Chapter 605 Sweet Mutual Pit (1)
Lingjiu was silent for a while, not knowing what to say, feeling a little sour in her heart.

Idiot, I almost killed you just now, even if there was something strange in it, maybe it wasn't completely out of my intention, it was almost—you don't know, forget it, and you still confessed to me for the previous thing, I have never seen you like this Stupid people!
The depressed and entangled look of the little white beast fell into Song Xueyi's eyes, making him smile softly: "But Jiu'er still cares about me, right? When I am in danger, Jiu'er will still care about me, This shows that Jiu'er still has me in her heart." In the end, his voice became softer, but it made Lingjiu feel very heavy, as if it came from the depths of the soul, to absorb that little bit of warmth.

He is like a drug addict, and he is the most greedy and easily satisfied drug addict. The drug is the love of Lingjiu. A simple act of caring can make the haze in his heart clear, and he is very happy.

Lingjiu was first shocked by the above thoughts, then understood something, and stared at him: Did you intentionally hurt yourself just to prove this point?If you dare admit it, I—I—what am I?

Lingjiu found that she really had nothing to do with this owner.

Song Xueyi silently smiled at her, then took out a few pills and turned to face the three chasing people.

When he raised his hand, the sword light between his five fingers was cold, and he flew into the air and turned into five spiritual swords, shooting at the three of them.

"No, is this Song Xueyi planning to die with us?" the man in gray yelled.

"I don't think he looks like he's capable of fighting a blow, he doesn't look like it!" Seeing the sword light, the man trembled in his heart, and hurriedly used his magic weapon to protect himself.

"Then why did he run away before?!" The remaining one felt the anger of being cheated.

You said you have the ability to deal with us, so don't run away, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is not like you, it's really unprofessional and non-mainstream!

Five sword lights fell in front of them in an instant, interrupting their angry shouts.

Rumble.

There was an explosion, and the figures of the three were still standing in a bit of a panic.

The man in gray looked up and was about to say something, but his face turned pale when he saw the scene.

The remaining two were about the same.

A total of twelve flying swords appeared in front of Song Xueyi, forming a sword formation with astonishing momentum.

Because they recognized Song Xueyi's identity, they also knew some famous exercises of Yinxianmen.

"Yin Xianmen's Killing Hundred Sword Formation, how many years has he been in Yinxianmen, how can he be able to use twelve killing swords!"

"Even if his comprehension is top-notch, his cultivation at the Spirit Gathering Realm is not enough to support the spiritual power of the Twelve Killing Swords!"

Lingjiu snorted softly, how can you understand Song Xiaobai's existence with your knowledge, don't you know that he just took drugs?

etc?Why do I take this for granted?
Song Xiaobai, why does it exist?

Drugs?I don't even know what kind of drugs he took, so why do I feel that everything in front of me is not surprising?

The lives of the three died in Lingjiu's wild thoughts, and when Lingjiu came back to look over, the figures of those people were no longer visible. Song Xueyi carried her and left for a certain distance, staying in an empty and deserted place.

Lingjiu jumped to the ground, staring at the wound on his body without speaking.

Song Xueyi gave her a flattering smile. It was hard to imagine that such a man would show a flattering expression. It was undeniable that Lingjiu was soft-hearted by his smile and couldn't get angry no matter what.

In fact, she had no reason to be angry.Lingjiu thinks so.

Song Xueyi had rolled up his sleeves to show Lingjiu—the bleeding wound had healed at some point, except for the blood stains on his skin, it was impossible to tell that he had been injured.

Lingjiu blinked, and after confirming that he was really okay, she gave him another sideways glance, and let him reach out and hug her into his arms.

Although the wound healed quickly, it still hurts when injured.

This idiot asked for it all, not to mention minor injuries, and I caught up with being fooled. After tens of thousands of being fooled, I still can’t get angry, and even feel that I am the one who is wrong. It’s really weird.Lingjiu thought tangled: Isn't this what she has always been good at?Why did he come to Song Xiaobai's place, and he became the one who was fooled.

There is no one here, so it is rare to be quiet.

Lingjiu remained silent when she had something on her mind, and Song Xueyi didn't speak either.Both of them seem to be thinking about their own affairs, and they seem to be just in a daze, enjoying the peace and tranquility brought by the other party.

After a while, Lingjiu suddenly felt a wave of ups and downs, and looked up to see Song Xueyi sitting on the grass without any scruples.

He seems to be flexing and stretching his feet casually, and so is his expression in fact.

If someone accidentally saw him at this time, they would doubt for a moment that they had traveled through thousands of illusions to another Taoyuan, or they might think that they were fascinated by the environment, so that such a peaceful picture appeared.

"I thought about it for a while, but I still feel concerned." Song Xueyi said.

Lingjiu vaguely guessed what he wanted to say, but this time she didn't escape, and looked at him calmly.

Song Xueyi smiled and said: "Ju'er doesn't want to say anything, but can Jiu'er tell me, will she run out alone in the future?"

Lingjiu thought for a while, and nodded without intending to hide it from him.Then he stretched out his head and rubbed his hand, acting delicate and intimate, meaning: Even if I run out occasionally, I will not leave your side, you are still my valued owner.

Song Xueyi stretched out her hand, and Lingjiu was taken aback by the white palm. What does this mean?She also stretched out her paw, and slowly placed it in Song Xueyi's palm.

"Pfft." Song Xueyi smiled when he saw the dazed and innocent look of the little beast.

Lingjiu immediately knew what he had misunderstood, and immediately withdrew his claws.

At this time, a plant with green roots, two leaves, and dark purple flowers on the top of the head grew out of Song Xueyi's palm.

Lingjiu's eyes widened, and she carefully looked and looked. It really grew out of the palm of the hand, not floating in the palm of the hand.

Is Song Xiaobai a flower?This thought flashed by, and Lingjiu felt embarrassed.

Song Xueyi explained: "I have a special constitution, and I can put Lingzhi in my body and use it for myself." It doesn't matter if Jiu'er forgets, it doesn't matter if you don't remember, I will tell you all these, and I will tell you again, even if you Don't want to know don't want to hear. "This one is a spirit-seeking magpie orchid. Jiu'er dripped blood on it. If Jiu'er is in danger, this magpie orchid will respond."

If outsiders knew that Song Xueyi was doing this, they would definitely spray him with blood.

Xunling magpie orchid is a kind of magical spiritual grass, which can respond to any spiritual grass. The more precious the treasure, the more obvious its response. In addition, it has the ability to emit a fragrance that attracts Fierce beasts are also one of the main ingredients of some precious elixirs.

(End of this chapter)

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