"No need, I'm fine. ”

Zhao Hehuan raised his head, smiled, and turned to leave.

It's about elegance, but it's just a moment.

It turns out that in your eyes, I am actually a person worthy of the word "seduce".

Lead fireworks, but a dream.

The wind blew through the dust, picked up a layer of smoke, and thought of a corner of Zhao Hehuan's skirt, which floated lightly and dispersed.

Out of Xuanlin, don't look back, thousands of silk scattered.

Corridor Pavilion.

"Tear!" there was a sound of clothes being torn, mixed with a few leaves shaking off.

Zhao Hehuan stopped, stretched out his hand, and brushed away a fallen leaf on his shoulder.

"Situ Ming, you bastard, why are you ripping my clothes?"

A shrill yet familiar scream.

The footsteps involuntarily moved forward.

The blue-clothed and purple-haired young man was pressing the pink-clothed Yao'er against the pillar, and his posture was a bit inappropriate.

Situ Ming's hand seems to be still wandering towards Yao'er's chest?!

The eyebrows are provoked!

"What are you doing?!"

Zhao Hehuan didn't care what Situ Ming's identity was, he jumped through the leaf forest and jumped up the steps to raise his foot is a fierce kick!

Situ was caught off guard and fell down!

A dust-perfect jade sword was drawn from behind him, and "Brush!" was placed on the side of Situ Ming's neck!

Dare to move Yao'er? Are you tired of being crooked?

Zhao Hehuan "hum!" and became angry!

A leaf whirlwinds and floats down crookedly.

"Huh~" fell in the middle of the gap between the three of them.

"Ha~" Situ Ming glanced at Zhao Hehuan with some amusement, and then he was not angry but happy, and the medicine in his hand ...... It's already covered in dust.

Seemingly...... It's unusable.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhao Hehuan turned his sword backhand and looked at this shameless man on the ground fiercely.

"That's how you've always done things...... Is right and wrong clear?" Situ Ming glanced at Yao'er, who was watching the excitement from the side, and a helpless smile flashed at the corner of his mouth.

"That also depends on who you touch!" Zhao Hehuan protected Yao'er behind him, with a posture of "Don't be afraid, I'll protect you".

"Ha~" Situ Ming's smile became stronger this time, he stretched out his hand and brushed the tip of his nose, raised his eyebrows, and said: "Zhixuan, it seems that you are hiding behind quite leisurely, if you don't rub the medicine, the wind and rain will come suddenly, don't come to me to ask for medicine when your wound hurts~"

Zhao Hehuan was already full of confusion.

How did Haruka become another person's name?

Zhao Hehuan turned his head and looked at the woman behind him who was smiling happily with a suspicious expression, this was rubbed with oil and it was quite cheerful!

Situ Ming stretched out two fingers, pinched the blade of the Absolute Dust Jade Sword, and moved his neck away with one step at a time, then he let out a long breath, clapped his hands, and sighed: "Girl, do you know that assassinating the young master of Kunlun Mountain is a capital crime?"

"Poof~" The woman behind her, who was rubbing oil very happily, was obviously more cheerful when she heard this.

"Are you the young master of Kunlun Mountain......?"

"Naturally, it's my young lady. ”

The young man smiled shallowly and shamelessly, obviously very seductive.

Zhao Hehuan's face is not very good-looking, it has only been a month, why did Yao'er marry her husband?

"Who is your young master's wife?" I haven't passed the door yet!" said the cheerful master, so ashamed that he almost covered his mouth with his sleeve.

Since there is a marriage contract, the scene of tearing up the clothes just now seems to be reasonable, right?

Zhao Hehuan pulled the sword back in embarrassment, turned to look at the face that was the same as Yao'er, and asked word by word:

"You...... What's it called?"

"Zhixuan. ”

A crisp and crisp sound, clean and neat, but it is also very similar to Yao'er.

Zhao Hehuan's eyes were a little blurry, and he reached out to touch the gap in Zhixuan's clothes that had just been torn.

There, looming, there seems, there is a scar......

Zhixuan dodged and moved back a little frightened, Zhao Hehuan hurriedly walked up, and immediately dragged her in his hand and pinched her wrist tightly!

Her qi veins were unexpectedly uncultivated!

Zhao Hehuan's face flashed with painful surprise!

"Enough!"

Situ Ming knocked Zhao Hehuan's hand off with a "snap!", obviously already angry, protecting the powerless Zhixuan and said word by word: "Zhao Hehuan, listen well, she is not the Yao'er in your mouth, that Yao'er is dead! She is Zhixuan! My future young master of Kunlun Mountain! You dare to be disrespectful again, don't blame me for dealing with the rules of Kunlun Villa!"

There is no room for manoeuvre!

Die...... Finish?

Zhao Hehuan stared at the girl in front of her whose eyebrows and eyes looked like Yao'er, her heart was full of heartache, why didn't she have any exercises?

Situ Ming's words, she didn't believe a word.

One step, two steps, three steps, Zhao Hehuan approached Situ Ming and Zhixuan.

"Brush!" A short sword has reached Zhao Hehuan's heart!

