The wind blew across his robe, curled up on the somewhat messy placket, and continued to blow away.

Long Shu looked at Xin Wu, if he wanted to say that there was no pimple in his heart, it would be impossible, but when he really saw him, she didn't seem to be as angry as she imagined, and the purple pupils quietly swept the immortal qi around him, but he sighed with some emotion: "If you don't come out, if the gods have closed this time, you will be able to refine one level again." ”

Xin Wu didn't seem to be smiling, he couldn't see half of his thoughts on his face, he only said: "At my level, it's not easy to improve, but right now it happens to be difficult to be in the seventh layer of the transformation realm, and I need someone to help me." ”

His eyelashes twitched, and Long Shu looked at him blankly.

Zhong Su, who had been silent next to him, finally couldn't hold back when he heard this, stepped forward and grabbed Long Shu's hand: "She and I still have urgent matters to go home, so I won't disturb the cultivation of the gods." ”

Family?

Xin Wu lifted his eyelids and looked at him lazily, Zhong Su did not avoid it, met his gaze head-on, and smiled like a spring breeze: "Should the gods learn from that scoundrel in the world, passing by the precious land, and collect some money?"

"Not really. His gaze slid and landed on the immortal rope that was still tied to Long Shu's body, Xin Wuyan sneered, "I just want to ask if Princess Long Shu is willing to help with this." ”

Feeling slightly tight, Zhong Su squeezed Long Shu's hand, and after a moment, he realized that he was too strong, and he let go a little.

Long Shu is willing, then there is no need to ask, from the first moment he met her, Zhong Su knew that she had an obsession. That obsession supported her to crawl out of the Ten Thousand Ghost Cave, and her soul was badly injured, and she finally survived.

At first, Zhongsu thought that she was the same as himself, and he had hatred in his heart. But compared to his pure and decisive hatred, her hatred for Xin Wu was indecisive, and even sometimes, he could sense that her feelings were still unfinished.

That's why he didn't want her to leave the Netherworld.

If she didn't really want revenge, if it weren't for her depression day after day, he wouldn't let her go back to the world for anything.

In the end, he was soft-hearted and made a big mistake.

The corners of his mouth pursed into a line, and Zhong Su opened his mouth, wanting to refuse for Long Shu before she could say an answer.

However, Long Shu still opened his mouth, and his voice was crisp and pretty: "Help?"

Pulling the corners of his lips uncomfortably and smiling, slowly, the smile became more and more natural, Long Shu raised his eyes, looked at Xin Wu deeply, and replied seriously: "I don't want to." ”

Zhong Su was stunned, and finally couldn't control his expression, and looked at her with stunned eyes.

Xin Wu didn't make any waves, as if he had foreseen that she would say this, so he only flicked his sleeve robe impatiently: "I have always been a bad person, ignoring the laws of Jiuxiao, and even more unsympathetic. I just asked, it's already polite and thoughtful, whether you want it or not, it has nothing to do with me. ”

After that, as soon as the palm wind rolled, Long Shu fell from Zhong Su's hand into his arms.

Zhong Su was distracted, and he was unexpectedly taken advantage of, so he immediately sank his face and turned into a magic weapon to face the battle.

The world is not a good place, especially when the sun is in full bloom, if he has two points of sanity, he should have left earlier. However, Xin Wu is really too infuriating, just a soul, if he lets people out like this, then it is difficult to say when he will see you next time.

Thinking of this, Zhong Su immediately flew up and attacked.

In the early morning, the fairy mountain is full of fog, birds and beasts are singing, and it is quiet, but there is lightning and thunder in the air, and the fight is not lively.

Long Shu was worried that his soul would be injured at first, but after a few moves between the two, she felt that something was wrong.

Whose soul can still perceive the temperature when holding people?

Although Xin Wu's body had always been cold, the touch was always different from that of a fleshless soul, and she was so familiar with it that she quickly found out.

This man is the real person.

Zhong Su didn't know, he was losing and retreating, and his face was full of chagrin. The divine soul has always only had one-seventh of the power of the deity, and he can't even beat one-seventh of Xinwu?

"That's it. In the midst of the battle, Long Shu frowned and spoke, his eyes looking at Zhong Su, "I'll go back in a few days, you can go first." ”

His eyes were reddened from the beating, and Zhong Su looked at her panting, with faint bruises on his forehead.

"You still can't let him go?"

It's not a question of whether you can let it go or not, Long Shu shook his head: "If you hit you again, you will be seriously injured, with your ingenuity, you should see the situation clearly." ”

Yes, Zhong Su has always been the most knowledgeable about power, can bend and stretch, and will never do reckless acts, it stands to reason that he should have stopped after the third move. However, taking a look at Xin Wu's sarcastic expression, Zhong Su felt unwilling.

If there is no reason to speak of, it is unwilling.

Click-

The collision of immortal qi and demonic qi exploded in mid-air, and an ink-like mist flower exploded.

Zhong Su retreated, his body almost transparent by the brilliant morning sun.

Long Shu watched silently, still a little unbearable, so he simply pinched the trick and performed a thousand-mile escape technique to send him away.

"Phew. The man holding her behind him chuckled in her ear, "You're so afraid that I'll hurt him?"

"The gods must also be the end of the crossbow. He didn't look back, and the dragon lowered his eyes, "If you have enough toss, go to retreat, I can keep the pass for you for two days." ”

The corners of her mouth pursed slightly, Xin Wu squinted and twisted her long hair: "Two days?"

"Only for two days. ”

"You can't bear him like that?" he scoffed, "I still feel that you have suffered in the Netherworld, and I feel that I feel sorry for you. ”

"Thank you, God. ”

Stretching out his hand to untie the immortal rope, Long Shu led him expressionlessly and fell back to the Xiuxian Cave Mansion halfway up the mountain.

Xin stared at her without blinking, and after seeing that she had lost a lot of weight, he smiled again: "Can't you eat or sleep because of Dui Feng's death?"

This man always speaks like this, likes to expose his own scars, and likes to let others accompany him unpleasantly.

If before, Long Shu would feel disgusted when she heard this, she didn't owe Dui Feng, and she wouldn't be sad because of Dui Feng's death, except for one Xin Wu in heaven and earth, everyone else was life and death in her eyes.

But now, probably because she is too uncomfortable to live in the netherworld, she doesn't feel pain or itch for this thing: "No, I just was thrown into the nine skies, I slept well, and I ate a lot of living things." Later, he fell into the Ten Thousand Ghost Cave and was devoured, and the immortal spirit was difficult to maintain, so he lost weight. ”

His breath was slightly suffocated, and the light in Xin Wu's eyes dimmed a little: "Are you complaining to me?"

"Not really. Helping him to sit down on the stone bed, Long Shu smiled lightly, "I have never tasted any sweetness in my life, and I don't know what bitterness is. ”

His chest rose and fell slightly, Xin Wu pursed his lips, and said with a calm face: "Guard the pass, as long as ten days, I will be cured." ”

"Sorry, it's only two days. She shook her head.

"If you are not here in ten days, then you will not want to live in peace. As if he hadn't heard what she said, Xin Wuzhi meditated and closed his eyes.