The No. 1 blue face in the world of comprehension

The power of the Red Lotus Karmic Fire is so powerful that even its owner, Shen Zhihan, is a little difficult to control, so while burning up the monsters, he also burned himself.

Shen Zhihan's whole body was hot and painful, but he could feel that he was caught by a pair of powerful arms the moment he was about to touch the ground, and his whole body was immediately surrounded by a cool bamboo fragrance.

He subconsciously propped up a gap in his closed eyes, and vaguely saw a familiar outline, and his heart finally settled down.

The person in his arms sank suddenly, and Lu Zhilan's usually cold eyes overflowed with pity, but his arms deliberately avoided the wound slanting across his entire back, and he didn't even dare to hug him hard.

When Han Nian and Mo Ning ran over quickly, they saw him clasping his hands and hugging Shen Zhihan horizontally.

"Second Senior Brother?"

Han Nian finally heaved a sigh of relief, and he relaxed, "Did senior brother call you here?"

Lu Zhilan looked over, his eyes filled with ice and snow again: "Yes."

Han Nian suddenly remembered that the sword talisman that Shen Zhihan sent out before the three of them landed in the stone forest was not passed on to the master, but to Lu Zhilan!

That's right, the master's whereabouts are uncertain, and if she can't come in time, she can't go back to the sect with the senior brother and nephew who are in a coma.

Lu Zhilan glanced at Mo Ning, who had reddish eye circles, and then turned to Han Nian again: "How much recovery?"

The latter was startled, and then meditated for a moment: "I can last until Huizong."

Lu Zhilan nodded, without talking nonsense, he directly hugged Shen Zhihan and crossed the clouds.

Han Nian has long been used to this kind of insignificant feeling, so he immediately put away the Weeping Phoenix and brought Mo Ning to catch up.

"Second Senior Brother," Han Nian urged Yun to catch up with Lu Zhilan, and teased with his chin, "Don't hug him so tightly, Senior Senior Brother won't turn into a butterfly and fly away."

Lu Zhilan, who could have put her on top of the clouds but still persisted in hugging her, glanced at her, said nothing, but still showed no sign of putting her down temporarily.

Han Nianyile: "I just said you are a couple! Eldest brother won't let me draw it..."

Lu Zhilan keenly captured the key words in her words: "What to draw?"

"Of course it's the 'invincible double beauty' in my mind!" Han Nian said proudly, "I'm not bragging with you, second senior brother, since I was a child, the best thing I have learned is painting!"

Lu Zhilan was willing to put down Shen Zhihan who was unconscious in his arms, but he just let go of his legs, making people lean on him, wrapping his waist with one hand, and then stretched out his hand towards Han Nian: "Let me see."

The corner of the former's mouth twitched: "This... I didn't bring it with me..."

Lu Zhilan interrupted him calmly: "Don't tell him."

Han Nian asked suspiciously, "Really?"

Lu Zhilan simply didn't answer her, but stretched his free hand to this side again.

Han Nian grinned and fumbled through his sleeve for a moment before taking out a small portrait and handing it over.

If Shen Zhihan was still awake, he would find that this small painting was completely different from the one he tore up.

If in his eyes, being suppressed by Lu Zhilan already counted as a restricted|restricted|limited|limited|limited|limited|, then this picture of bathing together in hot springs would probably make him want to cut off the hot springs at the back of Zuowang Peak with a sword.

Although only the upper body is exposed, the lingering state of the two is particularly fascinating!But Lu Zhilan just raised his eyebrows slightly, and then put the little portrait into his arms without changing his face.

Mo Ning silently watched the two of them back and forth, the hand hanging by his side clenched white.

When Shen Zhihan opened his eyes, Xiwei's ray of light happened to project on his face through the latticework of the window lattice of Zuowangdian.

The twinkling peach blossom eyes are illuminated with the same shape of light, like a clear spring sparkled by falling petals, and at the same time reflecting the indoor scenery and the figure of a young man crouching on the side of the couch.

He got up slowly, first he was stunned for a moment, and the memory finally came back slowly.

It only took a moment to think of the cause and effect, but Shen Zhihan raised his hand and rubbed his temples, almost overwhelmed with regret.

——Shen Zhihan, oh Shen Zhihan, what kind of stuff is in your head? ? ?

The male protagonist takes the initiative to block the knife for you, isn't this voluntary to die for you? !

It is obviously the fastest way to obtain one of the six souls, and it is such a good thing to reduce the burden on the body by one-sixth. Why are you saving him? !ah? ? ? ! !

