"Qiaozhi ......"

"Sister Qiaozhi!"

Su Xing had just spoken, but was interrupted by a somewhat flustered female voice.

I saw that Lin Xixi beside him hurriedly let go of the arm that grabbed him, and the plain white little hand that had nowhere to place finally grabbed the corner of his clothes tightly. With his head down, he looked like a thief.

Su Xing only thought that she was shy again, and raised her head to look at Han Qiaozhi. is different from the sincerity and warmth hidden in Lin Xixi's subtlety, the perfect strength of the senior sister, and the eccentricity of Yun Meirong, Han Qiaozhi is like an ice sculpture beauty.

As soon as you look at it, you will be frozen by the bone-chilling cold. It's just that in the past, the people of the ice sculpture would turn into water in front of Su Xing, but today Su Xing is facing this cold.

He frowned slightly, and asked:

"Qiaozhi, I asked around for news of you, and I didn't let go until I learned from Senior Sister that you were fine. You okay? ”

Han Qiaozhi was dressed in a blue skirt, with complex decorations and quite atmospheric. The exposed plain white wrist is like glass, and the delicate blue blood vessels under it are faintly visible.

She looks like a fairy, with a moth head and eyebrows, and green silk like a waterfall. No matter how you look at it, it looks like nature's most ingenious creation.

It's just that her expression is too cold, and she looks down on everyone with that almost flawless face, like a fairy god on the top, and like an empress of the dynasty.

So much so that she didn't say a word here, and the returning disciples who arrived first seemed to be pinched by the neck, and their excited expressions disappeared, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

Hearing Su Xing's words, her eyes finally moved away from Su Xing's arm, and she said lightly:

"I'm fine, I'm just going back early. Brother Su, are you okay? ”

Her voice opened with a cold chill like ice shattering, and gradually softened, and everyone seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. His eyes were a little curious, and he carefully inspected in front of Lin Xixi and Han Qiaozhi, and finally landed on Su Xing, who had the same expression, with admiration.

"I have some gains, and I have time to tell you about them." At this time, there was some movement outside the hospital. It was the elder of the sect who was in charge of returning home, so Su Xing didn't say much.

"Okay." Han Qiaozhi simply left a word and walked straight towards Su. She was like an ice blade, cutting through the gap between Su Xing and Lin Xixi. Lin Xixi looked at her, blushing and wanting to say hello, but Han Qiaozhi didn't look at her from beginning to end, and finally lowered her head in frustration.

Su Xing looked at Han Qiaozhi's back passing by, and his brows furrowed. As the two approached, she flicked her sleeve as if inadvertently, and the long blue sleeve fell on her arm like a wipe.

The location is exactly where Lin Xi grasped before.

Han Qiaozhi didn't stay, and left coldly. Everyone only thought that she had returned to the sect in advance, and there was no need to listen to the elders' summary of admonitions, and no one asked anything.

It's just that after she left the small courtyard, the atmosphere in the field suddenly became a lot more lively, and someone began to talk in a whisper.

......

Outside the hospital.

Han Qiaozhi stopped suddenly, on the road, sometimes some disciples came and went, but it seemed that only she could see the figure.

There was only a phantom on the other side, and he vaguely saw a good figure. She stood with her hands in her hands, her back to Han Qiaozhi. Obviously standing on the same flat ground, it seems to be standing high on the top of the Ten Thousand Male Peaks.

Han Qiaozhi said lightly:

"Master."

There happened to be a female disciple walking by, but as if she hadn't heard Han Qiaozhi's voice, she walked straight forward. It was as if the space to which these two belonged had been stripped from reality since the phantom appeared.

The phantom didn't look back, only to hear a calm voice:

"You went out of the peak to see him? This son is not bad, Daoji is the 'real dragon'. It's a pity that he seems to have a crush on him. ”

In the face of this phantom questioning, Han Qiaozhi's face did not change, she was as cold as ever, and she did not answer the other party's question:

"Could it be that 'True Intention' can still break into the Purple Jade Sect?"

The atmosphere between the two suddenly fell to a valley low, as if there was a coercion from the high heavens falling on Han Qiaozhi. However, she stood proudly like a snowy plum, and her white neck was like a graceful swan.

The coercion quickly dissipated, and the phantom did not mention what had just happened, and spoke:

"Yu Lifeng's Jianzhu took the initiative to go to the 'end of the Yellow Spring', so let her help you get out of this evil breath. Dare to hit my disciple's idea......"

Han Qiaozhi just nodded.

The right hand of the phantom was slightly raised, and a square-like phantom appeared in his hand. It quickly condensed, and finally turned into a jade slip that flew out of the palm of his hand and landed in front of Han Qiaozhi:

"I haven't done anything with this exercise, so I'll give it back to you."

Han Qiaozhi stretched out his hand to hold the jade slip in front of him, and when his eyes moved away, the phantom in front of him had disappeared. The disciples on the side of the road were still walking in a hurry, as if the scene had never happened.

"Sweetheart...... her expression, which was like a thousand years of Xuanbing, only fluctuated a little at this time, but it seemed even colder.

Holding the jade slip, it is cold in hand.

When she returned home, she met a strange blind operator, who looked so excited that she was pestering her fortune telling.

She didn't pay attention to it, but the god fairy quickly appeared, and without hesitation, she drew her sword and slashed at it.

Later, she knew that that person was the true person of the Demon Dao True Self Sect, and the Dao name was "True Meaning".

He did not like to fight, and soon fled, and at the same time used some means to deliver the jade slip to his hands.

Han Qiaozhi even had a feeling that the true intention was to deliberately lure away the gods and fairies, just to give him this jade slip.

She didn't tell the gods and fairies about this, but she couldn't hide the master who really formed the golden pill.

Divine consciousness poured in, and a mystical supernatural technique emerged:

The Sutra of Reincarnation!

......

Xiao Xuanshan.

In the quiet courtyard, the green bamboo is gently swaying, and the fragrance of the medicine field in the distance is refreshing. Su Xing sat on the wooden chair for a long time, listening to the chirping figure of the girl on the other side of the wooden table, and occasionally answered, enjoying this rare tranquility.

"Brother Su, Daoyou Lu Yuan should be fine like that, right?" Lin Xixi picked up a cup of tea in both hands, puffing out his cheeks and blowing.

Su Xing flipped through the book in his hand, and the aftermath of the rebellion in Pinjiang City was extinguished faster than he imagined. The matter of Pinjiang Dragon God's entry into the Dragon Temple is also rapidly promoted. A look of a hundred wastes waiting to be revived.

Later, he learned that Pinjiang also had a Pin Gong in the Dan period, and suddenly it was convenient to figure it out. Since then, I haven't learned about Pinjiang City again. But presumably it won't be too bad.

After that night, he didn't try to see Lu Yuan again.

It's still the other party who finds the door.

It's just that after one night, the other party's hair is half white, his face is thin, and his shape is erect.

He said that he wanted to pay off his sister's debts, and from then on he bowed to the people of Pinjiang.

Thinking of those red eyes full of obsession, Su Xing paused for a moment and said:

"He's not very good now, but he's still alive. As for the future, maybe the people of Pinjiang City will give him an answer. ”

Lin Xixi took a small sip of tea, and let out an "oh" as if he didn't understand.