(a)

"You actually drugged in the water?!"

Hearing this, Chihua sneered, pretending to be innocent and explaining: "Didn't I just say that I didn't have any medicine in the tea?"

I decided that I wouldn't drink the tea he brewed, so I drugged it in a pot of water!

Thinking of this, Bai Hua's brows twisted, and he snorted: "Despicable!"

Chihua raised his lips and smiled evilly, and replied without showing weakness: "Learn from someone, each other..."

Hearing this, the anger that burst out of his eyes burned red in an instant. Bai Hua exerted all the strength of his body and tried to break free again.

Seeing her like this, Chihua naturally wouldn't give her a chance to escape. The powerful arms then wrapped around her waist and imprisoned her in her arms.

Without the strength to compete with it, Bai Hua could only put his hand on his chest, trying to separate this awkward distance a little.

There was only a brief meeting of his gaze, Bai Hua's pupils turned, and he shifted his gaze to his own hand.

What exactly did he do?

Chihua seemed to see her thoughts, "Don't worry, that intoxicating grass is not poison. ”

Hearing this, Bai Hua was puzzled: Intoxicated grass? Why did he never hear of it.

She was silent, and Chihua pretended to comfort her: "Don't worry too much, at most, you have been like ordinary people in the past few days, and you can't use force." ”

"What the hell do you want to do?!" this question was almost squeezed out of Bai Hua's clenched tooth crown.

"I, naturally, want to get closer to you. Chi Yan's lips were slightly raised, and the things in his eyes were even worse.

With that, he tightened the arm around his waist a little more, forcing Bai Hua to stick to his body.

She sat on his lap, and he hugged her tightly. Right now, the two are facing each other, and their postures are very ambiguous.

The distance from him couldn't be closer, and Bai Hua could even feel the burning breath he sprayed on his forehead.

The tip of his nose lingered with the faint fragrance of his hair, and he lowered his head to look at the slightly pale lips, Chihua's eyes showed a little softness, and he slowly buried his head.

The light above his head suddenly dimmed, and as soon as Bai Hua raised his eyes, he saw that the enlarged handsome face was approaching him.

She was really scared, but her whole body was trapped at this time. In a hurry, she could only pin her head to the side in a hurry.

Chihua's figure was stunned, and the confusion in his eyes also regained clarity in an instant.

After laughing at himself silently, he turned his head sideways to Bai Hua's ear, and whispered, "Look, aren't we getting closer now..."

The warm breath that came out was all sprayed on his ears, and the tingling feeling left behind made Bai Hua shudder again.

Since your body can't move, you can't take a second break......

With a turn of his eyes, Bai Hua's heart was horizontal, and when he was caught off guard, he bit down his shoulder.

A tingling pain hit her shoulder, and Chihua was stunned, not expecting her to make such a move at all.

"The knife wound hasn't healed yet, and I don't want to add a new one..."

Chihua's slightly helpless voice came from above his head, and the hand that had been around his waist also loosened. Taking advantage of the gap, Bai Hua hurriedly got up. Then, she took a few big steps back, widening the distance between the two.

Squinting at his shoulder, Chihua got up and walked to the window, looked into the distance, and said quietly: "After leaving my room yesterday, have you seen a black crow?"

This question made Bai Hua instantly fall into panic. Her eyes were slightly stunned, pretending to be puzzled, and replied calmly: "Black crow? ”

Chihua smiled softly, "Then, it seems that I was too worried..."

It turned out that he just noticed that the crow was gone.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but Bai Hua suddenly felt dizzy and weak.

After stumbling a few steps, she raised her hand to hold on to the wooden table beside her, and asked in amazement, "You... Didn't you say that the intoxicating grass would only make people unable to use force?"

"You're right. Chihua nodded in agreement. As he spoke, he walked up to Bai Hua again and said with a wicked smile: "But on the rim of that cup... I also painted wood chrysanthemums. ”

"You..."

Before the follow-up words were finished, it was black in front of him, and Bai Hua fell forward. Seeing this, Chihua took a step forward, stretched out his long arms, and took her into his arms again.

The moment before his consciousness disappeared, Bai Hua vaguely heard Chihua's voice.

"Rest assured... It's just a matter of sleeping for a few hours. ”

(b)

Yan Qingshan

The cold wind, the morning light is slightly dewed, and the gentle and crisp chirping of birds awakens the sleeping earth.

At this time, in the refining cave, the dazzling flames still illuminated the surroundings of the cave in red. The flames soared into the sky, the sparks burst out, and a raging fire burned for dozens of days without extinguishing.

In winter, the mountain wind is bitter and biting, blowing in gusts, and the fallen leaves on the ground dance wildly. And the few traces of cold air that drifted into the cave made the half-asleep and half-awake person shiver all over his body.

After yawning a few times, Chi Yan rubbed his eyes sleepily and looked out of the cave.

"God... It's light again?"

Making swords in the refining cave all day long has long been an unknown time. He whispered his arms outstretched, and after stretching his long waist, he knealed his neck and got up and walked towards the furnace.

At this time, suspended in mid-air, flashing with a ghostly light, was the Soul Destroying Sword that had been refined. And the trapped demon rope in the refining furnace has also had a rough prototype.

After carefully inspecting it, Chi Yan urged the magic technique again and injected spiritual power into the refining furnace. And the heavenly fire that has obtained spiritual power is also burning even more vigorously.

The fire was blazing, and the red fire reflected his fair face red.

He poured spiritual power into the furnace for half a day, until the flames turned a dark blue color.

Chi Yan withdrew his hand with great satisfaction, and the extremely serious appearance of Fang Fang disappeared in an instant, and his face was replaced by a cynical expression as usual.

He glanced up at the Soul Slayer Sword above his head, and then lowered his head to look at the trapped demon rope in the furnace. He raised his hand to brush the broken hair between his forehead, and couldn't help but boast with a stupid grin: "The technology of this god to make weapons... Still unbeatable. ”

As he spoke, several hoarse crows suddenly sounded outside the cave.

When Chi Yan heard this, he picked at his face with a puzzled expression, and muttered, "Why have you been hearing crows calling lately, ouch... Unlucky, unlucky. ”

At the same time, Youruo led Xing'er to the halfway point of Yanqing Mountain.

In fact, when the sky was still bright, the two had already arrived at Yanqingshan. But in order not to be detected by Chi Yan in advance, Youruo still decided not to use spiritual power and walked all the way up the mountain.

The two walked for more than an hour, and finally stopped in an open area in the woods.