Chapter 355

"I saw it with my own eyes, sir. Even if you want to kill me, I have no regrets. However, if you love her so much, who has spared their lives to love you? Please take good care of yourself... Ah."

The pure white silk ribbon in Chunsu's hand wrapped around the white woman's neck. There was a strong murderous spirit and warning in his weak voice: "you'd better take care of your mouth for me. Next time, I will personally take you on the road."

The white Ling was faintly pulled back. Chunsu's pale hands were almost morbid white in the sun. The woman in white knelt on the ground, and her soul just returned to her body: "thank you, don't kill."

When his eyes fell on the gloomy song Ningyu behind him, he was stunned.

Song Ning Yu drooped her eyes. No wonder she thought the blood tasted strange. It turned out to be blood, human blood! It's pure blood, and she drank pure blood! A man who pushed her into the hundred mile divine Valley, a man who planned her to capture tianhuoniao, even fed her his own blood!

What is this after all?

"Disciple, although I've done this kind of thing as a teacher, eavesdropping is not the work of a gentleman after all." Chunsu's eyebrows and eyes smiled. Yu Guang glanced at the white woman kneeling on the ground and didn't kill her, but he didn't want to kill in front of song Ningyu, that's all.

"Why?" Song Ning Yu, with all kinds of miscellaneous things in his heart, stood in front of the white dress and questioned.

The pale face is almost the same as the pure white clothes. Song Ningyu pulls up Chunsu with great strength and pulls away his right wrist. Chunsu wants to take his right hand back, but he is surprised by song Ningyu's strength. Song Ningyu stubbornly pulls out his wide sleeve, and there is no wound on his right wrist.

Chun Su's face was covered with white gauze. Song Ningyu stretched out his hand to lift it. A cold right hand tightly held song Ningyu's right hand and smiled helplessly and shook his head: "disciple, why do you always want to spy on the beauty of being a teacher? If you open it, you can only marry a teacher."

Song Ningyu's hand was slowly put down in his lonely eyes. Instead, he grabbed his left hand. The wound on his left hand was wrapped by white yarn, but it was still permeated with dense body traces.

The long wind pulled her hair. The woman's face was simple, elegant and exquisite. She looked down carefully to take care of the injury on his hand. When the injury was completely in front of him, song Ningyang couldn't help taking a breath! The wound seems to be cut frequently, which is more serious than the broken hands and feet of Xuantian chain before her. At least she can heal automatically, but she is pure and doesn't have that constitution!

"You..." with a flash of inspiration in his mind, song Ningyu took out the box in his sleeve, which was suffused with a slight warmth.

"I thought he was back, so I should forget all about him. Now it seems that I have filial piety." Chunsu looked at Song Ningyu with a side face and smiled safely. She let her grasp the hand slowly emitting blood beads.

"Chunsu! Do you know he's back?" song Ningyu looked at the wound. He couldn't lay his hand at all and hurt his bones. His left hand had hurt his muscles and veins because it was repeatedly scratched by the blade. There was nothing to save except tianhuoniao, which can regenerate white bones.

"How can there be anything that the teacher doesn't know in this world? However, in other words, it's almost time for you to go to Heishan hell." Chunsu pushed back the box in Song Ningyu's hand. Song Ningyu always felt very familiar with the delicate eyebrows and eyes. Suddenly, he frowned at Chunsu and said, "is that the man in the iron fence yard of bailitang you?"

Pure plain eyes flashed slightly and smiled softly: "No."

"Black Mountain hell..." Gong Zilin's injury is not easy. Do you want to follow her to that dangerous place again?

"Chunsu, there are some things I don't want to ask you, and I don't want to go to Heishan hell! You should know better than me about the medicine of Firebird that day. I don't need you to do this for me! I won't be grateful!" song Ningyu slammed the box containing Firebird on the table, and her delicate eyebrows and eyes wrinkled deeply.

In the blue sky, there were several birds flying across the boundless horizon. In the back mountain where people gathered in the hundred mile divine Valley, all the few people gathered together, and there was a riot. It was too peaceful. In this troubled world, it was also a crime in itself.

"If you don't go at this time, you will miss some things. Disciple, don't be dazzled by feelings." Chunsu's eyes fell on the stone table and the box with a light red light, and her hands raised. The woman in white knelt down beside Chunsu's wheelchair and wrapped him up carefully.

Song Ningyu stepped slightly. In this case, she heard it inexplicably, turned around and disappeared into the Changting path without looking back. Chunsu shook her head helplessly on her forehead, and the blood drops fell on the ground. The flowers that had been in excellent bloom withered and withered in an instant. The woman in white was stunned. She hung her eyes as if she couldn't see them and continued her movements.

"Your honor, this day Firebird is an excellent medicine, which can be solved..."

"Put it away." Chunsu swept her eyes, and the white woman with tianhuoniao beside her squinted lazily. The spring sun was just right, and there was a trace of fatigue on her pale face.

"Yes." in plain words, now that many people's lives have been tested, no one will risk losing their lives to persuade him again. This man is not something they can persuade. If they persuade, only the woman, who threw the sky fire bird on the table and turned away.

The sun gently folded on Chunsu's body and plated a layer of gold on the pale clothes. Chunsu's hand scratched in front of him, flashed a thick uneasiness, and then slowly closed his eyes. Although it was only a moment, the God's mistake of such panic was also collected into her eyes by the white woman kneeling next to the wheelchair.

The breeze blew slowly, blowing up the slightly white clothes and bringing a faint cool wind. Song Ningyu stood at the foot of the mountain, looked at the white figure, frowned, and Gong Zilin ran towards this side. A trace of urgency and uneasiness flashed on his face, took song Ningyu into his arms and asked in a stuffy voice, "where have you been?"

The netherworld Ni behind him threw a coquettish smile at Song Ningyu and said with a coquettish smile: "young master, you are really worried. Madam, many talents from the hundred mile divine valley have been kicked all the way out of the angry crowd."

Song Ningyu didn't like those eyes and the man behind Gong Zilin. The man's eyes fell on Gong Zilin all the time. Without saying anything, they were stained with eyes similar to hers, which made her very unhappy.

Rose and Parthenocissus are intertwined on the mottled wall. The sun is scattered on the two people hugging each other. Song Ningyu looks at the chaotic voice in the distance and slowly hooks the lip corner. It must be that the pit was found that day, so it will lead to such a big riot! What can be more angry than the death of one's own child?

"Let's go and see the excitement." song Ningyu took Gong Zilin's hand, his eyes were slightly bright, and strode briskly towards the place where the man and the king rioted. We must see the excitement.