After a few moments, the blood fox finally sucked enough blood, and the red on his eyebrows seemed to be bright red again. Satisfied, it jumped into the rose's arms again, and soon fell asleep with a small snort.

Before the medicine was over, Rose was still lying motionless on the bed, thinking about the scene where the blood fox sucked blood just now, she was sleepy, and her mind kept thinking about the bizarre things she had encountered these days, thinking about it, her eyelids were a little fighting, and she fell asleep unconsciously.

Falling asleep, Rose suddenly felt a trace of fragrance, she couldn't help but immediately open her eyes vigilantly, only to see a layer of white light in front of her, the power seemed to be very powerful, and strange, not like a demon, not like a demon, faintly, with a trace of fragrance.

What the hell is going on?

"Are you late?" The faint voice, as if coming from afar, was soft, indifferent, without a trace of emotion, fluttering with white petals, and a slender white figure slowly fell.

The white light gradually dissipated, and Rose stared at the handsome man in front of her in surprise, unable to breathe.

I saw him, dressed in white and with black hair, his clothes and hair were flowing and elegant, not tied or tied, slightly fluttering, lined with a figure hanging in mid-air, like a god descending into the world. His skin was faintly shiny and flowing, and his eyes flashed with a thousand kinds of glazed light. The appearance is picturesque, so beautiful that it does not look like a real person at all, this kind of demeanor has surpassed all human beauty at all. He just wore a white robe casually, thinking that even if he was an angel, he would never be more beautiful than him. This transcendent man and woman, transcending the beauty of the world, can no longer be described in words.

"Who are you?" Rose asked, a little distracted.

The handsome man smiled faintly, slightly hooked the corners of his beautiful lips, and his voice was like a heavenly sound, "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that I do what I have to do, and you do what you have to do." ”

Although he was smiling, his eyes were cold.

The man in white was not in a hurry, the corners of his mouth were hooked, his right hand was raised elegantly, and his clean fingers touched the pulse of the rose, "The medicinal power is gone, you can move." ”

The man in white looked coldly at the strong man who had fainted on the ground, turned his head and looked at the blood fox again, "Evil obstacles." It was just a faint sentence, but the blood fox in his arms seemed to hear it, and he trembled a little.

"Come with me." After the man in white finished speaking, he didn't look at the rose, and picked it up.

Like a gust of wind, it comes without a shadow and goes without a trace. Everything seems to have returned to calm, dust to dust, dust to dust, everything seems to have come to an end, and it seems that it has just begun.

The rose in her arms stared at this stunning face tightly, her delicate little face was full of surprise and curiosity, as if she was thinking about something. Suddenly, she looked down and saw the blood fox in her arms, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and her smile was extremely weird.

Blue Moon Valley.

The song of birds fills the valley, awakening the lush trees, and the wind blows and rustles, rippling with irrepressible joy and satisfaction. The natural grass and mint smell of the mountains and the blue sky and white clouds are intertwined to create a picture that is so beautiful that it does not need to be retouched.

In the middle of one of the most remote peaks, there is a simple and elegant small courtyard, surrounded by smoke, as if you are in the air, and you can enjoy the beauty of the mountain below.

In the yard, it is very quiet, and the two peach blossom trees in front of the door are very vigorous and very beautiful, just like a shy Tingting girl, exuding a faint fragrance.

"Master, I'm going down the mountain!" The crisp female voice cut through the originally quiet courtyard, as crisp as a silver bell, very good.

I saw a young girl, pouting, a small hand tugging at the corner of the white clothes, unforgiving, not achieving the goal, as if she would not give up.

Looking closely, the girl is wearing a lilac dress and a white light yarn, which vividly reflects her beautiful figure. That is, the long hair on the waist was blown by the wind, and a few strands of hair flew mischievously in front, without any decoration on the head, just a light blue ribbon, gently tying a strand of hair. The hands are like soft wattles, the skin is like clotted fat, like a fairy descending to earth. In particular, the lilac eyes are soul-catching, and the smart eye waves reveal a smart and charming luster. It's dizzying all over the body, and I admire it. Not to mention the coquettish appearance, I'm afraid no one refuses.

But this one is not included in this one.

The man in white gently brought back his shirt that was dragged by the rose, and his movements were light, although he turned around, he couldn't ignore his chic movements. Not to mention his glance back, his stunning appearance is amazing.

This man and woman are as good-looking as gods. The beautiful makes people dare not blaspheme.

"Nope." Flat as water, the sound does not have the slightest undulation.

There was no expression on the man's handsome face.

Hum! If you say no, you can't? There is nothing in the world that she Rose wants to do that she can't do!

A sly smile flashed, and she thought that she had covered it well, but she didn't know that she had already fallen into the eyes of the man.

From her recent pranks, he could guess what that look represented.

"Don't mess right under my nose, or I'll lock you up forever." The man said lightly, turned around and planned to leave.

Rose was not afraid of his cold face, and pulled the corner of his clothes again, pulling back and forth, and said with a flattering smile, "Master, are you going out?" Why don't you take the roses with you? ”

The man in white glanced at her coldly, and his slender fingers gently lifted her up, like carrying a puppy, to the side of the bed, and then as soon as he let go, he heard an exaggerated scream.

"Oops!! It hurts, master, you do this every time, I hate you! You're the big badass! Rose cried out unwillingly.

The man was a little helpless, although he was used to seeing her tricky and willful, ghostly appearance, but every time he saw her, he felt incredible, where did this girl look like a witch!

"Whatever you want, but if I don't see you when I come back, I will definitely punish you, and now you can seriously practice the Dharma Heart Sutra I taught you." After that, regardless of her resentful and crying appearance, the white clothes disappeared with a wave of her white clothes.

He's really gone!

She collapsed on the bed, angrily kicking the wall, her anger nowhere to be released.

It's been a year since she was brought back to the Blue Moon Valley by the man in white, and Rose remembers the bits and pieces she spent with him.

He taught her the True Qi Movement Method; taught her alchemy and alchemy; She was also taught magic spells.

In this world where magic and immortal magic coexist, if she hadn't met him, just with her fists and feet when she was a killer, Rose really didn't know how to protect her little life?

He is good-looking, has high spells, and is cold to people, no matter how much Rose teases him, he has a cold expression!

However, Rose still likes to stay with him and feels very secure.