At this point, her tone suddenly became a little hurried: "Why don't you care why I don't wake up! I'm happy to lie on the ground and cool off!

After saying a sentence that she didn't even believe herself, Ajiaowu lowered her eyelids: "...... Don't you have to listen to me praise you for your cleverness and knowledge?"

Sun Shuyan hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't dare! Don't dare...... How dare I force our girl to say something she doesn't like!"

Ah Jiao looked at Sun Shuyan carefully, he was thin and delicate, with long eyelashes on his melon seed face, and he looked gentle and calm. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info treats April so affectionately, and with his high vision, he is really a man to rely on.

Follow him, April is not a loss. No matter how he treats others, he treats his lover at least sincerely.

But it's a pity that he didn't use his wisdom where it should be used, otherwise he would not have ended up in a place like the Netherworld.

Although no enemy dares to easily hurt his life after entering this Netherworld Palace, if he wants to go out again, I am afraid that it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky.

Thankfully, none of this is a one-size-fits-all approach.

What's more, she and Lou Shenghao agreed that Sun Shuyan was a wolf, a patient wolf. And the loneliness and patience of wolves are often not possessed by ordinary people, and you can never guess what the light in their eyes represents.

After glancing at Sun Shuyan, Ah Jiao suddenly stepped forward quickly and hugged his waist unexpectedly: "If I can help you defeat the Demon Emperor and keep you from dying, how will you treat me?"

This was out of his expectation, Sun Shuyan never thought that Ajiao would ask such a sentence, but his focus was all on the first half of the sentence.

Defeat the Demon Emperor and keep him alive - can this sentence really become a reality?

Now that he is being held by Ajiao like this, smelling the fragrance on her body, Sun Shuyan's hand doesn't know where to put it.

In the end, he still wrapped his hands around Gillian's waist: "As long as you don't do anything that makes April sad, and you don't trample on the soles of my feet, I will depend on you for everything." ”

Only then did Ah Jiao speak: "You should have heard that the disciples of Hongyi Hall and Xuanqiong Hall were promoted by the two hall masters, Hei Lengguang and Bai Yuxian. Each of the two hall masters has a token in their hands......

As long as you have these two tokens, there are 4,000 of the 12,000 disciples of this Nether Demon Sect who will obey your orders, and even if you want them to kill each other, they will not dare to disobey. ”

Sun Shuyan hugged Ajiao's hand and increased his strength: "I need these two tokens, do you have a way to get them for me?"

Only then did Ajiao let go of Sun Shuyan: "You just have to wait for my good news." ”

When Sun Shuyan looked at the delicate touch between her eyebrows, there was a hint of fiery charm in his eyes.

"Sister Jiao, how are you?" April heard that Jiao had been whipped, so she hurried over.

If she had come a little earlier, she would have seen the scene of the two hugging each other just now, and if she had come late, she would have seen some unsightly scenes.

It can only be said that April came too timely.

Sun Shuyan gently took April's hand and said with a smile: "Then you can come and chat with Ajiao! ”

In Hongyi Hall, April and Ajiao had the intention of seeing each other late, and the two of them chatted inexplicably.

In the Wuji Palace, because of extreme exhaustion and deprivation, the master of the hall had already rested, and only gave an order to Ji Caidao before going to bed: to check on Gu Huaiyan's situation.

After taking the pills given by Lou Shenghao, Gu Huaiyan's body was really the same as before, whether it was practicing or clothing, food, housing and transportation, it was not affected in any way.

Sometimes, he even forgets that he only has three months left.

After accompanying Yu Wenming in Qingshuitan for half a month, he set foot on the road back to Zhongli Villa. He wanted to wait for everything, and then use the last time to protect Liu Yanxue without distractions.

He didn't tell anyone about the incurable poison he was carrying, but Yu Wenming saw something strange in his farewell voice of three steps and one turn, but he didn't ask in detail.

He knows this apprentice best, and when he wants to say it, he will definitely say it.

Everyone has their own beliefs and obsessions, and Ruan Zhinan is most at ease with Yun Qiumeng, followed by Jiang Lianjun.

He told others that he would come every other day, but the fact was that he came every day, and he still came knowing that he wouldn't be able to see Yun Qiumeng's face when he came.

For him, waiting is also a kind of happiness.

He waited for half a month, exactly the same as the days Gu Huaiyan spent in Qingshuitan. Today, because of Miaomiao's entanglement with Jiang Lianji, he didn't wait at the door of the Flame Gate on time.

In the past half a month, Yun Qiumeng really did not leave the stone room once.

With all of Yun Shu's internal strength, coupled with Yun Chuhang's mantra of Yun Chu Hang's Flying Phoenix, Yun Qiumeng only took half a month to improve his swordsmanship to more than one level.

