Jinghua said "um" softly, but did not let go of her, still holding her in his arms.

He protected her with one hand, and with the other hand gently defused the fierce attack of the three sisters of Shushan, Ah Mo felt that he didn't even see clearly, and the swords of the three of them had somehow reached his hand.

Jinghua threw the sword to the ground, making a sound of Ding Lingdang colliding, and then gently let go of Ah Mo, and said with a frosty mask: "Little girl, but you are so vicious!

Shu Da's face is white, after all, she is hundreds of years older than her two sisters, this bit of eyesight is still there, as soon as the other party makes a move, she knows that this white-clothed young man who fell from the sky is ten million times higher than her sisters, don't say that the three of them, I'm afraid that even if my father is here, I can't get a little cheap.

But she was arrogant since she was a child, and she couldn't beat her, but she refused to beg for mercy, and said stiffly: "Is my father's name also called by you?

Jinghua smiled coldly: "You three little girls, what kind of chivalry is it to bully her little girl? What did Momo do, you have to kill them all?"

The faces of the three sisters of Shushan were red, and then they were whiter, and their three pairs of six eyes seemed to shoot fire. They would never repeat such a shameful thing as peeing balls, especially in front of such a young man who had just met.

The three of them hated it so much, they didn't want to say it, they couldn't beat it, and they froze on the spot.

It was Amolala Jinghua's sleeves and said calmly: "Actually, I am also at fault for this matter, and I can't blame them all." ”

She had learned from the past, and she didn't dare to return the sword to the three sisters, so she only used a spell to pass it from the air from a distance, and said sincerely: "You bully Anna first, I soiled your clothes in order to get angry for her, and you came to me for revenge for this." It's endless, and it's boring. Why don't you all take a step back, I apologize to you for what happened that day, and you don't bully your classmates in the future, okay?"

Jinghua smiled imperceptibly, and praised Ah Mo from the bottom of his heart for being simple-minded and generous.

He waited in the bamboo forest for half a moment today, and he hadn't seen her coming, and somehow he was always extremely worried in his heart, so he went out of the bamboo forest to check, but he didn't expect to meet her in distress.

He has seen all the tricks she made with the three sisters of Shushan, and it is indeed not bad. Although she is a little immature, her moves and body skills are basically in place, and this set of swordsmanship has also exerted at least thirty percent of the power in her hands, which is already good for beginners.

It's just that the experience of the enemy's wife is disappointing, she is simply inexperienced! The other party is fierce and fierce, how can she still get into the water in her brain and give the sword back to the other party? When the sword is rattling, this is not looking for death!

The three sisters of Shushan looked at Ah Mo, and then at Jinghua, their lips were biting white, and they said hatefully: "Today's account will be recorded!

Jinghua didn't even look at them, and directly hugged Ah Mo over the heads of the three of them and flew towards the bamboo forest.

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The mountains and rivers are not far from the purple bamboo forest, and Jinghua flies extremely fast, and it only takes a flick of his fingers to arrive.

He silently put Ah Mo down, covered his lips and coughed lightly twice, then walked to the side and leaned against a bamboo, holding his chest with both hands, and did not look at her.

Ah Mo saw that he didn't speak sullenly all the way, and he was also worried.

I don't know if it's his own psychological effect, Ah Mo feels that his face hasn't been very good these days, and today he is even more pale. After standing awkwardly in place for a while, she finally stepped forward, pulled his robe, and said worriedly: "Jinghua, Jinghua, are you angry with me?"

Jinghua sighed softly and turned around.

Today's disaster is not small, he didn't want to respond to her, but the silence around, and the sound of frogs and cicadas, she made a few noises, with a little panic and uneasiness, it is really unbearable to refuse.

Looking at her pitiful appearance, the cold voice he had thought of couldn't help but soften, and said slowly: "What's the use of being angry? Didn't I say that when facing the enemy, you must not take it lightly. If I hadn't been here today, you'd have lost your life......! Who else am I with...... cough cough cough ...... To get angry?" he said to the back, and he couldn't help but bend over and cough.

"I'm sorry, Jinghua, don't be angry, I promise not next time. She was very worried, seeing that he was coughing uncomfortably, and wanted to reach out to help but did not dare.

Thinking that she was in danger just now, he couldn't control his anger, "If you are like before, it's fine, what I'm most afraid of is relying on your own skills, causing trouble everywhere, and provoking a powerful opponent." Yours...... Your skills are taught by me, and if you really gave your life in vain, wouldn't it ...... Did I hurt you?"

