Isn't it normal for the little snake to be silent, and to do shameful things under the guise of giving them away?

"Okay, what the hell are you trying to do?"

Chong Jing rubbed his fingertips, and said righteously, "Evil, you have followed me for so many years, there is no merit and hard work, now, you rarely like someone, as the master, I really shouldn't separate you, this is really immoral." ”

"What the hell do you want to say?"

Chong Jing smiled, and his voice was distant and desolate, "I decided to make up for your ......"

When night fell, the raindrops fell from the sky, ticking and ticking, converging into a stream of water that slid down from the eaves, pouring everything in the world into a deep cool, and the dry ground became wet, and occasionally small beasts ran by, and they were also covered with mud stains.

Suddenly, a gray rabbit sprang out of the forest, and when he looked closely, he saw that it was gray, and it was clearly a white rabbit soiled by the sludge.

Shaking his head and shaking his ears, he wiped the mud on his face with his paws very humanely, and shook off the stains on his body, until he returned to a clean appearance, and then carefully observed the movement in the room through the crack in the door.

When touching the man in white who was meditating on the couch, the rabbit's heart trembled, and he pushed open the door of the temple, rushed in, jumped on the couch and nested beside the man, and began to sleep contentedly.

Breathe smoothly and evenly.

The meditating man opened his eyes suddenly, and a pair of eagle eyes were sharp and pitch black, like a dark abyss with an open door, beckoning to you, vowing to pull you into the chaos and darkness and sink into despair with him.

The man stretched out his hand, his fingertips touching the fragile neck, and it seemed that with a single effort, the rabbit could be killed.

His eyes are very complicated, killing intent, resentment, hesitation, and a thousand thoughts are hidden in it, like a mess of sorrow that is cut and unorganized, no matter how rational he is, he can't cut off this love and hatred.

Suddenly, a white light flashed.

The sharp sword of Zhige Divine Sword was unsheathed, the sharp blade flashed with a cold light, and the tip of the sword was aimed at the fragile heart of the rabbit, as if he had made up his mind, the man's sword stabbed down violently, but at that moment, a low groan came out of the three-petal mouth.

The rabbit seemed to be sleeping unsteadily, or had some nightmare, and its long pink ears shook uneasily, and even muttered to itself with its mouth, which was very frightened.

The blade of the sword stopped on the rabbit's belly, and the sharp sword cut off several hairs, but he stopped at such a close touch.

The Zhige Divine Sword buzzed, as if he didn't want to kill again, Ling Xuchen casually threw it to the ground, and said in disgust, "Even you betrayed me!"

Zhige Shenjian shook the sword body aggrievedly, seeing that the master did not have the slightest intention of soft-heartedness, he arrogantly rushed into Ling Xuchen's body, and refused to come out with a dead face.

The man held the rabbit expressionlessly, his slender fingers easily wrapped the rabbit's body, his fingertips retracted and relaxed, back and forth, tossing countless times, but in the end, he couldn't bear to hurt her at all.

Eventually, he took the rabbit into his arms and began to meditate, but his chest rose and fell violently, and he didn't look like he was meditating on cultivation.

The next morning, the sun was already high in the sky.

Chongjing woke up from his sleep, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the cold and hard jaw and the bulging and attractive Adam's apple, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Awake?"

A cold voice sounded in her ears, and she suddenly came back to her senses, she was no longer a much-loved little junior sister, but a fat white rabbit.

Looking around, she froze.

Why, on her knees, didn't she sleep on the couch next to her? Could it be that she slept too heavily last night and climbed up on her own?

Trying to keep calm, thinking about the rabbit's behavior, he flattered, "Lord, the rabbit accidentally overslept, so I didn't disturb the lord's cultivation." ”

Ling Xuchen replied coldly, "Hmm." ”

After that, he directly twisted the rabbit ears and threw them outside the hall, and with a bang, the temple door closed, and he hugged his ears and looked at the closed temple door in disbelief.

She's been thrown out of the door like this? Damn, this dog man is still not human!

"Lord, are you healed? The rabbit has brought you some spiritual grass, would you like to eat some healing?"

The room was silent.

She knocked on the door without giving up, "Lord, Lord, you are very bored alone, why don't you rabbit accompany you?" ”

"Lord, open the door. ”

......

Boom.

The inkstone slammed on the door of the temple, and Chongjing was startled and completely shut his mouth.

He glared at the door of the temple viciously, then crouched on the stone steps and began to think about the problem.

Could it be that this dog man found out that she was serious? No, if he did, I'm afraid she would have been in a different place last night. But if he didn't find out, then Ling Xuchen had always treated the rabbit like this? No wonder, the rabbit was always afraid of him.

Chongjing took care of herself to find a good reason for herself, and then ran out to find Ling Qingge with peace of mind, she remembered that the girl was also injured a lot, and she didn't see her today, and she didn't know what was going on.

Inside the Zixiao Palace.

Ling Qingge was meditating on the couch, his face was pale, several days had passed, his injuries were still serious, all of them were internal injuries, and it was not so easy to recover.

Although the demons took special care of her because of the heavy feelings, and did not kill her, she was resentful and full of murderous intent towards the demons, and repeatedly stopped the demons from besieging the righteous path, and was annoyed by the entanglement, and the demons began to fight back.

So in the end, she who wouldn't have been injured turned out to be more seriously injured than everyone else, and if she hadn't fought hard, she wouldn't have been able to return to the Lingxiao Sword Sect.

Here, the guards at the gate saw the white rabbit swaggering over, and they didn't have to think about it to know that this was not an ordinary rabbit, and there was only that rabbit in the Lingxiao Sword Sect who was so arrogant.

"Senior!" the disciple saluted respectfully.

Chongjing waved his hand, "Well, I'm looking for Ling Qingge, what about her." ”

The disciple hurriedly said, "The head of the sect is healing in the inner room, and the disciple will guide you." ”

"Why haven't you ...... well" Chongjing muttered as he stepped directly into the door of the hall and went to the inner room very skillfully, without the slightest need for others to guide him.

The disciple scratched his head in wonder, "Could it be that you have followed the little senior sister?"

Chongjing didn't know the doubts outside, kicked his legs, and jumped on the table, staring at the meditating woman with a grin, and he didn't know how to restrain at all, and his eyes were sharp and swept at the woman's delicate body.

Ling Qingge's hot eyes woke her up, she opened her eyes suddenly, and when she saw those red eyes, she couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then got out of bed with a sluggish movement.

"I don't know if my predecessors are coming, I miss the distance, please forgive me!" Ling Qingge bowed respectfully.

Chong Jing said impatiently, "It's not that I don't know, what are you doing with so much red tape, you and Ling Yue used to say bad things about me behind my back, why are you very rusty now." ”

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