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"Senior sister, you'd better get out of here quickly, before the master finds you, hurry up and go." A young Kunlun disciple stopped Song Yuhuan and An Xiaosui who were eager to go up the mountain, and took them to a hidden place for a good life. .

"Why doesn't master want to see me? I came back this time because I have something important to report to master." Song Yuhuan didn't show any intention of backing down, and still insisted on going up the mountain to meet her master, the current head of the Kunlun faction, Cao Ke.

"Yan Linghong, the owner of Yanlang Villa, went up to the mountain in person a few days ago and threatened Master to hand over you, Senior Sister, to him, and told Master about your killing of the Young Master of Yanlang Villa. The upcoming battle at Langshan Villa is a headache."

"Master worked hard for my affairs. As a disciple of Master, I should share his worries and solve problems for him. Besides, I was the one who provoked this matter. If I didn't take advantage of the moment, Master wouldn't have to be restrained like this." Yanlang Villa!"

When Song Yuhuan thought of this, she blamed herself more and more. If she hadn't escaped to save her life, Chi Ling and Han Jing would not have died, and Master would not have to worry about the disaster she caused.

"Take me up the mountain to meet Master. If Master blames you, I will take responsibility for everything." Song Yuhuan no longer hesitated. This matter was caused by herself, and she should bear it herself. Whether it is death or punishment, She should face it in person, so as to be worthy of the kindness of the master who has been nurturing him for more than ten years.

Song Yuhuan was about to go up the mountain with that little disciple, but his sleeve was pulled by An Xiaosui beside him.

Song Yuhuan couldn't help but stop, turned her head to look, and only then realized that she had gone, how should An Xiaosui's whereabouts be arranged?

"Xiao Sui..." I don't know if it was his own illusion, but Song Yuhuan actually saw a different determination in An Xiao Sui's eyes than before.

"what do you mean?

For the first time, Song Yuhuan couldn't understand the person in front of her. In her impression, An Xiaosui had always been a kind person, even the kind who was so gentle that she lost her temper.

"Don't go." An Xiaosui stared into Song Yuhuan's eyes and said word by word.

Resisting the urge to tell Song Yuhuan all about the plot, An Xiaosui could only stare into her eyes seriously, hoping to convey her thoughts to the other party.

How could she tell Song Yuhuan that all this was just a game set up by Song Yuhuan's master whom Song Yuhuan wholeheartedly admired and Yan Linghong, and the disciple in front of her was just a pawn in this conspiracy.

The purpose is to let Song Yuhuan return to the Kunlun School willingly, and ask her master to hand herself over to Yanlinghong for disposal.

If it wasn't for the young junior sister who wanted to become the No.1 of the Kunlun School in order to show off in front of Song Yuhuan, who was kept in the dark and was about to die generously, so that she accidentally leaked Cao Ke and Yanlinghong's plan, Only then did she completely blacken, degenerate into a demon, and finally slaughter all the members of the Kunlun Sect, and she was able to kill her enemy Yanlinghong.

However, Song Yuhuan has since embarked on a road of no return that is despised by people in the cultivation world.In addition, she slaughtered the Kunlun faction and killed Yanling Hong, the owner of Yanlang Villa, and his son Yanlingmu, making her the target of everyone's punishment.

Now that An Xiaosui has witnessed and participated in this incident with her own eyes, she naturally cannot just sit idly by, not to mention that the culprit who caused Song Yuhuan to degenerate into a demon is herself...

"Xiao Sui, I'm Master's eldest disciple. Now my master's school is in trouble. As a member of the Kunlun sect, how can I abandon my master's school?" Song Yuhuan's face showed a trace of impatience, and her resolute eyes showed unyielding Looking at An Xiaosui.

"If you have to go, then fine, unless you agree to let me go with you." An Xiaosui lowered her head not to look at her, but clenched Song Yuhuan's sleeve tightly, unwilling to let go.

"...Why are you bothering?" Song Yuhuan was silent for a while, then let out a faint sigh, nodded, and agreed to her request.

Although she failed to persuade Song Yuhuan to leave the Kunlun School, at least she did not refuse her company.

So, with his head down, An Xiaosui quietly raised the corners of his lips where Song Yuhuan couldn't see, and made a "v" in his heart to show victory.

Chi Ling finally filled the wooden barrel with water, and was about to call Han Jing over to take a bath, but found that the other party showed a very timid expression.

"..." So what happened to this guy, didn't he just want to put his hand into the water impatiently?Chi Ling couldn't figure it out more and more, could it be that she was frightened by her previous stop?

"Xiao Jing, come here and take off your clothes." Chi Ling raised her eyebrows, and waved to Han Jing without any fuss.

Han Jing still blindly huddled in the corner, reluctant to take a step forward.Her body trembled slightly, curled up together, carefully watching Chi Ling's every move, as if Chi Ling was a villain who was about to violate her.

"Come and take a bath quickly, or the water will be cold." Chi Ling tried to persuade her patiently.

Han Jing remained motionless, the only difference was that her body shook a little more.

"Huh?" Chi Ling looked at Han Jing in confusion, and her eyebrows were tangled together.

Is this afraid of water?Still afraid of her?Or are you afraid of both?

"..." Let's get entangled with this question later, the most urgent thing is to clean up this guy in front of him first.Chi Ling immediately decided to cut the mess quickly, even if you don't want to wash it, you have to wash it.

So when Chi Ling "jumped" towards Han Jing aggressively, Han Jing, who had shrunk into a ball out of fear, turned around and ran away in fright like a mouse seeing a cat.

It was too late and then it was too late, Chi Ling seemed to have expected Han Jing's move a long time ago, and performed a freeze technique, and directly fixed someone who was about to escape from the scene of the crime there.

For the rest of the time, the two stared at each other.

Han Jing looked at Chi Ling pitifully, and groaned once or twice, trying to win sympathy in exchange for freedom.

Chi Ling was intrigued by Han Jing's pitiful appearance, especially Han Jing's teary eyes. Chi Ling couldn't help thinking of the abandoned puppy on the side of the road begging for food. Scenes.

It's really cute...I really want to pinch it.

As soon as Chi Ling's thought came out, her hand was one step ahead of her thought, and she directly pinched Han Jing's cheek.

really thin.

This was Chi Ling's first thought when she touched Han Jing's skin. She guessed that Han Jing must have lost a lot of weight in the past few months, but she never expected that she would be so thin .

If it weren't for the layer of skin on the outside, Han Jing would only be left with a skeleton...

Chi Ling let go of the hand pinching Han Jing's cheek, and moved down, removing her clothes as gently as possible.

One piece, two pieces.In the days when late autumn was approaching midwinter, she was only wearing two thin shirts as a mere mortal.Looking at the two dirty clothes on the ground and Han Jing's thin body, Chi Ling felt a dull pain in her heart, and the corners of her eyes gradually became moist.

"Stupid! How could you do this..." How could you torture yourself like this to save me?

Tightly hugging the stunned guy in front of her, wishing to rub her into her own flesh and blood, Chi Ling couldn't help but threw herself into Han Jing's arms and burst into tears.