Ye Qinzhu was awakened by the sound of wind and waves, and there was a heat flowing in her body, prompting her to open her eyes and look at the discolored world outside the tent with wistfulness.

From the dim yellow of the sunset to the whiteness of the bright moon, from clean to filthy.

She lifted the curtain, and the dark figure of the young man suddenly burst into her eyes.

In front of him were dozens of spirit beasts lying on the ground, contrary to their previous arrogance, whimpering and desperately begging for mercy.

But Yang Qingjue didn't seem to plan to let go of these beasts, holding a silver-white long sword, and when he passed by the beast's body, the sword light flashed, and the beast's head fell to the ground.

The bleak moon, the deep blue night, and the young man's sword light are another stunning color between heaven and earth.

Ye Qinzhu swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously and stared at the person in front of him without blinking.

Yang Qingjue is using spiritual power.

It was because she was worried about his body that she chose to block in front of Yang Qingjue in the White Sun Beast Ridge and block the attack of the spirit beast for him.

As a result, this guy actually released his spiritual power uncontrollably when he was alone, even to protect her, it was too ......

I don't know what to do.

In this case, it is clear that calling her up is the best choice......

Ye Qinzhu watched with trepidation as Yang Qingjue chopped all the spirit beasts on the ground like cabbage, took out the medicinal powder from his arms and sprinkled it on the spirit beasts, corroding and dissolving the corpses.

After doing everything, his body was drained of all his energy and slowly collapsed.

When he heard the bloody cough, Ye Qinzhu finally couldn't hold back and shouted.

As her voice fell, Yang Qingjue stopped her movements and turned her face to her.

The moon hung behind him, Ye Qinzhu couldn't see his expression clearly, only saw him slowly get up and walk towards her, staggering, and finally fell to the ground abruptly.

Before Ye Qinzhu's brain could react, her body rushed up.

Are you hurt, and is the spiritual power in your body out of control again?

He...... Are you okay?

Before Ye Qinzhu's hand could touch Yang Qingjue, his wrist was violently buckled.

Yang Qingjue's consciousness was a little scattered, and when he noticed that someone was approaching, his first reaction was to throw the other party out.

It wasn't until his vision was clear again that he could see who it was.

The surrounding space was empty, and Ye Qinzhu had to condense a touch of spiritual power and turn it into a rope to hang on the top of the tent before pulling back the body that flew out upside down.

Passing the top of the tent, she took advantage of her strength to flick herself again, sent herself over the roof of the shed, and landed a few steps in front of Yang Qingjue.

Ye Qinzhu saw clearly that Yang Qingjue's hands were full of blood, and his face as white as jade was covered with blood, but the eyes on his face were still the original color, but they had lost their temperature.

Yang Qingjue also saw it clearly, Ye Qinzhu's face was pale, and even if he tried to suppress it, he still revealed a trace of panic.

"Am I scary?" he asked with a smile, and the laughter without temperature made Ye Qinzhu shiver.

Ye Qinzhu didn't understand why Yang Qingjue blurted out this sentence, but he just thought nervously, how to move this person who would fall down at any time back to the tent.

"Huh?" Unable to hear an answer, Yang Qingjue simply increased the volume of the question.

Ye Qinzhu glanced at him suspiciously, and shook his head inexplicably.

The girl's shaking was like the last straw, sprinkling and falling on Yang Qingjue's back, pressing him to unload the last trace of strength.

The blood-stained purple flickered and fell to one side. Ye Qinzhu took a step forward and caught him as he wished.

As soon as the ground under her feet was stepped on, it was so soft that it could ooze blood, and as soon as Ye Qinzhu's palm held Yang Qingjue's clothes, the red and bright color instantly stained her fingertips.

Ye Qinzhu took Yang Qingjue's hand, put him on his shoulder, and moved to the tent step by step.

Yang Qingjue didn't wake up, and she couldn't ask if he was injured.

Ye Qinzhu also wanted to use his spiritual power to repair Yang Qingjue's body, but in case this guy thought that he was in danger, it would be bad to kill her without saying a word.

How can there be such a vigilant person in the world? Who is she Ye Qinzhu? Pure and innocent, stupid and sweet!

Thinking so, Ye Qinzhu finally pulled Yang Qingjue into the tent half-dragged and half-dragged.

Her goose-yellow clothes were half red and half yellow, and she looked indescribably weird. Ye Qinzhu's fingers stroked on Yang Qingjue's body, and he thought about it for a long time with a sad face, and he couldn't see what his current situation was.

After thinking about it for a long time and struggling for a long time, Ye Qinzhu stretched out his hand to Yang Qingjue's belt.

Jade belt, outer robe, underwear, take off the inner and outer three-piece suit, Ye Qinzhu couldn't bear the embarrassment of red face, and took Yang Qingjue clean in one go, boiled hot water to help him wipe his body, and checked it carefully.

Seeing that he was not injured, Ye Qinzhu breathed a sigh of relief, sat back on the ground relaxed, and began to rummage through his own stone for men's clothes.

Due to Ye Qinzhu's petite body, the matching clothes are also small.

But Ye Qinzhu is fourteen years old, and she has just regained consciousness, thinking that she will grow up in the future, maybe she will be able to pull twenty centimeters tall in two years and become a tall, beautiful and well-figured royal sister-type beauty.

With such an idea, she secretly collected a lot of men's and women's clothes that were one size bigger in Nashi, and took them out at this time, but she did everything she could.

The person in front of him had no signs of soberness, so Ye Qinzhu could only help him up, drag the person who was much taller than his body, and help him put on his clothes one by one.

The blood on Yang Qingjue's jade belt faded as soon as it was washed, but it could be used again, but the other clothes were obviously wasted, Ye Qinzhu squatted against the paralyzed bloody clothes, thinking about whether it was time to burn them.

She was thinking happily, but as soon as she heard a noise behind her, Ye Qinzhu happily withdrew from her stream of consciousness and turned around to check Yang Qingjue's situation.

The dirty blood on his face has been wiped off by Ye Qinzhu, and his clothes have been changed into new ones.

If it weren't for the smell of blood in the air and the mixed expression on Ye Qinzhu's face, Yang Qingjue would really have regarded what he had just done as a dream.

"How much do you see?" he asked softly.

has always been a gentle and elegant scholar, but suddenly the sword is ruthless, even if he admits defeat and surrenders, he will be afraid of a girl.

"I saw you release your spiritual power regardless of your body and kill the spirit beast that came to find trouble. Ye Qinzhu had a straight face, wanting to talk about life with Yang Qingjue.

"I said Yang Qingjue, you keep vigil and return to vigil, there is no need to encounter this situation and have to bear it alone, right? Regardless of whether he is a human or a spirit animal, I can't do it? Can you call me up when you are in danger?"

Faced with the girl's questioning, Yang Qingjue suspected that there was something wrong with her ears.

"You're not afraid of me?"

"I'm afraid. Ye Qinzhu trembled and shrank in the corner, "I'm afraid that if I don't wake up, what will you do next, if I only see a corpse the next day, it will really ...... Scared to death ...... individuals"

Ye Qinzhu played the image of a weak woman vividly, and when she was about to add oil and vinegar, a face magnified several times suddenly appeared in front of her.

Yang Qingjue occupied all the space in her eyes, the young man's eyebrows were picturesque, and the corners of his mouth had a smile of unknown meaning.

Ye Qinzhu saw the smiling mouth squirming, and bytes popped out of it.

"If there were enemies out there, not beasts, I would kill them all as I do now. ”

"Bamboo, are you scared of me like this?"