Xuanyi tilted his head to look him up and down, he didn't speak, looked at her with a smile, and saw that she deliberately glanced at his right hand a few more times, and his smile couldn't help but deepen.

"How have you been doing all these years, Senior Brother Shaoyi?" she blinked, "The Nether Demon Clan is raging, Senior Brother should be careful, don't get hurt." ”

Shaoyi said leisurely: "Originally, I was fine, but it was not very good to be tricked by your little loach." ”

He absentmindedly looked at Xuanyi's complicated and luxurious clothes, and said, "Aren't you here to practice fist and foot kendo practice?

Xuanyi touched his sleeve: "I love to wear this." ”

Shaoyi laughed twice, raised his hand and flicked the fallen leaves on his shoulder: "I don't know which general is indulging you like this." Come, let me see how you've been practicing over the years. ”

He slammed his hand like lightning, grabbed her shoulder, Xuanyi subconsciously shrank, but heard him chuckle: "The reaction is too slow." ”

She only felt a completely irresistible force pull herself, staggered and planted her head on his chest, was tightly hugged by his iron hoop arms, and then the sky swirled, her back hit the wood fire sycamore, and in an instant the leaves fell, her chin was pinched and raised, and Shaoyi stared at her with a smile.

"What kind of fist and foot kendo practice is this? I don't have any skills at all. He smiled and shook her chin, "Now you get a taste of what it was like to be bullied by you before?"

Xuanyi struggled, and the arm he wrapped around her waist tightened, and his whole body pressed against her, as if it was as heavy as a mountain.

Shaoyi said in a low voice: "That warrior who indulged you must be Senior Brother Fucang, right?

Xuanyi didn't hear it, shrank his head back, his eyes fell on his right hand that pinched his chin, and there were faint traces of blood on the bandage, as well as wisps of turbidity.

She knew that it was him, he didn't break the knot of the phoenix heart feather, he would empathize with her injury, and vice versa, no wonder he sank and couldn't break away from him.

His hand suddenly exerted, and Xuanyi felt that his chin was about to be crushed by him, and the back of his head was pressed against the wood fire sycamore, and he was forced to look up at him.

Shaoyi carefully examined her full and beautiful forehead, and then followed the bridge of her nose to her plump lips. Hey, she's so good-looking now, she's really more beautiful than Flo, and there's still some truth to her arrogance in the past. His regretful mood began to turn back again, and he was a little ready to move.

"Little loach," Shaoyi's voice was dyed with a hint of charm and temptation, "Your appearance is really to my liking, have you ever cultivated yin and yang with Senior Brother Fucang?"

Xuanyi's face was expressionless, and he suddenly spoke: "Senior Brother Shaoyi, open your mouth." ”

He was slightly stunned: "What......"

Before the words fell, a cold and bitter candle yin white snow fell on his mouth out of thin air, so bitter that his eyebrows were twisted up suddenly, and it took a long time before he said in a hoarse voice: "...... That's how you treat your life-saver?"

Xuanyi's tone was indifferent: "It's been more than 20,000 years, Senior Brother Shaoyi still only has these means? Let me go, or I'll cut your wounds. ”

Shaoyi licked his bitter lips, but he didn't get angry, but laughed lowly twice: "Why don't you use magic to break free? Could it be that you still sleep lazy all these years? You can't do this, you should practice hard, become stronger, and have a better chance of survival." ”

Xuanyi said slowly: "I don't want to lie in bed for half a year." ”

Shaoyi slammed his forehead on her head: "You, like Xiaolongjun, don't want me to see my true skills?"

Suddenly she blew out a breath carefully, and the next moment several extremely thin and sharp small Xiaoice blades cut back and forth in the wound of his right hand, Shaoyi "hissed" in pain, could no longer grasp her chin, stepped back a few inches, and looked at her helplessly.

