Ji Yiyun lay motionless on the sunshade chair, and Xiaosong stood motionless. They all looked at the woman in the swimming pool. She was about 1.7 meters tall, dressed in white, with blond hair and blue eyes. She had a curvy figure, thin skin and tender flesh. For Chinese and Western humans, Aesthetically speaking, it is a delicate face.
But now her wet golden hair was stained with blood, her white clothes had become tattered, and she had a happy couple. She also had some scars that were deep enough to show the bones, and they were still bleeding. She was as pitiful as she could be.
She was not dead yet, her wound was healing slowly, and her whole body was exuding a milky white halo. Ji Yiyun did not move. Seeing this, Xiao Song wanted to take out the spirit fruit for her to eat. Ji Yiyun was also unmoved and watched Xiao Song take out the spirit fruit. Guo jumped into the swimming pool and handed her a spiritual fruit.
The woman's fingers moved slightly and the spirit fruit automatically flew to his mouth. She wolfed it down, bringing with it some red pool water, which made Ji Yiyun a little confused. It was because of how badly he was hurt that he acted like this. The red pool water They all drank it by the way, but he didn't feel sorry for her. This thing should be some kind of saint. After the injury, she might even look like she's giving alms to you, asking you to sacrifice your life for her.
Xiaosong is kind and Ji Yiyun will not stop him. This is Xiaosong's nature. Ji Yiyun has no intention of changing anything. He sets up the concealment formation just because he is afraid of getting into trouble. At this time, Xiaosong runs back to Ji Yiyun and quietly watches the Western woman with Ji Yiyun. Performed.
Before her performance, a stream of light suddenly appeared from the sky and began to explore this area. When the Western woman in the pool saw this scene, her pale face was full of bitterness, and a look of despair appeared in her eyes, looking a little pleadingly. Ji Yiyun looked very painful and seemed to beg him to kill her. Ji Yiyun did not move, and Xiao Song looked at her confused.
"Brother, her eyes are so strange. How could it be like this?" Xiaosong looked at this woman's pitiful eyes, pulled Ji Yiyun Qingyi and asked in confusion.
"She seems to be seeking death and wants us to kill her. The western monk with wings above is here to kill her, or wants to take her away!" Ji Yiyun said incredulously, holding Xiaosong and placing it on the The divine power on the chair evaporated away the water stains on his body. The wet Xiao Song made Ji Yiyun feel more distressed than the Western woman in the swimming pool.
"Then why is she seeking death? Isn't it good to live? Let us kill her? Xiaosong doesn't know how to kill!" Xiaosong clapped his fingers and couldn't bear to look directly at the Western woman in the pool. He raised his head and looked up at the distant sky. Said to the monk on the wings: "Is that a bad person? Big brother, he seems to be coming soon."
As soon as Xiaosong finished speaking, the old Western monk wearing white armor and wings on his back flew over the villa. The Western woman wearing a golden crown in the swimming pool raised her slightly trembling arms and tried hard to end her life. However, she tried hard After a while, the person in the sky flew away from here, and she failed to take her own life. This result made her stunned and no longer chose to commit suicide, but looked at Ji Yiyun.
"Well... Xiaosong is right! It has nothing to do with us whether she committed suicide or not. It seems that she wants to live again and has given up on seeking death. The light in her eyes has returned." Ji Yiyun saw all this and felt a little bored. Then he said to Xiao Song: "It's hard to touch the one in the sky now. When you, Grandpa Zhang, have finished cultivating, go directly to their lair!"
Xiaosong seemed to understand and ran back to his sunshade chair and lay down again. He opened his eyes wide and admired the ragged Western woman in the swimming pool with Ji Yiyun. Both of them made no other moves and just looked at her quietly. Like watching a monkey.
Ji Yiyun and Xiao Song looked at her like this for ten minutes. The Western woman slowly regained some mobility, twisted her body from the center of the swimming pool to the edge, then slowly climbed up and lay on the ground shivering, not knowing it was pain. Or sadness.
Xiaosong sat up and meowed towards the shivering Western woman lying on the ground. He twisted his little paws together and couldn't bear it. He jumped off the sunshade chair and ran to her. He took out a spiritual fruit from the little magic weapon and handed it to her. Ji Yiyun Without stopping Xiaosong, the Western woman took the spiritual fruit with one hand, stuffed it into her mouth, and wolfed it down again, finishing it all in one go.
"Xiaosong, leave her alone and come back!"
Ji Yiyun raised his eyebrows and looked at her. At this time, he raised his hand to greet Xiaosong back. Xiaosong ran back from there and was lying on his sunshade chair. He seemed very happy and rolled his little tail on the chair. Yes, the little tail was pressed underneath the body again.
"Thank you... for your life-saving grace!" At this time, the Western woman sat up, and then stood up slowly. The blood was no longer flowing, but her clothes were ragged and could not cover the looming spring light. Her Chinese was not very good. , said stumblingly, finally explaining the meaning clearly.
"Are you finally willing to speak? I thought you were mute!" Ji Yiyun looked at her strangely, thinking she was aloof, but she was a parallel monk in the Mystic Realm of Dragon Transformation who hadn't even mastered her spiritual consciousness. But Ji Yiyun didn't care what she was like, and then waved and said: "Since you can walk around on your own, you can go!"
"You..." The bumpy body of this Western woman couldn't help but tremble with Ji Yiyun's anger, with ups and downs. Xiaosong sat up and felt that this human being was so strange, and looked at her trembling and magnificent body with big eyes.
"What are you doing? I haven't asked you to help me clean the swimming pool yet! Xiaosong also gave you two spiritual fruits. What else can you tell me?"
Ji Yiyun said, and then waved his hand impatiently. He and Xiaosong had done enough. What else could she be dissatisfied with? If she hadn't ended up here, she would have been captured or reduced to ashes.
However, this Western woman sat directly by the swimming pool and refused to leave. Ji Yiyun didn't care about her. When Li Fangfang came back, she would deal with her. She waved her hand and sucked the water out of the swimming pool like a long dragon, and then filled the empty pool with condensation. , use divine power to dissolve the pool of water mixed with blood.
After doing all this, Ji Yiyun lay down with his head in his hands and stopped moving, enjoying the noon time. He had to pick up Zhang Qingyang in the afternoon. How could he have time to care about the life and death of such a shady person, especially because he was disgusted? For people in the Western Holy See, not killing her is already the greatest favor.
When Xiaosong saw that she was fine, he also followed Ji Yiyun's example and lay down on the chair with his little purple head in his little paws. He only glanced at the Western woman sitting on the ground with his big eyes from time to time, which showed that Xiaosong was curious. Mental activity.
