long night walk

Chapter 486 Sleepy
Hearing this, Li Ji frowned slightly, obviously not agreeing that Tian Gui could also be named by his master just like him.

Although there was a hint of conflict in his eyes, he never refuted it.

Xi He's Zhaowu lowered his eyes calmly, with a peaceful expression.

Bai Lian saw that Pi Tonggui looked like he couldn't tell whether he was shocked or stupid, and thought he was as proud and unruly as a ghost wolf. , I’ll make a dish of braised dog’s head later to welcome and celebrate you, and then you will be mine.”

"If you don't want to continue to fight with us, then draw a road, and we are not afraid."

Among the two options of braised dog's head and rowing to fight, Long Di was quite pretentious and weighed it up and struggled, and finally chose to have a full meal.

The Bronze Sacred Tree and his party were far from fruitful.

Because everything was within Bai Lian's prediction.

If one had to talk about unexpected gains, it would be Mi Lu, the young master of the Demon Race.

It is a pity that the spiritual world in the bronze sacred tree did not leave Erhe buried in his heart.

But even though Er He's buried heart is capable, he can't protect his young master under such circumstances.

As a matter of course, the brothers and sisters of the demon clan all fell into the hands of Bai Lian.

On the way back to the tribe, Bai Li'an and the others took advantage of Li Ji's thousand-mile sword wind.

With every gesture, a strong wind rose from the sleeves of the halberd, with unparalleled sword energy. Under the Qingming night, the wings of the wind spread like the legendary roc, and the moves were breathtakingly magnificent.

When the old woman stepped into the sword wind tremblingly, she was so cautious that she didn't know where to put her hands and feet. She looked more like an old ancestor who founded Tai Xuanzong's sect, but more like an old man who had never seen the world. country old woman.

Until now, she felt as if she was in a dream, and she couldn't believe that this disaster was resolved so easily.

Bai Lian followed Su Jing, and was walking up the wind not far away, when blue hair suddenly came towards her face, and the woman in white in front of her seemed to be caught by something heavy under her feet, her body shook slightly, like a piece of light and thin It fell sideways like paper.

The sudden change happened too suddenly.

So much so that Bai Lian was stunned for a moment, and only then realized the low cry of the old woman, and reached out to catch the woman in front of him.

Only then did Bai Li'an deeply appreciate the fragility and thinness of her body as she embraced her body, which was as light as a boneless body.

Su Jing didn't pass out, he was still conscious, but his body was frighteningly cold.

She was pale and weak in his arms, as cold as her, as proud as her, but at this moment she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand to push him away, like a withered autumn leaf soaked in mud, unable to get up again.

The watery moonlight enveloped her pale cheeks, outlining a bleak haze on her skin.

When Bai Lian touched her thin back, her clothes were drenched in cold sweat.

At this moment, Xi He, who was walking in front, turned around, fixed her eyes on Su Jing, stretched out her fingertips with some doubts, and touched her eyebrows to examine carefully.

Seeing that her brows were frowning and frowning, Bai Lian couldn't help feeling a little nervous, and asked, "What's going on?"

Zhao Wu calmly withdrew her fingers, and said in a low voice, "It's nothing, I'm just looking for death?"

Su Jing raised his eyes slightly, his eyes were full of tiredness, as if he was tired even talking.

Bai Lian frowned and said, "What do you mean courting death?"

Zhao Wu feigned admiration: "For the past few months, her three souls and seven souls have been in a dangerous state of unstable spiritual body, and her old wounds have not healed. How is it different from courting death if you don’t know how to take good care of it when it’s serious, and even leave your soul and enter the bronze tree to negotiate with the gods without self-control?”

Hearing these words, Bai Lian felt thrilled.

Xin Dao said that Su Jing used to spoil himself like this on weekdays, and what is even more admirable is that no one can see anything wrong at all.

If she hadn't stretched her body to the extreme, she must have made it all the way back to the tribe, and no one would have noticed her discomfort.

Bai Lian had no choice but to hug her horizontally, took her into Huaxu's sword and walked southward with his sword.

The sound of the wind whistled incessantly, and the sky sprinkled snowflakes and ice particles, which fell on people's faces, causing endless pain.

After thinking about it, Bai Lian took off his winter coat and wrapped it tightly around Su Jing's body. He also carefully wrapped her cheeks with fox fur to cover her from the wind and snow.

Even Su Jing's fingers were weak, and it was extremely difficult to twitch. She couldn't help coughing twice, and her pale lips inevitably turned a little sickly red with the coughing movements.

Such a cold woman, when she is sick, her appearance will be more and more pitiful.

Although Xi He's expression was indifferent, she was the one who fell in love with this child at a glance after all, and couldn't bear her to continue to suffer.

After hesitating for a while, he said, "Master Sichen, trauma to the soul is useless, but the juice source of the sacred tree that can save the young master Milu of the Demon Race today is of great help to her."

Bai Lian said: "That is the elixir of your bronze tree, can you use it for us?"

Xi He smiled and said, "Master Sichen is the master of our generation, so naturally he has the right to use everything in the bronze tree."

Bai Lian nodded and said, "Then I'm sorry."

Xihe's Zhaowu took out a sapling, and a leaf of clear liquid was flowing in the center of the sapling, exuding an aura like a holy spring of life, which was refreshing.

Bai Lian took the thick green liquid containing the juice source, knowing that it was precious, he carefully approached Su Jing's lips, and fed it bit by bit.

Just after feeding her the last mouthful, Bai Lian wiped her mouth with his sleeve, and heard Xi He say again: "My lord, I suddenly remembered that although this tree source is very useful, it also has some side effects."

Bai Lian froze, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Why didn't you say something so important earlier?"

Su Jing's aura that drank the tree source quickly calmed down with the naked eye, his pale cheeks slowly revealed a bit of blood, and the unstable soul of Lingtai was also slowly rectifying the palace.

Although her body was still as tired as if she had just suffered from a serious illness, she still regained some strength after all. She slowly stood up, put her hands on her painful forehead, and said softly: "It's much better, but It’s just a mere side effect, it’ll be fine after this night.”

She originally thought that the side effects of what Xi He's mouth said were the sluggishness of spiritual power and the weakness of the body, which was similar to the wind and cold when she was a child.

But in fact, it was a big mistake.

Seeing that her complexion was not good, Bai Lian stepped back in a measured manner, raised her head and said to Xi He, "My body temperature is low and cold, I'm afraid I didn't greet her well, why don't you come and warm her up?" body?"

Wen Yanxi and Shi frowned, she didn't want to get close to human beings, but Su Jing was an exception in her heart, it doesn't matter if they are both women.

She was about to lean over to get closer, when Su Jing slowly raised his black and white eyebrows and gave her a quiet look.

Xi He swears to God, it was really just a very ordinary and calm look in her eyes, but for no reason, she felt palpitations and chills, faintly making people feel a little uncomfortable, and she subconsciously didn't want to get close to her.

So Xi He took two steps back honestly, and didn't say yes or no.

Su Jing coughed twice as if feeling a little uncomfortable, the tiredness on his face became more intense, and there was a little magnetic hoarseness in his cold and jade-like voice, and he said lightly: "I'm sleepy."

(End of this chapter)