Chapter 113

She had blood dripping from her shoulders, half of her dress was wrinkled, and there were scratches left by the wind on her face, but the words were soft, like a little daughter who had just woken up from a nap, and looked up and coquettish: "Since you are here, why don't you help." ”

Li Ye held her waist, slowly took her into his arms, and then sneered: "You can handle it, where do you need my help?"

Lifting his eyelids and glaring at him, Erer muttered, "Don't be a fool. ”

Just now, she didn't understand how she could block such a powerful attack from the dragons, and seeing him now, it can be regarded as a cause and effect.

But she still has a grudge, since she is willing to help, why not show up directly?

Sensing her doubts, Li Ye chuckled, but didn't answer, only said lazily: "The spell is practiced well, and it can be regarded as a talent." ”

Erer was stunned for a moment, then remembered his feat, and couldn't help sighing: "Yes!"

If she had known that he was there, she would not have been able to withstand it for so long, and she would not have been able to practice the high-level arson technique she had just learned. It's just that, how can there be such a thing, everyone else's love is you and me, and the slightest bump is so distressed that he can't do it, but he is good, looking at her covered in blood, and he didn't raise his eyebrows.

Aggrieved, he pushed him away, and Erle straightened up and staggered back into the square.

"Senior sister!" A group of senior brothers and sisters hugged her, and before she could speak, Yan Cha's healing immortal qi came down from the top of her head.

"Senior sister. Err threw himself into her arms and arched.

Yan Cha was distressed, and when she saw her still bleeding wound, she hurriedly took out the ointment in her sleeve pocket and smeared it on her, and couldn't help but scold the people next to her while wiping it: "You too, you all look at it like this, and you don't know how to prepare things?"

Several junior disciples were yelled at at a loss: "Accurate, what are you going to prepare?"

"Dim sum, clean clothes, and the soup I boiled, no matter how bad it is, it is better to bring all the painkiller ointments you have hidden than to stand dry!"

Yan Cha was really anxious, and her eyes were red: "Why don't you go soon?"

Several senior brothers were cold behind their backs, and hurriedly scattered to find something, Er Er raised his eyes from Yan Cha's arm, and just saw the senior brother stiffly beside him, with a complicated look in his eyes.

couldn't help but smile, Er'er whispered: "Senior sister, you scared the senior brother. ”

Following her gaze, Yan Cha said, "He was frightened by your god, and it was not my fault." ”

Huh? Er'er looked at Meng Wan blankly: "Why did he scare you?"

Eyes swept over the pure immortal qi on her body, Meng Wan swallowed all her words, and only lowered her eyes and said, "It's okay." ”

"Is this still called okay?" Yan Cha was slightly annoyed.

Meng Wan sighed and said in a low voice: "He's right, occasionally, she should be allowed to go through the experience, and it is not okay to always protect her." ”

Who is protecting whom? Yan Cha twisted her eyebrows, and wanted to say more, but Meng Wan said directly to Er'er: "You have a good rest, and leave the rest to me and the immortal master." ”

"I'm just sending Long Ding away, and they'll be back soon. "I'll rest in the front hall for a while." ”

"Don't worry. Meng Wan said, "You sent Long Ding away, you gave him the stairs, he won't come again in the short term, I will give Jiuxiao and investigate them for the crime of leaving their posts and provoking the Immortal Realm without permission." ”

In that battle just now, anyone with a little vision knows that Long Ding can't win Er'er, and if it is consumed, it will only attract people from the nine heavens, and then everyone will get all the stolen goods, and there will be no chance to quibble, so Er'er's Qianli Fu has saved Long Ding's face.

However, in this way, Taihe Xianmen can be regarded as mixed in.

With a long sigh, Meng Wan looked at Li Ye.

He was standing not far behind Er'er, his expression was quite nonchalant, but when the two of them were close, he could clearly see the strange aura that burst out of Li Ye's body when he made a move.

Neither god nor demon, the same hazy fairy aura as his pupils, domineering and treacherous, as if he disappeared as soon as he left his body, but he really blocked the light for Er'er.

With such a fairy spirit, it's good for good, but what about evil?

After realizing it, she broke out in a cold sweat, Meng Wan lowered her eyes, and felt that it was time to find an opportunity to persuade the little junior sister.

Yan Cha took Er'er back to his residence to heal his wounds, and nagged while cleaning up his wounds: "It's better to inform us next time than for you to fight alone." ”

"Your senior brother is still here, if something happens, he should be in the way, what's the matter with your bruises?"

"The dragon clan doesn't take care of it, the immortal master has already gone to Jiuxiao, and this time he won't spare them by saying anything. ”

chattering, not like a graceful fairy, but like a verbose woman, Erer smiled and listened, thinking that the big guy standing next to him would be impatient, but unexpectedly, he didn't even frown, his eyes lowered to look at her, and even crossed a look similar to envy.

Slightly stunned, Erer withdrew his bandaged hand and tilted his head to look at him.

Sensing her scrutiny, Li Ye immediately looked at her, and asked coldly, "What?"

"Nope. Erle said vaguely.

Yan Cha realized that she seemed to be a little redundant, she got up and patted her head: "I'll go see how the freshly boiled soup is!"

With that, the skirt turned and disappeared outside the door in the blink of an eye.

Erle moved his wooden-wrapped arms and slapped his bedstrings with difficulty.

Li Ye casually sat down and snorted from the tip of his nose: "What do you want to say?"

"You envy me for having a senior sister?" Er'er asked with a smile.

His face was full of impatience, and he began to say goodbye: "I was born a god, supreme dignity, and I don't need to apprentice, no one can spread wildness on my head, what do I have to envy." ”

His eyes were bent into crescent moons, and Er'er moved his fingers to hook his hand, and said coaxingly: "The gods are powerful." ”

sneered, and Li Ye said, "Don't praise me." ”

"Then are you healed?" poked him in the chest, Erer smiled and asked, "It took some fairy energy to shoot today, right?"

"Little things. ”

"Give me a touch. ”

“???”

Looking at her hand stretched out towards her pulse, Li Ye was very irritable: "I'm not a fragile fairy like you, it's useless to me to take your senior sister's set." ”

That being said, but her hand was really put up, and he only struggled for a moment, and then he didn't move.

What a strange pulse.

The more Er'er tried it, the tighter his brows became, and he leaned against him before, and he could still detect the surging fire qi on his body, but now that he was attached, it was a little cold, and his cultivation was still strong, but ...... If she looked at the meridians alone, she would feel that he was a different person.

Withdrawing his hand, Er'er muttered, "When the soup is ready, you can drink some too?" ”

"Who is rare. Li Ye rolled his eyes and stood up very coldly.