Qiqi kept looking at the reincarnation old man, looking straight ahead.

After a long time, the face of the reincarnation old man changed a little, and his gaze softened.

"Saving zài is extremely real. The old man of reincarnation looked at Qiqi and said lightly: "Since you already exist, that is the fact, since it is a fact, how can you suddenly disappear?"

"But if it's really because of me, it changed their fate"

"Then it has to be you, isn't it" The old man of reincarnation had a little smile in his eyes, whether it was a young face or an old man's hair, his smile was extremely beautiful and comfortable.

"If you are a soul from the future, as you say, if you don't have your soul, how can you change their fate If their fate is really changed, it means that your soul does exist, and since you do have zài, why are you afraid that everything has a cause before it has an effect, but the effect may not be caused by the cause. ”

Seeing that she was still stunned and looked confused, the old man smiled again, and said warmly: "Perhaps, in time, you will be able to understand." ”

"Master" saw him stand up, picked up the empty medicine bowl as if he was leaving, Qiqi didn't know which tendon was wrong with him, and blurted out without even thinking about it: "Why don't you save me"

The old man of reincarnation was stunned, and his footsteps were closed, but he didn't look back at her.

After just a moment of stunnedness, he walked out of the door with the empty bowl, and for a long time, he never came back.

Qiqi didn't know if he was angry or thought she was ignorant, or if he was too embarrassed by his own questions, and she didn't know why she asked the question so bluntly.

But, whether you can ask it or not, you have already asked, and it doesn't make sense to think about it at this time.

When she was no longer so uncomfortable, she left the room and walked out the door.

In the yard, birds and flowers are singing everywhere, the scenery is pleasant, looking at it, the front is green, and the scenery is very good.

It turns out that the past of Lingdongtian is so beautiful, there is no cold breath at all, it is just like a paradise.

No wonder the reincarnation old man is so old, he still looks like a young man in his early twenties, and even, he is still a good-looking handsome guy, not necessarily inferior to Xuantian, at most, he is a little less flamboyant and more indifferent, maybe it is because of age.

Like the reincarnation of the old man, there are indeed few young people who can make themselves do it.

There was no reincarnation of the old man in the courtyard, Qiqi wandered around alone for a while, and was about to go to the backyard to see him when he was away, when suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he seemed to see a touch of white clothes floating in.

Could it be that the white clothes are Jinghong, but why does she seem to remember that Jinghong last night was wearing dark clothes

When I looked up, I saw a person walking slowly from the flowers, the person still looked so cold, and a face was so beautiful that even the woman was amazed and ashamed.

However, he was dressed in white, this was not the first time Qiqi had seen Chu Xuanchi's appearance combined with white clothes

But she quickly came back to her senses, and the person in front of her was not her Xuan Chi, but Xuan Tian, a man who liked the Seven Wounds instead of her.

So is she the seven wounds, does her current body really belong to the seven wounds, the heaven and earth bracelet is not there, what about this body

After thinking about it like this, I suddenly remembered that after she woke up, she hadn't taken a good look at herself.

Entangled with this question in her heart, she didn't even realize that Xuantian was about to come to her, and as soon as she turned around, she lifted her skirt and hurried back to the bedroom, hurriedly looking for a mirror.

Finally found a mirror from the drawer, faced himself, and looked at it carefully several times, the face was still the same face, and the breath between the eyebrows was clearly her, whether it was frowning or smiling, wasn't it her Murong Qiqi

It's clearly her, but why do they all regard themselves as seven injuries Even if she has seen seven injuries before, she knows that she does look exactly the same as herself, but, the seven injuries are obviously gentle, and she really doesn't want to dislike herself, but, where is it gentle

Suddenly feeling a chill coming from the direction of the door, she was startled, hurriedly put down the mirror, and looked back, only to see Xuantian, who was dressed in white, leaning against the door, staring at herself quietly.

The cold eyes were like ink, and they were like two abysses that could not be seen at all, and that kind of look still made Qiqi slightly frightened.

She took a deep breath to calm her chaotic thoughts before walking towards him: "I'm not"

"Why did you turn your head and run away when you saw me, do you hate me so much" Xuantian's voice was as good as Chu Xuanchi's, low and deep and very magnetic, and it sounded very sexy, but those eyes were a little more cold and arrogant than Chu Xuanchi.

Chu Xuanchi was arrogant and restrained, but Xuantian in front of him was arrogant, Chu Xuanchi was arrogant and domineering even when he smiled, he was a natural emperor and a natural god of war.

