When a few people came out of the mirror, took off the silk scarf, and realized that they had passed the exit of the closed door, there was a formation in front of them, and they were stunned. Ice #Fire * Chinese.

Luo Fanxing looked back and said in surprise: "What method did you use to break out of the big array?"

Luo Li had already changed into clean clothes at this time, and his mood was a little better, so he raised his eyebrows and said jokingly: "Do you know the magic of Maoshan?"

Luo Fanxing shook his head.

"Do you know the world-shattering ghosts and gods' phantom transformation?"

Luo Fanxing shook his head again, this time Han Dongyu also felt mysterious, and shook his head together.

"Do you want to learn? After kneeling and bowing to the teacher, I will consider teaching you? As for Han Dongyu, I can consider teaching you. ”

Several people were speechless.

What kind of demon and monster is this woman, who can ask for 10 million gold beads when she opens her mouth?

Is it true that he is wronged?

Luo Li smiled, directly ignored Luo Fanxing's white eyes, walked into the formation, sat on the ground, and said: "You go to Shengmen to bury the Taoist of Guan Miao, I will rest here for a while, Han Dongyu, you also go to help, so that it will be faster......"

Han Dongyu was still on the sidelines, making a small calculation.

If you really learn her earth-shattering ghosts and gods, the phantom transformation**, wouldn't those treasure troves of money be like searching for things......

"Han Dongyu?"

"Huh?"

"Go help......" she pointed to Luo Fanxing.

He looked down and saw that they were about to lift Guanmiao's body, so he went to help.

Coincidentally, at this moment, the white towel covering Guan Miao's face suddenly slipped off, revealing a dark blue face.

His sword eyebrows are thick, his eyes are half-closed, he seems to be awake, and half of his beard is missing, which looks a little funny.

Luo Fanxing hurriedly picked up the square scarf and covered it, and tears couldn't stop falling.

Miao Dad paid the most attention to whether his appearance was dignified and clean before his death, but now his beard is less than half in the melee, which is really helpless.

Han Dongyu comforted a few words and entered the Hugh Gate with them.

Luo Li didn't notice what was happening, and suddenly thought that Han Dongyu said that Mizuki was injured, and after thinking about it, he decided to go and see his injury first.

She gently stroked the back of his neck, up his well-defined spine, his body was cold and terrifying, if he didn't know that he still had a breath, he would really think that he was dead.

The wound was obvious, and a swollen lump the size of half an egg was very abrupt.

She was a little worried, "With such a big bag, you can't be a fool......, right?" Then you will rely on me ......."

Before checking, the man's eyelids jumped, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

She gently touched the edge of the bulge again, secretly thinking that such a large bruise was really going to kill someone.

Although this person is a little improper, he is also half of her life-saving benefactor, and it is also her only hope for Lou Xiaoyun.

Fang Cai's voice "Lou Xiaoyun is still saved" has always been engraved in her mind and has never been forgotten.

But in fact, even if Mizuki doesn't save her, Linglong will protect the Lord at a critical moment.

But this person met her Pingshui and protected each other with his life, and helped on the top of Zhongmiao Mountain, she was somewhat moved.

He took out a cushion and placed it on his leg, and gently placed his head on it, raising it to relieve the bruising.

Then he took out the pill that invigorated blood and dispels blood stasis and gave it to him. After a little more true anger, I remembered that I wanted to rest.

She had consumed too much aura and true qi in the past few days, and she was already exhausted.

She held her chin in one hand and lowered her head to Mizuki, and just like that, she fell into a deep thoughtlessness in a daze.

When she started snoring, her breathing gradually became longer and more even.

Qi Muxiao slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were soft and bright, and he looked at the person in front of him motionlessly, from the eyebrows, to the tip of his nose, to his lips and jaw, every minute, every inch, I couldn't wait to carve her into my heart.

The emotions that had just calmed down set off stormy waves again.

