Qiao Zimei hummed a small tune and returned to the room, saw a table of medicine bottles, picked up a bottle and sniffed it: "Wow, beauty skin and skin cream?" It smells so good! As she spoke, she handed the plaster to Ling Zixuan's nose, intending to make him remember the smell and not let Hao Tianlin smear the medicine again.

But Ling Zixuan's house sat like a puppet as if he had lost his soul, his face was extremely ugly.

She saw that his skin was much better, all of them were scabbed, no longer red, swollen and rotten, unsightly, and his appearance was much more handsome. ”

Ling Zixuan's guy still couldn't move, frowning and closing his eyes. She and Hao Tianlin looked at each other, and Hao Tianlin shook his head and motioned for her to stop talking.

Ling Zixuan took a long time to make a sound, tried his best to suppress his choked voice, and said, "Let's all go out...... I want to be quiet. ”

"Yes." Hao Tianlin responded.

When they went out of the door, Qiao Zimei was puzzled: "It's really strange, obviously the festering is almost better, and he still loses his temper." ”

Hao Tianlin said: "Probably Ji Huajun told him about his eyes." ”

Qiao Zimei suddenly realized: "Seeing that he lost his soul, it should be bad news." ”

She looked at Ling Zixuan's room, if she couldn't see it for the rest of her life, no one would be able to accept it, not to mention that he was still the prince who was full of enmity and wanted to get rid of the demon and restore the country?

Ling Zixuan didn't eat or drink in the room all day, and sat in a daze. After all, she still couldn't see it, and persuaded her with good words: "Lord, life still has to live, even if you starve to death, you can't change the facts, although you can't see it, but you can still hear it, you can at least have a pair of skins, and I ......"

"I can't see it, and I don't want to talk about revenge, even if I go out, I have to be accompanied," Ling Zixuan was silent for a moment, and then he answered the words, and continued with a wry smile as he spoke, "It's like a waste, it's better to die like you." ”

Qiao Zimei looked at him with annoyance, the last thing she would do was persuade others. He is now abandoning himself because his eyes are hopeless, what he has always wanted to do most is revenge, and now revenge has become a luxury, and the saddest thing for a person is that there is no hope of living.

How could she ignite the faith that would keep him alive? In her frantic thinking, she suddenly caught a glimpse of the streamer, and a flash of inspiration appeared, and said: "It's man-made, you can't see that this thing can't be changed, so you can think of other ways, I can be your eye." ”

Ling Zixuan scoffed at her thoughts, but when she thought that she was comforting herself, she didn't say anything.

Seeing his look of disbelief, she hurriedly said, "Do you remember when you competed with that immortal on the practice platform?" At first, you couldn't even grasp the direction of the enemy, but then it was like being able to see, in fact, I was helping you in secret, I was pulling the sword body in the sword, as long as you practiced diligently, practice makes perfect, you can also be a blind man, and I will be your sword soul in the future, guiding you in the direction. "Apply what you have learned, the word sword soul was also learned in Jin Yichen's mouth, and it will come in handy immediately, and she can't help but be happy.

That streamer was full of power, taking the initiative to lead his direction, he already felt strange, suspected that this little ghost did it, now it seems to be true, but her suggestion is not unavoidable, he can't see the fact that it can't be changed, it's better to find a new way, and make up his determination to revenge.

He said lightly: "You can try." ”

Qiao Zimei happily put the cold and hard food that had been on the table for a long time in front of him, and said, "You have to eat to have strength, I won't help you if you practice yourself." ”

The threat of life, but also the threat of kindness, he accepted it, fumbled with his chopsticks and ate it. Cold, dry and hard meals, just bite a few bites at will. He closed his eyes tightly and endured, the hatred of bereavement, the hatred of dazzling eyes, and all the hatred he will return a hundred times and a thousand times in the future!

"I'm done eating, I can go out and practice the sword." He ate his meal empty, and his mind was all about practicing.

"It's night." Qiao Zimei looked at the moon hanging high outside the window, he was really anxious.

"It's all the same for me." He fumbled with the streamer on the table, anyway, day and night, he was just as invisible, better now, no one would bother him.

"No, you have to rest well after eating and practice again tomorrow." She didn't agree, and helped him to walk to the couch.

He stopped and insisted on learning the sword.

"You have to be obedient and obedient, take medicine and rest, who made me your eyes." She whispered happily, "These eyes" are very powerful.

The threat of "eyes" really worked, who made him what he lacks most now is eyes, and he was anxious to try whether this method would work. He obediently went to the couch, only to feel a cold hand touching his face, and he couldn't catch that hand, so he hurriedly said: "Qiao Zimei, don't go too far!" ”

Qiao Zimei's fingertips were dipped in the "Skin-Enhancing Cream", which was evenly wiped on his face, and said, "I am your eyes, your most indispensable thing." ”

"Don't look at indecent things, be careful." Well, someone is waiting for you anyway! He gritted his teeth and endured her applying medicine to himself.

Qiao Zimei snickered and continued to apply the medicine, what she did was really unpleasant, but it was fine, and it was regarded as accumulating virtue.

"Why do you like to help me with medicine so much?" Ling Zixuan felt her cold hand glide over every inch of his skin, it felt really ...... Damn it, I got goosebumps all over my body, and there were bursts of pain and itching in the scabs.

