A warm feeling came, and the eyelashes of the erect Qiao trembled slightly and slowly opened her eyes. At this moment, she was lying in a bathtub, and there seemed to be some medicinal materials to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis.

A faint smell of medicine came to my face.

Lu Qiao lowered her head and found that her clothes had been taken off, and she was wearing only a thin single dress. She raised her head and looked around. The water was filled with mist. The room was not big, and it looked like a simple inn.

The noble Qiao Xiumei was lightly narrowed, and she vaguely remembered that she was besieged by a group of giant beasts and fell into a sea of ​​fire. Could it be that she was not dead yet?

A slight sound of footsteps came from outside the door. Lu Qiao turned up from the bathtub, held the half-moon scimitar, and stood alertly behind the door.

With a creaking sound, the door was pushed open, and a tall black shadow stepped into the door. He was wearing a black suit and a hood above his head, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

The man rushed out with a half-moon scimitar in his hand, trying to hold the person hostage, but the person easily avoided it. The man glanced at the wet ends of the hair and the water droplets that were constantly dripping down from the clothes.

He looked down at her barefoot like white jade. He took two steps forward, grabbed Nao Qiao's wrist, used internal force to shake off the water droplets on her body, and hugged her horizontally.

"What are you doing? Let me go!" Unjoe struggled in the man's arms, stretching out his hand to pull the hood above the man's head.

"Stupid girl! Be honest, are you just treating your savior like this?"

The life-saving benefactor? The noble Qiao finally stopped struggling. Did the man in front of him save himself from the group of giant beasts? That was a group of high-level spirit beasts in the realm of the earth fairy!

"Who are you?"

The man put the erucci on the wooden couch, half-kneeled in front of the erucci, slowly lifted the hood above his head, revealing a handsome face. A pair of ice grew above his head.

Blue dragon horn.

Unjo recognized this handsome face, and his expression on his face was surprised and said, "Sikong Yunbing! How could it be you?"

Sikong Yunbing raised his sword eyebrows and said, "Why can't it be me? I'm going to rush to the Demon City to report my life, and happened to meet you halfway... You took a spirit sealing pill, and the spiritual energy in your body was sealed.

Why do you even provoke those group of Gu eagles? Such monsters like to appear in groups, which is the most difficult thing to deal with!"

The face of the terrible beast was a little haggard, and her eyes were slightly deeper, and she murmured: "It turns out that those terrible giant beasts are Gu eagles. I didn't want to provoke them, they came to attack me..."

"If you meet a Gu Diao, there is no other way, you can only escape! If you kill one of them, a group of Gu Diao will come to you to fight to the death! Do you understand?" Sikong Yunbing's eyes fell on the front of Nai Qiao.

On the strand of hair, the strand of hair was close to the white and slender neck of Lu Qiao, and it fell on her chest with her breathing.

"The Gu eagle was attracted by the smell of wine. It attacked me and I would kill it..."

Unqiao looked up at Sikong Yunbing, noticed his hot gaze, and suddenly realized that he was wearing only a thin single dress in front of the man. He hurriedly wrapped his arms around his chest, curled up into a ball, and said in shame and anger:

"What are you looking at?"

"I……"

Sikong Yunbing was stunned. He was indeed a little distracted just now. A red cloud flew on the cheeks of Long Qiao in front of him, his eyes were as clear as water, his nose was erect, and his lips were red. Sikong Yunbing felt slightly swaying.

Unjoe blushed with shame and said angrily: "You still see... you, the disciple!"

Sikong Yunbing smiled, took off his cloak and put it on his body, attached it to Lu Qiao's ear and joked: "When I helped you heal your wounds before, I should have seen what I shouldn't have seen... I shouldn't have seen everything below

Have seen it..."

"You bastard!" Lu Qiao slashed at Sikong Yunbing with a palm, but was held by his backhand.

"What? Do you want to murder your savior? Or..." Sikong Yunbing leaned forward, approached Ne Qiao, and squinted his eyes and said, "You have figured out how to repay me?"

The eyes of the storm were spitting out of fire and said, "I will kill you, the disciple, first! Then I will draw my sword and commit suicide. I don't need you to save my life..."

"Oh? You won't go to save the Netherworld God? It is said that he was tortured very badly by the Demon Lord, tsk tsk tsk..."

"What did you say? Where is he? Where is he now?" No Qiao's eyes were filled with tears, his body trembled slightly, and he tried hard to prevent the tears from flowing out of his eyes.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Sikong Yunbing suddenly burst into laughter. His smile was bright and his laughter was refreshing, but Lu Qiao felt that his face was gloomy at this moment. Sikong Yunbing shook off Lu Qiao's wrist and snorted coldly.

: "You should think about how to repay the kindness you are in! People from the Demon Sect never do business at a loss!"

Le Qiao rubbed her slightly red wrist and said coldly: "How do you want me to repay you?"

Sikong Yunbing hesitated for a moment and said, "I haven't thought about this yet, but before that... you are not allowed to leave me half a step! Tonight, you can rest well. Tomorrow morning, go to the Demon City with me!"

After Sikong Yunbing finished speaking, he was ready to leave with a Buddha's sleeve.

"Wait!"

Sikong Yunbing stopped and looked at Er Qiao down, who also looked back at him stubbornly and said, "You said I took a spirit seal pill, this spirit seal pill... Is there an antidote?

"

Sikong Yunbing walked a few steps, came to the bed, pinched Nao Qiao's jaw, and his ice eyes had a sensational power that made people dare not look directly at him! His eyes were cold and said: "Yes."

So what about the antidote? Do you still want to escape?"

"I didn't want to escape, but I always have to have some self-protection, right?"

"It's good if not..."

Sikong Yunbing let go of Lu Qiao and said slowly: "If you escape, I will not chase you. As for the Netherworld God... I have ten thousand ways to make him unable to survive or die.

! Think about it carefully!”

"You can rest assured that I won't run away."

The spirit in the eyes of the noble Qiao gradually dimmed, Bai Ze's death... extinguished a ball of flame in her heart, and she probably won't fall in love with anyone anymore. Sooner or later, she will kill the ninth-level beast for Bai

Ze takes revenge! But now, she is going to follow Sikong Yunbing to the Demon City, and maybe there will be news about the Netherworld God.

After rescuing the God of Netherworld, she returned the body to the Nine Heavens Ren Nusi so that the couple could reunite...

After thinking about all this, Er Qiao felt relieved. Looking at Sikong Yunbing in front of her, she seemed to be less annoying, so she lowered her voice and said, "Thank you for saving me..."

The layer of cold ice on Sikong Yunbing's face melted, and she chuckled, "What did you say? The sound was too small, so I didn't hear it clearly."

"Sikong Yunbing! Thank you for saving me!" Unqiao yelled.
Chapter completed!