"Don't forget, Grass. If Qin Zixin unlocked the secret of the glass comb, it would be a threat to the pavilion master. I don't understand why you are so desperate to protect her, even at the expense of disobeying the orders of the Pavilion Master. ”

Yu Linglong asked the grass angrily, if he hadn't made trouble from it, he would have caught Qin Zixin and obtained the treasure of the town valley a long time ago.

"You took advantage of Qin Zixin's kindness to hide the identity of your inner ghost and prepare to steal the treasure of the town valley. Do you really think that the Pavilion Master will believe you? ”

The grass reached over her bloodless hand and caught a falling petal. Hearing this, Qin Zixin clenched his hands hard, and a faint trace of blood in the palm of his hand melted into the glass comb, and the light of the glass comb became even brighter.

"It seems that we can't wait to end your life. You must die now! Yu Linglong spun the paper umbrella quickly, and the rotating blade struck at the grass, and the grass closed her eyes.

Qin Zixin flashed out and caught Yu Linglong's paper umbrella in the air with one hand. The falling peach blossom petals also flew violently, and the grass opened its eyes with a look of surprise.

"How could you?" Yu Linglong looked at the murderous Qin Zixin in disbelief.

The paper umbrella shattered into countless pieces and flew outward, Qin Zixin slapped her palm directly on Yu Linglong's heart, and the crimson blood spurted out of Yu Linglong's mouth, and her body flew backwards lightly.

"How's the grass doing?" Qin Zixin came back to her senses and ran to the side of the grass.

She smiled softly and fainted into Qin Zixin's arms.

According to the old man, it has come to light. Zuo Ci handed a parchment scroll to Zhuge Yan's hand. On the parchment scroll is a description of the secret communication between Yu Linglong and Liang Guo, which came out of Liang Guo's internal line.

Zhuge Yan threw the sheepskin roll into the air, and with one palm, the sheepskin roll turned into powder.

"Xuanwu, you take these two Soul Rejuvenation Pills and go to the Peach Blossom Array to bring out Qin Zixin, the High Priest, and the Vermilion Bird."

Sure enough, it is not only the rivers and lakes that are eyeing Xiaoyao Valley. Coupled with the battle between Liang State and Xianzuo and Xue State not long ago, I am afraid that the current form will be even more chaotic.

"What the hell is this place? Can't even find a way! ”

Qin Zixin put away the glass comb, put the seriously injured grass under the peach tree, and went to find a way out, but he was still in this peach blossom forest when he walked around.

"Girl, don't worry." Murong Bing led a team of Tsing Yi guards to the side of the grass.

Qin Zixin looked at Murong Bing with a smile on his face, this sun came out in the west, right? Or was he stupid by Yu Linglong? Murong Bing actually laughed?

"Well, he was seriously injured. Hurry up and save him. Qin Zixin didn't think deeply about Murong Bing's smile.

Qin Zixin only did some simple bandaging, but these were still far from enough for the grass.

"Take this to Yu Linglong, wait a minute, the pavilion master still has something to ask her."

Murong Bing took out the Soul Restoration Pill, one for the grass and the other for Yu Linglong. While looking at Yu Linglong's injury, Murong Bing's heart looked coldly at Qin Zixin who was not far away, this was not injured by the high priest, could it be her?

Qin Zixin hugged Feixue and walked towards Xiaoyao Pavilion with Murong Bing. Zuo Ci saw Qin Zixin who was returning to Xiaoyao Pavilion with Murong Bing and his party, and his eyes narrowed into a slit, this girl is really not simple.