Wuzhi Immortal Mountain, blue sea and blue sky, Ambilight, a group of quiet and peaceful, over a splendid palace, the sight stays in the Tianhe residence in the back mountain, that is the residence of Elder Ziyun, Elder Ziyun still loves white cranes, so he raised a group of white cranes, and the residence is also named.

At this time, Elder Ziyun was still in retreat in Zeshan, under Zeshan, all beasts lived freely, and the hollow mansion in Zeshan was specially used by Elder Ziyun for retreat and cultivation.

In the cave, on the lotus altar, Ziyun sat cross-legged, dressed in a light blue plain robe, with white hair and a golden crown.

His eyes slowly opened, and he said angrily: "Demon Nightmare, disturb my disciple's cultivation, don't spare it."

The ethereal blood-colored sky pierced a purple light, several times stronger than the scorching sun.

The red color dissipated, the woman was suddenly startled, the purple light suddenly hit her, the woman pushed her palm to block it from the front, but the other party's cultivation was far above her, so she resisted it with an egg and hit the stone, and was bounced away a few feet.

Ye Tao's eyes that had just closed opened suddenly, and he saw the woman on the ground screaming miserably, and her figure was turning into a cloud of black smoke.

Everything around faded, Ye Tao woke up, shocked into a cold sweat, the room was filled with demonic energy, Ye Tao grabbed the Qingling sword that was put aside, and suddenly rushed out of the window lattice, and went straight to the room in the opposite courtyard - the room of the demon.

Ye Tao broke through the window, and in another window, a red shadow jumped out of the window.

A gorgeous dress brushed the windowsill.

Ye Tao ran to the window, she didn't go far, the leaves in the yard she stepped on were still shaking, Ye Tao chased after her, but the person took him around in a circle and returned to the yard.

Ye Tao also hurried back to the courtyard, but there was no breath, and there was a little starlight flashing in the depths of the corridor, like a firefly flying by.

Ye Tao was anxious, holding a sword and stabbing in the direction of the starlight, Zhao Yi was carrying a lantern in the idle pavilion of the long corridor, just got up, a long sword quietly came into view, and it was about to approach his throat, Zhao Yi screamed, the lantern and embroidery in his hand fell to the ground one by one, the lantern turned, and the light went out.

Zhao Yihua's face was pale, her face was pale, fear was reflected in her eyes, her heart was in her throat, and she only felt that it was difficult to breathe.

Ye Tao was also shocked, the woman raised her head and it turned out to be Zhao Yi, he hurriedly withdrew his hand, and the Qingling sword reached Zhao Yi's thin neck, and was held by Ye Tao's trembling hand.

The atmosphere of the two of them was not good, as if the night sky had been condensed, and there was the sound of Zhao Yi's heartbeat beating rapidly due to fear and fright, and the sound of Ye Tao's rough breathing.

The bright light of Qingling Sword reflected Zhao Yi's pale face, guilt and guilt occupied Ye Tao's heart, seeing that he was sincerely afraid to put down Qingling Sword, he apologized again and again, "I'm sorry, Miss Zhao, I'm sorry!"

Qing Lingjian's forced Ling Qi left from his neck, Zhao Yi's legs were weak, and he sat directly on the ground, relieved himself, and realized that his scalp was numb, and he walked out of the ghost gate, like a deflated balloon.

Ye Tao hurriedly squatted down to help Zhao Yi's delicate and weak body, only to feel that her hands were as cold as water in the cold winter wax moon, this time she was really scared, so, Ye Tao's guilt deepened.

Ye Tao helped Zhao Yi to sit down at the stone table on the side, and asked earnestly, "Is Miss Zhao injured somewhere?" Let me see. ”

Seeing his anxious appearance, Zhao Yi showed a strong smile, "I'm okay and not hurt." ”

Ye Tao's chaotic heart finally had a moment of peace, as if he had unloaded his whole body and was relaxed.

Zhao Yi saw that the corners of his forehead were sweating, and he felt guilty in his heart. With her hands supporting her sore body, she stood up tremblingly, her forehead was reaching Ye Tao's chin, so it was convenient for him to wipe his sweat.

