How could a woman change her face so quickly? One moment she said thank you, and the next moment she drew her sword and slashed someone!

It's so sad......

He Yi leaned against the stone wall and sighed for a long time, not forgetting to pay attention to the movements of the seniors opposite, so as not to be slashed by her again.

The blood rain was still falling outside, and I didn't know when it was going to fall, and the smell of blood in the air had already been extremely strong, if it weren't for the fact that they had all closed their breaths, the smell alone would have made people's faces pale.

In addition to the blood, there was also a faint evil aura in the air, but fortunately, the evil aura was not strong and did not pose any threat.

He Yi felt that his predecessors were still staring at him, and the atmosphere in the cave was a little unnatural. He turned his head slightly, glanced at the scene outside from the corner of his eye, and said to himself, "How many people have to die with so much blood, or for this place, blood is actually the same as water......

If that's the case, if there are natives here, will there be water flowing through their bodies?

Impossible, chemically speaking, impossible......

After thinking about it, He Yi suddenly felt that the eyes staring at him were even more fierce! He looked at it in amazement, only to see that there was more resentment in the eyes of his predecessors in addition to anger, his face was slightly pale, his white hands were against his chest and abdomen, and his body was stiff.

What does this mean, but also to vomit?

He was stunned and said secretly, "I don't think I've done anything, right?" Uh, well, maybe I said the wrong thing......

"You...... Did you bring any wine?" asked in a low voice, twisting his eyebrows and covering his belly.

"Yes!" He Yi replied decisively, and at the same time took out a jar of old man's wine from the Sumeru space for free, and handed it to the senior very heroically.

Without saying a word, he caught the wine jar with one hand, opened his mouth and blew out a bundle of true qi to break open the altar seal, and then inhaled back.

Under the traction of her telekinesis, the crystal clear wine gathered into a small stream of water and flew into her mouth, and the aroma of the strong liquor also spread through the cave, slightly dispelling the taste of blood.

Yiyu Zhenren drank no less than two catties of liquor one after another, until his originally slightly pale face became red, he stopped absorbing the wine in the jar, handed the jar back with a long sigh of relief, and said, "Thank you." ”

"Senior, haven't you ever drunk wine?" He Yi smacked his tongue, hugged the wine jar and raised his head to take a big sip, and then said: "This is the correct posture for drinking." ”

"Do I want you to teach?" glared at him again, making He Yi very suspicious that she had a quirk of staring at people. She rubbed her much more comfortable stomach and snorted, "I warn you, it's best not to provoke me again!

What just happened?

Is that to stop looking at her somewhere, or to stop talking about blood, or to stop making fun of her for not being able to drink?

He Yi suddenly found that he seemed to have offended her many times just now. But he can't seem to blame for that, because he really didn't do anything.

Outside is still the scene of bloody wind and rain, and it is quite helpless to meet a senior who likes to stare at people angrily. The cave was very quiet, and he wanted to find a topic to talk about but was afraid of making her disgusted or angry, and this time was not suitable for cultivation, so he simply didn't do anything, holding the wine jar and taking a sip from time to time, and after a while to see if Xiao Yi and Ryoma were moving.

A real person used his internal breath to drive away the flush on his face, and he also sat there silent, thinking about something to himself. After a long time, the rain outside gradually decreased, but the movement of the blood river became heavier and heavier. Yiyu reached out to pull out the sword inserted in the stone, and this action made He Yi, who was sitting opposite, tremble his eyelids.

Sensing his reaction, he glanced at him lightly, pulled out a sword flower, put away the fairy sword, and hid it in an invisible place.

"Did you kill that blood phoenix just now?" she asked lightly, breaking the silence in the cave.

Speaking of the blood phoenix, He Yi immediately thought of the scene where she fled back in shock at the blood-spewing crater. However, she was disgusted for so long, and I was afraid that she didn't want to mention what she saw again, so he didn't ask much, just nodded and replied: "Except for you, it's just me." ”

"Those two people were killed by you?" asked again, frowning. A person who can defeat the blood phoenix is not difficult to kill two weak people who have not survived the catastrophe.

"Do I look like a very cruel person?" He Yi couldn't help but laugh, and explained, "They stole my dragon horse, so I wouldn't be angry and wouldn't kill people directly, right?" ”

Hearing him say this, he was relieved a lot, and he had a little good impression of He Yi. She has been practicing for many years, and in this life she is only fond of two things, one is to explore secret realms, and the other is to travel around. Over the years, she has been to countless secret places, and in those dangerous or mysterious places, she has seen a lot of fights, and some even face each other in life and death just because of a disagreement.

Killing people is a necessary process for cultivators, but when the smell of blood smells too much, it is easy for people to lose themselves and develop violent habits. He Yi has resentment and strength and can't afford to kill, in her opinion, he is quite decent. If you think of this place as a secret place, you can also cooperate.