The blood soaked through the bandage at once, and a drop fell on his jade-colored robe, Shaoyi couldn't help but sigh: "I can bear it, but does your right hand hurt? ”

"It's refreshing to have a pain once in a while. ”

This vicious little loach is so poisonous to herself.

His right hand was really about to be pricked, and he finally let go of her slowly, opened the bandage to look at the terrible wound, and shook his head: "You are terrible. ”

Xuanyi retracted her right hand into her sleeve, and the severe pain made her face gloomy: "My life is in your hands, who is terrible? You deliberately injured and returned to the upper realm, could it be that it was to see my cultivation?"

Shaoyi leaned on the wood-fire sycamore, and said slowly: "Little loach, time is running out, you are not strong enough now, it is better to work hard, if Senior Brother Fucang goes down again, let me grind you next time, I am not as good at talking as Senior Brother Fucang." ”

Xuanyi stared at him: "What time is not much?"

Shao Yi looked back at her: "I like the breath of the wood fire sycamore very much, and I don't want to leave for the time being, but I don't want to pull down with your little loach again, if you don't leave, I have to continue to talk to you about the double cultivation of yin and yang." ”

Xuanyi took a breath, she really wanted to freeze him in a ball and stuff his mouth with snow to torture, but this is Yuhua Palace, and it is really inappropriate for the Zhengyuan to come and go.

"Not leaving?" Shaoyi sighed quietly, "Come, let's talk about double cultivation yin and yang, in the past, I loved to take off the clothes of the goddess first, but if it is with you, I will take off my ...... first"

"I'd rather take off your skin. Xuanyi interrupted him coldly.

He glanced at her patiently and continued, "Let you lie in front of me again......"

"Knock your teeth off one by one. ”

Shaoyi kept her mouth shut and stared at her with her eyes narrowed, and she stared at him calmly, calmly.

"I suddenly find it now," he snapped out word by word, "that it should be nice to be a reckless man." ”

Xuanyi said lightly: "You really scared me, Senior Brother Shaoyi." ”

Shaoyi looked at her for a long time, but finally smiled, and wanted to speak, but he heard a voice outside the woodfire and sycamore forest calling him: "Shenjun, it's ready." ”

Xuanyi immediately turned his head, but saw two priests standing not far away, their clothes were embroidered with golden Xuanniao, they were actually the generals of the Qingyang clan, they looked very indifferent, and they didn't say hello when they saw her.

Shaoyi turned around and left, while saying, "Okay, I'll go first." Little loach, I look forward to meeting you in the Nether this time. ”

What does it mean to be in the Nether?

Xuanyi had the heart to ask, but he felt that it was meaningless, but he was a military general and a priest. After pondering for a long time, I couldn't think of why, so I simply didn't think about it, and slowly stepped on the dead leaves and walked out of the wood-fire sycamore forest, and I didn't take a few steps and suddenly found a familiar figure standing outside the regular courtyard, which was actually Zhixi. She immediately called her: "Senior sister, are you here to see Senior Brother Gu Ting?"

Zhixi turned around suddenly, her face was pale, Gu Ting's injury gave her such a big stimulus, Xuanyi didn't know what to say for a while, but saw her staring at herself first, and then her eyes gradually softened, and finally big tears fell.

Xuanyi didn't know how to comfort the weeping goddess, so she had to hand her her handkerchief after standing for a long time.

Zhixi didn't answer, quickly wiped away the tears with her sleeve, and said in a low voice: "I'll go see Senior Brother Guting." ”

Although Xuanyi had just come out of the regular courtyard, Zhixi came here at this time, and she looked lost her soul again, so she hugged her arm and said softly, "Let's go together." ”

Zhixi froze for a moment, nodded, walked into the regular courtyard with her in silence all the way, and suddenly said in a low voice: "Xuanyi, you ...... Now it's not a child, you should ......"

"What?" Xuanyi didn't hear clearly.

"No, nothing. Zhixi shook her head and stepped into the hall.

(Zilang Literature)