"It's just a broken instrument, and I really think of myself as a Buddha." She sneered, and the ice blue aura merged into an illusory sword in the air.

The blood line was still not satisfied, it swung and pierced Liu Yidao's heart, shattering it in his dazed and frightened expression, spraying blood mist all over the sky, and being absorbed by the remnant bell.

At this moment, the Broken Will finally gathered enough strength, and the blood-colored light converged, and it turned into a palm-sized bell again.

Yan Yuye held the spirit sword and threw it, the surging spiritual power swirled around the sword body, and roared to plow the ground into a wide ravine.

In the face of the impending attack, the blood bell did not make the slightest movement, just hung there quietly.

Yan Yuye felt a faint uneasiness in her heart, but she didn't feel any strange power, so she could only wait for the result of this full sword.

The ice-blue sword slammed into the remnant bell in an instant, but the surging momentum did not break out without any movement, as if the mud cow had entered the sea without a trace, and the next moment, the deafening bell came from it, wrapped in the grand momentum of the previous sword, and crashed into Yan Yuye, the bell ringer.

"It's not good, this is actually a spirit weapon specifically for the soul."

Yan Yuye's head was dizzy, she realized that she was blinded, the golden light like a turtle shell and the bloodthirsty golden thread were not the means of the remnant bell, this was the attack and the sound wave against the divine consciousness was the key.

If it was in her heyday, she naturally had countless means to resolve it, but now she is weak and pitiful, and her divine sense has just been damaged, but now she can only bear this blow stubbornly.

The sound wave disturbed the sea of knowledge, Yan Yu's face was like gold paper and he was no longer able to fight back, and the remnant bell bloomed with a blood line, and he couldn't wait to taste the delicious taste of flesh and blood.

At the moment when the broken weapon spirit was revived, Jiang Ci was already alarmed by the evil aura and rushed with all his strength, and when he returned to the battlefield, he happened to see the remnant bell hanging over Yan Yuye's head.

"Roar!"

Jiang Ci's blood was surging, the demon pill was wrinkled and shining in the purple mansion, and in a trance, he seemed to see an indescribably huge phantom across the void purple mansion.

But now he didn't have the heart to see all this, the demon power and blood qi converged, Jiang Ci opened his mouth and roared, and the whistling sound was like an abyss and a sea, like a dragon's groan.

When the two collided, the evil and strange sound wave instantly destroyed and collapsed, and the remnant bell emitted a sharp sound like substance, like an evil spirit roaring.

The next moment, the blood receded, and the remnant bell regained its dilapidated appearance and fell into the mud, while Huang Zhong Dalu's dragon chant woke up the groggy Yan Yuye, and even calmed Zhihai.

Injury after injury, Yan Yuye fell back weakly, and then landed in a familiar embrace.

"Jiang Ci ......" Yan Yuye subconsciously reached out to touch Jiang Ci's face, and a muffled sound came out of her throat.

Hearing that the little girl could still speak, Jiang Ci's heart was half relieved, he stroked his pale face distressedly, and then slapped the girl's upturned buttocks in anger.

"And say I'm reckless, let you be careless, let you be careless."

He was indeed afraid of being in a hurry, Yan Yuye was still teaching himself a lesson yesterday, and he was injured like this today, can't he run away if he can't break the turtle shell, just like a stubborn donkey.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he slapped him with another backhand.

"Hmm." Yan Yuye, who was still in a daze, was in pain, she covered her ass and muttered, "Don't hit me, it hurts." ”

"It's right to be painful, if you don't hurt you, you won't have a long memory." Jiang Ci really didn't dare to imagine what would happen if he came a little later, he didn't want to bear the pain of losing any of his loved ones.

"The Tang family." Jiang Ci's eyes were clear, Tang Jingshan was really the famous Tang family, but unfortunately he didn't know the details and address, although the chaebol was like thunder, ordinary people could only get a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg.

I don't know if the monkey knows, but the Tang family will definitely not give up, and when the time comes, he said in his heart.

At this time, Yan Yuye's consciousness finally sobered up, she recalled what happened to Fang Cai, and instantly a red color appeared on her face, as if there was still some hot touch under her buttocks at this moment.

"Jiang Ci! How dare you hit me! She glared fiercely.

Jiang Ci at this moment was not afraid of her, and sneered and slapped it again: "What's wrong with beating you?" If I don't beat you now, will I save it for the future so that you don't have a long memory and suffer again? ”

"...... you" Yan Yuye covered her ass and was indignant, if it weren't for Miss Ben's fortune being counterattacked by heaven, how could she be bullied by a half-dead machine spirit?

But you can't say this to Jiang Ci, otherwise this dog thing knows that he is injured and still hides it, and he must have more reasons to do it.

Yan Yuye didn't have any strength at the moment, her two hands around Jiang Ci's neck couldn't make any resistance, but the strangeness on her buttocks was extremely strong, so that she didn't know whether she was more ashamed or angry.

"Jiang Ci, when I get better, I will definitely dismantle you." The girl can only make weak threats, like a fierce kitten.

"You don't have a long memory, do you?" Bang bang, Jiang Ci slapped a few more times.

It's just that the strength used this time is smaller, which makes Yan Yuye blush even more, and she remembers the picture she saw on the computer during the day, which seems to be somewhat similar to this moment.