But Xuantian is a little more soft than him, although he is as arrogant as a person, but there is a little less domineering between his eyebrows, which makes people feel that it is not so difficult to get along with.

However, when he looked at him now, he didn't seem to be very happy, especially his face was not very good-looking, and this face was faintly pale, and he felt a little sickly.

He was injured and had the consciousness of a doctor deep in his body, not to mention that the man in front of him had a face exactly the same as Chu Xuanchi, such a sick and weak Qiqi subconsciously reached out to pull his wrist.

Xuantian was a little resistant at first, but in the end he finally followed her.

Seeing her take her pulse for herself, he suddenly chuckled lightly, and said nonchalantly: "When will you learn medical skills to take my pulse, are you sure you are not joking with me"

"I learned from my master, can't I" I don't know how to explain to her, especially this Xuantian is not as gentle as she imagined for the Seven Wounds, it seems that there is a bit of indescribable hostility, or should it be said that anger, even if there seems to be a little smile between his eyebrows, but people don't feel any pleasure in him.

Just like the Jinghong he met last night, he is not gentle with himself at all, he can be said to be rough.

It can only be said that one of them is not Xuan Chi and the other is not Ah Chu, so it is normal that the tenderness that they get from Xuan Chi and A Chu cannot be felt in them.

Seeing that his pulse was a little empty, Qiqi put down his hand and whispered: "I heard from Master that you were injured in order to save me." ”

"How do you plan to make a promise with your body and use your body to repay me" Xuantian lowered his eyes and looked at her, his face was still not red or panting when he said this, and he didn't see how many ups and downs there was in his words.

Qiqi glanced up at him, and finally felt a little displeasure between his eyebrows.

It turned out that he was angry, no wonder he always felt that his attitude towards the Seven Injuries was so weird, and thought that he didn't like the Seven Injuries at all.

I originally wanted to ask why he was angry, but thinking about it, wouldn't it be better if he didn't like the seven injuries, and it would be better that even Jinghong hated the seven injuries, so that the two of them wouldn't fight to the point of life and death for a woman.

The competition has never been interrupted for so many years, but they have their own sense of proportion in their hearts, and they will never really play such a thing as causing death.

But now for the sake of a seven wounds, they will soon have to fight to the death, she can't let history repeat itself, what the master said, saving zài is true, as long as the person who destroys that decisive battle is her, that is to say, she is always saved, and she doesn't have to worry about Chu Xuanchi afterwards They will disappear into this world for no reason.

Then her only task was to stop this battle, and as for the rest, wait until she was done.

Maybe it changed the fate of everyone here, and the catastrophe disappeared with it.

"What do you think" Xuantian didn't seem to be satisfied with her neglecting herself so much, seeing her eyes flashing, with an absent-minded look, he twisted his thick eyebrows, and his face became even more ugly: "By my side, you are still thinking about that man"

Qiqi opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he changed his words and said: "I don't miss him, but I don't miss you either, I don't want to either, okay, I'm going to find the master." ”

Not wanting to entangle with him any longer, she turned around and was about to walk in the direction of the backyard.

Xuantian stared at her elegant back, and his light steps and unrelenting posture made him even more depressed.

She wasn't like this before, why didn't she seem to have any patience when she saw him today, did she start to dislike him after being with Jinghong last night

He clearly remembered that when he arrived, the two of them were still kissing, was their relationship already so deep or did it mean that as the book said, once the girl's house was broken, she would live with the man from now on, and she would no longer think about anyone else

How far has her relationship with Jinghong reached Last night was just the beginning, or a continuation to the end, what was she thinking in her heart now

With a clenched palm, he suddenly chased after him, and when Qiqi was about to leave the corridor, his figure flickered, and his tall body was already in front of her.

Fortunately, although Qiqi is weak, because his martial arts foundation is still there, he can still stop in time, so as not to hit him headlong.

Looking up at his calm face, and those eyes that were so deep that people couldn't see them at all, she frowned and said, "Why are you doing all of a sudden, you got in front of me and almost hit you." ”

Xuantian didn't say anything, just walked towards her, and the cold aura that continued to overflow from his tense face made Qiqi panic for no reason.

When he approached him and stretched out his hand to hug her, she subconsciously pushed out a palm, wanting to push him away, but she didn't want her current internal strength to be really weak to this point.

The strength disappeared with the sickness and weakness

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