The God of Sky & Earth

The restless Long Ya looked at the helpless villagers, and hoped that Yi Su would come back soon!

Even if she doesn't come back with the secret of the patron saint, Longya thinks it's okay.

The long flowing golden hair is extremely charming, and the slender waist is full of great attraction to the opposite sex. Long Ya paced back and forth in the room, holding her right hand tightly with her left hand.

Everyone could see that Long Ya, who was always calm and proud, was impatient to jump up to the top of the building. Suddenly, she heard a shout of surprise from outside.

"Back! Back!"

In the square outside, Mr. Yu's shocked voice also came into the house, shouting loudly: "Why are you back!"

"Is it Yi Su? Is Yi Su back!" Long Ya opened her tender lips, her eyes overflowing with surprise.

In Lu Qi's room, everyone stood up, and Long Ya's eyes widened, and she hurriedly looked out the door.

"Are you back?" Long Ya followed the prestige, and at this moment, a heavy muffled sound came from outside the door.

"boom!"

Before Long Ya reached the door, she saw a light blue figure rushing into the room like the wind, and Long Ya's footsteps paused for an instant.

"Father!" The young man pawed beside Lu Qi, shaking Lu Qi's increasingly stiff body excitedly, with big tears streaming down his face, excruciatingly painful.

Suddenly, after seeing the figure clearly, Longya's heart sank immediately, she folded her hands, leaned on the railing casually, and sighed heavily.

A pair of winking eyes glanced back and forth at the visitor, and the visitor who was sitting next to the bed looked only fourteen or fifteen years old.

He is not a few years older than Xiaolei and others, but he has already broken through to the fourth level of Yuanxu Realm in terms of cultivation.

Hearing someone calling Lu Qi daddy, her brows slightly furrowed, but because of herself, she didn't save Lu Qi well. Facing this young back, Long Ya felt sorry and said to herself.

"It turned out to be Lu Qi's son. Isn't he in the village? How did he come back from outside?"

After a while, Longya still chose to turn her head away, and stepped through the door, not wanting to hear these farewell words.

This simple and simple village can no longer withstand wind and rain. Even the disappearance of a villager is a loss of blood.

Leaning against the outer window of the house, Longya lightly tapped her delicate thighs with her fingers, pursed her lips, sighed softly, and lowered her eyes thinking about something.

At this time, Long Ya's eyes became more anxious and unbearable, before the blue back at the entrance of the village appeared, Long Ya clenched her silver teeth, and her tender lips curled up slightly.

"Brother Can, you're back!"

"Brother Chan, you are finally back!"

In the room, when Qianqian, Xiaolan, Xiaolei and others saw the young man coming in, their eyes filled with tears and heartbroken, and followed Lu Can's eyes to stare at Instructor Lu Qi.

"Father, Can'er is back, open your eyes and look at me!"

In the gatehouse, the weeping and crying of Lu Can and a group of children instantly infected the surrounding villagers.

Some of the nearby villagers put down the weapons they were practicing in unanimous agreement, sighed, and showed sadness in their eyes.

With the support of two villagers, Mr. Yu approached slowly on crutches, stood in front of the door, and shook his head helplessly, his face full of regret.

"Xiao Can, you shouldn't have come back! You are the hope of the whole village!"

"Hope?" Standing aside, Longya's eyes were slightly startled, she hesitated for a while, and finally did not ask a word.

"Village chief, shouldn't I come back? Do you want me to sit idly by and ignore Shanglong Village at this critical moment!" Lu Can said in a low voice, with a gloomy face, and exited the stone house in great pain.

Mr. Yu's face became serious in an instant, and he turned red in an instant. He reprimanded him: "Shanglong village allows you to go out to let you keep this only blood! From the day you accepted the guidance of the patron saint, your life does not belong to you. It doesn't belong to your father, it belongs to the entire Shanglong Village!"

Lu Can immediately stepped over the threshold, a feeling of stubbornness welled up in his heart, he pursed his lips, and sighed: "If I don't come back, I won't even be able to see Dad for the last time! Grandpa the village chief! I can't do it!"

After finishing speaking, Lu Can's eyes were low, and a hint of despair appeared on his resolute face.

Heartbroken, she kept shaking her head, her eyes closed tightly, already unable to cry.

Everyone in the square was silent, pursing their lips into a straight line, and a bitter atmosphere enveloped the entire Shanglong Village.

Today's Shanglong Village will inevitably suffer catastrophe.

Lu Qi's imminent death only detonated the long-squeezed grief in the villagers' hearts.

Many villagers covered their faces and wept, tears streaming down their cheeks, unwilling to look at Lu Qi's house again.

After a while, Mr. Yu could only straighten his back and asked Lu Qi, "Xiao Can, how do you know about the situation in Shanglong Village?"

Lu Can instantly woke up as if awakened from a start, wiped his tears away, and a trace of coldness appeared in his bright eyes, and said: "Grandpa Village Chief, the Long family has gone to Wuliangmen!"

"Wuliangmen!" Longya's eyes furrowed instantly, and an extremely bad premonition welled up in her heart.

Hearing the news that the Long family had boarded the Wuliang Gate, Mr. Yu suddenly changed his face and said, "What!" His lips trembled in disbelief, and Long Ya held his trembling figure.

Only then did Lu Can notice Long Ya's existence, and said in a concentrated voice, "Grandpa Village Chief, who is this?"

The absent-minded old man, still immersed in the shock just now, glanced at Long Ya, introduced to Lu Can, and said gratefully: "This is the girl Youya who brought your father back! She is the one who brought your father and the child back. They rescued it from Manying Heizhu. By the way, there is also a benefactor of Yi Su, who went outside to find the magic medicine for your father, and he will be back in a while!"

With his eyes narrowed, Lu Can pulled Mr. Yu away from You Ya.

At that moment, the strength of Yuanxu Realm exploded, shaking Old Yu's clothes, and Old Yu lost his voice instantly: "Xiao Can, what are you going to do?"

Long Ya also changed her complexion, her cold gaze shrank suddenly, and she raised her charming and charming face, looking at the golden dragon blood of Wuliang Sect.

"It was you who saved my father?" Lu Can was not polite at all, but stared at Long Ya with great fear.

Long Ya was angry and funny, meeting Yi Su didn't matter, but now Lu Can came, all of them are people who are not afraid of the strong.

"Not bad? Do you have something to do?" Long Ya frowned and asked in a low voice.

The corners of Lu Can's mouth curled up slightly, and he instantly shot out a light blue long sword from his hand.

There was a sound of breaking wind, and the whining cold light cut through the air, pointing directly at the tip of Longya's tall and small nose.

"I can't detect your strength, but I know that you are definitely not kind enough to save my father!" Lu Can said coldly, revealing a compelling aura.

"Xiao Can, why do you say that!" Elder Yu panicked, with a hint of astonishment on his aged face.

Facing Lu Can's threat, Long Ya was neither in a hurry nor panic, she did not reveal her coercion, and looked down at the young man in front of her with interest.

"Xiao Can, did you make a mistake! Miss You Ya is our benefactor in Shanglong Village! She has been busy saving your father, how could she be wrong!" Old Yu growled.