Xuan Zhongshi's body tensed, and he lay stiff to the side.

He quickly sat up, rubbing the thatch in front of him, and the wall did not know what had grown, and the bitter aroma for a long time.

Flickering wall lamps.

He can see at night, so look at her as boldly as possible.

"She'......"

The mood is refracted, and the leisurely white clothes are white shirts, a man's white shirts.

Xuan Zhongshi's eyes darkened.

His knuckles tapped slightly, a vague chagrin.

"How could this be her?"

His voice was a rhetorical question, and it was even more ruthless.

Isn't she white dressed, slim?

This girl is completely different.

Doesn't she know physique?

It's a matter of taking other people's clothes to wear, but Xuan Zhongshi is a clear-eyed person, so he glanced at the girl's face, and he had already looked away boringly because of her clothes.

His gaze slowly wandered, turning around, and for some reason, he was involved again.

"What kind of rope is this? So familiar. ”

He was thoughtful, although he didn't want to see her, a small chain around her neck, was it a red rope?

It's still jade, it's still the rope, it's the flesh color close to her complexion.

"This shouldn't be my jade."

His jade, and the red ribbon that wears jade, have never changed color.

The person who gave him jade and drove him away should know the discoloration of his jade chain, right?

Thinking about it, the girl was close at hand.

With a "clang", Xuan Zhongshi hurriedly pretended to take a nap, closed his eyes, and tilted to the side, breathing evenly and urgently.

The jailer unscrewed the door of the cage with the key, and Xuan Zhongshi raised his eyelids with more than enough strength, and finally saw only a layer of blood.

"Bloodstains?"

The thick blood had already coagulated, and he saw that the back of the girl flying from the girl was faintly bloody, and it seemed that she was not lightly injured.

"Woo, woo......"

She slammed, gasped, and was thrown into her own cage!

"Locked. Let's be together! Handsome men and beautiful women. ”

"Huh?"

Xuan Zhongshi wondered, and a breath of air enveloped the smell of blood, which fell directly into the tip of his nose.

"It smells bad."

spoke again, this time, Xuan Zhongshi's temperament of being too lazy to meddle in everything has also undergone subtle changes.

He's not a man with a lot of tongues, and he's not a fool who likes to talk low and talk to himself.

"I have only one heart, girl, you know? You don't have my jade, what do you blame me? What to shout? ”

The breath of Qingxi just now is gone, and there is an extra newcomer in the formation, and Xuan Zhongshi sighed.

How did he take care of the girl?

"The smell of blood, why is it so strong."

He frowned, the tip of his nose wrinkled.

He and the girl are not far apart, because the cage is already small, and after the jailer completes the task, the brisk pace resounded on the first floor.

It is also recorded in the heart of the Xuan Zhong world.

He originally wanted to take this opportunity to cultivate, but by the way, he saw where the formation was, and immediately killed the girl.

He wants to escape from prison alone - although everyone is united and Tarzan moves, but it is better to be alone, there are no differences.

That's why he treats girls like this.

The meta-middle ages naturally enter the state.

However, his facial expression is not optimistic.

There are a few jailers here, eyeing everything.

Their voices were light, like a faint ethereal dream.

Xuan Zhongshi listened to it, and his mood became worse and worse.

How is he not the same as at other times......

Five minutes was enough for him to enter a state of concentration.

But today, the time is not quite right, although he is sane and sober, he is still sucked by the continuous sound of those people's fists and nonsense.

"No, what should I do? Ears, I should have my sanity, why can't I keep it in good shape? ”

This does not bode well.

It's not a good thing either.

I have been tossing and turning many times in the middle of the world, but I always feel that my face is inexplicably hot and my mouth is dry.

"No, Fan Shunxin is lying! What Xiao Kite, let me see, Helian Qi is more reliable than him. ”

His voice grew louder and louder, regardless of the girl--maybe Xuan Zhongshi had forgotten about Jawtian.

"What? Xiao Kite, I don't want him to ......"

The girl's thin voice exploded in her ears.

"Xiao Kite?"

Xuan Zhongshi's whole body trembled violently.

The girl in front of her, dressed in white--

He understood.

It looks like a fairy, so that he can wear white clothes and green shirts. Traveling all over the Fang Cong, looking back at Yan Shan, I don't know that this person is in Tsing Yi, and the white dew can be stained?

This is the Xiao Kite in the memory of the Xuan Middle Ages.

He's like that, withdrawn and incomprehensible to anyone.

He was in a white shirt and a green coat, but no one could see him in a green coat - ah, if you contact the girl, wouldn't this be - she is Xiao Kite's person!

"Okay, you're already married?"

Maybe it was Xuan Zhongshi's voice that was a little violent, and his rudeness and wildness flowed in the bottom of his heart.

The girl's voice turned soft, and the elegant fragrance was revealed, just like her voice, and in an instant, she was inspired to say that -

"Well, I'm hungry, Xuan Zhongshi, I just want you to ......"

"Xuan Zhongshi?"

In this life, who ever called him "Xuan Zhongshi"?

After many years, has he enjoyed the glory and wealth at the beginning?

But the girl's two coquettish calls made Xuan Zhongshi, his hands tremble, his heart trembled, and the whole person trembled, and he only felt uncomfortable - was it her?

Does his name have an identity?

"No, I must have misheard."

Xuan Zhongshi's body sat calmly on the ground.

However, because of the girl's communication with him, can the sorrow of these days come to an end?

Or in the end, one side of the relationship.

Xuan Zhongshi's mood was strange, he was like night sweats, and his whole body was flushed.

I don't know why, but he covered his head and meditated sharply.

This posture can stretch his muscles and veins and make him less painful.

In the end, it's different.

Blood rebellion, Xuan Zhongshi meditated in a hurry, and in his body, the qi of heaven and earth was actually so rash, rotating up and down.

A dog has his day? What happened to his body?

In his body, the evil fire turned upside down.

"But, the demon pill ......"

Xuan Zhongshi's heart was disgusting, and during such an extraordinary period, his body was engrossed in how to suppress his body, and the qi of heaven and earth skyrocketed.

His body seemed to have been struck by lightning, and his sweat droplets were small and stretched into patches.

The forehead and eyebrows all smell like this.

"What, it can calm and calm the nerves!"

His hand was deeply embedded in the palm of his hand, and the imprint was in the shape of a crescent moon, like the bright moon that will never be able to achieve great perfection.

As for the heart of the Xuan Middle World, how was it alleviated, but it was a "bet" from him!

"If she's my maiden, approach her."

He pinched his fingers, but he didn't know what title he had given to Jaw Tianan!