Xianjun, please calm down

Those eyes are a little narrow and long, the tails of the eyes are slightly raised, the pupils are pitch black, like ink jade, and the long and slightly curly eyelashes form a thick ink color at the end of the eyes. When the eyelashes are raised, it will make those eyes look like Jiangnan Misty Rain's eyes showed a little flying.

When these eyes are not open, he is undoubtedly beautiful, but... it may be because of his bad complexion due to injury. Under his straight nose bridge, his perfectly lined lips are very light in color, matching his pale complexion , making his whole person look like an ink painting with both hardness and softness, and a strong character. It is as beautiful as a fairyland, but people can't believe its reality.

And this pair of eyes is the finishing touch, making a fairy in the painting far away in the sky vivid and real.

It's just that there is a hint of coldness in his eyes, which makes people feel cold all over at a glance, and they can't help but dare not look directly at his appearance.

When this person fell asleep, he looked like a Sleeping Beauty like a banished fairy, but when he opened his eyes, the vividness was vivid, and a cold chill rushed over his face. If someone familiar with Elder Changqing saw him open his eyes If you look at him, you will definitely retreat to a safe distance at the first time, and then give him a respectful salute, never daring to look at him again, but Wang Dazhuang is a rough man, and he has never seen the fierceness of Elder Changqing when he shows off his power. Don't realize how terrible he is.

When he saw this man for the first time, he looked miserable and sick, wondering if he could live. It was really difficult to feel any fear of him. At this moment, he felt that this man's eyelashes were long, and when they were slowly opened, they looked like two pieces of eyelashes. The appearance of fluttering slightly like a butterfly's wings is very pitiful.

He even sighed in his heart again: Who would kill a thousand swordsmen to have the heart to hurt him like this? !Are you blind?Are you blind? !

Before Xianjun woke up, Da Zhuang still felt that he was very familiar with him, and kept talking to him, but when he really opened his eyes, he suddenly got stuck, and was silent with the sick beauty on the bed The big eyes met the small eyes for a long time, and then he said something: "Then what, my name is Wang Dazhuang. I picked you up while hunting in the mountains. You were seriously injured. I was going to ask Second Uncle Wang to show you."

He thought for a while, and then comforted: "Don't be afraid, I will take care of you."

Yu Changqing didn't speak, and was still looking at Wang Dazhuang's tough and heroic face. He felt that the cold air in his eyes had been released, and he was confident that even the elite disciples in the sect would not dare to move forward, and the sect master would have to be afraid, but in front of him The village man didn't retreat three feet, but was still... comforting him?

do not be afraid?Take care of him?Would Venerable Han Yang be afraid of him?Will need care?What a joke!

Hmph, joke...

He ignored the throbbing in his heart for a moment, and thought coldly: Is this person a fool?

That's not right, last night his consciousness was briefly cleared up. Although the person in front of him was a bit of a grinder, he was skilled in dealing with wounds, and his speech was very clear. It didn't look like he had a bad brain.

Judging from Wang Dazhuang's performance from last night to the present, it is impossible for him to be a master with profound skills and hidden secrets, so there is only one explanation: his heart is as thick as the endless sea, Boundless...

Seeing that he didn't speak, Wang Dazhuang just kept looking at himself, and he was a little puzzled, Xianjun didn't hurt his head, why can't he speak?

He tentatively called out: "Xianjun? Are you okay?"

Yu Changqing raised his eyebrows. Since he woke up just now, he has been trying to operate his own spiritual power, but he found that his meridians are stagnant and broken in several places, and he cannot mobilize his spiritual power at all. Chaos, the situation is very pessimistic.

In this kind of situation where the spiritual power is almost exhausted, people will involuntarily lose their minds under the extreme sense of insecurity, and even the Venerable Hanyang, who is famous in the repair world, is not immune.

And now he can't use his spiritual power, there is no fluctuation of spiritual power on his body, his breath should be the same as that of ordinary people, and the person in front of him is just an ordinary person, how can he see through his identity as a cultivator at a glance?