The moon in the sky was bright and the stars were sparse, and the cold moonlight was slanting down, Qiu Lou paced back and forth in the corridor, tiptoeing his face to the window from time to time, trying to peek into what was going on inside, Yun Ruoshui folded his hands, standing in the courtyard, facing the night sky, and didn't know what he was muttering.

When the rising sun gave its first rays from the horizon, the closed door creaked open, and a knife with a tired face stepped out of it steadily, and at a glance saw the three people who had not slept all night, as well as a sword and a beast in the courtyard, and sighed secretly in their hearts, they were loyal.

The corners of her mouth curled into a smile of relief: "Let's go in, her injury is no longer a big deal, she only needs to recuperate for a few days." ”

Tomorrow night, the first one wanted to rush in, but was stopped by a knife reaching out: "Have you forgotten that you are still injured, come with me, I will call Mo Bai to treat you." ”

"I'll go first and see the master. He just wanted to see with his own eyes whether she was really fine, otherwise, how could he rest assured? Seeing Ming Ye's feelings for the twelve different from the master and servant, he raised his eyebrows: "You have taken a fancy to my granddaughter?"

"The master did not recognize you. "How can Ming Ye easily admit that he warned with a knife, and the twelve righteous words said that he would never recognize the Lord and return to the sect, then, she would not be a relative of Yi Dao!

"Hmph," was stepped on by a junior, and a knife was inevitably a little annoyed, "Sooner or later, she will recognize me." ”

"At least not yet. Ming Ye retorted, his body squeezed a knife away, and rushed directly into the room, Qiu Lou and Yun Ruoshui went in one after another, wiped the body of a knife, and didn't look at him, as if he was just a ball of air, and he almost laughed angrily with a knife, but he thought that they were also concerned about it, and he didn't care about these juniors.

As soon as the Zhuxian Sword saw a knife, his whole body was covered with black gas, as if he was going to fight a duel! A knife hugged his shoulders with both hands, and a finger wind popped out in the air, the speed was extremely fast, and it hit the sword body of the Zhuxian Sword, and the Zhuxian Sword was like an enraged child, buzzing and vibrating, and attacked towards a knife!

It was an artifact from a hundred years ago, how could it be possible to tolerate a mortal who would be inferior to it repeatedly?

"Heh," a backhand grabbed the hilt of the Zhuxian Sword in the air, no matter how it vibrate, he never let go: "Your power is not to be feared in my eyes, little one, guard my precious granddaughter well." ”

After that, he waved it at will, the sword of Zhuxian swirled in the air, was swung out a few zhang, sorted out the lower clothes with a knife, and quietly leaned against the wall outside the room, the internal injuries of the twelve were guided and dredged by him with fighting spirit, and he took the top elixir of the God King Palace, and the injuries were so good that they were seventy-seven eighty-eight, but the strength had not yet recovered to its heyday, she closed her eyes and lay on the daise chair and pretended to sleep, her pale face, at this time, she committed two clusters of redness, but it looked a little bloody.

"Master, how do you feel?" Tomorrow Night rushed into the house, half-squatting on the side of Twelve, and asked with staring eyes, the undisguised worry in his words was clear to the discerning person as soon as he heard it.

Twelve opened his eyes and nodded slowly: "Although the old man is hateful, his medical skills are good, at least my body injury can be healed, it is his credit." "Twelve has always been a black and white person, although she has a grudge against a knife in her heart, but this time, she is indeed accepting his favor, which she will not ignore.

"It's great that you're okay. Qiu Lou patted his chest and let out a long breath, "Fang Cai scared me to death, Ruyi, you actually dare to push me and Ruoshui away, how many lives do you think you have? In that case, you are the only one, if the old man doesn't spare his hand, you will already see the king of Hades by now!"

As soon as she thought of Fang Cai's scene, Qiu Lou was terrified, and her heart palpitated, and she glared at Twelve viciously, as if to accuse her of how hateful her actions were to push her away!

It's just that there is a warm flow in her heart, just as she can die for Twelve, how can Twelve watch her die for herself?

Even if she turns back time and starts all over again, her choice will still not change, her life will never need their lives to be saved! It seems to feel the resoluteness of Twelve, Qiu Lou originally prepared a stomach, but he couldn't say it at the moment, "You, stupid, others wish they could live longer, and you, at that time, still think about us." ”

"This has always been the case, master. Tomorrow night suddenly spoke, looking like a protector to the end, Qiu Lou was tired for a while, "I know you are sincere, don't take the opportunity to express your thoughts, okay?"

Tomorrow night's cheeks were red by her mean words, and Yu Guang quietly glanced at Twelve, seeing that her face was no different, and her heart was secretly lost, but it was no longer as painful as a few days ago, maybe she wanted to open it, as long as the master had his own place in his heart!" Master, although most of what she said was nonsense, there is one sentence that is right, you only have one life, and then there will be a next time, remember that you must take care of yourself first, even if we are all dead, as long as you are still there, under the nine springs, I can also look at it, not to mention, the master will definitely avenge us, isn't it?"

Ming Ye said resolutely, his eyes were full of trust, he was stunned, shook his head and said: "I don't need to rely on anyone to save me, my life, when to lose it, when to go to see Hades, only I can decide!"

The words are sonorous and powerful.

Seeing that she was so stubborn, she could only sigh fiercely tomorrow night, pulling Qiu Lou, who was still about to say something more, saying goodbye and leaving, letting the twelve good students rest, seeing them come out with a knife and taking people away, although the injuries of these three people are not as serious as Twelve, but if they delay any longer, they will inevitably leave some hidden diseases, so it is better to treat them as soon as possible.

