"Well, yes, is there any way to do it?"

Wushuang soaked half of her body in the water, and her tone was very flat, not like she was the one who experienced the demons, but judging from Fang Cai's performance, she still couldn't fight the demons. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What's going on?"

He Venerable immediately thought of the crux of the matter, what happened in the Chaos War that caused the Peerless Heart Demon to appear?

It's just an ordinary heartbeat period disciple fight, why do accidents happen frequently?

"Nothing ......"

Wushuang was a little resistant to this question, although she and the Venerable One had a cooperative relationship, it was limited to that.

There are some things that you can't let him know.

"If something happens to you, I don't want my hard work to be in vain."

He Jing's hand was still on Wushuang's wrist, and a stream of spiritual power traveled along Wushuang's meridians in her body, checking.

The expression on his face was calm and cold, but he was a little anxious in his heart......

"It's not a big deal, it's just that someone is chasing me."

Wushuang brushed a strand of hair that fell from the corner of his forehead, looked at the calm water, and avoided He Jing's somewhat contradictory eyes.

"I suspect that Fang Weiming sent a killer, but I feel that something is wrong."

Wushuang's tone was flat, she was trying to completely empty her mind, to extract herself from the tragic pursuit, to let herself be a bystander, carefully combing through every detail that had been overlooked before.

"Just against a few killers, you need to be forced out of your demons?"

He Jing looked at Wushuang, whose mind was almost completely empty, and wondered.

"Encirclement and suppression, half-step Jindan, and, the ...... of the girl"

The girl's lips soaked in the pond moved slightly, and a few words slowly spit out from the thin red and moist lips, so that Hejing's heart also trembled slightly with the closed lips.

"Venerable, do you know anything about the concubines of Jinglan Peak?"

Suddenly, those eyes opened, and two black jewel-like eyes were like two ancient wells, bottomless, embedded in the blackened, dry and twisted skin on the left side of his face.

"I haven't been out of the Ethereal Peak for many years, how can I know about a disciple! However, the person you are talking about seems to be a bit mysterious, I vaguely remember that she seemed to have been hit hard and lost her mana back then, and this was the result of the joint efforts of Tianquanzi and those elders! ”

It was not good with the tone of the Venerable One, and there was even a little sarcasm, and the expression on his face became cold and hard with what he said.

"Pack your clothes and come with me to the backmountain waterfall."

He was in a bad mood, even to the point of turning around and leaving the cave after dropping this sentence, and Wushuang could only see the corners of his flying pale cyan robe embroidered with green bamboo patterns.

Waiting for him to leave, Wushuang plunged into the water one by one, and the cold and biting water caressed every inch of skin on her body, stimulating the cells all over her body to shrink violently.

It was cold, it was even painful, but it was sober, extremely sober.

Only then will she be able to forget... Forget for a moment those dazzling reds, those blooming flowers, bewitching flowers.

Wushuang changed his clothes again, and when he packed up and came to the waterfall, it was already a quarter of an hour later.

At that time, she saw the rushing water pouring down from the highest point on the mountain, rushing endlessly, and the suspended land made it difficult for them to stop their tracks, and they could only move forward.

The huge height drop caused the water from the top of the mountain to fall hard, shattering itself on the convex rocks, making splashes and falling again.

The place where the Venerable One stood was halfway up the waterfall, and the tiny droplets of water rushing and splashing through the air shone through the light, forming a vague rainbow, which perfectly became his background.

All around him, whether it is on the rocks or on the flowers and trees, there are scattered droplets of water splashed by the waterfall, misty and lovely, like dewdrops in the morning, but more agitated than the dewdrops, and high-spirited!

He was like an immortal above the nine heavens, steady as a rock, and those mist cleverly avoided him, so his body and his clothes were clean and tidy.

The head full of green silk was meticulously tied up with a crown of white jade hair, revealing his clean back neck and handsome facial features, and the light cyan robe on his body was the same as when he first saw him, and the noble green bamboo perfectly interpreted his demeanor.

At some point, his skin was no longer as pale as it had been when he first saw it, his body was no longer as weak as it was, at least, the pale blue veins under his skin were invisible.

I don't know when he started, he completely abandoned his original eclectic, light and casual clothes, and began to dress and tie his hair seriously, no longer like before, only holding the wood and ringing the bell over and over again every day......

On the contrary, it is unparalleled......

Dressed in a long red tunic with wide sleeves, black patterns hovering around the belt and skirt corners, the snow neck was slightly exposed, the green silk swayed, and the mask on her face was put on again, hiding the ugly scar, revealing the strange uplifted eyes depicted by the brush.

Coupled with her lazy and casual steps, and the strangely colored vine around her waist, she is a demon demon girl!

"What does His Holiness have to say about this waterfall?"

Wushuang walked slowly to the place half a step behind He Jing and stood still, looking at the turbulent and magnificent waterfall, and then feeling the splash of water in the sky, he really felt that this waterfall could only be viewed from a distance and could not be desecrated......

She doesn't have the true qi to protect her body like a powerhouse in the distraction period, and after only such a short period of effort, she is already like a chicken in the soup!

"Regarding 'Qinglong Xiu', your strength is too poor now, and when you vainly try to control an ability higher than your own, the demons in your heart will naturally appear."

He Jing stared at the rushing waterfall and spoke indifferently, as if he was just stating a fact, and it seemed to be a warning.

"Power above myself, His Holiness refers to ......"

Wushuang's eyes were dark, she knew what he meant, but she felt that he shouldn't know.

The two are just a cooperative relationship, it is impossible to have a heart-to-heart, and they both hide from each other, and Qingsha Sword is one of them.

"Don't hide it from me, even if I'm injured now, I can see that the sword you don't leave all day is not ordinary, the blood light is too heavy, and the evil qi is not something you can control now."

He Jing saw Wushuang's doubts and explained slowly.

"Why does His Holiness care so much about me? Your attitude now makes me feel a little uneasy! ”

Wushuang looked him in the eye and said this, half-jokingly.

"Entrusted by the deceased, didn't you say before this, let's take what we need."

He didn't say who the old man was, and he also admitted in disguise that he really cared for him.

Old friend? What deceased?

Wushuang couldn't figure it out, but seeing that he didn't have the idea of continuing to say more, he didn't ask anymore.

"The strength that the Venerable said is not enough, is it possible that as long as I have enough strength, I will be able to really pick up the Qingsha Sword one day?"

Musou continues the previous topic.

"Then wait until you have enough strength to touch it, this sword is too heavy and not suitable for you, and your murderous nature is very heavy, and when you are with this sword, it is easier for it to control your mind."

He Jing hit the nail on the head and pointed out Wushuang's current problem, the killing is too heavy.

"Does His Holiness mean that I will not kill and see blood again in the future?"

Wushuang lowered his head, and a light of unknown meaning flashed in his eyes.

"That's the best, of course, it's more important now to make you stronger." (To be continued.) )