Su Xi rushed back, holding a reed flute in his hand, walked lightly to the bamboo hut, pushed the door in, and called softly: "Ruo'er, what do you see my sister brought back for you?" The room was empty, and there was no sign of her.

Last night, the two sisters squeezed into a bed and talked calmly all night, all of which happened when Su Liruo was a child, Su Xiru said something funny, and there was a lot of laughter.

mentioned that since childhood, one of the sisters loves to dance and play with guns and swords, and the other loves music and poetry, they are quite emotional, and it seems that everything in the dark is destined for what kind of temperament they have.

Su Xiru remembered that there was a musical instrument shop at the end of the long street, the shopkeeper's craftsmanship was excellent, the musical instruments were exquisite, and the rhythm was pure, especially the flute with green and transparent reeds, which was very beautiful. Ruo'er is proficient in music, if she goes down the mountain to buy it and give it to her, then she will not be lonely here, with the flute and flute company, maybe she will dilute the obsession in her heart.

Hey, where did you go? Su Xiru turned around, searched back and forth along the bamboo hut, and then climbed the rock peak to look around, but there was no trace of Su Liruo.

The peaks here are extremely dangerous, rugged and difficult to find, there is no way to go, and the frostless master is setting up illusions in Birch Mountain to prevent wild beasts and hungry wolves from breaking in.

She can't get out of Birch Mountain at all!

Su Xiru thought about it: Isn't she boring alone and running to find Shitai? Thinking about it, she hurried to the dust hermitage.

The dust nunnery is not big, quiet and light, the furnishings inside are simple, the frost-free master has lived here alone for many years, the mind has long been calm, and the daily time is mostly to meditate and meditate to avoid disturbances, and understand the slim world. It is said that when Shi Tai was young, he had a unique skill and was quite famous, and then somehow left Shimen alone, wandered the rivers and lakes, and finally lived in seclusion here.

Su Xiru was too clear and cultivated to the frostless master, and he was respectful, and he didn't dare to trespass recklessly. He stood in front of the gate of the nunnery, saluted and said, "Mrs., excuse me!"

Master Wushuang crossed his knees on the seat, slowly opened his eyes, and said: "It's okay, your sisters are harmonious and harmonious, and I am also very pleased, there is no need to avoid it in the future, if you want to enter, you can enter, and if you want to come, you will come!"

"Yes!" Su Xiru walked into the nunnery lightly and looked at her: "Master, if you can come and disturb?"

"Not really!" Master Frostless got up from the cushion seat.

"That's strange, I just searched for it, but I can't see Ruo'er, where did she go?" Su Xiru's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she wanted to turn around and look for it again.

"Celestia, don't be impatient!" The frostless master Taifo dusted up, and said indifferently: "The little princess is young and playful, let her go!" When the hour comes, she will return. Why don't you recite the Meditation Sutra with me, so as to realize the mediocrity of this world! ”

Su Xi was stunned, Ruo'er didn't find it, how could she rest assured that there were dangerous peaks and mountains here? But seeing that Master Wushuang was too calm and calm, she couldn't refuse at all, so she reluctantly nodded.

Master Wushuang smiled slightly, the dust of the Buddha fluttered, and another cushion seat was added, she looked at Su Xiru, her eyes leisurely.

Su Xiru hesitated, stepped forward and sat down, closed his eyes and pondered, and held his breath.

Yi Wangfu, Mo Xuan Ju.

Feng Xuanyu sat in front of the bed, staring at her fixedly, full of tenderness.

Su Liruo fell asleep, she hadn't slept so relaxed and peaceful for a long time.

Outside the door, Xiao Wei was surprised and delighted, her sister finally came back, she had been kept in the dark, and she didn't know anything about what happened.

But she still felt that the atmosphere was wrong, the prince was injured, but her sister was announced to the palace and did not return for a long time. Especially after the injury, the prince was gloomy and creepy, and he shuddered.

Although Night Shadow kept comforting her and saying that she was fine, she couldn't let go of her mind when she didn't see Su Liruo!

