It was noon, the sun was high, and the light was a little dazzling and hot.

But Liu Qiao felt that the dazzling and hot woman in front of him was not comparable to the light in this area.

Her face is enchanting and charming, her skin is white and as warm as mutton fat jade, and her bumpy and convex figure is even more thrilling with her slightly loose red dress.

She was like a scorching flame that kept beating. Seeing this, even people's hearts can become hot. Then, from the inside out, the whole body will become hot.

Liu Qiao is also a human being, of course, he will also feel hot, he subconsciously pulled his shirt.

He felt like a traveler walking in a barren desert, scorched by the sun for a long time, "Something?" his voice was a little hoarse.

Banzhilian pursed her lips and smiled, without saying a word, but her body leaned over lightly, and her jade hand tapped Liu Wei's chest, and said word by word: "Don't you invite me in?"

The fragrance of women is refreshing.

Liu Miao woke up in an instant, as if frightened by terror, and hurriedly took a few steps back, wanting to let the woman get closer to the house.

Who knew that the corners of Banzhilian's originally slightly raised mouth instantly fell, and a sad look took over his face. "Could it be that the son still dislikes others?"

Liu Miao raised his hand slightly, his lips trembled slightly, but when he saw the woman outside the door, her eyes were slightly red, and she looked like she was crying, so she swallowed back the words of explanation.

Because, to say anything is superfluous.

So, he clenched his hands into fists, but he looked helpless.

There was a hint of cunning in Banzhilian's eyes. But it was when he wiped the corners of his eyes with his hand. After that, she nodded delicately and walked through the door.

However, as soon as she entered the room, she chuckled and quickly gathered all her emotions.

Seeing this, Liu Miao couldn't help but sigh lightly: It can really be said that changing his face is faster than turning a book.

I saw a finger of half a lotus jade hand, and a three-foot square mahogany box appeared on the ground paved with blue bricks, she hugged her chest with both hands, and slowly spoke: "This is what you want." ”

Liu said weakly: "Then thank you." He didn't look too much, and with a wave of his hand, he put the box into the mustard seed space.

Banzhilian raised her eyebrows lightly, and asked with a smile, "Don't you confirm it?"

Liu smiled weakly, shrugged his shoulders slightly, and replied, "I believe in you." ”

It's just that he didn't notice that his casual words made the woman a little stunned.

And in the box are some treasures for cultivation techniques, which were discussed by Liu Wan and Banzhilian.

Of course, he won't take it in vain, and the expenses needed are from the objects left in the mustard seed space of Yu Nian.

Originally, Liu Miao was a little frustrated, because there were mostly bottles and cans and some experience in making poison with poison, but there was not much Lingyu.

But on the way to and from Wuwei City, he took out the things and handed them to Banzhilian for tasting, who knew that such a charming woman was very interested in this bottle and can, and it felt like a treasure.

Although it has now been shown that she is opposed to King Qin, Banzhilian's background is still a dead soldier after all, and she is still proficient in all kinds of assassination methods, even if her realm is very high, but the poison left by Yu Nian is still very beneficial to her.

Even if the poison is difficult to cause much damage to the cultivators of the One Realm. However, the competition between the strong is only instantaneous, as long as it is used properly, it does not need much lethality, and it is enough to cause the opponent to hesitate for a moment.

Liu Miao wanted to forget it, but Banzhilian insisted on a fair exchange. He thought about it and agreed. At the time, I thought that it was better to be clear than not clear.

It's only now that he realizes that he seems to be wrong, and the more he thinks about it between men and women, the more he can't figure it out.

Liu Miao secretly let out a sigh of relief, thinking: Fortunately, I have to leave after all, which is a lucky thing.

Suddenly, he remembered something, hurriedly took out a white jade bottle from his sleeve, gently placed it on the table, and took two steps back.

Half Zhilian just glanced at him amorous for his small movements. Some surprise: "For me?"

Liu Miao nodded silently but didn't dare to talk, he really couldn't tell when this woman was sincere and when she was fake.

After all, she is still too young, and the woman can't figure it out in her heart.

Banzhilian took the white jade bottle in her hand, gently uncorked the bottle, and gently held the white jade bottle in her hand after just taking a look.

She looked at the man who was always dodging, frowned, and said, "Is it really your blood?"

Liu Wan nodded, still not speaking.

He knew that Banzhilian was not only asking about the things in the white jade bottle, but also knowing that she was asking about Quancheng.

However, it was indeed his blood in this vial that had been transferred to her in Springs.

Liu said weakly: "Parting is imminent, you don't have much vitality in your body, although you have received a certain amount of nourishment before, but it is still too thin after all." ”

Originally, he thought that this woman should use this to tease him again.

I never thought that the half-branch lotus was rarely speechless. Instead, he lowered his gaze slightly, no longer looking at him. After being silent for a long time, he didn't even say a word of farewell, just turned around and left silently.

"Don't be so desperate in the future!"

Liu Qiao looked at the beautiful shadow who was drifting away, and still reminded him like this.

I said it from the bottom of my heart. In his opinion, she, like General Ma, is a person who has left a deep memory in his life, and naturally he doesn't want the other party to disappear like this.

Half of the lotus's body trembled slightly, but she still didn't look back until she disappeared completely. A voice came from Liu Qiao's ear, "Cherish".

