"You let me go first. Twelve ordered coldly, Ling Yuhan smiled helplessly, as soon as she let go, she hurriedly retreated to the side, as if he was some kind of flood beast, and he would stand behind Twelve with an indifferent face tomorrow night.

"It's hard for you to climb this cliff without the help of the beasts. Ling Yuhan smiled enchantingly, pointed to this towering cliff wall, and looked at it, if her strength was still there, it would be easy to climb this kind of cliff, but now, ......

She frowned and glanced at the phoenix next to her, burying her head in her fluff, "You want it to take us up?" she asked, gesturing at the phoenix.

"En," Ling Yuhan nodded with a smile and looked at Twelve approvingly, as if praising her intelligence.

The corners of Twelve's mouth twitched, he looked away, not looking at his demonic expression, and helped her to sit on the back of the phoenix tomorrow night, Ling Yuhan followed, the phoenix spread its wings, and the flapping wings occupied almost the entire bottom of the cliff, and the fiery red afterimage went straight to the sky, passing through the dense fog layer, and Yun Ruohan and Lan Xin, who were anxiously waiting, looked at the phoenix that suddenly jumped up from below, stranded in mid-air, fanning two huge wings, and couldn't come back to their senses at all for a while, what is this?

The phoenix is a top-level magical beast that only exists in the legends of the Xuanwu Continent, oh no, to be precise, it should be a divine beast! The birth of a divine beast is enough to make the hearts of martial artists all over the world moved, but now, they actually see it alive?

Ling Yuhan forcibly hugged Twelve's waist and flew down from the back of the phoenix with her, a red and a black figure, the tacit understanding was so tacit that people couldn't take their eyes off, one was as enchanting as fire, the other was indifferent like ice, the two stood quietly a few meters away, but there was an illusion that people could not get involved! It seems that they were born to stand side by side with heaven and earth, that tacit understanding, that kind of just right comparison, so that Yun Ruohan and Ming Ye's chests hurt.

The two of them looked away in embarrassment, no longer looking at them, Lan Xin's eyes turned red, and she threw herself into Twelve's arms with a burst of smoke, the strength of her impact made Twelve almost fall, but fortunately, Ling Yu's eyes were quick, supporting her waist and stabilizing her figure, otherwise, Twelve would have fallen down long ago.

"Miss ......" is uneasy, scared, fearful, since Twelve was taken away, all these negative emotions are pressed in Lan Xin's heart, at this moment, seeing that Twelve is safe and sound, her raised heart finally fell, wow wow straight cry, the sound of the ghost crying wolf, but for some reason, let a warm current rise in Twelve's heart.

She raised her hand jerkily and patted Lan Xin's back gently, her movements were a little stiff, her face, which had always been cold, was much softer at the moment, Ling Yuhan stared at her intently, the bewitching smile on the corner of her mouth became more and more brilliant, she definitely didn't know how cute she was in his eyes with such an awkwardness.

"Okay, your young lady and I'm fine, don't cry, it's ugly to death. Twelve spoke coldly, but there was a hint of awkwardness and embarrassment in her words, her ears were crimson, and even with a cold face, it was still difficult to hide the fluctuations in her heart.

Yun Ruohan pursed his lips, took a few steps forward and walked in front of Ling Yuhan, and solemnly arched his hand: "Your Excellency Xiexie will rescue Ruyi, as long as Your Excellency says a word in the future, I, Yun Ruohan, will also repay this great kindness." ”

When Ling Yuhan heard this, a trace of darkness flashed in his eyes very quickly, his hand tightened, and he vigorously held Twelve in his arms, and said with a smile: "I saved her, why do you want to repay her?"

Yun Ruohan was stunned, and met his possessive gaze, his heart trembled, but a gentle smile appeared on his face, "I am friends with Ruyi, her business is my business, her benefactor, that is, my Yun Ruohan's benefactor." ”

He was declaring war on Ling Yuhan!

The eyes of the two focused in the air, and the atmosphere suddenly became weird, Yun Ruohan likes Twelve, this is a well-known thing, and Ling Yuhan's inexplicable attitude towards Twelve also shows his thoughts, the two of them will definitely not be friends!

Twelve narrowed his eyes unhappily, raised his sleeve to wipe the tears on Lan Xin's face, shook his body, easily broke free from Ling Yuhan's shackles, raised his head and said, "When do you want to be affectionate?"

The eyes of the two looked at each other abruptly away, one looked to the left and the other to the right, how to look at it and how it didn't match.

The word love is really harmful, the son of the former head of the dignified Yuntianmen has even had times when he competed with others, not to mention Ling Yuhan, who was the envoy of the Divine King Palace.

"Let's go down the hill and find a place to rest, your injuries need to be taken care of. Ling Yuhan smiled and spoke, and when he said this, Lan Xin and the others noticed Twelve's almost pale face and the mottled blood stains on his body.

"Miss, are you injured?" Lan Xin looked at the twelve from top to bottom, and Zuihou fixed it on her pipa bone, and the two blood holes pierced her heart! "Who did this? Why is it so ruthless, look at how serious this injury is." Lan Xin said, and the tears began to burst again.

Yun Ruohan's face was completely cold: "Ruyi, don't worry, I will definitely give you an explanation for this matter." ”

"No need. Without waiting for Twelve to speak, Ling Yuhan preemptively said, "Even if you want to avenge her, you can't find anyone to take revenge." ”

"What do you mean?" Yun Ruohan's heart shook.

