"Skyfall?"

Her mouth was repeated, and suddenly, as if she had thought of something, her eyes suddenly brightened. She was a little excited and tried to stand up, but before she could stand up straight, she fell limply again.

At this time, I didn't know the details of the person in front of her, and Qingya didn't step forward to help, but she still took a step forward with her right foot, just on the knee where she fell.

Maybe it's because he pities the jade, maybe he thinks that such good-looking legs shouldn't be scarred, who knows.

Despite this, she frowned in pain, but Qingya couldn't help but laugh: "Now you know it hurts?" They are just ordinary people, so why bother to do so much? ”

"Hmph."

The woman in green glanced at Qingya, turned her head to the side, took out a small porcelain bottle from her waist, pulled out the cork, and drank the contents with a grunt.

A warm fragrance came, and Qingya bent down to take the bottle in her hand, but she just hooked her neck with her backhand, and then she trembled and stood up with Qingya's shoulder.

Although he still stumbled a little, he was barely able to stand firm.

"Huh?" At this time, Qingya was even more curious about the medicine she had just drunk, and she didn't ask if anyone agreed, so she took the bottle from the hand of the woman in green.

Qingya couldn't wait to put the bottle under his nose and smell it, then turned the bottle upside down, dripped the remaining liquid in the bottle on the back of his hand, and shallowly dipped the tip of his tongue into his mouth.

"Girl, you ...... medicine"

"My name is worry-free."

Qingya was interrupted as soon as he opened his mouth, and for a while he couldn't remember what to say next.

After a while, Qingya said to her again: "Worry-free girl, the medicine you took just now was mixed with a lot of Mingyu Broken Yuan Flower, although this flower has a strong healing effect, it has a trace amount of Yuan Soul poison.

The first few times I took it, the toxins accumulated in the Yuan Soul were very small, making people feel that it was really a healing elixir. But in the long run, the Yuan Soul will be damaged, and once the flower poison attacks, although it will not cause death, but the cultivation of the whole body will be in vain, and he will be tormented by the pain of the Yuan Soul all day long. I hope that the girl will abandon this kind of poison as soon as possible.

"I'm different from you, you are a leader in the righteous path, the elixir is inexhaustible, and the cultivation exercises are even better, so naturally you don't need to worry about anything else."

As time passed, she slowly regained her strength, she let go of Qingya and stood in front of him and continued: "But once I am injured, what awaits me is to kill them all, so I can't be dragged down by the injury, otherwise I won't be able to see the sun the next day,"

"I'm not going to think about what the future holds, as long as it can keep me alive through tomorrow, then it's my medicine."

"Even if I'm out of that nightmare now, I can't live without it, you know?"

"I ......" Qingya smashed his mouth, not knowing how to answer.

"I know what you're here for, and since you've won me, I'll tell you everything you want to know, come with me," she turned around and walked slowly out of the hall.

Following Sanssouci through the narrow corridor, she pushed the door and entered the last room, and immediately, a bright candle lit up in the originally dark room.

This room of hers reminded her of her own room in Hua Yinglou, although he had only lived there for a few months, it was a time that he would never forget in his memory.

I haven't even been back to my room to see it this time.

Retracting his thoughts, Qingya walked into the room, but couldn't help but stop in a daze.

I saw that the room was filled with lush bonsai, with wide branches and leaves, full of spring, and many vines winding up the pillars or spreading on the surrounding walls. Even on the eaves, long branches hang down, like willows by the lake, gently swaying in the evening breeze.

Once you walk through this door, it's like traveling from the bustling city to the ancient jungle.

The woman in red looked around, then sprinkled the wine glass in her hand outward, and a burst of red light formed a water curtain that enveloped the four of them inside.

"The first lesson of walking the rivers and lakes, there are ears on the wall to beware of, remember the silly boy." The woman in red shook the empty wine glass in her hand and said to Qingya with a smile.

"Thank you for the teaching, and you should keep it in mind." Qingya thanked the woman in red, then turned to Wuwu and said, "Miss Wuwu, please speak." ”

"It's been more than two years since the Holy Sect came to Qiantang, and now their actions are getting bigger and bigger, and it's right to be targeted." Without waiting for the three of Qingya to come out of this dark dense forest, Wuwu took the lead in cutting into the topic.

"Then who are you, why are you here, this Reflecting Moon Tower, is it also the stronghold of the Wildfire Sect?" Qingya continued to ask.

"My name is worry-free, and I came up with this name myself." As she spoke, she untied the ornaments from her hair, and as she removed a bamboo hairpin from the bun, her long, silky hair poured down like a black waterfall.

"In the words of the church, I am now a saint in the church."

"Holy Maiden?" Hearing this, Qingya subconsciously raised her vigilance and stood in front of Hua Qing'er and the woman in red.

"You need not be nervous, for the Holy Spirit is the Son of the Lord, and is revered by all men. And there can be many saints, but I am the only one who survived to the end. ”

Qingya didn't answer, just quietly listened to her next story.

"I have been fatherless and motherless since I was a child, and I have been in the Holy Church for as long as I can remember, and I am said to have been adopted by the Sect Master, and of course, I am accompanied by hundreds of abandoned little girls.

At that time, I thought that the Wildfire Holy Cult was the best place in the world, we ate delicious food, wore beautiful dresses, and when we were a little older, they invited our husband to teach us to read, and there were special dancers to teach us to sing and dance.

They say that we are noble saints, like princesses. Now that I think about it, it must have been the happiest time of my life.

I remember when I was fourteen years old, we were taken to an island, and I don't remember where the hell it was, except that the island was covered with a vast expanse of towering forest, and the sun could not even penetrate when we walked in it, as if it were forever in the night.

We each had only two days of food with us, plus a bottle of Mingyu San, and we were still on the deserted island. At first, we all thought it was just a game, and we all thought that it would not be long before they would come and pick us up, and many of us were still laughing and playing.

After a few days, we ran out of food and there was not even water on the island to drink. We started picking some wild fruits, catching some small fish and shrimp to satisfy our hunger, and at this time we were still encouraging and comforting each other, they must have been delayed, and we would soon be able to go back.

The pristine island is full of dangers, some of us accidentally ate poisonous fruits or mushrooms, so the pain died in front of everyone's eyes, and some of us were bitten by poisonous insects, and we can only watch her slowly lose her breath.

We put our dead sister on a small raft and let her drift away with the sea, hoping that she would be carefree in the next life. And the rest of us don't have any other thoughts, just how to live.

Speaking of this, the carefree voice was a little choked, presumably recalling the past also brought her sorrow. And Hua Qing'er, who has been soft-hearted since childhood, heard that her eyes were already red, and she quietly wiped the corners of her eyes with her sleeve.