Qiao Zimei saw the goosebumps on his body, and said dissatisfiedly: "Are you as for it?" No matter what, my Miss Qiao is also a beauty, I don't know how many sons and brothers have stepped through the threshold of Qiao's family, just to hug the beauty. "If she hadn't fallen into a soul, would she have served him in this whisper?

"Okay, okay, just apply it, your hands are cold and cold, so raw." He had a loveless look, and his body kept shrinking inward.

"I'm going to ask you, do ghosts have monsters infiltrating people?" When he and Hua Yingrong were in love with that monster, why wasn't he afraid. But as soon as the words came out, he regretted it, and then he saw his cold face, and his body no longer shrank in, as if he had fallen into contemplation of the past.

"Well, in fact, goblins are the same as people, they are all alive, but they are called differently......" She was in a hurry to play the round, not wanting his face to become more and more ugly, so she had to shut up and quietly help him with the medicine, and when the whole body was down, a bottle of ointment was properly used, and there was nothing left.

The man's face had not yet eased, and she had to quietly return to the sword, so as not to make him angry again.

Early the next morning, Qiao Zimei was woken up by the sound of "Tata", and when she came out, she saw that it was Ling Zixuan flicking her fingers on the sword body, and she laughed: "What are you doing?" ”

Ling Zixuan said lightly: "Looking for you to come out." ”

Qiao Zimei was dizzy: "Just call me directly in the future." ”

Ling Zixuan instructed her to call Hao Tianlin to help him go to the practice platform. He was dressed in black today, and he happened to be wearing the hood on top of his head.

Hao Tianlin was affected by Ling Zixuan, and walked in a hurry all the way, on the way, Ling Zixuan informed him of Qiao Zimei's suggestion, and the corner of his mouth smiled: "Sounds good." ”

Although it was dawn, there were many disciples practicing on the practice platform today, and Ling Zixuan knew that he was definitely the most conspicuous one wearing a hat, and whispered: "Hao Zhan, let's go to the woods." ”

They went to practice martial arts again, Ling Zixuan shook the streamer and said, "Miss Qiao, are you ready?" ”

Qiao Zimei also shook the sword body in response.

"Hao Zhan, make a move." He pointed his sword at Hao Tianlin.

Hao Tianlin drew his sword, and the two of them fought "clattering", naturally Hao Tianlin only showed three points of strength. Qiao Zimei controlled the sword body in the sword to dodge left and right, which was really fun.

But Ling Zixuan only felt very difficult, although he had tried hard to listen with his ears, he was still very unaccustomed, like dancing blindly, very ridiculous.

"Bang Bang!" Lin Zhong suddenly remembered a burst of applause, and the voice echoed in the forest, and Jin Jingfang saw that they were sneaking here, so he dragged the extremely reluctant Jin Ruoying to follow.

When Ling Zixuan heard the sound, he stopped his movements and listened with his ears pricked up.

"It's Kim Kyung-pyeong." Hao Tianlin whispered in his ear.

Ling Zixuan was annoyed, he was the uncultivated bastard again.

Jin Jingping saw that they all stopped, and said proudly: "Go on, why don't you continue, Lord Yong!" ”

When Ling Zixuan heard this, he actually knew that he was King Yong, with his character, would he report his whereabouts to Empress Zun? But he has always been Nan Fengjun's person, no matter how he says it, he doesn't dare to do it. He still pretended to be crazy and stupid and said, "This immortal chief, I don't know what you're talking about?" ”

Jin Jingping saw that he still refused to admit it, laughed out loud, and said: "You dropped your hat that day, my junior brothers recognized you, King Yong did not die, it is really gratifying!" ”

Jin Ruoying smiled awkwardly at Hao Tianlin, who was looking at him.

His face was so rotten that others could still recognize him, but he still didn't admit it: "My surname is Ling, but I am not the King of Yong as you say, but yes or no, so what?" ”

Seeing that he refused to admit it, Jin Jingping didn't want to continue arguing with him on this matter, but instead focused on other things: "Yes or not really has nothing to do with me, but there is one thing that really makes me wonder, Ling Gongzi, aren't you blind?" Why does it seem that you can see it again during the competition? ”

Ling Zixuan smiled and said, "I just can't see with my eyes, but my ears are still very sensitive." ”

When Jin Jingping heard him say this, he couldn't say anything more.

Ling Zixuan saw that he was silent, and said: "If the Immortal Chief has nothing else to do, then I will continue to practice the sword, you also know that I can't see it, I have to work harder to adapt." ”

Jin Jingping came to the scenery and said: "Sure enough, he is disabled!" After saying that, he sneered and pretended to leave, but in fact he was still watching their every move in the dark, hoping to find clues. Jin Ruoying followed very reluctantly.

They hid behind a tree, and after a few more rounds, they suddenly stopped, as if they were talking to the air.

Jin Jingping is naturally a little clever, and after reading a trick in his eyes, he can see it clearly, only to see a beautiful female ghost talking to them, mainly because he is too tired and needs to rest, Jin Jingping smiled slyly: "I haven't been caught yet!" ”

When Jin Ruoying heard him, she also recited a trick and saw the female ghost, "This ......"

Jin Jingping said: "Senior brother, we caught the spirit in the Jinlan Gate, this is a great achievement, you look at the senior brother." ”

Jin Ruoying smiled dryly, but still followed reluctantly.