Thinking of ignoring him anymore, but he didn't go down with a breath, and asked unwillingly and coldly: "The master's peaceful and down-looking mind is all cultivated by Buddhism?" Nothing has hurt you? After that, he hooked his lips and smiled, "What can the master withstand?" ”

Glancing at him coldly, she stopped looking at him, thinking that he would not say anything more.

He replied, "I am not 'broken,' but 'atoning for my sins.'" ”

"Redeem your sins, let all thoughts be gone." His voice faded, drifting a little distant.

She looked at him in amazement, his eyebrows and eyes were reflected by the flowing fire in the sky, rendered by the faint morning light, and some sparkling profundity was born from the smooth and peaceful, but it was as fleeting as the flowing fire that fell frequently and the faint morning light.

Does he get angry or roar?

She suddenly had this question.

Are those profound but fleeting emotions hidden in the depths of his heart that have never been made public?

"Atonement for what?" She asked.

He didn't answer directly, but said, "If the general can survive this battle, I will tell the general in detail." ”

She was about to reply, "I'm not interested in your business," and he had already preemptively added, "If the general is still interested then." ”

She couldn't help laughing: "Are you coaxing the child, if so, I'll tell you a story later." ”

He smiled: "If the general thinks so, then he is." ”

The two of them suddenly stretched out their hands, and the direction was in front of Yue Tang's neck. The two grabbed an arrow together, Yue Tang's hand was on the tail of the arrow, Xue Huai's hand was on the head of the arrow, firmly holding the sharp arrow, and his hand was rubbing against Yue Tang's clothes.

As if he didn't expect Yue Tang to be able to catch this arrow, Xue Huai immediately let go of his hand, motioned for her to step back, and stood in front of her.

Yue Tang looked at the arrow in his hand, looked at the direction of the arrow on the tower of Xiangcheng, and said to Xue Huai: "Master is very skilled, thank you." ”

Xue Huai nodded.

Yue Tang said again: "Master's behavior of sacrificing himself and protecting others, is it a habit, or is it natural at this time?" ”

Before Xue Huai could answer, he heard Yue Tang shouting, "Bring the bow!" ”

On the left and right there were soldiers who handed her bows, and she grabbed them.

"Since the master is willing to protect me, he shouldn't mind borrowing it from his shoulder." Yue Tang didn't wait for Xue Huai to respond, as he spoke, he reached out and grabbed his upper arm, and stood directly on his shoulder with the help of his strength! Then he fired his bow vigorously and shot back the cold arrow that wanted to kill her just now.

There seemed to be a faint muffled grunt from the castle tower.

Yue Tang sneered: "Dare to shoot me, don't dare to make a sound?" Or have you already been shot by me? Is there anyone else who can catch their breath?! ”

She stood on one shoulder with one foot on one shoulder, and the other foot pinned behind the standing leg, looking unsteady. But her ankle was held firmly by Xue Huai, and he reached out to hold it as soon as she jumped on his shoulder.

There was no hesitation.

It's natural.

He replied in his heart.

After answering, he was a little strange, but he didn't dare to let go of the hand holding her ankle, because he could feel that she was trembling slightly.

With a leap of luck and a bow and arrows, her wound may have been torn and bleeding again.

So his hand holding her ankle tightened, and said softly: "Don't be lucky, calm your breathing, can there be a hot flow gushing out of the wound?" ”

She replied in a low voice with a slight trill, "Yes." I can hold on. ”

He answered, still softly, "I know." ”