The two came to an abandoned ruined temple among the pines and cypresses on the hillside, the rain was heavy, the water was roaring, and the simple ruined temple in the torrent was like a ship floating on the sea, lonely and empty.

Xue Shiyin has walked dozens of miles, her clothes and shoes are spotless, and she is really a legend like "stepping on the snow without a trace".

Bai Yi was envious, looked at himself, the wolf was unbearable, and complained a few more words. If the master blows purple in the north, she will definitely be saved, not to say a word, but she wants to test it, and stand by and watch, in a comfortable posture.

Bai Qian lowered her head, drenched in the rain, and the figure of Wanqing appeared in her brain, so she wanted to be under the umbrella with her and hug her. Thinking about it, his face turned red and he smirked.

Xue Shiyin saw him standing at the door stunned, slapped him into the room, and said with a smile: "Stupid is stupid, but it's not the same, it's really hopeless!"

Bai Yi said: "What the hell are you crazy about this vicious woman!"

Xue Shiyin said: "Didn't you fall into the flower duck, I will help you heal it for the time being, and then it will depend on your creation." Although there is an antidote to the flower duck in this door, most of it has been used up for research, so you have no hope. I don't want my senior sister to be confused by you and dragged into the devil's path. ”

Bai Yu was stunned, and thought: "It turns out that she didn't know that I robbed Zhu Yu of the antidote, so she hid it from the best and saved the gains and losses." ”

At this time, I saw her take out a peach-sized Dan furnace, put it on the ground, cast a spell to make it bigger, and took out some medicine bottles and put them on the ground. Bai Yu was being tortured by the "flower bird", her eyes were sneaking, and while she was not paying attention, she ate them all regardless of the three, seven, twenty-one, and put them in her mouth, and the cheeks of the food were bulging, and the pieces were stained in her mouth. After a few bites, I was immediately fully ventilated - "Damn, mint!"

He opened his mouth and glared, as if he was tear-jerking by the strong irritating gas of mustard, which showed that the mint smell was strong enough. The cicadas gasp and thunder dry, where to recall the taste, to say that it feels like a heavy mustard salad soup. However, after being wholeed by this medicine, all the three souls and six spirits returned to their places, and their spiritual heads instantly increased tenfold.

Xue Shiyin raised her eyebrows obliquely, seeing that he was unruly, her face was blue with anger. Bai Yu stayed aside, saw that she didn't speak, and didn't dare to disturb, and continued to take medicine secretly. Xue Shiyin's eyes flashed suddenly, she thought about it a little in her heart, and said with a smile: "Take a hot bath first, change into clean clothes and wait for me." ”

Bai Yi was stunned and said, "Where is the water, where is the barrel, where are the clothes, what are you doing in the bath, what are you waiting for?"

Xue Shiyin's peach cheeks were slightly red, and she said angrily: "Do you want me to boil water for you, you pervert! There is a graceful house in the willow forest behind the broken temple, you go there to boil water and take a bath, and then burn it down." Qiu's eyes flickered, glowing with a cold and cold light, and she looked like she was not as she wanted, and she was about to be coerced to leave.

Bai Yi was stunned, and felt that her temper was strange enough, but behind the thatched hut was a willow forest, with weeping branches like rain lines, green and misty, quiet and elegant, although it was a beautiful place, but there was no elegant dwelling in sight.

Bai Yu knew that Xue Shiyin had no way to detoxify and wanted to slip away, but her watery eyes were always staring at herself, no longer saving herself, but like a prey she wouldn't let go.

The broken temple is ten miles away from the willow forest, and the willow forest is below, if she escapes halfway, with her skills, she will not be able to eat good fruit for a moment. But Xue Shiyin didn't kill herself, but tested, how can this be explained? Could it be that she was playing with the slaves who applauded, or was she trying to refine medicine with herself?

Bai Yi has mixed feelings, knowing that this is the foot of the Yishan Yuhua Society, which dominates one side, and the prestige makes people fearful, where will there be any certainty in the heart of the king's life and death, not to mention the poor and remote areas, the gods do not know the ghosts. Thinking of this, my back was furious, and I became depressed.

He braved the wind and rain and had no master, and he didn't know whether to run or not. No, I saw a lake in the depths of the willow forest, green and pleasant, on the east side of the lake is a house built of willow wood, the mist is thick, extremely elegant, like a woman's boudoir. He stopped abruptly, stared at it for a while, completely forgot that it was raining, hesitated in his heart, and did not dare to venture in.