For some reason, Liu Miao felt a little heavy.

The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk.

It seems that no matter what time it is, there is always an endless sentimentality and a bleak atmosphere of parting in the sunset.

Liu Miao and Yuan Baibai looked back, waved goodbye to the two figures on the city tower, and then walked away side by side.

The setting sun gradually lengthened their shadows, but slowly narrowed their backs.

General Ma and Caishi were also side by side, looking at the two who left, and were speechless for a long time.

Until the sun completely set down the hills, and buried their shadows.

Cai Shi said: "What is the meaning of parting from life and death?"

General Ma grinned, "Without parting, how can there be a reunion." If there is no life, how can there be death. But I don't think it's really interesting," he said, looking into the distance, as if through the infinite darkness, and a faint light flickered in his eyes, "but what is life and what is death, and who determines life and death? If you want me to say, it still doesn't make much sense. ”

A strange remark, but Sai Shi didn't feel strange, he seemed to be in deep thought.

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On a secluded path, flanked by lush mountain shrubs, the woods have been paved with a yellowish autumn mood after receiving the mercy of the last rain of late summer.

It is said that the fallen leaves are silent, but on the silent path, there are sporadic autumn leaves falling and rattling when the breeze blows. It's just lifeless, and it's even more desolate.

However, at this time, on the mountain road that has not been set foot for a long time, there are finally two figures, which seem to be leisurely walking, but in fact, every time the footsteps are light, they will sweep a foot away. It is as light as a bird's nest, as if walking on the fallen leaves of the forest.

One was gray-shirted with a sword, and the other was brown-shirted with a black cloth wrapped in a black cloth.

"I said, Brother Liu, don't you really help the fairy of Caiwei Mountain?

Liu Miao squinted at the middle-aged man who was following him closely, "I only know that Caiwei Mountain is attached to the Baihe Sect, and there is no famous place except that the sect is full of female cultivators?"

The man in brown clothes, judging by his appearance, was quite rich at best, but at worst he was fat, and he looked a little greasy.

His clothes were already wet, clinging to his chest, abdomen and back, and his face was covered with beads of sweat. Obviously, he was struggling to run at such a fast speed.

But he still muttered his bean-sized eyes, and said unconvinced: "That's not your lonely Gu Wen?" He said angrily: "Who doesn't know that there are ten beauties in the Dongming Realm, and one of the candidates, the Miaomeng Fairy, was born among them." ”

"Who is in the top ten beauties?" Liu Qiao was interested.

As soon as he heard this question, the fat man who was a little greasy smiled and pointed at himself proudly with a glint in his eyes. said proudly: "Of course, it's just a candidate, as for the real candidate, it has not yet been decided, and I have to wait for me to carefully consider and carefully rank." ”

Liu was speechless, he really didn't want to mess with this guy, he persuaded: "Zhen Jun, you want to go, I'm still in a hurry." Besides, we have nothing to do with each other, isn't it just twenty taels of silver? I said no to it a long time ago, you old man can do whatever he wants, you can save it, fairy. He didn't forget to add: "By the way, you are also a great cultivator of the Tibetan Spirit Realm, and you have a peerless appearance, and there is no fairy who you can't put on an uneven face." ”

It turns out that the middle-aged man's name is Zhenjun, but his raunchy appearance really can't see where he has anything to do with Jun, this name is enough to lose his conscience.

When he first heard Liu Qiao's words, he was still a little complacent. But the eggplant that didn't take two steps was immediately like frost, and after reluctantly looking back at the town a hundred miles away, he retracted his gaze and hurried silently.

Liu Miao glanced at Zhen Jun and saw that he seemed to be a little angry, but he didn't say anything to make amends, he was always wary of this man who was walking with him with a dead face, he didn't believe that it was as simple as just eating and drinking.

The two met in a small town hundreds of miles away. Although this person is a cultivator, he can't even take out twenty taels of silver in front of the food and drink, and it happened that Liu Wan happened to be going to stay and rest, who knew that this goods came up and pounced at his feet, so he didn't let go and said that the two knew each other. When Liu is weak, he is helpless, but who knows that the cultivation of this goods is not high, but the ability to entangle people is extremely strong.

After developing its extraordinary, Liu Wan didn't want to make a side difference, so he paid twenty taels of wine and food for him, but he never thought that this goods would not leave.

Not to mention eating and drinking, this product is still a color embryo, although everyone has a love for beauty, but Liu Qiao has not seen a guy who shines when he sees a woman.

This is not just now, in the past, several female cultivators of Caiwei Mountain said that they were going to the town to eliminate demons, but he had not given up easily.

Liu is puzzled, is a group of half-aged so good-looking?

And it was not the demon beast that caused trouble in that town, but a Terran cultivator who was on the side of the disaster, but he had already been cut down by his sword.

Even if you don't look at Caiwei Mountain, for the sake of Baihe Sect's face, he must come out with this sword.

It's just that he and Yuan Baibai parted ways after entering the territory of the Baihe Sect, and now it has been more than a month, and he will be in the territory of the Tianyi Sect in another hundred miles.

"She should have already arrived at the White River Sect. ”

Liu Miao thought silently, still hurrying under his feet.

Where is the synthesis of sorrow?