The moonlight is like snow and gunsmoke, and when the night is quiet, only a pair of princesses and men and women put the finishing touches on this ink painting, and the crisp slap and the thin hum like a mosquito become an excellent soundtrack.

Without going home, Jiang Ci directly took Yan Yuye to the Spirit Vein Valley, where both the type and number of elixirs and the aura were more suitable for healing.

And it is located in the depths of the Hidden Dragon Mountain Range, with the passage of time, more and more demon beasts are born, and many of them are attracted to use as natural barriers, and there is no need to worry about people disturbing.

If it weren't for the fact that the two of them had been with Xiaobai for a long time, and their bodies were contaminated with its breath, every time they came here, they might not be equivalent to learning from the west.

Xiao Bai was very happy to see the two of them, but soon discovered Yan Yuye's weakness, and the vague voice was transmitted to their consciousness again: "Sister Yan, you, how did you get hurt, who did it, I will go to avenge you." ”

Yan Yuye was lying on the stone bed, the little guy crawled to her chest, and the scarlet letter combed her messy hair.

"It's the ugly monster next to you who did it, Xiaobai, you hurry up and teach him a lesson."

Xiaobai turned his head in confusion.

Jiang Ci rubbed its little head melon and said, "Xiaobai, your sister Yan is a donkey, if she hadn't been reckless, she wouldn't have been injured, you must not learn from her in the future, remember." ”

The little guy was even more confused, but as if there was nothing wrong with it, he stopped thinking about it, and lay on the bed quietly watching the two of them talk, his eyes full of smiles.

Its language is usually learned from Jiang Ci and Yan Yuye, and it is not proficient, so it doesn't like to speak very much now.

There is no alchemy furnace in the Purple Mansion Realm, Jiang Ci can only use the most primitive method to collect and boil the elixir to treat divine consciousness, but fortunately, he has learned a lot from Yan Yuye, and it is already easy to do this.

Xiaobai brought a few more spirit fruits, the juice was sweet and overflowing, it may have the effect of calming the nerves, Yan Yuye felt a lot more relaxed after eating, and fell asleep unconsciously.

The battle with Tang Jingyu also made Jiang Ci tired, and now his tense mind relaxed, and he suddenly became sleepy, lying on the table and falling asleep.

In the early hours of the morning, the east moon was slanting westward, Yan Yuye woke up from her dream, she subconsciously wanted to rub her eyes, but found that Jiang Ci, whose hand was still asleep, was holding it in her hand.

The stone table was not in this position, obviously Jiang Ci couldn't rest assured, so he specially moved over to sleep.

"Sleep like a pig." Yan Yuye twitched her hand lightly, but she couldn't pull it out, and scolded softly with disgust.

Having said that, looking at Jiang Ci's frowning brows in her sleep, she couldn't help but smooth it with her fingertips.

He was originally just an ordinary person, living a leisurely salted fish life every day, that was the day he wanted, but now he has killed so many people with his own hands in just two days, and he will never go back to the past.

Is this nasty person regretting it?

Yan Yuye got up and hugged Jiang Ci to the bed and lay down, and when she saw Xiaobai in the hollow of the tree, she shouted: "Xiaobai, don't say it." ”

Xiaobai tilted his head and nodded.

What does Sister Yan mean?

The first time she lay on the same bed with the opposite sex, Yan Yuye was not embarrassed, she looked sideways at the sleeping Jiang Ci, but in her mind was the scene from the past, until Jiang Ci's roar disturbed the bell, and the anger in his eyes not only illuminated the night, but also ignited her heart at the moment.

Yan Yuye closed her eyes and kissed it gently, her lips and face were separated as soon as she touched it, and before she could taste what it was like, she fell asleep again with a red face.

Jiang Ci slept very hard this night, and had a dream, in which he was climbing the mountain, but the mountain seemed to be made of marshmallows, Q bombs, Q bombs, and it felt very good, but he couldn't climb it.

In the morning, Jiang Ci woke up and found that he was still holding the cotton mountain in his hand, he pinched two more handfuls, and then he was completely awakened by the perfect touch, looking at the girl in his arms, he was dumbfounded.

Am I sleepwalking? Not only slept on Yan Yuye's bed, but also touched the marshmallow?

Jiang Ci carefully pulled his hand out, got out of bed and found that Yan Yuye had not woken up, so he breathed a sigh of relief, if this was discovered, he was afraid that he would be killed.

He turned his head and saw that Xiaobai was looking at him inexplicably, and suddenly felt like he had been caught.

"Shhh

Xiaobai felt that Jiang Ci was strange and funny at the moment, and couldn't help asking: "Jiang Ci, you and Sister Yan are so strange, she carried you to the bed at night and didn't let me say it." ”

“？”

It turns out that it's not sleepwalking, so I'm justified.

However, Jiang Ci, who got up as a man, coaxed down again in a blink of an eye: "You can't say a word about what you saw just now, Xiaobai, remember, don't say it." ”

After thousands of instructions and threats with chocolate, he was relieved, but looking at the little confused look, why did he still feel unsafe?

Half an hour later, Yan Yuye also woke up, saw Jiang Ci busy cooking medicine, and remembered that the two of them shared the bed last night, and felt extremely embarrassed at this moment.