"The Redsleeve Gate has been destroyed. A fluttering sentence, but it shook Yun Ruohan's head dizzy, and the red-sleeved door was destroyed?

His eyes widened in astonishment, although the Red Sleeve Sect was not the strongest sect in the upper three sects, it was still the foundation for many years, how could it be said that it would be ruined?

"Your Excellency, don't talk nonsense. He didn't want to believe it at all, how could the entire Red Sleeve Gate be destroyed?

Ling Yuhan shrugged his shoulders, with a look of whether you believe it or not, his expression made Yun Ruohan's thoughts in his heart begin to falter, could it be that the red-sleeved door was really destroyed? Who destroyed it? This man in red?

He subconsciously shook his head, and Twelve said indifferently: "He didn't lie to you, from now on, there will be no such place as the Red Sleeve Gate in the world." ”

"Really?" Yun Ruohan exclaimed.

"Yes, if you don't believe me, go down and have a look. Tomorrow Night also jumped off the back of the phoenix and said.

Yun Ruohan looked at Ling Yuhan in a daze, looking dumbfounded, "You did it?"

"Can't you?" Ling Yuhan asked rhetorically, he smiled seductively, his green fingers wrapped around his sideburns, "If you can't do it, it doesn't mean that I can't do it either, just a red-sleeved door, if it's ruined, it's ruined, why not?"

Mad!

Furious!

A top-level sect, in his mouth, is like a cat and a dog, it is not worth mentioning at all.

Yun Ruohan's heart was heavy, and he looked at Ling Yuhan with an obscure gaze, this is the strength of the Divine King Palace?

The jealousy of Ling Yuhan in his heart became bigger and bigger.

As the sun set, everyone set off to go down the mountain, Twelve's body was weak, and the fighting spirit sealed by the medicinal power was always stuck in the veins, and there were many serious injuries all over his body, Ling Yuhan wanted to carry her away, but was rejected by Twelve on the spot, just kidding, she was not crippled, she needed someone else to carry and walk?

I found a family in the village at the foot of the mountain, the people of this village are simple, they are all honest people, when have they ever seen such beautiful men and women?

Lan Xin helped Twelve to lie down on the simple wooden bed, with red eyes, looking at her bloodstained black clothes, wanting to take her off, but afraid of hurting her, sitting on the edge of the bed, and couldn't stop shedding tears.

Tomorrow night with arms outside the house, Yun Ruohan sat on the stone by the fence outside the house, Ling Yuhan leaned against the wooden wall outside the house, and the three of them all pricked up their ears and listened intently to the movement in the room inside.

"Miss......" Lan Xin wiped away her tears and called in a low voice.

Twelve pursed his lips tightly, looking as cold as ice: "I'm not dead yet, don't cry." For some reason, Lan Xin's tears made her feel particularly dazzling, and Twelve attributed this strange emotion to the fact that she didn't like to see a woman's cowardly crying, and subconsciously ignored it, and the extremely faint distress.

"This ...... These wounds ......" Lan Xin pointed to the criss-crossed wounds on her body, and didn't know what to do for a while, the village woman came in with a basin of water, and smiled innocently: "Two young ladies, we don't have anything good here, you will use it." ”

"Aunt Xiexie. Lan Xinqiang pulled out a smile, got up and wet the towel, and was just about to wipe her face, when she saw her sit up from the bed, and took off her clothes rudely in three or two times, and the clothes that had been stuck to the wounds that had begun to heal, when she took them off, she could still hear the sound of the flesh being torn again.

Lan Xin exclaimed, "Miss!"

"It's noisy, shut up!" Twelve said coldly, a little annoyance flashing through her deep eyes, Lan closed her mouth with interest, but watched the movements of her hands worriedly.

Twelve took off his robe, and the white obscene clothes inside were almost stained with blood, and the white base made the blood particularly dazzling.

Lan Xin covered her mouth, tears were like beads with broken threads, and the sound of choking came from inside the room, listening to the ears of the three people outside the house, all kinds of tastes.

How heavy were her injuries?

No one knows, men and women can't do anything but wait so weakly.

Twelve took off the profane clothes, the criss-crossing scars on her body cracked again, the blood flowed, she took the towel in Lan Xin's hand without saying a word, wiped off the blood stains on her body at will, took out the elixir for treating internal injuries from the ring, raised her head and drank it, the fighting qi blocked in the veins began to flow slowly, every time she moved, it was the pain of piercing the heart.

"I'll find out if there is any gold sore medicine!" Lan Xin couldn't hold back any longer, ran out of the room crying, and as soon as she got outside the house, she was stopped by Ming Night.

"How's the master's injury?" asked Ming Ye hurriedly.

Lan Xin screamed, squatted on the ground and cried loudly, crying hoarsely, those horrible scars are on the body of the young lady,, who is so vicious?

Ming Ye pursed his lips, looking at Lan Xin, who was crying uncontrollably, his heart hurt, his eyes looked at the wooden house, across a layer of wooden walls, he seemed to be able to see the figure of twelve people stubbornly treating wounds, his fists clenched, he raised his sword without saying a word, turned around, walked to a place where no one was, and slammed his fist on the trunk of the tree on the side, blood oozed from his finger bones, but he didn't feel pain at all!

Yun Ruohan also had a rainy expression, clenching his teeth, hanging his head, and his figure was a little lonely.

Ling Yuhan glanced at the two of them, the smile on the corner of his mouth faded a lot, and he turned around and strode into the room.