Chapter 341 Yaowang Valley

"He'er, wait for me. I won't take you out after you play again. The tone is crisp and a little coquettish. A girl with a small bamboo basket slowly came out of the valley. She was 28 years old, and there was a touch of agility in her beauty. While walking in the mountains, he dug up some medicinal herbs and put them in the back basket.

These white cranes are playing in the air, the sun is gradually rising, and the valley seems to have come to an end. The girl looked up and wiped the sweat beads and said, "It's time to go back, or the master will punish you. It's your fault for running so far."

"Wo...W..." The two white cranes suddenly changed their tone and seemed to flap their wings anxiously.

"Don't worry, what's wrong?"

Two white cranes fell from the air, and their long beaks clamped the girl's sleeves and pulled forward.

"No, let the master know that I left the valley without permission, and I will be angry." The girl frowned and said in awe of the master. The two white cranes still clamped her sleeves.

"In just half an hour, you won't be found out, okay." The girl said helplessly. At the end of the valley are two peaks connected in a "convex" shape. The mountain is high and steep, and it is impossible for outsiders to come in.

"Don't run so fast, wait for me." The girl's body moved, and it was not much slower than the other two white cranes. When he reached the dead end, an ancient tree jumped up on his toes and landed firmly on the back of the white crane and flew out of the valley. If you don't fly a piece of incense, you can see a big river, and both sides of the river bank have been partially frozen. Two white cranes shouted a few times and hovered down. The river is rushing, and there seems to be nothing special.

"Heer, what are you bringing me here for?" The little girl was puzzled. Two white crane wings flapped down on a tree by the river and roared. Only then did the girl find that there was a huge cyan object floating on the river, shaped like a giant cocoon. The huge cocoon was wrapped in blue vines, and a few green vines were wrapped around the ancient tree so as not to be washed away by the river. This thing is rare in my life, and I don't know where it came from.

"Are you going to take me to see this? The valley is a few miles away from the river. You don't usually go out of the valley. How did you find it here? The woman was puzzled, but no one answered. The white crane roared, as if urging. The girl walked in a few steps and grabbed the vine, pulled the vine in the direction of the river bank, and suddenly retreated back with a roar of "ah".

Because she could only see one end, it was not until she pulled the cocoon closer that she saw a person's head outside, with white hair, pale face and blood stains on the corners of her mouth. How scary it was. Fortunately, there are cyan vines connected to ancient trees, otherwise they would be washed away by the river.

The girl settled down and looked curiously at the exposed person's head. Suddenly, she felt that the man's face was a little familiar and lost her voice: "Mr. Xiao!" This girl is none other than the woman who sang in the Emerald Building. Two years later, she was already very touching. At the beginning, the girl was almost forced into slavery by the bully design. Xiao Ran couldn't see it and exposed it and saved her life.

The girl has always remembered this kindness and recognized Xiao Ran after only a few glances. I didn't expect that the difference in thought at the beginning would have to be rerated now. The little girl took out a small bamboo whistle and played a crisp and pleasant sound. Two white cranes waved their wings and grabbed the cyan cocoon to fish him out of the river.

The strong cocoon wraps only one head. The girl didn't know what was going on and didn't dare to take it apart. Thinking of the medical skills taught by the master, a few words on Xiao Ran's head had to be examined, but fortunately there was no damage. A look at the breath, although it is short and continuous, there is still a trace of vitality. His life is on the line, and he can never be saved by himself. He frowned and thought about it again and again, and said, "He'er, take Mr. Xiao back to the valley."

She knew that the master had always not allowed outsiders to enter the valley. Even if someone accidentally broke into the valley, he would die under various mechanisms. Few people in the world know the specific location of the valley. It seems that it changes every few years. Maybe the master will expel himself from the teacher's door in anger, which may be even worse. But she can't save her benefactor in any case.

