The light fell from the window, sprinkled on the wick that burned out last night, and the hut with the fragrance of nanmu ushered in its first morning.

In the hut, the paws of a little white dog felt the warmth of the sun, so while continuing to sleep soundly, he shook his body and moved his ass to the sun, and his little tail fluttered greedily in the morning breeze, like a little grass with a white beard.

In this slight noise, Chiya opened his eyes and woke up.

The mist is like a light veil, carefully sprinkled by the sun, happily picking a few green leaves in the forest, leisurely fluttering.

Qian Yi brushed away a leaf from his forehead, looked at the empty roof, and was glad that no birds had a whim last night and regarded this place as a newly built thatched house.

The cottage with a fresh wood color was clean and clean, so clean that there was no bed naturally, and Qianyi and Yueshuiyi lay on a wooden board covered with cotton wool and spent the night.

The cotton wool was sent by the uncle in the court, and he would have sent some bedding today, but after talking with Qianyi last night, he had left southern Xinjiang overnight to find his eldest brother Tingxia Qingfeng.

Chi also did not support and did not follow. It is naturally good to be able to untie the knot of the light rain in the court, and even to make the demon king change his mind, but ten thousand demons rise together, and sometimes the situation is no longer something that the demon king can reverse, and Qianyi needs to heal his injuries, and then make himself stronger, strong enough to defeat all enemies who oppose him.

Removing a pair of white jade arms around his neck, Qianyi sat up gently, and Yueshuiyi beside him was still asleep.

Taking a deep breath and slowly exhaling it, Qian Yi felt that the strength of his body was recovering, and the five deepest scars had also healed to seventy-seven eighty-eight, and the qi and blood were like a volcano that had been silent for many years and was preparing to start.

Turning his head to look at the scabbard leaning against the corner, Qianyi thought to himself, this is the first time since he was able to use Tianhong that he has been separated for so long, and when he missed it slightly, there was an expectation of reunion.

Accumulation is thin, Taoguang is so obscure, maybe it will break out!

Turning her head, Qianyi's gaze fell on the girl's sun-stained golden face, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly—she had just gotten better, and she had become lazy.

Gently moved the girl's slender white legs wrapped around her, and lifted her lazy ears, threw the little thing aside, and stood up facing the sun. In the warm warmth, the eyebrows are gently stretched in the birdsong and the crisp dewdrops.

Suddenly, Qianyi frowned, turned around, and looked at the girl's face.

In the shadow of the boy, the girl's faded golden cheeks looked extremely pale, like a delicate carving after a night of snowfall.

Qianyi remembered that it had been a few days since she was injured, and in the past few days, the girl had almost never slept in order to take care of herself, and it seemed that last night was the first sleep in the real sense, and in order to build a house, she used blood to drink when she chopped wood-

Qianyi's brows furrowed even deeper, he looked at the scabbard by the wall, and suddenly his brows were lifted, and he sat on the ground with his sleeves crossed, his eyes hanging down, and his hands were still.

Outside the wooden house, a gust of fresh wind blew through the young man's forehead, blowing a few black hairs like rain, thousands of miles away, falling at the foot of Yao Mountain.

The mountains where the apricot blossoms once flew, the desolate and barren wilderness, criss-crossing the huge cracks, a trace of throbbing, came out soon after the young man meditated.

It was a red mist mixed with purple earth, like a broken silk scarf, blown into the sky by the wind, and then they saw each other.

The red mist began to gather happily, and every trace was entangled in one place, more and more, and gradually condensed into a thumb-sized red ball, which was suspended in the air, and began to rotate slowly, and the fog became more and more, and the ball turned faster, gradually getting bigger, becoming the size of a fist, and becoming a two-handed ......

When the last wisp of red mist was injected into the ball, it no longer rotated, and after a slight silence, a red light suddenly appeared in its south, leading to the distant sky, and where the red ball was originally suspended, an afterimage slowly dissipated.

The little red ball flew fast south.

On the land where it was formed, a few days ago, a young man in a golden robe and a sword in his hand lay there in the yellow smoke.

......

Southern Xinjiang mountains, lakeside huts.

Qian Yi sat quietly for a quarter of an hour and then opened his eyes, his forehead was full of sweat when he opened his eyes, and his face, which had been a little ruddy, turned pale again, but Qian Yi let out a soft breath - on his chest, a small red ball was levitating, sprinkled by the sun, and the color looked bright and cheerful, but this was not a gem magic weapon, it was the blood that Qian Yi awakened.

A few days ago, in the battle of Yaoshan, Qian Yi was seriously injured and shed a lot of blood, and now this blood was awakened by Qian Yi consuming a lot of essence and summoned from Yao Mountain.

Fei has so much strength, but Qian Yi knows that if he lets Yue Shui Yi drink his own blood, Yue Shui Yi will most likely not agree on the grounds that his injuries have not healed, although it is not impossible to forcibly let the blood flow out, and it is not impossible to force Yue Shui Yi to drink, but Qian Yi, who has always been forced by the old man of the night, has always been a little reluctant to this kind of thing, so he summoned Yao Shan's blood.

Wiping the sweat off his face, Qianya closed his eyes to breathe, and the little white dog who was sleeping soundly on the wooden board seemed to tremble his eyelids. The silence of the hut was only painted by the morning light.

After a while, the breeze rose again, gently blowing open Yue Shuiyi's eyes, and a bright red blood cell and a face with a faint smile reflected in the ruby eyes.

Yueshui was sleepy-eyed, rubbed her eyes, and sat up: "Qianqian, you're awake...... Huh, what is this?"

Qian Yixu held up the blood ball: "I recovered a lot this morning, and the blood that fell during the battle in Yaoshan also woke up automatically, and I traveled thousands of miles to come, but after a long time, these blood can no longer fuse with my body." ”

"Then, what then?" Yue Shuiyi had never been very clear about Qianyi's exercises, and she didn't doubt it for a while, and asked slightly anxiously.

Qianyi looked at Yue Shuiyi: "So it's for you." ”

"Give it to me?" Yueshuiyi's eyes widened.

Chiya nodded.

The girl hesitated a little, looked at Qian Yiyi's eyes like Pinghu, and repeated: "Really give it to me?"

Qianyi said: "Didn't you eat blood?"

"I'm eating blood...... Yue Shuiyi lowered her head and fiddled with her fingers, muttering in a low voice, "But it's been a few days, mixed with the blood of so many demon beasts, will it make you upset if you eat it......"

Before Yue Shuiyi's words were finished, Qian Yiruhu's eyes had begun to have a sea of wantonness.

Originally, he thought that Yue Shuiyi was surprised and shy, even surprised, but the fact was that Yue Shuiyi thought that his blood had been left for too long and had become dirty.

It took him a lot of energy, and the blood he worked so hard to summon from Yaoshan was disliked......

Qian Yi looked at Yue Shui Yi for a long time and didn't speak, suddenly turned away, red blood balls rose into the sky, and the next moment it turned into a red rain sprinkled, and a drop did not fall into Yue Shui Yi's figure.

A flash of scarlet flashed in the girl's stunned eyes, and the dark blue pattern on her forehead lit up, but she quickly regained her calm under Qianyi's gaze. Stunned, Yue Shuiyi looked at Qianyi's somewhat emaciated back, suddenly her eyes turned red, and she hugged Qianyi, and her tears wet the young man's green shirt.

"Qianqian, you are so stupid. ”