In the process of Bai Junqian's treatment of poisoning, Chang Yuechen and his side had already solved the problem of those black-clothed people.

"You don't have to look at it, there are my men there to solve it on the other side of the city. Nanfeng sneered and said to the leader.

The leader withdrew his gaze from the distance, and said with a sneer, "So what? We can come back next time, but it's not the same time anyway." ”

With that, with a wave of his hand, he made all those black-clothed people gather around him, forming a barrier.

When Nanfeng saw it, he chased after him directly, and then scattered those people in a few clicks.

The leader left those people behind and left directly, extremely fast.

Nanfeng floated in mid-air, staring in the direction the man was fleeing, and then quickly chased out.

And the group that had already finished the battle looked around, but it was full of desolation.

Some of the dying men in black have been controlled by the men brought by the south wind.

Lan Huanxi, Yin, Xin, and Shun hurriedly called people to extinguish the fire and save people, and saved five people alive, and the rest of the houses were burned.

They stood between the rubble and the dead bodies, their heads a little groggy.

The man with the wine jug who came immediately seemed to have just experienced a battle, he glanced at the corpses on the ground a few times, and just said lightly: "Rebuild the village in half a year to see and use it later." Let's bury these corpses alive. ”

Chang Yuechen frowned calmly and said, "Is this village really connected to you?"

"What's the matter, can't you?" the man asked rhetorically, in a cold tone, but this coldness was not different from the previous unfamiliar guard, but more like a deliberately disguised tone.

Then he went to clean up the corpses himself, but in the process he gasped and felt depressed.

Then the group returned to the city, and just like that, they returned to the city, and the mess behind them was quickly cleaned up.

Bai Junqian was taken back to his room to rest because of his injuries, while Lingxi was with Yin.

The clock was fast approaching night.

After today's daytime killing, Silver and the others looked in a dull mood.

So a few people went to the roof of the restaurant that had been repaired and lay down, although it was very cold, but they just needed this kind of cold at this time to let the impetuosity in their hearts slowly come down.

Looking at the sky very high, covered with sparse stars, scattered and light clouds drifting freely, the moon showing a pale yellow halo, and there was some suffocating humidity in the air, maybe it would snow or rain tomorrow.

In the past, these were the norm for her, her brother, and her master day after day, either looking at the snow, or looking at the clouds, not looking at the sun, or looking at the starry sky.

Who knows that now, all this is like a glimmer of leisure stolen in the chaotic and miserable daily life.

Lingxi opened his mouth and said, "Senior brother, I always feel that it is because of my appearance that you and Master have become like this. ”

The letter lying next to him chuckled softly and said, "Really, if you don't say it, I won't even find out." It seems that since you came, we have been busy, and it has been a lot more lively. ”

"I think my sister thinks it's affecting us. Shun suddenly said in a loud voice.

"Definitely. But we don't think so, junior sister, you can rest assured. Silver patted his chest and said.

For a long time, Lingxi did not answer, and Yin, they did not speak again.

Lingxi turned his head to look at them, they looked at the sky and didn't know what they were thinking.

In the gloomy and dark night, I couldn't see any of their expressions.

"So you're here. "Lan Huanxi took Shangguan Beiling up here together.

Then the flute sounded, melodiously fluttering, stretching and echoing, lingering with infinite reverie and thoughts, slowly soaring, rising into the deep space with stars and bright moons, and dancing gracefully with the clouds.

With the addition of Hai Dongqing in it, it looks like a different scene.

I don't know how long it was, but when they really felt the chill in the air, they went back to their respective rooms.

......

But as soon as he returned to the room, Lingxi was called to the room by Chang Yuechen, but he didn't expect that the room was Bai Junqian's room.

The moonlight is thick, the room is narrow, the lights are dim, there is only a bed, a few chairs, a table, a Bai Junqian, and a her.

In the quiet night, his eyes looked at Lingxi, and he didn't speak, and his silence and gaze seemed to burn her body again.

Then a gust of wind blew, accompanied by the strong smell of wine, and Lingxi was a little unaccustomed to holding his breath.

"Lingxi?" Bai Junqian asked.

"Master, why are you drinking again?"

"Some things don't make sense. Before the words fell, Bai Junqian picked up the wine jar again and took a big sip.

And at his feet was already full of wine jugs, unlike last time, when he drank at most two jars.

"Master, are you going to make me forget something?!" Speaking of the back, Lingxi's throat finally couldn't help choking.

With a "bang", the wine jar in Bai Junqian's hand was smashed on the ground again, and the wine overflowed...... Lingxi didn't want to speak anymore, just looked at Bai Junqian, she couldn't guess Bai Junqian's thoughts at all.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, a low, intermittent singing voice came from my ears, and Lingxi turned his head, only to see Bai Junqian tapping on the edge of the broken wine jar, while chanting softly, his eyes were blurred.

"The white clouds are in the sky, and the hills are out of their own. The road is far away, and the mountains and rivers are ......."

It was a song that Lingxi had never heard before, but Lingxi couldn't help but pound.

Legend has it that when King Mu went west to Kunlun, the Queen Mother of the West came out to greet him and invited King Mu to the banquet of Yaochi and wrote a song to answer.

Ancient ballads, with subtle tunes and broad meanings.

Although it is said that life and death are clutched, he does not shy away from pretentiousness, and he is extremely straightforward.

"The road is far away, between the mountains and rivers. The general is not dead, and he can still come. ”

Bai Junqian's voice was not high, and he didn't sing well, but Lingxi remembered the past time, compared to everything that is chaotic now...... Everything has changed.

In a moment, Lingxi's eyes were hot, and tears finally rolled down from his eyes.

She was just about to say something, but Bai Junqian suddenly straightened up and said in surprise: "Lingxi, why are you all bloody and injured again?"

His voice was hurried, and he asked questions again and again, and as he spoke, he stood up with his hands propped up, trying to find the fire palm lamp.

"I didn't have any injuries on me. Lingxi replied with some confusion.

As a result, when the lights came on, Lingxi found that Bai Junqian's hand was cut by the tiles of the wine jug and was bleeding, and the wound was still small, the most serious was the wound on his chest, which had already poured out a lot of blood on his white shirt, which she stabbed with a sword...... She remembers.

And today's wound Hua Wei Immortal has already healed him. It seemed to be the blood from his own injury, but he didn't know it.

Seeing that his face was flushed, his eyes were foggy, and even his steps under his feet were floating, Lingxi immediately helped him to the bed.

"Shhh Bai Junqian frowned, as if he was in pain.

"I'm going to call the brothers to come and help you heal. Lingxi said when he saw it, and then prepared to turn and leave.

Who knows, she just took a step, but was stopped by Bai Junqian.

"Just come. Bai Junqian said.

"I, I, I......" For some reason, Lingxi suddenly became a little flustered.

"Come on. Bai Junqian's eyes were a little confused, and then he began to untie the clothes he saw,

"Master, Master, you're drunk, I'll still call Senior Brother to ......" Before the words fell, Lingxi felt a force pull him over.

"Boom. On the bed, there was a dull sound, and Lingxi just pressed on Bai Junqian's body, and they both felt each other's temperature.

At first, it was Bai Junqian's lips that caught his eye, and Lingxi almost kissed it with an unstable center of gravity, but fortunately he supported it with his hand.

She hurriedly got up, and Bai Junqian was also a little embarrassed, but she still seemed to want Lingxi to help him heal.

- He's drunk.

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