Chapter 8 When you meet your son, you will be mistaken for life

When Chu Yun came out, the daylight was already in full swing, and he walked to the breakfast shop refreshed, but saw a lost woman. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Jing evil and righteous soul sit there unguarded.

Chu Yun approached, poured a glass of water and pushed it over, and pointed to the bean curd in her bowl that had begun to condense: "Do you want to change the bowl?" ”

Jing Xie woke up suddenly, glared at him, and shook his head.

Chu Yun put one hand on the table, asked for a bowl of noodles, and looked at her carefully, for a long time, he wanted to speak and stopped, and he wanted to speak and stopped.

Jing Xie was furious when he saw it, and asked, "What do you want to say?" ”

Chu Yun picked up the chopsticks and pointed at her face: "You, you, you don't really like Qianhe, right?" ”

Jing Xie shook his head and immediately refused.

Chu Yun: "That's good, I thought that in this world, this woman, when talking about marriage, likes that little white face!" ”

Giggle softly.

Jing Xie got up, still immersed in that nightmare, clasped his hands, and took a step back: "I'm done, go first~~"

Chu Yun immediately rushed and said, "Then accompany me to eat again." ”

Jing Xie: "I don't want to. ”

Chu Yun said in a deep voice: "Then go to the pharmacy, Jing Ze's kid's illness, ordinary tonic can only keep him the same as ordinary people, if you want to cure it, you need extremely rare thousand-year-old ginseng, plus Ganoderma lucidum to slowly recuperate." ”

Jing Xie paused, and returned to the breakfast table: "Then what kind of illness is he?" ”

Chu Yun said meaningfully: "You are his sister, don't you go and ask him?" Xiaoyaomen disciple, when he first arrived in the capital, he accepted a child as a younger brother, you don't ask him his true identity, the reason why he went to Miaojiang, but you came to question me A person who loves to help with things? ”

Jing Xie frowned, everything woke up, and asked vigorously sentence by sentence: "How do you know my identity?" How do you know Jing Ze, and why do you want to help us? ”

Chu Yun shrugged: "I just look interesting, and if I help, I will help to the end." ”

Jing Xie asked again: "Then how can I believe in you, and what is your identity?" ”

Chu Yun pursed her lips, and the corners of her lips hooked: "In the future, you will know." ”

If he didn't want to say anything, he would never say a word. Since he was seven years old, he grew up in the Witch Spirit Division, worshipping the priest of Gharo as his teacher, the master had a limited time to control him, and Ganass ordered him to connive at him, so he has always been uninhibited, he can help whoever he wants, and destroy whoever he wants.

The sun was getting stronger and stronger, and Chu Yun ate the noodles, so he ordered the two (wooden) puppets to guard in Lingzhou Mansion. At noon, Chu Yun specially asked Jing Xie to go to Lingzhou Mansion to bring the Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng prepared by the second lady.

The light work of Xiaoyao Gate has always been good, and Jing Xie has already returned in half an hour, there is no wind outside, but the door in the house where Chu Yun is is shaking is shaking.

Jing Xie put his things away, put them on the corner of the bed for Jing Ze to watch, then grabbed his sword and approached Chu Yun's door.

As soon as he pushed the door, there was a cold silence in the room, and Chu Yun and Qian He took a step back, but Qian He's knife was still pointed at Chu Yun.

Jing Xie was furious, stepped forward and picked a knife from Qianhe, protected Chu Yun behind him, and pushed him back a few steps.

She looked at Qianhe and mustered up the courage to look at him: "What do you want?" ”

His eyes were deep and full of affection: "Who do you remember who I am?" ”

Jing Xie turned his head and pouted: "Of course." ”

She said that sentence seriously, but Qian He lowered his head and exhaled heavily: "That's good." ”

turned around, and when he walked to the door, he turned to look at Chu Yun again, only to see Chu Yun's demeanor, cold, his fingers clenched, and his eyes seemed to prick him with blood.

