Chapter 137 No news is good news
Chapter 137 No news is good news
Looking at the shocked expressions on the faces of the people around her, she couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
Then, she slowly opened her mouth and recounted everything that Zi Li had experienced in her consciousness after she fell into a coma.
However, she did not mention a word about the two crucial things: Huangfu Yi's heart blood and the Dragon Roar Sword.
Dongfang Ti nodded slightly, digesting Dongfang Qingmo's words with understanding: "So, even if An Wuhen is powerful, there is still a way to defeat him."
His eyes flashed with thought, as if he had already begun to formulate a response strategy.
Dongfang Qingshui, standing aside, seemed somewhat impatient and impulsive. He waved his fist in indignation and shouted, "Since there is a way, let's do it quickly! Completely destroy that abominable An Wuhen!"
Dongfang Ti raised his foot without hesitation and kicked Dongfang Qingshui, "Mo'er isn't recovered yet, and you let her go?!"
"Ouch!" Dongfang Qingshui staggered after being kicked and almost fell to the ground.
He rubbed his butt, looked at Dongfang Ti aggrievedly, and muttered, "Second Uncle, I'm just anxious..."
Facing Dongfang Ti's stern gaze, he had no choice but to lower his head and whispered, "I accept this kick."
He also knew that his previous proposal was a bit reckless. Dongfang Qingmo had not yet fully recovered, so it was indeed not advisable to act rashly.
Dongfang Qingmo covered his face and smiled secretly. It was so nice to see this heartwarming scene again.
Qian Shuishui grabbed Zi Li's hand and asked with a puzzled look on her face, "Zi Li, why does Qing Li share a body with you? What's the reason behind this?"
She was quite curious.
Upon hearing this, Zi Li showed a gentle yet determined smile on her face and replied softly, "This is a decision Zi Li made willingly, because only in this way can Brother Qing Li continue to survive."
If she survived, she would have accomplished what Grandpa Wu had given her, right?!
After hearing this explanation, Qian Shuishui was stunned and didn't know how to respond for a moment.
After a long while, she sighed helplessly and murmured to herself: "Okay, as long as you are willing..."
Dongfang Qingmo looked at his second uncle Dongfang Ti beside him with a confused look on his face and asked anxiously, "Second Uncle, where exactly are we now?"
Dongfang Ti's face was solemn. He sighed deeply and replied, "Mo'er, we are now in a small town next to Lianyi City. It has been a very difficult journey!"
They rode non-stop towards Ripple City, but most of the small towns and cities they passed along the way had unfortunately fallen into the hands of the enemy.
What I saw before my eyes was a scene of desolation, ruin and destruction, which was shocking.
Dongfang Ti couldn't help but wonder: I wonder if everything is safe in Lianyi City?
What will Hyunseong look like?
What is the current situation of my father, mother, elder brother, sister-in-law and others?
Thinking of this, his heart felt like it was being tightly grasped by an invisible hand, causing unbearable pain.
Dongfang Qingmo asked nervously, "So, is there any news about Hyun City?!"
Her beautiful eyes revealed deep worry, because at this moment, what she was most concerned about was her parents who were far away in Hyuncheng.
Dongfang Ti shook his head gently and said slowly, "I have already sent people to rush back to Xuancheng to inquire about the situation, but no news has been received so far."
Hearing this answer, Dongfang Qingmo's anxious heart settled down a little. She thought to herself: Maybe no news is the best news.
So she began to comfort herself silently.
At this time, Dongfang Ti continued to speak: "Mo'er, we originally planned to enter Lianyi City tomorrow. What do you think..."
As he spoke, he looked at his niece in front of him with concern.
Dongfang Qingmo's lips curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile. He responded firmly, "Second Uncle, don't worry. I'm fine. Let's just proceed according to the original plan."
Seeing Dongfang Qingmo so strong and decisive, Dongfang Ti nodded, then turned his gaze to Qian Shuishui, Zili, and Qingliu beside him. He reached out and took Dongfang Qingshui's arm, and prepared to turn around and leave, and said, "Then you must have a good rest. Ask Qingliu to come and get you dinner when it's time."
Dongfang Qingshui, who was suddenly grabbed by Dongfang Ti, was full of confusion and reluctance, muttering, "Second Uncle, what are you doing?!"
Dongfang Ti explained with a serious face, "After all, there are only women here. It would be inconvenient for a man like you to stay here for a long time. You'd better come with me quickly so that Mo'er can rest and recuperate."
After hearing this, although Dongfang Qingshui was unwilling, he could only respond helplessly: "Oh..."
Then, he followed Dongfang Ti out of the room.
As soon as they left, Qian Shuishui relaxed instantly, as if a taut string suddenly broke.
Then, tears burst out like a flood, and I couldn't stop them.
"Qing Mo! You almost scared me to death!" Qian Shuishui muttered to herself while sobbing.
Only she herself knows what kind of torment and torture she has experienced these days!
The feeling of fear, helplessness and worry was almost swallowing her up.
Qingliu tried hard to raise her head, trying not to let Dongfang Qingmo notice that her eyes were slightly red.
She didn't want anyone to see her vulnerable side, especially at this time.
Dongfang Qingmo deliberately pretended to be relaxed and said with a smile, "Hey, look at how nervous you all are. I'm fine! Don't worry, I'm blessed with a long life and I won't be defeated so easily!"
Zi Li hurriedly said, "Sister Qingmo, Brother Qingli told you to quickly heal your injuries. After you recover, you have to deal with all the things that need to be done!"
Hearing this, a look of bewilderment instantly appeared on Qian Shuishui's pretty face. She blinked her big, watery eyes and asked in confusion, "What else?"
Dongfang Qingmo lowered her head slightly, her brows furrowed, as if she was struggling with how to start the conversation.
After hesitating for a moment, she said softly: "Well...it's not a big deal...it's just..."
However, when the words came to her lips, she suddenly stopped, as if the unfinished words were blocked in her throat by an invisible force.
Seeing Dongfang Qingmo's hesitation, Qian Shuishui couldn't help but feel anxious. She deliberately put on a stern face and pretended to be angry, "Qingmo, we are friends who have known each other for a lifetime, and you are still hiding this from me! Tell me what's going on!"
Facing his friend's questioning, Dongfang Qingmo finally took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to say, "Okay, then I'll tell you. I want to defeat that abominable An Wuhen, but I'm afraid it's difficult for me to do so with my current strength, so I'm thinking of borrowing Huangfu Yi's Dragon Roar Sword."
When Qian Shuishui heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up. Without hesitation, she patted her chest and said loudly: "Oh, I thought it was a difficult thing! It's not difficult at all. Leave it to me. You just rest and recuperate here." After saying that, she turned around and prepared to walk out the door.
Seeing this, Dongfang Qingmo hurriedly reached out to stop Qian Shuishui and shouted anxiously: "Shuishui, wait, this matter is not that simple..."
However, at this moment, Qian Shuishui had only one thought in her mind, which was to avenge Elder Hu and other fellow disciples as soon as possible, so she completely ignored Dongfang Qingmo's earnest advice and did not listen to a word he said.
She waved her hand dismissively, interrupting him without hesitation: "How complicated can this be? Why don't we just go and borrow Huangfu Yi's sword? Do you think he'd dare to refuse us?"
Hearing this, Dongfang Qingmo looked troubled and said quickly: "Anyway, Shuishui, it would be more appropriate for me to ask him personally about this matter..."
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