Fengyu never knew that beimingchen could speak so well.

Once he was silent and spared words. It's hard to imagine that such a long sentence really came from him.

But I have to admit that after hearing his words, she really relaxed a lot. After so long, beimingchen's EQ finally improved.

She sighed and said, "if you don't talk about these, you'd better take care of the injury first. This assistant's powerless appearance is not suitable for you."

Beimingchen she knew was just like the God of war. She was extremely powerful and powerful. How ever was she humiliated by others?

Looking at him so weak, she was really not used to it.

Beimingchen nodded, eh, he naturally want to recover strength as soon as possible, only have invincible power, can protect her.

What he looks like now is really only a drag on her.

The huge and ancient palace, grand, solemn and cold, is located on the holy peak of Xuanzong.

Inside the palace, the gauze curtain is light drawn, displaying exquisite bronze utensils.

Inside the sealed palace, a huge array is running slowly, splashing with dazzling golden light, making people almost unable to see the scene clearly.

Hua Ruo sits on the soft couch beside the wall. Through the thin soft yarn, her beautiful eyes are absorbed in looking at the array.

I don't know how long after that, the golden light suddenly went out, and a dark figure sitting on his knees suddenly appeared.

Hua ruo's eyes flashed a ray of light. She got up from the soft couch and walked towards the man sitting on the ground not far away.

"Black dragon, how do you feel? Does this power of light work for you? "

Flower if half squatting in the man's side, eyes such as water looking at the man's gorgeous evil side face, eyes deep hidden a trace of light infatuation.

This skin, the lethality is simply too terrible, even if she, also hard to resist.

The man slowly opened his eyes, and his voice was empty and indifferent. There was only one word, but it was full of strong destructive power. It was like a boundless abyss, frightening but yearning.

Hua ruo's eyes brightened up, and her soft voice continued to ask, "then, can you control the evil spirit of hell?"

The man nodded his head, and this time there was no sound.

Hua Ruo can't help feeling a little lost when she sees that the man is so silent. Since she knows that he can become a man, she tries to get along with him and talk to him.

Unfortunately, this man's character is simply indifferent to the extreme, every time she deliberately asked questions are shaking his head or nodding, at most, um.

If he didn't completely ignore her words, he couldn't answer them.

This let flower if a little helpless, live so big, or the first time to encounter such a Muggle.

She bit her lip and said, "black dragon, sometimes I really doubt that you used to be a mute."

The man turned his head, dark as ink eyes looked at her indifferently, did not do any reaction to her words.

Hua Ruo was so frustrated that she sighed and said, "black dragon, since you came to Baihua Xuanzong, you have been relieving the evil spirit in the bright array. Today, you can suppress it temporarily. How about going out to have a look?"

Since he entered the light array, she has never gone out. Hua Ruo thinks that she should go to see her mother and ask about the evil spirit.

However, she must be very careful. Her mother is very smart. If she finds out that she has brought back the people who are chasing her, she will be angry and kill her.

The man didn't seem to hear her. His body flashed, a dark purple light flashed, turned into a black ball, and lay quietly on the ground.

Outside the sphere, there is a strong air of darkness.

Hua Ruo was almost angry. This man ignored her every time.

She is his life-saving benefactor. She brought him out of the devil's land. Even when he slaughtered the city, she always covered for him. He was so good that he didn't say thank you, even ignored her.

I really want to give him to nine star Xuanzong.

Hua Ruo bites her teeth, stands up and kicks the black ball on the ground. The black ball is kicked away by her, rolls into the corner and disappears.

Unable to see the black ball, her anger gradually subsided. With a snort, she lifted her skirt and walked out of the palace.

The heavy door of the hall opened. As soon as Hua Ruo went out, he saw a long and straight silver figure standing on the bluestone steps. The figure stood in front of the light, beautiful and not like a real person.

Flower if Leng Leng, Qingli dust face raised false sneer, "cloud childe how to stand here? Isn't it the wrong way? "

In the sun, the man in a silver suit slowly turns around. He is handsome and elegant, just like Yun Yixuan, who has disappeared for a long time

Yun Yixuan looks indifferent, in the face of Hua ruo's sarcasm without any displeasure, seems to be used to, and seems not to notice.His eyes half droop, voice moist, "flower if saint, love aunt let you to see her."

"Aunt Qing..."

Hua Ruo sneers and sneers at Yun Yixuan with cold eyes. "It's very kind. No wonder mother is willing to spend so much effort on you."

When the man was rescued, there was only one breath left. His meridians were damaged and his spiritual power was scattered. He looked like he would be out of breath at any time. No one could believe that he could survive.

However, his mother really let him live

His mother was just as mad. In order to save the man, she gave him the flower dew, the treasure of Xuanzong town. More than that, in order to harden his body, she even lost three powers of success.

Soft black hair, overnight into silver.

As long as you think about it, when you were a child, your cultivation was reversed, which led to the retrograde spiritual power and the broken meridians. When you almost died of pain, your mother was not willing to give her shenhualu, but gave it to the man who had a relationship with that man. If Hua was jealous, she would go crazy.

That man, caused the tragedy of her father's whole life; is this man going to be her tragedy again?

The more I think about it, the colder my whole body will be.

Hear this words, cloud Yi Xuan also don't brain, the eyes of Wen Run emerge light gratitude.

"I can't thank you enough for your kindness. I will always remember it."

There is no too gorgeous language, is really from the heart of gratitude.

Hua Ruo gave a cool smile, "don't be grateful to my mother. She didn't save you for no reason. You'd better be grateful to your charming uncle..."

"Who let the whole Beiling state of the last generation of women are crazy love him, my mother is no exception, she is so attentive to you, it is just love."

With that, Hua Ruo turns and walks down the steps. In the angle that Yun Yixuan can't see, Zhang Qingli's dusty face is full of sorrow.

Mourn for her father and for herself.

Father loves his mother with all his life, but all his love is given to the man, Yun zhantian

Now, her own daughter is not as good as that man's nephew.

Looking at Hua ruo's back step by step, Yun Yixuan turns his head and looks at the heavy hall door. There seems to be a small hole on the left corner.

Through the small hole, you can see a small part of the hall.

Yun Yixuan's pretty eyebrows wrinkled. Just now, he saw a dark man in the hall. Hua Ruo she actually hid a man in the temple.

But it doesn't matter

What surprised him was that after seeing that man, he had a strange feeling. He didn't know why. For a moment, he felt that the man seemed to be long Zixuan.

Unfortunately, because of the angle, he couldn't see the man's face clearly.

Yun Yixuan shakes his head and presses down the strange feeling in his heart. It must be that he misses his third sister so much recently that he has such a strange illusion.

Long Zixuan and his three younger sisters are inseparable. How can they be here?