The water splashed, the sound of the water splashing rapidly, and brought up a string of bubbles. The gold medal killer of the Hidden Moon Villa, who once terrified countless high-ranking officials and tycoons, was drowned in shallow water less than a person high in such a funny way.

Qin Yan rushed into the lake with an arrow step, picked up one of Xin Xian's arms, and shot back with her on his back.

Xin Xian spit water on his back, and when he returned to the shore he was already in a semi-comatose state, Qin Yan put her on the grass, only to see that her eyes were closed, her cheeks were dyed with abnormal red, her brows were slightly furrowed, and she muttered in her mouth: "Brother Hao, Brother Hao......" Until this time, her right hand was still holding those beads tightly, as if even if she held something more precious than her life, she would not let go until she died.

Qin Yan stretched out his hand and touched her forehead, it was hot and very scary.

'Oh no, she's going to get sick if she goes on like this. ’

Although Qin Yan didn't look at Xin Xian very well on weekdays, if he really let such a little girl suffer from illness because of himself, he would be a little unbearable. Hey, the older you get, the more you can't do anything to women......

He squatted beside Xin Xian for a moment, and suddenly reached out and touched her cheek, from the delicate chin to the smooth forehead, rubbing her long wet hair against the root of her ear, the spiritual power gathered on the palm of his hand, containing warm power, and steamed the water on her head one by one.

In the mist, Xin Xian's face was slightly better.

However, when Qin Yan stretched out his hand to her neck again, he stopped halfway.

'What am I doing?' he snapped up.

The long white jade neck, graceful as a swan, exudes a dry mouth. What's even more provocative is the scene below, the girl's wet and sticky dress is all close to her body, revealing her slightly green slender body.

This kind of Xin Xian, the disheveled Xin Xian, the Xin Xian who is hurt for love, the weak and mournful Xin Xian, the Xin Xian who needs to be taken care of, seems to be her most real side, compared to the softness that she deliberately pretends to be on weekdays, but there is more of a thrilling charm.

Qin Yan's movements froze in the air, and he was in a trance for a long time before he suddenly realized his gaffe. He hurriedly straightened up, turned his face, and saw Ye Xinghe looking at him quietly, with a smile on his face, but his eyes were deep and distant, without the slightest joke.

Qin Yan looked at her for a moment, looked at the face that was seven or eight points similar to Ye Yingruo, woke up again, quickly looked away, lowered his head and said, "Wear a veil quickly!"

Ye Xinghe smiled slightly: "The skins are all appearances, I just wear a veil so as not to delay my cultivation, and it has no other meaning, so Master Qin doesn't have to worry about it." ”

Qin Yan raised his eyes at this time, pointed to Xin Xian behind him, and said, "Can you help her?"

"Yes. ”

Ye Xinghe walked over slowly and stopped at Xin Xian's feet. Instead of looking at the unconscious girl, she looked at the blue-black lake in the dim light. Qin Yan was a little puzzled, but he only regarded it as a prelude to the need for some accumulation of power to display his magical powers on Illusory Island, so he didn't make a sound to urge it. He didn't see any movement in Ye Xinghe, so he looked at the lake.

After a while, a crystal thing suddenly floated from the bottom of the water on the surface of the sparkling and calm lake, and Qin Yan fixed his eyes to see that it was the largest jade bead that Xin Xian had been looking for for a long time. He didn't have time to think about whether Ye Xinghe had misunderstood what he meant, and an extremely shocking feeling welled up in his heart.

He didn't feel any spiritual power or true qi flowing, it was so natural, as if Yuzhu had escaped by himself.

The jade bead rose out of the lake, slowly panned, and fell into Qin Yan's hands. He came back to his senses, and his heart was beating wildly. Not because he found something that Xin Xian looked very precious, but because Ye Xinghe didn't do anything and let the jade bead fall into his hands. Even if Ye Xinghe split the mountains and reclaimed the sea and dried the entire lake with his true qi, he would not be so shocked, only such an understatement, empty and inactive inaction is truly beyond his comprehension.

He held the jade bead and turned his head to look at Ye Xinghe, only to see that she was still smiling indifferently, as if she had not changed from beginning to end. Qin Yan was by her side, and she really didn't feel her move. He didn't understand how she did it, he was really shocked by such supernatural powers, could it be that she had reached the great freedom of the mythical tranquility of Prajna?

Even the Blood Wolf Monk couldn't give Qin Yan such a big shock. He looked at Ye Xinghe in a daze, and his thoughts were mixed.

Ye Xinghe noticed that something was wrong with him, looked away slightly, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qin Yan wanted to ask directly, but a few thoughts flashed, which made him curb his curiosity, shook his head and said, "It's nothing...... I want you to dry her body, so it's better for her to find this bead herself......"

Ye Xinghe smiled: "You can do this kind of thing yourself, why bother asking me for help?"

"In the middle of the night, lonely men and widows, it's not very good......"

"If you reach the realm, you will be able to get rid of your passions with compassion, and in order to save people, a little physical contact is nothing. ”

Qin Yan thought with some annoyance, if this guy wants to do it or not, he still persuaded Young Master Ben to do it himself, wouldn't it be because he had some low-level bad taste?

He snorted lightly and said, "My Buddha heart is not strong, and my realm is not as high as Senior Sister Ye, so please be kind to Senior Sister Ye and help me with this!"

Ye Xinghe didn't say a word, just looked at him with a smile.

Qin Yan was also annoyed, he simply turned his head and said in a cold voice: "Senior Sister Ye just said so many truths of compassion, are they all false? Hmph! If you really think that physical contact is nothing, why don't you go to a few men to experience it, and it can be regarded as sharpening the Dao heart from the red dust?"

He was met with a long silence.

Qin Yan snorted heavily, seeing that Ye Xinghe still had no intention of making a move, and Xin Xian's face showed a sickly and coquettish red. He thought about it, so he had to reach out and hold Xin Xian's arms, and slowly pass on his true qi.

White water vapor rose boundlessly, wrapping the bodies of the two of them, and no more amazing corners could be seen.

This night, until Qin Yan returned to the room, he fell into a dream, and he couldn't forget the scene he saw at that time. The woman in white clothes and snow, with crystal quiet eyes and a slender and seductive body, loomed through the mist, even if his pure heart and soul lingered, lingering in front of him all night.