"Aren't you afraid I'll stab you in the back?" she asked again.

"I'm afraid. He Yi's answer was still very decisive. He smiled: "The cultivation of the predecessors is much stronger than the two of them, if you give me a sword behind my back, I really can't bear it." However, I also believe that your predecessor, a worldly immortal Dao bone, would not do that kind of act of hurting people with hidden arrows. ”

This sentence is a bit flattering, but it is indeed his heart. Compared with the two horse thieves, this senior who raised his sword in his neck and did not kill is obviously more worthy of trust. In this unknown and bloody world, it's obviously better to have a partner than to go it alone. But if the senior's temper is really bad and bad, he won't wag his tail and have to follow others.

snorted lightly, but she smiled, she nodded and said, "You are right, I love to listen to my predecessors." In the future, I will talk like this, don't open any more pots, understand?"

He Yi's expression suddenly froze, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said, "I know...... Finish. ”

This senior feels like a little unreliable, is it really okay to partner with her......

He suddenly missed Yun Zhiman very much.

Yiyu turned his face and looked outside, and saw that although the rain was getting smaller, it still had no intention of stopping, thinking that although the volcano had stopped, the thick clouds were still draining. With nothing to do, she looked He Yi up and down, and there was a hint of curiosity in her bright apricot eyes, which made He Yi's heart furious.

"Ahem, I don't know what advice my predecessors have?" he coughed dryly, trying to spoil the suddenly strange atmosphere in the cave.

Yiyu curled the corners of his mouth and smiled, and replied: "It's nothing, I just want to analyze your origin from your surface." ”

"Did the seniors see something......" He Yi felt that his face should be very dark at the moment. This senior is really very polite, and he is so blatant when he looks at people.

"Something was seen. She pointed to the dragon horse who was still unconscious, and said: "You are riding a dragon horse instead of a dragon horse flying in the sky, which shows that you have a good background, at least a descendant of a big force." And the fact that you can defeat Fang Cai's blood phoenix with Guiyi cultivation also shows that your strength is indeed very strong. In addition, those two people obviously stole your dragon horse just now, but you were able to intercept them outside the gate of the ghost city one step ahead of them, I'm afraid you also used some kind of diversion talisman, right? That thing family sect can't get it, and your backer is at least a veteran life and death realm cultivator. ”

Her analysis was quite reasonable, but after all, she didn't expect He Yi to be an unusual person. It was the word Dao Fu that made He Yi nod secretly, and he could not help but use Dao techniques in the future to have an excuse to bluff people.

He didn't want to say much about his origins, so he only replied: "What the seniors said is right, and the juniors are happy and convinced." ”

Yiyu probably had a lot of confidence in himself, so he didn't think his words were just perfunctory, and asked with a smile: "Then tell me, which master are you? In my impression, there is no master who uses a knife within a radius of 10,000 miles." ”

Not to mention tens of thousands of miles, even if it is doubled tenfold, a hundred times will not be able to find He Yi's master, because he has never worshipped a master in his life!

He Yi replied: "I came from a more distant place, I was originally passing through this place, but because I was shopping for something in a small town on the way, someone stole my mount, and what happened now. By the way, the seniors, what is the surname of the juniors, a single name is a change of words, and I haven't asked you for your honorific name?"

Seeing that he didn't want to say anything about his teacher's inheritance, he didn't ask a word, but just replied: "You are an outsider, and you don't know about our Liuli Sect." I am the leader of the three sects in the sect, and everyone else calls me a real person, so you can call me a senior. ”

"Yes, Senpai. ”

He Yidu had already shouted smoothly, of course he didn't have any ideas. He didn't know that being called a senior was something that he had always longed for.

Although Yiyu Zhenren is the master of a sect, because he is the youngest among his peers, and his cultivation years are actually shorter than many nephews and disciples of the second generation, he always feels that he has always been taken care of by the master and brothers and the group of teachers and nephews in the sect, and he does not have the treatment that his predecessors should have. As for those sects with lower seniority, there are many who don't know her as the third sect master, because in recent years, she has been addicted to secret realm exploration and has never returned to the Liuli Sect at all.

No one at home thinks she is a senior, but outside, because of the cultivation of the immortals, everyone thinks she is an old-timer. For a female cultivator who is still young in heart, the difference between seniors and old-timers is not a simple one-word difference, but a deep sadness.

Ryoma and Xiao Yi continued to be unconscious, with no intention of waking up at all, so He Yi chatted casually with Yiyu's predecessors in the cave, passing the time of boredom.

Time was passed like this, and more than half an hour passed unconsciously.

Half an hour later, the blood rain outside finally stopped.