"Be careful!!" was the man's tragic exclamation, he reacted too quickly, and pushed the woman away the moment the whip fell, and met Sang Wushi's whip. She knew her strength, if it weren't for this man's cultivation, he would have been lost at this moment. The man who fell to the ground spat out blood and died soon.

She didn't have time to look at him closely, she turned around and wanted to continue to chase the woman, but her feet were heavy, and when she looked down, she saw that he was clutching her ankles with both hands. Without hesitation, he stepped down, extremely hard, he didn't let go, his bloodshot eyes stared at her. Stepping down again, her voice was terrifyingly cold, "Let go!" This kick hit the man's head directly, and he finally let go of his hand, but his face was full of dying stubbornness, and he quickly got up again and grabbed her feet desperately.

Sang raised his whip from time to time, and a heavy darkness appeared in his golden eyes, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Zimo. He just stood not far in front of him and watched everything quietly, with no sadness, no joy, no anger or hatred on his face, and in those deep eyes, it seemed to be watching a lively indifference belonging to the bystanders. Her spiritual power was something she had seen with her own eyes, and she had never seen him help anyone from beginning to end. But she believed that if he wanted to, it would only be a matter of raising his hand.

From beginning to end, he seemed to be a bystander, just watching all this calmly, without even showing a trace of pity or superfluous emotion. In the forest, he had said that those things would hurt, but that didn't stop her from hurting again, and she was stupid and didn't realize that it was a spirit being, but he must have known that it was life. Even now, when the man at her feet was dying, he just glanced at it and left, looking sleepy.

But he's just a kid, and he's so cold.

This always gave her the illusion that joking at the common people was his pleasure.

She just looked at him, and in that moment of staring at each other, she thought a lot. Then when he suddenly reacted, the whip in his hand had already been put down, and the man on the ground had already closed his eyes. After being stunned for a moment, she immediately raised her head and shouted at Wu Zhai on the other side: "Wu Zhai, that woman ran away!

But he walked over slowly and methodically, and said quietly: "I don't kill women." And the woman didn't look very bad, and it couldn't be a big deal. ”

Sang frowned solemnly from time to time, no, there will be trouble if you stay, kill your husband and take your son, it is impossible to take revenge for such a big revenge. Shaking off the man who held her until she died, she ran quickly to check, only to find that in addition to the ancient wood, the dense fog in the sky, the oppressive atmosphere, the cold ancient forest, and the disappeared woman, all of this made her irritable. A whip was thrown on a tree, splashing a splash of blood, "Damn!" This time he was stunned and ran away, closed his eyes, and hid the complicated emotions in his eyes. When he raised his eyes again, he turned his head and smiled proudly at Wu Zhai: "It's not that I didn't help you just now, but these two people are not suitable for bruteness, and they want to find out the flaws, and look at my last whip to make a meritorious service, right?"

He glanced at her coldly, and said very sarcastically: "Come on, I don't know you yet, I'm scared to death." ”

Hooking his lips, Sang raised his eyebrows and said, "I coaxed me, I won't snatch the dust beads." ”

"Whoever doesn't understand whom, is too lazy to talk nonsense with you. As he spoke, he turned to find her and paid no more attention to her.

......

After that, they walked around the forest a few times, and inexplicably came out. But what became Sang's concern was that the woman who escaped was never found. Moreover, she remembered very well that when they walked out of the spirit forest and turned back, the jungle had already disappeared, as if it had disappeared out of thin air. Even the green ancient road she first walked into was gone. She looked around again for a long time, but couldn't find the intersection again.

As for Zimo, since he has always been able to go out, he still follows her silently, even if he watched her walk into that place step by step, and pushed the two people in the forest to a desperate situation step by step, he didn't say anything to remind or stop her.

Sang Wushi believed that Zimo's appearance must have a purpose, and no one would waste energy on another person for no reason. Even though she didn't understand it now, he didn't bother to say it. But it was comforting that she knew that he wouldn't do her bad, nor would he interfere with her work.

......

When I returned to the long-lost Futu Palace, I felt a little relieved. And Zimo seems to be more familiar than her, as soon as he steps into the palace area, he is gone. Sang Wushi thought that no one else would see him anyway, and he wouldn't cause any trouble, so he simply gave up. However, when she went all the way back to Wusheng's courtyard to look for the elixir, she met Desireless, who was supposed to be in Elysium. However, this is not the most embarrassing, the embarrassment is that she is surrounded by a person who is incompatible with her on weekdays. He also saw that he had no desire, and sure enough, he didn't have good words when he opened his mouth, "Yo, what's the matter, this is all back to the lair to live?"

The relationship between Wuxia and Wuxian is not good, and there is actually no major conflict in the end, but Wuxia simply doesn't look down on Wuxi's more shy and gentle temperament, and Sang Wushi feels that he is a jealous person whose parents are much more pleasing to the eye than him.

Unwilling to see them, Qing Jun had a trace of surprise on his face, "How can you two ......?"

Sang waved his hand from time to time, "He follows me with a dead face, and I can't shake it off." ”

"Hey, can you speak, who follows you with a dead face, I'm following!!" Ignoring the fool's words, she walked into Wusheng's courtyard, only to find that the enchantment in this courtyard seemed to have been broken a long time ago, and glanced at Wuxian suspiciously, the latter didn't look at her, but looked at Wuxian's eyes were extremely strange and complicated. Passing through the stone table fenced by strange flowers and plants, Sang Wushi took the lead in Wusheng's room.

Well, the pink tent carved fence, the green curtain is fine, soft and charming, delicate and beautiful, and it is a house that a daughter's family should have. After looking at it, Wuxi, who was dressed in an indigo robe, followed in, and without catching a glimpse of the follow-up Wuxian, Sang Wushi smiled and said, "You actually got rid of him." ”

"I just said that the two of us have some personal matters, and it is inconvenient to talk to him more. Wu Xuan said, lifted the tassel green curtain, and took Sang Wushi into the place where many herbs were planted in the inner room. As soon as he came in, Sang saw a lot of small medicine bottles neatly placed on the table. She was a little surprised and walked over to take a closer look, and the voice of the warm voice was beside her, "I thought that you don't know anything about this, and it would be bad if you eat it badly, and it happens that I am also idle, and I will come back as soon as you leave." I didn't expect you to arrive later than me, and besides, the audience was not surprised, but more frightened. As he spoke, he picked out a few small pill bottles and pushed them over.

Sang Wuchang sighed, sat down on the stool weakly, and said helplessly: "Don't say that you are frightened, I was also frightened all the way." ”