After I died, the cold beauty fell from the altar

There was a lot of people around, and the young man holding the lantern seemed to sense something, and the gentle smile froze on his face, and he turned to look sideways at the colorful fiery trees and silver flowers.

Soon, the softness in his expression returned to silence, and his eyes traveled across the head, and fell on the man who was full of scars.

He has probably never seen him in such a state of desperation, like an abandoned little animal, who has been bullied in the wind and rain, and its beautiful feathers have become dirty after being stained with mud. Proud's minions were all broken, so the sense of fragmentation that could easily destroy him became more and more eye-catching.

When Su Wan put the prayer lamp back into Lu Yao's hand, he was already carrying the rain of golden sparks, passed through the crowds, passed by the pedestrians who were fleeing in panic, and came to Xu Qingyi.

He just frowned halfway, and the word "how are you" just came to his mouth, the man looked at him with trembling eyebrows, threw himself into his arms, and wrapped his hands tightly around him, for fear that he would Like running away.

"Don't leave me again."

The body in his arms trembled, like the last dead leaf hanging from the treetops in the cold wind.

Complicated thoughts flooded into his heart, he swallowed back the unfinished question, embraced the scarred body, closed his eyes, and led him to disappear into the dazzling firelight.

"No, why is he back?"

Xue Mastiff held the water-soaked lantern, stared at the two disappearing figures, and shouted unhappily.

"He seems to have been seriously injured, Master will not leave him alone."

Lu Yao turned around and put the prayer lamp into the water.

Xue Mastiff squeezed the wet lamp in his hand, and said angrily: "If he is injured, he should go to the people of Nanhua Taoism for treatment, and he insists on pestering Taoist Lord for something! What a disappointment!"

Lu Yao, who bent over to put the lantern on, smiled when he heard this, pushed the lantern slightly forward, and quietly watched it drift away into the distance.

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Only puddles of blood and scattered dragon scales remained in the formation of the barren wood formation. The magic weapon that pierced the edge of the lotus pattern formation was frozen by the cold air. The woman in blue skirt exhaled white smoke from her mouth and rubbed her cold hands. Jumping and jumping on the spot, so that the body eroded by the water essence can warm up a little.

She covered her mouth and nose and sneezed, shook her hands that were numb from the cold, and made up her mind to quickly pull out the magic weapon pierced into the formation, but just as her hand touched the handle, layers of ice were thrown into the air The fast speed froze her hand, and it spread upwards, and when it was about to rush into the heart, a burst of true energy entered the body from behind, and the coldness was pushed back in time.

Then someone grabbed her frozen hand, cast the spell and pulled it outward, the magic weapon fell off naturally, and the coldness on her body gradually dissipated, but she still couldn't help shivering.

When he turned his head back, he saw her Seventh Martial Uncle wearing a flowered dress with a lake blue background, with a serious expression on his face, and asked straight to the point: "You let me out, Senior Brother?"

Changshu came back to herself in a trance, and she couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive when he asked her this question, she nodded, "Master, he was seriously injured..."

After she finished speaking, she immediately came to her senses, her two beautiful eyebrows twisted into knots uneasily, and she knelt down on the ground and said: "I know that I am wrong, and I am willing to reflect on my mistakes in the barren woods, and wait for the emperor to come and punish me."

Li Xiyuan stared at her for a while, then shook his head: "Master took the Evil-Suppressing Tiangang Stone to Huanling Dao yesterday, but he hasn't returned yet. Otherwise, do you really think that senior brother can escape from Fuyu Mountain under his nose?" ?”

"I……"

Changshu wanted to say something, but she was dumb when she opened her mouth.

"You are the same as Elder Yue, you don't want to see your master suffer, but you are so reckless to let him out, if he really hurts the fifth senior brother and ruins himself, so what?"

He understood her thoughts, but he also taught her to think about the consequences and not to do things willfully.

Changshu put away the magic weapon, glanced at him cautiously, and said in a low voice, "Uncle Seven, I believe Master will not hurt Uncle Fifth."

Seeing her timid yet determined expression, the person in front raised his hand and patted her on the head, and said with some helplessness: "You need to see your fifth uncle as soon as possible, preferably before your master." See him, so that I can explain the cause and effect of this matter to him clearly, as for what your master will do, none of us can predict."

This "boom" hit not only on her head, but also on her heart, so she hurriedly nodded, cupped her hands and said, "I obey! But the disciple helped the master escape..."

"Master, he shouldn't have rushed back to the Taoist sect so quickly. I hope that the senior brother will not cause any trouble during this period. Don't worry about the rest, go find the fifth senior brother."

"Yes! That disciple thanked Seventh Master Uncle in advance!"

Watching Qianying Yujian go away, Li Xiyuan used magic to mend the gap in the lotus formation, and then returned to Huayan Hall with a heavy heart.

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The faint candlelight cast two figures close together in front of the gauze tent, their silver tails swayed, and they rubbed the young man's body affectionately and flatteringly.

"Who hurt you like this?"

Seeing the two deep bone wounds, Su Wan couldn't help frowning, and relaxed a little while holding Xu Qingyi's wrist.

This person had appeared in front of him three times in the shape of a dragon. The first time it was like a jade stained by frost and snow, then it was daylight swallowed by dark clouds, and this time it directly became a broken moonlight salvaged from a pool of blood.

It's just that this scattered "moonlight" didn't answer, and clinged to the sky, wishing to merge with him.

