The impact with the ground was so violent that Zhao Hehuan felt a strange pain in his chest when he woke up.

She clearly remembered that Ling Yuan had smashed the Cloud Swallowing Bead into her heart, and she had fallen before she could ask why.

At this moment, she woke up, but Ling Yuan, who was unconscious beside her, was as pale as paper.

She was the one who was beaten, why was Ling Yuan seriously injured in the end? And who was the same pale woman beside him?

Mo Tian sat behind Zhao Hehuan, and the first thing she did when she woke up was to look at Ling Yuan, whose face was like ashes.

I really regretted giving the only three Soul Rejuvenation Pills to Ling Yuan to take.

Mo Tian's cold face was a little gloomy again, obviously, everyone saw the unhappiness of this cold and beautiful young man.

The red twist looked at Mo Tian's cold and frosty peerless beauty, his eyes were full of heart-shaped peach blossoms, his hands were on his cheeks, and he looked yearning, and the autumn waves were sent out again and again, and he almost fell into the arms of the beautiful boy with a shy desire.

If it weren't for Zhixuan on the side, who said happily and loudly: "Hehuan! You're finally awake!", presumably, Hongxuan would still be able to salivate a few more times on Mo Tian's beauty.

It's just that Mo Tian is a natural insulator, and the red-twisted autumn waves were automatically bounced back one by one, not to mention, the other party also looked at Zhao Hehuan who had just woken up with a resentful and affectionate face.

This makes the red twist, who has worked hard for a long time but has no results, very sad.

As soon as Zhao Hehuan came to his senses, he was suddenly ...... by Zhixuan, who rushed over. Fall to the ground.

"Zhixuan...... Have you eaten lately...... Great......"

Zhao Hehuan suddenly felt that the feeling of being knocked down by a woman was really not as good as being knocked down by Ling Yuan or Mo Tian, and the person in her arms was looking at her appearance with tears on her face, but she swallowed the sentence "Your leg pressed my lower abdomen" alive.

"Zhao Hehuan, you scared me to death, you know? I thought you were dead...... Woohoo......"

The pear blossoms brought rain, crying bitterly, like mourning and approval.

Zhixuan cried so miserably that Zhao Hehuan stretched out his arms helplessly and caressed her back like a lion.

Well, there is indeed a little more meat on the back. It seems that Situ Ming took good care of this evil spirit.

It's just, sure that she is comforting herself, and not, that she is comforting her?

Zhao Hehuan's heart struggled and wailed, but he had to squeeze out a smile and said quite sadly: "Zhixuan...... You press it down again...... Maybe I'm going to pee in my crotch......"

"Poof!"

Mo Tian's face, which was originally frosty and resentful to the sky, instantly bloomed with a smile of a thousand-year-old snow lotus, like a desolate snow-capped mountain suddenly blooming and blooming all over the wilderness.

After realizing everyone's amazement, Mo Tian coughed twice in embarrassment, which can be regarded as covering up the controversial topic of "Yintianmen young talent Mo Tian Shaoxia can laugh in the past".

The long hanging waterfall hair just right hid the residual smile at the corner of Mo Tian's mouth, but it happened to fall in the eyes of Zhao Hehuan, who was lying on the ground.

He didn't seem to be worried at all and laughed happily.

"Oh my God...... It's so beautiful...... "The red twist on the side has been stunned by Mo Tian's shocked smile, so soft that the autumn waves are full of peach blossom hearts, and they are automatically returned the same way, if it weren't for the identity of the next owner of the Feng clan and the disciple of the Jade Maiden Peak, she must have pounced without hesitation!

Certain!

The culprit's Zhixuan, obviously noticed that he had pressed Zhao Hehuan, who was still a little weak, under his stomach for a long time, and hurriedly wiped a few tears with his cuffs, and pulled Zhao Hehuan up with a wet hand, and said angrily: "Hehuan, you are really, why didn't you say it earlier!"

The corners of Zhao Hehuan's mouth twitched slightly.

I! also!want!early!oy!say!

On the side, he gloated and looked at the lively Situ Ming, obviously in a good mood, and stuffed the fruits in his mouth one after another that he didn't know where to pick, and casually spit the kernel in his mouth into a pool of blood on the side, splashing a circle of rippling small ripples.

Obviously, Situ Ming's injury is no big deal.

Zhao Hehuan, who stood up, didn't bother to pay attention to the hot eyes cast by Mo Tian behind him, pretending not to notice anything, innocently pointing to the bloodstains on the ground and asking with bright eyes: "You killed a chicken here?"

"Poof—"

"Ahem—"

Kill a ...... Chicken??

Situ Ming was so choked by the juice of the fruit he had just swallowed that he almost greeted the eighteenth generation ancestor, and with tears in his eyes, he pleaded with Zhao Hehuan pitifully: "Hehuan, next time we don't discuss such a serious issue while eating, okay?"

The first "poof-" belongs to the cold and beautiful young man Mo Tian Mo Shaoxia.

The smile that he had finally endured was once again gorgeously stirred up by Zhao Hehuan, and bloomed incomparably holy and elegant, revealing a thousand tenderness that wanted to be said and ashamed in the half-concealment of the waterfall.

