Zhao Yichen saw that her anger eased slightly, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIn the cultivation realm, most monks have their own special cultivation methods, and they are generally very taboo for others to see their own cultivation, especially many mysterious cultivation methods, if they are seen by others, I am afraid that they will not die.

He was born in the Xiuzhen family, so he naturally knew it, and prayed in his heart that he didn't see any secrets that he shouldn't see.

Zhao Yichen clenched his fists and calmed his mind temporarily, saluted slightly, and said: "Last time Senior Sister rescued me, Yichen didn't have a chance to thank him in person. Today, I saw my sister practicing swords in the forest, so I came to thank her. . . ”

"No need, it was just easy last time, just leave if you don't have anything to do, don't send it." Shangguan Ziyue still had no expression on his face, and there was a slight disgust in his eyes, interrupting Zhao Yichen's words, and after saying these words coldly, he turned around and walked straight to the depths of the bamboo forest.

Zhao Yichen was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled bitterly, it was not a good feeling in his heart, but it was good news that the other party did not pursue it.

In the moonlight, the lovely man turned around and walked seven steps like this, and suddenly covered his mouth with his hand and coughed a few times, listening to the sound of coughing, it seemed that he was injured in some way.

"Senior sister, are you okay, you 。。。。。。" Zhao Yichen raised his hand slightly, and subconsciously asked with concern.

"Ahem... Ahem, ahem... You don't have to worry about it" She glanced at Zhao Yichen, coughed a few more times, put down the hand covering her mouth and walked away, and her figure slowly disappeared into the darkness of the bamboo forest.

"This..." Zhao Yichen was about to remind her to pay attention to her body, but the words were glared back by this cold look, and she swallowed it again.

It's just that his eyes are sharp, and the moment Shangguan Ziyue's hand fell, he seemed to see blood stains on his hands, and he didn't know why for a while, could it be that the **** was injured in order to save himself?

Thinking about it, there should be no such thing, there was still his senior brother present that day. How can it be said that Li Junfei is also Yang Tianxiao's first apprentice, and his cultivation is bound to be second to none, and there is no problem in driving away the two fierce beasts.

So, why did she cough up blood?

Coughing up blood?

Crying blood?

Thinking of this, Zhao Yichen only felt that these two words were very familiar, and subconsciously touched the dagger that bounced back into his hand before. The dagger was cold in his hand, but at this time, in his hand, there was an indescribable feeling, inexplicable.

Could it be that this is the legendary fate?

He wasn't narcissistic after all, and after a moment, he smiled self-deprecatingly, not understanding why he had such naïve thoughts.

He is a waste person from an ordinary Xiuzhen family, she is a genius in a powerful academy, and the distance between the two is more than 108,000 miles. If the other party is a lotus flower that comes out of the mud, then in front of her, Zhao Yichen can be regarded as a worm at most.

Besides, Zhao Yichen didn't have that special affection for Shangguan Ziyue, but he lost his mind because the other party's appearance was really beautiful, and he didn't have the idea of becoming a prodigal son.

He returned along the path he had come, walked two or three steps, paused, glanced back at the depths of the bamboo forest, smiled bitterly, and turned away.

In the middle of the night, countless stars twinkled, appearing and disappearing, as if someone had crushed the gemstones, crushed them into powder, and sprinkled them on the dark night.

In the room in the small courtyard, Zhao Yichen was already lying on the ** at the moment. It's just that he tossed and turned, and it was difficult to fall asleep, not that he was thinking about the beautiful woman just now, if he closed his eyes and saw Shangguan Ziyue himself, then it would be okay, at least he could sleep peacefully.

It's just that every time he closes his eyes, what he sees in front of him is an endless light, and after a while, the light becomes dazzling, shining on his body, constantly burning every piece of skin in his body, and finally swallowing him, turning into a dead silence and darkness.

He didn't understand why he felt this way, or even a delusion, but this sense of foreboding did persist in his heart for a long time.

Finally, I don't know how long it took, his heart gradually calmed down, and fatigue hit, and he fell asleep.

Zhao Yichen had such a strange feeling, Shangguan Ziyue naturally didn't know it.

At this moment, she was sitting quietly in front of a stone table in the bamboo forest, looking at the slight sweat on her forehead, she must have been cultivating for a long time just now.

On the stone table, there is a simple tea set, the teapot is boiling on a small stove, and the hot air constantly lifts the lid slightly, spewing out from it, turning into a long white mist.

Shangguan Ziyuesu grabbed the handle of the pot with her hand, as if she couldn't feel the heat, her wrist moved slightly, and the green tea soup was poured into the teacup, clear and transparent, reflecting her beautiful face.

She looked up at the sky, and the sky was silent, leaving only a lonely moon.

Unlike Zhao Yichen, the only thing that kept echoing in her mind was the glance just now, the one that was obviously extremely plain.

Shangguan Ziyue came from the path of cultivation, because of her talent and beauty, I don't know how many male disciples in the academy tried all kinds of methods to see her, which made her very annoying.

If it was an ordinary disciple, he didn't have the courage to get close to her, but some disciples were so strong that even the teachers in the academy couldn't be underestimated, and some were even young and already honorary elders of the academy, so it would be a lot of trouble, and it was inconvenient for the teachers to take care of the affairs between young people.

So as a last resort, she had to ask her master to exclude her training so that she could avoid trouble and be clean for a few days.

Therefore, before Zhao Yichen, she had seen the eyes of countless men looking at her.

It's just that tonight, that glance is a different feeling, although that look is just as dull, but not empty, it contains aura, and a little panic at a loss.

This aura is not the aura of the other, but the handsome aura of Zhong Ling contained in the eyes of people. The so-called eyes are the windows of the soul, and the aura in the eyes reflects the purity of a person's heart.

At that glance, she seemed to have the illusion that a glance was ten thousand years, and even the always cold heart seemed to soften. She was disgusted with why she had such a reaction, so she was angry, and that's why she pointed a sword at him.

In her opinion, most men in the world are the same, and their despicable and dirty minds are wrapped in a look of justice and awe.

Crystal tears, spilling from her eye sockets, slid down her cheeks, leaving two lines of faint tears.

What made her cry so sadly?

Is it this bleak night, or is it the sad thing hidden in my heart?

She smiled bitterly, as if she was remembering something, but her tears did not stop, as if the ice in her body melted in this moment, turning into lovesick blood and tears and throwing red beans.

"Ahem... Suddenly, she felt the blood in her chest surging, and hurriedly covered her mouth with her palms and coughed for a long time.

Looking at the blood on her hands, she smiled bitterly again, laughing so helplessly, laughing so desolately, like a flower floating in the wind.

I still remember that someone left a famous sentence

If it weren't for the depths of love, it would be hard to help it

How can you soften your intestines and turn cold as frost?

Presumably, most people who are as cold as ice have a hot heart, but some helpless things finally make their fiery hearts fall silent.

"Ahem... cough cough cough cough "She seems to know that her situation is not good, but she seems to have what kind of goal she needs to achieve, so she has no choice, so she has no choice, so even if she coughs up blood, she has to forget to sleep and eat.

Just for some obsessions deep in my heart.

It was such a long night.