There was an agreement between the Garo sacrifice and the current head of the Xiaoyao Sect, saying that when the disciples were accepted in the future, a marriage must be set. However, there are no female disciples in the Garo sacrifice, and the twelve inner disciples of the Xiaoyao Gate only Jing Xie is still a female baby.

Chu Yun is a seven-year-old worshipper of the Jiaruo sacrifice door, and he is thirteen years old.

Originally, Chu Yun was scheduled to go to greet his relatives, but as a result, Qian He begged in front of his master for seven days and seven nights.

Later, Qianhe went home to inform the elders, the second lady of Mantuo Villa, and Qianhe's sister Qianhua was forced to die, and Qianhe was not allowed to marry, and Qianhe was not allowed to marry anyone.

Eight years ago, the Sword Saint entered the demon and slaughtered fellow martial artists, and it was the joint efforts of the Priest Garo and the master of Jing Xie to crack it.

Since martial arts, magic can not be learned at the same time, Qian He entered the master at the age of thirteen, before entering the martial arts had been practiced in other schools, and later learned magic, but also because of the reason for practicing martial arts, he has never been able to have Mahayana. The disciples who were married by the Xiaoyao Gate were the disciples of the Inner Gate, and the priest of Garo naturally wanted to take out his most proud disciples.

After Qian He left, Chu Yun stepped forward, held Jing Xie's hand, his eyes lowered, and he was about to overflow: "The girl's life-saving grace, the little one can't be repaid, why don't you 、、、 promise each other?" ”

With a bang, Chu Yun was slapped heavily on the ground, pursed his lips tightly, wanted to fight back but couldn't, covered his chest, and squeaked and cried out in pain.

Where is Jing Xie a person who holds a grudge, when he was rude, she gave him a palm, he fell to the ground and cried out in pain, and she couldn't see it, so she walked over a little carefully: "You, no, it's okay, right?" ”

Chu Yun stopped exhaling in pain: "Do you think I will stick it upside down like this?" ”

Jing Xie shook his head, but he couldn't say for sure.

Chu Yun was angry and coughed up a mouthful of blood: "You, you, why are you so uninteresting, you can't make jokes, and you hit me twice." ”

After saying that, another mouthful of blood spurted out.

Jing Xie's palm was actually not heavy, but Chu Yun suffered internal injuries in the confrontation with Qian He, but at this moment, he was slapped hard. In order to prevent her from being ruthless in the future, she naturally has to pretend to be aggrieved.

Jing Xie took a breath, Chu Yun's appearance, if you look closely, it is really exquisite, even if she is pale and vomits blood on the ground, she is still so amazing, and her eyes do not show any retreating posture at all.

Arrogant, complacent, provoked her, and after being at a disadvantage, her mouth was not spared.

Jing Xie squatted down, not wanting to have too much contact with him, so he touched the hem of his clothes and wanted to check the wound.

Chu Yun dragged his body back again, covering his chest with one hand: "You, don't insult me." ”

Jing Xie was shocked, his eyes widened, and he was bitten upside down.

With a shake of his hand, Jing Xie: "I don't care about you, you also know medical skills, you can do it yourself." ”

Chu Yun glared at her and said viciously: "They all say that women are poisonous, really poisonous." ”

Jing Xie: "You? ”

Chu Yun parted his head, viciously, covered his chest, and spit out another mouthful of blood. At the moment, Jing Xie's brows were furrowed, and his heart was angry, at the moment, he really couldn't leave, and he couldn't stay.

Simply walked to his side, regardless of Chu Yun's resistance, pulled him by a hand, accumulated internal force, transmitted it from the palm to his body, and made up for his injuries with strength.

Chu Yun turned his head to look at her, his expression was complicated, healing with his strength would damage the vitality in his body, and these losses could be gradually recovered in as little as a few hours or as long as half a year.

Chu Yun's mind was heavy, and with his other hand, he injured himself again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again. Jing Xie thought that the internal force of the teleportation was not enough, so he sat face to face, facing each other, holding his breath and increasing his strength.