After recalling Xue Shiyin's words, there should be no one inside, even if it is a death, why bother, let's see what is going on first. He bowed to the door and said, "Fairy Mo is strange, it was ordered by a vicious woman, and the disciple can only do it." ”

He quickly pushed the door in, looked around, and saw that the space was quiet and elegant, and the things were not very complete, and they were simply furnished. There is only one table and four chairs in the living room, and there is only one bed and a cupboard in the side room, and the silky curtains of pink yarn are fluctuating and uncertain. Looking around, his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of a painting on the wall, and a cold current instantly swept behind him, which frightened him all over, and his cold hair stood on end!

In the painting is a beautiful woman, with a moth head and eyebrows, a white face, without a trace of blood, a gloomy temperament, an ancient fiasco, an ancient and eerie background, revealing a gloomy and strange atmosphere, and the painting style is sad and withered. Bai Yu was shocked for a while, and said in surprise: "Isn't this Zhu Yu? Why is it so gloomy? Who painted it?"

Looking for the clear and happy mountains, the water reflects the willows facing south.

Cold as a ghost in the world, gloomy and rainy days.

Bai Qi thought about it for a long time, but he didn't know what it meant, in short, it changed a lot before and after, and he didn't know why. He didn't dare to stay, but where was the clothes he wanted to change in the First Female Pavilion, and what did Xue Shiyin want to do?

I don't know, Zhu Yu likes to be quiet, so she built a grace house here, so that she can study divine skills, and the painting is naturally painted by her, but once she makes a move, even if she paints Chang'e, she can also paint a female ghost. Although Xue Shiyin's methods are cruel, but they are only used to deal with the Nine Demon Disciples, she saw that Zhu Yu has been mysterious recently, and even did not hesitate to use drugs to advance her martial arts, so that her body was sometimes sick, she really couldn't bear it, but she didn't dare to come in rashly, so she used Bai Yu to explore the way.

Bai Yi was depressed, should I believe her or not? muttered to himself: "Could it be that I am sloppy, she has a habit of cleanliness, and it is difficult to apply needles and medicines?"

This kind of thing was originally very simple for him, let it be, but the pill he took from Zhu Yu's hand might be able to save Wanqing's life, and the current situation is really a dilemma. Judging from the current injury, if you can't go back to the show, it's a blessing or a curse.

He made up his mind and began to boil water according to Xue Shiyin's wishes. Because he did not dare to desecrate the boudoir, he put a pot under the gazebo on the north side of the willow house to boil water. The pavilion was simply stacked with wooden planks, ventilated on all sides, the roof leaked rain, and only stone tables and chairs, which was very simple, but it was the best for him.

Bai Yu was tortured by the flower bird, and he took the pill he had snatched, so he wanted to return to Wahuang Mountain as soon as possible, and he didn't want to stay longer, and his anxious feelings also flooded.

Listening to the sound of the rain, dripping into my heart, my thoughts became complicated unconsciously, thinking about what the antidote would be, not what the antidote would be, and the two situations were naturally indispensable to Wanqing's figure. Thinking hard and thinking, copying love and righteousness is already a kind of non-yes and yes thought.

In the midst of depression, I suddenly heard a woman say: "If melancholy is beautiful, but it has nothing to do with you, you only have worries left now, and there is no wild seclusion, who made you worry?"

Bai Yu was startled, looked back, startled, and saw Zhu Yu walking towards him, his facial features were handsome, handsome and cold, quiet and beautiful, and he changed into a green neon dress, like a flower in the water, with long hair with a shawl with bangs, and a sword pinned to his waist. He panicked in his heart, and muttered: "Forgive me, it was Xue Shiyin who asked me to come, why are you here?"

Zhu Yu said coldly: "Why don't you take the antidote, aren't you hit the flower duck?" She found that Bai Yu's life was in danger, and she was hit by the "flower bird", and she didn't eat it when she had the antidote, and her anger rose a lot.

Bai Leng said stupidly: "Huh?"

In the blink of an eye, Zhu Yu suddenly disappeared, flashing behind Bai Yu, her ink hair fluttering, the sword was withdrawn from her waist, and the cold air around her increased greatly. The white house was motionless, dumbfounded, and the breeze blew, and the willow house was split in two and collapsed with a bang. At this time, Bai Qi, a red blood splattered out of his chest, and he fell to the ground in amazement, motionless.

Zhu Yu waved her fingers, her red lips silently recited the Xuanfa, and the collapsed bamboo house actually burned in the rain, the fire rose sharply, the color was crimson, and it was extremely fierce.

Zhu Yu's fingering not only burns the wooden house, but also burns the white house together. Bai Yu, who was lying on his side, looked frightened, let himself be washed by the rain, did not move at all, did not blink his eyes, and the flames of the concubine began to burn his body wildly......

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