It was already dark, and Wu Ji had not come back from the news, Baili Qionghua finally couldn't sit still, got up and walked out. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

As soon as he walked to the door, he saw a familiar figure passing in front of him, and he was slightly stunned.

"I'll be right back!" frowned slightly, and said to Qu Ruo, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, and followed closely without hesitation.

Although it was just a back, Qionghua still found out the identity of that person, Baihu, and she seemed to have deliberately attracted herself.

Twilight fell quietly, and with the faint moonlight, Qionghua followed closely behind the white tiger, turning around seven times and eight times, walking through the streets and alleys.

The white tiger seemed to lure her over on purpose, and would stop and wait for her after a few steps until she followed.

What made Qiong Hua wonder was why the White Tiger had brought herself here, shouldn't she follow Mo Xie step by step?

All of this is like a mystery, and Qionghua has a feeling that as long as she follows her closely, it will soon be revealed.

The two of them walked through the streets and alleys one after the other.

Slowly, even Qionghua couldn't help but be secretly surprised, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't catch up with the pace of the white tiger.

She's fast, she's faster, she's slow, she's slow, and no matter what, there's always a certain distance between the two.

I don't know how long I walked, Qionghua's speed slowly slowed down, and she was quickly thrown off.

Looking at the figure that disappeared around the corner, she simply gave up and sat on the ground without an image, gasping for breath.

Just as Qionghua was gasping for breath, a black shadow enveloped her whole person, but it was the white tiger who went and returned.

Qiong Hua raised her head, and only by the faint moonlight could she see the face of the white tiger with that expression, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

"Follow me!" Without waiting for Qionghua to ask the question in her heart, Baihu took the lead in speaking, and turned around and left without waiting for her to answer.

Even if she was puzzled, Qionghua didn't have time to ask her doubts, stood up and followed her into the depths of the alley.

I can't say how much I trust her, but the most important thing is that she doesn't feel any hostility in the white tiger.

Qionghua had been following behind her, feeling that the alley in front of her was getting narrower and narrower, just narrow enough for a person to enter and exit.

Several times she couldn't help but want to complain, but looking at that expressionless face, she opened her mouth and stopped talking.

There is no way out of the mountains and rivers, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village.

Just when Qionghua thought that there was no way out, the white tiger took her around and came to an ordinary farmhouse courtyard.

Facing the surprise and incomprehension in Qionghua's eyes, the white tiger didn't explain anything, and walked straight into it with his legs raised.

Qionghua hesitated for a moment, and subconsciously followed closely.

Stretching out his hand to push open the hidden door, a pungent smell of Chinese medicine greeted him, and Qionghua frowned slightly with disgust.

Seeing that the white tiger still did not change his face, he almost subconsciously raised his head, and with just one glance, his face instantly lost color.

"Uncle Shihe!" Through the faint moonlight, Qionghua saw a familiar thin figure lying on the bed in the room.

Even though his face was covered with criss-crossed wounds, Qionghua still recognized his identity at a glance.

The one lying on the bed was none other than Shihe, who Jiujiu had been looking for and had been missing for a long time.

Qionghua walked to the bed with stiff steps, stretched out her hand but never dared to touch his scarred face.

Looking at the faintly blackened handsome face, the circles in his eyes were red, and the big ones with tears fell without warning.

"What the hell happened, who injured Uncle Shihe like this?"

Qionghua suddenly remembered something, raised her head suddenly, and at that moment, the anger in her eyes made Bai Hu slightly stunned.

After hesitating for a moment, the white tiger shook his head silently, lowering his eyes to hide the coldness at the bottom of his eyes.

"I don't know, he was already injured like this when I found him, and as for the person who hurt him, I didn't see it!"

I don't know why, Qionghua's mind suddenly appeared with a familiar, breezy handsome face.

Feeling Shi He's inaudible breathing, Qionghua subconsciously reached out to catch his pulse, and a trace of panic crossed his eyes.

A little panicked, he raised his head and looked at the white tiger, "Uncle Shihe, what's wrong, why can't I even feel his pulse beating?" ”

The white tiger looked at her, a trace of unbearability crossed his eyes, and he seemed to hesitate for a long time before he opened his mouth to break the silence.

"He was poisoned, all the tendons and tendons of his hands and feet were broken, and it is normal that he can't feel his pulse......"

"How so?" Hearing her words, Qiong Hua's face turned pale instantly, and she suddenly remembered something and raised her head suddenly.

"What kind of poison is in him?"

"Blood Gu!"

In the manor, Mo Xie was lying on the rocking chair with his eyes closed, and even so, he could still feel the sharp pain coming from his legs.

Even in the middle of summer nights, my whole body is still cold, and my eyes are closed, not knowing what I am thinking.

Until a rush of footsteps sounded in his ears, Uncle Ghost's old and hoarse voice had reached his ears.

"Young master, Miss Qionghua is here, she said she wants to see you!"

"I don't want to see anyone!" Mo Ye opened his mouth expressionlessly, and he didn't open his eyes from beginning to end.

As he spoke, he suddenly remembered something, and the ghost opened his eyes suddenly, "Is she the only one?" ”

Hearing his words, Uncle Ghost was slightly stunned, although he didn't know what he meant, he still nodded, "Yes!" ”

"Really!" Mo Ye quickly covered the disappointment in his eyes, slowly closed his eyes, and spoke lightly.

"Go tell her not to come in the future!"

Uncle Ghost hesitated for a moment, opened his mouth, and finally chose to be silent, turned around and walked out.

"Little Mo Ye is really ruthless!" The soft voice is like a willow on the face, but with an evil charm that cannot be ignored.

Hearing that familiar voice, Mo Ye's brows furrowed slightly, and his azure eyes quietly crossed a touch of fierceness.

Feng Jiu looked at him with a smile, the banter in his eyes could not be ignored, and he hugged his arms to collect the emotions in his eyes.

"The girl came all the way over, is it really appropriate for you to be so ruthless?"

"It's my own business, so I won't worry about you!"

Mo Xie didn't even look at her, and his eyes didn't hide his unwelcome to her, "I'm tired, I'm sorry to send it away!" ”

In order not to entangle with this demon girl, Mo Ye stood up, turned around and left, but his legs were weak, and the whole person fell to the ground.

In a hurry, Feng Jiu almost subconsciously reached out to wrap his waist around him and pulled him into his arms.

"Young Master......" Uncle Ghost, who went and returned, looked at the scene in front of him in some surprise, and subconsciously looked at someone's expression.

Mo Xie finally recovered from it, and only then did he realize how ambiguous the two of them were in their current posture, and they were about to stand up after struggling.

However, the sharp pain in his legs made his face pale, and he struggled for a long time without getting up.

Feeling the burning gaze coming from above his head, Feng Jiu raised his head with a smile, but met a pair of eyes full of surprise and disbelief.