Over there, Ram Yushu and Xiao Ran were thinking about the follow-up, and Li Tianxin, who was at the helm of the Zoroastrian sect here, didn't seem to be as safe as she imagined. Tianxin, who was asleep, felt a strong gaze, and she hurriedly opened her eyes to meet the pair of different-colored eyes. She wanted to escape, but she was imprisoned in her arms by a pair of strong arms.

"It's me." The voice of the step was cold and low.

"Small steps?" Tianxin was apprehensive about what had happened before, and she asked tentatively. "You... Regained consciousness? ”

"Hmm."

“... Looking at the somewhat unfamiliar Bu Jinghong, Tianxin was still a little resistant, she always felt that the Bu Jinghong in front of her had become very different from before.

"Yesterday... Didn't I frighten you..."Bu Jinghong didn't miss the caution in Li Tianxin's eyes, and he touched her head as usual.

"How could it be, your master and me. I haven't seen any big battles. Don't underestimate the teacher..."Tianxin squeezed out a smile, although she was a little embarrassed, but she was also relieved to see that the little steps had returned to normal. "It's good that you're okay, otherwise I'd really feel guilty for the rest of my life."

"It's okay, it's all over." Tianxin's pretense was relaxed, and there was a deep sense of guilt in giving way, and he whispered softly in Tianxin's ear. And this sentence can be described as a pun. He seemed to be comforting Li Tianxin, and more like telling himself.

In the next few days, Bu Jinghong would come to the Water Pavilion on time, talk to Li Tianxin, and take some fresh gadgets to make her happy. However, the more Li Tianxin smiled happily, the more he felt despicable. There were even a few times when he wanted to open his mouth and end the scam, but he never had the courage. Bu Jinghong didn't want to let go of Tianxin to leave, he wanted this girl to stay by his side. Whenever Bu Jinghong thought that she would leave him, he would become violent and irritable, and the desire in his heart urged him to rudely cover Tianxin's body and plunder her sweet blood. Only in this way did Bu Jinghong feel that Tianxin belonged to him.

This afternoon, Bu Jinghong, as usual, walked with Tianxin among the flowers in front of the Water Pavilion, and when the two walked under a towering tree, Li Tianxin still asked him about the news of the stinky Taoist. And every time he stepped into the heart of heaven and replied to the question of Tianxin, he couldn't suppress his jealousy.

"Xiao Buzi, it's been half a month since the last sneak attack of the Eastern Emperor. Stinky Daoist, how are they, are they okay? ”

"Leng Aoning and Xiuzhi have returned to the Famous Sword Villa safely." Bu Jinghong plucked a peony and pinned it behind Tianxin's ear, he paused. "The stinky Taoist priest is recuperating from his injuries in Peach Valley, and Xiao Ran is taking care of him, so he will not be able to come to you for a while."

"Is he hurt, I want to go to Peach Valley to see him." Li Tianxin is also very conflicted about leaving Bu Jinghong. After all, Xiao Buzi needs his own otherworldly blood to suppress the poison of the immortals. But now that the stinky Taoist priest is injured, she can't sit idly by. Tianxin raised his head anxiously, but met the cold eyes of the step, and there was a faint trace of anger, which disappeared in a flash. "Small steps?"

"Do you like him?" A wry smile appeared at the corner of Bu Jinghong's mouth, he knew the answer, but he had already asked such a stupid question.

"I like him..."Li Tianxin couldn't help muttering to himself. If her feelings for Bu Jinghong are the affection of her family, then her feelings for this stinky Taoist priest are obviously much more complicated. Ever since they met, they have been constantly bickering, and although the stinky Taoist priest is usually always hippie and smiling, whenever she is in deep trouble, she will fall from the sky and save her from fire and water. That night, they were on the Mingyue Tower in Jinzhou City, and what the stinky Taoist priest said to her is still fresh when I think about it now. Thinking of this, Tianxin unconsciously showed a happy smile.