When the prince returned to Moxuanju with Su Liruo sleeping peacefully, she was overjoyed, but she was blocked from the door, she understood that her sister and the prince had not seen each other for a few days, and there must be a thousand words to talk about. She didn't dare to disturb, and she didn't want to leave half a step, so she waited outside the door for a few hours.

Nightshade was by her side without saying a word, and he naturally understood that their master and servant were deeply affectionate and like sisters.

Su Liruo woke up leisurely, shocked by her handsome face, she was stunned for a moment, and then her thoughts gradually returned, prompting her to jump out of bed in shock: How could she be in the palace? What's going on?

Thinking about it, she jumped out of bed in a panic, but fell into his arms: "Ruo'er, be careful!"

Su Liruo held her breath and concentrated, and her chaotic thoughts became clearer: Huashan, she collapsed in his arms, letting him crazy her lips, lingering her spiritual tongue, asking for her fragrance, and sucking her breath.

She thought she hated him, otherwise, how could she stab her heart with a sword, and she kept forcing herself to believe that she hated him. However, just one glance betrayed her inner obsession and revealed her worries day and night!

Thoughts are like wadding, drifting into the buckle, disturbing the state of mind, willing to sink, and relieve a piece of sorrow.

The moment Feng Xuanyu covered her lips, his thoughts burst and his heart ached, he knew that he would not let go of her until he died, because he couldn't bear the days without her, even his breathing was painful to the bone, and his thoughts were surging like a tide, attacking him with nowhere to hide, and the sweet words and sweetness of the past scenes were as unforgettable as a brand.

The familiar affection haunted her heart, and she stood still, her eyes lowered. The warmth of attachment to him is surging in my heart, and it will be good for a while! Thinking about it, her heart couldn't help but tremble, shocked by her greed!

She bit her lip, her heart was surging and even reprimanded with shame: Su Liruo! Are you crazy? You should hate him, you should hate him... What are you doing? Actually nostalgic for his arms?

Before she could struggle, she was tightly held in his arms, unable to move. His strength seemed to strain her and melt into his body so that she wouldn't think of running away!

The smell of blood rushed to her nose, and she looked up to see the blood that was faintly seeping into her chest! In an instant, her tears overflowed her eyes and heart, and she was so painful that she couldn't breathe!

The moon-white robe was bright red, so dazzling!

She wanted to touch this bright red, but she couldn't raise her hand, and tears flooded in an instant.

Tears confused her eyes and blurred her vision, but the blood was still clearly dripping in front of her eyes, as if telling her cruelty and her ruthlessness!

It must have hurt! If you are unsheathed, you must be punished, and it must hurt very much if you are injured by the evil bloodthirsty non-entropy sword! Su Liruo closed his eyes in pain, and no longer had the courage to look directly at the blood. She squirmed her lips with difficulty, and for a long time, she trembled and said, "Feng Xuanyu, you let me go!"

Caught off guard, a piercing pain struck, Feng Xuanyu breathed, and the wound was torn open.

His whole body froze, his arms unconsciously relaxed, but his voice was surprisingly calm: "Ruo'er wants to leave me?"

"Yes!" Su Liruo gritted her teeth but trembled.

"How can Ruo'er be separated from this king!" Feng Xuanyu was calm and almost indifferent: "In this life, Ruo'er doesn't want to leave!"

Su Liruo was shocked, and her heart ached: "You... Are you imprisoning me? ”

"As long as you can stay!" Feng Xuanyu was indifferent and almost cold-blooded, and his voice was cold: "Why not?"

Su Liruo's eyes widened in disbelief, so she raised her hand angrily and pushed away, he didn't move, but she staggered back.

This push hit his chest, her palms were stained with blood, dizzying her eyes, a burst of pain pervaded, she murmured: "Feng Xuanyu, don't let me hate you!"

"It's okay!" Feng Xuanyu endured the wound tearing, and his cold voice was bitter: "If you hate me!" Kill me! It's better than not loving me! With that, he moved out of the outer room, muttered for a moment, waved his big hand, and with a clang, an iron fence fell from the bead curtain, cutting off the exit between the inner room and the outer room.

