Long......

Gummer didn't say a word, got up and left.

Yun Zhongge helped Yun Di to stand up, and looked at her with a twisted brow.

Yun Di looked sideways, held his waist that was about to break, and said, "Do you have anything to say to me?" ”

After hesitating for a long time, Yun Zhongge suddenly grabbed Yun Di's left hand, revealing her bloody wound, and asked, "I just saw your wrist, and that wound ......" It looks like self-harm!

The latter words, Yun Zhongge did not say.

Yun Di was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a wry smile.

After she came out of the illusion of the Nine Heavens of Aoyue, she first found that Master could only barely maintain her spirit, and she did not hesitate to slash her wrist, hoping that the green dragon essence blood in her body could help Master.

As a result, in the midst of grief, she broke through.

Immediately, Teacher Man Yao appeared and took her to the martial arts hall for a fierce practice.

This series of events happened so that she had no room to catch her breath at all.

The wound on the wrist was forgotten to be bandaged.

Fortunately, her pain has always been relatively dull, and the cut on her wrist is not enough to make her feel unbearable.

"I'm fine, I just accidentally got hurt while practicing!" As he spoke, Yun Di broke away from Yun Zhongge's hand and said as he walked, "I'm so tired, I'll go back first!" ”

Looking at Yun Di's back, Yun Zhongge wanted to say something several times, but in the end he just looked at it wordlessly, and watched Yun Di go away.

Neither Yun Di nor Yun Zhongge noticed that at the door of the martial arts hall, a red shadow flashed and headed in the direction that Yun Di left.

The night is getting deeper.

Month, gradually brightened.

After bandaging his wrist, Yun Di penetrated his spiritual sense into the Xuan Ring again, and after searching for the master to no avail, he could only give up with a sigh.

The Xuanjie used to be owned by the master, and if the master had the intention to hide, no one would be able to find him.

"Master, I will find a way to save you!" Yun Di said softly: "I'm afraid that only divine power can make you recover, but ...... Where to find divine power? ”

After thinking about it for a long time, Yun Di lay down with his clothes.

Tomorrow there will be more rigorous training, and she will not allow herself to indulge in grief, and she will slowly become cowardly.

At this moment, a faint fragrance lingered on the tip of Yundi's nose.

She suddenly felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't open her eyes, and her thoughts became thick and sticky, and in just a few breaths, she completely lost consciousness.

There was a "crunch", and the wooden door was pushed open from the outside.

A peerless, demonic figure slowly paced from the outside, leisurely and wanton as if walking in his own home.

"What a stupid woman, she just came out of retreat, her shoulder injury is not yet healed, and she cut her wrist masochistically, she is really stupid and stupid, hopeless!" As he walked, the man had broken thoughts.

This person is none other than the Stygian Han Feng.

Walking to Yun Di's bedside, Stygian Han Feng grabbed Yun Di's wrist and unwrapped the bandage she had already bandaged.

Looking at Yun Di's bloody wrist, Shen Hanfeng frowned slightly, and said, "Tsk...... You can be so cruel to yourself, don't you stupid woman want to live? ”

As he spoke, Ming Hanfeng took out a small porcelain bottle, which was the jade paste that he had treated Yun Di's shoulder injury last time, and was suspected by Qian Duoduo of being the best elixir.

Although his mouth was vicious, he was cautious in his movements.