"Hey, you're ......"

Ling Fox Zhenzhen was dissatisfied, she just wanted to help him get out of bed, and actually pushed her so unceremoniously.

Qin Xi hurriedly got up and walked out without saying a word, when he suddenly felt something under his feet, there was a crisp "click", and Ling Hu Zhenzhen on the bed immediately jumped up: "Don't step on it!"

What is it?

Qin Xi looked down, but saw that only half of the oilcloth wings had been lost on the ground, and the slender frame had been accidentally torn apart by him.

It wasn't until this time that he realized that countless silver-gray carved begonia bark paper were scattered on the bookcase of her guest room, and there was a set of obviously half-used craftsman's tools on the side—how could she be so fond of being a craftsman?

There was a sound behind her stumbling out of bed, and it sounded like she was about to fall hard.

Qin Xi suddenly turned back, held her up, and only heard her mutter: "Why don't I have any strength at all?"

It's strange to have strength, no matter what kind of healing technique, you can only heal the injury, and the rest is to see when to recover your strength according to the severity of the injury. She is seriously injured on the verge of death, and she still wants to jump alive? This time it can be described as a serious injury, and if she does not recuperate for a few months, she will not want to recover completely.

Qin Xi frowned, and explained in a low voice: "Continue to sleep." ”

Ling Fox Zhenzhen picked up the oilcloth wings and dusted off the ashes on them regretfully: "That's the best one." ”

She carefully put the oilcloth wings back on the low table, and suddenly she grabbed the hem of her skirt, only to see that there were large dried blood stains left on it. She looked at it for a moment, and then quickly took off her coat and unfolded it, the gorgeous dress was not only stained with blood, but also densely covered with holes of different sizes pierced by white bones.

She had been stabbed in the bones.

No, it's not important anymore, the important thing is that this is a birthday gift from Master, and it can't be worn anymore.

Ling Fox Zhenzhen was stunned to rub the beautiful and complex hydrangea embroidery, this dress Master put a lot of thought, every stitch and thread are fine, and the small petal color has been carefully selected, she has always liked it, very much.

I lost another thing I liked, suddenly, helplessly.

Her stomach was suddenly extremely uncomfortable, sweat was pouring out layer by layer, and she could only hold her clothes tightly and face everything silently.

Are you crying?

Qin Xi was at a loss for a while, and a voice in his heart kept telling him to leave, leave her alone, let her cry until she was old and had nothing to do with him. Obviously, it should be a relationship between walking on thin ice and approaching the abyss, and it is clear that there is only the evil fate of Panshen Silk, which will be cut off sooner or later, and he shouldn't care about her from the beginning.

But this is much more difficult than breaking through the realm, and there are too many unreasonable things that have happened to him.

He leaned in slowly, his palm touching her sweaty cheek—he was secretly relieved that he wasn't crying.

Her hand came up again, and she gripped his hand as tightly as she had just clenched his clothes.

Qin Xi couldn't help but be silent, and after a long time, he suddenly asked, "Little Senior Sister, if you were brought back by Taishang Pulse a year ago, would you like to be a monk?"

Ling Fox Zhenzhen shook her head slowly: "I don't know, there is no such if." ”

"Don't you like being too high-minded?"

"There was no dislike, and there was no liking. She paused, "Maybe I'll like it later." ”

"Why?"

"It's too upside to have you. ”

Qin Xi paused for a long time, and finally asked, "...... Why do you have me?"

But after asking, he suddenly felt a sense of remorse and did not want to listen to her answer.

God probably sensed his remorse, and suddenly there was a strong wind outside the house, as if a monk had come to the wind and landed in a hurry, and a somewhat familiar voice exploded in the courtyard in a panic: "Brother Cong Hua! I'm here! Where is the little junior sister?"

The person who came was none other than Zhao Zhen, a monk of Purple Void Peak.

Yesterday, I suddenly received a message from Zhou Jing, mentioning that Jiang Shu had an accident, which bluffed Zhao Zhen's three souls and lost two souls.