Shen Zhihan wished he could stick himself into the crack of the wall with one palm!

Maybe it was because he was too emotional, which caused his shortness of breath. The boy beside the couch immediately noticed it, and the crouched figure trembled, and then he raised his head suddenly: "...Master!"

Seeing that Shen Zhihan not only sat up on his own, but also looked at him in surprise, Mo Ning's eye circles turned red instantly, and immediately threw himself into his arms without thinking.

"Master... you finally woke up!"

Shen Zhihan's whole body stiffened suddenly.

Ever since he guessed Mo Ning's thoughts, he always felt that he didn't know how to face this young man, but now it seems that the one holding him sobbing softly is clearly still a child...

Unexpectedly, the little boy with a serious face could cry for so long. Hearing the sobbing sound of the other party, Shen Zhihan finally let out a low sigh, slightly lifted the hand holding the brocade quilt, and caressed Mo Ning soft hair.

...Forget it, let's figure out a way later.

"OK OK……"

Shen Zhihan tried his best to soften his voice, and comforted him in a low voice: "Isn't it okay to be a teacher? Ah Ning is good, don't cry."

He persuaded him in a low voice for a long time, until he felt that the front of his inner clothes was already stained with moisture, the boy finally stopped crying, and raised his head slowly.

Shen Zhihan looked at the other party's red eye circles and nose tip, and finally burst out laughing.

"Master!" Mo Ning got up a little shyly, and stood upright three steps away from the couch, a little hesitant: "Master just woke up, is it still uncomfortable? Should, or, Ah Ning go to the two of you first." Uncle Master, come and see!"

Shen Zhihan shook his head when he heard the words, his lips parted slightly: "I don't..."

Before he could utter the third word, the boy twisted his body and ran out of the bedroom like a rabbit.

Shen Zhihan froze for a moment in the position where he hadn't finished speaking, and then he put down his hands helplessly, and sighed softly: "I don't feel uncomfortable, but I'm a little thirsty..."

He muttered and lifted the brocade quilt, moved his body with some difficulty and got down on the couch.

The other wounds on his body had already healed, presumably he had been given medicine long ago, but he was eager to save people at that time, and he had no time to take care of other things during the battle, so he did not expect that the wound on his back was so deep that it hadn't healed yet.

It was okay to not move just now, but when he moved, it seemed that the flesh was about to be torn apart. The pain was so painful that Shen Zhihan gasped, so he had to start thinking wildly to divert his attention.

It is said that the demon of the void has no self-awareness, but the largest combined monster in the stone forest seems to be able to command the other smaller ones, and even deliberately separates him from Han Nian and manipulates the other monsters to attack... …

Could it be that the higher the strength of these monsters, the more developed their intelligence?

This discovery made his heart tremble, and he reluctantly supported the bedpost to stand up, but suddenly he heard a crisp bell ringing next to his ear.

He raised his eyes subconsciously, and a slender hand that was carved out of white jade held a sapphire teacup and handed it to him.

Looking along that hand, one can see the wrist with well-defined joints lined with a red thread wrapped several times, and a golden bell is hanging on it.

Moving forward, Burning Eye's large red clothes and a handsome face with a flying smile suddenly came into view.

"Thanks……"

Shen Zhihan was shocked, and immediately took a step back subconsciously, but he accidentally kicked the couch with his heel, his body was tilted, and he immediately fell backwards!

Seeing this, the visitor first gave a chuckle, and then stretched out an arm to wrap him forward. Shen Zhihan got up involuntarily, and then bumped into an embrace full of ambergris fragrance.

"Isn't it thirsty?" The other party's voice came from the chest, which seemed even more low and confusing, but it made Shen Zhihan's scalp tingle, "But how do you look at it... my heart, it doesn't seem like ordinary thirst?"

The opponent's arm was strong, and the hand pressing his back made him unable to struggle at all, but he avoided his unhealed wound very carefully.

Seeing that he seemed to refuse, the green jade cup in the red man's hand was directly brought to his lips, and he chuckled again: "If the tea I poured for my heart and liver is cold or spilled, what should I do?"

"Hmm...let me think about it," he deliberately paused, but his voice seemed to contain a deceptive magic power, "Shuyue is not here, it seems that the whole Wuwei Sect is a fish in the hands of the deity?"

Shen Zhihan immediately didn't dare to move anymore, and obediently drank the warm water in the green jade cup.

Only then did Xie Changliu's smile spread from his face to his eyes. When he lowered his head, he moved his lips to his ear and bit it lightly.

"Hey, this is the kind heart of the deity~"