Chapter Seventy-Seven is the furnace Ding, there will always be a day

But Lu Zhixing, who was lifeless on the bed, seemed to be still immersed in the disbelief just now, and for a moment, the dim eyes suddenly lit up, and then reached out and grabbed Beigong Xuetang's sleeve, as if it was a life-saving straw, "I don't embarrass you, help me get the storage bag back, let's clear." Otherwise...... You and Lian Weizhi are no longer possible. ”

She deliberately said it very seriously, as long as Beigong Xuetang believed it, she had a way to call why not be confused.

Fortunately, as long as Lian Weizhi is involved, Beigong Xuetang is always extra serious, and the look on her face has become unprecedented solemn. took Lu Zhixing's hand and wanted to ask for more information, but saw that her face turned white suddenly, her facial features were twisted into a ball of pain, and she fell into a semi-comatose state again.

"This is a pain-relieving elixir, you bear with it, I'll go find your storage bag." She hurriedly stuffed the pill into Lu Zhixing's mouth, turned around and left.

After the room fell silent, Lu Zhixing felt that she had fallen into that helplessness again, she was like a landlubber struggling in the ocean, and the pain in her body increased with each struggle.

As long as she gets through it, why not come to save her.

When her consciousness was chaotic, there was only such a belief that supported Lu Zhixing, and she survived the five days that no one cared about.

When Song Yu came, what he saw was that she looked like she was neither a human nor a ghost, although the disguise on her face had long been aged, but she really had no beauty at all.

He couldn't help but congratulate in his heart that his decision was correct, and it was really not worth paying for such a woman.

"Lian Suyang, I am relieved to see you in such a miserable state. Don't feel wronged, this is the retribution you deserve for playing with people's hearts. ”

The man on the bed only lifted his eyelids slightly, and then closed them again, looking like he didn't answer.

"I'm about to become a lowly furnace, and I'm so proud." Song Yu sneered, reached out and grabbed Lu Zhixing's thin chin, forcing her to look at herself, her face became more and more resentful, "You obviously don't like me, why did you smile at me in the first place?" ”

There was silence in his answer, but that didn't stop him from getting emotional.

"I came from the world, from a son in law of a big family who responded to every call, to an ordinary inner disciple, everyone despised me, only you, only you will smile at me."

Immersed in the joys and sorrows of the past, Song Yu's eyes once again appeared the look of infatuation from before, and the strength in his hands gradually relaxed.

But if Lu Zhixing still has the strength to do at this time, of course, he wants to give him an unceremonious ridicule, and after a long time, it turns out that it is redemption literature, and this person is really good at making up for it.

"I originally thought that you were the only light in my life, I worked hard for you, and I gave you the treasures I got without hesitation, I just hope you can smile at me forever. But what about you? What did you do to me? ”

Speaking of this, the hatred in his tone suddenly burst out, and the force in his hand inadvertently increased. Even if Lu Zhixing's ability to resist setbacks has improved significantly in the past few days, he was snorted by this pinch.

There is a disease, why does this kind of person come out and jump repeatedly!

"Will you hurt too?" Lu Zhixing's reaction provoked Song Yu even more contempt, he hooked the corners of his lips and looked at her slowly, "Tsk, what's the use of talking to you about this?" Your life is more pitiful than mine. ”

Help, I can't listen to it.

This trip to Lianjia, Lu Zhixing simply opened his eyes, what kind of earth-shattering evil did the original owner create?

Peeked at other people's sword practice and was labeled as a crush, and he was forced to become his white moonlight after smiling at others?

It's a pity that she can't get up, otherwise, she would have to applaud the author of the original book anyway, and then punch the brain monster in front of her.

But soon, she didn't have time to take care of Song Yu, and the pain hit her vigorously, instantly weakening her other senses, and she didn't even know when he left.

She only knew that when she finally regained her life, the whole person seemed to be down, and she saw that Lian Xiu in front of her was ghosted.

"How's it going? The little thing wants to fight with me, and it's never been an opponent, right? ”

"I'm not interested in fighting with an old immortal, you immortal scum should never think of being able to control me!"

Although Lu Zhixing was lying on the bed, the cold murderous aura between her eyebrows and eyes was released without concealment, and the trace of ridicule at the corner of her mouth pierced Lian Xiu's heart deeply, and for the first time, he didn't care about the disobedience in a person's words.

Seeing this, Lu Zhixing knew even more, and she continued: "If I hadn't seen the outside world, I would have been deceived by you!" You are in vain as the Great Elder of the No. 1 Sect in the world, and you are really a foul-smelling dross inside! ”

"Men? It will only slow down the rhythm of my ascension! ”

She finished the last sentence word by word, and sure enough, she saw a complicated look in Lian Xiu's eyes, similar to the kind of "Woman, you have successfully caught my attention." ”

Of course, this is not a colored thing, but he found that the obedient little sheep under his hands learned to resist, and more perverted thoughts arose in his mind.

To deal with this kind of mentally aggressive opponent, you have to let him see his own rigidity!

As long as he keeps his head iron, he will always find a way to make her submit, and from a spiritual point of view, in this way, Lu Zhixing can still delay time to keep his cultivation for the time being.

But what he would do specifically, she didn't have any bottom in her heart, so while waiting for him to speak, Lu Zhixing became more and more worried.

"In that case, then I'll let you taste the sweetness first." He raised his eyebrows, revealing a perverted smile that he was determined to get, "Didn't you fantasize about climbing into the bed of the future?" I will satisfy you today, knowing the benefits of men, you don't want to cultivate, I will wait for you to beg me to abolish cultivation. ”

"Gross!" This old man really has a hand in torturing people, although Lu Zhixing temporarily kept his cultivation, he was really disgusted, "You are dreaming!" ”

"Don't be in a hurry to be shy, I've learned the yin and yang trick for so many years, isn't it just for today?" After he finished sneering, he called someone in, "Send Miss Biao to Zhijian Peak." ”

No way! It's coming on this day!

Lu Zhixing watched coldly as those people helped themselves up from the bed with great obedience, and gasped twice with great cooperation, "Ahem...... Slow down. ”

Then, like a national treasure, she was escorted all the way to Lian Weizhi's cultivation place by the inner and outer three layers, and the pomp was so big that the monks who passed by all stopped and marveled.

Unexpectedly, the place where the dignified male protagonist cultivates is incomparably pristine, except for a few stone houses, it is a lush medicine field, if it is not for the urgency of the situation, Lu Zhixing has to praise it for having Tao Yuanming's style.