The sword light came rapidly, with a hint of rapidity, and there were signs of instability.

Seeing this, Chu Qing moved her mind and radiated a wall of light around her fingers, blocking her three feet in front of her, holding her breath and watching the changes.

After the sword light discovered the light wall, it stopped and did not move forward. Instead, it circled an arc in the air and suddenly fell down not far away.

The light flashed, and the sword light disappeared in an instant, and two people appeared from it. What surprised Chu Qing was that one of them was Xiaojiu who had been separated from him for many days, and he was holding a person in his arms. Judging from his clothes, it was Yuru, but at this time, his head was covered with white cloth strips, and there was no strength on his body. He was obviously seriously injured and unable to move.

Xiaojiu was obviously stunned when he saw Chu Qing, but at this time Yuru in his arms moaned in pain. He frowned, withdrew his gaze and looked down with concern.

Chu Qing waved her hand, withdrew her sword, walked forward, and said in confusion: "Xiaojiu, you..., what's wrong with her?"

Xiaojiu did not look up, but her expression became a little more serious. She stared at Yu Ru in her arms and said sadly: "She was beaten seriously by Grandma Duan."

Chu Qing was shocked and asked, "Grandma Duan?" But then she thought of herself fighting against the centipede spirit Qing Qian. Later, Grandma Duan took the help, and she vaguely guessed a little.

Xiaojiu did not answer, but carefully held Yuru and sat down nearby, leaned Yuru on her body, glanced at her, and said, "She was injured like this by Grandma Duan in order to save me."

Chu Qing heard that Xiaojiu was a little bit self-blame, but she became confused after hearing this. Why did Grandma Duan hurt Xiaojiu? She looked at Yuru, who was seriously injured, and asked again: "Save you?"

Xiaojiu kept looking at Yu Ru who was almost unconscious and said tremblingly: "Grandma Duan is crazy. I was accidentally attacked by her. Fortunately, Yuru rushed over and saved my life. She herself, herself...but she was severely injured..." When she spoke, Xiaojiu's voice was already choked.

When Chu Qing heard this, she felt pity, frowned, squatted down, reached out to help Xiaojiu lay down Yuru, then looked at her again, and said softly: "Grandma Duan is crazy?"

Xiaojiu did not answer, and his eyes did not leave Yuru, but said softly: "Qing'er, help me get some clear water."

Chu Qing responded, turned around, found the camel carrying a sheepskin water bag, walked over and untied a bag of water, and walked back quickly.

Xiaojiu raised Yuru's head with one arm, took the sheepskin water bag with the other hand, confirmed that the eye plug had been pulled out, and then gently leaned against her dry and peeling lips, which were not covered with blood.

The tightly tied white cloth strips blocked most of Yuru's cheeks, and only eyes and mouth/lip were visible. She opened her mouth tremblingly and drank in a small mouth. Her eyes were tightly closed, and her eyelids were terrifyingly blue-black, like a tree bark that had been carved over time. Later, she shook her head gently, indicating that Xiaojiu didn't want to drink more water.

Xiaojiu immediately put down the sheepskin water bag, held Yuru's body, gently put her down, leaned over and whispered a few words in his ear, then stood up, turned around and looked carefully for a long time, stopped his eyes on one of the camels, took the gaze and took lighter, walked over, untied the package from the hunchback, took out the felt pad from the inside, held it in his arms, walked back quickly, spread it on a platform ground. Then he walked over, leaned in Yuru's ear, said softly, then he stretched out his hands, gently picked it up, slowly placed it on the paved felt pad, and pulled a blanket open and covered it. Finally, he sat beside Yuru, holding her hand gently, until Yuru seemed to have fallen asleep, Xiaojiufang sighed gently, and turned his eyes to Chu Qing.

Xiaojiu was about to get up, but he didn't forget to look back at Yuru who was asleep. He stood up gently and walked slowly to Chu Qing's side. He hesitated for a while, and looked back at Yuru again before sitting down, but his head was lowered with a very sad expression.

The cave was quiet, and all the animals looked at the two uninvited guests with nervous expressions. The little fat bear had already found a comfortable position to lie down and squint his eyes and take a nap.

Outside the cave, there was still a sandstorm roaring like thunder, like a giant beast, gasping at the entrance of the cave, coveting the delicious food inside the cave, and occasionally stretching out giant claws and shaking the sandstone.

Chu Qing also turned her head to look at Yu Ru for a while, thought for a while, and finally asked in a low voice: "Xiao Jiu, what happened? Why did Grandma Duan go crazy?"

Hearing the sound, Xiaojiu slowly raised her head and stared at the faint light emitted by the fingers in front of Chu Qing. Her eyes gradually became empty, and she told her story after a long time.

It turned out that after Xiaojiu separated from Chu Qing, she originally wanted to find some dry firewood to make a fire, but she expected that the desert was so desolate and not long. She flew a stick of incense and didn't see any place to find firewood, but she was unwilling to give up, so she changed direction and flew to the other side of the direction of the camel caravan.