The fire qilin felt the breath of the twelve recover, turned into an afterimage, and returned to the ring, and the sword of the immortal rushed in from the courtyard, and the sword body was tightly attached to the arms of the twelve.

"I won't hurt you again next time!" its crisp voice sounded in Twelve's head, "Never!"

It's an artifact, how can you watch the person you contract with get injured and be powerless? Zhu Xianjian didn't want to see Fang Cai Twelve's miserable appearance at all, she should be arrogant, powerful, and that extremely embarrassed appearance was not suitable for her.

Twelve was stunned, the first time I heard Zhu Xianjian speak in such a serious tone, on weekdays, she was like a lively and active child, and at this moment, Twelve suddenly realized that a certain sword had really been washed over a hundred years.

"There will be no next time, I will not allow myself to be defeated again and again!" Twelve said proudly, "I am Sima Ruyi, Sima Ruyi who wants to become a strong man!"

"That's right, this is the contractor that this seat agrees with, and warns you that next time, this seat will kill you himself. Zhu Xianjian said viciously, obviously worried about the twelve in his heart, but the words he said were so awkward.

"Well, if I die, you will decide it yourself. Twelve gave a promise, extremely solemn, Zhu Xianjian arrogantly snorted, the sword body flashed, and rushed into the ring, I don't know if it was shy, or embarrassed, twelve was surprised, after resting for a while, straightened up from the dachelle, sat cross-legged, and began to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, she was eager to recover her strength, this feeling of weakness and weakness was really terrible!

Yanyulou, feeling that the coercion of the fighting spirit dissipated, Ling Yuhan's improved heart was realized, the feeling just now would not be wrong, it was her!

The red sun rose, his tall figure stood in the courtyard outside the smoke and rain building, looking at the direction of the main hall, his expression was excited, the evil smile at the corner of his mouth became more and more brilliant, dressed in red, enchanting and charming, the black hair was piled up on his shoulders, and the white skin like a crown of jade was dyed with a few red tides.

Here she comes!

It's really coming!

Although he had asked Mo Bai to pass the word on his behalf, although he didn't want her to come, but when she really came here, really came to save him, this heart was still uncontrollable, no matter how strong he was, he couldn't hide his desire to see her, and wanted to know how heavy his weight was in her heart!

After thinking about it day and night, she finally came.

Bathed in the rising sun, Ling Yuhan was like a god, and a happy smile appeared on his handsome face, and this world was overshadowed.

Early in the morning, Twelve woke up from cultivation, the little milk bag slept soundly in the ring, Zhu Xianjian leaned quietly on its side, Twelve straightened his robe, walked out of the room, and a maid wearing a luxurious Luo skirt walked forward with a silver basin for washing, and saluted respectfully: "Miss Sima, the hall master explained that if you wake up, the slave maid will take you to the Yanyu Building to see the red-clothed messenger." ”

Twelve eyebrows raised, after a simple wash in the silver basin, the slightly messy hair was re-tied, followed by the maid, to the Yanyu Building, Yanyu Building, located in a corner of the east of the mountaintop, the building is carved with jade, the building is quite elegant, there is a peach blossom forest outside the house, the pink petals flutter and fall in the wind, the scenery is beautiful.

Passing through the corridor, you can see the shadow of the Yanyu Building, the pace of the twelve feet is not a little faster, along the way Yujian a lot of people who are waiting, they have hung their heads, dare not look at each other, the attitude towards her is very respectful, last night, the twelve made trouble in the God King Palace, killed more than ten people in the God King Palace, but did not receive any punishment news, although it was secretly blocked by a knife, but it still spread throughout the entire God King Palace, now who dares to easily open the twelve? lest he hit the edge of her knife and become the undead of her knife.

Entering the arched moon gate, Twelve clearly felt the air tremble and distort for a moment, as if seeing her doubts, the maid who led the way explained: "There is an enchantment laid by the hall master himself in the Yanyu Building, which can only be entered, not exited. ”

"Then you ......," Twelve said again.

"We will send three meals a day to the red-clothed messenger every day, and when we leave, the hall master will open the barrier and let us out. The maid said with a smile, bypassing the peach blossom forest, the twelve bodies were stained with a few pink petals, and before she entered the smoke and rain building, she saw a woman standing quietly in the forest, surrounded by peach blossoms, and a bewitching man in red.

He just stood there, but Twelve couldn't take his eyes off it.

The four eyes were facing each other, at that time, I saw how enchanting the green mountains were, and the green mountains should be like this when they saw me.

The heart is beating chaotically, Twelve can feel that something is breaking out of the ground in his heart, I don't know if this scene is too beautiful, or the person is too beautiful, her heart, her eyes, have been drunk in this scene and this person.

Feelings are secretly born.

Ling Yuhan raised a smile of discoloration, hooked his fingers towards the twelve, he leaned lazily on the trunk of the peach tree, his body was soft as boneless, his clothes were slightly open, and a pair of shining peach blossom eyes seemed to burn people's eyes and intimidate people's souls.

"Come here. A deep voice reached Twelve's ears with the breeze, and he was like a hunter waiting for her to leap into a trap, and Twelve approached him slowly, as if bewitched.

As soon as he reached his side, his body turned in the air, and he was hugged tightly by a blazing embrace!

Whose voice was almost choked, and whose breath was short and heavy?

Who is it, whispering over and over again, "You damn woman! Damn it! You know how much I miss you." ”