This sentiment [Xiu Xian]

In fact, Wen Zhe's performance that day did not require credit.

The tricks are still a bit unfamiliar because of the first contact, but for the first time, he let Rong Xuehuai see in him the vitality of a young man, rather than the cautiousness of being low and walking on thin ice because of being imprisoned for a long time.

In fact, Rong Xuehuai was even a little surprised by this: "Very good, Wen Zhe, the momentum can be sharper. I didn't expect you to do so well from the beginning."

He didn't expect Wen Zhe to be able to break the psychological shackles on the first day, but Rong Xuehuai was very pleased to see the vigor and hope that young people should have ignited in Wen Zhe's eyes.

Wen Zhe held the sword upside down, and after hearing this compliment, he looked towards Rong Xuehuai with some excitement.What was different from usual was that after their eyes met, Wen Zhe smiled a little embarrassedly, but did not hastily lower his head to avoid the other's gaze.

"Mr. Hua, thank you."

"Thank me for what?" Rong Xuehuai stepped forward, stroked Wen Zhe's back, and motioned him to leave the martial arts field side by side with her: "It's your good qualifications and willingness to work hard that surprise me."

Wen Zhe smiled, gave Rong Xuehuai a grateful and reverent glance, then quickly turned his head, hiding the involuntary admiration in his eyes.

Thank you, Hua Jun, thank you for treating me like a human being.

For a long time, Jun Hanhua's attitude towards Wen Zhe has been considerate, caring, tolerant and respectful.It's not a master's love for playthings, it's not the steward's harshness for rough envoys, and it's not the monk's usual contempt and disgust for mixed blood. His every move, every word and deed, makes Wen Zhe truly feel that he is He was treated as a person who needs more care by Jun Hanhua.

He had bent his back for so long, and been petting him for so long, so it turned out that he could still be supported by one pair of hands, and another person allowed him to walk side by side with him.

Tangshan's formation lock has been unlocked by Shangguan Haitang. As soon as the two of them stepped into this place, a more intense aura than usual rushed over. Its mellowness was almost liquefied, so that the whole Tangshan seemed to be covered with a thin layer of aura. fog.

Wen Zhe just took a sip, and felt that the pores all over his body were stretched, and he was refreshed everywhere, and his mind and mood were more refreshing than before.

Rong Xuehuai took him to the dressing room, which contained ordinary clothes and bathrobes for bathing.There are so many rooms here, and the matter of taking a bath has some lingering meaning, Rong Xuehuai didn't want Wen Zhe to misunderstand her and hinted that he recommended himself as a pillow mat, so she made it clear to him and left quickly, and even chose a small room that was far away.

He is such an upright gentleman, of course Wen Zhe has no similar thoughts at all.It's just that as soon as he took off his outer robe, he felt a voice whispering in his ear, and before doubts appeared in his heart, he felt a little dizzy, but he felt his blood surging.

how……?

Wen Zhe felt something was wrong, looked down at himself a few times, and found that there seemed to be something abnormal in his chest.When he opened his clothes and took a closer look, the complex white patterns had already spread from his chest to his lower back silently.

This weird pattern gave Wen Zhe a certain illusion that he was scalded. It ignited his skin like charcoal, penetrated into his blood vessels, and transmitted a certain kind of heat to all limbs and bones with the flow of blood.

Realizing that something was wrong, Wen Zhe hurriedly gathered his clothes, and immediately opened the door and went out to find Mr. Hanyuhua.Unexpectedly, the other party was not in his cubicle, so he knocked a few times nearby, his voice already flustered.

"What's the matter, Wen Zhe?"

Rong Xuehuai heard Wen Zhe knock on the door of other rooms just now, his clothes have already taken off, so of course he can't go out immediately.It's just that Wen Zhe's voice became anxious and helpless, Rong Xuehuai couldn't help worrying, put on a white bathrobe and unlined clothes, and quickly pushed the door out: "Wen Zhe?"

At this time, Wen Zhe's head was a little dizzy, and he approached Rong Xuehuai with messy footsteps. When he raised his head, he happened to see Rong Xuehuai's chest clearly.

