Chapter 1870

The bandage on the body was once again filled with blood and water due to the large-scale movements of the youth.

One side of the girl squatting, with a cry to help the teenager, want to put him back on the bed.

The boy wanted to get out of bed but insisted.

"Young master Don't move. If you move on, your hands and feet won't work any more The girl was crying with tears.

"You let me go! I want to see my sister I want to... "

His words are not finished yet.

He heard a very clear voice: "Purple Ling, let him go."

Half squat on the ground girl smell speech, suddenly raised her head, surprised to look forward.

A girl in red stood in front of them, like a waterfall of green silk, simply holding a girl's hair temples.

That face, ordinary.

But that pair of evil charming eyes, just one eye, they recognized the identity of the girl.

Ziling's throat was dry and astringent. After a long time, she vomited out two words: "Miss..."

Night Qingluo, indifferent, eyes also have no mood, coldly staring at the eyes of the two people: "Purple Ling, come here."

Purple Ling instinctively wants to get up.

But around, the boy's dull hum, makes her heart ache.

If she really let go of night Feng Yu's hand, night Feng Yu certainly can't stabilize his body, he will fall.

Purple Ling lip flap shakes, just want to open mouth, plead for night Feng Yu.

However, she was interrupted by the cold voice of night Qingluo: "Purple Ling, you are my servant girl."

Her voice sank a little more.

Ziling knew that this was the last sign of tolerance of the night.

If she insists on supporting Ye Fengyu again.

Don't say if she will be driven out by night.

Only afraid of night Maple Yu, also have to be implicated.

What's more

Night Qingluo will not be willing to night Fengyu injury.

Purple Ling pursed tight lip, carefully released the hand that supported night Feng Yu.

Immediately, slowly walked to the side of the night.

The young girl has faded away from her childhood, a beautiful face, extremely delicate.

Her legs, which have been cured, walk smoothly. She was once a disabled person with leg inconvenience.

Night Qingluo is just a glance, and then see that today's purple Ling, unexpectedly also is the xuanzhe of Huang Xuan's seven grades.

Although, this xuanjie is extremely low in terms of night clear and falling.

However, with Ziling's qualification, in just a few months, an ordinary person without foundation of cultivation became a mysterious one.

It can be seen that it is not the so-called waste.

She's just missing a chance.

The night clear falls the line of sight, takes back from the purple Ling body.

Immediately, settled in the night Feng Yu body.

She slightly narrowed her eyes, hands around the chest, good spare time to watch lying on the ground, panting young body.

She crooked her lips and showed a banter sneer: "don't you want your own hands and feet, even your life? Then stand up and come up to me. "

"Miss..." Purple Ling clenched her lower lip, and her eyes were floating with water.

The two brothers of Mu family who followed in after him coughed softly: "Qingluo, it's not easy for you to meet. Don't make the atmosphere so stiff."

"Yes, because I was worried about him and about what happened to sanquanzong, I didn't dare to stop for a moment. I finally came back to know that my brother was not afraid to die at all."

"Sister..." Night Maple Yu pain straight pumping air conditioning, his white face, full of sweat.

He trembled his voice and called the night clear.

"Don't call me sister. I don't have a brother like you who doesn't take his body seriously!" The night clear falls, not polite low rebuke.

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