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But......

He suddenly remembered, was he just stripped of his vest?

The green tendons on his forehead jumped, and he could only calmly continue to preside over the sacrifice.

But......

He has seen a lot of this scene and is used to it.

He didn't know what he was for!

It's ridiculous to say, knowing that it's impossible, I can't help but come out and brush up on my sense of existence.

Originally, he had lived enough, where did he know that he couldn't die, and when he opened his eyes again, he appeared in this ghost place, which was already lifeless, and where did he know that he accidentally met Zi Jiuye who climbed up step by step.

He worked so hard, for what, how could he not see.

The festival did not stop until dark, and was followed by an open-air bonfire and delicious food prepared by the Lord's Mansion.

Brilliant fireworks exploded in the sky, and the whole city was already in a carnival.

After a tired day, when the two returned to the mansion, Zi Jiuxi was already tired and her legs were weak.

But she still insisted on taking a medicinal bath for two hours, and the medicinal power was increasing day by day, enduring the pain of breaking tendons and bones.

Zi Jiuye was by her side as always, fished her out of the bathtub when she was extremely weak, washed her carefully, and put her on the bed.

And at this time, Zi Jiuxi also fell asleep quietly.

Zi Jiuye did it in front of the window for a while, then turned around and went out.

Xi'er is now on track, and it's time for him to put the things he's piled up on the agenda.

This night was destined to be unpeaceful, and there were waves of people stopped outside Zi Jiuxi's room, but she had already overdrawn all her strength and slept soundly.

The killing had been going on all night, and when it was dark, there was still a faint smell of blood floating in the air.

Zi Jiuxi also woke up at this time.

There was a glint in his eyes, and the expression on his face had become solemn.

She took a piece of clothing and put it on, but before she could go out, the sound of swords clashing came again.

"What's going on?" Zi Jiuxi's gaze turned to the few people who were faithfully guarding the door, they ......

How to say it!

Something is not serious.

Standing or leaning, leaning on the edge of the corridor, Zi Jiuxi was stunned for a moment when he looked at the leisure on his face.

Seeing them like this, Zi Jiuxi was not so worried in her heart.

"Don't worry, the main mother can play on the periphery at most, and they can't even enter the middle circle. A gentle man, his tone was a little childish.

The corners of Zi Jiuxi's mouth twitched slightly, such arrogance would be beaten.

Sure enough, it won't be long before the outside is quiet again.

When Zi Jiuxi was about to go back, he paused, and there was a sound of breaking the air in his ears, and then, Zi Jiuxi saw a white light waving by.

And then, that arrow ......

It landed with a bang!

Zi Jiuxi was silent.

I felt safe and secure for a moment, and then ......

Suddenly thinking of something, he mobilized the aura to work slightly in his body, opened the chaotic space, took out a plate of melon seeds and pine nuts, and smiled: "Come on, eat together, you're welcome." ”

She instantly felt that it was better to watch the play while eating.

Those few people were stunned for a moment, and the alienation that was originally disguised in their eyes instantly dissipated, and they looked at Zi Jiuxi and became a little kinder.

Especially or ......

That, who said that the housemother is ugly?

It's just beautiful to cry, okay?