PFC Chapter 129 The sister really didn't forget her brother
Chapter 129 The sister really didn't forget her brother
Along the way, the people of Xiaoyun Sect were whispering to each other, and everyone's face showed an expression of confusion and puzzlement.
They really couldn't understand why the junior master, who was always righteous and helpful, would watch Qi Tian die without helping him?
However, to them, Qi Tian was just a stranger they had never met before. Even if they had doubts in their hearts, they would not easily question their most admired junior uncle.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, Lin Xian'er suddenly turned around and said softly to everyone, "Everyone, please rest here for a while. I have some things to take care of."
After saying this, Lin Xian'er took light steps and her figure gradually disappeared into the distance.
Everyone's eyes followed Lin Xian'er's figure as she walked away until she disappeared from their sight.
At this time, some people couldn't help but speculate, "Looking at this, Junior Master must have gone back to help that person. Sigh... He really is our Xiaoyun Sect's most kind, lovable, and kindest Junior Master."
The others nodded in agreement, expressing their approval of this statement.
Xie Qijun quietly looked in the direction where Lin Xian'er left, his eyes filled with helplessness and worry. He knew that his master was too soft-hearted and could not bear to see others suffer.
At this moment, he really wanted to follow quietly to protect them, but he also knew that what his master valued most were these companions from Xiaoyun Sect.
Therefore, he could only suppress the urge to follow and firmly stay here to protect everyone.
At the same time, Lin Xian'er flashed and entered the inner room of the tea shop like a ghost, and used the invisibility technique to stand quietly in it.
Looking up, I saw a woman sitting at the table on one side of the room, gently kneading flour, but tears were rolling down her face like beads with broken string.
The woman was Li Rouer. Seeing her so pitiful, Lin Xianer couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness in her heart.
Once upon a time, she herself had experienced such a desperate and helpless moment.
Lin Xian'er shook her head gently, feeling a pang of sadness in her heart.
Lin Xian'er slowly raised her hand, took a deep breath, and gently placed the storage bag full of precious items in her hand on the table with her back facing Li Rou'er.
"Brother Qi... let this be considered our acquaintance. Although we may never see each other again, I sincerely hope that you can live each day in peace and happiness. From now on, do not get involved in the complicated and dangerous affairs between immortal cultivators."
After putting down the storage bag, Lin Xian'er slipped away.
After a while, Li Rouer, who had been crying silently, stopped sobbing. She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes vigorously, then suppressed the huge grief in her heart and forced herself to cheer up.
She took a deep breath and shouted, "Qitian, what on earth are you still dawdling about out there? Are you slacking off again? If I find out you're not doing your job properly, I'll show you how I'll deal with you."
Hearing his wife's familiar cry, Qi Tian's heart suddenly tightened.
He walked slowly into the room with heavy steps.
Although his heart was filled with endless sadness and grief at the moment, he did not want to make his beloved Li Rouer even more sad because of his emotions.
He gritted his teeth, desperately suppressing the surging emotions in his heart. He pretended to be nonchalant and said with a playful smile, "Oh my! You fierce tigress, all you do all day is yell at your husband. I just fell outside and it hurt so badly. It hurt so badly that I almost cried, and yet you, instead of comforting me, scolded me for being lazy. You're so heartless."
"Stop talking nonsense and get back to work," Li Rou'er urged, her eyebrows raised. She thought to herself that she could only keep urging him for a little while longer. Qi Tian had to show some self-control. If he continued to act like this, she wouldn't be able to rest easy even in the afterlife.
At this moment, Qi Tian's eyes were suddenly drawn to an unremarkable storage bag on the table. He picked it up curiously, turning it over and over in his hands, examining it for a long time. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that this thing resembled the items used by those legendary immortal cultivators.
Li Rou'er, who was standing nearby, heard the noise and subconsciously turned around. When she saw the storage bag in Qi Tian's hand, she was startled. "What...what is this? How did it appear here?"
The two looked at each other, both puzzled.
Qi Tian frowned and studied the storage bag carefully. After a while, he tried to open it, but found that no matter how hard he tried, the bag was as if it was under a spell and would not budge.
"Generally, storage bags will recognize their owners. Only the owner can open them personally. It is impossible for others to get them so easily. Could it be that someone accidentally dropped it?" Qi Tian said to himself.
Seeing this, Li Rouer stepped forward and gently patted Qi Tian's shoulder, scolding him, "You bastard, don't be so hasty to move. What if someone just accidentally dropped it? We can't just take things that don't belong to us. After all these years, your impulsive and greedy nature hasn't changed at all. Be careful, or I'll really not want you anymore."
After hearing this, Qi Tian quickly put on a smile and said, "Hey, don't be angry, wife. I was just impulsive. It was purely inertia, inertia. I will pay attention next time, I will pay attention."
As he spoke, he did not forget to wink at Li Rouer, trying to make her happy.
However, at this moment, a mechanical voice, devoid of any emotion, suddenly echoed in Qi Tian and Li Rouer's minds. "This storage bag was given to me by a friend. You must drip blood on it and complete the owner recognition process before it can be opened."
Hearing this, Qi Tian and Li Rouer looked at each other, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.
Qi Tian was the first to come back to his senses. His eyes gradually became moist, and his heart was filled with emotion. This storage bag must have been given by his sister.
Thinking of this, Qi Tian couldn't help sobbing, "Wuwuwu...Sister really hasn't forgotten me, her brother."
Then, Qi Tian turned his gaze to Li Rou'er beside him and said anxiously, "Wife, please quickly acknowledge the master with your blood. This is specially given to us by my sister. Maybe it contains a panacea or magical weapon that can cure your illness."
Li Rouer originally wanted Qi Tian to shed blood first to acknowledge her as the owner. After all, she was just a woman and was seriously ill. If the precious items in the bag were wasted because of her, it would be a loss.