Tianyi smiled, "Sweet donor, the poor monk is different from you." The poor monk didn't care what the female benefactor liked, but only wanted her to stay with the poor monk forever. She was happy and happy, and she was a good fate. If she doesn't like it, that's her creation. ”

Rong Ji heard the words, closed his eyes tightly, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Then, the nine-ring tin staff in Tianyi's hand smashed towards Rong Ji again.

Rao me, and I also saw that this was just a unilateral torture with no fairness at all. Tianyi's spells are all over the sky, but Rong Ji is just a mortal, even if he can carry it, he can't resist the magic weapon in Tianyi's hands.

If it goes on like this, even if Rong Ji doesn't die, half his life will go!

At this time, the gorgeous costumes and heavy makeup and dance also appeared in the dark cave.

Xu is the cave was too dim, she didn't notice the taboo lying on the ground, and actually stepped on his scarred body.

When she realized that the person under her feet was in a coma, she was remorseful, and she got up, raised her hand and slapped Tianyi's black and yellow face with a backhand.

Smack-

A vivid slap print flashed on Tianyi's face, once again arousing his anger, "Is the dance donor blaming the poor monk for abolishing the two legs of the sweet donor?"

"Why did you hurt him?" and Wu asked Tianyi in a cold voice.

Tianyi glanced at him contemptuously, "The sweet donor has destroyed the meridians around the ** monk, can't the poor monk repay the grievances with grievances?"

"I don't care what grievances you have with him, if you dare to hurt him again today, I don't mind having multiple lives in my hands. And the dance swears that the bell in his hand makes a beautiful sound, which seems to have the effect of confusing people's minds.

Tianyi took a deep look at the unconscious Rong Ji, pursed his lips and smiled, "Amitabha, good and good! The poor monk has not abolished the third leg of the sweet donor, presumably this is the good fate of the donor!"

When she heard this, she suddenly covered up the murderous aura around her, she put the bell in her hand in her sleeve, squatted beside Rong Ji as if no one was around, and talked to herself.

"Your Highness, can you know that more than 300 years ago, you and I had a relationship on the bank of the weak water river? At that time, you were Zhilan Yushu, the snow and water of the Tianshan Mountains, cold as frost, and otherworldly. And the dance face was revealed, and the faint halo eased her ruthless temperament.

Her delicate and boneless slender hand swept over Rong Ji's pale cheeks, lingering on his lips, "Wu'er knows that His Highness has a deep affection for his cousin, but His Highness is sure not to try other women? As long as His Royal Highness takes the first step, he will find that in this world, in addition to his cousin, there are many haunting women. ”

Seeing this, Tianyi was full of joy, and he said to himself, "The sweet donor is so profligate, the female donor should completely break her thoughts!"

Holding the purple gold bowl in one hand and the nine-ring tin staff in the other, he walked out of the cave and disappeared into the night.

Looking at the dark and deep cave again, and Wu's hands were already attached to Rong Ji's shoulders, every time she moved down an inch, Rong Ji's face darkened.

"Your Highness, are you awake?" and Wu leaned down, quietly snuggling in the crook of Rong Ji's arm.

Rong Ji's amber glass eyes suddenly glowed red, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out one after another, threatening to go mad.

I was extremely nervous, afraid that Rong Ji would be hit again, so I suddenly broke free from Qi Yan's shackles and plunged headlong into the water curtain in front of me.

Qi Yan followed closely and followed me into the water curtain, "And the dance hates you to the core, remember not to get too close." ”

He dragged me behind me, unsheathed his saber from his waist, and stabbed it towards his graceful back.

Whoop –

And the dance came back to his senses in an instant, resisting the attack of the long sword with the bell in his sleeve.

Blades intersect, and dazzling fireworks illuminate the gloomy cave.

And the dancing lotus walked in the wind, like a glimpse of the light, avoiding the stormy invasion of Qi Yan, and turned to suppress Qi Yan with its own majestic inexhaustible divine power.

And Wu raised his eyebrows, "King Qi, for her, lost tens of thousands of years of cultivation, is it worth it?"

Although I didn't understand it, I always felt that the "she" in the dance mouth should refer to me.

"Naturally worth it. ”

Qi Yan replied, and his body suddenly erupted with terrifying black qi. He leaped up like a dragon, slashing at the flying side with one palm.

And Wu narrowly escaped the catastrophe, tearing off the red string bell on his ankle with one hand, and attacked towards Qi Yan's life.

Qi Yan picked up the saber, easily resisting the scattered red rope bells, and stared directly at the cold face of the blade-like indifference, "What other tricks?

And there is no hidden weapon in the dancer's hands, and the decline is fully revealed.

"Don't resist again!" Qi Yan pierced through the flying dust with a sword, pointing directly at his heart.

And Wu stepped back quickly, and said contemptuously, "I can't imagine that the famous Yun Qin Country Lord is such a bad seed!

"It's not your turn to worry about my business!"

Qi Yan approached and danced with a sharp sword qi, and the dance was about to wrap around behind Qi Yan with a graceful dance step, and with lightning speed, he conjured up an inch-long sharp armor and grabbed it towards my heart.

"Ge'er!"

Qi Yan looked back and saw that I was in distress, and I was in chaos, and I was hindered by the meager cultivation of my body.

And the dance condensed the inexhaustible divine power in the body, and hit Qi Yan's heart.

At the same time, her long nails pierced my heart without warning, and blood gushed out from my hot heart.

"I can't do it!" and Wu snorted coldly, and then increased the strength of his fingers, which seemed to penetrate my heart.

I pressed my hands and danced with the bloody hands stained with the blood in my heart, and suddenly a stir rose in my body.

Zi –

In the next moment, ice crystals quietly formed in my heart, and the arm that I didn't have time to retract was frozen into ice.

"Eight Desolations and Living Water!" and Wu cursed in a low voice, trying to escape, but most of his body was fixed in front of me.

Qi Yan took the opportunity to pick up the sword and jumped up, the blade swept across her slender neck, leaving only a thin layer of skin between her small head and body.

"You can think clearly, you have a dream, in this life and this life, you are destined to love but not love!" and dance's life was in danger, but she was still not idle, and her lips with gorgeous lipstick flew quickly.

Knock –

The sword light flashed, and the dancer's head fell to the ground, making a sound on the ground.

Seeing this, Qi Yan was relieved.

He threw away the sword in his hand, knelt down on one knee in front of Rong Ji, and struggled to carry Rong Ji on his shoulder.

I glanced at the dance that turned into a piece of peach blossom petals, half-crouched down and tucked it into my sleeve, and then followed closely behind Qi Yan.

"Ahem—"

Qi Yan carried the unconscious Rong Ji and coughed lightly.

I saw that Qi Yan's condition was not very good, so I stepped forward again and again to support the Rong Ji on his back, "Qi Yan, you put him down, I'll carry it!"

"Are you despising me, my physical strength is so good!" Qi Yan's voice became weaker and weaker, and even his steps became more and more vain.