And this smile stinged deeply, and her eyes were shocked, why was she so persistent in the Ram Feather Book. Obviously, that bastard has become an irrelevant person. But she was still in the dark, attracted by that guy, why did Li Tianxin ignore her feelings. Bu Jinghong suddenly pushed Tianxin onto the trunk of the tree, and supported her hands on both sides. Her lips were close, how he wanted to ravage it with impunity. But Bu Jinghong was afraid, he was afraid that his actions would destroy the relationship between them.

"Small steps..."Facing the strong sense of oppression of Bu Jinghong, Li Tianxin was a little overwhelmed. To tell the truth, since Zhu Rongshan that day, the small steps have become a little unfamiliar.

"I'm sorry." Bu Jinghong hung down his arms weakly. "I still have something to attend to, you can rest well. If you need anything, just tell them without worry. ”

Without waiting for Tianxin to reply, Bu Jinghong fled and left. In the next few days, Bu Jinghong didn't show up, but just asked his subordinates to come to Tianxin to collect blood. On this day, when Yi Wuwu finished taking blood and was about to leave, Li Tianxin stopped him, and she didn't bend around and went straight in. "Don't worry, little step, did he avoid me on purpose?"

"Brother Bu has been busy lately, and he really has something to do. In a few days, it will be the Zoroastrian sword competition, and its results will directly affect the position of the sect leader and who will hold it. Therefore, in order to win over the Eastern Emperor Zijun, Big Brother Bu is stepping up his cultivation. Sister Tianxin, don't worry too much. Wait for Big Brother to sit on the position of sect leader, and he will definitely come to you. ”

"I see..."Li Tianxin sighed, right now, it is imminent to compete for the position of sect leader with the prince of the Eastern Emperor. She is indeed not too embarrassed to cause trouble for Bu Jinghong again. But she was never relieved of the stinky Taoist's injury. "Don't worry, can you help me get some spirit runes, I want to send a letter to the stinky Taoist priest and ask about his injuries."

"It's... After all, it's the Miaojiang region... It's really not easy to get..."Yi Wuwu is so difficult, he still has to ask for instructions on this matter before he dares to agree. "I'll do my best to help you find it, though."

"In this way, Tianxin is here to thank you first." Li Tianxin nodded.

Afternoon. In the inner hall of the Chiyou Palace, Yi Wuwu knelt on one knee and reported the matter of Tianxin's request for a spirit talisman to Bu Jinghong. Bu Jinghong sat in the middle of the upper seat, was silent for a long time, and finally spoke. "Give her the letter, and I'll stop it."

"Demon Monarch, are you really going to do this, Tianxin girl..."Yi Wuwu frowned, and was about to continue, but was interrupted by a voice.

"Now is not the time for a woman's kindness." Wei Ningyuan looked at Yi Wuwu with displeasure. "Put away your ridiculous sympathy!"

"Yes..."Yi Wuwu didn't dare to mention it, and stepped aside.

"Hmph, do you really think Li Tianxin won't find anything strange?" The woman in purple snorted coldly, although she was not related to Li Tianxin, but she was also a woman, and she did not agree with the approach of these men in front of her. "If Li Tianxin knew the truth, I'm afraid he wouldn't be so kind and obedient anymore."

"Yo, Miss Yi, when did you start to overflow with compassion, when you drugged her, you didn't have a soft heart." Wei Ningyuan sneered. "Why, the poison doctor fairy, who doesn't understand human feelings, actually has compassion. Didn't you lose in this ridiculous sympathy back then, so that people calculated, otherwise you are now the queen of the Great Han Kingdom. ”

"Ning Yuan, what you said is too much!" Standing aside, Xie Tianjiu, who is also one of the Seven Heavenly Monarchs, known as the Chasing Lang Jun, helped Yiren who was a little trembling and smiled. "Don't forget who saved your life in the first place. If it weren't for saving you, how could the dog emperor misunderstand, so that someone with a heart would make an article. ”

"I'm just because..."Wei Ningyuan seemed to be told that he was in pain, and he was about to refute, but he was interrupted by Bu Jinghong on the side.

