That low, melodious and hoarse voice, with its bewitching magic power, is like a fishing net that wraps around the little fish that falls into the trap.
When Zhuang Ling heard this, she couldn't help but narrow her thick curled eyelashes. The misty black and white eyes in her eyes could make a saint return to secular life instantly, not to mention Xuanyuan Yu, who was interested in her, could not control it at all. Live.
Xuanyuan Yu looked at her with deep purple eyes, and the stunning beauty that his fingertips brought out was far better than any beauty he had ever seen.
Those black and white eyes, which were both good and evil, looked at him hazily with mist, full of soul-stirring charm, pulling him to obey.
Just as she and he were looking at each other wordlessly, the night wind and snow came around the unclosed window, quietly blowing the hanging bed curtains and drifting away, but they could not blow away the gentle halo of the candlelight inside the cage.
However, until a snap of the fingers came out, the room was instantly dark with only the white moonlight shining through the window filling the room, but it could not illuminate the bed curtain in front of him that was swaying in the night wind, and was always not far away.
When Bai Yueguang was about to leave sadly, a jade hand as bright as snow stretched out from the bed curtain.
The unreally beautiful jade hands slowly grasped the edge of the bed, as if trying to use their strength to climb out of the predicament.
Suddenly, an extremely suppressed cry of pain came out from the curtain, and the green-white and pink fingertips beside the bed dripped with drops of blood one after another!
"Well...he's too heavy-handed."
A dull murmur of pain, accompanied by the sound of a heavy object rolling down, made the white moonlight that had not yet receded clearly illuminate Zhuang Ling, who slid out of a long bloody path and then collapsed on the ground. She seemed to have emerged from the water. Soggy as if fished out of a fish.
At this moment, a jade hairpin was stabbed through the back of her right hand, which was bleeding profusely. It was enough to make anyone who saw it tremble in fear, and couldn't help but feel sorry for her injured delicate hand!
The injuries caused by the hosta were not just heavy-handed, they were simply cruel!
Zhuang Ling turned her eyes slightly and slowly climbed up to sit up. When she gritted her teeth and pulled out Xuanyuan Yu's jade hairpin tied on the back of her right hand, her black and white eyes reflected the traces of pure spiritual energy emerging from the blood hole in her right hand, as well as the slowly healing... Blood hole injuries.
Then she tore her dress, pulled out a strip of cloth and wrapped it tightly around her right hand, muttering to herself: "I'm sorry, the blood in this position should be better."
When Xuanyuan Yu cast a spell to extinguish the lights and the surroundings fell into darkness, her mood was unprecedentedly calm. She suddenly closed her eyes and instantly came to her sea of consciousness with her thoughts.
At that time, she looked at the vast and boundless deep sea in surprise, feeling that she had touched the threshold of monasticism!
Before she could be happy for a long time, she was floating on the deep sea and suddenly saw Taichi fish swimming toward her.
The black and white swimming fish circled around her position, as if to express that they hadn't seen each other for a long time, but she ignored the chatter and hurriedly clasped her hands together and begged: "Please help me open the teleportation array again!"
Black and white swimmers looked at each other after hearing this, and she instantly sensed Taijiyu's meaning.
[Master, who has inherited most of our techniques, was afraid that you would unconsciously spread rumors about something, so he directly banned the spiritual communication between us and you. However, we are quite surprised that you can come here! 】
Zhuang Ling held her head against her head and asked, "Does that mean that none of you are of any use?"
The black and white swimmers were stunned for a moment and shook their heads in unison. She sensed Taijiyu's meaning again.
[Tai Chi bloodline inheritance is balanced. Your blood can drive away impurity, ward off evil, and regulate yin and yang. We will always be with you]
When Zhuang Ling was still about to ask questions, she suddenly saw the Tai Chi fish raising their tails and swiping the water, throwing her out of the sea of consciousness!
The unexpected sense of disappointment made her tremble involuntarily when she returned to her true form, and also caused Xuanyuan Yu to stop his prepared offensive.
"Don't be afraid"
The patient and hoarse whisper is as intoxicating as old wine.
However, Zhuang Ling was not only not afraid, she also took the initiative to hold his neck, raised her head and kissed his warm thin lips.
As the saying goes, obedience will lower your guard.
When a person is too calm, it means it is difficult to control.
Although Xuanyuan Yu was strong, his expectation and kindness towards her meant that he would take it lightly and lose at her hands.
Therefore, when Zhuang Ling was so confused that he lost consciousness, she was holding his slender arms around his neck and gave him a vicious blow!
In an instant, he, who was in a state of emotion and had no defense against her, suddenly fell down like a hill.
Zhuang Ling just turned around with an expressionless face, avoiding his pressure.
When she gritted her teeth and dressed, and climbed out weakly and with difficulty, she held the hosta from Xuanyuan Yu's hair in her left hand, and violently thrust it into the back of her right hand that was stretched out from the edge of the bed!
The heartbreaking pain that penetrated the front and back of her right hand not only gave her great concentration, but also caused her to grit her teeth and hold on to the edge of the bed. Sweat and tears burst out uncontrollably, and she could not suppress her screams of pain. The residence is low and overflows!
This damn thing really hurts, ugh!
Perhaps she was caught up in the memories of the recent past. The pain on the back of her right hand was much lessened due to her lack of concentration, and the burning fragrance that had made her fantasize about it also receded.
After Zhuang Ling calmed down, she stood up staggeringly and walked to the wooden cabinet to find clean clothes to wear, lest the blood stains on her dress would cause uninformed people to mistake her for a murderer.
Although Xuanyuan Yu's body is 1.98 meters tall, the clothes she wears will look too big for her, but fortunately, her height of 1.79 meters can barely be controlled.
