Cheng Yitian knocked on the door with his hand, his knuckles touched the wooden door, and a tingling pain came from his skin.

Golden filaments wrapped around his skin, wandering and hiding beneath it. The supreme antidote holy relic, the Xuan Bee Spirit, is immediately scorching.

Isn't this a golden-threaded garment?

Yu'er said that the Sangyue people were cured and stole away from the medical center. As a result, the guy actually came back here?

The golden silk clothes guard the door, that is simply ill-intentioned.

Thinking of the viciousness of the Sang Yue people, Cheng Yitian did not hesitate anymore, sticking to the wooden door, the internal force spit out, and with a muffled sound, the door latch cracked from it. Cheng Yitian pushed the door into the house.

Inside the house, Spruce desperately dodged the faces of the Sang Yue people. She didn't want it! She didn't want it! How many people who were a hundred times better than this Strange Flower Valley Lord, she didn't accept it, why did she fall into the hands of such a person who was not a ghost or a ghost.

"If you force it, I'll bite my tongue and kill myself!"

Sang Yue was frightened and reached out to choke her throat.

The taste of the smooth neck on his hands can turn into a fire and sweep him throughout.

Sang Yue did not choose to speak: "You will obey me, you will obey me! Only this time, I will listen to you whatever you ask me to do, and I will do whatever I want, go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire!"

"Ahh

Spruce was bleeding from his mouth, "Phew!" and spat out a mouthful of blood. Sang Yue twisted his neck, but fortunately, his tongue was still in his mouth.

"You're really a toast and don't eat and drink!"

He stood up, took a step back, looked at her in the water in a daze, and took another step!

As soon as his hand touched the water, the door was kicked open from the outside. Cheng Yitian broke into the house and dragged Sang Yue people up with one hand. The Sang Yue people, who were not dressed round, were slender and slender, and Cheng Yitian carried him, his feet were still a little hanging on the ground.

I really didn't expect that there were still big living people who could break into the door of the golden silk clothes. Sang Yue people looked back and saw that it was this son, and his soul immediately flew away.

"Childe spare your life, Childe spare your life......" has already rolled into Cheng Yitian's hands and gone to the ghost gate once, how can the Sang Yue people at this time not be afraid? The more evil they are, the more they know the horror of death, their bodies tremble like chaff, their eyes roll white, and people simply faint.

Spruce shouted softly: "Search him, I want the antidote to the bones." ”

As soon as the Sangyue people's bodies were upright, they came back to life. took out a white long-necked porcelain vase and handed it to Cheng Yitian. Cheng Yitian continued to carry him with one hand and took the antidote with the other.

Sang Yue people are very well-behaved, and they don't dare to use any tricks, so they said softly: "Pull out the cork, put the bottle under your nose, and sniff it lightly!"

Cheng Yitian handed the bottle to Spruce.

Spruce does not pick up.

Cheng Yitian was slightly stunned, and immediately reacted.

"Let me go, let me go. Sang Yue people's faces were covered in cold sweat, and the beads of sweat pooled together and became sweat, flowing from his chin to his neck in strands. His body went limp, and his voice trembled: "You killed me, to you...... It's not good for you either. "If you don't save Miss Yun, she-she'll die!"

Cheng Yitian let go.

Sang Yueren landed, and before he could stand up, a puff of bee needles was released from the palm of his hand shrunk under his ribs. It was not the first time that Cheng Yitian had suffered a loss from Qihua Valley, he really flowed, puffing up his robe sleeves like a sail full of wind, covering in front of him. The bee needle shoots up and is bounced off again.

Sang Yue people rolled close to the ground, rolled to the window, and walked through the window.

Spruce called Cheng Yitian: "Brother Yitian!"

Cheng Yitian gave up the chase and turned back.

Regardless of whether it was in harmony with the etiquette or not, Cheng Yitian took the white long-necked porcelain bottle, pulled out the cork, and gave it to the spruce to sniff. When Spruce's strength recovered, he took out the box of white jade cooling paste and put it on the table beside him, and then exited the room.

The early morning wind blows on the green space of this five-mile slope. A burst of singing suddenly sounded in the back. The song is very good, elegant and soft Jiangnan style, but the words are very good. Cheng Yitian listened to a few words intently, and heard that it was a song "Linjiang Immortal": "After the dream, the building is locked, and the curtain hangs low when you wake up." Last year, when the spring hatred came. The falling flowers are independent, and the micro swifts are flying. I remember the first time Apple saw her, and she was very angry. The lutea strings say acacia. At that time, the bright moon was there, and it was back from the clouds. It not only said the joy of falling in love, but also poured out the sorrow after parting, which is very meaningful.

Follow the song to the gable, where a thick patch of reeds stretches all the way to the pond behind. A person, sitting on the embankment near the water. The lilac shirt was spread out on the green grass like a blooming flower, and the hair was still wet, and the head was not sideways, revealing a slightly reddened pretty face that had already revealed its true nature.

