"What? Afraid of finding out? ”

Song Ditang put down the dagger, his eyes were deep, and Ruyu's fingers gently caressed the snow-white neck of the woman in front of him who had obsessed him with it, and noticed her extremely repulsive abnormal reaction.

He chuckled.

"How can I be willing to kill you when I come this time, the trial of all sects going together after a month......

Song Ditang's fingertips slid gently from Fei Wan's neck to her lips, and he smiled at the corner of his eyes, "You're going to go, right?" ”

Although it is a questioning tone, it has a meaning that cannot be refused.

Fei Wan raised his head to look at him and asked, "What if I don't go?" ”

"There, I look forward to meeting you again."

Song Ditang approached her and whispered in her ear, like sympathizing with the ambiguity of the world, gently licking her earlobe.

What is it...... Metamorphosis/metamorphosis?

Fei Wan frowned in disgust, and the next moment, with the movement of her heart, the sword cut through Song Tangtang's sleeve when it came out.

Between his clothes, a few drops of blood splashed on the ground, Song Ditang didn't seem to expect that Fei Wan would dare to do something with him, and when he was surprised, he immediately laughed again, not angry, but gently licked the scratched hand.

"Late Night...... I really like your real side. ”

Like a madman, he still enjoys this feeling, Song Ditang seems to have some regrets that he can't stay with Fei Late, he looks back gently, and madness flashes in his eyes.

"I can't wait to destroy you...... It's a pity that this time can't be like last time. ”

After leaving this sentence, Song Ditang disappeared.

Except for the little blood splattered on the ground, it was as if everything was a dream.

Although Fei Wan was a little distressed and didn't know what to do with this bloodstain, although there were few immortal cultivators, she was extremely sensitive to the smell of blood, but she didn't regret it.

Song Ditang gave her the feeling that it was too bad, and she always felt very tricky.

"Senior sister......

Ye Nanxing's voice sounded outside the house again.

"Come in."

Fei Late reined in his emotions and returned to his previous state.

"Senior Sister ......"

Ye Nanxing stepped into the door, his eyes fell on a few drops of blood on the ground in front of Fei Wan, and he hesitated for a moment.

"Sss

Fei Wan let out a low snort, and turned his back as if he had nothing to do.

This move really attracted Ye Nanxing's great attention, and he didn't care too much, Ye Nanxing gently took Fei Wan's hand and came forward.

I saw the scratches on her fingers, which were still flushed.

"Senior sister, why did you hurt your hand?"

"It's okay, it's just that I'm just cultivating, and I want to see how the combination of the state of mind and the Ling Xi sword should be, but I never expected that my cultivation can't master this sword with the state of mind."

Fei Wan withdrew his hand and raised his hand to indicate that it was okay.

She cut her fingers with her spiritual power and barely got by.

Fortunately, Ye Nanxing is easy to deceive, but he can't stand the boy in front of him.

The young man took it seriously, distress flashed in his clear eyes, tilted his head to think for a moment, and took out a brocade handkerchief from his wide sleeves.

"Senior sister, give it."

Fei Wan was stunned, "What? ”

It wasn't until she reacted that she replied, "No need, my cultivation has been restored now." ”

Since Ye Nanxing handed out the Jinpa, it was not good to take it back, so he simply leaned down very carefully, and the bones of the hand holding the handkerchief were distinct, and he gently wiped it with some gentleness, and dealt with the blood stains on the ground for her.

"Thank you Nanxing."

Ye Nanxing turned his head and received a compliment from Fei Wan, and his serious eyebrows and eyes stretched.

"Senior sister, you have to be careful in the future."

When he took care of everything, it was not too late to remember to ask him why he had come to her.