Zhuang Ling picked up her unwanted dress, wiped off the bloody hosta, and then took up her black hair, tying it up to look like Xuanyuan Yu's half-bundled, half-draped hair.
When her eyes fell on herself in the bronze mirror, she couldn't help but froze.
What is it like to feel beautiful about yourself?
When the question automatically appeared in Zhuang Ling's mind, she raised her green-white and pink fingertips and slowly stroked the thick eyelashes beside her eyelids. The bright black and white eyes that followed were even more magical, so beautiful that she wanted to suffocate!
This face really has capital!
No wonder Xuanyuan Yu would exchange his own heart for her after taking her heart away. It is true that a hero has a hard time with a beauty.
However, although she had Xuanyuan Yu's Nine Apertures Exquisite Heart, she did not live as long as Xuanyuan Yu. On the contrary, she had died before, otherwise she would not have been reincarnated into the modern age.
During this period, Xuanyuan Yu not only did not let go of her, he also had paranoid thoughts about her. He did not hesitate to spend a lot of divine power to separate his origin and go to the lower world to be the mentor of Taijiyu inheritors from generation to generation.
Such perseverance really made her admire her, but more than anything, she shuddered!
Because Xuanyuan Yu's strength far exceeded her imagination, and she remembered that it was written in the novel that when the immortals and demons from other worlds came to the human world, they could only pass through the barrier in their clones, and their cultivation would be reduced to the Void Refining Realm. .
No matter how good you are in other realms, when you come to the human realm, you will only be in the Void Refining realm.
However, if the boss of the upper three realms stays in the human world for a day, the spiritual energy consumed by his body transferred to the clone will quietly disperse into the various underground spiritual veins in the world of immortality in the human world, and its energy can support a person. The faction of Xiaomon Xiaohu has jumped to the middle of the pack!
Therefore, the spiritual energy in the world of immortality is mixed and can accommodate monks and monsters who have different directions of seeking Tao at the same time. It will not have pure spiritual energy like other worlds, and there will not be the discomfort caused by the unneeded spiritual energy in other worlds.
Although the world of cultivating immortals belongs to the human world, in order to speed up the speed of becoming a god, the former hard-core monks built and consolidated the triple heaven barrier for generations to divide the area and completely separate the mortals and immortals.
Even if people are selfish, they don't block all roads. After all, mortals with spiritual roots can pass through the third heaven barrier.
However, if a mortal with spiritual roots can wear it, it does not necessarily mean that he can become a god.
Because the foundation is weak in the early stage, and there is no spiritual energy to irrigate talents all year round, many mortals who pass through the third heaven barrier will more or less have the problem of overthrowing their talents. As a result, the foundation is weak and the cultivation progress has little effect, sowing bitter fruits for future advancement.
While Zhuang Ling was thinking about something, she lazily sat on the armchair next to the desk. While her fingertips were spinning the valuable wolf-hair pen, she couldn't help but look at the bed curtains fluttering in the wind, and suddenly dipped in ink to write down what happened. arts.
[The world is divided into four realms. No matter how hard you try, there will only be one realm. You will never be able to block my way!
In that fairy world of cows and horses, where you are, even if you kneel down and beg me to go, I won’t go!
We meet in the mountains and rivers. From now on, I will take my thousands of men to the battlefield of immortals and demons to beat you to death!
——The grandpa you will never get]
Zhuang Ling lifted up the rice paper to dry the ink with satisfaction. She believed that when Xuanyuan Yu woke up, his expression would be wonderful when he saw this piece of paper!
In this way, as long as she doesn't go to Lu Feixue, the domineering Xuanyuan Yu will definitely not be sure who she likes.
No matter how Xuanyuan Yu threatens her, she must keep her composure and never show up easily. Everything will slowly disappear.
Because no matter how unreliable the plot is, it will generally maintain the general direction.
The plot in the novel has been clearly set. Lu Feixue and Xuanyuan Yu have not met each other, and the original owner has no emotional connection with the two men. It will be difficult for her to be a book traveler, right?
Although she is not entirely a book wearer, after all, judging from the entangled memories between Xuanyuan Yu and her, she knows that she is the Tai Chi fish that has been mentioned in the book but not directly mentioned, but she no longer remembers the past.
Zhuang Ling felt that her modern memory accounted for more weight than the fairy world, and since she didn't love anyone in the fairy world, there was no need to dwell on what happened in her previous life.
Even though she loved, she also died. She really cherished her life.
Along the way, she felt that her life was more thrilling than that of the heroine. The plot was like a roller coaster, pulling her up and down at a fast pace, almost causing her to cross the line twice in a row. From now on, she will still remain friendly with Lu Feixue. Keep your distance!
The reason why she had to keep a distance was because the two lunatics chasing after her were both stronger than the current Lu Feixue, and there was no way she could cause Lu Feixue to die.
It's still early for the plot to develop, but there are too many uneasy factors. She is used to acting on the safe side, so she can only be upset.
If she and Lu Feixue have a fate, they will definitely meet again. I hope they can meet at the top!
Master Lu, Master Lu, there is not much she can do, she must grow up well, don’t die young, treasure!
Zhuang Ling clasped her hands together in prayer and bowed to the sky. Then she folded the rice paper and stuffed it into Xuanyuan Yu's hand.
Then she walked around the various rooms in the house, like an old man looking at his back garden, but like a thief, he plundered away all the things he wanted.
Before leaving, she walked to the edge of the bed again, mercifully crossed the bed curtain to pull up the quilt, and gently covered him who was unconscious due to her stabbing, so that he would not hold a grudge against her when he woke up. He escaped from the battlefield at the critical moment, causing him to catch a cold due to the night wind.
After Zhuang Ling finished, she jumped out of the window and left, quietly running towards the back hill of Wuji Valley.