Those hideous wounds on Huajun's heart...who did it?How dare anyone!How could anyone be willing!How can someone be so cruel to Mr. Hua!

Rong Xuehuai noticed the other party's reaction, and only thought it was the seventeen sword marks on his chest that frightened Wen Zhe, so he quickly pulled the skirt of his clothes to cover it, and flew forward to support him: "Sorry, I'm disheveled, I'm so scared. It's you. Wen Zhe, your complexion is not good, is it because you are unwell?"

"No..." Wen Zhe blinked his eyes in a daze, looked up at Rong Xuehuai in confusion, then suddenly tore off his clothes and looked at his chest: "No more..."

The pattern disappeared, and the feeling of burning in the blood was also silently extinguished.

Was it frightened by the scar on Huajun's chest, or?Wen Zhe recalled carefully, but found that the moment he sensed the other party's breath, the boiling discomfort had subsided.

The flatness and smoothness of the chest turned the strange pattern that he had seen with his own eyes into an illusion, and the evidence disappeared, and Wen Zhe naturally couldn't tell the mystery of this matter, so he had to find an excuse to prevaricate it.

However, his heart was full of surprises: What happened to him just now?

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Shangguan Haitang touched the Wentangchi where Rong Xuehuai was located from a distance.

He complained softly while wading over the water: "Mr. Honglian is really beautiful and freezing, even this pool of hot spring is going to be refrigerated by Your Excellency, isn't it too wasteful."

Rong Xuehuai opened her eyes and looked at Shangguan Haitang, she didn't say anything, she just smiled silently, and started her exercises to raise her temperature.

His body was completely destroyed in the abyss of extreme hell back then, and the body he is using now was transformed by ice fire red lotus.And the Ice Fire Red Lotus contains the most yin and coldest fire in the world, so his body temperature is also perennially icy cold.

The sound of water being played by Mr. Begonia gradually approached. Rong Xuehuai still kept his eyes closed, and turned his back to Shangguan Haitang: "The fragrance of the peony flower has not gone away... Haitang, you are going to provoke Mr. Peony again."

Shangguan Haitang ate and laughed a few times, but she didn't answer this question, instead she laughed and said, "The water around you is so cold that I'm stiff, and it's the same temperature when Lord Honglian and the little beauty have a skin-to-skin kiss." ?"

Rong Xuehuai raised one hand, raised his fingers, and said solemnly: "First, I have nothing to do with Wen Zhe. Second, Wen Zhe has a name and surname, and you don't want him to be in front of me whether he is in front of me or not." Call him that again. Thirdly, Haitang, I said that you should not provoke Mr. Peony anymore. He is still young and cannot compare with you in experience. You are always so frivolous, and you want to provoke yourself. , or an enemy who wants to kill and then quickly?"

Before the words fell, a silver bell-like smile came from Rong Xuehuai's ears: "Whoever wants to be an enemy to kill each other, I can only be an enemy to you. Mr. Honglian, you haven't answered me yet. When you were with Wen Zhe, did your body have this freezing temperature?"

Rong Xuehuai was completely overwhelmed by Shangguan Haitang. He sighed helplessly: "No. When we first met, I was anxious to cover his eyes, and his body temperature was too low. Since then, I have deliberately adjusted the temperature in front of him. —Okay, what are you asking this for?”

"Mr. Honglian, who is so sympathetic to the fragrance and jade, is too much for me. It is true that I met Mr. Mudan just now, but what I discussed was something related to the magic gate. That child was as cute as a snowman, and his face was pink after steaming , I didn’t touch it with my hands.”

Mr. Han Luhua supported his forehead speechlessly, and said after a while: "You should come to me for business, so feel free to tell me what you think."

"You don't even want to face me, what else can you say?"

Rong Xuehuai sighed and said: "Haitang, after all, men and women can't kiss each other, I'm doing it for your reputation... Let go, let go... Who did you learn to pinch in circles like this?" He turned around helplessly and opened his eyes. , but slightly taken aback: "Have you washed off the rouge?"

