The powerful momentum of the Golden Desolation made all the beasts lie dormant and be silent.

Sun Hao's eyes were blood-red, and he was full of blood and blood, and he was not afraid of death to start a fierce battle with Jin Huang Qingyu.

The sword momentum of the sea, the sword intent of the four seas, the fighting spirit is soaring, and the murderous spirit is soaring.

In the face of the strong golden famine, Sun Hao supported himself undefeated for an hour.

In the end, with laughter, Sun Hao walked away quickly, retreated to the valley in front of the lake, and got into the big array.

Jin Huang Qingyu was unwilling to pursue, but when he chased to the front of the big array, he instinctively sensed the huge pressure of the Dusk Desolate Snake, and unwillingly stopped in the air, screaming for a while.

Sun Hao took a big step and appeared on a boulder, still full of blood and blood, laughing heartily.

And on his body, he was still murderous, and the plasma was wrapped in a huge ball of blood, which condensed on his body, and his eyes were still blood-red.

There is still murderous energy churning in my heart, and I still want to kill and kill.

The only bit of reason let Sun Hao know that he had to stop now, but the churning qi and blood were not easy to stop, and Sun Hao could only look up and laugh.

At this time, Xiaoqing came out, looked up at Sun Hao on the boulder, and said crisply: "Xiaoshan, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"

The murderous aura on Sun Hao's body was indeed terrifying enough, although Sun Hao's murderous aura was not aimed at the four girls, the four girls still felt instinctive horror in their hearts.

Hearing Xiaoqing's voice, Sun Hao's eyes flashed with a hint of clarity, and at the same time, his heart couldn't help moving, and he said in his mouth: "Xiaoqing, benevolence." ”

Xiaoqing sighed, a soft feeling surging up on her body, her eyes were full of tenderness, and she looked at Sun Hao.

Sun Hao's blood-red eyes looked at Xiaoqing, and the murderous aura in his heart suddenly disappeared a little, he laughed out loud in his mouth, vibrated his arms, and the plasma rolled around his body, and quickly retracted his dantian.

But his eyes are still blood-red, and the killing intent in his heart can't disappear at will.

One flew up, Sun Hao flew down from the boulder, laughed loudly, hugged Xiaoqing, shook it a few times, and rushed into the cave.

Xiaoqing screamed "ah" inside, and with a bang, Sun Hao kicked hard and kicked the door of his cave shut.

Ji Huankou and Ji Yanliu looked at each other.

Ji Ruxue whispered: "Don't think too much, Xiaoshan needs Xiaoqing's benevolent sword intent to neutralize her killing intent, calm her emotions, and keep herself from being swayed by killing intent, otherwise, she will truly become a killing machine." ”

On the second day, Xiaoqing hummed a comfortable tune and happily ran under the pear tree, concentrating on wiping Sun Hao's agarwood sword.

Ji Huankou quietly ran over and asked in a low voice, "Xiaoqing, last night, last night......"

Xiaoqing replied casually, "What happened last night?"

Ji Huankou looked left and right, and still asked in a low voice, "Did you hurt last night?"

Xiaoqing said very strangely: "What does it hurt? Xiaoshan didn't hit me again." ”

Ji Huankou tilted her head and said with a puzzled expression: "But, Yu Liu said that you will definitely be in pain today, Xiaoqing, you can take two steps and show me......"

Xiaoqing stood up and took a few steps in a hurry: "Isn't this good? ”

Ji Huankou touched her head: "It doesn't hurt!"

Not far away, Ji Yuliu muttered: "Stupid." ”

Ji Ruxue chuckled.

Xiaoqing sat under the pear tree again, wiped the sword intently, and said in his mouth: "Xiaoshan said, the blood of this sword must be wiped off, Huankou, don't make trouble for me, I'm busy with things." ”

The three girls all looked at Sun Hao's agarwood sword.

Suddenly found that the body of the agarwood sword had been dyed bright red blood, as if there was endless blood circulating in it, and when she looked at it from a distance, the three girls all had a feeling of fear in their hearts.

And Xiaoqing, already humming a minor tune, picked up a piece of silk cloth and gently began to wipe the agarwood.

The blood seems to be very easy to wipe off, and it will fall off as soon as you wipe it.

However, not long after it fell, before Xiaoqing could wipe the whole sword, the blood that had been wiped off in front of him resurfaced, as if a lot of blood had soaked into the agarwood sword body, constantly oozing out.

Xiaoqing muttered: "It's quite stubborn, I'll continue to wipe it." ”

While wiping, Xiaoqing couldn't help but think of the Ji family's Gusai, the little flirtatious song of his hometown, and sang softly in his mouth.

