Towards midnight, the storm completely stopped, and the washed night sky looked exceptionally clear and clear, and even the smell of the air was a little more fresh and sweet. Looking at the familiar island that finally appeared in the field of vision, Baili Liusheng stroked the slightly pale cheeks of the woman in his arms, and his tone was gentle and full of pity: "Wuxin, we have arrived." ”

"Baili Gongzi, master, she's okay" bowed and stood aside, and Yan Gui's face was not very good-looking: "It's the incompetence of his subordinates, who failed to stop the master in time." Speaking of which, he was really blinded by lard, obviously on the side, but he just watched things happen, if it weren't for that, Jimo Wuxin would never be like this at this moment.

Shaking his head, the smile on the corner of Baili Liusheng's mouth was implicit: "Don't embarrass yourself too much, it's not your responsibility to do this." Regardless of Jimo Wuxin's character, it is the evil nature of this formation, even if he was at the scene at the time, I am afraid that he will not be able to shake it in the slightest, and the final result will definitely be the same as now, so he made it clear: "She just lost too much blood, and the residual cold poison in her body broke out again under the lack of essence, and it did not hinder her life." ”

Unexpectedly, this formation that had been modified by Helian Ming actually needed to rely on devouring blood to activate the formation eye, and this blood was still selective, not pure yin blood, so that their group of big men could only stand by and watch, looking at Jimo Wuxin and finally breaking the formation and then losing blood and falling into a coma.

"This damn Helian Ming, you have to slash her" Looking at the frost meaning that slowly accumulated from the corners of Jimo Wuxin's eyes and eyebrows, Jian Su gritted his teeth, obviously hating it to the extreme. Last time, Shaojun didn't know how much internal force it took to barely suppress Miss's cold poison, but now this time it is back, not to mention that Shaojun's cultivation is damaged, and the suffering suffered by Miss is even more unimaginable

"It's soon, when we get back to the island, it's all over in one qiē." Once again, the internal force suppressed the cold air that kept gushing out of the woman's body, Rao is Baili Liusheng has always been indifferent, and his voice at this time seemed to be covered with a layer of thin ice: "Jian Su, prepare to prepare, it's time for us to get off the boat." ”

"Yes." Feeling the rare fluctuation of his master's feelings, Jian Su and the others were suddenly shocked, and subconsciously bowed down to respond. And Baili Liusheng picked up Jimo Wuxin by himself, got up and walked towards the boat ladder.

The Temple of Poseidon, after many years of absence, I have finally returned. I don't know if it's a qiē, but it's still the same as it used to be

"Lord, young monarch, he has landed safely." In the white main hall, an old man with goosebumps stood in the shadow of the curtains, his face full of wrinkles without the slightest expression, and it looked like a piece of dead wood: "The priest of the earth has also learned the news, and he will probably take action soon, lord."

"If he doesn't move, he won't be Helian Yun's return." Still sitting in a wheelchair, Baili Chengfeng's expression was indifferent, and he looked completely unconcerned: "Although I knew that the formation was okay with Liusheng, their speed was inevitably too fast, and the price they must have paid was not small."

"Shaojun and his party seem to be fine, although they are all covered in blood, there is no sign of injury. It's that Jimo Wuxin" paused, and the old man's voice was slightly puzzled: "It seems that the situation is not good, and she was still unconscious when her subordinates saw her." ”

"Jimo is unconscious" The hand holding the wheelchair couldn't help stagnating, and Baili Chengfeng looked slightly sick, but it was rare to show a trace of urgency: "I know why there is no danger of life."

The figure at the curtain shook slightly, as if he didn't expect that the master who had always been careless about everything and his seven emotions would have such a side, he hesitated for a moment, and then continued to answer: "At that time, it was far away, and there were people from the Elders' House secretly staring, and the subordinates didn't know the specific details. ”

"Then check it out right away." Knocked on the armrest of the wheelchair with some irritability, and Baili Chengfeng stroked his forehead with one hand, faintly revealing a sense of tiredness: "Invisible, you have always been the most powerful person by my side, many things, I don't want to do more orders." ”

"Yes, my subordinates understand." The wind moved the curtains, the lights passed by, and the place was empty. Baili sighed leisurely in the wind, and his voice was as deep as water: "Yun Tilt, Xin'er she is back, if you have a spirit in the sky, you can bless her for a while." ”

And at this moment, in the dormitory on the other side, Helian Yungui, who was wearing a white underwear, stood in front of the window, his long eyebrows stretched, his originally handsome and elegant appearance was even more open and sparse, the wind god was like jade, and he was far away: "I said that Chengfeng sat so peacefully, I think I knew that Baili Liusheng would be fine early in the morning." "It's a shame that he made a special run to warn him, which now seems to be more of a joke.

"Did he still go back to his original residence" Retracting his thoughts, Helian Yungui turned his head to look at the spy who was kneeling on the ground, and his tone was flat: "I didn't go back to the main hall to meet his father" Although the impression of the relationship between the father and son has always been mediocre, Baili Liusheng should not be such a disobedient and filial person. I haven't seen my father for many years, I haven't told him about my return trip, and I haven't even seen him regularly, is this too weird

"Yes, the young monarch went directly back to Gan Linju under the escort of the Night Guards, and did not go to the main hall. As for the cause and effect, "The spy in a gray coarse coat kowtowed again, his face was unwavering: "The subordinates dared to guess that it was probably because of the injury of the woman in the middle. ”

"She's injured" Huo Ran turned around, his white clothes shook out a brilliant arc in the night breeze, Helian Yungui's face changed suddenly: "How is it injured?" I thought that there was Baili Liusheng here, even if it was extremely dangerous, she would not let her have an accident, and later heard that the group was unharmed, and he felt that the matter should be over like this. But she was actually injured, what the hell is going on?

"I don't know about this subordinate." Removing the look of surprise in his eyes, the spy half-hung his head, and only replied in a low voice: "It's just that I saw Shaojun carrying the woman all the way back to the residence, and I thought it should be injured." "He'd never seen the priest in such a hurry, but he didn't expect it to be for that woman

"I dare to come to the deity to report to the deity what you want to eat without figuring out such a trivial matter" Almost unable to restrain himself from starting a fire, Helian Yungui kicked the spy to the ground, his eyes gloomy like a hell demon god: "One Helian Ming is enough, the deity never wants to see another one"

"The priest is angry, and his subordinates will go to check immediately" tremblingly got up, the gray-clothed spy forcibly endured the pain from himself, and kowtowed heavily: "The subordinates will never dare to disobey the will of the priest, and please see what kind of joke is it, he is just a small detective horse, and a person of Helian Ming's status cannot be compared, and people can continue to live after a mess, if he dares to say half a word wrong, there will definitely be no bones."

While putting on his outer robe, he kept walking towards the outside of the hall for a moment, Helian Yungui's face was pale, and his steps were like the wind: "You don't need to go to the deity in person."

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