The present Shangguan Begonia, although the eyebrows are more slender and more beautiful than ordinary men, but the facial features are handsome, without makeup, a pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes are slightly squinted, and there is a kind of smile that seems to be not a smile.The bathrobe on his body was only loosely tied with a belt, revealing most of his snow-white chest, he was indeed a charming and handsome man.

"Of course it's washed. I'm afraid that Mr. Peony will really think I'm a girl in the end, and he will be responsible for my reputation. The Blood Refining Demon Sect has made a fuss this time, and even my Haitang County has been infiltrated. Peony, Haitang The three places of Han and Han have always been close to each other, and your lips are dead and your teeth are cold, and you have always been on the side of the magic gate... Cough, Mr. Mudan and I want to hear your plan first."

"I have always had only one plan for these demon ways." Rong Xuehuai snorted coldly, moved her fingers slightly, and water splashed into the sky from the hot spring, condensing into a detailed map in the air: "I received a message this morning , The Blood Refining Demon Sect has grown so courageous, seven mortal villages on the border of the Yingri Region have been slaughtered in the past six months. If they dare to do the first day of the junior high school, they should be expected to be able to do the fifteenth."

Shangguan Haitang had already expected this friend's reaction, but she couldn't help but stand on end under the murderous aura that overflowed unconsciously from the other party.The Blood Refining Sect is divided into Eastern and Western Sects, and the stronger Western Sect is extremely close to the Yingri Domain under the seat of Emperor Hanhuahua. Such a large piece of peaceful and comfortable fat is right in front of the Demon Gate, and there will always be people who can't help but ignore Han Suhua Jun expressly warned that he was going to open his mouth and say something.

Rong Xuehuai waved his hand, and most of the map made of spring water collapsed: "I have been at ease for a long time, making them forget the grand occasion of the thousand-mile vultures and crows in Tianmo Mountain. I will kill Xizong completely in a few days , Dongzong is bordering on your power, you go discuss it with Lord Mudan."

When he said this, his voice was cold, with a cruel smile on his lips, and a chilling killing intent all over his body.Shangguan Haitang was afraid that he would be overwhelmed by a temporary demon, so she quickly made jokes and stepped forward to touch the opponent's chest muscles.

Rong Xuehuai: "..."

He regained his composure and suppressed the murderous aura that was scattered outside, and said in disbelief: "There are so many ways to remind me in the world, do you have to choose the one that makes me angry the most?"

Shangguan Haitang smiled slightly, and twirled her fingers that had just touched Rong Xuehuai's chest muscles: "It's so big, it's still tight, and there's some elasticity, Xuehuai, you...wait a minute, the chest muscles on your chest ?!"

The white bathrobe became transparent when soaked in water. Shangguan Haitang touched it just now, and now it was all stuck to Rong Xuehuai's chest.Through the almost non-existent fabric, Shangguan Haitang naturally easily found that the seventeen sword marks on the opponent's heart had completely disappeared.

Rong Xuehuai himself was transformed by the Ice Fire Red Lotus, so he can take whatever form he wants, and he will naturally be able to take any form.But the scars are born along with the deepest memories of the year, and now he has easily disappeared, and he can't go back if he wants to add them again——I have only heard of some panacea that can completely remove the scars, but I have never heard of any means that can completely remove the scars. The old scars were pressed back again.

Rong Xuehuai has not healed these seventeen wounds for so many years, all because he has been brooding over this matter and is unwilling to erase it.Now that he has erased all the scars on his heart, doesn't that mean he has let go?

Shangguan Haitang was surprised and delighted at the same time, and said happily: "Xue Huai, have you let go of this matter?"

Rong Xuehuai smiled, but did not give an affirmative answer: "Think whatever you want."

Shangguan Haitang had a close relationship with him, how well he knew him, knowing his answer like this, the truth must be far from what she guessed, and she didn't deny it all because she didn't want to disappoint herself, and she didn't want to lose face, that's all in her heart It was cold for a while.He did not give up and said: "Then you are for..."

Rong Xuehuai groaned, and wrote lightly: "I accidentally let Wen Zhe see it when I was changing clothes just now. That child is timid, and this scar scared him."