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Chapter 159 The Divine Monarch He Is Noble, Cool, Glamorous And Charming (7)

Xue Zhi was taken aback by the person who suddenly jumped down from the tree. Although she was happy in her heart, she didn't seem to have any expression just now. How could this person know that she was happy?
"Why don't you talk?" Bai Hua slightly raised his eyebrows, "Where are you going?"

Xue Zhi looked at him, "Go down the mountain."

Bai Huajun looked back at Jiuyou Pavilion in surprise, "He wants to drive you away?"

"No." Xue Zhi shook his head lightly, then raised the lotus-colored purse, "Go down the mountain to buy things."

Bai Hua was startled, and then curled his lips together in relief, "Go down the mountain, little Ah Zhi, the mountain is very dangerous, do you want me to go with you?"

Xue Zhi glanced at her blankly, turned around and walked down the mountain, but in the next second, he tripped awkwardly again by the long skirt under his feet.

The sound of her falling to the ground was loud and loud, and it sounded like it hurt.

Bai Huajun's eyes widened suddenly, and he quickly stepped forward to help her up, "Does it hurt, are you okay?"

Xue Zhi frowned slightly, but there was still no obvious expression on her face, she shook her head lightly, her soft little face became even paler.

Bai Huajun held her arm and helped her, he frowned slightly, "This body is too weak."

Xue Zhi got up slowly, her white and tender arms were scratched by the stones on the ground, and there was a bright red bloody mouth on her cheek, which looked shocking.

The body was small and fragile, she knew it.

Bai Huajun raised his hand, and a light blue light shrouded her body, but the wound on the girl's body showed no sign of healing.

"What's going on." Bai Hua put down his hands, his face full of disbelief.

Although he is not as powerful as Qingluan Shenjun, but he is also a leader among the immortals. He has lived for tens of thousands of years. How could he not be able to heal even this small injury.

"Don't try, I don't feel any pain." Xue Zhi stood up and said expressionlessly.

It wasn't mentioned in the plot, so she didn't know why the little fairy was in such poor health.

But it is said in the plot that she is often injured, and Qingjun Shenjun is powerless in the face of her wounds.

Lord Qingluan is a god, his ability is innate and extremely powerful, even if he can't handle it, Lord Bai Hua can't even handle it.

Although Xue Zhi had a cold and expressionless face, he didn't know that in Bai Hua's eyes, her appearance was that of a poor little girl who was wronged and sent to others and was unwilling to talk about it.

"Come down the mountain with me." Xue Zhi saw that his expression was a little off, so he raised his head slightly, tugged at his sleeve, and said.

"En." Bai Huajun was overjoyed when he heard her say that, nodded his head and said.

Although he was helpless to deal with her injuries, he still had a solution for this skirt.

Bai Huajun turned his wrist lightly, the light blue light enveloped Xue Zhi, the long skirt under her body was slowly retracted, and immediately became light and chic.

Now, Xue Zhi will definitely not fall while stepping on the corner of the skirt.

"Let's go." He looked down at the little girl and whispered.

"En." Xue Zhi looked down at his skirt, and nodded slightly.

This is much more convenient.

The little sparrow was clumsy and not agile, so she didn't know what Qingluan Shenjun was thinking when she was asked to wear such a long skirt.

Just like that, Xue Zhi followed Bai Huajun and stumbled down the mountain.

Just after they went down the mountain along the path of Jiuyou Pavilion, Lord Qingluan appeared at the place where Xue Zhi had just fallen.

The god, dressed in white, squatted down, lightly touched the undried blood on the pebbles on the ground with his spotless fingers, and changed his face slightly.

(End of this chapter)