(If you want to hear more of your voices and receive more of your opinions, search for the WeChat public account "qdread" now and follow it to give more support to "Dream Shuangshu"!) Tang Bu raised his handsome face, stubbornly held his sword, and said coldly: "Don't you still think it's enough to hurt my master?" Do you want her to be dead before you are willing? ”

When the ghost eye heard this, he roared at Tang Bu like a crazy demon: "I didn't harm her!" How could I harm her, how could I hope she would die? ”

But looking at the blood that had congealed at the corners of Ye's mouth, the placket of the black robe had turned dark red because it had been soaked in too much blood. At this point, she looked like she had no signs of life, like an ice sculpture. Her internal strength is so deep that there are only a handful of people in the world who can really hurt her. But she seems to have been seriously injured many times, this time to save him from being eaten by internal forces, the last time was to take blood coral for him and go to the Nine Shadows alone, and the other time was to help him seize the position of the sect leader with one enemy against the previous sect leader's disciples...... It turned out that Tang Xi was right, the night should have been good, but he wanted to force her to death again and again!

"I'm ......," he began to hesitate, stopping five paces away from her, not daring to step forward.

Tang Bu glanced at him viciously, stood up forcefully, picked up the night and prepared to leave.

Ghost Eye's Adam's apple was violently turning up and down, and he wanted to keep her and take care of her personally, but after all, he had to say one sentence: "Take care of your master." ”

"I will." Tang didn't take a step and didn't stop, carefully holding Ye in his arms to avoid her being bumped, and left the hall straight.

Stealing Yuqiang held back the sourness in his heart, adjusted his breathing, hurriedly stepped forward to support the ghost eye, and said with concern: "Is the sect leader injured?" Would you like to have a look at Deacon Kusaya? ”

"Not necessarily." At this time, the ghost eyes had somewhat regained their senses, and they had changed back to their usual cold and silent appearance. He looked coldly at the crowd of onlookers and didn't say a word.

How sharp her mind was, she naturally knew that Ghost Eye didn't want the cultists to speculate about today's events, let alone hear any rumors about the night. So she sank her face and said to everyone sonorously: "Today's sect leader and Dharma protector are all fighting for the sake of learning from me to teach the superior internal strength and heart method. If you are fortunate enough to see it, you will have a long experience. After today, everyone will study more martial arts. As for other things that have nothing to do with cultivation, neither the sect leader nor I want to hear about them, understand? ”

Everyone didn't know why the ghost eyes and the night would move, but they only felt that the skills of the sect leader and the Dharma protector were unfathomable, and although there were not many moves, they fought in the dark, which was very terrifying. Now I saw that Mrs. Ruo, who had always been kind and gentle, had a blue face, and her words were cold and thorny, so she naturally didn't dare to make a mistake, so she lowered her head and dispersed.

The ghost looked at the large hall that was empty after a while, and then looked at the jade stealing jade with his waist straight and facing the frost, nodded appreciatively, and said, "Thank you." ”

Stealing Yu's tense body finally relaxed at this time, and she smiled a little weakly: "The sect leader sees the outside like this, but Du Ruo doesn't know what to do." The sect leader is also tired, so let's go back to the temple to rest first. ”

There are many disciples of the Star Hidden Sect, and they all live in the outer disciples' rooms. The inner hall in the middle, the palace is magnificent and magnificent, but there are only a handful of people living there, and it looks more and more cold in the vast ice and snow. In the Changchun Palace, the furnace fire burned red, and the charcoal in the brass stove crackled and burst into sparks, which was the only sound in this hall.

There are very few furnishings in the whole interior, and the huge palace is empty. The main hall has only a round table, four round stools, a bookshelf, a bookcase, and a large bed, and it does not look like a place where people live all year round. Tang Bujing sat at the round table, secretly adjusting his internal breath. Today, the ghost eye hurt him, thanks to his deep internal strength, otherwise he would not have been able to get up now.

The night is still asleep. Her face and lips were horribly pale, and her body was a little stiff. If it weren't for the slight rise and fall of her chest, which proved that she still had signs of life, I am afraid that she would be regarded as a dead person. Tang Bu looked at the night and couldn't help but sigh deeply. When he came back with her, he helped her take her pulse, but he discovered a huge secret. How many things has this woman who is difficult to approach endured? Her body was already riddled and fragile. Why, she kept it hidden?