The more he spoke, the more angry he became, the more he coughed, the more fierce he became, and after he finished speaking, he seemed to be unable to even stand, so he had to hold on to the purple bamboo in front of him, the weight of his whole body was pressed on it, and one hand trembled slightly. He turned his back to her and covered his mouth tightly with a handkerchief, not wanting to be discovered by her.

In fact, these days are not very good, at night in front of her hard to support, but during the day cough can barely lie down, no matter how tired you can only sit, otherwise you can't even breathe.

Wuya was also helpless, he knew that due to the loss of spiritual power, Jinghua's illness would only become more frequent and serious, but he was full of anxiety, but like the current pharmacist of Heavenly Court, there was no cure for it. The only thing he could do was to follow the prescriptions that Miaohuazi had treated Concubine Mei with him, and prescribe a few medicines to relieve the pain a little.

He still remembered how Jing Hua looked when he first came to Zhongnanshan, a very clear-eyed child, tall and thin, and he didn't talk much.

Because of his poor health, the senior brothers took great care of him. But to everyone's surprise, such a child did not have half of the squeamishness of the prince of the Heavenly Clan, and even worked harder than ordinary disciples.

Even when the illness occurred, he was silent, until a few times when everyone saw that he was not practicing as usual and searched everywhere, only to find that he was silently hiding in the quilt alone, clenching his teeth and trembling. And every time, as long as it is just a little bit, without the master's supervision, he will immediately make up for the missing homework.

His illness was congenital, and he had been suppressing it with his own cultivation in order to avoid recurrence from time to time. Now that the scales have been destroyed, the cultivation has decreased sharply, a large amount of spiritual power is lost from the body every day, and the old problems in the heart and lungs have not been suppressed, so they have become more and more unscrupulous day by day.

Wuya forbade him to go out again at night, although he repeatedly promised not to use force, but every bit of his spirit now has to be used carefully, how can he withstand such a waste of night and night?

He couldn't.

During the day, I promised to do well, but when I arrived, I thought that she was sitting alone in the bamboo forest, waiting left and right and waiting for him to go. He couldn't control himself again, so he held on.

He thought that he was about to leave, and that there were still a few last days to teach her a little more, so he would teach her a little more.

If you can look at her more, you will look at her more.

He's just an ordinary person, forcing himself to be that kind of invincible. To put it bluntly, that's not all.

Momo, you are always so reckless, how can I leave with confidence?

A wry smile tugged at his lips, and his entire body suddenly slid uncontrollably.

"Jinghua, Jinghua, what's wrong with you?" Ah Mo exclaimed and hurriedly rushed up to hug him.

His face was already pale to blue, and his left arm, which was covering his mouth, hung down weakly, and his hand loosened, revealing the blood-red handkerchief in his hand.

"Jinghua, Jinghua!" she called his name in a panic, confused.

He was so much taller than her that he couldn't hold it at all, and although he was awake, he didn't even have any strength, and his entire upper body was lying on her weak shoulders. The bruised lips trembled, and one or two mouthfuls of bright red erupted.

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Today, I want to say goodbye to her.

I was going to leave at dawn and set off to find Miaohuazi's whereabouts, but I didn't expect that after a few days, I finally didn't get through, and I fell ill at the last moment.

The days with her were short, but every moment was so beautiful.

His gaze couldn't help but stay on her, watching her smile and moan, watching her whisper with joy......

Looking as bright as her, it seemed that even her gloomy self was covered with light, and her smile became his precious memory, although he knew that there would be no more between the two, and that separation would be goodbye. But even so, he wanted a happy ending.

He originally brought a pot of wine, and wanted to drink with her under the moon and have a good time.

And the way she looks now, she must be scared of her. He smiled bitterly, hiding everything, but he still left a bad impression.

His thin lips moved, and he wanted to say something to comfort her, but when he saw the little girl who was crying a second ago, he gritted his teeth, and suddenly pointed out like the wind, and hurriedly clicked on his three big acupoints, Zhongchong, Zhiyang, and Jiquan, and then gently put him flat on the ground.

She didn't seem to be in the panic just now, although she was still afraid, but that fear was only because the person who fell was him, the person she cared about. However, as for what measures should be taken, it is very orderly and orderly.

After she did all this, she lowered her head again and asked softly, "Jinghua, do you have any medicine?"