Chapter Seventy-Five: The Heart of Defection

She was startled at first, but for a short moment, she regained her helplessness, looked at the girl for a moment, the dagger was still there, and couldn't help but raise her hand to hold her wrist, and gestured across her neck, "Okay, okay, you do it, come, just cut it here, make sure you don't want half a pillar of incense, and it will be as you wish." ”

The girl in the white dress frowned slightly, looking at her indifferent appearance, for a long time, she snorted lowly, withdrew the dagger, put the sheath into her sleeve, pulled off the veil, and said angrily, "What kind of Yinsan did Senior Brother Luoyi give her, it's really useless, I can see through it for you all at once, it's boring!" ”

Yes, this girl's voice is charming and slender, and she is not familiar with it, but when she got close, the unique warm fragrance taught her to argue in an instant, and she had already made up her mind, "Miss Song, she can enter and leave the West Hall freely, and she really can't think of a second person." ”

She frowned dissatisfied, narrowed her eyes, and glared at her, "Ho, blame her?" I don't know who it's for? "Look at her carefully, as if she is puzzled," she said, the devil's palm is not in the chest, but in your head, to this little hoof as a blessing, if you can't fight back and scold or scold, it's not like you! ”

She lowered her head, shook her ankle, and the iron rope immediately squirmed, and smiled helplessly, "I don't know what this Rausch is, and now she can't use half of her internal strength, and she is no different from a wasted person, how to fight back, isn't it asking for hardship." ”

She leaned over and looked at it thoughtfully, "I see, she should have been chased by someone...... It's weird, she also said that if she was you, she dared to drop the bowl, and the old lady would dare to drop her! ”

She was about to nod, but suddenly thought of something, suddenly realized and pointed at her, and shouted, "Okay, Song Zitang, you have seen it a long time ago, and you only waited until she was forced to a dead end before making a move, you ......"

She was poked by her, raised her hand and touched her chin, as if she was a little weak-hearted, but she still argued in a strong voice, "How did she expect your skills, even a few little girls can't clean it up?" He shook his head and said hurriedly...... Hugh mentioned this again, now Penglai is in chaos, the upper and lower orders are strictly prohibited, and the disciples are not allowed to go out except for the hours when they practice, she also got the master's dictation, and went to the east hall to pass the order before running out, and there is not much time, do you have something to entrust, say it quickly! ”

After this question, she fell silent.

After a long silence, he had the courage to speak, but he still didn't dare to look at her, and lowered his head and whispered, "Her master, Jia Yu...... And Han Kite, what happened to them? ”

Song Zitang was holding the sideburns and hairpins, and when he heard this, he stopped and sighed, "Li Zhangjiao seems to have been injured since the battle on the main altar in the east hall, and he is recuperating in the south hall, and he is accompanied by a real person. Kayu ...... He is not much better off than you at the moment, trespassing on the forbidden place, and it is said that he knelt outside the Yin and Yang Pavilion of the head of the house to ask for sin. Han Yuan, Lin Hao, she doesn't know, now the East Hall has to go out and enter, it is very rare. ”

After Song Zitang finished speaking, he glanced at her pale and gloomy appearance, and hurriedly added, "However, you don't have to worry too much, Li Zhangjiao's cultivation is profound, and his medical skills are exquisite, so there is nothing wrong with Zuo." That Kayu, although there is a mistake...... Behind the family is the South China Sea Tianyan Palace, she sees that Penglai will not be expelled from the door wall because of this, but it is just a little punishment, Han Yuan, Lin Hao They are much safer than you, what kind of mess can happen? ”

She listened to her in a daze, was silent for a long time, and nodded yes.

"Hey, what did those two mothers-in-law hurt you?" Song Zitang said, took out a small green jade bottle from his sleeve, shook it at her, raised his eyebrows proudly and said, "See? ”

“…… Trauma medicine? ”

She glanced at her in annoyance, "You don't see it...... Really, it's okay, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, and I don't take off my clothes. ”

She bit her lower lip and looked around to see no one before reaching out to untie the belt around her waist, gradually removing her coat, leaving only Yuebai belly in her pocket, glancing at her, supporting her with her elbows, and slowly lying down on the trunk.

"This is not an ordinary thing, the name is Shenxue Ninghua Ointment, a piece of gold, rare ......" Song Zitang pulled out the cork, while whispering, the words were never finished, and suddenly raised his eyes to see her, and couldn't help but gasp.

"Her mother!" After a sharp exclamation, she hurriedly covered her mouth, looked around, and saw that there was no one, so she sighed in a trembling voice, "What...... How did it become like this? ”

She didn't answer, she nodded slightly, gritted her teeth and sneered, "It's those little girls who do it, right?" Wait, she has to ......" Yan Biliso turned around, she was startled, and hurriedly grabbed her, "This hurts...... It has nothing to do with them. ”

"Who else could it be!?"

Her fingers tightened, her eyes were silent, and her clothes twisted in the palm of her hand.

- This is a personal edict from the head of the sect, can it also wronged you? Forgive you for your death, it is a great mercy, what sophistry do you have!

In charge of the teaching, it was ordered by him personally.

This kind of interrogation is like an embroidery needle pierced in the chest, implicated into a fine hidden pain, and all the things she does not want to remember and dare not think about are clear.

