Stiffly turned his head and saw a strange teenager, the painting smoke was no longer interested in his appearance, he directly ignored the outstanding appearance of the teenager, and only noticed the boy's playful eyes, and the feeling of the painting smoke collapsed in his heart, and his heart was uplifting: who is he who saw his murderer? Why is it here?

Huayan felt that he knew himself, he was looking at himself with that kind of play-watching eyes, and Huayan didn't know how to feel that he knew himself, maybe it was a little familiar, and then Huayan received a message. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I didn't even know that my sister would be dizzy now. Hasn't my sister always disdained such villain behavior? The boy said.

Knowing me, junior sister, painting smoke has such words around my heart, like I am lost. Then I thought, disdain? That's the idea that you have the ability, and you just can't take risks.

Out of nature, the painting blurted out: "Hehe, senior brother, why are you here?" ”

Then Huayan saw the suspicion flashed by the young man, and Huayan realized that he was wrong, and his head was numb for a moment, and then he wanted to make amends, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Look at each other, look at each other in silence.

Then, almost instantly, the young man approached, a sword was already against his neck, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm Shangguan Yan, your junior sister." Painted smoke said that he felt that the boy should not have lied to her.

The sword was a little closer, and a red bar had appeared on the neck of the painting smoke, and the scars were thin into thin lines, indicating that the sword was very thin, and the painting smoke felt the coldness on the neck, as well as a trace of pain.

"Who are you?" The painting smoke saw that the young man's eyes were even colder, and the words seemed to float up from the ground, colder than that gaze.

The painting smoke is now afraid to move, and his eyes are calmly looking at the young man, but his heart is stirred up by layers of water.

Painting smoke thinks that he is careless after all, he has been willful, thinking that he can do nothing, forgetting that he is in someone else's shell, forgetting that his life has been hanging by a thread, forgetting that he has also been with some people for a long time, this is in front of him, he is familiar with himself to the point that he can instantly distinguish his own truth from falsehood, even if the appearance is exactly the same, but the inner core is different.

It is inevitable that she is facing such a danger here, is she wrong from the beginning, she should not go her own way willfully and do things according to her own mood.

And now, she had to deal with the problem at hand, she could feel his malice, and her belief that he would go deeper, was her life hanging by a thread?

Huayan didn't speak, his face expression gradually tended to be indifferent, Huayan was imitating Shangguanyan's demeanor, his eyes were still staring at the young man, gradually, the young man's face was a little loose, but the sword was still on Huayan's neck.

"Senior brother, I don't like this kind of greeting gift." Huayan said coldly, with an icy look on his face. He calmly grasped the sword with his hand and gently moved it away.

The boy didn't move, staring at the smoke all the time, as if he hadn't noticed the smoke at all. But in fact, he saw it, he saw that the person in front of him was as cold and arrogant as before, and he was as cruel to himself as before.

"I don't need you to do anything."

After Hua Yan removed the sword, he didn't look at the blood coming out of his hand, he didn't look at the boy again, he turned to look at Helian Haoxuan, but his brain was a bit like paste, and he didn't know what to do next.

She squatted down and began to tremble a little, unconscious movements without her brain, and then she looked behind her in fear, thinking that she would see the young man's murderous face, but fortunately, there was no one behind her.

The painting smoke collapsed and sat down, and the whole person was in a cold sweat, as if he had survived the catastrophe.

After collapsing for a while, the painting smoke gradually picked up consciousness, the blood on his hand was still flowing, the wound was not very deep, and when the painting smoke touched the sword, the strength of the sword was not much anymore.

She went to pull some herbs, she didn't go to find herbs, just pulled herbs from the side, lucky to visit her again, it is indeed a kind of herb to stop bleeding, and also because most herbs have the function of stopping bleeding.

Then she looked at Helian Haoxuan who was unconscious, a little crying and laughing, she would not choose to steal the jade butterfly back now, she would not ride a horse at all, in case it was that kind of single-minded horse, the world of the novel would be like this. Even if you barely go up and don't even know the way, don't expect the old horse to know the way, this kind of consideration is not thoughtful at all, as for the previous thought, the situation is too crisis, too, I don't take it seriously at all.

What now? With such a place and such a landscape, do you expect to look at the scenery and wait for Helian Haoxuan to wake up, and then explain the reason why he fell into a coma? That's.

Today, there is only .........

Let yourself enjoy the scenery, how can there be such an opportunity next time, maybe go back, she has to live according to Shangguan's words, she can't make people doubt anymore, and she can't put herself in danger for this reason.

The distant mountains are so bright, the woods are wonderful in the sun, and there is water, and there is grass nearby...............

Huayan originally wanted to throw away the medicine on her body, but she actually brought less than Hua Forging gave her, mainly because it was not easy to carry, most of the place she put on her chest, but look at these, two bottles of potions, and some medicinal powder, there are still quite a lot, thinking of Hua Foran's words, these medicines are not easy. But she can't bring medicine with her now, she'll be searched when she gets back, and then she'll be done.

Painting smoke thought that she could not stay here, and went back directly, the failure of the problem was not her fault, it was the fault of the object, but there was one thing that was not easy to operate, that is: she didn't know the way! I haven't been here at all, and according to my own analysis, it is in the territory of Xingguo, that is, it is easy to be caught back.

Huayan looked at the medicine and still didn't want to throw it away, so she sprinkled some more on Helian Haoxuan, and then beckoned to herself, and quickly threw down the medicine bottle and paper with all her strength, destroying the corpse and destroying the traces, and after doing this, just right, she immediately fainted straight.

Huayan imagined that there was too much medicine, at most someone would look for them and take them back, and it would have been Helian Haoxuan who woke up first and took her back. It doesn't matter, she'll be a little more on herself anyway, wake up late later, and explain! But after fainting, she didn't know anything.