The horizon gradually revealed a touch of morning light,

Obliquely shining into this slightly small room, illuminating the hazy light of the scenery in the room,

Yi Qing sat silently on the ground, the seal in his hand, highlighted in the morning light, as if he was in the world, and his whole body quietly exuded a trace of mysterious Taoist rhyme.

There is still a trace of paleness on his face, but there is a kind of ruddy silk seeping out,

In one night, Yi Qing was able to heal without distractions, and the injuries on his body were being repaired at an alarming speed.

Suddenly, Yi Qing's body trembled slightly, and the rhyme on his body immediately converged.

Between the light movements of the sword eyebrows, the eyes that had been closed suddenly opened, and there was no longer the slightest fatigue in the eyes, as clear as ink, deep and like a pool of water, but there was a kind of silence, cold,

Between opening and closing, two brilliant rays suddenly burst up, like divine lightning, shot out from Yi Qing's eyes, and only dissipated after a few breaths,

At this time, the cold and ruthless meaning in these eyes slowly converged, and was replaced by a familiar look.

The memory of last night became clear again in Yi Qing's mind, and his eyes immediately found the shadow,

Within her sight, Mu Xiaobei fell on the bed, sleeping soundly, her simple face, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her sleep revealed a touch of cuteness, but at this moment, her face was clearly with a kind of tiredness.

At this time, it should be that Mu Xiaobei has been sitting on the bed with her while she is healing, and she can't resist the sleepiness at night, and she falls asleep unconsciously.

Yi Qing guessed what happened in the night, and his eyes softened,

The avenue is ruthless, but Yi Qing has not yet cultivated to such a state of mind, at this moment, when he thinks of his most difficult moment, there is actually a girl guarding him, and his heart suddenly feels warm,

The remaining fierce battle aura on his body, unconsciously converged for a while, and there was no trace of it revealed, and what was revealed on his body was the temperament that Mu Xiaobei showed when she first met Yi Qing.

Got up quietly, sat cross-legged all night, and was seriously injured and lacked qi and blood, and when he stood up at this moment, Yi Qing immediately felt numb in his legs and feet.

After carrying the qi and blood and breathing, it returned to normal, Yi Qing walked lightly to the sleeping Mu Xiaobei, looked at Mu Xiaobei, who had changed into pajamas and put on her usual clothes, and couldn't help but feel a trace of last night's thoughts,

That object, she should have put it on,

Thinking together, the thin white cloth that I glanced at last night seemed to shake in front of me,

But he immediately stopped, cut off his distracting thoughts, and didn't think about it anymore, the cold air hit people at night, Mu Xiaobei slept directly with her clothes on, without covering the quilt, and her slightly petite body at this moment clearly trembled slightly,

The whole delicate body has curled up unconsciously,

The next moment, the quilt next to the bed suddenly covered this delicate body,

Yi Qing quietly withdrew his hand and looked at the girl with soothing eyebrows under the quilt, then smiled slightly, his eyes immediately moved away, he couldn't bear to be scornful, and quietly came to the window in the house.

Now the sky is getting brighter and brighter,

The beautiful woman behind her was asleep, Yi Qing looked out through the window, her brows were slightly locked, and only then did she sink her mind to think about her own affairs.

Let's talk about the injury I suffered first, although it was repaired by the aura overnight, but in the end the injury was too serious, and at this time it was just minus the pain of the flesh, and the most important thing was that King Arthur's blow was really too hard, and Yi Qing didn't know how much the bones in front of his chest were broken.

Last night, most of the spiritual energy was used to bridging those broken bones,

Although a cultivator does not say that he has broken his muscles and bones for a hundred days, but Yi Qing's serious injury, if he does not have ten days of continuous recuperation, he will definitely not recover completely.

During this period, once the hands are violently moved, those broken bones that have just been connected will definitely break again.

Repeated a few times, I'm afraid that most of the Dao Ji will be destroyed,

Buddhists will use the body as a boat to cross the sea of suffering, and the Taoist gate will also have to hammer the body in order to cultivate the true body without leakage.

This time, Yi Qing did suffer a big loss,

The only thing to be thankful for is that Yi Qing has a steady stream of aura to absorb, otherwise if he is replaced by any true cultivator in the same situation, he will heal his injuries alone, I am afraid that it will take more time than years to recover.

"Hehe, King Arthur, when the poor road recovers from his injuries, he will always ask you for it back with interest."

Although Yi Qing is a cultivator, all his previous actions show that this guy is a character who will be retribution, and the reason why it is not obvious is because the people who offend him are not at the same level, so he can laugh.

This time, King Arthur was injured and suffered such a big loss, and almost collapsed in England, and the ferocity in Yi Qing's bones was immediately revealed.

The corners of his mouth are cold,

Yi Qing had a murderous intent in his heart, and in his eyes looking at the sky outside the window, a sharp light suddenly burst out several feet long, condensed into substance, and was far from dissipating.

"It's just that in the next few days, I'm afraid I'll have to stay here in peace and won't be able to go out."

The murderous machine in his heart is surging, but he is not ignorant of his mind at all, for the current situation, Yi Qing has a clear understanding after a little thought, it is a kind of wisdom bead in his hand, and he has the wisdom to see through the dark and heavenly opportunities.

King Arthur's status in England is definitely the real first,

And out of fear of his own strength, he will definitely look all over the UK, and he is bound to find out and eradicate himself while his injuries have not recovered.

At this time, Britain may be as usual on the surface, but secretly there is definitely an undercurrent, full of murderous machines, and before the injury is completely recovered, under the sacred thirteen sword arrays, it will definitely not be pleased.

The divine dragon is hidden under the nine earths, and when it moves, it strikes with thunder, showing the power of lore.

"Oh, when did you wake up?"

Yi Qingzheng was distracted, and at this time, there was a sudden sound behind him, and there was eagerness in his tone, and there was a kind of laziness, which revealed a hint of coquettishness.

"Your injuries."

Although Mu Xiaobei didn't understand medical science, she noticed the spirit and spirit shown by Yi Qing at this moment, and there was immediately a burst of surprise in her bright eyes.

At this time, I also noticed that I was covered with a quilt, and recalled the feeling of sudden warmth in the cold in the trance, and a subtle smile immediately appeared on the corner of my lips.

looked at the man standing in front of the window, and there was a strange look in his eyes.

"It's almost good, but there are still some remaining troubles, I'm afraid I'll have to borrow your place to hide for a few days."

Yi Qing smiled lightly, and deliberately said that the injury was lighter, so as not to worry the girl,

"Of course you can, you can stay as long as you want."

Hearing Yi Qing say that he had recovered from his injuries, Mu Xiaobei's expression of joy immediately spread, and when Yi Qing said the next sentence, for some reason his heart trembled, and then an indescribable joy immediately rose in his heart,

"I'm hungry, I'll cook you some millet porridge, and I'll go out and buy you a few changes of clothes later."

Yi Qing's clothes were not changed, as if they had become a bloody clothes, and there was a strong pungent smell of blood, Mu Xiaobei noticed this, and immediately said softly,

In his expression, with a touch of touching charm in his excitement,