Red Twist's eyes rolled white, and he could no longer support the boiling blood that surged straight to his head one after another, and he collapsed softly in a delicate "ah-".

After the innocent Zhao Hehuan heard the cold and beautiful young man's "poof-", he turned his head suspiciously to look at this young man who was not worried about his safety, but saw the delicate body of the red twist that fell with a soft peach blossom heart, and was slightly stunned.

It seems that in her absence, the young man who loves flowers and flowers seems to have caused a romantic debt......

"Hmph!" Zhao Hehuan turned his head without hesitation, and knocked on Situ Ming's head with a snap of his fingers with anger: "Is this question strange?"

Since he can't beat Mo Tian, it's good to be angry with Situ Ming. Anyway, with Zhixuan here, Situ Ming, this kid didn't dare to do anything to himself.

Zhao Hehuan's abacus was fine and fine, but he didn't expect that Zhixuan had already forgotten his righteousness.

"Zhao Hehuan, why are you fighting Situ Life!"

With a small mouth and apricot eyes, where is there a sisterhood as deep as the sea!

It is clearly the appearance of a good wife who is busy stepping forward and gently using her fingertips to gently knock the cheese on her forehead!

What's even worse is that Zhao Hehuan actually witnessed it with his own eyes, Zhi Xuan pouted his little mouth into a trumpet shape, tiptoe on tiptoe and couldn't be soft anymore to give Situ Ming a hot breath, and rubbed the sore spot back and forth, and asked his husband with distressed concern: "Does it hurt?"

After rolling his eyes at the sky, Zhao Hehuan took a deep breath of turbid air.

Come on, she's not a mighty monster, as for it?

Sure enough, the women who have become relatives are all charming women who marry chickens and dogs.

Zhao Hehuan trembled, goosebumps fell to the ground, and looked at Zhixuan, who had once been able to beat the other party with a snowy jade belt.

Time is really a pig-killing knife......

"That pool of blood...... It's not chicken blood......" Mo Tian finally restrained his amazing smile and reminded him kindly behind Zhao Hehuan.

If I don't tell her the truth anymore, I don't know what kind of witty words she will say again.

Zhao Hehuan was reluctant to deal with Mo Tian, an ungrateful negative man, but his words whetted his appetite, and he hesitated and thought for a long time before he finally turned around and asked with a gloomy and frosty face: "Then please tell Mo Da Shaoxia one or two of them." ”

Mo Tian is a confused person, just from Zhao Hehuan's eyes looking at the red twist, he smelled the sour vinegar smell, I didn't expect that one day, I would also make Zhao Hehuan, who lacks emotional intelligence in the five elements, vinegar, it seems that his soul rejuvenation pill and cultivation are also worth it.

Holding back the joy in his heart, Mo Tian's deep and warm eyes swept across Zhao Hehuan's face like ripples in autumn water, and gently opened the lotus flower and spit out a sentence: "That's the blood stain shed by the great wizard, not chicken blood." ”

The last two words, the corners of Mo Tian's mouth, obviously raised Xuanhua again.

I don't know, when the great wizard who is a heaven-level grade hears that his blood is exactly the same as chicken blood another day, will he be so irritable that he pinched the serpentine wooden staff and asked Zhao Hehuan to raise his head to see him?

"Chicken Blood—Grand Wizard—"

Obviously, Zhao Hehuan was also amazed by his cleverness and wit, and the corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally a few times, and he actually understood one thing - the great wizard was injured, and it was still a big wound.

Otherwise, the blood stains in this pool are a bit excessive.

This is good news for the current few people.

It means that there is one less obstacle to progress.

"How did he get hurt?"

Zhao Hehuan naturally knew the ability of the Great Wizard, and besides, he was still on the boundless ice before he passed out, and he had been standing here intact since he woke up, could all this be related to the woman beside Ling Yuan who was pale but couldn't hide her heroic temperament?

Her gaze rested on the woman's face.

The angular jaw soars with a proud arc. A little red heart mole between the sword eyebrows is bright and dazzling, softening the masculine spirit that is about to come out! The scattered and casual hair is like a lake-colored river spreading all over the place, rushing into the sea for thousands of miles! The silk and light white clothes are restrained by the rattan and gold silk ribbons around the waist, and the slender and well-proportioned waist socket is just right to outline.

What a handsome daughter! stubborn and charming!

Zhao Hehuan suddenly felt that her stubbornness was very similar to a familiar person-Ling Yuan.

Look at the golden wisp of rattan around her waist - like, broken in half?

"It's her who hurt the Great Wizard. ”

Not a questioning question, but a statement of certainty.

Zhao Hehuan withdrew his gaze from this peerless face, and looked at Mo Tian on the side with amazed eyes.

"Yes. ”

Mo Tian's eyes faintly swept over Su Tianluan's dragon horn scale pattern wooden staff—no step.

"Who is she?"

Zhao Hehuan never remembered seeing this dashing, handsome, and beautiful woman, and for some reason, she and Ling Yuan fell to the ground with pale faces at the same time.

"Rankless Heavenly Master. ”

Mo Tian's calm voice sounded faintly in Zhao Hehuan's ears.

However, it attracted Zhixuan and Situ Ming, who were blowing hot air and talking to each other, who were shocking to each other, and exclaimed in unison: "Rankless Heavenly Master?!"