In the face of her stubbornness, the blue light seemed unwilling to be restrained by her, and it followed the meridians towards Cheng Qinghe's small dantian, converging into a huge sickle above the dantian, and then twisted it frantically. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Cheng Qinghe spurted out a mouthful of blood!

Li Zhongchen didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly took a ball of cotton and a strap to lie on her head on her side to prevent the blood from her throat from flowing into her trachea, but seeing that her body was convulsed, blood overflowed from her eyes and nose.

"Think of a way!" He yelled at Li Maoxiu. Without professional instruments, he couldn't detect what was wrong with her!

"It's okay, it's okay, don't worry." Li Maoxiu said this, in fact, he was a little dumbfounded, he had seen a lot of people who went crazy, but none of them were so bloody without saying a word!

"The blood is running dry!" Li Zhongchen almost wanted to roll up his sleeves and fight with him, so it's okay?!

"Outside, is there anyone inside? Open the door, I'm going to sleep here! "Someone outside banged on the door.

Li Maoxiu looked left and right, took the quilt on his bed to cover Cheng Qinghe's head and face, and then went to open the door.

With a squeak, Li Maoxiu stepped out of the way, and a thin monkey-like man poured in, and the wine jar in his hand rolled away.

"In broad daylight, what are you doing behind closed doors?" He drunkenly crawled in and saw one wrapped around the bed.

"Hey, isn't there a big girl hidden?" He slanted towards the crooked mass on the bed, "Wow, hiccup, a little whore, an old whore!" Don't call me uncle! ”

“……”

"Fang Thin Monkey!" Li Maoxiu shouted.

"Well, how do you know, my name?" When he turned around, he was knocked on a sticky by Li Maoxiu, and Li Maoxiu carried him on his back and threw him on the bed, and then went to close the door again.

Cheng Qinghe didn't know what happened in the house, the dantian was twisted by the light sickle, the spiritual base completely collapsed, and the aura that was already like a plate of loose sand scattered in all directions, like a rag basket, only to feel that his lower abdomen seemed to have been slashed alive a few times, searching the intestines and digging the meat, yin and yang hurt like wrong bones, and I just wanted to bite a few bites of my own flesh to transfer the pain!

But after the pain, the originally fierce blue light enveloped the fleeing aura, swallowing clouds and fog in her empty dantian, but with a breath, it repaired her collapsed spiritual base bit by bit.

This link was repaired for most of the day, and when Cheng Qinghe woke up, it was already past dinner time.

She looked blankly at her dantian, which was covered by a solid nebula, waved off the quilt and sat up, and a burst of bloody air immediately hit her nose.

The door was wide open, and it was bustling outside, and just after the meal, a group of scattered corrections squatted on the playground outside to chat.

Li Zhongchen was dozing off next to her, thinking that he was too tired to see her movement, so he turned over and fell asleep again.

Cheng Qinghe took a roll of bandages from his bag and took them out, she had seen a bathroom here before, and everyone paid attention to this person with bandages all over her body.

She closed the door and locked it, but fortunately it was still early, no one was taking a shower, and when she uncovered the blood-stained bandage, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she saw that the Qiankun bag was lying on her shoulder with a satisfied face and licking the blood.

She opened the water valve, pulled its tail and placed it on the ground, the water washed away the blood stains on her body, revealing the white jade skin underneath, and this time, it completely erased the mottled scars on her body!

Moreover, her five senses have also reached a new height, here, she can even cross the crowd and clearly hear Li Zhongji's subtle snoring.

Sensing this, she couldn't help but look at the Qiankun bag next to her feet that was licking the bloodstains and smiled.

At night, Li Maoxiu brought her a meal from outside, this good hall only cooks three meals, and there has never been a small stove.

Cheng Qinghe thanked him, but saw Li Maoxiu looking at her with deep eyes, as if he had made a decision: "Why don't you take the exam in three days, let's have a group?" ”

Cheng Qinghe nodded without much thought, in fact, she was still a little confused, but she knew that He Huohuo was definitely going to participate in the school examination, even if it was for the classics, she naturally wanted to go to the school.

Moreover, she remembered what Zhong Emei said to her, He Huohuo took the classics, and she definitely didn't dare to put them on her body for a long time, plus she specially rushed to Longhu Mountain to collect the ceremony, and the intention was a bit intriguing.

The moonlight was shining outside, and Li Maoxiu beckoned them to move a small chair to bask in the moon on the playground.

On the ground, there were dense casual cultivators sitting cross-legged, hating the school entrance examination, and some people were sitting on the roof tiles on the fourth floor and meditating.

"The people who sit and meditate on the eaves are basically the scattered cultivators that the Bai family focuses on and are optimistic about, that is, those who live on the top two floors, and the people who sit on the ground are nameless and treasureless poor cultivators, who come simply by luck."

Cheng Qinghe listened interestingly, looked around, but saw that everyone suddenly stood up.

"It's good to have a few owners, it's good to have a few owners~"

Greetings came and went.

Cheng Qinghe was short, but he couldn't see who was coming, so he saw that the loose cultivators who were originally sitting on the eaves and looked high stood up and made a gesture.

"It's the eldest grandson of the Bai family, and the next patriarch Bai Shi is here." Li Maoxiu patted her head and said, seeing that she was tiptoeing hard, he hurriedly dragged her to the crowd, and muttered as he walked, "Baishi rarely appears, hurry up and see what he looks like, it's worth the trip." ”

The two gradually got closer, standing still in the crowd, only to see Baishi's feet stepping on clogs, wearing an antique light shirt jacket, embroidered with exquisite Junlan on the side, smiling Yan Yan, and standing tall, and he was decisive and cold when he wielded a sword to kill, and at this moment he was holding a hand, and the owner of the hand was He Huohuo.

The two exchanged ears and behaved very intimately, Cheng Qinghe took a step back towards the crowd, avoiding Bai Shi's gaze.

"What's wrong?" He Huohuo blinked, innocent.

Bai Shi retracted his gaze, smiled deeper, and looked down at her for a moment with a little ruffian inadvertently, seeing He Huohuo stunned, he looked at him for a while.

On the other side, two sixteen or seventeen-year-old boys were hiding in the corner and whispering.

"It's not going well lately!"

This good hall has always been his share of choking others, and this is the first time he has been choked.

"What's the matter, who else in this place dares to mess with our brother Bao?"

Bai Baoji snorted, and he didn't say the ins and outs, the implication was that someone had lost his face.

Bai Baoji and another person Bai Baoxiang grew up with Bai Shi, Bai Shi remembered that they were young and had never restrained them, and later Bai Shi went out with these two people, and when he came to Longhu Mountain, he placed Bai Baoji in the good hall at the foot of the mountain, and the other was brought back to the Bai family, which anyone could see his value.