Ling Tiansu withdrew his fingers, his face pale, his body swayed slightly, and a cool and soft jade hand was pressed against his back.

Yin Siqing held her body, gently covering the bloody blade between his chest, and the cold coldness stopped him from bleeding.

She bit her lips and frowned. Although she did not stop him from doing anything, she saw him bleeding and injured. If she accidentally got a little helpless in her words: "You are always hurt..."

Ling Tiansu nodded softly: "Phoenix is ​​not afraid. If you believe me, even if I am injured, you can kill King Shura for you and protect you from being safe."

A Sheng was stunned and his hand quietly lifted out was condensed in the air, and his dark and bright eyes accumulated inexplicable light.

Silent.

She slowly lowered her arms and also lowered her eyes.

The eyelashes are like butterfly feather fan, and I don’t know what emotions are in my heart.

"The success rate of killing Shura King is not high. If you have poor archery skills, you will be injured by quenching your spirits and cutting off your bones. It will be even more difficult to successfully shoot Shura King."

Ling Tiansu coughed lightly and choked out a mouthful of blood. He raised his hand and wiped it casually, with the blood on the back of one hand.

Just about to speak.

A cold and loud voice came from his ears: "He said he would kill Shura King, so Shura King would definitely die. This has little to do with whether he was injured or not. I believe him."

Ling Tiansu looked up at Yin Siqing.

In her narrow and long phoenix eyes, a light that was known as firm rose, like a sharp blade unsheathed, straight and bright.

He bent his lips and smiled, and the face made of ice and snow reflected in his blue eyes, which looked indescribable gentle and beautiful.

"Miss Asheng killed King Shura to break the engagement. I killed King Shura to save people. For Miss Asheng, breaking off the engagement is more important than your own life. For me, the phoenix is ​​more important than my life. So... King Shura will die."

Ling Tiansu stared at A Sheng's familiar and strange old friend's face.

In the memory of a half-claw, the bright moon in the ancient temple could not be seen.

Under the four old trees, silver light shone on the entire high walls and palaces. The breeze blew the girl's dress and black hair, and the faint fragrance of herbal wood ash between the girl's sleeves. The snow-white pear blossoms all over the tree were like stars flashing in her eyes.

He narrowed his eyes and also curled the thoughts in his eyes.

A Sheng didn't say anything anymore, glanced at Ling Tiansu coldly, and turned around and left the cultivation room.

Yin Siqing's indifferent black eyes moved slightly until A Sheng's back completely left the training room, and she said, "You seem to have known her a long time ago."

Ling Tiansu looked up at her, and his voice softly: "Why do you say that?"

Yin Siqing was silent for a moment, and then said, "Because... the look you look at her is not like the look of a person who has met for several days. You seem to... know her very well."

Ling Tiansu shook his head and laughed: "No, I don't know her, I've never been."

This is an indirect admission that he had met A Sheng.

But Yin Siqing saw the resistance and confusion in his eyes, and was very sensible and did not continue to ask more questions.

He picked up the bandage and Wusan paste for stopping bleeding and treated the injuries between his chest.

The wound on the chest is very deep, and there is a missing sternum. The pain is naturally very difficult for people to bear.

Ling Tiansu suddenly raised his hand and held the jade hand that was applying medicine to him. It was weak and boneless, clean and slender. His face was not as painful as he could see, and a trace of arc was curled up on his lips: "Phoenix, it hurts very much."

She raised her head and looked at his eyes quietly, blinked, and said nothing.

Ling Tiansu pointed to the identity secret card on his waist, with a little smugness and a hint of intimacy and uncovered appeal.

"There are more and more people in this training room and it's almost impossible to squeeze in. Fortunately, there are many military merit points. If you can open another training room, do you like the bed bigger or smaller?"

Yin Siqing's cheeks suddenly turned red.

Her eyes dodged away from his gaze, bit her lip lightly, and slowly retreated back to the strongest corner.

Holding his knees with his hands, his black hair slid from between his arms, pretending not to understand the meaning of his words.

The prefecture-level training room has a huge space, not to mention three or four people, even a dozen people can accommodate more than enough.

Even those who are idle can use their skills to perform a set of boxing techniques in this huge space.

He was talking nonsense seriously, but the meaning of asking for pleasure in his eyes was serious and passionate.

Ling Tiansu climbed onto the bed and pulled her clothes: "Phoenix?"

Yin Siqing pulled out his clothes and said, "What kind of style is it to pull and pull."

Ling Tiansu changed his seat and pulled her sleeve: "Sister Yin?"

Yin Siqing finally couldn't stand it anymore, Yurun's earlobes were red, and she said ashamed: "A Wan is still so hurt, are you going to care?"

Ling Tiansu smiled and said, "A Wan would call me Master, no matter how much she said, I would not let her die. Even if the spirit-eating demon bone is hard to destroy, there is a demon bone buried in her body. The demon bone is blessed by Haotian and can resist the erosion of the demon bone.

As long as she spends some time with me next, I will regularly transmit the power of Haotian to nourish her bones. She will devote herself to practicing for a few days, absorb the power of heaven and earth into her body, and think of other ways to reshape the demon bones, and there is hopelessness."