“…… Miss, don't ask her, please. Hurry up and take the medicine. ”

She picked up a bean of ointment, which was a moist yellowish, "Then you bear with it." ”

She could feel the fingertips tremble slightly, slowly spreading the ointment on her back.

There is a moment of moisturizing and dyeing, and it is a wisp of coolness. However, only a moment later, the medicine seeped into the wound, like boiling liquor, and instantly diffused the burning pain of a large fire.

Extreme pain.

She didn't want to show weakness in front of Song Zitang, so she bit the clothes she had taken off between her lips and teeth, and tightened them in order to relieve herald. The finger bones were clasped on the stump, the roots were glowing with whiteness, and the chest rose and fell violently because of this strong pain, and a circle of cold sweat quickly oozed from the forehead.

She kept her brow tightly knit, closed her eyes and endured it until the pain gradually subsided, and then she realized that her fingers had left, and when she looked up, she met her gaze staring at her, and her expression was very complicated.

She is used to seeing her arrogant and domineering, but now looking at her like this, she feels very strange, as if she has never met.

She hastily put on her shirt, and she handed over a brocade handkerchief.

"Wipe your sweat."

"Song Zitang, why did you help her?"

She knew that this question was really inappropriate, although they had been through the last Duanmu Nineteen, it could be regarded as a release of their previous suspicions, but now that her identity was embarrassing, she suddenly cared for and supported her, and she couldn't help but want to find out.

"It's just passing by," Song Zitang shrugged and said casually. Seeing that she was still staring at her with good eyes, she knew that she couldn't prevaricate, so she leaned against the trunk of the tree on one side, playing with the small jade bottle, and seemed to smile, "She doesn't know either." Seriously, the first time I saw you, you were cold, stubborn, and unpleasant. It's really annoying. Later, you passed the entry selection, she didn't expect it at that time, she wanted to see who could be better in Penglai between Duanmu Nineteen and you, but she made a mistake, Han Yuan saw that she was far higher than her. ”

She smiled, "It turned out to be to recruit henchmen and buy people's hearts...... Anyway, thank you, Song Zitang. ”

She took out a cloud bag from her sleeve, handed it over with the small dagger and jade porcelain bottle, and instructed, "There is a little broken silver here for you to put up and down, the dagger is usually hidden close to the body, even if it is not used, there is a bit of deterrence, and the Ninghua paste is about thirty percent, and it is put away." She didn't worry about anything else, she just heard the little lady say that she was a person from Duanmu Nineteen, this guy was not on the right path with them, she still hated Han Kite, and she was afraid that she would implicate you, so act plainly and be more careful. ”

She should claim that it is, and while taking it away, she waved her hand, "The last sentence, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no way out." ”

After saying that, he flew away all the way, and the light figure gradually disappeared into the forest.

It turned out that she had been reluctant to admit that she had to rely on her master to act in Penglai, until now she really lost his protection, lost her acquaintances and this body cultivation, and knew what it was like to be struggling.

The icing on the cake is how to send charcoal in the snow to win more people's hearts. Song Zitang, who has always been misinterpreted, seems to be more humane and smarter.

Gradually, clutching her jade porcelain vase, she closed her eyes.

Yes, if the green mountains are here, there will be no way out.

Since the last time Song Zitang made a big fuss in the dining hall, it actually improved her situation a little, I thought that Na Yingxiu Zhenren would definitely find her and punish her again, but she didn't say a word, as if it had never happened, as long as she followed the disciples to work together, sewing clothes, carrying water and making rice, etc.

And Tang Yue, who was the leader who made things difficult for her, when the two met again, they would not be tense, they just ignored each other.

The only thing that is difficult to let go of is that she and those disciples who are working in the Houhou Hall, regardless of men and women, young and old, seem to have an invisible barrier to separate, except for Qing'er to greet her, everyone else respects her, so alone, it is inevitable that she is a little lonely.

She toiled with the disciples during the day, and when the night came, they all fell asleep, and went alone to meditate cross-legged in the open space behind the room where the wood was chopping.

In the past few days, what has puzzled her the most is that before Song Zitang gave her Ninghua cream, a large wound on her back had gradually healed by itself, and it was obviously very seriously injured...... And when I was sleeping, I seemed to feel some kind of power like spring shoots breaking through the ground, slowly waking up, recovering, and growing in my body.

However, when she started her posture, luck, and intention to mobilize that power, it was immediately like being slapped horizontally, and the air mass that was easy to condense instantly dispersed, shaking her whole body, and coagulating blood backwards.

Several failures made her more and more anxious, her hands folded and sealed, slowly raised her breath, and suddenly threw a punch. In an instant, the limbs were like electric shocks, and the force quickly gathered in the chest, and slammed into one place with all its might.

She only felt dizzy for a moment, her eyes were black, her heart tightened, and before she could react, blood gushed out of her mouth and fell to the ground, and red blood beads rolled on the ground, quickly swallowed up by the soil.

Damn it...... No way...... Still can't do it.

Staggered to her feet, raised her fist and smashed it on the stake as if she were ruthless, and with a muffled sound, her bones ached, and the masochistic pain made her sober for three minutes.

With her cultivation, I am afraid that she will not be able to break through the shackles of this iron rope, and now she has fallen to the Houhou Hall, and then everything is unknown, and before getting the final result, the most important thing for her is how to protect herself without doing anything, and then slowly try to make a plan.

Wait.

If she has not been summoned from outside, then she ...... Can you escape?