There was a sound of Suo Suo in the hall, Tang Bu turned his head when he heard it, and saw Qiushui, the personal maid of the night, walking in with a basin of hot water. Qiushui is the only person who serves at night, takes care of her daily life, and the night is also very good to her. Xu has been with the night for a long time, and under the influence of that cold temperament, there are few words in Qiushui, and he is always timid when he sees people. I saw her walk lightly to the bed of the night, dip a clean handkerchief in hot water, and wring it to wipe it for the night. Tang Bu was surprised to see that Qiushui's eyes were red, as if he had just cried, and his heart suddenly understood that Qiushui must know the situation of the night!

"Qiushui ......," Tang Bu suddenly called.

The little man sitting on the edge of the bed seemed to be frightened, and immediately jumped up, and cowardly hung his head in response: "Tang, Tang Gongzi......"

Tang Bu was shocked by her action, so he had to lower his voice as much as possible and asked, "How long have you been with my master?" ”

Qiushui twisted the corners of his clothes, still hanging his head, and replied: "It's been seven or seven years......"

"Seven years, that's a long time." Tang Bu muttered in surprise, and suddenly changed his words, "Then you should know my master's current situation, right?" You should know that her body won't last long, right? ”

Qiushui raised his head suddenly, and a pair of innocent deer-like eyes were full of horror and disbelief: "I, I, Qiushui doesn't understand what Childe is saying. ”

Tang Bu took a step closer, stared straight at Qiushui, and said, "Do you know how strict the current situation is?" If my master has three longs and two shorts, and the sect leader blames him, you may take responsibility? ”

"No, it's not ......" Qiushui was at a loss in a panic, but he didn't know how to answer Tang Bu's question, so he had to keep shaking his head, and big tears flowed down his face.

"Don't push her." A weak, but still cold, voice came. Tang Bu was surprised and Qiu Shui turned their heads at the same time, only to see that the night woke up at some point, and he was barely supporting himself to sit up and look at them.

"Master, your body ......" Tang Bu looked at her almost transparent face and said worriedly.

Ye shook his head: "Excuse, don't ask, I know my body best." There are also reasons for doing this for the sake of the teacher. I just hope you can keep it a secret for me and don't tell it. Especially, don't let the Sect Master know. ”

Tang Bu was shocked to see that Ye's mind had been decided, and there was a trace of distress for this stubborn woman in his heart. At this point, he had to nod helplessly: "Yes, I wrote it down." ”

Back in his warm pavilion in the Changchun Palace, Tang Buyi changed into a snow-blue robe, but he was still unable to calm down and adjust his body. Today he was a little reckless, originally he accompanied the night to see the ghost eye, just to help steal the jade to test it, he deliberately showed that he was closer to the night, which really angered the ghost eye.

Although the ghost eyes talk coldly and coldly between the night, it seems to be incompatible, but in fact, they are watching every move of the night. Ghost Eye only said that he wanted to fight with Tang Bujing, but because he couldn't control the resentment and jealousy in his heart, he used seven successful forces to hurt him. Naturally, with Tang's internal strength, the ghost eye couldn't hurt him. But he desperately risked his injury, just to make the stealing jade more solid in his guess. This is well-intentioned, I don't know if she will understand?

However, to his surprise, it was the night's concern for him. He didn't expect that the ghost eye would hurt him, and it would even anger the night, causing the two to fight. But if he hadn't been injured by accident at night, how could he have scanned her pulse and found out her physical condition? But what made Tang Bu unthinkable was that Ye's martial arts were unfathomable, why was he so vulnerable? There is an extremely domineering cold qi in her body, which penetrates deep into the five internal organs, erodes the tendons, and her heart and lungs are already overwhelmed by the cold poison and gradually failing.

No matter how powerful she is, she is only a woman after all. No matter how cold and unapproachable her surface was, her heart was still soft. Thinking that he didn't know how long he had endured such near-death pain alone, Tang Buzhen's heart was filled with distress. She truly teaches and cares for herself as an apprentice. As she said in front of the ghost eyes that day, she is a teacher for one day and a father for life, so even if it is just a scene, in Tang Buzhen's heart, she has already respected and loved Ye as a master.

But now, Night doesn't want him to help her. Tang Bu sighed in amazement, poured himself a cup of tea, and sat motionless on the soft couch. After a while, there was a sudden knock on the door of the warm pavilion. The voice was not loud, but Tang Bu could feel the anxiety and nervousness of the person knocking on the door. (My novel "Dream Shuangshu" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!) Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner to "add friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up! )