Situ Ming never drew his sword, this sword was only used for self-defense, and he only used it twice. Once on that bloody night, once today.

"If you go one step further, you're dead. Situ Ming was obviously not joking.

Zhao Hehuan's eyes were full of heartache and doubt, and his left foot stretched out to the front again, and the short sword had cut through his clothes.

Behind him, the wind passed, Zhao Hehuan's left foot stopped in mid-air, his shoulder sank, and he fell backwards into a blazing embrace!

"Young master, don't be surprised, the insiders are just a little curious. ”

A pair of powerful hands tightly clasped Zhao Hehuan's shoulders, preventing her from taking a step forward.

Situ Ming drew back the short sword defensively, hid it in his cuffs, and said coldly: "It is not only the Venerable Lord's mouth, but also the Venerable Insider, the assassination of the young master and the murder of the young lady are over." If there is any more disrespect in the future, don't blame our company for not remembering the old love!"

"Let's go, let's go home. Situ Ming took the panicked Zhixuan's hand and walked all the way east along the stone steps of the corridor.

A burst of pill incense.

Situ Ming walked away, and the Demon Lord let go of the hand that was holding Zhao Hehuan, turned around, and wanted to leave.

"Why, save me?"

"Because, one more step forward, you are dead. ”

The cold tone, without any expression, only left her with a back, but it was a little heavy.

"What if...... Am I determined to move forward?"

For some reason, Zhao Hehuan stubbornly wanted to know the answer at the moment.

"Then, instead of letting you die at the hands of others, it is better to die in my arms, which is comfortable. ”

It's obviously a beautiful sentence, but it sounds full of hatred.

The white robe reached the ground, brushed over the stone steps, and walked away without looking back.

Zhao Hehuan looked at the direction of the Demon Monarch's departure with some distraction, leaving only a wisp of air, floating in the slightest trace, never to be seen again.

Rather than letting you die at the hands of others, it is better to die in my arms, which is comfortable.

Zhao Hehuan shook his unconscious head and gasped, Mo Tian, that idiot, really can't say such a thing.

He would just say, "seduce".

Zhao Hehuan pinched the fallen leaves in his palm, and it was suddenly crumpled into a mess, and he threw it on the stone steps behind him very unusually.

Gently, the sparse fallen leaves were picked up by a hand, and the gentle and regretful gaze followed the petite figure, keeping a distance and following it.

Probably, that sentence hurt her.

The scenery of Kunlun Mountain is indeed very pleasant, stretching out your hand is the misty air, looking down is the jade paving stone steps, looking up is full of trees and strange flowers and plants, but it does make Zhao Hehuan's mood a lot happier.

Apart from...... A strange beast when he first arrived, and the fold that he couldn't look at at at well.

I don't know where the strange beast came from, but it seemed to be chained to its feet, and finally slid down the stone wall heavily. And looking at the embarrassed expression, a look that was even sadder than the dead father, which really made Zhao Hehuan a little curious.

Moreover, it seems that this strange beast is not the first time it has appeared, otherwise, how would Zhekan know that the saliva of this strange beast is poisonous?

And that begonia fruit, what kind of treasure is it, it only bears once in a hundred years, will the queen mother's peach be?

Zhao Hehuan picked up the fallen leaves in his palms all the way, and fell down in a hurry, and he didn't know it, he just thought about the strange things that had happened recently, and he lost his mind for a while, and he ran more and more away.

A figure behind her lowered her body very patiently, picked up the pieces of leaves she had crumpled one by one, and put them all in her sleeves.

Kunlun Mountain admires immortal trees, and I am afraid that I can't see her spoil the leaves like this.

In the distance, a huge waterhole was just a few steps away from her, with bursts of white mist, and Zhao Hehuan, who was walking with his head down, didn't seem to notice.

"Be careful!"

Mo Tian saw that one of Zhao Hehuan's feet was about to step into the pool, so he didn't care about anything else, so he flew away and grabbed Zhao Hehuan's forehead and waist, which was extremely soft.

Zhao Hehuan only felt that his head sank, his body was crooked, and he was hugged in the air!

When I looked up again, I found that it was Mo Tian's nervous eyes, and the anger in my heart came up all of a sudden, but I didn't find out my situation, and pushed Mo Tian hard!

Mo Tian was standing on the edge, but he didn't expect Zhao Hehuan to make such a move, his feet couldn't support it, his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell towards the heart of the pool!

Zhao Hehuan was hugged by Mo Tian, and he also fell down with him!

She doesn't know how to water!

"Plop!"

The waterhole splashed with a bewitching splash, dyeing on the Xuan tree on the side, and the tree withered down all of a sudden, and in an instant, it turned into a mess of muddy water!

"Oh no! Someone has fallen into the pool! Oh no, it's bad!"

Zhao Hehuan's ears could only hear the sound of bubbling water and the sound of shouting fading away......

Can't you take a bamboo pole to save people first...... Run that far...... Waiting for you to come back...... We should all be dead......

Zhao Hehuan felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and he gradually ...... I can't open my eyes anymore......

A piece of light came and the warm lips were ......

Familiar feeling......

Elven Sea ......