"Thank you, hostess!"

Hua Simeng dropped this sentence and chased after him.

At this time, the sky was full of resentment, and all kinds of ghostly resentment were flying and shouting. These grievances seem to flow from one direction.

She pinched the trick, skillfully dodging some of the grievances of the rampage and ran to the clouds, she stood in the air and looked down, only to find that she was in the middle of the old dream and the study.

She suddenly remembered that she had read a strange spell in a book, which might annihilate the resentment condensed around her in one fell swoop, she held the mentality of giving it a try, adjusted her breathing, lucked to the dantian, and silently recited the spell in her heart.

Gan Luo Tana, Dong Gang Taixuan, slashing demons and binding evil, saving thousands of people......

In a moment, she felt her aura cleared, her mind suddenly cleared, and a breeze rolled around her body, standing lightly in the air. A huge pale pink aura condensed from her hand, and the aura was scorching and bright, and it was especially bright pink in the black. With a bang, she pushed out the aura and released it, and the resentment that was gradually encircling disappeared in an instant.

Hua Simeng gasped, secretly happy in his heart, he didn't expect that he had learned such a powerful technique by mistake.

But what she didn't expect was that the spiritual power consumed by the Pure Heaven and Earth Divine Mantra was extremely large, and her spiritual power suddenly disappeared, and she fell defenselessly from the sky.

Bye... Little no return, goodbye... Roast suckling pig, goodbye... Fang Zhu ............ Waji dreamed that he was finished, and if he fell from such a high place, he would become a meatloaf without dying.

If there is any regret, it is that she failed to lift the hat named Rong Siqian to see what kind of face she has under the hat.

Perhaps by accepting that result, her mind came up with Lord Fang's gentle face, Hua Zu lying on her bedside gossiping, and the sea of flowers she loved......... Scenes flew through her mind. Thinking about it this way, she lived happily in the year when she first recovered from a serious illness.

It's just that...... She closed her eyes slightly.

Suddenly, she felt her waist stopped, and she didn't fall so fast, and she fell into a warm embrace. She looked to the side and couldn't help but widen her eyes.

Son Puyu! No way? What do you want? Is it so magical? God has eyes! Not only can't you die, but also send a beautiful man!

As if she saw the baby, she threw herself into his arms and quickly put her arms around his neck, clinging to him tightly. Wasmon swore to see his face clearly, smiled at him, and reached out to remove his hat.

Rong Siqian was trembling by her action, and looked at her incredulously. He ducked away, letting go of the hand that was holding her back, and threw her out.

However, he couldn't dodge, and his hat was tightly grasped by Hua Simeng in his hand, and it fell from his head with her outward force.

Rong Siqian reached out and grabbed the hat, and competed with Hua Simeng in the air, and the two of them pulled and pulled, and both fell to the ground.

"Oops!" Hua Simeng lay on the ground wailing, still holding Rong Siqian's hat in his hand.

Rong Siqian also fell enough, he held on to his strength, endured the pain in his body and stood up, staring at Hua Simeng with a cold face.

Is it easy for her to take a look at a beautiful man? I just don't know if this "beautiful man's" appearance is worth her fall. Hua Simeng touched his aching buttocks and struggled to get up from the ground.

At the moment of looking at each other, Huasmeng had the answer: it's really worth it! Although his hair was a little messy just now, it still couldn't stop his beauty.

He stood sideways, his figure slender, slender but not as thin as firewood, and he held the silver sword in his hand. Dressed in a long white robe with dark patterns, his clothes fluttered lightly with the breeze. His inky hair was tied with a silver crown, and two strands of hair slipped from the front of his forehead, lining the sides of his smooth forehead. The phoenix eyes and stars under the thick eyebrows are circulating, the bridge of the nose is straight and thin, the lips are slightly red, arrogant and beautiful, gentle and calm, this appearance makes people feel what the so-called "Gongzi is unparalleled" looks like.

Although his clothes were a little messy, he still stunned Wasmon. He was better looking than the man in the painting, she thought, worthy of a man with a black pattern on his clothes.

Rong Siqian also looked at the woman in front of him. The figure is slender, wearing a thick pink gown, and the green silk is coiled casually. The forehead is inlaid with a four-petal flower, the skin is delicate and the eyebrows are slender, the eyes are like clear water, the dimples on both sides of the moist mouth are deep and shallow, and the delicate and light man has a slight feeling of fatigue. It's just that this thick pink caftan is a little cheesy, and it doesn't set off her lightness.

"Give... Give me! ”

Rong Siqian didn't dare to look her in the eyes, turned his head and stretched out his hand, pointing to the hat in her hand.

Stammer? Is it a stammer? Hua Simeng couldn't help but feel a little sorry, he was so good-looking but he was a stammer. Sure enough, God was fair, gave him a good face but didn't give him a sharp tongue, she shook her head quite knowingly, and inadvertently, she saw a piece of white jade lying on the ground in front of her. She looked familiar and picked it up.

It is white and smooth, and it is a good jade. She was pondering the depiction of the jade, but there was an angry roar above her head.

"Don't touch it!"

