Dragon flower

Long Xuan ran into the house and saw the little ball exuding her familiar smell. Long Xuan immediately beamed with joy and shouted happily, "It's a descendant of Nuwa! It's a descendant of Nuwa!" The girl's father grieved Looking at his wife desperately, Long Xuan noticed that the person lying on the bed frowned for a moment, and the spiritual power was quietly transported into the person's body.

Daoist Qingxu also came in and saw Long Xuan's actions, and said with spiritual sense: "Long Zun, you can't do this!" Long Xuan glanced at him shallowly and replied: "This is my business, although I am staying for a long time. The fourth disciple who is in charge of the sect has not been reported, so Daoist Qingxu asks you to keep it a secret."

Qingxu sighed helplessly and shook his head. Father Hua looked overjoyed at his wife who had come back to life, and thanked Longxuan. Granny Wen walked out quietly, but something happened just after she went out. Longxuan said in an indifferent tone: " I will stay here to save your wife's life but not for long."

Father Hua's eyes sank and Daoist Qingxu next to him said, "You have already done something against the sky for your family, so don't be greedy." Father Hua nodded respectfully, then raised his head and hugged the little girl. Tuanzi said: "Wang Daoist and Shangxian give the little girl a name."

Qingxu recalled the flowers and plants in the yard with a long sigh and said: "This child is called Hua Qiangu." Long Xuan was stunned for a moment and felt that the name was a little familiar. Long Xuan said: "It's okay, I'll deliver it." Father Hua showed a grateful look.

Long Xuan sent Qingxu to the door and said, "Why did Daoist Master Qingxu give you this name?" Qingxu sighed, turned and left, and a sound came from his spiritual consciousness: "This child has a strange fragrance, which can make flowers and plants wither, and I left it behind." A piece of imperial magic brocade can keep her safe until she is 16 years old, and she must be allowed to come to Shushan when the time comes."

Long Xuan nodded in understanding and went back to the room to explain the matter fully. Father Hua knelt on the ground and thanked Long Xuan for his treatment. Long Xuan helped him up helplessly and said, "This is what I should do." .”

Father Hua looked at Long Xuan gratefully, but Long Xuan still had a calm expression on his face. Year after year passed like this. Bai Zihua was about to visit his junior sister who had been in retreat, but found that she had disappeared. Notes are thrown and there is a quick response.

"Going out due to something urgent, I hope senior brother will forgive me, and I will be back when the time comes." Bai Zihua looked at the sound transmission symbol helplessly, sighed and returned to his room.

Long Xuan teased the dumpling in his arms and remembered that the little Liuxia couldn't help feeling sad, so he made the Yumo Brocade into Hua Qiangu's underwear and put it on. After that, Long Xuan rescued her in the village. It is rumored that Hua Qiangu's family has a genius doctor, and Long Xuan goes to the mountains every morning to collect herbs in order to take care of Huamu's body.

Today is Xiaotuanzi's birthday. Longxuan thought about it for a long time but never thought of what gift to give this child. She thought about it and looked at the peach blossom tree she planted in the yard. She rolled up her sleeves and started to work. Leaving Hua's house, he worked all day till evening. Father Hua kindly said, "Shangxian, what are you busy with? It's been a busy day, so let's take a rest."

Long Xuan smiled lightly and tied up the last thing. A swing with flowers lingering on it was set up under the tree. The father of the flower said in surprise: "Wow, the immortal is really skilled." Long Xuan picked up the cup and took a sip of tea for himself. The thirsty throat added a little moisture and said with a chuckle: "Come on, let Xiaotuanzi come and play."

Father Hua came out with a smile holding Hua Qiangu who was just able to climb, and put her on a swing to support her and rocked her gently. Hua Qiangu's giggling made Long Xuan also smile softly.

six years later

"Sister Long, which one does Xiaogu want to play?" The chubby Hua Qiangu sat on the swing and watched the dragon dance sword, where the little claws clapped and shouted that he wanted to play too, Longxuan smiled and put away the sword squat In front of Hua Qiangu, he said: "Okay, can my sister teach the dumplings?"

Hua Qiangu waved his little hand happily and said, "Hello." There was the sound of something falling from inside the room. Father Hua hurried out and said, "Shangxian is my wife." Long Xuan hugged Hua Qiangu in a hurry. He ran in and looked at the dying man, and sighed helplessly, "Father Hua, I did my best." Father Hua looked at his wife with tears in his eyes and said, "I know, I know."

Hua Qiangu broke free from Long Xuan's embrace and ran to her mother, calling: "Mother, mother, what's wrong with you?" Tuanzi, your mother has gone to a far away place, and she is doing well."

Because Hua Qiangu couldn't cry, her eyes were red and she looked choked up. Hua's father knelt down on the ground, and the tears dripped down silently on the ground. Soon, Hua's father buried Hua's mother. Where is Hua Qiangu? After kneeling for a long time, Long Xuan stood there silently and didn't make a sound.

"Look! Which witch is it? Hurry up and throw stones at her!" A group of children gathered around and threw stones at Hua Qiangu. She was so sad that she didn't feel someone throwing her, and Long Xuan quickly stepped forward to protect her in his arms. Li let the stone hit him, and the group of children saw that they hit the wrong person and ran away in a hurry.

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