At the end of the day, the heavy snow finally stopped, and the sky was full of black clouds, making the sky look extremely dark.

Shi Qinghua sneaked into Qianjian Peak, avoiding people along the way, she didn't inquire much, and came to Xie Xian's bedroom.

Xie Xian's room is southern, the room is very damp and narrow, the only one outside the window is a thousand-year-old tree, the branches are luxuriant, it is a good place for Tibetans.

Shi Qinghua touched the ground on tiptoe, swept to the tree lightly, hid his body, and buried his head to see Xie Xian's situation.

The window of Xie Xian's room was wide open, and under the flickering candlelight, he was wearing a thin middle coat, lying on the bed facing Shi Qinghua on his side.

The middle coat was clean and not stained with blood, and Xie Xian himself looked lazy, with a smile on the corner of his lips, playing with his hands as beautiful as jade with interest, not at all like a person who was punished and couldn't get out of bed.

Shi Qinghua didn't notice Xie Xian's abnormality, and she didn't plan to stay longer, but when she was about to leave, an uninvited guest suddenly came.

"Smash me, smash! Nothing is allowed to be left behind. Song Tianyang, who was full of evil anger, broke into Xie Xian's room with a large group of disciples.

Song Tianyang stood still in the middle of the room, staring at Xie Xian with vicious eyes, eager to drink him blood and eat meat.

As soon as he woke up, he found that his dantian had been abolished, and his spiritual power had been exhausted, which was no different from a wasted person. And all this is because of Xie Xian and Shi Qinghua.

If it weren't for Shi Qinghuaxiu's cunning method to defeat him, he wouldn't want to take revenge. If he hadn't wanted revenge, if he hadn't listened to Xie Xian's words, he wouldn't have gone to the bamboo forest in the mountain behind Qingjing Peak, and then strayed into the formation and was abolished dantian.

Although Song Tianyang didn't remember what happened in the bamboo forest, he had an intuition: his dantian was abolished and the two of them were inseparable.

Slut! Shi Qinghua and Xie Xian, the sinister and cunning sluts, he will not let them go.

Song Tianyang's eyes were blood-red, his teeth were clenched, and his hands were clenched into fists, almost crushing his bones.

"Senior brother." Seeing Song Tianyang, Xie Xian's relaxed mood faded, obediently got up from the bed, and half-knelt on the ground to salute Song Tianyang.

With this move, the wound on his body quickly cracked, and the red blood stained his middle coat in spots. He is not as idle as Shi Qinghua thinks.

"Xie Xian, you also have today." Song Tianyang was high up, lowered his eyes to see the blood stains on Xie Xian's body, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more bad, "Didn't you speak for Shi Qinghua in the main hall today, now what?" Are you still tough, do you still dare to speak for her? ”

"Didn't you lie to me to go to the Houshan Bamboo Forest? Why, I didn't expect that I didn't die, and I would settle accounts with you. ”

Xie Xian's lips bit and loosened, looking very helpless, his voice was loud, and he defended: "Senior brother, I just mentioned it in the Houshan Bamboo Forest, you must go by yourself." Senior sister, she didn't hurt you in the first place, how can I panic. ”

Syllable.

Song Tianyang slapped Xie Xian in the face, Xie Xian's face was biased, and his cheeks suddenly became red and swollen.

"You shouldn't have mentioned that." Song Tianyang opened his mouth viciously and kicked Xie Xian on the shoulder again.

Xie Xian was still half-kneeling, his black hair hanging down in front of his shoulders, half-covering his eyebrows. Under the black hair, his eyes were undercurrent, his lips were dangerously hooked, and his hands under the cuffs were slightly raised, condensing a cloud of black mist, like a fierce beast finally couldn't help but show its sharp claws.

Just as he was about to make a move, Xie Xian suddenly glanced at the old tree outside the window, and the dangerous aura around him suddenly fell silent, and he returned to the harmless junior brother.

The disciples brought by Song Tianyang began to smash things, and the crackling sound kept sounding, and soon the room was in a mess.

Xie Xian knelt in a mess, his body looked extremely fragile, which made people's hearts soft.

Shi Qinghua, who was hiding in the old tree, withdrew his head from poking out, his hand covering his chest that was beating a little fast, and his brows were tightly locked.

She always had the illusion that Xie Xian had already discovered her, but she didn't look like Xie Xian.