Although he guessed that the collusion between heaven and practice was not Sun Lingxiu but the Western Taiji Emperor, he did not say it.
Jian Tian was silent for a while and took back the Xuanyuan brick "all right"
See practice day promised so easy to wind the soul instead more don’t trust to know that this evil god once get tsing lung kei will immediately go back on our word to remove them, but now the wind soul can also drag on for as long as possible.
He bent down and was about to put things away, but suddenly he said, "Leave the elixir."
In fact, Wang Miao-xiang and Xue Honglian are not so quick and good even if they are injured now, but the fairy medicine has a wonderful function after all. Wang Miao-xiang would have hurt her practice day so easily if she hadn’t encountered a sneak attack, so as to prevent the wind soul from leaving him out of the elixir from the land of Tai Xu.
The wind and the soul threw the whole medicine bag in the past, and at the same time, they were glad that Taiyi Day was ordinary from the outside, but the bamboo slips did not attract the attention of Jiantian.
Jian Tian looked at Wang Miaoxiang and Xue Honglian again.
The wind soul method is good, and Wang Miao’s body medicine is also found and thrown to the foot of the practice day. Then he pointed to the red line and said to the messenger of the dangerous house, "This is my new apprentice. She doesn’t have any fairy medicine."
Jian Tian watched him and saw that he didn’t seem to be lying, so he didn’t say anything about putting those fairy medicines in a treasure bag and asked coldly, "Where is Qinglong Gui hidden?"
Wind Soul shrugged his shoulders. "Just follow me north."
Chapter 20 Diaphragmatic communication
God knows that the wind soul is too shallow, and his female apprentice is not much better than the imperial sword Qianrichi, and it is rare for Wang Miao to think that it can even keep Yuan Ying immortal after being hit hard, so he is not afraid of what the wind soul makes. He snorted and said nothing more.
The wind soul picked up Wang Miao and saw her face golden white. I don’t know if she still woke up. My heart was very sad. He held the injured fairy and went north to Xue Honglian. After some pranayama, the true qi also recovered and followed him all the time.
Although he walks slowly, he doesn’t rush to follow.
After dark, he wanted to rest in the forest with Wang Miao, and the red line leaned against him, as if he couldn’t support wanting to sleep but secretly stuffed something for him.
The wind soul found that the red line was stolen and turned out to be an elixir. After Zheng, the horse remembered that when dealing with the iron, the red line was broken and the wind soul gave her an elixir to let her. At that time, the red line was in tears and the elixir was collected in her arms.
This is obviously the elixir at that time.
He quietly put this elixir into his mouth, chewed it up, deliberately touched Wang Miaoxiang’s face and breasts, and then seemed to kiss him involuntarily.
Jian Tian saw the wind soul from a distance, but she snorted and turned away without knowing that the wind soul had secretly crossed the elixir into Wang Miao’s mouth.
Helping Wang Miaoxiang in the elixir looks a little better, and it is normal to have intermittent interest.
The wind soul was relieved.
He moved Wang Miao to make her lie comfortably in his arms.
The night wind is cool and the leaves keep shaking in the cold moonlight like a phantom of the opera.
The wind soul looked at the red line and saw that she didn’t sleep either. She opened her eyes and looked at the angel of danger in the distance. There was a strong unwillingness in her eyes. The wind soul knew that although this girl was proud of her sex, she was still extremely angry in her bones. He was secretly funny in her heart, but she was not pleased.
He asked the red line, "Where’s your father?"
The red line replied low, "Aunt Lan has taken her father to Jianhu. She is the water god of Jianhu, where her father will be fine."
The wind soul nodded, and then freed his hand to draw out the red fairy sword and asked, "How did this sword turn red?"
When Mu Gong gave this fairy sword to him, it looked unusual. However, at this time, not only the scabbard of the hilt was red, but also the body was red with purple, crystal clear and dazzling.
The red line shook his head. "I’m not white either. Since I changed my red coat, it has slowly turned red. At first, it was not so red, but later it became more and more colorful."
The wind soul thought, does this sword have psychic power itself? But if it’s really ordinary, there’s no need to give it to him personally.
I’m afraid there’s something magical about this fairy sword.
He looked at the blade again, but he saw that there were fine patterns on the blade. When he looked carefully, it was written in seal script, and he thought, "Purple gauze". Is this the name of this sword? But if so, when Mu Gong gave it to him, he didn’t just call it a "purple sword" but a "golden sword"?
Or is this sword psychic enough to give itself a name?
The more he thought about it, the more puzzled he was, and he drew out Wang Miao’s sword.
Wang Miao thinks that the sword is as white as snow.
The wind soul wants to think that my sister is wearing a five-color coat, but this sword is white. It is known that this sword does not match its owner’s clothes like the red line fairy sword.
But it’s hard to say that Sister Miao’s skin is as white as snow. Isn’t this sword more suitable for her than any "colorful sword"? She is dressed in colorful dresses, and if the sword has five colors, her eyes are not as bright as Xue Honglian’s red, but it is better to match this pure white sword with more aura.
Besides, if you can really marry this beautiful fairy and let her take off her clothes at home, wouldn’t it be beautiful to dance this snow-white sword every day? Of course, it matters whether the sword looks good or the person looks good.
He thought about it again. After all, he felt that Wang Miao wanted to pick a white fairy sword instead of the sword changing color like a red line "purple gauze".
The red line turned to look at the master and looked at him thoughtfully. The master was thinking about how to deal with the evil god from heaven and dared not disturb him.
How did she know that the wind soul could live here for a few more days, but what she thought at the important moment was so urgent?
The next morning Wang Miaoxiang finally woke up.
She opened her eyes weakly and knew that she had been lying in the arms of the wind soul all night, and her cheeks were blushing, but after all, she managed to break free and be hugged by the wind soul.
When she saw that the messenger of danger was keeping in the distance, she asked the wind soul what was going on.
The wind soul told her about the transaction made by Jiantian, and said that he had already hidden Qinglong Gui near Taihu Lake, so he took Jiantian to find it.
Wang Miao wants to know naturally that Qinglong Gui has been given to Xie Daowen for safekeeping by the wind. This is just for Jiantian, but she can’t think about it anymore.
Jian Tian swept over and looked at them coldly. "Can we go?"
Wang Miao wanted to think that he was under heaven’s fate together, but he suddenly killed him and stared at him angrily, but he didn’t shy away from her glare, but he didn’t speak or explain.
It’s not a day or two for Wang Miao to know Jian Tian. Although he is eccentric, he always hates evil. People are not intrigued, but they can’t guess that he will do this betrayal of the Chinese Emperor in the dark.
The wind soul picked up Wang Miao and thought that she was too injured to excuse herself and walked very slowly.
If you don’t hurry, you sneer at me. "If you dare to lie to me, I will definitely make your suffering worse than physical and mental destruction."
The wind soul knows that such people can do it if they say it.