Rong Si didn't hear a response for a long time, and when she raised her eyes, she found that her jade was in her hand, and hurriedly stopped her, "Give it to me!" ”

Hua Simeng was startled by his roar, her heart was beating sharply in her chest, she stroked and comforted with her hand, and looked at Rong Siqian inexplicably. At this time, there was suddenly a lot of resentment around them, and these resentments were not good, and they were much more powerful than the ones she had just encountered. She hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Rong Siqian: "Let's solve them first." ”

Rong Siqian couldn't, and the abnormal resentment in front of him really had to be solved first. He remembered the blue light he had just seen, and urged, "Hurry up and use the Pure Heaven and Earth Divine Spell." ”

She thought! Her weak spiritual power has not yet recovered, and she is no different from ordinary people, she clenched her fists, ready to fight with her bare hands.

Seeing that she was silent, Rong Siqian just wanted to speak, but saw that the resentment around him was extremely fierce, and he didn't have time to speak, so he had to pull out his silver sword and fight with the resentment.

He... Can't spell?

Hua Simeng saw that he made a single sword technique "chuckle" in her heart, although she was puzzled, she couldn't care so much at the moment. She couldn't get lucky, and she didn't have a weapon in her hand, so she could only follow Rong Siqian's footsteps and cheer him up silently.

Rong Siqian not only has to take care of the grievances in front of him, but also has to protect the people behind him. The resentment attacked from the left for a while, and then attacked from the front, back and forth no less than three times, and he was already tired and sweating, and he was exhausted. Even if he practiced swords every day, he couldn't resist the flexible resentment, and anger burned in his heart, hating that although he knew spells, he couldn't cast a single spell at all.

Hua Simeng meditated again, and finally a glimmer of spiritual light burst out in her hand, and she magnified the feeling, reciting the incantation silently in her heart. Her spiritual power really returned, condensing a huge ball of spiritual energy in her hand, she reached out and pushed out the spiritual energy to release it, and the resentment around the two disappeared in an instant.

The loss of spiritual power was huge, Hua Simeng's face couldn't help but turn a little pale, and Rong Siqian's urgent gasp came from behind her.

"Ahh A childish child's voice reached the ears of the two.

No return?

Hua Simeng was shocked and hurriedly looked around. Only then did she realize that on her right was the direction where the study hall was located. She didn't care about the weakness of her body, and ran towards the study hall with her strength.

His jade is still in her hands! Even though Rong Siqian was exhausted, he still had to follow.

Hua Simeng didn't run far before he saw the weak one who didn't return, his face was pale, and he sat on the ground in a daze, looking at the resentment flying in front of him.

"No return!" Hua Simeng hurriedly pulled him up and checked around, "Are you okay?" ”

No return's eyes were glazed, like a puppet, as if he hadn't heard her words.

She shook vigorously and did not return, holding his miserable little face with both hands, and called out in a panic: "No return? No return? ”

When he saw Hua Simeng's nervous face, he couldn't help but have a sore nose and blurry eyes, he took a deep breath and cried out with a "wow".

Hua Simeng's hanging heart calmed down a little, she gently touched his head, and comforted: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay." ”

Suddenly, a demonic wind hit behind them, and Hua Simeng turned to look back, only to see an ugly grin coming towards them. Hua Simeng subconsciously protected him, stopped him in his arms, and closed his eyes tightly.

After a long time, the cry in her arms gradually weakened, and Hua Simeng dared to open her eyes slightly, and found that she was still alive, she hurriedly checked if she didn't return, but found that he had fainted from crying.

"Poof..."

There was a muffled sound behind her, and she followed the voice, only to see Rong Siqian facing her on one knee on the ground, holding a sword in her right hand to support her body, and there was still blood at the corner of her mouth.

It turned out that he saved himself.

After she gently flattened the non-return, she turned to check on Rong Siqian's injuries. There was a wound on his left shoulder, and the resentment mixed with the blood, which was a little shocking to look at.

"How are you?" Hua Simeng asked, looking at his face.

"It doesn't matter." Rong Siqian's forehead beads of sweat kept dripping, his body trembled slightly, his originally ruddy lips became pale, and the blood at the corners of his mouth was extremely red.

This is the bridge of the hero saving the beauty in the script, right? Endure physical discomfort to comfort yourself, and sure enough, he is a hero. Hua Simeng couldn't help but admire in his heart.

There was another resentment in the face, and it rushed straight to Huasmon. She stretched out her hand to cover it, but found that when her resentment approached her, it was purified by the cyan spirit stone on her wrist, and she couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

Rong Siqian's eyes were foggy, the pain was unbearable, and he was finally overwhelmed and fainted to the ground.

"Rong Siqian? Feed! She hurriedly probed his snort.

Fortunately, although it is weak, it is stronger than nothing. From this point of view, this hero is a bit weak, not only does he not know spells, but he also falls with a boast. Wait, he doesn't know how to spell?!

Most of the resentment above Hua Simeng's head suddenly disappeared when she was puzzled, and the glow of the sky re-revealed and shone on her, and the remaining remnants instantly condensed and ran into the distance together.

In the glimmer of dazzling light, there seemed to be a figure gradually approaching her, the silver sunlight was dazzling, and she could only vaguely see that it was a woman in flowing clothes, like an immortal. This figure Hua Simeng seems to have seen it somewhere, she protected the sleeping Rong Siqian with one hand, and raised it in front of her forehead with the other hand to block the light, gradually, the woman got closer and closer, Hua Simeng's eyes flashed with a faint light, and her pupils couldn't help but dilate.

It turned out to be her......