[Comprehensive] Master is as beautiful as a picture

Holding his sword, Yu Xiang struggled to keep up with the man in front of him.

The man's back was straight, his slender figure turned his back to the person behind him, and an indifferent but distant voice sounded faintly: "I didn't go looking for you, but you came here by yourself, just tell me what kind of deep hatred you have with her." Do you have to put her to death?"

Yuxiang supported the ground with her sword, staggering as if she was about to fall down. She focused on the complicated cloud patterns on the man's sleeves, which made her feel restless. She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and her eyes flashed with disappointment , sneered, and said lightly: "You really don't know me anymore?"

Ziyin turned his head to the side, his silver hair was a little abrupt in the night, but it fit so well against the moonlight, he shook his head: "I really don't have any impression."

Yuxiang's delicate lotus-like face turned pale, and a hint of sarcasm appeared in the corner of her mouth, and she said with a smile: "What's so good about the jade mirror? You also saw her private meeting with men in the middle of the night today, and even got entangled with my senior brother. Tell me what kind of woman she is."

Ziyin's eyes turned cold, and he frowned and said: "What kind of woman is she and what does it have to do with you, she is my Ziyin's apprentice, if you dare to hurt her again in the future, I will definitely not be as polite as today. "

After saying that, he waved his sleeves and disappeared into the night.

Yuxiang stared blankly at the empty place, and the person in front of her was gone. She finally couldn't hold on, and fell to the ground. The sword cut across the stone and let out a mournful cry. She stroked the blade, and when she closed her eyes, a tear fell on the ground. On the blade of the sword, there was a clear and deep voice as if pierced by jade, she gritted her teeth and roared: "Ziyin, you will definitely regret what you said today."

Here Qin Jing returned to the house, she put Jiuxi mirror on the table, and whispered: "Yuan Yuan, are you okay?"

After a long time, there was no sound. She paced back and forth restlessly, feeling dizzy, her vision became more and more blurred, and her heart ached even more.

After a long time, a weak voice finally sounded: "Xiao Jing, then you are alright. You couldn't bear the matter of leaving your soul, but now you have been forcibly pulled back. Now your injury is even more serious."

As soon as Qin Jing heard Qing Yuan's voice, most of his heart was put down, and he lay back on the bed with Jiu Xijing in his arms, rubbed his temples and said, "It's okay, just a little dizzy, and I'll be fine after a night of sleep."

She pulled the quilt over the top of her head, the pain in her heart was reduced by half, but her whole body was covered with cold sweat, she not only passed out from the extreme pain, but also felt drowsy, and slowly closed her eyes.

His brows were furrowed, his face was completely drained of blood, he bit his lips lightly and shrank into a ball.

There was a flash of blue light on the side of the bed, and the man sat silently by the bed, sighed slightly, and raised his hand to caress her pale jade cheek.

There was an unspeakable expression on the stern face, frowning, he hugged her into his arms, and put one hand on the Mingmen acupoint on his waist, a steady stream of true energy poured into the meridians, a cycle of circulation , the mellow true energy circulated in her body and finally flowed into her heart veins.

At this time, she could no longer feel the pain, and her brows stretched out. In her sleep, she smelled the long-lost elegant smell. She stretched her arms around his waist, leaned her head on his shoulder, and whispered softly. Called: "Master."

There was a softness in the cold eyes, and he tightened the person in his arms: "If it wasn't for you to save me as a teacher, I wouldn't have endured this suffering now. I said this to make you stop thinking about it." I didn’t know that those words hurt you deeply and made you lose your will to survive. You know what it was like to be a teacher for seven days and nights, but you thought about it thoroughly in those few days. It’s only because I’ve never thought about it that I can see through it. I don’t think it’s important, but when I pick it up and get it into my heart, I can’t let it go no matter what. I think this is the so-called love disaster. If it’s for you, even if there is What is there to fear in this catastrophe? That day I beat you with a whip, just because I was your master. If you did something wrong, how could you have no reason not to teach it? It is better for me to do it myself than someone else beat you. If you go down, you know how much I want to bear this pain for you. If there is any karmic punishment, I, Ziyin, will bear it alone."