At that time, the night was already deep. Looking down from the sky, there were only the undulating sand dunes, but there was still nothing. Just when Xiao Jiu was about to turn back, he saw a little fire below, which appeared under a sandstone, like a fishing fire on the river in the dark night, shaking brightly. The firelight meant that someone was there. Xiao Jiu became alert and did not dare to fly over rashly. Instead, he pressed the sword light a long distance away from the sandstone, and walked forward lightly for a while before he walked around the sandstone. He observed the surroundings with the starlight, and saw that this was a rare oasis. On the back of the sandstone, many short weeds were born. Perhaps it was sun-dried, and it was the good firewood that made the fire.

Xiaojiu saw the surrounding situation clearly and then followed the sandstone and explored forward. He walked only a short distance. In a blink of an eye, he saw a wind shelter cliff forming a wind-loosening cliff under the cliff. A huge fire was vaguely seen sitting opposite the fire, but because the flames rose, the person could not see clearly, but the man was stunned at the fire and motionless, like a stone sculpture.

Xiaojiu hesitated for a while, and observed for a while, seeing that the man was still motionless, but he thought about it, in the depths of such a desert, he was definitely not an ordinary person. After hesitating, he still tried to sneak along the sandstone, and finally walked around behind the man with little care.

During this period, Xiaojiu kept staring at the man, but the man had not moved from beginning to end. Could it be that this was not a living person? Xiaojiu had such a question in his heart, and then quietly approached from behind the man a few steps. At this time, with the light of the fire, the man looked like a gray-haired old woman with a hunched back and sat quietly beside the fire. Not far away from her side, there was a crutch not far away. If he didn't look at it, he just looked at this glance. Xiaojiu immediately recognized that it was Grandma Duan's purple dragon-head crutch. All doubts in his heart disappeared immediately. He immediately showed up and walked forward quickly. He stood there not far behind Duan Momo. After waiting for a while, he still didn't see any reaction. He bowed and said respectfully: "I have seen Grandma."

Xiaojiu bowed his head and waited for a long time, but there was no movement. He became suspicious. He realized that something was wrong, so he hurriedly walked forward and came to Grandma Duan. He saw that his eyes were empty, staring at the fire in front of him, his head was scattered, and his clothes were damaged in many places.

Xiaojiu was shocked at that time, and moved closer again, whispering: "Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, what happened? Why are you here alone?"

Hearing the sound, Grandma Duan came to her senses and looked at Xiaojiu, with expressionless expression on her face. After staring for a while, the corner of her mouth moved, and a few words that made Xiaojiu sound like a bolt from the blue: "Shui Lingyue is dead, Shui Yue Palace is completely finished." After that, she laughed wildly.

After hearing her say these two sentences, Xiaojiu was so scared that she almost fell to the ground. She hurriedly calmed down and opened her mouth for a long time before saying, "Mother-in-law, you..., what did you say?"

Grandma Duan showed a look of grief on her face and said tragically: "Shui Lingyue is dead, dead... Haha, Shui Yue Palace is completely finished." After saying that, she raised her head and laughed wildly, with a shrill and creepy laughter, floating in the desert with the night wind. After laughing, Grandma Duan stood up suddenly, her eyes were extremely fierce, her whole face was twisted together, ferocious and terrifying, and she looked at Xiaojiu fiercely.

Xiaojiu felt so angry that she took two steps back and was stunned for a moment, but she still couldn't believe this shocking news.

After pushing Xiaojiu back, Grandma Duan waved her hand, picked up the dragon head crutch and walked straight towards the fire step by step. When she walked a few feet away from the fire, her steps stopped again and paused on the ground with the dragon head crutch. The fire was separated from it and turned into two left and right piles.

Grandma Duan stepped on the ground that was scorched and scorched by the barbecue, and walked over step by step without any sense. After passing through the fire, she suddenly turned around, her eyes widened with a fiery red light, and looked at Xiaojiu for a while. The fire between the two suddenly closed again, and the flames were even better before, almost blocking Xiaojiu's vision.

Xiaojiu felt that it was neither going forward nor retreating, and only heard Grandma Duan let out another shrill laugh, turning into a sword light, and rushing straight to the night sky.

Xiaojiu was stunned for a moment before reacting, and turned into a sword light and chased him.

Two sword lights galloped in the night sky of the desert. At the beginning, my mother-in-law seemed to have some purpose, and she flew in one direction, but later, Xiaojiu gradually found that she began to run around, like a headless fly, sometimes east, sometimes west, sometimes south, sometimes north, sometimes speeding, sometimes pausing, but in order to find out the truth of the matter, she had to follow closely behind and did not dare to slack off at all.

How could he know that as he was flying, Xiaojiu felt that the sword light in front of him disappeared in a flash. He circled in the night sky for a long time before he found that Grandma Duan was standing on a sandstone below, silent in the dark night, motionless.

Xiao Jiu fell down and walked over gently. He saw that the sandstone was reddish-brown, like the blood stained on swords and weapons, and the color achieved over the years. The whole sandstone was like a bamboo shoot, and it just stood on it the size of a few people.

When he arrived not far behind Grandma Duan, Xiaojiu stopped, fearing that he would inadvertently stimulate the old mother-in-law again.

Grandma Duan lowered her head and looked down at the sandstone. When she heard Xiaojiu's footsteps, her body moved slightly. After a long time, she slowly said: "Shui Lingyue fell from here and fell to death."
Chapter completed!