "Sister Qingqing?"

Through the dim light, I saw the woman in front of me with beautiful facial features and graceful figure, giving people a feeling of gentleness and grace.

This woman is named Qingqing, and she is Liu Xuan's fifth senior sister. In the entire Lingyin Pavilion, except for the owner, Qingqing is the best for Liu Xuan. Others dislike Liu Xuan and hate Liu Xuan's ugly face, but Qingqing doesn't mind at all.

At this moment, when she saw Qingqing, Liu Xuan was surprised and happy. She never expected that Senior Sister Qingqing would dare to quietly come to the prison to visit her under the night.

"Fifth Senior Sister, why are you here?" Liu Xuan couldn't help asking.

"Don't ask so much." Qingqing looked outside with great vigilance, then walked over quickly, helped Liu Xuan untied the chains on her body, her soft face was full of pain, and she said softly: "Xuan'er, how do you feel?"

Although Liu Xuan has an ugly face, Qingqing knows that she is kind-hearted. Therefore, among the disciples of Lingyin Pavilion, only Qingqing regards Liu Xuan as a friend and a good sister.

During the day, when Qingqing was in the hall, she felt very distressed when she saw Liu Xuan being beaten.

"Fifth Senior Sister...I'm fine..." Liu Xuan squeezed out a smile on her pale face. But when she said this, Liu Xuan felt sad and tears almost shed.

Liu Xuan felt wronged! She had never betrayed Lingyin Pavilion, but why don’t everyone believe me?

Qingqing looked at Liu Xuan with distress: "Xuan'er, the disciples guarding the prison have all been knocked unconscious by me. You can go quickly, the further you go, the better!"

As he said that, Qingqing took out a bottle of spiritual medicine for treatment of trauma from her body and handed it to Liu Xuan: "You can take this medicine too. After leaving Lingyin Mountain, don't come back."

"Fifth Senior Sister..." Liu Xuan looked at Qingqing blankly: "Fifth Senior Sister, you... are you going to let me go?"

call!

Qingqing exhaled and smiled: "Xuan'er, although we haven't been together for a long time, I know you. If you say you haven't done those things, you will definitely not do it. Others slander you and doubt you, but the fifth senior sister believes in you."

"Wow..."

Hearing this, Liu Xuan could no longer control her emotions, and she threw herself into Qingqing's arms and started to cry.

"Okay, okay..." Qingqing hugged her tightly, feeling very distressed and pity: "Xuan'er, there is not much time left, hurry up and listen to Senior Sister Wu."

After the words came, Qingqing pulled Liu Xuan and walked out of the prison quickly.

Taking advantage of the night, the two left Lingyin Mountain. Liu Xuan held Jingjing's hand and tears kept flowing: "Fifth Senior Sister, I'm not sure when will it be... Xuan'er can't bear to leave you..."

"Okay Xuan'er, stop crying." Jingjing held her face and said, "Fifth Senior Sister can't bear to leave you, but you have to leave. Staying here will also be a waste of your life. Xuan'er, it's getting late, leave quickly."
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