This is the grandest star-picking conference in a hundred years, not only with the disciples of the Qingxu Palace in the north, the Kunlun Valley in the west, and the Xuanji Island in the south, but also the nine divine beasts have been regrouped and guarded in a neat formation, with an unprecedented lineup; This is also the most sloppy and anticlimactic ending in a century, and when the winner of the competition is finally announced, everyone's face is filled with not a smile, but worry; The award was only hastily awarded, and Jing Hanzhi also looked sincerely frightened, as if she had not recovered from that vicious fight.

How did he win, how could Jade Zhenzhen fall to the ground on her dying, and there was a large pool of blood beside her. Jing Hanzhi trembled and held the brocade box containing the highest secret book of the fire system, the purgatory burning sky, and sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, an hour passed, but she couldn't figure it out. At that time, my mind was blank, and when I woke up, I was already waving the fire blade on my arm. What the hell is going on? Limbo said he would help himself, could it be that Limbo did it? But Ling Bo liked Jade Zhen so much, how could he put her to death? This really doesn't make sense.

But if it weren't for Ling Bo's doing, would he have been really lucky enough to slash Jade Zhen with a fire blade and a chaotic sword? Jing Hanzhi's mind was already in a mess at this time, if it wasn't Ling Bo's fault, but her own fault, Ling Bo would definitely come to denounce it tonight and ask for an explanation for Yu Zhenzhen; But from another point of view, maybe Ling Bo will always be in front of Yu Zhenzhen's bed and not have time to come? In this way, I will have to suffer for a longer time in a future that I don't know what to expect...... The more Jing Hanzhi thought about it, the more restless she became, Ling Bo didn't come, and she didn't come; The brocade box of the Burning Heaven of Purgatory and the celadon vial of the Sun Wheel Elixir were on the mahogany carved lacquer round table, but now she didn't even have the heart to raise her feet and walk to her to take a look and touch it.

If it goes on like this, where does Jing Hanzhi still have the heart to have dinner, and after taking a simple bath, she fell asleep with a nervous heart. In the dream, she was still in the yellow sand and couldn't see anything clearly, she was dancing her sword wildly, but suddenly saw Yu Zhenzhen appear in front of her. Almost didn't want to think about it, in order to protect herself, Jing Hanzhi wiped the sword from Yu Zhenzhen's neck, and Jade Zhenzhen didn't even have time to shout, so she covered her neck and slowly fell. The blood spurted Jing Hanzhi's face, and it seemed to pollute her eyes into blood. Jing Hanzhi trembled and picked up the sword, looked at the bright red and bloody red on it, suddenly threw it on the ground, held her head and kept saying, "Killed, I killed......"

Dreams, this is dreams, wake up, I didn't kill anyone! Jing Hanzhi's eyes widened, gulping in the air, and the feeling in the dream just now was as if a hand was tightly pinching her throat, making her almost swallow. It's just that recalling the scene in the dream, Jing Hanzhi suddenly realized that if it was really her own sword that injured Yu Zhenzhen, and then she didn't have any wiping action, then even if there was no blood stains and blood stains on the sword, there would be no less blood-after all, Jing Hanzhi had almost never participated in all the battles she had experienced before, and her sword had never drunk blood, so there would be no trace of blood.

With this thought, Jing Hanzhi got up, but when she was about to put on her boots and go to the ground, she was startled, and the whole person shouted out - she saw a black figure sitting on the drum stool with her back to her, as if she was quite curious about the honor she had won today on the table, and was watching carefully. After Jing Hanzhi exclaimed, she couldn't wait to slap herself, and the only one who thought that she would come to her room at this time was Ling Bo; And from the fluctuation of that water spiritual power, it felt that no one would be as strong as Ling Bo.

"Hey, hey, what are you shouting, your heart is empty?" The black figure turned around, and under the reflection of the moonlight, it was indeed Ling Bo who was possessed by Yan Yi. It's just that there is no playful expression on his face, but a little tiredness.

"It's okay...... Ah, Limbo, you've just come back from Jade, but you're tired. When Jing Hanzhi said this, she didn't notice that her voice was trembling; Ling Bo really appeared in her room now, so did he come to Xingshi to ask for sin?

"I stayed with you all afternoon and the night before," Yan Yi yawned, and then glanced at Jing Hanzhi, whose face was bleaker than the moonlight, and said with three points of blame, "Jing Hanzhi, you are too heavy, this is to cause Zhen Zhen and death." ”

"I didn't, I ......" Is it really unintentional? Jing Hanzhi's heart was raised, it seemed that Ling Bo was indeed here to ask the master to ask for the guilt, she quickly explained, "Ling Bo, you believe me, I don't remember what happened at that time, my brain is blank, I ......

