Chapter 1222

Gu Wenjing has always known that Qiulan is not as naive as it appears.

But he didn't mind.

He even thought it was good, at least, not so vulnerable.

He believes in Qiulan, so even if Qingshan's disciples die in Qiulan's hands, he is willing to deal with the aftermath.

"Is it good?" Gu Wenjing looks at him with a cool voice, but he doesn't know if it is because of the excessive consumption of Zhenyuan that he shows some rare softness.

Qiulan nodded vaguely, waiting for the reaction to come over, only to feel very humiliating. His face was hot and he looked away in a hurry.

Gu Wenjing's low laughter came from his ear.

Qiulan suddenly opened his eyes, determined that it was not his own auditory hallucination, Gu Wenjing did laugh.

In order to ease the embarrassment, he thought about it and said, "everyone has a love for beauty."

Gu Wenjing suddenly stopped and looked at Qiulan: "if you meet someone who is more beautiful than me?"

His tone seems to be mixed with something, Qiulan confused to Gu Wenjing's line of sight, said: "not."

His eyebrows slightly curved, "in Qiulan's eyes, there will be no more beautiful person than Wenjing's brother."

Gu Wenjing lowered his long eyelashes, but his lips rose slightly. He asked, "how is the injury?"

"If you swallow the pill, it's all right." Qiulan blinked.

Gu Wenjing closed his eyes again, turned around and said, "in the Najie I gave you, I should have brought some clothes. Change them."

Eh?

Qiulan looks down at her blood stains and smiles. With a flash of light, he took out a set of spare clothes from Najie.

After a while, the special soft and sweet voice of the youth rang out: "OK."

Gu Wenjing opened his eyes. Crescent white clothes outline the slender waist, young in half Ming and half ignorant, like a wrong into the world of the elves.

"Brother Wenjing, where are we going next?" Qiulan asked.

Gu Wenjing thought for a moment, stood up and said: "I feel the strong evil spirit. It's in the innermost position of huanduan mountain range. Let's go along here and slowly move towards the inner layer."

Qiulan nods to agree.

He then stood up, handed a few pills to Gu Wenjing, "restore true yuan with."

After a little adjustment, they left the cave and headed for the deeper part of huanduan mountain range.

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"You say there are so many people in the world who want to die." Shen Mo Yao carelessly raised his hand and took back the peony folding fan whose fan bone was stained with blood.

The man in front of him had lost his breath and fell.

Li Chang was not far away from him. He said with a smile, "they saw that the elder martial brother was very good-looking and took it as a soft persimmon."

With a sneer, Shen Mo Yao ignored the corpse and said, "let's go and find out where Xu Jing is."

Just like Gu Wenjing's jade flute for Qiulan, every family has made corresponding countermeasures in order to prevent them from dispersing.

"That autumn haze?" Li Chang scratched his head and asked.

Shen Mo Yao said to him, "what are you worried about? Looking after Wen Jing is naturally arranged. "

Li Chang suddenly realized that he couldn't help laughing and said, "I didn't expect that elder martial brother Gu looked very cold, but his heart was very soft."

"Well." Rarely, Shen Mo dropped his eyes and pulled up a small smile, which seemed to be sarcastic.

"No one in our generation is softer than him. Make a cold appearance and think you can cheat someone. " He shook his head, as if to himself, and as if to sigh, "but people in high positions should not be a little softhearted."

It's not that you can't, it's not that you should.

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