His gaze inadvertently caught sight of the jade string on his wrist, Wen Chen was startled for a moment, and suddenly thought: If he could have untied the seal that suppressed his cultivation earlier, Xu Qingyi probably wouldn't have been hurt like this.

"Brother, it was my lack of consideration that made you suffer."

Realizing that his injury might have something to do with her, Su Wan felt guilty and wanted to break the seal for him.

Sensing his intention, Xu Qingyi hastily withdrew his hand, and wrapped his hands tightly around him regardless of the pain, with a low tone that seemed to be begging and yearning: "Don't untie it."

A trace of surprise flashed across his face, and he used his spiritual energy to hide the two broken horns on the guy's head that could easily poke his chin, and then carefully glanced at his face.

Just when this person raised his eyes and looked over, his emerald eyes were covered with a layer of magnificence, as if a pond full of pale pink wind lotus had grown out of the rippling blue waves, fluttering and graceful.

The eyes collided unexpectedly, and when Su Wan wanted to look away, this cold and pale face suddenly approached, kissed his lips, and then pried open his teeth with a soft tongue jerky.

It was not the first time for Xu Qingyi to kiss him, so Su Wan held his face calmly and pulled away from the aggressive kiss, but the thumb with the jade wrench arbitrarily pushed the man away. With red lips stained with body fluid, he rubbed his broken fang with his fingertips, squinting his eyes and said viciously: "Why is the tooth broken too?"

The beauty in front of her was not annoyed by his fangs being pressed against her, she opened her mouth slightly, her beautiful eyes were full of lustrous color, and the tip of her wet tongue licked back and forth on his fingertips, leaving a warm water stain.

His deep eyes dimmed, and he withdrew his fingers from between his lips, his expression unnatural for a moment.

Xu Qingyi licked his lips that were flooded with water, with frivolity in his dark eyes, he rubbed his nose against his chin, leaned his body closer to his arms, and buried his face in his neck, letting himself indulge in the lightness In the scent of green bamboo.

The breath exhaled from his neck was hot, as if it was going to burn a hole in his neck, Su Wan's mind moved slightly, and saw the man in his arms loosen his belt, and half-failed his blood-stained clothes to his waist, revealing his bruised body. He said pitifully: "Zhexuan, it hurts."

The flat heart in his chest suddenly had a new wrinkle, and when his fingers passed through his soft blue silk, he was held tightly in his arms. In an instant, the jade-green light was like fireflies, blurring the veil. Gathering and dispersing in the tent, gently healing the wounds on this body.

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The night sky tonight is dim yellow, looking up, there are some blue-black smoke clouds in the dim yellow, and a round moon hangs above it, making the shadows of the trees black.

The beautiful figure in the water-blue dress was hurrying along with the lamp, the light was soft, illuminating that delicate face, at this moment her eyes were sharp and cunning, her left hand naturally touched her waist, and she suddenly looked back and took the The hidden weapon was thrown backwards: "Where did the ghost come from! How dare you sneak attack your aunt!"

"what!"

The black shadow in the tree let out a scream, obviously being hit, and then rolled out of the tree in embarrassment, "Miss Changshu... yes, it's a subordinate..."

She heard the voice familiar, and remembered that this guy should be the Demon Cultivator of Nightmare Bat Blood Pavilion. She just felt guilty, but then she thought that this Demon Cultivator should be sent by Zhao Yuya, and she was so angry that she didn't feel guilty: "You If you come to intercede for your Pavilion Master, get lost!"

"No, no, Miss Changshu, it is true that the subordinate came to look for you under the order of the pavilion master, but the pavilion master did not ask the subordinate to intercede for him, but asked the subordinate to come down and tell you that Zhenjun Hexuan seems to be very wrong now. .”

Heiying reluctantly pulled out the short dart on his shoulder, and took a deep breath.

"Master?! Have you seen my master?"

Changshu's surprise and joy appeared on her face, and she froze again suddenly, "Then... is Zhao Yuya alright?"

"Oh, Miss Changshu, to be honest, Pavilion Master is not in a very good condition. On the day we parted from the girl, he has been depressed and depressed. He almost died of cold syndrome. Fortunately, Mr. Qingheng Help..."

"Fifth Martial Uncle? I really trouble Fifth Martial Uncle to worry about us."

Changshu lowered her hand holding the lamp, and sighed slightly, "Just now you said that something is wrong with my master? What's wrong?"

"That day Zhenjun Hexuan suddenly broke into the Yao Tower, he thought he came here to take the life of the pavilion master, but unexpectedly, he only asked the pavilion master to use the emotion Gu."

"Emotional thinking Gu? What does Master want emotional thinking Gu for?"

"Zhenjun Hexuan didn't mention where he wants to use the emotion Gu, but this Gu is usually used on people, so of course it is for someone, can't it be used by himself?"

"For...who is it for..."

The lantern in his hand fell to the grass, and after the fire inside was overturned, it burned the paper lamp surface in an instant.

Changshu vaguely had the answer in her heart: Her master asked Zhao Yuya for love thinking Gu, could it be to give Fifth Master Uncle a Gu? !

"You gave it to him?"

She took a step forward in panic and eagerness, and the black shadow retreated a little in fright, and hurriedly waved her hands: "No, no, no, Pavilion Master hasn't refined Gu for a long time."

"That's good."

Changshu only felt that the breath that was choked in her throat was finally swallowed, and immediately began to have a headache again: Her master actually thought of such a method as tricking the Fifth Master Uncle, and if she suffered, then she let him out, did she really do something wrong? up?

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感谢在2022-09-2623:30:47-2022-09-2816:08:19期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Huaxun;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!