With the Flying Phoenix as the foundation, it was surprisingly smooth to practice the flames. Although it was only a short more than half a month, Yun Qiumeng seemed to have experienced a nirvana rebirth.

For the last three days and three nights, she did not eat a drop of water or a grain of rice. Because the stone gate was sealed by her, Rao is red sandalwood couldn't push it open even with all her strength.

Coincidentally, in the past half a month, no one from Cheng Yinni or Huo Biao has come here to check Yun Qiumeng's condition.

Even though the news of her hunger strike spread to every corner of the Flame Gate, those two people were still very calm.

Cheng Yinni either stood on the high cloud platform and looked at the scenery, or practiced calligraphy and painting, and did not inquire about anything about Yunqiu Meng.

Huo Biao is even simpler, he spends all his daytime sleeping, and he sleeps very deeply, and he can't move.

Everyone was full of curiosity about this head of the sect, and they all wanted to see how long she could hold on without eating or drinking, so most of the disciples of the Flame Sect would pass by the stone chamber intentionally or unintentionally.

Rosewood stood at the door for three days and three nights, and only the food box in her hand kept changing. In order to ensure that Yun Qiumeng could eat hot meals anytime and anywhere, Zi Sandalwood specially instructed the cook to make new meals every other hour, day and night.

She really put all her thoughts on Yun Qiumeng, and only when she was really sleepy and couldn't open her eyes, would she take a nap for a short time.

“...... It's time to return this Soul Burning Sword to its owner. ”

Thinking that the sword that had been with him for half a month was about to change hands, Yun Qiumeng actually stretched out a trace of reluctance from his heart.

"Get out of this door, and you're not mine...... Let me use you one last move!"

After saying this, Yun Qiumeng aimed at the stone gate and slashed down. In a short time, an incident that shocked everyone happened without warning.

With a loud bang, the incomparably strong stone door was destroyed in Yun Qiumeng's hands. Her sword obviously only used five points of force, and it actually split the nearly hundred-year-old stone gate into pieces of different sizes.

When the dust cleared, Zi Sandalwood ran towards Yun Qiumeng with small steps, but let out an exclamation after seeing her up close. Even the food box in his hand fell to the ground in response, and Yun Qiumeng made a slap in time to ensure that the food box landed smoothly.

"Master, your hair ......"

Looking at Zi Tan's extremely surprised eyes, Yun Qiumeng casually picked up a strand of hair and looked at it, and couldn't help but be taken aback by his sudden change: "My hair ...... How did it turn dark red...... How can this be......"

"I think my dark red hair looks good! like a sunset. ”

"Ah Biao!" After hearing the familiar voice, Yun Qiumeng had already put the matter of his hair changing behind him, and hurriedly turned around and walked towards him, and the first thing he blurted out was thanks.

It's no wonder that the sound of stones breaking is so loud, if Huo Biao doesn't wake up again, he really has a problem with his ears.

"Soul Burning Sword, return to its original owner!"

After taking the sword handed over by Yun Qiumeng, Huo Biao raised a sword above his head almost at the same moment: "I don't know if the head of the family likes this sword." ”

When Huo Biao slowly pulled the sword out of the scabbard, Zi Sandalwood opened his mouth wide in surprise, but he couldn't say anything for a long time. All the disciples who were lucky enough to witness this sword all let out a cry of admiration in unison.

Yun Qiumeng carefully took the sword and looked at it carefully, only to see that the sword was red, smooth and symmetrical, and the blade looked extremely sharp, as if it could cut everything. The hilt of the sword was inlaid with three pieces of jade jade, and the blade of the sword also emitted a faint red light, as if it could spew out a fire at any time.

The more I looked at it, the more I loved it, Yun Qiumeng couldn't help but admire: "This sword is not a mortal thing at a glance, where did you get the materials, how did you create a sword that is unparalleled in the world?"

Huo Biao shook his head with a smile and said three times in a row: "Wrong." Wrong. Wrong. ”

Yun Qiumeng asked puzzledly: "What is wrong, what is wrong, what is wrong, you can tell me, where am I wrong?"

Huo Biao pointed to the sword and said: "This sword is good looking, but it is indeed a mortal thing, this is a mistake. This sword was not given to me by someone else, and that is a second mistake. Also, this sword was not made of fire, but I sharpened it on a whetstone for half a month of night.

However, you are right, there will never be a second sword like this in the world. ”

Zi Sandalwood also slapped his palm as if he thought of something: "I know, this sword was originally a red jade stone given to you by Master Yue!"

Yun Qiumeng knew that this red jade was a rare treasure, and couldn't help but be surprised: "What? This is what you grind out of red jade at night for half a month?

No wonder I've been in retreat for so long, you've seen me once from the Future Stone Chamber. ”