Su Liruo was stunned, so stunned that she forgot to breathe, and when the suffocation came over, she bent down and held on to the bedside carving fence to gasp for breath, and Feng Xuanyu was gone!

Feng Xuanyu appeared at the door, the clothes on his chest had been soaked in blood, and the bright red was shocking!

Night Shadow was startled and stepped forward: "Lord Wang!"

"It's okay!" Feng Xuanyu's cold gaze was as calm as water. "The wound was accidentally ripped open!"

In fact, he knew that the wound had not healed, and those who had been injured by the non-entropy sword had either been killed by a sword and sucked up the blood, or the wound could not heal and festered and bled to death. Although the spiritually transparent non-entropy sword was reversed and withdrawn at the right time, it did not penetrate his intestines, but it had pierced through his chest. The non-entropy sword is also very evil, the place where it has been injured hurts all over the limbs, and it is constantly subjected to cutting the flesh of the heart, and it cannot stop for a moment, until the pain disappears, and the person dies of exhaustion.

He used his internal force only to suspend the pain and seal the acupuncture points to prevent the wound from festering.

And since he woke up, he has not rested properly, treated his wounds, and recuperated his body, if it were not for the true qi to protect his body, I am afraid that his heart would have already failed.

Not only did he not relax and rest, but he was worried because Su Liruo was robbed, and when he learned that she was in the dangerous peak of Birch Mountain, he did not hesitate to look for her for a moment. Just now, due to mood swings, the wound was torn open, bleeding nonstop, and the pain permeated the whole body.

Xiao Wei saw the bloody chest of the prince, panicked, and was about to push the door in, Feng Xuanyu's deep voice was like a thousand years of ice: "Without the permission of this king, no one is allowed to disturb Ruo'er!"

Xiao Wei was shocked, and forcibly withdrew his hand, and after a while, he trembled and responded: "Yes!"

Feng Xuanyu's face warmed up slightly, and he turned around and walked quickly towards the garden.

Night Shadow looked at the back of the prince in a daze, then glanced back at Xiao Yiyi, and said, "You are also tired these days, go down to rest first, Miss Su has her own prince to take care of, you can rest assured!" So saying, he hurried towards the garden.

Xiao Wei was stunned and watched their figures disappear, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, thinking of the prince's gloomy face and cold words just now, he couldn't help but shudder, the prince's ruthless appearance was really terrifying!

She sat down on the doorstep, brooding in thought, thinking that her sister might call her in a moment, and that she could not leave, waiting for her sister at any time.

Nightshade sends a signal to stop practicing and follows up with the chamber.

Feng Xuanyu tore open his robe, his chest was covered with blood, and if he didn't use his skills to treat it, I was afraid that the wound would fester!

Night Shadow came in, saw the wound was blurred with flesh and blood, gasped, and said in shock, "Lord Wang, why is this wound getting worse?"

"Hmm!" Feng Xuanyu responded lightly and sat cross-legged.

Night Shadow had no intention of glancing at it, but saw that the prince's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and he was shocked: This is... Is it because the wound hurts? He hurriedly took out the small jade bottle from his arms, preparing to give Feng Xuanyu medicine.

"No need!" Feng Xuanyu stretched out his hand to stop it: "The wound is festering from the inside, and these medicines can't work."

Nightshade was even more anxious when she heard this, this is the legendary saliva pill that can bring the dead back to life, but it is useless for wounds? He said anxiously: "Lord Wang, what kind of weapon is so evil?"

Feng Xuanyu closed his eyes and said nothing, holding his breath and concentrating, exercising his exercises.

Seeing the beads of sweat on Feng Xuanyu's forehead and wisps of smoke rising above his head, Yeying understood that the prince was sealing the acupuncture points with internal force to prevent the wound from worsening.

He wanted to help but couldn't intervene, with the prince's internal strength, if he didn't have half of his skills, he would act rashly, but he was afraid that he would not be able to integrate, but would be rejected. The consequences of this are worrying, ranging from internal injuries to severe meridian damage.

The night shadow came out of the secret room, and the probe looked, why didn't Zhi Jian come yet? If with the strength of the two of them, they can barely beat half of the prince, they can assist the prince in his luck, just like last time.

