Thirteen

After understanding the girl's mouth, Su Su felt funny in her heart, and got her wish, these four words are still far away for her, save the person in front of her, and the people after him, and then, get reborn...

In short, before she could think of anything more, the illusion disappeared, and when she raised her eyes, she just saw the man's slender, forehead, and back, and his steps were not affected at all, and he walked in front without hurry.

I didn't even think there was another person behind it, hey.

Su Su unloaded the complexity in her heart, and even trotted up, trying to keep up with Chu Yi's steps, she was not in a hurry, he was fast, and she would follow quickly.

"Master, wait for me." Su Su shouted and ran, her voice full of the unique vitality of a girl.

When Chu Yi heard this, he didn't look back, just hummed lightly, and subconsciously slowed down his pace, with a cold temperament.

Su Su didn't care, and walked quietly behind Chu Yi, but his eyes were glued to Han Xing's sword spike. The crystal clear turquoise beads swayed one after another, shining in the soft sunlight.

On both sides of the path were thick and transparent walls of water, and Su Su tentatively pressed it with his fingers, poking out an irregular depression, and his hands were cool and soft. The seemingly fragile wall of water is incredibly stable.

This novel scene made Su Su's heart a little excited, the corners of his lips were slightly upturned, and the lovely pear vortex loomed.

Chu Yi just stopped at this moment, and when he turned around, he saw the unfinished smile on Su Su's face and his enthusiasm for trying new things, and his face became colder and colder.

"Keep up."

"Master, where are we going now?"

"Deal with the grievances of the real lake." Chu Yi returned concisely.

Su Su let out a clear sigh and was silent.

Since Chu Yi woke up, he has been silent, and the silence has flowed quietly around the two of them, and the footsteps have become clearer.

After about a quarter of an hour, a stone door appeared at the end of the path, and the emerald snake head was embedded in the center of the door, and its coiled body occupied the entire gate, and its sharp fangs glowed with a cold light, strange and cold.

Chu Yi's face did not change and raised his hand and gently pressed it on the snake's head, with a burst of force, only to hear a crisp "click" sound, the eyes of the green snake crossed a ray of red light, and between the lightning and flint, its huge body began to tremble, and the mud on its body fell one after another, and it actually came to life.

Its head was facing Chu Yi, and the sockets of its eyes were obviously black holes, but it made people feel like they were being watched for no reason, and the fleeting red glow was like Su Su's illusion.

Su Su was very close to Chu Yi, witnessing the scene in front of him, and the knuckles of Chu Yi's clothes turned white. As if he could feel Su Su's uneasiness, Chu Yi patted her shoulder comfortingly, and then skillfully pinched the trick with both hands, and the mysterious runes floated in the air, falling on the body of the emerald snake one after another, leaving a burning red mark.

The emerald snake writhed in pain, letting out a sharp and piercing roar from time to time, brutally destroying Su Su's hearing.

However, it was really because Chu Yi's expression was surprisingly flat at this time, as the master's sharpest sword [Spirit], how could she show weakness, in order to protect her ears, in order to successfully pretend to be forced, she asked Sansan for a piece of equipment that was "completely isolated".

The emerald snake was finally impaled by the cold star by seven inches and died, its huge body standing in front of the door, and the blood was spreading under it. The stone door opened slowly, and there was a long corridor inside, dark and quiet because there was no light.

Chu Yi's handsome face was still expressionless, and his mind moved past the corpse of the emerald snake and walked deeper into the corridor. Su Su didn't dare to look at the bloody corpse, covered his eyes with his hands, bypassed the green snake, and swore to die as a little tail who could block the knife instead of die and pretend to be cute below.

What a clear positioning! Sansan touched his chin and cared for Su Su with appreciative eyes. It's just a pity that Su Su can't see a pink dumpling with short hands and short feet pretending to be profound, otherwise it will inevitably be smashed with spicy hands.