"What's wrong with me?"

"It's okay, it's okay. It's just the disease. ”

Belch? She looked out through the hazy curtains, her eyes as if they had been fogged out, and she couldn't see clearly. I could only faintly see the lights flickering, and a shadow in front of me.

She reached out, but it fell in a flash. The cold ground fell face with a bang.

"Why was you so careless?"

Someone held her hand to help her up, Wang Erxiao closed her eyes hard and opened them again, but she still couldn't see clearly.

"What's wrong with me?"

"It's okay, it'll be fine in a while."

"I can't see clearly."

"It's just a little vague, don't be afraid."

"You're Zhaofeng? What the hell is wrong with me? ”

"My eyes just turned a little white."

"Ahh

Wang Erxiao fumbled to find a mirror to see.

"Don't look at it, it's not a big deal. Slowly you will get used to it. ”

Feeling his hand pulling her, Wang Er was stunned for a moment, and then slapped his arm vigorously.

"What's wrong with me? Do what! Will my eyes be like this for the rest of my life! ”

"You'll get used to it, and when you get used to it, you'll be able to see it clearly. There are no other problems. ”

"What an adaptation! I don't want to be white! What is it! That's a characteristic of the Protoss, right? Why am I being led by you? ”

"Ah Xiao."

Zhaofeng broke the night's hand and was beaten red by her, and she also grabbed her. The corners of his mouth curled up when he thought of something.

"You can't step on my foot now."

Wang Erxiao was stunned and couldn't help but laugh.

Is this retribution?

This interruption has calmed down. Zhao Feng exhaled lightly, her arm was already sore, and she kicked and punched. Not including the effort to drag her down in Yanglu Palace.

When she thought of Qingshan Sect, her mouth was full of bitterness, and Wang Erxiao also thought that she was finally on the guilty table in Luosu. He also asked urgently.

"Is something going on? Did I hurt anyone? ”

How could it not be.

"It's fine. They can't find you on your head. ”

Wang Erxiao vaguely grabbed a figure and looked at her, and when Zhao Feng saw her, she was staring at people and was cross-eyed.

"You're just a little out of control and hurting some people."

"Hurt whom! There is no hope for the fairy gate! ”

"Well, it should be...... I brought you back, but Wangxian Gate is still your master, and it will be clear when you go back yourself. ”

And what does this mean.

"Where am I now?" Wang Erxiao looked around blankly, unable to see clearly and couldn't argue.

"I'm home."

"That's Changle."

Zhao Feng picked her up and put her back on the couch, smoothing her hair, and her voice was as soft as the twilight rain at the corner of the eaves.

"Let's sleep again, just wake up."

Wang Erxiao also felt tired, but his mind was very messy, frowning and nodding.

"Brother plays the piano for you."

Wang Erxiao shook her head amusedly, she didn't have this appreciation.

"Just listen, don't think too much."

Then he put up the curtain and sat down by the piano outside, raising his hand and twisting it slowly.

Wang Erxiao slowly closed his eyes, but some noisy fragments flashed in his mind.

It seemed that someone shouted at her and put her on the shoulder, but when she turned around, the white light suddenly exploded.

The eyes will not be able to see clearly.

"Immortal Monarch ......"

Zhaofeng put down his hand, and Wang Erxiao had no movement, only intermittent babbling.

How do I talk to her?

Zhaofeng got up and walked to the court, and the large clusters of lush moon seasons bloomed one by one, scrambling to compete for spring.

She shot arrows indiscriminately on the stage, hurting people's lives. In the panic, even he couldn't stop it. Only Huai Gu stepped forward with a sword, and the Soul Breaking Sword that had been used to spy on whether Rongyue had become a god was awe-inspiringly unsheathed. Towards her, he pierced Rongyue's abdomen and caused the Protoss to officially break with the Terrans and declare war.

Today......

The wind broke through the evening and sighed faintly.

Delusion is an immortal, but Rongyue is a pity. Now it's a little bit of a way to make up for myself.

But he suddenly felt a chill in his back, and when he turned around, he saw Wang Erxiao standing behind him, stepping on the green bricks with his bare feet, his hair scattered, his white bedclothes were thin, and his eyes were white floating shadows faintly shining.

Don't be scared.

"Xianjun, Xianjun, what's wrong with him."

"Ah Xiao ......"

"Tell me the truth! I ......"

She raised her hand in a daze, always feeling sticky between her fingers, and the tips of her hands were glowing with blood. There is also the shadow of the delusional white immortal monarch.

"I, did I kill him?"

"Ah Xiao, no. He, he came to save you, Huaigu wanted to kill you, he was stabbed by Huaigu. He...... Dead ......"

Wang Erxiao was cold, covered his face and knocked on his head.

"I can't remember, how can I not remember. Is he trying to save me? Wai Valley, Wai Valley......"

"Calm down." Zhao Feng grabbed her hand, but Wang Erxiao's eyes were dilated.

"Me! You shouldn't be alive......"

"The Wind Dawns!"

……

The rain broke off from the corners of the eaves, and the wind was swayed by the night wind. The long sound is Linlin, but it is sleepless.

The body of the White Immortal Monarch was parked on the main hall and guarded by the head of the sect himself. The master also sat on the stone steps of the outer courtyard and drank bitter wine one by one, and all the masters were waiting for the master's instructions in the side hall, and they all waited for each other. Use the night to polish the hardness of the years in their hearts, most of them have lived long enough. Life and death seem to be something that will never be touched between them, but they will wake up.

Compared with yesterday's crime, today is more like a meeting of Wangxianmen.

"Remove Wang Shuangwei from the list."

Du Pinmu said this, his expression was light, but he didn't want to speak.

"What is this, on what charges is expulsion? Could it be a murderer? Her titular master is Xuanyu. What are you doing here? ”

But it was Rong Qingliu who spoke.

"Killer? What crime do you have. That face alone is sin! It's not because you're in Nightpool other than her. ”

"You! Anyway, as long as the head is still there, it's done! ”

Rong Qingliu turned his head away. They are all selfish guys, as long as Huaigu is still there, Wangxianmen will not be good. As for the Immortal Monarch...... It didn't exist long ago at the time of the God War.

"Dismissal! How can this kind of disciple be kept! ”

Que Xiongcen said angrily.

Cui Lanping didn't say a word, and his fingers tapped on the table. It stands to reason that Bai Xianjun is the uncle in charge, and he is arrogant and cold, and he has few friends. In this Wangxian Sect, only Yu Wuliang is familiar with him, and the head of the sect seems to be not close to him.

But no matter how you can't kill him, even if you don't want to. But......

"Xianjun can't have anything to do with the master, just say it's a violent illness, it's just a rhetoric for outsiders. And the immortals who participated in the banquet of Yanglu Hall all knew the inside story, and they would not deliberately embarrass us. ”

The corners of Rong Qingliu's mouth twitched, very disdainful.

"Can't you tell the truth? Since everyone knows it, is it interesting for us to lie about this? ”

"Who are you trying to protect?"

Du Pinmu's eyes were narrow and long, his face was gloomy and thin, and he looked very harsh. What he said unconsciously brought a bit of anger.

Cui Lanping rubbed the corners of his forehead.

"Let's arrange for the suspension first."

He raised his hand and beckoned to the disciple standing by the door.

"Let you tirelessly lead people to guard the mourning hall."

Yan Juzhu has not yet come out of retreat, and you tirelessly slowly rose from a nominal disciple to an inner disciple, diligent and motivated, and had a good reputation among disciples. Cui Lanping often calls him.

"Yes."