"Smiling?"

Letting go of his arm, seeing Sikong Huang's still puzzled appearance, Sikong smiled and sighed, hiding himself in the back hall of Sanyuan Pavilion, and overheard Sikong Huang say that if it weren't for the fact that he didn't have the heart to fight for power and trusted her wholeheartedly, he wouldn't have kept himself alive until now. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sikong Huang was stunned for a long time after hearing this, Sikong Xiao cautiously raised his head and glanced at Sikong Huang, "Sister Huang, are you very angry now? You love me so much, but I don't trust you at all..."

"I was wrong! I was wrong!"

Sikong smiled and admitted his mistake again and again, and he couldn't wait to give himself a big slap, but because of a baseless sentence, he began to suspect that Sister Huang had ulterior motives, she was really not human!

"Ahem..."

A painful cough drew Sikong Xiao's attention, but she turned her head to look at it and quickly looked away.

"Miss Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry..."

At this moment, the stand-in was sitting on the ground, with his arms hanging down in his dress, Sikong Xiao didn't want to imagine how Sikong Huang got her down, but his eyes had already seen the two bloody severed palms on the stake chain uncontrollably.

"Ahem... The slave didn't mean it, just because King Narui deliberately provoked a conflict between you and your master, and the slave had to say that for the sake of the task... Cause misunderstanding between you and your master... Slaves and maids are really sinful and deserve death..."

A cold glint flashed in Sikong Huang's eyes, and he said lightly: "Since you already know yourself, you know what to do." ”

“……”

The stand-in was stunned, and then suddenly laughed, raised his eyes and glanced at Sikong Huang deeply, a pair of watery eyes full of extremely complex emotions, some disappointed, some sad, some resignation, and some relief.

"Sister Huang, what do you mean?"

Sikong Xiao's heart tightened, and he raised his hand and pulled the placket of Sikong Huang's clothes, "She..."

Before the words fell, Sikong Xiao's eyes were covered by a piece of white silk, but the sound of flesh and blood being pierced was unusually clear into the cochlea, his black eyes widened unconsciously, and the hand holding Sikong Huang's shirt even forgot to retract.

The voice of the stand-in is exactly the same as Sister Huang, and her appearance is exactly the same as Sister Huang, even when she was tortured like that, she kept letting herself run fast, Sikong Xiao could see that the stand-in's concern for herself was real, but...

Why?

Sikong Huang glanced over there indifferently, and then lowered his eyes to look at Sikong Xiao, who was protected by himself under his sleeve, and saw the disbelief and horror on her face, and her originally calm heart suddenly hurt fiercely for some reason.

Is this scared of yourself?

"Sister Huang, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. ”

Unexpectedly, Sikong Xiao opened his mouth first, "It's all because I'm too stupid, I knew that this was a trap and rushed in, I'm sorry..."

"Don't tell me I'm sorry, you're not sorry for me. ”

Sikong Huang smiled faintly when he heard this, and gently patted someone's soft cheek, this little guy obviously misunderstood himself, but he still tried his best to save himself after knowing that he was in trouble, how could she not feel the care and trust shown by this subconscious action?

"Xiaoxiao, I will never harm you, and I will not let anyone who hurts you live..."

Sikong Huang picked up Sikong Xiao's face, let her eyes look into her eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Even if I do whatever it takes, I will never give up." ”

Hearing Sikong Huang say this, Sikong Xiao's face burned instantly, and he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, "Sister Huang, I..."

"Master!"

"Master!"

At this moment, two exclamations sounded in unison, Sikong Xiao and Sikong Huang's eyes turned to the shining jade plate on the ground at the same time, Sikong Huang's eyes lit up, and he raised his hand to suck the jade card on the ground, and said to that side: "Peach blossom, stay outside, no matter who is close to kill!"

Seeing this, Sikong Xiao also came to the front, and shouted indignantly: "Dazhi, why are you here so late? Your master and I are about to be bullied to death by cockroaches, do you know?!"

“……”

Sikong Huang twitched the corner of his mouth, Sikong smiled and blinked his eyes consciously, what's wrong with Sister Huang?

Seeing someone tilting his head with a small look of "What's wrong with you?" Sikong Huang sighed helplessly and gently put Sikong Xiao on the ground.

Suddenly lying down from the soft embrace to the hard ground, Sikong Xiao moved his body a little dissatisfied, and when he was about to sit up, a white light suddenly rushed to his eyebrows, his head was cold, and Sikong Huang's body had fallen to the ground with a "bang".

"Sister Huang?"

Sikong laughed startled, suddenly remembered something, and immediately entered his own sea of knowledge, and sure enough, Sikong Huang was already holding the Ice Spirit Sword and fighting with the red light.

Why is it so easy for Sister Huang to enter her own knowledge of the sea? Could it be related to those two cultivation methods? I didn't have time to think about it, Sikong Xiao rushed up to help with a twist of thought.

Seeing the evil spirit beside him, he thought about it and leaned over to him, and said in a low voice: "Evil spirit, let me ask you something, why was Sister Huang able to bring the Ice Spirit Sword to my sea of knowledge?"

Why can't you bring the Dragon King's Sword into the Sea of Knowledge?

Glancing at Sikong Huang's side, the evil spirit's slightly pale face was slightly stunned, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, he didn't say anything for a long time, Sikong Xiao roared when he saw this, "Evil spirit, what are you thinking?"

"Huh?"

Hearing someone shouting his name in his ear, the evil spirit unconsciously struck a stir, immediately turned his head to look at Sikong Xiao, and asked a little stunned, "What did you say?"

Sikong Xiao rolled his eyes widely, and said in his heart, this guy has a really big heart, and he can still get distracted after such a fierce fight?

Seeing that the evil spirit was at a loss, Sikong Xiao had no choice but to repeat it again, "Let me ask you, why can Sister Huang bring the Ice Spirit Sword to my sea of knowledge, but I can't bring in the Dragon King Sword?"

This differential treatment, Sikong Xiao has to question whether he has entered a sea of false knowledge!

"Oh, that sword is her same life spirit treasure, which is equivalent to a part of her body, so her Yuan Shen can carry the Ice Spirit Sword! ”

"Soul Treasure of the Same Destiny?"

Sikong smiled and pursed her lips, to be honest, she had also hesitated to refine the Dragon King's Sword into a spirit treasure of the same fate...