The little junior sister is only fifteen years old this year, and the master asked her to go out to Kyushu alone, saying that it was to broaden her horizons and heart. Since she left, he has not been very relieved, this child has been taken care of by the senior brother since he was a child, where does he know the wind and frost sword outside, who wants to be afraid of something, what is more.

The hateful Lingfeng Lake was in the south, and the Purple Void Peak was in the extreme north, so he was worried and drove for most of the day, and when he saw Jiang Shu sleeping on the bed, he suddenly felt that his legs were weak.

Zhou Jing pushed him over: "I'll tell you about the matter, you solve the technique for her first, this is your Purple Void Peak's sleeping technique." ”

Purple Void Peak's?

Zhao Zhen frowned and pinched Jiang Shu's veins to test it, it was really the technique of his own immortal sect, and the caster's technique was extremely clever, and even more ruthless, if she fell asleep in this state, even if someone burned her, she would not be able to wake up.

He cast a spell to solve the spell, and while listening to Zhou Jing's rapid narration, the more he listened, the darker his face became, and he lost his voice: "I met Wen Jin?!"

Jiang Shu on the bed suddenly woke up, looking around blankly, like a dream.

Seeing Zhao Zhen, she was extremely surprised: "Senior Brother Yu Fei, I'm not in Senior Brother Wen's technique...... Huh, I'm out?"

Zhao Zhen changed color slightly: "How did you meet that Wen Jin?

Jiang Shu saw that there was a healing array on the ground, and there were several bloodstained women on the bed, Rao was naïve, and finally felt that something was wrong, and immediately said: "I...... When I was looking at the flowers in Xiayuntai that day, Master Wen ...... Wen Jin came to talk and asked me if I was a Purple Void Peak monk, and said that he was from the Purple Yang Cave. I saw that he had a demon bell in his ear and was proficient in mirror skills, so I believed it. He said he wanted to instruct me in my practice, so I went into the courtyard of his mirror arts, but I didn't see him come for two days, and then he came suddenly, and then I seemed to fall asleep......"

It seems that Wen Jin did not abuse and abuse her.

Zhao Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, held his forehead and smiled bitterly: "Why did you just bump into Wen Jin......?"

This person is simply notorious, cruel and lustful, he became famous in Liangzhou, when he raped and killed more than a dozen women who were about to get married, and the immortals all over Liangzhou gathered elites to capture him, not only failed to capture, but he killed more than 30 monks, and shocked Middle-earth for a while.

"Speaking of Wen Jin, he was indeed from the Ziyang Cave. It's just that nine years ago, he had betrayed the immortal sect and gone the evil way. ”

Zhao Zhen was full of anger as if he was mentioning something dirty: "In a trial nine years ago, he killed several senior brothers, and he used the evil forbidden technique that he learned out of nowhere. Over the years, there have been elders secretly searching for his traces, and they didn't expect him to have a nest in Lingfeng Lake. ”

"Devouring Yuan Turning Spirit Array?!" Gu Cai was shocked, "Yuan Xi, have you also encountered this array?"

Qin Xi, who had been holding his arms against the wall like a wood carving, finally gave a reaction, silently bowed his head, hid the part where the fox touched the Panshen Silk, and said what happened in the cave very succinctly.

The more everyone listened, the more frightened they became, it was a miracle that these two people could live.

The Devouring Yuan Turning Spirit Array is one of the forbidden techniques of the evil way, which requires people's vitality and flesh as the cornerstone to urge, at least three people, at most nine people, once urged, the spells in the array are changed irregularly, if it is a large array of nine people, then the spells are all under the control of the fallen formation, which is both poisonous and unguardable.

Wen Jin finally brought Jiang Shu out, it must have been to gather the nine-man array, but he didn't let him succeed, otherwise the two of them would have died at the time of the White Bone Technique.

Jiang Shu lowered his head gloomily: "It's me who is not good, and the evil monks who have betrayed my own immortal sect don't recognize ......."

Zhao Zhen sighed: "You are young, naturally no one will tell you about this kind of thing, don't blame yourself too much." ”

He looked at Linghu Zhenzhen, although he didn't know why this girl from the Great Wilderness was here, but her face was like snow, and she was obviously extremely injured, and the other eight women in the room were all blurred in flesh and blood, all of which were caused by Wen Jin's evil deeds.