The figure flashed in front of him, and the night shadow looked at it and was overjoyed: "Young Master Nai!"

The person who came was none other than Naraku, who had returned to the capital, and he received an emergency signal and returned halfway.

"How is the owner now?" Naraku already knew a thing or two from Zhi Jian's mouth, and he asked as he entered the secret room.

"Exercising treatment!" When Nightshade saw them coming, a stone fell to the ground in his heart.

Nai fell into the secret room, and at a glance at Feng Xuanyu's wound, his eyes sank a little, and his expression was solemn.

"How?" Zhi Jian knows that Naraku is well-informed, so he must have seen some mystery?

Nightshadow also stared nervously at Naraku, whose face was abnormal, but he didn't dare to speak, for fear of disturbing him.

Naraku carefully examined the wound and muttered for a moment: "The weapon that injured the owner of the village is an ancient evil thing!"

Nightshade and Zhijian were both shocked: "What?"

Naluo frowned and pondered, very incomprehensible: "The martial arts masters who have won the Qiankun list have only five ancient weapons, the crescent moon scimitar of the alliance leader Luo Jian, the meteor hammer of Lu Zhongliang, the head of the dart, the thousand-mile flying knife of the head dart, and the soul-snatching arrow of the master Luzon." The weapons of these four people are all ancient evil weapons of Hengyu martial arts, but none of them have a sword holder, only the owner's non-entropy sword is the only sword weapon among the ancient weapons. ”

The two of them had an even more headache when they heard this, things became confusing, Feng Xuanyu's sword wound was caused by an ancient weapon, and he was the only one who had an ancient weapon who used the sword, what was going on?

Night Shadow's mind flashed with inspiration: Didn't the prince give the non-entropy sword to Miss Su? Don't... No! No! No way! He patted the back of his head in frustration, what did he think? With the power of the prince, even if Miss Su holds the non-entropy sword, how can she hurt the prince? Besides, Miss Su and the prince are in love, how can life and death hurt the prince? If the prince knew his thoughts, he would inevitably be punished, and the prince would not allow anyone to question Miss Su.

Just thinking about it, I heard Naluo say in a deep voice: "Hold off for the time being, don't pursue the matter of weapons, the top priority is to work together to help the owner heal the wound, look at this situation, the wound is very tricky!"

The three of them sat cross-legged on their knees, passing on their skills around Feng Xuanyu. At this time, Feng Xuanyu had already entered a state of forgetfulness, and he was engrossed in using internal force to heal. The strength of the three of them formed a strong flame, which merged into his internal force and repaired his wounds on his own.

A few hours later, smoke hung above the heads of the four of them, and Feng Xuanyu's wounds gradually healed, leaving only bloodstains.

Feng Xuanyu's pain disappeared completely, and he poured out a breath, retreated, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Owner!"

"Lord Wang!"

All three of them also put away their skills and jumped off the stone seat.

Feng Xuanyu looked at them, his face was slightly tired, he knew what they were going to say, waved his hand, and straightened his collar without saying a word. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, and asked, "When?"

Nightshade hurriedly said, "It should be the time of the day!"

Feng Xuanyu's hand straightened his collar for a moment, his eyes swept over anxiety, and he walked out quickly.

"Lord Wang!" Seeing that his chest was covered with blood, why didn't the prince change his robe and go out again? A change of clothes is stored in the secret room.

"Owner!" Zhi Jian is still worried about his wounds, if he rests properly and then uses internal force to help heal them, then the wounds will be fine.

Naraku stopped them from talking too much, looking at the owner's expression, there must be something to worry about, otherwise they wouldn't be so anxious!

Feng Xuanyu glanced at Xiao Wei, who was drowsy with her head down, and didn't care about waking her up, so she quickly entered the door.

Su Liruo curled up beside the bed, her dull and depressed eyes lowered, and her pale and haggard face eclipsed, like a dying puppet.

She had been motionless for several hours since he left, so numb that she was unconscious.

Feng Xuanyu waved his hand to open the iron bar, stepped forward quickly, and when he saw her like this, his heart suddenly ached, and he hugged her: "Ruo'er..."