When everyone was puzzled, Konghui was frightened, and he walked quickly to Tianxing, copied his left hand, and pressed it straight to others, who knew that his fingers had not arrived, but he heard Tianxing muttering, and when he saw this situation, he knew that Tianxing was fine, but he fainted, and immediately put his mind at ease, but he didn't dare to hesitate, only breathed a sigh of relief, and then he used a bar, and hurriedly carried Tianxing back to the room.

The sun sets, the light clouds are drifting, the sky is burning, shooting a fiery red outside the house, the oblique light is reflected, the orange sky is blue, it is dusk in a blink of an eye, the population of Qingyunfeng has dispersed, after being in a coma for an afternoon, Tianxing finally slowly opened his eyes.

As soon as he saw Tianxing wake up, Kong Hui was full of smiles, and kept saying that he was born lucky, his body was strong, and he could not only withstand the fire of the ghost's red light, but also win the game, for Qingyun's true light.

And after hearing these words, Tianxing wondered in his heart, and couldn't help but secretly say, "Didn't I faint?" How could it be, could it be ......" Thinking of this, he was suddenly startled, copied his hands, grabbed the empty sleeves, and shouted: "Senior brother, where is the glass?" What is she like, she won't be killed by me, oh no, I killed someone, what should I do......"

As soon as he heard this, Kong Hui was stunned at first, and he didn't know what to say, but after a while, he laughed again and said happily: "Boy, shouldn't you be sleepy and daydreaming, kill her?" It's okay if she doesn't kill you. ”

Before he finished speaking, Tianxing hurriedly asked, "Wait, didn't I faint, if I didn't, what ...... How did I win? As he spoke, his face was full of doubts, and his round eyes looked at the empty back.

"Hey, your kid is lucky, I don't know what medicine she took wrong, she should have won, but she abstained, but even if she didn't abstain, you also lost, it still doesn't matter, as long as you are not injured and there are no accidents, don't say senior brother and me, Master and his old man will be happy, not to mention that you have won now, and when the results of the competition are announced, Master will be happy, and I will ...... Hahaha! At the end of the day, his eyes flashed as if he was longing for something.

As for Tianxing, after knowing that Liuli admits defeat, he first stayed for a moment and said secretly: "She admits defeat?" How did she throw in the towel? Then he suddenly rejoiced in his heart, thinking: "Unless she ......" then shook his head and shouted: "That's right, it must be so, it must be, haha, great, great!" As he spoke, he laughed out loud, and he was so empty that he was like a second monk, confused, and just hurriedly asked: "What's wrong, what are you laughing at, what happened?" He didn't answer Tianxing, but still shook his head with a smile, so he was even more puzzled in his heart, so he aggravated the tone of his question: "Boy, tell Senior Brother quickly, what are you laughing at, what are you laughing at?" ”

"Nothing!"

"Hey, liar, you must be thinking something, say it!"

"Senior brother, really... Not really! ”

"Say it or not......"

"Senior brother, I have an urgent need to urinate, I want to go to make it easier, and I lost the compensation."

"Stop, you guy, don't want to borrow urine!"

"Hahaha."

"Hey, it's really running." And so on until the sun goes down completely.

In fact, what made Tianxing happy was not the victory of the competition, nor the progress of the Dao, but the help she found something and the little conscience hidden in her heart. A game, an ordinary game, why do you need to make it to the death? Tianxing would rather be injured than kill, maybe this kind of behavior can really wake up Liuli, and really make her feel the pricelessness of life and the preciousness of life!

After nightfall, the original noisy Qingyun Peak fell into the dark and quiet, summer is coming, all things are prosperous, the sound of cicadas, frogs singing in the mountains and fields together play a bleak chapter, the beautiful melody is sad and moving, fluttering with the wind, intermittently into the exorcism fairy temple.

At this time, Liuli stood on the stone arch bridge connecting the backyard, facing the east with mourning, savoring the insects in the sky, and tasting this masterpiece of life. The west end of the bridge is surrounded by a dense bamboo forest, and the forest paths are vertical and horizontal, faintly visible.

Under the bridge is a lake, three lotus leaves on the lake float, one lotus flower between the leaves, such as a couple, stepping on the lotus leaf boat, enjoying the scenery in the lake, the lake is overflowing, occasionally flooding microwaves, under the cold light of the bright moon, sparkling, such as pearls floating on the water surface, shining.

This lake is called Acacia Lake, and cultivators stay away from the mundane and cultivate quietly, but no matter how quiet their hearts are, whenever they think of their families, they will definitely be confused, like a knife twisting, no matter how high the Tao is. Back then, Jizo, the originator of the three sects of exorcism, sat by this Acacia Lake to calm down and concentrate on cultivation. With the lake like a home, the lake water is trickling, the fish swim to the shallow bottom, the scene is as familiar as home, the hometown is as charming, and the lovesickness naturally dissipates.

Liuli was staring at the acacia lake in front of her, looking at this familiar and unfamiliar shallow lake. She wanted to cry, she wanted to cry, but she couldn't cry, because she knew that she could never cry, and she must not shed tears, just because crying represents vulnerability and gives up.

She can't be fragile and can't give up!

Because there are still many things waiting for her to do, and many people are waiting for her to be saved, she has to be strong, she has to be very strong!

But looking at the blue waves in the lake, the sorrow once again overcame the firmness in her heart, but the tears once again diluted her unyielding strength, so that she fell into the strange circle of pain and pain and the struggle between ice and fire, and after a while, suddenly a tall and thin man walked towards her from the backyard.

The man was dressed in a black robe, with ten gold buttons inlaid in the center of the robe, and the gold buckles were arranged on both sides of the robe, each in five numbers, and at the same time, there was a black belt from top to bottom, left and right, passing through the ten gold buttons one by one, binding the robe more tightly. Coming behind her, the man said angrily, "Why? Why throw in the towel? Do you know what this means? ”

When she said this to the man, Liuli couldn't hold back the pain in her heart anymore, and she couldn't hold back her suppressed emotions, so she immediately threw herself into the arms of the tall and thin man, and tears flowed down unconsciously.

This tall and thin man is none other than Luo Songren, who killed people in an instant, he put his right hand around her waist, caressed her back with his left hand, took a deep breath, and said softly: "Cry, cry as much as you want, cry out will be more comfortable, cry." As he spoke, his eyes looked deep into the sky, and when he saw that the moon was in the sky, but there was no half a star, he sighed to himself.

Liuli supported his shoulder with his left hand, copied it with his right hand, wiped the tears in his eyes, and sobbed: "Send Ren, I lost, I lost, I can't be saved, Master won't let me go, no." With that, he wrapped his hands around Luo Songren's neck and cried loudly......