"Laugh!"

Sikong Huang suddenly exclaimed, woke up from his sleep suddenly, straightened up, and cold sweat broke out on his smooth forehead.

"What's wrong with you, Your Majesty?"

The little palace maid hurriedly lifted the heavy bed curtain, but Sikong Huang had already run out barefoot, pushed the little palace maid away, and shouted to the outside of the hall: "Leave the wind!

Lifeng's figure flashed in front of Sikong Huang, and he was still holding the formation diagram given by Sikong Huang a few days ago.

Seeing Sikong Huang's pale face, disheveled and barefoot, Li Feng was shocked and hurriedly asked, "Master, what happened?"

"Laugh and laugh... Xiaoxiao has an accident...... "Sikong Huang Six Gods muttered, and then grabbed Lifeng's hand, "Messenger, contact her quickly!"

Lifeng looked inexplicable, but seeing that Sikong Huang was sweating profusely in a hurry, he immediately became nervous, and took out the messenger given by Sikong Xiao when he left to contact the other party, but he couldn't get through after trying several times, so he had to look at his master helplessly.

"Master, I can't get through. ”

Sikong Huang's expression was stunned, and then he said, "Contact me again!"

Lifeng looked bitter, "Master, Miss Xiaoxiao may be sleeping at the moment, and it's a big night, how do you know that something happened to her?"

Sikong Huang was slightly stunned for a moment, and then flicked his sleeves and rushed to his dragon couch, leaving the wind strangely but not daring to rush forward, he only waved his hand to the little palace maid beside him and asked her to retreat.

*

In the secret room, "Sikong Xiao" watched the man push the coffin lid on top of her head hard, she rubbed her eyes, sighed and opened the heavy Xuanbing coffin from the inside, "Have you come to collect blood? Three days have passed so quickly......

Sikong Huang gritted his teeth tightly, "Can you sense the smile?"

"What's wrong?"

Sikong smiled, only then did he realize that the person in front of him looked panicked, "I don't feel anything wrong, you ......"

Sikong Huang took a few deep breaths, barely calmed down, and reflexively ran out of the secret room under the gaze of the person in front of him, "Lifeng, hurry up and contact all the people in the shadows, and find me a smile!"

Lifeng didn't dare to disobey, and disappeared immediately after receiving the order, "Sikong Xiao" followed out of the secret room, thought for a while and asked, "Didn't you already transfer the connection between the two of you to me? How can you still feel that something is wrong with her?"

Sikong Huang grabbed the clothes on his chest, his face became whiter and whiter, "Sikong Xiao" sighed when he saw this, tilted his head and said: "I almost forgot, you are twins, do you really have telepathy?"

*

Shikoku Continent

The edge of the demon territory

A golden light exploded through a crack in the mountain with a thud, and then a woman covered in blood crawled out of the crack with a blood-stained sword.

"Hoo ......"

Sikong Xiao touched the wound on his shoulder, and then probed the penetrating wound on his waist and abdomen, and was afraid for a while, almost dying in the hands of a bald donkey.

"Master~"

"Little Shui Ling, can you take me away..."Sikong asked weakly with a smile, the baby Shui Ling appeared, biting his fingers pitifully, "No, master, I am one with the master, and that elixir also makes Shui Ling's cultivation gone." ”

Sikong smiled and pursed his lips when he heard this, "That group of monks is quite capable. ”

Shui Lingbao nodded sympathetically, and then looked at the wound on Sikong Xiao's body, as if his voice was about to cry, "Master, your injury is still bleeding, what should I do?"

Sikong Xiao raised his hand and looked at the storage ring on his index finger and wrist, and said depressedly: "Now that your master is a mortal, the storage ring can't be used." ”

After saying that, Sikong smiled and moved his neck to make himself more comfortable, and then cut the bloodless dress on his body into strips with the Dragon King's sword, and bandaged it improvised.

"Xiao Shuiling, I'm too tired and want to sleep for a while, you can help me keep an eye on it, if there is anything ......"

"The host ......"

Sikong Xiao didn't finish his sentence when he heard Xiao Shui Ling's trembling voice, and only half of his eyes opened suddenly, and what appeared in his sight was just a first-grade spirit beast at the bottom of the food chain, usually like this kind of little thing Sikong Xiao can kill in seconds with a glance, but at this moment-

Sikong Xiao chose to close his eyes and pretend to be dead, waiting for the thing to come over, thinking it was a ready-made food, and a sword pierced its throat.

After looking at the spirit beasts strung on the sword for a while, Sikong smiled and looked around, "It seems that this is the territory of the demon clan, Xiao Shui Ling, this place is not suitable for a long time, you fly up and see where there are people." ”

After Xiao Shui Ling got the order, he immediately flew to the big tree, stretched his neck and looked around, and finally saw that there seemed to be a small village at the foot of the mountain in the distance, and fell back on Sikong Xiao's shoulder, Shui Ling pointed in the direction, Sikong Xiao took the Dragon King's sword as a crutch, and limped down the mountain.

The blood was dripping down, Sikong Xiao covered his wounds, and forced his exhausted nerves to guard the movements around him, for fear that the smell of blood on his body would attract some large beasts.

Fortunately, the journey went smoothly, and when he reached the edge of the village, Sikong Xiao was rescued by a hunter, but the hunter stared at Sikong Xiao's snow-white skin exposed under his torn clothes, and a woman knew what that gaze meant.

Sikong Xiao didn't have any intention of resisting, put on the clothes given by the hunter with peace of mind, and accepted the gold sore medicine that the hunter claimed to be an ancestor.

Back at the hunter's residence, Xiao Shui Ling grabbed a gap and got out of the hair behind Sikong Xiao's shoulder, and asked anxiously, "Master, why are you going with this bad guy!"

Sikong Xiao studied the bottle of gold sore medicine, and said casually: "Otherwise, where else do you go?" In the middle of the night, except for a single man who is full of lust, who would take in a woman of unknown origin who was seriously injured?"

Xiao Shui Ling was blocked and had nothing to say, and after a while, he said uneasily: "But... But in case he misbehaves to the master......"

"Silly girl, although the Orion is burly, his steps are vague when he walks, his breath is unstable, and he is not a practitioner at first glance. ”

Sikong Xiao sprinkled the confirmed inferior gold sore medicine on his wound, and lazily glanced at the little guy who was still worried, "Your master's Lingwu dual cultivation, even if he has no cultivation, his kung fu is not bad, if he really does something to me, tsk...... Then he was unlucky. ”

As he spoke, the Orion had already broken into the room shirtless, and Sikong smiled at his expression, mourning for him for a second in his heart, and then hooked up a smile that was enough to make any man lose his mind, and then flew up with an unusually neat kick.

"Plop ......" The man fell down in response, Sikong Xiao gasped with a "hiss", and covered the wound he had torn because of the excessive movement with his backhand.

"Master!" Xiao Shui Ling grabbed Sikong Xiao's sleeve worriedly, Sikong Xiao breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hand, "It's okay." ”

Glancing at the man who was still looking at him with his eyes open, Sikong smiled and walked up to him, "For your sake, I won't kill you." ”

There was a flash of joy in the man's eyes, but then the joy froze on his face.