Hydrotherapy has an unparalleled healing effect on injuries caused by the strong of heaven and man, and can heal wounds instantly.

But for injuries inflicted by the gods, the effect is much worse.

Slow healing.

However, it can keep the vitality of the injured person alive and not die due to other negative effects since the injury.

The Lord of the Sword, who was covered in blood, was milked green by Lin Beichen on the spot.

She was badly wounded, but as if she didn't notice it, she was more concerned about the situation and asked in shock, "How?"

Lin Beichen smiled and said: "You know, I have a trick to lock up the opponent and reason, the 'Thousand Grass God' was pulled into a small field by me, moved with affection, knew with reason, and after some ideological and political education, he blew himself up in shame." ”

The Lord of the Sword rolled his eyes.

If I believe you, I would be a fool.

However, accustomed to Lin Beichen running flying boats with his mouth full, one thing is certain: the 'Thousand Grass God' is really dead and has completely disappeared from this world.

It's finally over.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

Unprecedented tiredness struck, and the Sword Lord Monarch's eyes darkened, his consciousness collapsed, his body weakened, and he fell directly downward.

Before his consciousness completely dissipated, Lin Beichen's exclamation sounded in his ears, and then he felt the familiar embrace and the familiar manly breath......

For the first time, like a little woman, she gently leaned her head against the chest of the beating hot heart, and with a relieved smile on the corner of her mouth, she fell asleep.

......

The capital, the temple mountain.

The long night is coming to an end.

Dawn is coming.

The sky was still dark, and the stars twinkled at the end of the blue dome.

The clouds have long since completely dissipated, which means that tomorrow will be a rare sunny day.

Central Grace Temple.

Lin Beichen sat on the edge of the bed, his thick black sword eyebrows tightly locked.

On the bed, the sword lord monarch's face was snow-white, without the slightest blood, as if he was a jade beauty without the breath of life, and the situation was very bad.

In the past four hours, the priests in the temple have tried various methods, but they have not been able to wake up the sleeping Sword Master, and they have sensed the fire of her godhead, which is getting weaker and weaker......

Godfall.

The thought popped up uncontrollably in everyone's hearts.

The archbishops such as the Pope of the Temple and Hua Qianyan were already frightened and difficult to control.

Archbishop Mochizuki is even more in tears.

The most loyal believers knelt in the main hall, chanted divine comedies, prayed for the blessing of the Lord of the Sword, and contributed their faith in anticipation of a miracle.

Lin Beichen has also performed [spa] many times

Surgery].

But it doesn't mean much.

The Lord of the Sword Monarch burned his divine power excessively, hurting the origin of the godhead, and even if he had a divine fruit like [Chonglou], he was already powerless to return to the sky.

Lin Beichen's heart turned a hundred times and turned a thousand times, and it was uncontrollable and uncomfortable.

Time passes.

In the distance, a golden glow floated on the horizon.

The morning sun traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, shining on the temple mountain, and through the side windows of the temple, sprinkled a touch of pure gold on the face of the sword lord.

As if sensing the warmth of the sun, the Sword Lord's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

On the snow-white face, there was an unnatural flush.

Lin Beichen was overjoyed: "You...... How do you feel when you wake up?"

This stirred the prayerful priests in the temple.

Pope Hua took three steps and two steps, rushed closer, and when he saw the Lord of the Sword regaining consciousness, he was immediately overjoyed, and said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, you ......"

The Lord of the Sword turned his head slightly, saw the flowers, and said, "You guys...... Let's all get out. ”

Hua was stunned, immediately looked at Lin Beichen, understood something, turned around and took the other priests, and left the temple.

The Sword Lord's gaze fell on Lin Beichen's face.

This face didn't look very good when I looked at it before.

Many people say that Lin Beichen is the most beautiful man in the empire.

But for a long time, the Lord of the Sword didn't care.

I just don't know why, but when I look at it again at this time, I suddenly feel that this man is really good-looking.

A thought that seemed to her to be very absurd rose in the mind of the Sword Lord: this continent, and the distant divine realm, even the clearest lakes were inferior to his eyes, the most handsome peaks were inferior to the bridge of his nose, the most elegant valleys were inferior to the crooks of his eyebrows, and the most beautiful grasslands were inferior to his cheeks......

In these two worlds, the most beautiful scenery is concentrated, and it is not as beautiful as the face of the young man in front of him.

"You're going to ...... Will...... Blame me?"

The Sword Lord Monarch's aura was weak.

"Huh?"

Lin Beichen didn't react, and said in surprise: "Do you blame you for being too charming?"

A smile appeared on the face of the Sword Lord.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was an old scumbag.

But she suddenly liked to listen to such words.

"When you first came to Temple Mountain, you came to find Ye Weiyang, right?"

The Lord of the Sword.

Lin Beichen was stunned, and then nodded slightly.

This topic is a small taboo between the two and is rarely mentioned.

"So do you blame me for occupying Ye Weiyang's body?"

The Lord of the Sword asked weakly.

Lin Beichen was silent for a moment, nodded, and said, "It's strange." ”

When the Lord of the Sword heard these two words, two gloomy balls appeared on his face, and the last trace of mustard in his heart disappeared, and the whole person was much more relaxed.

Blame.

That's not to blame now.

"Then I'll give her back to you now, okay?"

Between the eyebrows and eyes of the Sword Lord, there was a gentle smile, and at this moment, it seemed that it was really the simple and clear Ye Weiyang who had returned.

"Nonsense, that's all in the past. ”

Lin Beichen suppressed his nostalgia for Ye Weiyang, and with the support of a strong desire to survive, he said softly: "I only need you now." ”

"Phew. ”

The spirit of the Sword Lord gradually improved, and he said, "Lie. ”

Lin Beichen was a little panicked in his heart.

I've performed so hard, and you've seen it through?

"Do you know that your current shy and angry expression is not only more attractive, but also finally makes me feel that you are a living person with joy and anger, which makes me want to be close even more. ”

He hurriedly changed the subject.

The Lord of the Sword sat up slowly, his body fell softly into Lin Beichen's arms, leaned his head against his chest, and asked lightly, "Then I was in your heart before, wasn't I a person?"

I'm a.

Send a proposition.

Lin Beichen: _| ̄|●?

Kneel.

What kind of brain circuitry are you?

"Uh...... In the past, you were more like a high god, to be precise, a goddess who does not eat fireworks in the world, beautiful and noble, like a pure and unsullied blood lotus on an iceberg, which makes people want to get close but dare not, but it is difficult to control their desire to conquer. ”

He organizes the language, and his face does not change the color of the authentic.

"Hehe......"

The Lord of the Sword chuckled, "It's a lie, but I love to hear it." ”

She reached out and grabbed Lin Beichen's neck, and her hair was attached to Lin Beichen's cheeks and clothes because of static electricity.

She moved her head gently, her ear was close to Lin Beichen's left chest, listening to the strong and powerful heartbeat, it felt so real, but it was gradually distant......

"I'll give her back to you......"

She muttered under her breath.

The tone was weak but firm.

It was as if a difficult choice had finally been made.

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I love Tiananmen Square in Beijing.