"I said nephew, you think too much." Qi Huan waved her hand, she admitted that the reason why she was close to Dongyuan was for some reasons, but she was already an adult and knew how to distinguish her feelings, at least now she didn't like Dongyuan, she just remembered that very similar face.

As for whether she will like Dongyuan Qi Huan in the future, she doesn't know, she only hopes that before leaving Shushan, it will be enough to look at him a few more times.

"Whatever you want." He kindly reminded him, but as a result, people didn't appreciate it at all, Lingyunzi snorted and left first.

Qi Huan didn't mind, she walked in the direction of the guest room, her original good mood was ruined because of Qingxiao's appearance, and she wasn't going to go to the afternoon game, anyway, Dongyuan would definitely win, so it was better to take this opportunity to sleep well.

After all, Shushan's bed is not as good as his own home, and Qi Huan didn't know that he still had a problem with loving beds. After two nights of insomnia, she finally decided, anyway, now that she has a storage bag, she will take the bed with her wherever she goes in the future, and it is convenient to push the dao on the spot when she meets a handsome guy or something, of course, just thinking about it, even if the handsome guy asks her to push, she doesn't necessarily have the courage.

After closing the door, Qi Huan untied her clothes and threw them on the screen on the side, ready to undress and go to bed, when suddenly a slight vibration came from her storage bag, Qi Huan opened the storage bag curiously, and found that the very good tearing silk that her uncle gave her floated up by herself.

Seeing that the tearing air was getting bigger and bigger, as if it could fill the entire room, Qi Huan hurriedly set out to stop it. Because the Tearing Empty Aya had not been sacrificed, her magic was useless at all, and the thing was still expanding.

"What should I do?" Qi Huan was squeezed into the corner, holding his short hair with both hands and looking anxious, "Ah, yes, why am I so stupid." "If you want to think of a way, wouldn't it be good to practice directly.

Qi Huan stretched out ten fingers and looked around, and finally picked the index finger of her right hand, she was ruthless, and bit down, the pain was very painful, but there was no bleeding.

Another bite, it hasn't come out yet, and the last bite finally broke the hole, but the blood on her finger was not as strong as she imagined, and she finally squeezed out that drop.

After the blood dripped onto the tearing silk, it finally gradually stabilized, and just when Qi Huan thought it was finally fine, it suddenly wrapped around Qi Huan's body, and in an instant Qi Huan was entangled to death. At the same time, Qi Huan felt that his right hand began to feel cold, as if something was flowing down.

Until she fainted, Qi Huan didn't know that it was the blood that spurted out of her hand that flowed down, and God knows how the wound that was too small to be small could flow out of one-fifth of the blood in her body.

After Qi Huan lost consciousness, with the gradual loss of blood, the Taiji Diagram that had been lurking in her dantian suddenly spun rapidly, and the subtle thunder and lightning in her eight veins of the Qi Sutra quickly spread all over her body, blocking the Tearing Void Ayage. The two sides confronted each other for a while, and the tearing silk that had been wrapped around her gradually became smaller, and finally turned into a red strip of cloth and fell on Qi Huan's arm, and those thunderbolts gradually disappeared.

In fact, the reason why Qi Huan lost too much blood was completely poisoned by those Xiuzhen novels. It is written in the book that the magic weapon is recognized by the master and a drop of blood, but in fact, the blood must be refined by the Danhuo sacrifice, otherwise it is likely to defile the magic weapon. For other magic weapons, if they are dirty, at most the magic weapon's ability will be reduced, and even more serious is that the magic weapon will be destroyed. But the Tearing Void Aya is not an ordinary magic weapon, as long as it sees blood, it will pounce until it sucks up the blood. Fortunately, Qi Huan's body is relatively special, otherwise she would have become a dry corpse at this time.

"Young Master, what's wrong?" The voice of the person who spoke had some vicissitudes in his voice, and it seemed to be an old man.

"I've lost the sense of tearing the empty aya." The man's voice was soft, and there was a hint of disappointment in his tone.

"Could it be that someone has torn the empty silk sacrifice, how is it possible?" Tearing the magic weapon of the level of Tearing Empty Aya, few people in the cultivation world can successfully cultivate it, and people with that ability will not care about such a thing at all.

"No, there was a fool who stained it with blood." The man's slender and white fingers were hooked with a strip of white cloth, which at first glance looked exactly like the tearing of the hollow silk.

"You get out of here first, lest the man find out, I'll find it myself."

"But ......"

"The one who just came down is still in retreat, and the other little ones can do to me even if they know who I am!" The man snorted and stopped talking.

"Yes, then I'll go first, young master, be careful."

After the people in the room left, the man stared at the strip of cloth in his hand for a moment, as if he sighed helplessly, then pushed the door open and walked out.

As soon as he went out, he found that there was a commotion in the front yard, Ling Yunzi was standing in the courtyard with an ugly face, and he also held a pale woman in his arms, the woman was covered with a piece of clothing, and a group of Qingyun Sect disciples stood in the courtyard.

After a while, Yuan Hui, the elder of Shushan, hurriedly walked into the courtyard with a group of people, and one of the young men with white hair hurriedly stepped forward to check the pulse after seeing Qi Huan, and after looking at it for a while, he let go of his hand, and the expression on his face gradually relaxed, "It's just that there is too much blood, and you will wake up after resting for a while, but the cause of blood loss is unknown." ”

"It's okay, thank you Senior Brother Yuanzhen." When Ling Yunzi heard that Qi Huan was fine, he finally relaxed. Just now, he originally wanted to send Qi Huan a few self-defense charms, but he didn't expect to see Qi Huan unconscious after coming.

Except for the small wound on Qi Huan's hand, there was no place on her body where so much blood could flow out, and when Qi Huan was lying on the ground, the whole ground was very clean, there was no trace of blood at all, and no one understood what was going on.

Only the man standing in the distance whispered to himself with a clear face, "It turned out to be her." ”

"Senior Brother Moye, it's time for you to play in a moment." A shout was heard not far away.

"Well, there's Senior Brother Lao." Mo Ye glanced at Qi Huan again, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he walked towards the arena. Now that she knows that things are with her, they will meet again soon.

"What's going on?" In the courtyard where the Kunlun faction belonged, in a spacious room, Qingxiao sat cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed, and asked the man in black in front of the window.

"It seems that something happened to the female apprentice of the Void."

"Will it interrupt our plans?" Qingxiao opened his eyes and frowned.

"It's good and harmless, rest assured, since I promised you, I will do it cleanly, and I guarantee that no one will doubt you." The man smiled, his tone hideous.

"That's good." Qingxiao closed his eyes again with reassurance.