Yin Siqing put his side face on his knees, and his long black hair poured out from her arms like a waterfall. He looked at his appearance very light and gentle: "Yes, she called you master and Master Cang Lian, it's great."

After saying that, the phoenix eyes turned lightly in the direction of A Wan, and unconsciously fiddled with the jade flute ears: "It's great to use a demon bone to keep a little green snake around you for a long time."

Ling Tiansu looked at her with a smile.

The eyelashes, which were as slender as thick ink, trembled slightly, as if they were lightly fanned by butterflies.

She continued to use her beautiful phoenix eyes to cling to Ling Tiansu: "Directly transmit the power of Haotian to her, how do you want to teach her? Well, by the way, I still remember that Su Cult taught you the art of dual cultivation, which is great."

Phoenix is ​​taciturn in daily life and cherishes his words as gold.

It is rare to see her saying so many things, and those three "really good" are even more fascinating.

Ling Tiansu raised his fingers and stroked the black turbid breath magic line behind her ears.

He raised his eyebrows and teased her deliberately: "Are you talking about the two nights of the mandarin ducks? Well... this reminds me. In this way, it will be twice the result with half the effort. You can consider it."

The phoenix eyes gradually captured the narrow and narrow lines of her own. She pursed her lips, and she clearly looked cold and indifferent as usual. However, the pursing gesture fell into Ling Tiansu's eyes, which made people feel a little wronged.

If Cang Lian had dug such a sour pit and jumped into it by himself, he would have been shameless and unyielding. He would have asked Ling Tiansu to say nice things and make her happy before he would give up.

But Yin Siqing is not Cang Lian.

So she just pretended to be indifferent and patted the finger behind her ears, pinched the corner of her clothes and arched towards the strong corner.

Turn around, alone

Leave a thin back for him.

Ling Tiansu was so amused that he was about to come forward to hug her and coax her.

A Wan, who had been seriously injured and unconscious, made a light cough inappropriately.

After receiving a Haotian Demonic Bone from Ling Tiansu, she woke up faintly.

The only left one's right pupil looked at Ling Tiansu with a few resentful meanings. A Wan's voice was hoarse and a little timid, "Master... Hello, Master."

Ling Tiansu's eyes moved and looked at her: "Awaken? How do you feel about your health now?"

A Wan tried to move her body, but she found that the pain was extremely great all over her body, and it was difficult to even twitch a finger.

The right pupil was immediately stained with a watery color. She said honestly: "To be honest, it feels bad, and it hurts so much that it is almost crying."

Ling Tiansu took out a few Holy Yuan Jinyu from the bell and fed it into her mouth, laughing and said, "You are so brave that you dare to put any bones into your body. It's so light that you cry."

Because she was lying down and unable to move, Awan bit down half of the Holy Yuan Jinyu Fruit, and the juice inevitably meandered down the corner of her lips, staining her cheeks.

Ling Tiansu patiently fed a fruit, and wiped the corners of her mouth with her sleeve.

But A Wan's face was always timid and weird. She stammered for a long time and finally plucked up the courage and said, "Master, do you really want to practice dual cultivation with me?"

Just now, she could hear the next few conversations between Ling Tiansu and Yin Siqing clearly.

this……

If she robs a man with her master, she will be slapped to death by her master, right?

Awan was so scared.

Ling Tiansu coughed twice awkwardly.

It happened to be that the wind of Yin Si's eyes looked at her coldly. When he saw him looking up at her, his eyes suddenly shrank back like a frightened rabbit.

She snorted a light nasal voice, but didn't say anything.

A Holy Yuan Golden Jade Fruit entered the abdomen, and A Wan also had a little more strength in her arms.

She raised her hand and pulled Ling Tiansu's sleeve with difficulty. It seemed that a high-quality jade gem was inlaid in her right pupil, and the water temperature was shiny.

Because of his weak and hoarse voice, he also sounds very nice: "Master, you should not practice dual cultivation with me, A Wan's face is no longer good."

Ling Tiansu smiled angrily: "You have thought too much. Even if you look good, I will not be able to practice dual cultivation. I was just kidding, don't take it seriously."

Because the movement of speaking involves the injury, bleeding began to flow from the left eye again.

Ling Tiansu got out of bed and fed a basin of water. He originally wanted Phoenix to wipe her facial wounds.

Just because he saw that Phoenix was still pretending to be cold and actually playing the flute in anger, Ling Tiansu had to do it himself.

"I was so seriously injured. Is it because the Qinghu was punished by you?" Ling Tiansu was very calm when he said this.

But the cold and murderous intention flashed through his eyes was still called to A Wan to see it.

She was stunned and thought to herself that when Master was still in Guanlongshan before, she was injured and bullied outside, and Master always showed the same gaze.

Then those who bullied her soon never appeared in the territory of the spiritual world again.

Now, not only does she have a master to protect her, but she also has a master.

It feels not bad.

She smiled softly: "Actually, there is something very important to tell the master this time, where is the master?"

I want to look around, but I don’t have the strength.

(ps: I accidentally picked up a small green snake, what should I do, online.)
Chapter completed!