Nodding, Luo Qingyin turned his head sideways and said to Ming Jiu, who was standing in place: "Let's go wait outside." ”

Ming Jiu found a safe place outside, and when Luo Qingyin bandaged his wounds, Hua Qianye appeared in front of the three elders with blood stained.

Except for the three elders, Blood Twelve, and Blood Seventeen, the rest of the people inside and outside the house were all put down by Ying Yi and Ming Jiu with medicine.

Four against three, it's not hard to win the battle.

Before the three elders died, Hua Qianye retrieved what belonged to him from his vows.

The dust settled.

In the second half of the night, Zi Yunchen, Hua Qianye, Jimo Wuxin and Ying Yi appeared in front of Luo Qingyin at the same time.

Hearing the voice, Luo Qingyin raised his eyebrows, a pair of eyes were sleepy, and he looked at them in a daze: "It's done?" ”

As soon as Zi Yunchen came out, he saw her sitting there, her hands and face were stained with blood, her shoulders were wrapped with thick bandages, her face sank, and her eyes were as cold as nine cold days: "Why is it hurt?" ”

Luo Qingyin shook his head in a daze, not caring too much: "It's just a small injury." ”

"Is this still a minor injury?"

Zi Yunchen's voice was a few degrees colder, I don't know if Qi Luo Qingyin didn't take care of herself, or Qi Hua Qianye was unreliable, but her hand hugged her into her arms faster than her voice.

The damaged soul has just recovered, and he is injured again!

I knew that he should have personally accompanied Luo Qingyin to get the soul tonic grass and let Hua Qianye pretend to be a woman!

No matter how bad it was, he also took Luo Qingyin with him and let the ink monkey search for soul grass by himself.

Is!

Zi Yunchen turned his face sideways to look at Hua Qianye, his whole body exuded a cold breath, and a pair of pure purple eyes contained cold anger, like a needle prick, which made people feel cold.

The eyes of the two collided in the air, Hua Qianye narrowed his eyes, and suppressed the bitterness in his heart: "It's me who didn't take care of her." ”

Zi Yunchen was about to speak, but Luo Qingyin pulled his sleeves.

"It's not the mentor's fault, it's that I met a strong enemy, and if it weren't for the mentor, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to come back today." Luo Qingyin explained lightly, making the tension between the two less swordsmanship, and he relaxed and leaned on Zi Yunchen's arms, "It's not appropriate to stay for a long time, let's go first." ”

Zi Yunchen also knew that it was not a good time to settle accounts, so he narrowed his gaze and took the lead in sweeping towards the bottom of the mountain.

In the quiet night, the group ran silently, only the clothes with the wind made a slight sound.

Suddenly, a soft mockery came from the darkness ahead: "Huh! ”

The footsteps of the crowd stopped.

Ying Yi and Ming Jiu jumped forward in unison and stopped in front of Zi Yunchen, who was holding Luo Qingyin.

Jimo Wuxin and Hua Qianye stood on both sides, and instantly formed a defensive formation.

After a while, a small figure slowly stepped out of the darkness, wrapped in a black cloak, the shadow of the hood obscuring the only eyes that appeared.

Luo Qingyin and Zi Yunchen glanced at each other.

Having just returned from Yuhei, they were incredibly familiar with the cloak...... It was a cloak peculiar to Yuhei City.

Could it be that the people from the Bloody Hand Gate in Youhei City have returned?

Then their luck is too good......

Raising the delicate hand, the man slowly lifted the veil, revealing a young and delicate face, but there was not much warmth in his eyes, but.

Jimo was about to walk up without intention, but Ming Jiu hurriedly stopped him: "No!" ”

"It's okay." Jimo raised his head unintentionally and smiled at Mingjiu, "She is my sister, Jimo has no regrets." ”

Everyone: "......"

"I heard my mother say that you made friends, and I don't believe it yet." Jimo's unrepentant gaze swept over the relaxed faces of everyone one by one, and the corners of his lips carried an intriguing curvature, "I didn't expect you to really make friends." ”

Jimo unintentionally ignored her provocation, lowered his eyebrows and said: "My mother said, I won't force me to go back, it's useless for you to arrest me." ”

"The poor heartless little baby was scared like this by me." Jimo Wuxian touched Jimo Wuxin's face with pity, and the face that was somewhat similar to Jimo Wuxin showed a narrow smile, and actually showed two fangs, "I won't follow you in the future, happy, right?" ”

Jimo opened his mouth unintentionally and didn't make a sound, but looking at the shape of his mouth, it was clearly the word "happy".

"Oh, hehehe, Xiao Wuxin has grown up."

Jimo raised her hand without regrets, and a bright blue bean lady fell on her hand, she smiled lightly, and her figure disappeared into the darkness, coming and going without a trace.

Jimo Wuxin turned around with a red face, scratched his head and said, "That...... I ......"

"I" didn't say a word for a long time.

The people in the family, what he is most afraid of is this sister who always likes to tease him, but her cultivation is much higher than him, and he is not her opponent at all.

Luo Qingyin laughed in Ziyunchen's arms: "Jimo has no regrets, it seems that I have heard it somewhere?" ”

Zi Yunchen answered lightly: "Cangyun Tianjiang List, seventh." ”

……

For the sake of a soul-replenishing grass, he actually brought a wound.

Luo Qingyin was very dissatisfied with this operation.

But Zi Yunchen bandaged her like a zongzi, and did not allow her to use martial arts, not to use her divine sense, and not to allow her to cultivate, so as not to cause secondary injury.

Luo Qingyin was depressed, but fortunately, after going down the mountain, she immediately got into the carriage and flew back to Tianyu City, even if she wanted to martial arts, she didn't have a chance.

There were less than four days left before the college's year-end assessment, and everyone was going back to the college, so they didn't part ways, and they all sat in the same car.

Hua Qianye restored the skin made of thin jade silk on his face to his original appearance.

It's just that he ruthlessly shaved himself into a bald head, and his hair won't grow back for a while.

Luo Qingyin, as the only sick number, sat in the innermost part with a teacup, and looked at Hua Qianye's smooth head with smart eyes, feeling a little happy, and then looked at Jimo Wuxin's dirty face like a cat, and suddenly felt that Zi Yunchen was the most normal one among the carloads of people.

Zi Yunchen took her gaze in his eyes, and given that outsiders were present, he resisted the urge to rub her into his arms and beat her ass hard, signaling with his eyes that she was not allowed to stare at other men.

Can this be jealous?

Luo Qingyin stroked his forehead, remembering the pile of treasures and Xuanjing that the ink monkey moved out of the warehouse, he reached out and took out all the bunch of Xuanjing and bearer gold cards, divided them into seven parts, and said with a smile: "Come and share the spoils, one for each person." ”

Jimo said unintentionally: "How is it seven?" ”

"Ming Jiuyingyi outside the car." After Luo Qingyin finished speaking, he snorted at the ink monkey, "It also has a copy." ”

The ink monkey raised his head and squeaked.

Jimo was born in Youhei City without intention, and he didn't feel that he couldn't collect unclean money at all, so he put it away neatly: "I didn't expect that there were so many, more than what I have earned since I came out of the house." If there is such a thing in the future, remember to call me. ”

Mao Dun Literature