"Shut up, I've got my own decision." With a palm, he smashed the table in front of him. Of course he knew the purpose of Tianxin's desire for the spirit rune, so he planned to use this opportunity to create news of Tianxin's death. In this way, it can not only stimulate the ram feather book, but also kill the prince of the east. Moreover, you can also hide the heart of heaven by your side and take it for yourself. Although it is a bit despicable, it is indeed a good plan, and it can be described as killing two birds with one stone. "Ning Yuan, go and find your brother, I have something to ask him to help."

"Yes." Although Wei Ningyuan agreed very simply, it was really difficult for him to grasp his disheartened brother.

On the morning of the second day, Tianxin got the spirit rune, and she couldn't wait to write a letter to the stinky Taoist. Putting down the pen, she was full of hope, and released the spirit talisman that turned into a blue bird. Thinking of the stinky Taoist priest's expression when he received the letter, he couldn't help but smile happily. Unfortunately, the letter was intercepted halfway. At the moment, he is lying on the desk of the step. In Bu Jinghong's hand, he held a strand of hair tied with a red rope, and his whole body exuded terrifying jealousy. Li Tianxin's letter is like a letter from a wife to her husband. In the letter, Tianxin not only explained her recent situation, but also her full of love and concern. also recorded a strand of her hair as lovesick and sandwiched it in the letter. Possess her, these three words at this moment, presumptuously filled the heart of Bu Jinghong.

"His Royal Highness the Demon Monarch, Wei Ningyuan, Wei Jinhong asks to see."

"Let them in." Bu Jinghong hid the strand of hair in his arms.

"See His Highness the Demon Monarch." After the two saluted, they waited for Bu Jinghong's command.

"His Royal Highness the Demon Monarch, Leng Qianqiu, the owner of the Famous Sword Villa, has gathered all the people in the martial arts, and the Qianshan faction, the Water Mirror Palace, the Tang Gate, the Peach Valley, the Tan Jiabao and other famous factions will all participate in this matter."

"That's very good." Bu Jinghong nodded with satisfaction. "Jinhong, I'm very happy that you are willing to come forward. Some of the past is over, don't be obsessed. ”

“... The Demon Monarch said it seriously. Wei Jinhong's tone was calm, and he couldn't hear his emotions.

"The demon king doesn't need to be polite to him, my brother has selfish intentions when he does this." Of course, Wei Ningyuan knew that Wei Jinhong was willing to participate in this matter, and it must be to take this opportunity to avenge the woman who was killed by the Eastern Emperor.

Wei Jinhong clenched his fists tightly, but in fact, he didn't care who the position of sect leader was. After all, he had been in seclusion for a long time and no longer worked for Zoroastrianism. It's just that Hongying's hatred is still in his heart, and the beautiful shadow still lingers now. Now that he has a good opportunity to take revenge, of course he can't miss it, even if he uses Li Tianxin, he will not hesitate to do it. "I have long remembered the comparison of Tianxin, please ask the Demon Monarch to command."

In less than a cup of tea, a letter with the same handwriting as Tianxin's handwriting was handed over to Bu Jinghong. "Scholar of the Wonderful Pen, it really deserves its reputation, so you will cast the spell of the Thousand Mountains Sect and send it to that guy's hands."

"Yes." Wei Ningyuan did not hesitate, took that heart, and left.

"What is the movement of the Eastern Emperor?" Bu Jinghong took his gaze back, and he looked at Wei Ning on the side.

"Gu informant came to report that the Eastern Emperor is still in retreat and cultivation. His Seven Evil Lords, and the Seventy-Two Tribes, are now like ants on a hot pot. A few days ago, we sent someone to ask us for help. However, our side is "divided", and they naturally have eaten a lot of closed-door soup, and everything is going according to plan and in an orderly manner. ”

"Yes, we just need to wait and see what happens, and just reap the benefits of the fisherman."