Chapter 1310： Lord of the Demon Cult, don’t darken 93

Then, tell her in a serious tone

"It's all yours, no one will grab it."

Xuan Yunzhi watched his eyes getting hotter and hotter, and couldn't help but grab his robe.

How do you feel that the end of this answer may not be so good?

It was completely dark outside.

The only inn with candlelight in this inn went out.

The ambiguity rises in the house, and the night is still growing.

Five days passed quickly.

Finally, early in the morning of the fifth day, Xuan Yunzhi supported the table and sat down tremblingly.

Her face was full of anger, and her small white face was flushed with anger.

Si Yunxie walked to her to see her aggrieved and angry.

Bend down and be level with her,

"pain?"

The expressionless face, but the voice is not as cold as before. Although it is still tough, you can detect his deliberately slowing down.

Xuan Yunzhi was not in the mood to worry about this. She stared at him, with a slender finger in the depth pointing to his chest.

"You, you obviously know that you are going to see that old monk today, and you tossed me hard last night!"

Si Yunxie's eyes are dark, a serious explanation

"Last night, I didn't try to toss you."

Last night's amount was less than one-third of the usual amount. If it weren't for her flushed face and eagerly looking at him, he wanted her to have a good night's rest.

However, people who like you are so blatantly begged, can he not satisfy her? ?

Xuan Yunzhi naturally didn't know what he was thinking.

But fortunately, I don’t know, or I’m afraid I really have to be angry!

Xuan Yunzhi stared at him.

"You, you, I'm too lazy to take care of you!"

She sat on the chair, glancing her head to the side.

Don't want to look at him.

Si Yunxie raised his hand and held the person in his arms, pressing his knuckled hand against her back.

Following that, a warm current poured into her body, into her limbs.

After a while.

He withdrew his hand and hugged her tightly.

Xuan Yunzhi leaned comfortably in his arms and hummed.

When she opened her eyes, she looked down at her legs and moved her arms again.

It seems that the soreness just disappeared? !

Suddenly, she looked at Si Yunxie with light in her eyes.

"Just now, did you use your internal strength to help me?"

Si Yunxie was still expressionless, and there was not too much emotional fluctuation due to this, but he asked in a low voice.

"It doesn't hurt anymore?"

Xuan Yunzhi smiled and stood up, shaking his body.

Gee.

It's really not uncomfortable anymore.

She had already lost her anger just now, her smiley brows and eyes curled around him, her head leaning against his arms.

Until Tang Yi knocked on the door

"Owner"

Hearing Tang Yi's reminder, two people walked out of the room one after another.

Today is the day to make an appointment with the monk Tsing Yi.

Since Shaolin Temple was burned, that area has become almost no man's land.

Because the abbot was severely injured, most of the Shaolin disciples were killed and injured.

Seeing this, the abbot sighed and disbanded a group of disciples.

The Shaolin Temple was burnt to ashes, and the people could not go to the incense, so naturally no one would climb up to see it leisurely on such a high mountain.

When Xuan Yunzhi came to the top of the mountain, he saw Yuanze standing on the burnt wood in Tsing Yi, holding a rosary in his hand.

Looking deep at their arrival.

When I saw Si Yunxie appearing, his eyes paused, and finally he said

"Amitabha."