Although her appearance is still clear and beautiful, he can see those subtle changes, I don't know what wonderful method Guiyuan Villa used to repair her mutilation, but now, there is only a thin layer of skin left in her face and bones, and her waist is like a willow branch, which makes her feel distressed when she thinks about it.

I have to make up for her in the future.

He thought.

Luo Li bent his body and slept very steadily, along with the green silk on his forehead swaying slightly, and his cherry-like red lips clicked twice from time to time.

Mizuki didn't move, for fear that the slightest movement would wake her up, but he couldn't help but raise his hand, quietly reached out and touched her face, which was hot and hot, and then quickly withdrew.

Thinking about a lot, when the real is close, all thoughts can only be buried in the heart.

Luo Li slept lightly, checked that the fire poison on his body was about to attack, took out a handful of pills and put it into his mouth in a haze, and then fell asleep in a daze, not noticing that the person on his lap had woken up.

He frowned, and with a slight sourness in his heart, he finally fell asleep together because of tiredness.

After a busy night last night, Han Dongyu, who was digging in the sand at the moment, was full of complaints, and complained to the strings from time to time.

It is not easy to dig a deep pit in the sand, and sometimes as soon as a pit is dug, quicksand slides in.

"Oh, can you bury it in a different place? This will be dug up until the Year of the Monkey?"

"No, you can't. ”

"There are so many quicksand traps here, can't you just throw one into them?"

"There are swords under the trap, but this place is solid sand. ”

“......”

Han Dongyu shook his head and muttered helplessly, "Isn't he just a crazy Taoist, if he dies, he will torture people, and he has to be buried in some sandy place to be a demon!"

The blue light flashed, and the neck was cold.

The blade of the Aiya Sword had cut a slender cut in his throat.

Han Dongyu blew up, "I'll knock your grandma! Lao Tzu is gone!" threw down the shovel on the spot and walked towards the array.

Seeing this, Xianluo hurriedly persuaded her, "Sister Xing, it's also free coolies...... How long do we have to dig this?"

"Don't worry, there will be a time when he begs us. ”

Han Dongyu walked in a hurry, completely forgetting that he was in the gossip array, and sure enough, he fell into the trap again within ten steps, and fell into the quicksand and couldn't save himself.

Now that he has experience, he no longer flutters, just shouts

"God, help me, the strings fall, the strings fall!"

Seeing that the quicksand was no longer up to his waist, Xianluo poked Luo Fanxing's lower back, "Sister Xing...... It's up to you to make a move. ”

"There's no hurry. ”

Luo Fanxing glanced at it coldly, and looked at Han Dongyu.

Han Dongyu wanted to ask her to save her for a moment, but it can be seen that she looks like I will consider saving you if you ask me, and immediately forced herself to dispel her thoughts.

Ye is also dignified!

"Sister Xing...... Go and save him...... It's not up to the neck......" She walked forward, and when she saw Han Dongyu's generosity and righteousness, she couldn't help wiping beads of sweat.

Seeing that he didn't have his mouth over, Han Dongyu also panicked, this place was in the array, and Luo Li couldn't hear him shouting out his throat, and now he was facing these two women.

One is ruthless, the other is disabled.

He submissively sank into the sand and no longer struggled.

"Luoluo, how long do you think he can last?"

"Sister Xing...... Although he talks a lot, he is not a bad person, and he still has money......"

Rich?!

"You're ......"

Before the words fell, the breeze was blowing in front of her, where was her eldest sister?

Looking at the sand again, there was only a blue figure skimming by.

In an instant, Luo Fanxing was already standing on the sand, half-tilting his head, the wind and sand on his side, the blue and white skirt swaying, and carrying Han Dongyu's clothes in his hand.

Cool and sassy, heroic bearing.

Han Dongyu coughed violently from the stimulation of the dust, and the sand and gravel poured into his clothes fell one after another.

He made people carry it in the air, only to feel that the clothes were getting tighter, and an ominous premonition arose.

"Phew!" he took a sip of sand, and went over with his back hand to break free, and said hurriedly: "Dead woman, put it down for me......!

"Whew-la-"