"I have invaded your consciousness and given you infinite water spiritual power, these water spiritual powers have temporarily suppressed the fire spiritual power in your body, and they have my control, so I can't blame you entirely," Yan Yi said, patted Jing Hanzhi's shoulder, sighed, and seemed to have infinite grievances, "It's just that I want you to win too much, but it hurts Zhen Zhen and makes you feel uneasy." Forget it, let's just go over this paragraph," At the end, Yan Yi gently pulled Jing Hanzhi's clothes, and then leaned his head on her chest, "I'm tired and want to rest." ”

The meaning of Yan Yi, Jing Hanzhi understands. Now her body has completely become Yiyi. It's just that this night, Yan Yi only stayed with Jing Hanzhi for a while, and then left mysteriously as when he came. Jing Hanzhi felt that only her cold body was left in the warm quilt, she got up in fear, and tiptoed to her sword, the time from the scabbard to the time when the sword was drawn seemed to be a light year......

The cold light on the sword flashed, reflecting the moonlight, and it could be seen that this was a good sword made of stainless steel. Jing Hanzhi trembled and put her nose aside and sniffed, but her eyes widened in the next moment - there was no blood, not a trace, and she now even wondered if she had unsheathed her sword at that time. That is to say, Yu Zhenzhen was so injured because of Yan Yi. But if Yan Yi likes her so much, and wants to be with her so sincerely, why should he put her to death? Is it just a chance to change care, at the cost of life? That is too terrible.

Jing Hanzhi thought about her life again, and now she was in the hands of this person, and she trembled all over, and she didn't have the heart to sleep.

***

About two-thirds of the blood in Yunduo's body was sent to Yu Zhenzhen, who lost too much blood and was unconscious, and after the blood transfusion, Yunduo quickly fell down because of his body's weakness, and his face was pale and the same as today's Jade Zhenzhen. Yunsu sighed again and again, took the cloud away, and glanced at the worried "Ling Bo" with hatred when he left; And Ling Haojie saw that since Ling Bo was there, it was inconvenient for him to stay longer, although he was also worried about Yu Zhenzhen, he still left with Cheng Siwu.

"Second Senior Brother, why?" On the way out of Meiyuan, Cheng Siwu suddenly asked.

Ling Haojie had been immersed in Yu Zhenzhen's pain, and when he heard Cheng Siwu suddenly say something so clueless, he naturally looked back at her with some puzzlement. Cheng Siwu took a deep breath and said with a little throbbing, "When Zhen Zhen needed a woman's blood, why didn't you come to me and let Yun Duo lose so much blood?" ”

"At that time, the situation was very urgent, and every minute was racing," Ling Haojie lowered his eyelids and lowered his voice, "And you are pregnant, how can you lose so much blood......"

"Thank you," Cheng Siwu took Ling Haojie's hand and looked at his face deeply. This man was finally willing to think about herself, she had waited for too long, but she finally waited for this day, "Second Senior Brother, thank you very much." ”

"Yo, my good sister's life and death are uncertain, but I first talked happily with my good sister's future husband, and I also held my little hand." Ye Lingyun happened to pass by Cheng Siwu and Ling Haojie, and couldn't help but sarcastically say, "Cheng Siwu, you are really a despicable villain, a hypocrite. ”

Cheng Siwu hurriedly let go of his hand, and was speechless for the first time to Ye Lingyun's words. That's right, in her heart, what Ye Lingyun said was what she had thought about, and she also knew that she was despicable, and she used her child to snatch Ling Haojie back - but love never distinguishes between right and wrong, isn't it?

"I said yes, speechless, Cheng Siwu, this is really not like you." Ye Lingyun glanced at Cheng Siwu, although she didn't have a good impression of Yu Zhenzhen - she had sublimated from hatred and hate to no good feelings, which proved that Ye Lingyun still had a better opinion of Yu Zhenzhen - but she hated these women who robbed other people's husbands even more.

"Don't argue, Senior Sister Ye, you're going to see Zhen Zhen, although it seems to be very annoying, in fact, you still care about her very much." Ling Haojie interrupted the topic and replied to Ye Lingyun without much energy.

Ye Lingyun immediately took a sip and said, "Who cares about that kind of guy?" I'm going to see if she's dead. After saying this, Ye Lingyun ran away with a red face and didn't say anything more. Cheng Siwu's face was getting worse and worse, Ling Haojie was helpless, so he had to comfort him again, "Ye Lingyun is spoiled, she has always spoken openly, why do you bother to be angry with her, she is angry in vain." ”

"I didn't get angry with her, and she was right. I really shouldn't have held your hand in public. Cheng Siwu shook his head, and his feelings began to go downhill.

Ling Haojie sighed and said, "Now that Zhen Zhen is unconscious, when she gets better, we will tell Master about this matter again." Cheng Siwu, don't worry, I will always give you a name. ”

This tone, this rhetoric, only embodies two words - no love. If you don't love it, there's really no way. But this time, Cheng Siwu wanted to be selfish once, even if he didn't love it, he wanted to take Ling Haojie for himself; She finally had Ling Haojie's child, she wanted to keep this child, she wanted this child to have a complete home, so no matter who she hurt, even if it took her life to pay back, she had to marry Ling Haojie! R1152()