Thinking of this, the boy squeezed the hand of the ice silk robe and exerted more and more force.
He didn't want to leave. He just considered Su Qinghuan's words. Maybe staying with Su Qinghuan is a better choice than facing the beast who has been hungry for a long time.
After all, this woman obviously doesn't want to kill herself for the time being. Even if she likes his use value, he can wait for the future.
The young man thought like this, and his heart was smooth. Even though there was a sharp pain in all his limbs and bones, the young man quickly turned over the package left by the dead foundation friar.
Jun Jiuyou's memory is excellent. Just from the same knot style of the package as before, you know that Su Qinghuan hasn't moved anything inside.
That's a good thing.
There are some bottles and cans inside. Because there is no label outside, Jun Jiuyou doesn't know what's inside and doesn't dare to take it without authorization.
When he turned to a book called "introduction of Qi into body treasure record", Jun Jiuyou's eyelids jumped and turned many pages at a glance.
There are immortals in this world!
As long as there are spiritual roots, mortals can cultivate immortals!
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The young man stubbornly tightened his lips and felt the smell of rust spreading on his lips, but even if he was so weak, he still stared at Su Qinghuan.
"Are you also a cultivator? Do you... Also want the horn on my head?"
At the beginning, Jun Jiu's tryst was confused by Su Qinghuan because he mistakenly thought he had already gone to hell.
But since you are alive, whether the woman in front of you is beautiful or ugly, or always less, you will not let Jun Jiuyou relax your vigilance.
……
Being locked in sight by Jun Jiuyou, the young man's bloody pupils are like a hungry wolf in the dark, as if they will bite people at any time.
Su Qinghuan was stared at with goose bumps. At the same time, some didn't know whether to laugh or sympathize with Jun Jiuyou.
The woman sighed gently and glanced at Jun Jiuyou with a little helplessness.
"You said the horn on the head, but this?"
In fact, the horns of the demon Kingdom Royal family are not special, and they can't be used to make weapons. Su Qinghuan doesn't think they have any special use value.
The foundation building friar who cut off Jun Jiuyou's horns was nothing more than vanity in his heart. After all, his strength in the cultivation world is only the bottom, but he can use Jun Jiuyou's horns to prove that he hunted and killed a royal family in the demon world, which is enough to boast for a while.
……
Jun Jiuyou was stunned when he heard the speech. His eyes were down. He soon noticed that the woman's slender hands handed over a pair of horns wrapped in a white silk handkerchief.
The horn has been wiped by Su Qinghuan
However, because we can't mobilize our spiritual power to use the dust cleaning formula, there are still some blood stains stuck on it, but it's not as scary as when it was cut down earlier.
……
The young man took the silk handkerchief from Su Qinghuan in a daze. The heavy horns made the young man's wounds with blood scabs ache faintly.
"Why did you... Help me?"
Jun Jiuyou looked at Su Qinghuan with some fear. He didn't think he would be of any value to them except for his special appearance.
But before he was killed, the friar who built the foundation had something in his mouth, such as the demon world and the royal family.
The young man's brain turned so fast that he almost subconsciously decided that Su Qinghuan would also confuse him to follow her, and then the plot was very big.
"Haven't you ever heard of people pulling out their swords to help when faced with injustice? There are many reasons to do this?"
Su Qinghuan looked at Jun Jiuyou reluctantly again.
She doesn't know what society's beating Jun Jiuyou has accepted. Her mind is so malicious to speculate about others.
It must be said that in Jun Jiuyou's heart, if others treat him well, they all have all kinds of ulterior evil purposes.
Just like the white haired old man who picked him up from those vicious villagers when Jun Jiuyou was a child, he looked at him and saved his life, but he just used him as a tool to make money.
Later, when I even saw Jun Jiuyou's face becoming more and more beautiful with age, I had such a dirty mind.
……
Jun Jiuyou frowned at Su Qinghuan's words.
"When the road is rough, draw a knife to help?"
If someone else would believe such a simple reason, but in Jun Jiuyou's heart, there is no such simple kindness in the world.
……
Seeing that Jun Jiuyou was still so wary of looking at himself, Su Qinghuan had no choice but to caress his forehead and glanced at the young man with light eyes.
"Well, you must be hungry, too. I'll go to the depths of the cave to see if there are any edible fruits or drinking springs."
Seeing that the young man was suddenly relieved, Su Qinghuan spoke faintly again.
"Remind you, you can't trust me, but if you run out of the cave at will, it's cold now, and you're frozen to death is one of them." if you have to run out of the cave like that, I promise I won't find you again. Help yourself. "
With that, the woman suddenly turned and walked towards the depths of the cave, leaving only a cold, proud and lonely figure for Jun Jiuyou.
“……”
The young man looked at the woman dancing without wind
But the robe was torn a big hole and used to tie the wound on Jun Jiuyou's head, so this precious garment is wasted.
Even if Jun Jiuyou doesn't understand that this is a robe made of Millennium ice silk, you can judge its value by touching the cold and hot touch.
"Really... Do you just want to help me?"
The boy whispered silently in his heart.
He had never seen a woman as beautiful as Su Qinghuan, but Jun Jiuyou was born with great beauty. In his heart, a beautiful skin bag was nothing at all.
It may also be the same as him. Outside the Golden Jade on the outside, inside it is already barren, barren, and even swallowed up by the darkness.
... woman, but Jun Jiuyou was born very beautiful. In his heart, a beautiful skin bag is nothing at all.
It may also be like him, with a golden appearance,