He bowed his head suddenly, as if to apologize: "I am grateful to you for saving your little junior sister." It was I who was the scum of Zixu Peak, who seriously injured the fox girl and killed so many people, Zhao Yufei was ashamed. ”

Although Zixu Peak's nostrils are disgusting on weekdays, he cares so much about face that he takes this kind of thing on himself is something that people have to admire, and no one will ever count Ling Huyu's evil deeds on his head.

Zhou Jing dragged him up: "Wen Jin is dead, this matter is over, Brother Yu Fei doesn't have to worry about it." We owe you a favor for the Great Wilderness, and we will only be rewarded today. ”

Zhao Zhen wanted to say more, but heard him say again: "By the way, you should be called Senior Sister Linghu." ”

"Huh?"

"She is my little sister who is too upper. ”

Isn't she a disciple of Shengongjun? What kind of senior sister should she be? Anyway, what's the matter with them being too high-minded?

This time, Zhao Zhen couldn't help it, and was about to ask Linghu Zhenzhen in person, who would have thought that the girl in the wilderness had staggered out against the wall, and it seemed that she could fall at any time.

The figure flickered, and Qin Xi had already caught up and gently supported her arm.

"Where?" he asked, succinctly.

Ling Fox Zhenzhen was so sleepy that she couldn't lift her head: "Sleep." ”

After standing for so long, she was so lightheaded that she had to lie down quickly.

Qin Xi helped her walk neither fast nor slow, and when she entered the guest room, she put her on the bed, but she didn't leave.

As if he had made up his mind, he took two steps back cautiously, looked at her quietly with dark eyes, and there was a deliberately suppressed calmness in his voice: "Little Senior Sister, you just said that because Taishang has me, you will like it." Why? I want to know why. ”

Since it is a mess, he still has to cut it quickly, from the great wilderness to the present, there is no point in escaping, he waited for her to answer.

Ling Fox Zhenzhen yawned sleepily: "Because I know you best, we are friends in trouble." ”

Qin Xi narrowed his eyes, as if he didn't understand.

Friends in trouble?

Speaking of which, from the Great Wilderness to Middle-earth, they have indeed encountered a lot of things, and they can afford these four words.

Friends in trouble, friends in trouble......

The dense clouds of mist that were heavy on his heart and shoulders were instantly removed, and Qin Xi suddenly felt a strange relief.

It was acceptable to him, a simple and rustic relationship with her.

For her, she is indeed the most familiar with him in Middle-earth, and when she first arrives, she will naturally rely on the people she knows best, so she does not hesitate to teach him to communicate with paper, so she inadvertently triggers the Panshen Silk and causes the cause to be reversed.

All the things he didn't want to face, her closeness and dependence, his own obscure emotions, suddenly became very reasonable.

As long as she is not tempted by these absurd reasons, he is willing to accept it.

Qin Xi stared down at her: "Little Senior Sister, you said that you are friends in trouble, then you should listen to me even more." Next time you want to take off the supernatant ring, you have to pay 500 taels to your junior brother for worrying about it. ”

Five hundred taels? He's crazy!

Ling Fox Zhenzhen was completely sleepy, and protested righteously: "If it's a transaction, you can't make an arbitrary decision, you used to say it yourself, you ...... it."

"Of course it's just a joke, little sister, don't take it seriously. Qin Xi seemed to have suddenly changed his face, and became pleasant.

Whether it's true or not, she doesn't have five hundred taels anyway, but she has two fists.

"I'm leaving, little sister have a good rest. His dark eyes were full of clear smiles, and he no longer saw the gloom he had before, and even his tone was lighter than usual, "When your spirit recovers, my junior brother will teach you healing techniques and communication techniques." ”

...... Did he suddenly change his mood?

Ling Fox Zhenzhen scratched her head in confusion, it was really strange Qin Yuanxi, if she said it was gloomy, it would be gloomy, and if she said it was pleasant, she would be happy.

I don't understand, maybe this is a man.