As he came into contact with a touch of softness and warmth, the corners of Gu Beichen's mouth twitched slightly, and he secretly said in his heart:

"I can't save you in vain, my son is also tired, I will charge you some interest first!

Moreover, if you know that I am full of spiritual power and strong spirits at this time, but let them escape, I still have to find a way to explain, it is not as simple as this.

After all, I don't know what state my newly acquired Xiaoqi Shen Jianhan is in at the moment, so let her gather them to cultivate well. ”

Looking at the young man who fell in his arms at this moment, his face was pale and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

Zhuo Xingran thought about the young man who had just broken out of the formation, after he had just fought violently with Shen Jianhan, the sword crown of the Seven Star Sword Pavilion, and defeated him.

Then he reached out to himself, standing in front of him, and let himself heal.

A girl's heart, which has been sealed for many years, seems to have been hit hard, and at this moment it beats wildly, and the corners of her mouth are uncontrollably filled with a happy smile.

Immediately after that, he seemed to realize his state, and quickly restrained his smile, and his face flushed a little. She looked at the pale face of the young man in her arms and sensed his state, but after finding that there was no spiritual power fluctuation on his body at this time, but his body was fine, she laughed and muttered:

"Just now, I saw that you suddenly revealed the cultivation realm of the late stage of the Jindan Realm, I thought you were so fierce!

It turns out that it is also the end of the strong crossbow, and the bluff is scary! ”

Gu Beichen, who pretended to faint, listened to the girl's murmuring, smiled slightly in his heart, in this comfortable and warm embrace, he only felt a wave of sleepiness coming, and since the crisis was lifted, it was not bad to sleep like this, and then he fell asleep deeply.

There was no wind in the dense forest, and the girl embraced the young man, her eyes fell on his cheeks, and her eyes were focused and eternal.

The peace that he had never felt in his heart made Zhuo Xingran forget the time, as if this moment was eternal.

When the starlight spread over this battlefield that had been razed to the ground, in the gentle sound of insects, Gu Beichen slowly opened his eyes, and in his nose was the faint fragrance emanating from the girl's body, but it was blocked in front of him.

Gu Beichen came to his senses and found that he was pillowing Zhuo Xingran's round thighs at the moment, burying his head in her lower abdomen.

After sleeping well, he was full of energy, turned his head outward and looked at Zhuo Xingran's face.

However, in front of his eyes, the mountain peaks rose majesticly, blocking his vision.

After a moment of appreciation, he looked away slightly, looking at the sky leaking above the trees, the stars shining brightly.

For a while, I felt it, and said leisurely:

"Drunk and lying on the knees of beauty, waking up to the power of the world......"

Feeling the girl's thighs under his head stiffen slightly, he didn't wait for him to speak again, but he heard Zhuo Xingran's angry voice sound:

"Hmph...... You're awake, and you haven't gotten up yet! ”

Saying that, she curled up her legs and was about to help Gu Beichen sit up.

It's just that neither of them seems to be aware of the posture at this time, and what the consequences of this action will bring.

So Gu Beichen only felt that he had plunged into the mountains, and Zhuo Xingran's pretty face was full of shame.

After a moment of silence, Zhuo Xingran propped up his hands on the ground, and his body retreated sharply, and while pulling out his legs, he kicked on Gu Beichen's shoulder.

Jiao Sheng rebuked:

"Ascend to the disciple! If you wake up and don't get up by yourself, you still have to wait for this saint to take care of you, and you won't be kicked to death! ”

Gu Beichen stood up, patted his arm lightly, and blew away the dust on his body with a wave of aura.

Then he looked at Zhuo Xingran, who had already gotten up, but with a slight flush on his cheeks, with a calm expression, and suddenly hugged his fists seriously:

"My son has recovered some spiritual power, thank you to the Holy Maiden of Xingyao for taking care of the Dharma Protector."

Zhuo Xingran, who was full of shyness, listened to Gu Beichen's serious words, looked at his calm and distant expression, his face palpitated slightly, but there was an inexplicable sense of loss in his heart, and he couldn't help but murmur in the bottom of his heart:

"Suddenly speaking so formally, do you still not treat me as your own......

Remembering that he broke out of the formation before and took the initiative to attract Yu Sanjian to attack, in a short period of loss, he quickly adjusted his emotions, and then said respectfully:

"Your Highness the Holy Son is polite, you blocked the sword for me regardless of your injuries before, it should be that I thanked His Highness the Holy Son.

As for protecting the Dharma for His Highness the Son, since we are the same disciples, and you help me first, these are things that I should do within my duty. ”

Gu Beichen bowed slightly, and continued to speak:

The Holy Maiden of Xingyao said this, and this son was no longer polite. Just ......"

Seeing that he wanted to speak and stopped, Zhuo Xingran looked slightly stunned, and said suspiciously:

"Just what? His Highness the Son, but it doesn't hurt to speak. ”

"Shhh...... Hey......"

Gu Beichen took a deep breath, shook his head slightly between opening his mouth, and then let out a long sigh.

Zhuo Xingran only felt confused, glanced around, saw that there was no abnormality, and then his eyes fell on him again, and said with a little worry:

"Could it be that His Highness the Holy Son has suffered some hidden injury? Say it quickly, I have some good pills here, don't delay, leave a hidden disease! ”

Gu Beichen frowned, looked away from Zhuo Xingran's gaze, went down, and then said rather sadly:

"Since the saint cares so much, it would be a little wrong for this son not to say it."

In Zhuo Xingran's worried and puzzled gaze, Gu Beichen secretly raised the corners of his mouth, and then said solemnly:

"Holy Maiden, your thighs are still a little thinner, and you have slept on your pillow for a long time, which makes my son's head hurt a little.

Therefore, if conditions permit, the saint should exercise more to make your beautiful legs fuller, so that it will be perfect. ”

I am most afraid that the air will suddenly be quiet, and at this moment, the air in the dense forest seems to be stagnant.

The gentle and long insect chirping in the dense forest seemed to be ordered to be silenced at this moment, making this place extremely silent.

Finally, in the silence, a coquettish voice sounded, tearing apart the quiet scene of the dense forest.

"Gu! North! Imperial palace! You're kidding me! I'm scrapping you today! ”

……

After dozens of more giant trees collapsed, the dense forest finally fell silent again.

Gu Beichen looked at the extra transparent holes on his robe, and then looked at Zhuo Xingran, who had finally returned to his usual face, pursed his lips in his heart, and complained silently:

"This little girl, her temper is really explosive, but it's just a joke, and she turned out all the past for her."

Thinking about it, Zhuo Xingran chased after him with a spear and stabbed him, and scolded coquettishly:

"This shot is the day you bullied me in Langyafang!

This shot, you bullied me in front of my father!

This shot, you bullied me on the way!

This shot ......"

Recalling the scene just now, he once again complained in his heart:

"Be careful, hold grudges, be jealous...... With these shortcomings, why should I consider including you in the genealogy of 100 wives?

Don't? Is it just this pair of beautiful legs?

Fuck, isn't that just a pair of beautiful legs enough?

The answer, of course, is too! Enough is enough! ”