Under the cliff, at the beginning of tomorrow, the purple halo on Yan Hong's body gradually dissipated, and it returned to the center of his eyebrows little by little, disappearing, as if it had never appeared.

A quarter of an hour later, Yan Hong woke up slowly, but found that his body was intact, and he couldn't help but be surprised, but his heart was secretly happy [It seems that I am blessed with a great life, great creation, and if I don't die, there will be a blessing in the future!] 】。

Then his eyes were sideways, and he suddenly saw a black shadow appear in the moonlight, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and if he looked closely, it turned out to be the great priest of the Yin and Yang family.

With a dead face, eyes closed, and a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, the whole person hung sideways on the branch and passed out.

Yan Hong smiled bitterly, this is really a dilemma, if you understand the fate of the great priest with one palm tonight, it will naturally be easy, after all, she is the murderer who led her own fall off the cliff, but if she really does this, it will be an endless situation with the Yin and Yang family, and the original trace of incense will be completely gone, whether to kill or not to kill?

As soon as he vomited, he exerted his strength under his feet, jumped up directly in the water, and came to Da Si Ming's side, stepped on the branches, squatted down, and the index finger of his right hand gently probed at the tip of Da Si Ming's nose.

Looking up at the dark blue starry sky, the bright moon seemed to see his mother, saw her holding her hand and carefully explaining the ins and outs of the Yin and Yang family to herself, saw her smiling and teaching her the secret art of Yin and Yang, and then lowered her head to look at the woman beside her, the pair of jade hands were as white as frost and snow, but the nails on the fingertips were so red and bewitching, as if soaked in blood for thousands of years.

sighed slightly and shook his head, "That's it, that's it, after all, it's my mother's master, let's indulge it this time." ”

The right hand passed through the waist of the great priest, the left hand passed through the crook of the leg, lifted a mouthful of internal strength, and fell to the ground in a vertical leap, as if the beauty in his arms had no weight at all.

In this way, holding the great priest's order, about a cup of tea, Yan Hong found a cave, at first glance this cave is not big, but the more you go inside, the wider it becomes, and you have traveled about ten zhang in the cave, and you have reached the deepest part of the cave.

Spread his robe on the ground, put down the big priest gently, and then raised the fire with dead branches and fallen leaves, which can be used to keep out the cold and illuminate, the fire rises, Yan Hong carefully checked the surrounding situation, and saw that there were no snakes, insects, rats, ants, bats and other dangerous things, and he was relieved.

Sitting cross-legged, he helped up the delicate body of the great priest, put on a correct posture, gritted his teeth, a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, and finally gently faded the clothes of the great priest, and in an instant, as far as the eye could see, it was a snow-white like jade, golden and transparent, and the flawless curve was undoubtedly revealed, and Yan Hong's lower abdomen was hot for a while.

The hands were slowly pasted, the white skin, not as warm as expected, but a dead silence of cold, thinking about the serious injury, the dying body, such a situation is normal!

He took a deep breath, suppressed the desire to be a fire, and then pushed it to the palm of his hand, and broke into the back of the heart of the great priest, and under the careful perception of the internal force, he couldn't help but be shocked and inexplicable.

It turned out that Da Si Ming was pulled down the cliff by himself when he was hit by a palm, coupled with such a high degree of impact, the whole body was also fractured in many places, and there was a lot of bruising in the body, the most important thing was that the palm that had damaged the meridians of Da Si Ming, and the dantian was also damaged under the impact of external forces, which can be described as quite tricky!

smiled bitterly, "This beautiful girl, life and death are just in your own thoughts!" At this time, there was no one around, and there was a living dead person in front of him, Yan Hong finally couldn't help but complain in the voice of his previous life.

After a sentence, Yan Hong didn't say much, the internal strength surged out, converging into a powerful vitality, cruising in the body of the great priest, dissolving the blood congestion little by little, regulating the meridians, and after the time of a stick of incense, Yan Hong's forehead was already a bead of sweat.

-Puff--, Da Si ordered Sakura to have a lips, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and most of the blood was forced out, and his mind was also sober, but Yan Hong felt top-heavy at this time, and his eyes were black, it was the first time he had saved people with such internal strength, and he was still his own enemy.

Although I have learned the method of saving people with internal force, this is always the first time, I have no experience, I don't know the trick, and I lose a lot in places that shouldn't be wasted, and naturally the sequelae are also relatively strict.