Oh, what is the appearance of this face? Although the skin has not yet fully returned to its whiteness, those eyes are no longer too small to be unbearable to look at. The slightly upturned corners of the eyes make the eyes seductive. The eyelashes are long and dense like a small fan, and the blur is like a dream. The collapsed nose is gone, and at the end of the high bridge of the nose, there is only a small and delicate nose. The morning sun was shining, and his eyesight was so good, and he could clearly see the shallow layer of golden fluff on the surface of his skin.

That small mouth is still exactly the same as in memory.

That's right, this should be what that lovely Yun sister should have looked like when she grew up six years ago!

Cheng Yitian suddenly woke up to Yu'er's true intention of letting him send ointment instead of Wu Buyi.

And spruce also understands why Wu Buyi soaked himself in herbs mixed with aconitum and dwarf bamboo, and soaked a red rash?

Cheng Yitian looked at her dumbfounded.

Although she was a little ashamed, she bravely raised her gaze.

The four eyes are connected, and both sides have their own hearts.

Cheng Yitian stared for a long time, then suddenly turned around.

Spruce hurriedly shouted: "Brother Yitian!" chased a few steps, suddenly reached out and hugged Cheng Yitian from behind. With his face resting on his back, Spruce whispered, "I really didn't mean to hide it from you. ”

Cheng Yitian turned around and looked at her face again, which was recovering better and better after applying the white jade cooling cream.

"You're all back, it's time for me to go!"

"I'm like this, walking on the rivers and lakes, and there is always more trouble than stability. ”

"That's why you have to cover your face?"

Cheng Yitian finally understood!

Spruce looked aside, turned back, looked at him and said, "Brother Yitian, I won't do anything wrong to you. I...... I just want to find a place where I can stay for a long time. ”

Cheng Yitian groaned slightly, and then said, "What does the Strange Flower Valley Lord Sang Yue say?" After a pause, he continued, "Although he is gone, as long as you are here with me, he will definitely come back." ”

When Spruce heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little sad: "In your eyes, am I in cahoots with him?"

Cheng Yitian turned to look at the sky, and his tone was very cold: "You with a mask and you under the mask have such a different face, how can I know that you have to be by my side, you really just want to find stability?" Yun Qiaoyin's father-in-law, and the six years that I have been separated from you, what have you experienced, and what is your situation when you decided to go to Jiangxia to find me again-this, you tell me together so that I can understand that I can trust you!"

Spruce was asked.

A look of pain swept over her eyes, and she was speechless for a moment.

Cheng Yitian sneered: "You are like this, what is the difference between you and Yu Xuesheng of Yilantai and the sixth lady of the Jinling Hua family?"

He came here because Wu Buyi asked him to come. He has completed the task of coming here. Think about that weird old man, there are a lot of rules for saving lives and helping the wounded on weekdays, but when he peeked through the spruce disguise, he took part in the trick of breaking the spruce disguise. Wu Buyi turned the "ugly girl" into a "pretty beauty", just to make himself unable to help himself at first sight. Now this result is known by the old man, I wonder if the old man will jump to his feet again and again, and scold himself for not understanding the amorous feelings?

Walking back from the gable, just about to leave. In a trance, I saw a black shadow lying on the ground, and when I looked at it, it was Fu Qian from the Heart Washing Building.

Fu Qian was hit by the golden threaded clothes!

Cheng Yitian hurriedly ran over, grabbed Fu Qian's hand, and used his skills to dispel Fu Qian's poison. After the poison was turned away, he suddenly nervous about the spruce trees by the pond again.

Yes, he knew that the Sang Yue people had ill intentions towards the spruce, and the spruce would not leave, no matter how jealous the Sang Yue people were of him, they would also patrol the spruce's side.

He poisoned Fu Qian and couldn't take care of the back. Where's the spruce? She's still there?

Let Fu Qian, who had recovered, hurry up and go back first, Cheng Yitian hurriedly ran to the pond. In the pond, the blue water is rippling, the reeds are swaggering, where is there still a trace of the girl in purple?

The spruce is gone!

Is she gone?

Or was he taken captive by the Sangyue people?

made up his mind to ignore this girl, Cheng Yitian still couldn't control his heart, and "bang, bang, bang" jumped and finally became a mess.

Ran into the house and saw that Spruce's sword was still on the wall. Ran out again, searched all the way along the water's edge, and while looking, he shouted: "Spruce-spruce-" After not seeing anyone for a long time, he changed his words: "Sister Yun-Sister Yun-" If the spruce is okay at this time, and hears it, it should come out.

If she doesn't come out, doesn't it mean that she may fall into the hands of the Sang Yue people again?

When she was still an ugly monster, Sang Yue people became lustful.

Now that she has regained her true appearance, what will the Sangyue people do to her?

Cheng Yitian couldn't help but feel anxious.

Behind the pond is a large field with neatly tidied rice ears already tasseled. Cheng Yitian crossed the pond and ran down into the depths to continue searching. Although his light skills are not as brilliant as Leng Wuchang, he is better than having a long leg strength, and he runs for a whole morning, and he is not tired. And after looking for it for such a long time, Wulipo was found by him.

Sang Yue people, no matter how well they hide, they will be found by him, right?

I'm a little hungry, but that's okay. Cheng Yitian lifted his breath and continued to run along the way. After another half an hour, the emperor lived up to his wishes, and blood stains appeared on a small road, and he was finally found.