The bare hand gently swiped across Xiao Chen's chest, and Chai Miaoling sat behind Xiao Chen, his dexterous hands wrapping the gauze in circles. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, she did not have the charm and charm of the past, and some were just a kind of natural feminine softness, like the spring sun, dispelling the coldness that was warm and cold at first.

Seeing that Xiao Chen's interest was not high, Chai Miaoling did not continue to mention the so-called life-saving grace, but said: "Xiao Chenchen is really careless, how could he be injured so easily, it really makes my sister so worried." ”

The soft tone made people intoxicated, but Xiao Chen, who felt Chai Miaoling's kindness, didn't appreciate it, "Did you already know that Yang Jian was from other sects." ”

It's too coincidental, it's really too coincidental, it's obvious that other sects have made moves in the ring, judging from the power and power that Chai Miaoling holds, even if it's secret, it's impossible not to notice the movement.

Xiao Chen didn't come early or late after being injured, but he arrived at his most dangerous moment, or did he arrive early, but only appeared at this most dangerous moment?

The heavy intrigues and tricks made Xiao Chen a little physically and mentally exhausted, as if the heavy dark clouds suppressed in the sky, as if his breathing had become difficult.

Chai Miaoling's cheeks gently leaned against Xiao Chen's back, the soft skin made Xiao Chen feel uncomfortable for a while, and Chai Miaoling's feeling of weakness emanating from the bottom of his heart made Xiao Chen press the scolding that had reached his mouth back into his abdomen.

"Xiao Chenchen, my sister promises that this kind of thing won't happen again, okay?" Chai Miaoling's words seemed to be a pun, and I didn't know if it meant something in the ring, or something else.

Xiao Chen didn't make a sound, he was cross-legged on the bed and looked at the sky in a daze, and the room was silent as if there was no one.

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Struggling to put on his clothes, Xiao Chen grinned in pain, and was pierced through the lobes of his lungs, even if there was Xiao Chen's self-made gold sore medicine on the surface of his body to help him recover, and he had his own prescription to take it internally, this was not a day or two that could be intact.

After Chai Miaoling left last night, Le Ziyan, who heard the news, expressed his deep concern for Xiao Chen, and said that he would definitely find out the black hand behind the scenes and give Xiao Chen an explanation.

For Le Ziyan, Xiao Chen naturally knew his difficulties, and when he didn't officially take over the Purple Lotus Dao, the affairs of the Purple Lotus Dao were actually presided over by Li Ye Terror, and he also knew one of the things behind it.

After greeting for a long time, Le Ziyan saw that Xiao Chen was embarrassed before saying goodbye and leaving, while Xiao Chen spent the night in the exercise of healing.

The sun was shining in the early morning, Xiao Chen rarely sat quietly in the small courtyard and watched everyone practice martial arts, although Yang Jian was missing, but the martial artists had a firm heart, and they would not abandon their decades-old habits for any reason.

borrowed a lyre from the owner of this place, the Holy Mountain Chu family, Xiao Chen played it leisurely, and he was so excited that a very beautiful "Fairy Sword Questioning" was talked about.

Although Xiao Chen's lungs were damaged and he couldn't sing, even if there were no lyrics to match, the deep affection and longing for his lover in his heart also moved the people present.

The drizzle is drifting, and the breeze is shaking

With infatuation

The snow falls, and the Yellow River is turbid

Let him be heartbroken

Put it down, sword in hand

Reluctantly, I recalled

From the bottom of my heart, fate is over

Why, be lonely

You're on the other side of the world

Affection for me

How can you use a few words?

Write clearly...... Write it all out......

Xiao Chen thought of Fan Yueyi, thought of Tianshu, and finally thought of Chai Miaoling, smiled bitterly at the true character of a hero, and didn't have any more thoughts.

Such a leisurely day is undoubtedly comfortable, of course, if there is no dull pain in his chest, Xiao Chen will definitely be more satisfied.

The ratio between heaven and earth is still in full swing, those who have been eliminated now have one last chance, of course they will do their best, there are only ten people in hundreds of people, that kind of big chaos, strength and luck are indispensable, and the people selected are not ordinary people.

Three days have passed in a blink of an eye, and the remaining 170 people will start drawing lots to decide the winner.

Xiao Chen drew the number ninety, but he was about to start the game early in the morning, coughed lightly twice, covered his chest that was still a little dull pain, and his face was still a little sickly pale because of the blood loss in the previous two days.

Although the effect of the ginseng Yangrong Pill was remarkable, the dagger that day was with a blood trough, and Xiao Chen's injury was still serious.

One hundred and seventy people, one hundred and seventy numbers, No. 1 vs. eighty-five, Xiao Chen is ninety, then the fifth game is Xiao Chen's game.

The martial artists who can come to this point have some extraordinary means, and unless the difference in strength between the two is too great, it will take a long time.

Jia Taolong simply brought a chair to Xiao Chen and asked him to sit quietly under the ring and wait, whether it was the heads of the high platform or the Chu family who maintained order, no one came out to stop him.

That posture made the people around him stunned for a while, and they were relieved when they thought about it, Xiao Chen was the younger brother of Chai Miaoling and the brother of Le Ziyan, and he had close contacts with many sect forces, so there was nothing wrong with having a seat.

Seeing this scene, Le Ziyan simply moved a chair and sat next to Xiao Chen, his game was also in the morning, and it was the eighth.

After a while of small talk, Xiao Chen tapped the armrest, his figure was like a fairy, and there were colorful clouds rising under his feet, and he flew into the ring.

Le Ziyan shook his head for a while, Xiao Chen's light skills are not to mention anything else, just this appearance is already extraordinary, looking at his weightless posture, I am afraid that he has been able to hook a trace of heaven and earth.

This is naturally the result of Xiao Chen's meditation in the past few days, "Divine Change" is so far away from the heavenly level, Xiao Chen added some of his own things under the opening of his brain, and it became more and more strange.

"Ahem, in Xia Xiao Chen, please advise. With his left hand on his back and his right hand into a fist to cover his mouth, Xiao Chen coughed a few times, and his lungs felt uncomfortable.

"Who is so good at my Dao, it turns out to be Xiao Xiao's white face......" The voice of joking and teasing came from the mouth of a young man with a small face, and his expression was full of jealousy.

Rolling his eyes speechlessly, Xiao Chen was not interested in his name, as we all know, Chai Miaoling and Xiao Chen are not sisters and brothers, but Chai Miaoling takes good care of Xiao Chen, many people think that it is because of Chai Miaoling that he can have today's achievements, and he is a little white face who relies on women to get out of power.

Touching his pale cheeks, Xiao Chen reacted after being reminded by this young man, the exercises he originally wanted to practice made people's skin better than snow, but now he has lost too much blood, isn't it Bai ......!

Looking up at this young man's handsome face, in addition to that lewd face, he can also be regarded as a talent, and the mixed yin qi and fancy dress on his body make Xiao Chen feel that he has met a pseudo-mother.

You don't have to think about it to know that this young man's martial arts are completely cultivated by relying on the kind of magic skills that collect yin and replenish yang, and looking at his breath, I don't know how many women have lost their virginity in him, and there are many people who are afraid of being collected to death.