Liang was tossed and tossed over and over again, but every time he was about to die, Chu Zheng pulled him up and asked him to slow down and press down.

Chu Zheng threw Liang Jiong into the water and looked down at the man fluttering in the water: "Liang Jiong, today's lesson is just because you almost hurt him."

-

Chu Zheng returns to the street under the frightening sight of the crowd and helps Mingxian leave.

Out of a distance, the voice gradually behind.

It's like a picture that has been pressed the pause key. Play it again.

Chu Zheng takes Mingxian to a corner where there is no one: "how about it?"

"You follow me?" Mingxian's voice is hoarse.

"No Chu Zheng denied it very quickly.

"Why are you here?"

"To save you."

"How could you save me if you didn't follow me?"

Chu Zheng's serious face: "by chance."

Ming Xian said: "I'm sorry

Of course, Mingxian didn't believe in such a coincidence.

She must have followed her all the way.

"Why did you prescribe medicine for me, and why do you want to save me now?"

To give him medicine is not to want him to die?

What are you doing now

Chu Zheng: "it's

I really can't explain that.

"Go back?" At the beginning of Zheng, the topic was simply changed.

The air suddenly died down.

The noise in the distance can still be heard, which is not true, like thousands of mountains.

For a long time, Mingxian fingertip moved, white lips slightly open: "I am hungry."

"Go back then." At the beginning of the Zheng, the way of following kindness is like flowing.

Mingxian didn't make a sound. Chu Zheng helped him up: "can you go? I can't hold you. "

Mingxian fingertip trembles, the expression is a little stiff.

He's not ready to be held!

Chu Zheng takes Mingxian back, and Han Qiqi examines his pulse, saying that it is more serious than before.

Han Qiqi made a prescription.

But Mingxian is not willing to drink the medicine.

"Why not

"It's not necessary. It's going to die anyway." Ming Xian looks down at his fingers, and his tone is full of the coldness of life and death.

"I don't think you want to die."

Chu zheng tells the truth.

"How do you know I don't want to die?" Mingxian was angry: "what do you know?"

Chu Zheng doesn't want to argue with Mingxian about this meaningless issue. With her there, it's impossible to die.

She put the black medicine in front of Mingxian: "drink medicine."

Obviously disliked the back to avoid: "do not drink!"

"Are you afraid of hardship?"

Mingxian suddenly raised his head and glared at her angrily. It was said that he became angry after being said.

Chu Zheng: "it's

How afraid of suffering?

Han Qiqi held a bowl of medicine and drank it beside him: "it's not so bitter, it's a little sweet. You can try it. My medicine is definitely different from those outside."

Han Qiqi is confident in his medicine.

"But you are a devil, afraid of suffering?"

Ming Xian said: "I'm sorry

The air around seemed to be quiet, and the spirit of killing gradually rose.

"Can you go further?" At the beginning of Zheng, I turned my head to see Han Qiqi.

Han Qiqi shrugged and walked away with her bowl of medicine.

"Drink the medicine."

Mingxian turned his head and refused to drink.

Chu Zheng thought about it and left for a while. When she came back, he pressed Mingxian on the chair, squeezed his chin and poured a bowl of medicine directly.

"Cough, cough..." Bitterness spreads in the mouth.

Mingxian's mask is crooked. His hair is disorderly on his shoulder, and his eyes are slightly red. At this time, Mingxian looks like a wolf cub who is forced to be anxious.

"You..."

As soon as the lip opened, something was pushed into his mouth, and the tip of his tongue was against it, tasting a little sweetness.

And then the bitterness.

Mingxian seems to have forgotten to speak.

Chu Zheng put down the remaining preserves and left with an empty bowl.

Don't know how long, Mingxian carefully stretched out his hand, took a piece of preserved fruit and put it into his mouth.

He looked around and saw no one. He touched another piece.

-

Liang Ji was lying on the bed of the inn, his face was ugly, and there were many people in the river and lake standing beside him.

Zhao Fu shed tears beside Liang Zhu: "elder martial brother, I'm sorry, I just think we can catch him, so..."

Liang Xiao couldn't bear to blame Zhao Fu: "forget it, it's OK."

Zhao Fu's tears fell.

Someone nearby asked, "have you found out where the devil has settled down?"

"The one with the devil is a member of the Fanxian sect. The woman has been here for many days, and the townspeople know that she lives in the house in the East.""We've sent someone to watch. There's no news for the time being."

"Do it now. What if they run away?"

"We don't know how many people there are in it. We can't do it rashly."

A group of people had a heated discussion about whether to do it or not. Finally, out of caution, they decided to find out how many people there were.

-

at night.

Anxi town is quiet, and only a few slight wind sounds can be heard occasionally,

beside the stream, Chu Zheng comes out from the stream with a sword.

As soon as she appeared, she put on a pair of eyes.

Mingxian is standing on the bank with his hands on his hands. His snow-white clothes are particularly conspicuous at night. If you don't see his appearance clearly, Chu Zheng probably thinks that he has run into a ghost.

"Why did you come?"

Chu Zheng goes up with a sword.

"You Come and find me a sword

Chu Zheng handed the sword over and said quietly, "I think you care about this sword very much."

Ming Xian said: "I'm sorry

Mingxian is very concerned about this sword. This is the first and only sword he got. It is not a famous sword.

But He let go of his hand during the fight today.

He's tired, but he's not living long anyway. It's useless to keep it

However, after returning, his hands were empty, which made him very uneasy.

Mingxian raised his hand and held the handle of the sword and took it away from Chu Zheng's hand: "thank you."

This thank you does not include anything else, just because Chu Zheng brought his sword back.

The night wind blows over the willows by the stream, and the branches sway gently, bringing the girl's crisp and ethereal voice: "it should be."

Chu Zheng and Ming Xianyi return to the house one after another.

Mingxian may be because of injury, some absent-minded, low head to go inside.

Chu Zheng suddenly reached out to hold him.

At the beginning of the zither, there are too many tugs. Mingxian's strong resistance at the beginning, frowns at the back to protest, and finally let her drag.

"How..."

Chu Zheng put a finger on his lips.

Mingxian's expression is a little strange in an instant. The finger pressing on his lips has a little coolness, such as the wind in the night.

On the sky, the pure moon is hanging high, the stars are like weaving, falling on the bottom of the women's clear eyes, broken into countless pieces of light.

Mingxian breath disordered rhythm, he quickly back up his head.

Chu Zheng didn't seem to notice his action and pulled him to the side.

Mingxian calms down and listens carefully for a moment. He can't use his ability. But after being chased and killed for so many years, he still has the feeling of training.

There's an ambush.

It's normal to think that he was chased and killed in the market today

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