Xihe glanced at everyone, turned around and left the inn, leaving Fangshi. His figure was getting faster and faster, almost traveling thousands of miles in an instant.
"Hey, wait for me! Fuck."
After running behind for a while, but unable to catch up, Gouzi cursed and gave up.
The further north you go, the aura in the air becomes thicker and thicker, the changes of the four seasons become less and less, the eyes are full of green, and the Xihe falls in front of the Qingshan City Gate.
She followed the Shangyuan Sect disciples in white and monks in various costumes into the city gate.
After walking through a long street, a restaurant, an alchemy pavilion, and a weapon-refining shop, Xihe stopped in front of Liu's house. She hesitated, not knowing whether she should go in or not.
"Fellow Taoist, are you okay?" The guard guarding the door stepped forward and asked.
Xihe lowered her head and then remembered that she had changed her appearance with the Magic Beauty Bead. After thinking about it, she said, "I'm here to visit fellow Taoist Liu Zi'ang. I hope you can inform me."
The guard said 'wait a moment' and went in.
After a while, Liu Ziang, wearing training clothes, came out confused.
He walked up to Xihe hesitantly: "Fellow Taoist, I heard from my disciples that you are looking for me?"
Xihe glanced at the guard who was standing by the door again, waved his hand, and the appearance of his face changed, and then quickly changed back amidst Liu Ziang's exclamation.
"Sister-in-law?" Liu Zi was dumbstruck, then became anxious, "What are you doing..."
Xihe interrupted him directly: "I heard that his leg was broken again. What happened?"
Xihe couldn't think of anyone who would dare to do this.
Liu Ziang's expression suddenly became complicated, and his lips moved: "He did it himself."
Xihe looked stunned, clenched his hands subconsciously, and opened his mouth after a while: "Self-harm?"
Liu Ziang nodded.
He was also shocked at first. He didn't understand why his good brother broke his leg.
Until he saw the skinny young man with an expressionless face, and the knives fell on his legs one after another, dripping with blood, and the maids were frightened.
He stepped forward to stop him, but the young man waved him away and stabbed at his Dantian again.
The bloody bones and flesh were exposed, and there was a dark void in the belly. The young man smiled miserably: "Look, the Dantian she gave me will never be broken."
He was extremely shocked, not only because of that Dantian, but also because of the despair in his elder brother's tone.
Liu Ziang looked at Xihe: "He is very bad."
Xihe's heart suddenly tightened, and she forgot about her persistence before this moment. She flashed and rushed directly into the house.
"Who is it?" The guards were shocked.
Liu Ziang waved his hand to signal them not to get excited, and he followed closely behind and walked in.
The leaves are green, flowers cling to the walls, and the yard is as clean as the day she left.
Xihe walked towards the bedroom. The door was closed, so she reached out and pushed it open. The room was empty, the light was dim, and a lonely figure on the bed was reflected. It was quiet and scary for a while.
Xihe paused, walked over slowly, and opened a corner of the gauze curtain.
Sitting on the bright red mandarin duck quilt was a young man with a thin figure and slightly bent legs. His face was expressionless as he drew a knife upwards.
Xihe! ! !
No matter what others say, nothing is as shocking as seeing it with your own eyes.
Without thinking, she stepped forward and grabbed the dagger with her hands, breaking down and saying, "What are you doing?"
The young man was stunned for a moment, turned around, looked at her steadily, looked away for a moment, and then turned back again: "...Madam?"
Xihe glared at him angrily: "Liu Yu, are you crazy?"
The young man suddenly smiled, turned around and put his hands around her waist, rubbing her affectionately: "I miss you so much, madam."
Then he said in a very low voice: "This dream is so real, I don't want to wake up."
Xihe's reprimand that was about to come out was stuck in his mouth. It didn't hurt, but he felt sour in his heart and his throat was blocked.
