At the end of the night, the rainy night was shrouded.

In the dense rain curtain, two figures face each other, and a green umbrella blocks the falling rain.

Looking at the wet dress, Zhang Xiaofan's heart warmed, and he pushed the umbrella back: "You just fell seriously ill in the blood dripping hole, be careful not to catch a cold again." ”

Baguio was stunned and just looked at him.

Zhang Xiaofan was looked at strangely, and said in surprise: "Why do you look at me like this?"

Baguio pursed her lips and smiled slightly, and her expression seemed to be very happy: "It turns out that you, a stupid boy, still know how to care about my body." ”

Zhang Xiaofan's face turned red, and he said, "I'm afraid that if you get sick, you will blame me again." ”

Baguio pursed his lips and smiled, then leaned towards him, and the two of them leaned tightly side by side.

The only difference is that he is kneeling on the ground, and Baguio is squatting on the ground instead. At the same time, Baguio's umbrella also moved over again, blocking the top of the two, blocking the wind and rain.

Zhang Xiaofan only felt that in the wind and rain, it was not so cold, there was a faint gentleness around him, a faint fragrance, which came secretly, causing ripples in his heart, smoothing out all the troubles, and couldn't help but look to the side.

However, he never thought that Baguio also looked over at the same time.

The two of them wanted to look at each other, and they both saw themselves in each other's eyes, even in the dark night, but they were so clearly visible.

After a while, Zhang Xiaofan took the lead in looking away, but for some reason, his heart began to beat violently.

Baguio also quieted down, her pretty face was a little red, she squatted quietly beside Zhang Xiaofan, accompanied him, and moved the umbrella to him a little bit without him noticing.

Lu Xueqi, Baguio... The two figures continued to correct mistakes in his heart, which made Zhang Xiaofan's heart flutter, and he was a little overwhelmed by this.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly remembered the reason why he was kneeling here, his face changed greatly, and he suddenly looked back at Baguio, his face was full .....of anxiety: "You, how can you come here?

The corners of Baguio's eyes were slightly curved, like a pair of crescent moons, and when she spoke, she seemed a little sad: "I'm here to see you." ”

Zhang Xiaofan said eagerly: "This is full of monks from our righteous path, not to mention Tianyin Temple and Incense Valley, just one of the elders in our Qingyun Sect, you are in danger, why don't you leave quickly?"

However, Baguio was indifferent and just looked at him with a smile.

Zhang Xiaofan was dumbfounded, not knowing what to say.

At this time, Baguio said softly: "Aren't you good at thinking of yourself as a righteous person? Since ancient times, righteousness and evil have not been opposed, and you haven't called anyone to arrest me? Don't forget why you kneel here." ”

Qiu Liluo chuckled silently, this is Baguio's last test before giving him his heart, if Zhang Xiaofan disregards the righteousness and still persuades her to leave, then it is worth Baguio to hand over herself, otherwise.......

It will only be disappointment.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan was sweating profusely mixed with rain dripping, and his heart was even more chaotic, and when he wanted to notify his fellow door, he suddenly saw Baguio's shoulders and himself leaning closely.

At this moment, the wind and rain were strong, but she covered most of the umbrella on her head, and the half of her own body was already soaked.

The dress, clinging to her skin, was reflected in Zhang Xiaofan's eyes. Even on her snow-white cheeks, there was rain condensing into beads and slowly sliding down.

"Why are you in trouble?"

Zhang Xiaofan lowered his head and muttered: "Your father is also a big man, and you must be a pampered eldest lady on weekdays, why put yourself in danger for me and accompany me here to suffer." ”

The wind and rain are dashing, and the heavens and the earth are solemn.

In the vast rainy night, it seems that there is only this one place left in the whole world, and there are only two of them.

Baguio felt a little chilled, and couldn't help but lean towards Zhang Xiaofan again, the movements were cordial and familiar, exactly the same as in the dripping blood cave.

The life-and-death scene seemed like yesterday.

Baguio leaned on Zhang Xiaofan and said softly: "I didn't suffer, it's really hard, it's all in people's hearts..."

As she spoke, her voice lowered, and her head rested on his shoulder.

The sound of the wind and the rain whistling by.

Zhang Xiaofan looked at the face on his shoulder, his mind was blank, but the faint fragrance around him was so real that it was entwining him.

Qiu Liluo slowly lowered his head, looked at the quaint lines that lit up in his palm, and said to himself thoughtfully: "It seems that Baguio's situation is different from Lu Xueqi, maybe you still have to wait until after the Zhuxian Sword Formation." ”

Rising from the stone, he looked at the two people who were snuggled together again, and then turned and walked towards the station.

In the early morning, the clouds open and the sun rises, and the rain stops and the wind stops.

Tian Buyi walked out of the flash alone, and the little disciple who saw him from a distance was still kneeling at the edge of the dense forest, not moving.

He frowned, his heart full of unbearable, and walked over.

When Zhang Xiaofan heard the voice, he raised his head, his mouth moved, and he whispered: "Master..."

Tian Buyi saw that his clothes were soaked, there were droplets of water dripping from his hair from time to time, and his face was also pale, obviously suffering a lot, and he couldn't help but feel a little blocked in his heart.

Looking at Zhang Xiaofan, whose face was pale, Tian Buyi sighed and said, "You come with me." ”

Zhang Xiaofan hurriedly responded, endured the discomfort in his legs, and staggered to follow.

Three days, in the blink of an eye.

In the past few days, Qiu Liluo did not check on Zhang Xiaofan's situation again, but stayed in the station, listening to everyone's responses, and the progress of the current situation, and making appropriate adjustments to the plan.

Below, a disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sect stepped forward and reported: "Sect Master, in recent days, the battle between the two realms of the righteous and demonic realms has gradually become less, and the two are fighting for only a few dozen moves, and the people in the demon sect have withdrawn and have no love of fighting. ”

Qiu Liluo took the tea offered by Poria Ling'er, took a sip, then put it aside, and said lightly: "So, their plan is about to start?"

"Yes, the Ghost King Sect secretly transported a lot of magic weapons and materials, and it seems that they are preparing to set up a formation. The disciple replied.

Qiu Liluo squinted: "How is the Tianyin Temple and the Incense Valley current?"

"Tianyin Temple and Incense Valley are the two sects that fight the most with the people in the Demon Sect, although they have killed a few people, they also have their own losses, but Qingyunmen is rarely provoked, and they are all avoided from afar. ”

After listening, Qiu Liluo couldn't help but nodded.

Tian Buyi was not easy to be present, the deterrent effect caused was too great, and the Demon Sect had a task on its part, so it would definitely not provoke it, and it would hide if it could, as for the other sects, they didn't have such good luck, and they often fought hard.

"Keep preparing, spirit beasts can't die, you must remember at this time!"

The disciple clenched his fists and said, "The disciple takes the order." ”

After saying that, he slowly retreated.