Chapter 476

Baimei left with the pride of revenge, but Murong Ling's face sank down. The little witch of Hehuan palace really deserved her name. She had to dig a hole for her before she left. Although she didn't use Yuanli just now, it was abnormal that she could hold on for such a long time under Zhuyuan monk. After all, Baimei knew how much strength she had exerted.

Rong Yunhe's eyes fall on him, obviously can't be ignored. Murong Ling's mind turns rapidly, thinking about how to avoid this disaster. If the other party is suspicious, she can't hide the secret that she can use Yuanli.

The good spirit is not working, the bad spirit is thinking. Rong Yunhe suddenly reaches out his hand to her and looks in the direction of her wrist. If he grasps the vein, it's easy to find that the yuan force in her body is no longer stagnant, but flows freely like a stream. This is the sign of being able to use yuan force.

Murong Ling's heart leaped and she quickly avoided his outstretched hand. Her eyes were alert and alert, as if she was looking at the ill intentioned apprentice. She asked in a cold voice, "what do you want to do?"

Rong Yunhe was stunned for a moment. The doubt in his eyes was slightly dispelled, but he was not in a good mood. "You are the lady who hasn't passed the door. Can't you hold hands?"

Murong Ling look light, "you also said, is not through the door."

Rong Yunhe's eyes immediately filled with anger. At the moment when he was about to explode, he suddenly heard an urgent cry, "palace master, fairy, be careful!"

He didn't care whose voice it was. He subconsciously looked over his head and saw a burning beam snap off and smash straight at them!

The fire that Murong Ling just fought with Baimei has spread all over the hall. The crackling sound is not abated. Even where they are, it is a sea of fire. Little friars like Tingyu have to run away in such a fire. Like Baimei and Rong Yunhe, the raging fire can still show their gratitude and resentment, It's like eight o'clock dog blood TV series. As for the supporting role Murong Ling, of course, she would like the fire to burn more and more. Naturally, she would not kindly remind her that the left and right fire could not burn her.

Just now, the reminder was just sent out by the rain. She had already dodged far away, but watching the palace master and Murong Ling still standing still, although I don't know what they thought, her duty as a slave can't be forgotten, so she had the scene just now.

At the moment when he saw the beam falling, Rong Yunhe subconsciously wanted to brush it away. However, he squinted at Murong Ling, who was looking around, and his hand stopped. He watched the red beam falling, and the moment he reached the top of their head.

Murong Ling has always been careful and considerate. How can she not be alert when she is in the sea of fire? Even though she is fighting with Rong Yunhe, she has been paying attention to the situation around her. Before listening to the rain, she finds out the abnormal beam on her head. The so-called "looking left and right" is just a show.

She didn't know why Rong Yunhe stopped suddenly at the moment of his hand, but it didn't prevent her from rolling on the spot when the beam fell down to avoid the disaster. At the same time, she saw a layer of white shield on Rong Yunhe's body standing in the same place. Just now, she was puzzled and puzzled. She had the answer instantly - Rong Yunhe was testing her!

People's subconsciousness is a very uncontrollable existence. In some emergency situation, people's behavior is not controlled by consciousness, and what they reflect is their deepest and most real instinct.

Just like the crossbeam falling from the roof, a monk's instinct is to brush it open directly or block it with a shield. Only ordinary people who can't use Yuanli will roll to avoid it. Murong Ling's behavior is undoubtedly in line with the fact that she can't use Yuanli. If she really recovers Yuanli, she will not avoid the monk's instinct in an urgent moment. Now she can avoid it, It's just a proof of Baimei's statement before she left. She is very flexible.

The doubt in Rong Yunhe's eyes completely dissipated. He anxiously raised Murong Ling and asked, "Murong fairy, are you ok?"

He didn't have the thought of testing any more. As for what he could do with his dexterity, he couldn't turn out the palm of his hand in the end.

Murong Ling sneered in her heart and pushed his hand away impolitely, "I'm ok."

I'm afraid Rong Yunhe didn't even dream that she knew the beam was going to fall. Just now, her tumbling was just a play. Instead of being clever, she was mistaken for him.

Maybe it's because there is a ghost in his heart. Rong Yunhe didn't mind her cold face this time. He waved his hand and summoned the water dragon to fly around the inner hall. The raging fire disappeared in an instant, leaving choking smoke around. From time to time, rotten wood fell down and was in a mess.

This place is completely uninhabitable.

Murong Ling stood in the yard, looking at the smoke. Rong Yunhe came to her and said, "Murong fairy, don't worry. This palace can't live. Next you move to this one, so you can take care of it."Murong Ling's mouth began to smoke. She only wanted to do damage, but she didn't expect to dig herself in. However, it was not her who was so easy to compromise, so she immediately refused coldly, "no, the monks' land is for Xi, and heaven is for quilt. I look at this courtyard very well, so I stay here."

Dashu and Xiaohei are still here. How can they deliver messages to cangmin without her?

Rong Yunhe obviously didn't agree, but he was feeling guilty about what had happened before. For a moment, he didn't want to disobey her opinion, so he had to say, "since you don't want to go, let Tingyu clean up the accessory hall and move in."

Murong Ling is noncommittal. As long as she doesn't leave here, she doesn't care whether she lives in the main hall or the auxiliary hall. Rong Yunhe saw that she didn't object, so he called Tingyu to ask him. At last, he said, "serve Murong fairy carefully, and don't neglect him."

Hearing the spirit of the rain shocked, he hurriedly answered and looked at Murong Ling with burning eyes. I'm afraid he regarded her as an official certified gold thigh.

Rong Yunhe's wound must have not been healed. After such a toss, the wound cracked again, and Murong Ling could even smell the faint smell of blood. Therefore, after he told him to listen to the rain, he looked at Murong Ling and wanted to say something more. But her face was cold all the time, and she lost interest and left without looking back.

When he takes care of the wound and kills the wild man, why should Murong Ling not return?

Rong Yunhe covers his aching chest and thinks about the near future. His eyes flash with a bright light.