How fragrant the pear blossoms are, they can't smell your face.

It makes people gallop and fascinated, hit the horse wasteland, and run to your flower house.

Don't be afraid of the sky and the wilderness.

How hot the love song is, it can't burn my eyes.

How many times have I looked at you, sung all the way for you, and the wasteland is loud.

Love all the way to the end, love to madness, love to the mountains and rivers are long, the wind from afar is melodious, you are on my heart.

Love all the way to the end to love madness, love to the earth and barren, wait until the grass is green, the flowers are fragrant, come and marry me as a bride.

Singing and singing, Xiaoqing seemed to have returned to the Gusai Border Wilderness, and remembered the bits and pieces of knowing Sun Hao.

When she first met Xiaoshan, she felt that Xiaoshan was a weak and pitiful little brother, and gave him a place to shelter from the wind and rain.

Xiaoxue picked up a sword, Xiaoqing picked up Xiaoshan, and inexplicably added a little cousin of unknown origin.

In the following years, Xiaoqing gradually grew up with Xiaoshan from a little girl who was in love at the beginning, and the sunny Xiaoshan unconsciously walked into the heart.

Not afraid of hardship, the sun is shining.

Although his background is low, although his background is fascinating, he is never discouraged, never sad, never self-pitying, hard working and self-improving, brilliant and confident, unconsciously, affecting Xiaoqing.

Xiaoqing still remembers that when Xiaoshan participated in the family test, he was worried about him.

Xiaoqing still remembers that when Xiaoshan shined, he was overjoyed.

Xiaoqing still remembers that when he was hunting in the wilderness of the mountain, he was heroic and heroic when he turned into a lone wolf around him, in fact, at that time, others may not recognize the lone wolf in the border wilderness as Xiaoshan, but Xiaoqing and Xiaoxue knew.

You can't fool anyone who knows the bottom line.

Joining the sword faction was a blockbuster, and Lao Yan, who had been learning swords for ten years, remembered that at that time, the master wondered why he couldn't understand the skin of the sword of benevolence, saying that he was blind with a sword heart of benevolence.

But in Xiaoqing's heart, there has always been a secret, even Boss Xue didn't say it, that is, missing, strong longing, with this kind of longing, the sword of benevolence stood aside, how could he not comprehend it.

Xiaoshan came back and returned home together.

was ambushed, his father and mother died, Xiaoshan stepped forward and avenged his father's revenge, and from now on, Xiaoshan became the dearest and most relied on person in his heart.

Humming the song softly, carefully wiping the agarwood sword, Xiaoqing's face, with a different smile, slowly appeared a faint and soft light on his body.

Ji Huankou opened her mouth to speak, Ji Yanliu covered her small mouth with one hand, and made a look, and several people quietly retreated a little bit and looked at Xiaoqing seriously.

The brilliance became brighter and brighter, but it did not spread outward, but quietly, as if with Xiaoqing's focused sword wiping action, shrouded in Sun Hao's agarwood sword.

Layers of white light made the red light on the agarwood sword fade away.

Xiaoqing hummed softly, rubbed gently!

I couldn't help but think of the current Sun Hao.

Last night, Sun Hao hugged her and slept all night, and throughout the night, Sun Hao's head kept arching in front of her chest, and her heart was beating like a deer, but she also had a strong worry, she was worried about the state of Xiaoshan.

There was even a moment when she wanted to go back to Jijiabao, and live together happily and carefree as before.

Now, the cultivation is high, but the sense of security in Xiaoqing's heart is not as good as when she didn't know anything.

I don't know Xiaoshan's state, but as long as I can help Xiaoshan, no matter what I need to do, Xiaoqing has no regrets.

There are no regrets in a lifetime, and there are no regrets in this life and the next.

Xiaoqing was single-minded and completely immersed in her friendship, and she didn't even notice the magical changes in her body.

That's it, all at once, gently, Xiaoqing kept humming, rubbing the sword, naturally and obsessively.

Strong, sincere and beloved meaning circulates in her heart.

In the cave, sitting cross-legged, Sun Hao, who was meditating and pranayama, recovering himself, his body shook slightly, and a tide of strong love surged from under the pear tree, and the rippling killing intention in his heart melted layer by layer under the tide of love.

What happened?

Sun Hao felt it quickly, and found Xiao Qing's state, and a burst of surprise immediately surged in his heart, Xiao Qing comprehended the second sword intent, and the second sword intent, which was of great help to his killing cultivation, was really an unexpected surprise. (To be continued.) )