Before he came back to his senses, he felt that his face suddenly hurt, - snap, a crisp sound, a slap hit Yan Hong to the point that his face was like a fire, fortunately the body protection vitality was running automatically, otherwise the left half of his face would have to be swollen.

"Hey! You must know that I saved your life, and you are so gracious to take revenge! The slap of the big priest woke up Yan Hong, and then he jumped like thunder and shouted loudly.

"Hmph-don't forget, it's because of you that this seat was injured, and now that you saved this seat's life, it's only right-, ah!!! ――――”

In the middle of the big priest's words, there was a scream, which shook the ground, deafening, not only unresponsive, but also nervous, this beautiful girl finally found that her upper body was naked now, and the infinitely beautiful scenery was revealed in front of Yan Hong.

-Smack-, another slap, and then Yan Hong's right half of his face also had a hot feeling.

finally couldn't help but scold, "Damn! Isn't this young master threatening when I'm a sick cat, girl, you must know that even if it's really a cat, it will scratch people if you are in a hurry, damn! ”

But the great priest didn't hear it, and let out a loud roar, "I'll kill you—"

As he spoke, he was about to jump up, and gave Yan Hong a backhand slap, but he didn't expect that the internal injuries were in his body, and he was vainly breathing, and he was in a hurry, and he was angry and angry, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he withered on the ground, "You--I won't die with you-!" Before the last one could say anything, he fainted again under the blow of extreme shame and internal injuries.

--Click--, his right hand slapped his forehead, and scolded, "This girl, is it really that the internal strength of this young master is boiled water?" I woke her up and fainted again, didn't I just take a look at your beautiful scenery? And there's no direct what-that-what! As for no! ”

After venting for a while, he finally relieved his depressed mood, breathed slightly, and finally found a bunch of hay, paved it into a simple floor, and gently put the big priest on it, and sighed helplessly, "It seems that I only meditate here for one night, it's really TMD!" ”

originally thought that the hero saved the beauty, but it evolved into this virtue with slightly swollen cheeks, and it is indeed declining.

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The night slipped quietly, but the morning sun did not come as scheduled, but it was snowing heavily.

When Da Si Ming woke up again, her heart was very complicated, there was bitterness, shame and anger, there was grief, and there was a trace of sweetness that even she didn't realize herself.

There was a neat table on his body, and there was a robe on it, which belonged to [his], and there was still his smell on it, and it was it that brought me warmth last night.

Turning his head sideways, he saw that he was leaning against the stone wall, holding his arms, it seemed to be a little cold, on his handsome face, his eyes were slightly closed, his breathing was long, and he seemed to sleep soundly, but in such a sweet sleep, his brows were always slightly wrinkled and did not disperse.

What kind of past, what kind of experience, has made him what he is today, gentle and elegant, calm and wise, but uninhibited?

What kind of thing made him still sleep but still frowning.

Walked over gently, just looked at him fixedly, remembering last night's qiē, his heart fluctuated, he hurt himself, and then he saved himself at any cost, but it was this night, his innocent body was seen by him, and the great priest of the Yin and Yang family was easily seen by a man, and one day if it was spread out, he would definitely have a bad reputation and a bad reputation, and then he would either kill all the people in the world, and from then on, he would never be able to speak freely. Either he used that three-foot white silk to live this remnant.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but grasp it with five fingers, and approached Yan Hong's throat little by little, only she knew about this matter, as long as he died, a qiē would disappear into invisibility, and a little bit would be a little bit worse.

But he saved my life after all, if he killed me last night, can I still choose this qiē? When the hand came to the end, he retreated a point slightly.

But I have already been by him - if I don't kill him, will I really want to - no, no, how can I have such a thought in my heart. A hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes like autumn water, and the jade hand like snow finally landed on Yan Hong's neck.

As long as it is gently tightened, the young man will return to the Nine Shadows, but as a party, he seems to still sleep soundly, unconscious.

Unintentionally, her eyes wandered, and she saw the robe with a lingering warmth, and sighed heavily, and a tear slipped down quietly, hitting the hard rock, shattering, shattering, just like her heart at the moment.

That one, the ruthless killer heart, the firm heart of seeking the truth, at this time facing the young man in front of him, the flaws are so vulnerable, once as decisive as her, but at this moment, it really seems to have been drained of the strength of the whole body!

One is a noble son who gathers the spirit of heaven and earth, and the other is a beautiful woman in the city like Manzhu Sahua. If you say that there is no fate, you will meet him again in this life; If you say that there is a strange fate, how can you end up talking about it?