Seeing Zhao Yi holding his clothes and raising his hand to wipe his sweat, Ye Tao was stupid for a while, retreated in panic, and resisted in his mouth: "Miss Zhao, I can't help it, I can't help it." ”

Zhao Yi was stunned, her hands were in the air, a little embarrassed, and more lost, but what right did she have to make him have to listen to her, she hurt him so much.

Zhao Yi said bitterly: "It's me who is reckless!" As if something was stuck in his throat, Zhao Yi couldn't say anything lighthearted.

Ye Tao was afraid that Zhao Yi would feel uncomfortable, so he hurriedly said: "It's not Miss Zhao's fault, it's a common man, I'm afraid of staining Miss Zhao's hands......"

The more you talk about it, the more confusing it becomes.

Ye Tao's thoughts were already confused, and Zhao Yi was annoyed when he heard this, "What's not dirty...... You're hurting me?"

Ye Tao explained: "No, Miss Zhao, I didn't mean that, yes~"

Zhao Yi looked at him resentfully, Ye Tao had to retreat again and again, Zhao Yi followed closely again, until Ye Tao's back hit the beams of the corridor, and he couldn't continue to retreat before stopping, Zhao Yi didn't look like a frightened little girl at this moment, and she wasn't so annoyed, but like a resentful woman, she asked very strongly: "Do you let me touch you?"

Ye Tao was unspeakable, "No, ......"

When Zhao Yi heard his words, he only talked nonsense when he was nervous, and suddenly lost his momentum, and became much gentler again, and his clear voice lingered in Ye Tao's ears, "Don't move!"

Once she is gentle, she is like a cotton ball, gentle and gentle, so that people can't bear to disobey her anymore, and even the flustered Ye Tao can calm down.

Zhao Yi gently wiped Ye Tao's fine sweat, and suddenly there was a faint sadness on his face, a trace of sadness that was not noticed by others, and said softly, "We, there is no difference," said and pursed his lips and did not continue, in fact, he wanted to tell him: We are all orphans.

But speaking out will hit him even harder, and it's not just about revealing his identity.

"Don't say such stupid things again in the future" Zhao Yi raised his head and made a very relaxed appearance, but what he said was from his heart.

Leng Buding and Ye Tao looked at each other.

Ye Tao changed directions, faster than her, and immediately asked, "Miss Zhao, this night is dark and windy, why don't you rest in the room?"

Zhao Yi withdrew her hand, turned her back to Ye Tao, and in order to pick up the embroidery and lanterns on the ground, she was lying again, and she didn't dare to look at him anymore.

"There is not much sleepiness tonight, this corridor is quiet and open, come and embroider embroidery, the peach blossom shopkeeper just taught, you see, am I embroidering well?"

While speaking, Zhao Yi picked up the embroidery and handed it to Ye Tao, Ye Tao saw that half of the hibiscus on it was shy and waiting to be put away, and the needle and thread were still hanging in the embroidery painting, "Miss Zhao's hibiscus doesn't look like it's embroidered, it's more like a hibiscus really grows." ”

Zhao Yi grinned when he heard this, and his heart was beaming.

Ye Tao looked at the lantern in her hand and said, "The light is out, Miss Zhao, go back!"

"Okay!" Zhao Yi nodded, Ye Tao brought the lantern from her hand, Zhao Yi looked at him in surprise, Ye Tao said, "I'll send you"

Ye Tao said that he felt nothing, but he didn't know that Zhao Yi's heart was warm. Holding the embroidered painting, Le Zizi followed behind him.

The two were silent, and after a while, they arrived at Zhao Yi's room, Ye Tao still stood outside and didn't go in, handed the lantern to Zhao Yi, and said, "Miss Zhao, rest early, go first." ”

"Be careful on the road!" Zhao Yi pushed the door open and went in after seeing Ye Tao leave, and gently closed the door with his backhand, a sharp pain surged from the dantian, and then he only felt a warm current rush to his throat, Zhao Yi held the door bolt tightly to prevent himself from falling, and opened his mouth to squirt a mouthful of blood.

It seems that the blood that blocked the mouth of the heart is gone, but Zhao Yi is better, seeing his appearance, Zhao Yi smiled bitterly: "There is really such a thing as retribution!"