The closer to the valley, the more uneasy the girl is. Under the cliff of the valley, a waterfall of more than ten feet flows straight down, and the water is crystal clear in the sun. Two white cranes plunged into the waterfall like this. After the waterfall is a natural cave. There is a fragrance on the face, the scenery is beautiful, and there are all kinds of rare beasts. More than ten bamboo houses are located in the mountains.

"Xing'er, I told you to take medicine, and where did you go to play again?" Before the people arrived, a harsh voice was heard. Looking along the sound, a woman with herbs stood in front of the bamboo house. Six or seven small bamboo baskets were placed in front of the woman, and the smell of medicine came out of the room. In front of the bamboo house, there is a stream, sika deer, squirrels, and other birds and beasts drinking water quietly.

"Master, I..." The girl said timidly and dared not mention it later.

The woman glanced and saw the green cocoon. Her eyelids jumped and said harshly, "What's going on? Don't you know the rules of being a teacher?"

"The disciple dare not, this Mr. Xiao is Xing'er's lifesavior, so..."

"So you dare to listen to the teacher's words and don't send him out."

"Master, please save the rescuer. Xing'er will definitely listen to the master in the future." The girl's voice is crying.

"You are so bold that you don't even listen to me..." The woman said angrily.

"Master, don't be angry, my sister is also kind-hearted." Several women came out of the bamboo house to persuade.

At this time, many animals that had been drinking water by the stream gathered around the cyan cocoon, and the sika deer licked Xiao Ran's face with its tongue, which was extremely intimate. Everyone was slightly shocked. Animals are the most spiritual. It seems that Xiao Ran is really not a vicious person.

The woman said slowly: "The Yaowang Valley has not participated in the disputes between the world. This person did not know that he was seriously injured and had a strong smell of blood. Don't disturb the tranquility in the valley and send it away.

Just as the woman was about to turn around and leave, a soft sound came, and something fell from the outer layer of the giant cocoon under the movements of the beasts. It turned out to be Xiao Ran's weapon: purple flute. The woman's body trembled, her eyes stared at the purple flute, waved her hand, and a silver silk thread flew out of the cuffs, pulling the purple flute into her hand. Look carefully like some treasure. He said to himself, "I didn't expect to see it again in my life. Is this an opportunity?"

"Xing'er, where did this thing come from? Tell me quickly." The woman said harshly.

The girl was shocked and said, "This purple flute is a weapon used by benefactors."

"Weapon? Hahaha..." The woman suddenly laughed and said, "What is the origin of this Xiao and what does it have to do with Tangmen?"

"The apprentice doesn't know..." The girl was so scared that she didn't know how to reply.

The woman stood for a long time and suddenly said, "You can carry this man into the room."

When the disciples saw the master's appearance, they did not dare to disturb him, so they had to do as ordered. The woman still stood outside the house and looked at the direction of the valley, as if she were recalling something.

"How many years have you forgotten?"

I suddenly remembered the sound of Dong Xiao outside the house, and the voice was desolate, telling a thousand years of lovesickness. Time went back, and the familiar scene appeared in front of us. Among the flowers, the woman is as old as water, has a flower-like appearance, raises her head lightly, and sings like water. The man looked at her in the distance, as if to attract people's souls.

Years are like water, sorrow, who can understand? The wail choked his throat, as if he had stopped. Those best memories, the most painful memories. It's confusing and traps you like a magic spell. I don't know how old it is, but a song has passed for thousands of years.

Whose flute makes people cry, and whose departure makes people heartbroken? Looking up at the sky, dark clouds covered the sky. Was the sky also moved by him? Can't you seal the Medicine King Valley? Why can't you seal this scarred heart?

In the bamboo house, the woman looked at the green cocoon in front of her and frowned slightly. This is the first time she has seen this. The man in front of him was obviously weak and seriously injured. A dying person, who will be bored enough to wrap so many vines all over his body? Even if he wanted to torture the other party to suffocate, he did not expose his head at all. The experience learned from the disciples is even more strange. Unexpectedly, he was able to attract the white crane two miles away. Is there any natural treasure on this person?