Chapter 30: What It Is

Chapter 30: What It Is

The crescent moon is suspended in the air, outside the forbidden land of Sword Cliff, and the Sword Cliff Library.

On the top floor of the Book Pavilion, there were three people standing, Chu Buwei and Suffering stood in front of the little girl in red with a solemn face.

Red eyes and red robes, murderous intent.

Suffering never thought that a well-behaved little girl who has always been by Bai Yunhuan's side like a kitten would have such a side.

When he was outside Fuliu Town, Suffering already knew that this little girl was extremely angry, but he didn't know that at that time, it was just that the little girl was just angry before she had murderous intentions.

And now, the little girl in red has murderous intentions.

Kill whom?

Everyone except suffering and Chu Buwei.

It is dozens of zhang away from the Sword Cliff Pavilion, below the Creation Realm, and has long since disappeared.

"Where are you going. ”

“......”

"I promised Bai Yunhuan, so ...... Won't let you pass. ”

“......”

Suffering's knees are slightly bent, and the fist fight has risen,

The little girl in red raised her right hand.

Imminent.

A light and gentle voice sounded out inopportunely at this time:

"If Bai Yunhuan comes back, if you don't obey, he will be angry. ”

......

Chu Buwei, who spoke, was already a little unsteady in his breathing, but he finished this sentence word by word.

In the crystal red eyes of the little girl in red, tears swirled, she put away her hand, and the evil spirit was gone. Pursing the corners of his mouth, he walked to the balcony, then sat on the balcony, staring blankly at the direction where Bai Yunhuan left.

Suffering exhaled with palpitations, put away his fists, slowly walked to the balcony, and sat down on the left side of the little girl.

Chu Buwei wiped the sweat from his forehead, stabilized his figure, walked to the balcony gently, and sat on the right side of the little girl.

As if they had agreed in advance, one of them gently held the little girl's hand.

This time, she didn't dodge.

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In the forbidden land of Sword Cliff, next to the stone altar.

In Bai Yunhuan's vague consciousness, he felt a pair of warm and soft hands pressing on his forehead.

Bai Yunhuan's eyelids moved, and he opened his eyes with difficulty, only to find that his head was sleeping on the lap of the woman in Tsing Yi, but Bai Yunhuan didn't have the extra strength to do other movements at all, but he couldn't believe that he actually survived.

I don't have any memories of how I got here in my head, but I vaguely remember the words that Huanhuan told him to live instead of himself.

Bai Yunhuan's light blue eyes closed again, and the silence in the forbidden place made people want to die.

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Early the next morning, in the forbidden land of Sword Cliff.

Bai Yunhuan slowly opened his eyes, and what appeared in the light blue eyes was a pair of black eyes, only a few inches away from his face.

"What are you doing. ”

When the woman in Tsing Yi heard the voice, she hurriedly straightened up and twisted her face away, so that Bai Yunhuan could not see her expression clearly. Bai Yunhuan turned sideways, only to see that the white neck and small ears of the woman in Tsing Yi were already red.

Bai Yunhuan couldn't understand what the woman in Tsing Yi was doing, she didn't answer, and Bai Yunhuan didn't think about it.

"You're going to help me up first. Bai Yunhuan spoke weakly towards the woman in Tsing Yi.

The woman in Tsing Yi, who turned her head, heard Bai Yunhuan's voice, as if the whole portrait had fallen into cotton, and like a kitten whose tail had been stepped on, she trembled all over, but she still didn't turn her face around, just put her hands gently on Bai Yunhuan's shoulders, and pushed Bai Yunhuan up with a little force.

Only then did Bai Yunhuan realize that he knew that just now, he was still sleeping on the lap of the woman in Tsing Yi, so he was immediately a little embarrassed, scratched the back of his head, and said with a smile:

"I'm sorry to let you be my pillow for the night. Bai Yunhuan just smiled stupidly and spoke, not feeling that there was anything wrong with this sentence.

But after the woman in Tsing Yi heard it, Bai Yunhuan seemed to feel that the neck of the woman in Tsing Yi was even redder.

Bai Yunhuan didn't care about the strangeness of the woman in Tsing Yi.

After all, a teenager is just a teenager.

Bai Yunhuan looked around with his own care, the vines that seemed to eat people before were gone, and the cold and seeping souls were gone, only the walls were made of stones, and the walls were inlaid with fluorescent stones, and he could clearly see that there were painting patterns on the walls, but they were too seriously corroded by the years, and the content of the paintings could not be identified.

Bai Yunhuan didn't care about this, his eyes were more focused on the high stone altar in the field.

The woman in Tsing Yi finally calmed down, touched her ears, which were still a little hot, and felt that she was a little unproductive.

"What were you doing over there just now?"

He didn't speak. ”

"And don't mock me. ”

"I'm a little bit unaccustomed to it. ”

The face of the woman in Tsing Yi, who had finally calmed down, became red again, and then she slowly remembered what she had said to Bai Yunhuan before, and slowly remembered her previous attitude towards Bai Yunhuan.

Her heart suddenly cooled.

Bai Yunhuan stretched his neck, looking at the face of the woman in Tsing Yi in front of him who was red for a while and white for a while, completely confused.

"Thank you for carrying me. ”

Bai Yunhuan suddenly said such a sentence for no reason, the woman in Tsing Yi remembered Bai Yunhuan's miserable appearance that day, and couldn't help but feel distressed in her heart, straightened out her emotions, no longer twisted and pinched, and spoke softly, her voice was ethereal.

"That's what I should have to thank you. ”

"If it weren't for you, we'd both die at Valhalla. ”

She spoke word by word.

"Thank you this time. ”

The woman in Tsing Yi turned her head, this time she didn't avoid Bai Yunhuan's gaze, her dark eyes looked straight at Bai Yunhuan's light blue eyes.

There was no coldness in the voice.

As soon as Bai Yunhuan heard the three words of Valhalla, he didn't care about being polite to the woman in Tsing Yi, his face was pale, a little weak-hearted, and he tentatively spoke:

"We ...... Let's go back...... No, there will be no more ..... Let's walk Valhalla again......"

The woman in Tsing Yi looked at Bai Yunhuan's panicked appearance, felt very funny, and looked good, and laughed herself.

But I didn't know that I was also good-looking.

The woman in Tsing Yi stretched out a finger and pointed to the stone altar.

"Don't worry, there's a circle behind the altar, and although it's not very far, it's enough to send us to the Iron Lock Cliff. ”

"The altar is the purpose of our visit this time, but there is a seal left on the top of the altar, and it is this seal that has made no one get the things inside from the establishment of Sword Cliff to the present. ”

She turned to look at the stone altar with a look of loss in her eyes.

"I've tried it when I've been here before, and I don't qualify for what's in it, which is why I keep bringing people here. ”

Then the woman in Tsing Yi turned to face Bai Yunhuan, tilted her head, and looked at Bai Yunhuan's eyes, her eyes playful.

Only then did Bai Yunhuan realize that the woman in front of her seemed to be only one or two years older than herself, but she always had a cold face before, and she didn't look as lively as a girl should have.

"Do you want to give it a try?" she looked at Bai Yunhuan with a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth.

Bai Yunhuan, who had already stood up at some point, didn't speak, but the woman in Tsing Yi looked at Bai Yunhuan's firm eyes and already knew his answer.

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