Astonishing Spiritual Master: The Fifth Daughter

The night is as cool as water.

There was a quick knock at the door of the silent holy capital.

"Come, come, who! In the middle of the night! " With the sound, the door of welcoming incense was opened from inside.

A man rushed in with a beautiful woman with a pale face and blood, "come on, give me a room."

The waiter of welcome incense looked at the woman in the man's arms and was stunned.

The man said impatiently, "what are you doing? Come on!"

"Oh!! OK, please follow the little one. " The waiter was frightened and hurriedly bowed his head and took them to a room on the third floor.

Watching the man put the woman gently on the bed, the waiter asked, "Sir, do you need anything else?"

"A clean towel and a basin of hot water." The man's eyes did not leave the woman. He sat by the bed and reached out to lift the hair on the woman's cheek.

"OK, I'll prepare now."

After a while, the waiter came in with a porcelain basin with a white towel on it.

The man's sight did not leave the woman. He waved his hand behind him, "don't disturb me without my command."

"Yes." The waiter retreated to the door and looked at the people on the bed before closing the door and leaving.

Hearing the sound of the door being closed behind him, the man got up, picked up a towel and soaked it in hot water. After wring it dry, he turned back to the bedside and wiped his cheeks for the woman on the bedside. His action was extremely gentle.

Wiping his cheeks, the man looked down at the woman's blood clothes, frowned, and stretched out his hand to untie her belt.

The hand stopped at the moment it touched the belt.

Staring at her face for a moment, the man sighed. He got up, put the towel back in the basin, opened the window and jumped down.

Not long ago, when he came back, there was a frightened woman around him

Holy Spirit Hall of Guoshi mansion.

The shiny thing above the black ink white slowly fell and entered his body from his chest.

His whole body sent out a terrible black gas, which burst out, and the whole temple of the Holy Spirit shook.

A moment later, his beautiful eyelashes trembled slightly and his eyes opened slowly.

"Xuan'er." Qiu Qianhe felt uncontrollable joy on his beautiful face, reached out and brushed his cheek, "xuan'er, how are you feeling?"

Xuanmo Bai got up and avoided Qiu Qianhe's hand. His deep eyes looked around. Is this the Holy Spirit hall?

He raised his hand and clenched his fist. His eyes flashed and he hurriedly released his mixed strength.

The broken muscles and veins of his whole body have been completely improved. Not only that, his cultivation has also been promoted.

Who saved him?

Xuanmo Bai turned and looked at Qiu Qianhe. She looked pale and weak.

"Xuan'er, I'm relieved if you can wake up..." Qiu Qianhe said and fell on the stone bed.

Xuan Mo Bai caught her body and frowned at the moment she met her body.

Why is her breath so chaotic? Is it to save him?

His eyes stared at Qiu Qianhe's bloodless face. Xuan Mo Bai pursed his lips, picked her up and walked out of the Holy Spirit hall.

Put Qiu Qianhe on the bed in her bedroom, covered her with a brocade quilt, and turned away.

"Feibai." At the hall, black ink and white shouted into the air.

"The small one is here." Feibai quietly appeared, knelt in front of him with one leg and looked up at him, "little Lord, your injury?"

"How could I be in the National Teacher's residence?" Xuanmo Bai didn't answer the question. He just remembered to block the punishment for the girl, which broke his muscles and veins, and soon lost consciousness.

Before he lost consciousness, he thought he would die with the girl under heaven's punishment!

But vaguely, he seemed to see a big bird, full of fire rushing into the sky.

Should it be an illusion?

Feibai was stunned for a moment and immediately bowed his head and said, "young Lord and miss Chu were found in the sea area near Jinlin mountain. The national master brought you back in person."

"Is that girl okay?" Xuanmo Bai didn't notice. When he asked this sentence, there was a trace of tension in his voice.

When he reversed his blood and arrived, it seemed that the girl had been badly hurt.

"Nothing." Flying white eyes dozed, afraid of being exposed, lowered the voice line, "she was taken back to the Holy Spirit college."

Xuanmo Bai was a little relieved. She wouldn't be surprised at the Holy Spirit college.

I looked up at the cloudy sky. There was some coolness in the breeze. Autumn is approaching.

"How long have I been in a coma?" Xuanmo Bai asked again.

"A week."

"During this period..." Xuan Mo Bai opened his mouth, "has the girl ever been here?"

What the hell is he expecting? Even if the girl comes, she will never enter the national division house.

But he just wanted to know if she cared about him at all.

He didn't know why he had this idea.

"No." The finger in the flying white sleeve pinched into the meat and said the only thing against his heart so far.

After hearing feibai's words, the black and white eyes were low.

Feibai has been with him for so many years. He won't lie.

The black and white hand unconsciously clenched, the sense of loss at the bottom of my heart was fleeting, and the coldness on my face was even worse than before.

When he closed his eyes and opened them again, he had recovered his usual lazy look, "why is master's breath so chaotic?"

"... the national master has been healing the little Lord... Day and night all week."

On the third floor of yingkexiang, looking at Chu Ling whose face began to return to blush, don't take it easy.

The girl had a high fever for three days. If others estimated that she would have burned to death, fortunately she was different from others.

If he had been one step late three days ago, the girl would have died.

Remembering Qiu Qianhe's words, don't let the shadow get angry, although this is indeed a great opportunity for him to make the girl feel good about him.

But she knew that saving xuanmo white would consume the girl's vitality and hurt the girl so badly. She didn't think about what to do if the girl really died?

He doesn't know what use this girl has for them, but for him, this girl can't die.

"Oh!! Water... "

Hearing the sound on the bed, don't take back your thoughts. Quickly pick up the water cup on the table, pick up Chu Ling by the bed, let her lean in his arms and send the water cup to her mouth.

Chuling felt a little cool and moist down her throat and felt much more comfortable.

Her eyelashes jumped and finally opened her eyes.

"Wake up? Is it better? "

The voice on her head gave Chu Ling an illusion of a moment. She blinked and sat up from his arms, "where is this? Why am I here? Why are you here? "

"I still want to ask you?" Don't hold her to sit down, put the water cup heavily on the table, "you knocked me out and threw me in the grass, but you fell black and blue on the streets of Shengdu. Say it! What's going on? "