Xueji looks down at the goblin's closed eyes face and gives up the struggle with a smile. She slowly sat down, regardless of the severe pain of the leg wound, put the magic knife on her leg“ It's really cheap for you She gently poked the knife's face with her bloody finger“ You'll make a lot of money in your life if you can die on my mother's leg. "“ When people see us trapped together, they will think that I have an affair with you! "“ It's a pity that your ice face is just like wood every day. I don't understand the amorous feelings at all. I don't know how to rush forward in front of you... "Idiot, how can I know you like me if you don't say it?"“ It's a pity that you can't hear my answer any more. I can't give you the answer any more... "Xueji slowly closed her eyes, and at the same time, she held the magic knife tightly in her arms. The snake rattan net flies towards them, and the countless evil rotting insects above make a harsh hum. Closer and closer, closer and closer... However, the next moment, another voice overshadowed the buzzing of the evil rotting insects. Like mountains and rivers. Like a pearl on a jade plate. It's like sobbing. Such as the golden age and iron horse. It's the sound of a zither. It's graceful, continuous, high-grade ups and downs. It can penetrate all the barriers in the world and directly hit the soul of people. The rich and mellow magic Qi is born out of thin air from Xueji's body. The scorching temperature on the magic core seems to be soothed by the gurgling stream. The wounds on her body healed quickly with the speed visible to the naked eye. And in her arms, originally the body has become more and more cold, began to restore life. Just when the net of "wusheteng" came at full speed and wanted to bind them together directly. The goblin suddenly opened his eyes and waved his empty hands in the air. A long black knife suddenly appeared and cut it down. In a moment, the net was cut to pieces and turned into ashes. Originally attached to the top of the [evil rot insect] issued a harsh cry of terror, followed by a large number of deaths. The magic knife shakes and stands up, supporting its own body with a long knife. With the melodious sound of the zither, the injured magic nucleus in his body quickly healed. The magic knife reaches out its hand and pulls Xueji up. Because the leg injury has not fully healed, Xueji under the foot of a falter, directly fell into the arms of the sword. She quickly wanted to stand up. But the waist was firmly held by a big hand. The palm of the cold, gradually become hot. The man's cold voice rang in her ear: "so, you... What's your answer?" Xueji looks up. I saw the expression of the magic knife is still as cold as ice, as wood. But the ears are quietly red. And close to their palms slowly exude cold sweat. This is shy! Xueji giggled, and the whole person leaned weakly against the saber. He also stretched out his finger and scratched it in his heart“ Guess what's my answer? " Close to the body a slight tremor, and then suddenly tight. Xueji couldn't help laughing and said, "it's the first time for me to find that you are so lovely. If it wasn't for the wrong place, I would like to knock you down at once! " The knot of the sword rolled up and down for a while. He calmed himself and said coldly, "kill them first!"“ Well said Xueji stood up from the arms of the magic saber, stretched her hands and feet, and her face showed the expression of Yin measurement.