With such moving words, if Qin Jing was awake, she wouldn't know whether it was joy or sorrow, but now she was asleep, completely unconscious, just clutching Ziyin's robe tightly and motionless.

The Jiuxi mirror placed to the side emits a cold blue light, and a voice comes from the mirror: "It's useless to infuse her with true energy every night, it can only relieve the pain. You know this is a heart disease, and it is fate. She It’s not easy to live to such an age.”

"Is there a way to save her?" Ziyin said.

Qing Yuan paused for a while, but said nothing. Naturally, there is a way, but it took a long time before he uttered two words: "...No."

Seeing the sky getting brighter, Ziyin asked her to lie back on the bed, tucked in the quilt before leaving.

As soon as he walked away, a woman came in from the door, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, she looked at the sleeping woman, and said softly: "Then Ziyin will not guard you every step of the way, since he makes me unhappy, I will let you Happy, but don't worry, I won't kill you with a sword, he let me bear three points of pain, I want to ask you for ten points back!"

With a palm closed, the Jiuxi mirror on the bed flew into her hand. Holding the Jiuxi mirror in her left hand, she took out a jade bottle from the sleeve with her right hand, and lightly recited a mantra, a ray of white light entered into the bottle.

That ray of white light was Qing Yuan's remnant soul, she put it into the bottle, "Who are you?"

Yuxiang rolled her eyes and said with a smile, "I'm just taking you to a good place, don't worry."

After finishing speaking, he threw the Jiuxi Mirror on the ground casually, and the person pushed the door and walked out.

In the morning, Qin Jing woke up slowly, saw his beloved mirror fell on the floor, a pain in the flesh, hurried to pick it up, rubbed it on his clothes, then hung it on his waist, and went to wash up contentedly , and then went to the front hall to have breakfast in a very leisurely manner.

She didn't find it strange at all, but she never thought of Qing Yuan's voice, presumably she just wanted to recuperate.

She looked at the stack of meat buns and immediately salivated, and just after taking a bite, she saw Fang Lansheng rushing towards her in a hurry: "Sister Jing, there are a group of people in white clothes looking for you outside, and the woman in the lead is very beautiful! "

Very beautiful?Still wearing white clothes?Could it be Yuxiang?Thinking of what happened last night, she frowned, took a bite of the bun and said, "I don't know any beauties in Qinchuan, let her go."

Fang Lansheng said helplessly: "But she said that you kidnapped the head of their family, and she yelled for you to go out and give them an explanation."

Qin Jing choked on a mouthful of steamed stuffed bun, cast a cold glance at Lan Sheng, and said calmly, "The size of the head is none of my business, let them go."

Didn't Xunhua go back a long time ago? It's too inexplicable that they want such a big man.

Fang Lansheng nodded, went out to dismiss the group of people, but came in again a while later: "They will definitely let you out, but what's the matter? How did you kidnap the head of the family?"

Seeing Fang Lansheng covering his mouth and snickering, Qin Jing put down the chopsticks in his hand heavily, and said loudly, "Can I have breakfast in peace!" He took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun, and said, "Xiao Lansheng, you Tell her to let her wait until I finish eating this bun."

At this time, Yuxiang had already rushed in, staring at Qin Jing and at the buns on the table, showing a sinister face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

At this moment, Qin Jing dropped the steamed stuffed bun in his hand. Seeing her staring at her steamed stuffed bun, he thought she rushed in because she was very hungry, so she picked up the plate of steamed stuffed buns and hid behind her back, saying, "You broke in and made a fuss!" What? I won't give you buns."

The author has something to say: The stupid author Zha failed the exam today, and he was in a bad mood, so I posted it late TAT is in a bad mood, so I need to ask Master to come out and make Ni Meng happy.