If it was really Shuyi who imprisoned Heguang Tongchen, why did he have no hostility at all when he mentioned Heguang Tongchen? This is too different from Shuyi's character.

But if it weren't for Shuyi, who would still be in this prison soul array?

Why did Junmo say that he was with light and dust, and he was about to die for her?

Listening to the irrepressible muffled humming in the pharmacy, the heart of the painting jumped suddenly, and it seemed that it was ...... Really sick.

Who can hurt the light and dust so far?

In the cognition of the painting heart, it is obvious that it is ...... Shuyi!

She got up and yelled at the door, "Dust, are you okay? What did that kid do to you? He didn't cripple you, did he? Are your limbs still there? Are you disfigured?"

With the light and dust, "......"

Dumping Jun Mo, "......"

Shuyi, "......"

Feeling a chill on the back of his neck, the painting heart has not had time to take precautions, and has been lifted from behind.

"Why don't you lie down and recuperate, why are you running here!" a cold voice came from behind him, swishing coldly.

It took a long time for the painting heart to turn around, "You came just in time, I was looking for you, you ...... You...... How did you become so murderous!"

"What's wrong with this king?" Shuyi pressed against Huaxin's neck, and suddenly lowered his head and gnawed on her lips.

"......" swallowed his saliva, and the painting heart mustered up the courage to ask, "You...... Why are you bullying a monk!"

Shuyi frowned and swept around lightly.

What kind of routine is this?

And the light and the dust with bitter meat?

Framed and framed, but he will be an army?

Does this woman still believe it?

Shuyi snorted in his nostrils, and said angrily, "What if this king bullies him?"

Dumping Jun Mo, "......"

Drawing the Heart, "......"

Escape from a tyrant.

"You let him go. "Draw your head up and command.

Shuyi squinted and smiled, "Then you kiss the king first." ”

"Shameless. Huaxin snorted on his lips, but he was already hugging his neck and kissing him.

One-touch release.

Huaxin clapped his hands and said, "Okay, let's let them go." ”

"This king didn't say kiss and let him go. ”

Drawing the Heart, "......"

Shuyi knew that there must be something strange about Heguang Tongchen, so he immediately changed the topic and said, "I brought back the corpse of the Baili Sacrifice to you, when are you going to dismantle him?"

Huaxin was stunned, "Dead?"

Shuyi nodded, "Well, it's dead, a sword pierces the heart." ”

Huaxin covered his chest and said something that Shuyi couldn't understand, "Well, you'll only be able to pierce your heart with a sword, and you won't be serious." ”

Shu Yi looked at the position where she was covering the sword wound in her heart, and then pondered her words, and suddenly had an epiphany.

Don't...... The sword in her heart was stabbed by him?

"Alright, go back. Shuyi couldn't help but say something, picked her up horizontally and left.

"The Dust ......"

"He's fine for now. Shuyi walked hurriedly and slowly spit out the words, "If you come to him without the permission of this king, this king will not dare to guarantee that he will be fine." ”

The painting was stunned for a while, and then came back to his senses, "You...... Are you threatening me?"

Shuyi admits calmly, "Hmm. You have to be conscious of being a princess. ”

"Why am I not self-conscious!" The painting was so angry that his legs fluttered twice in the air.

Shuyi pressed her leg and squinted and smiled, "What are you calling him nonsense? ”

The painting heart is not embarrassed, "With me covered, the Buddha didn't dare to do anything to him." ”

Shuyi couldn't help but raise his finger and knock it, "What a big breath." ”

The Lord of Heaven and Earth is in charge of the Six Realms, and the Buddha is not as big as me, do you know it!

Shuyi took in the white eyes of the painted heart, and secretly speculated about the origin of this woman.

In the blink of an eye, we arrived at the inner courtyard.

Huaxin saw that Baili Festival was thrown on the snow by Shuyi, prostrate and motionless, like a dead dog.

Staring at the Baili Festival closely, the painting heart suddenly had complicated eyes.

She had never been so humiliated in her life, this person was so bold that he deserved death!

But when she thought of the sentence begging her with Guang Tongchen, she suddenly felt astringent in her heart.

After being silent for a long time, the painting heart stretched out his hand to Shuyi.

"Borrow a sword. ”

Shuyi, no movement.

Huaxin looked back, Shuyi's face was a little dark, "You have been married to me for more than a month, and you don't know that I have always been a sword ......"

Oh, and he doesn't have a sword either.

The tone seemed to blame her for not caring about him......

Huaxin blinked and changed the topic, "That's right, ordinary swords are not worthy of you, I will help you find that peerless sword when I have the chance." ”

The painting heart was reluctant to pull out her painting bone divine whip, and it was not okay to dismantle the eight pieces...... Then whip the corpse.

Just as she slowly walked towards the Baili Festival, she suddenly noticed that the Baili Festival's fingers moved, and the painting heart thought that she was dazzled.

Baili Sacrifice lay on the ground for a long time, slowly raising his eyes, he first saw the long snowflakes, and then his eyelids went up, and the painting heart happened to walk towards him with a smile, holding a long whip in his hand, and there was a little pity in his eyes that was often in the eyes of Heguang Tongchen.

When the Baili Festival and the painting heart looked at each other, the painting heart jumped back in shock.

Corpse fraud?

Then he turned around and looked at Shuyi sadly: You can't kill anyone, can you still do it?

Shuyi was also very surprised, obviously ...... He had already killed the Hundred Miles Sacrifice, and he had confirmed his death, how could it be......

Shuyi wanted to kill again, and Huaxin suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him.

"You don't have to be afraid, I won't kill you. Huaxin continued to pac towards the Baili Festival, the smile on his face became even bigger, and suddenly his eyes narrowed, and his voice sank, "Because it is more interesting to live than to be tortured by death." ”

Baili Sacrifice rolled up from the ground, looking at the painting heart, after the ice and snow melted from her face, the gentle corners of her eyes and eyebrows seemed to be more beautiful.

It's just that, in the eyes of Baili Festival, no matter how beautiful a woman is, she is just a plaything.

People like him will never understand until they die why so many people are desperate for this woman, especially people like He Guang Tongchen and Shuyi, who have the ability to win the world.

He couldn't understand that two men who were desperate for the same woman would be safe under the same roof.

Because he is a complete villain, he will never be able to penetrate the darkness in his heart.

"Hehehe......" Baili Sai suddenly laughed, "You don't have to bother, you can't kill me......"

Huaxin's eyes narrowed, he raised his hand and waved his whip, and greeted Baili Sacrifice fiercely, but it was just ...... With this whip, she herself felt her consciousness shake.

Baili Sai coldly spit out a sentence, "I'm not human." ”

Painted Heart immediately scoffed, "I know you're a brute. ”

Baili Festival disdains to talk to the heart of the painting, "I am the spirit child of the Snow Phantom Clan, my life comes from the mind of the river god of Kyushu, to put it simply, the river god is immortal, the mind is immortal, the attachment in my heart is the same as the persistence in the heart of the river god, immortal and immortal!"