Pick up a prince to get married

Stormy, windy and rainy, in the blur, a figure in distress entered a cave in the wilderness with a person on his back.

The wind and rain were too strong, so he used magic to light a pile of open fire, illuminating the people leaning on the stone wall.

The man was covered in rainwater, the blood on his body was washed away by the rain, his lips were white, and his eyes were closed.

The white-clothed swordsman walked up to him and touched his forehead. The wind and rain, coupled with the damage to his body, turned out to be wind-cold.The white-clothed swordsman pulled out the dagger from his sleeve, cut his wrist, and then put it near the man's lips.

His blood has a fatal attraction to a man's soul, and the man swallows it almost instinctively.

After some smoking, the man's complexion improved a lot. The white-clothed swordsman retracted his hand. When he retracted his hand, there was no wound on his hand.

The white-clothed swordsman helped the man up to meditate, and then channeled his own internal energy to heal the man's wounds.

The man snorted, then exhaled a foul breath, opened his eyes, and looked at the person in front of him.

The white-clothed swordsman was also covered in rainwater. He obviously didn't care about himself, so he still had the energy to dry the clothes for the man with his internal force, and he didn't have time to clean himself.

"White clothes..." The man sighed, with boundless emotions.

It was very windy and windy outside, the swordsman in white stood up and looked at the entrance of the cave, frowning, then found some tree trunks from the cave to block the entrance of the cave, and then cast an illusion on the entrance of the cave, from the outside, there was only a barren mountain without caves.

"You should go," the man said.

"I won't." The white-clothed swordsman replied, and then felt the man's pulse, and the pulse of his subordinates was very disordered.

This is not an injury that can be cured by internal force, it needs the assistance of medicine.

He was thinking about what medicine he needed and where to find it, and he was worried about leaving the seriously injured man here alone, which made him very entangled.

Looking at his tangled expression, the man seemed to be in a good mood. He found a comfortable position to lie down. It was obviously a barren cave, and it felt like he was forced to lie out of the palace.

"Bai Yi, even if a god is injured, he is still a god, do you know that?"

He said this casually.

The white-clothed swordsman stepped forward and tapped his acupuncture points. His body structure has been transformed. It is impossible for ordinary people to tap his acupuncture points. However, the white-clothed swordsman knows him well and knows where to keep him still.

The man was not surprised, but just looked at the white-clothed swordsman amusedly, "It seems that you have learned badly from Shen Mingshu."

"You take a good rest here, and I will come back quickly. Don't move around, take care of your wounds, and I will protect you," said the white-clothed swordsman.

The man raised his lips with a half-smile, "I am a god."

"You are not a god." The white-clothed swordsman said affirmatively, then turned and left.

The man was lying on the stone wall, motionless, and then he let out a chuckle, and the acupoints were released, "Silly white clothes... how can a man be able to heal God?"

The others said so, but they didn't mean to leave the cave, their eyes reflected in the beating fire.

A voice from the bottom of his heart questioned, he didn't mind letting out another self, and with a twist of his hand, a paper figurine appeared.

"You are hesitating." The man who was drinking over there said so.

"I'm just thinking, how can I maximize the damage, tell me your news." The man leaned on another hand and continued to lie down.

The man drinking over there took a sip from the jug, and the wine drenched his body and slid down his neck, "I want white clothes to pour wine for me."

The provocation in the words made the man raise his eyebrows, "He is mine."

"It's mine too, we are the same person." The man over there answered like this.

"I can be you, you can be me, but you can't be me, so you are not me, and the white swordsman can only be mine." The man's brows were displeased, and then he continued, "Put away the meaningless Let’s test it out, what’s going on outside now.”

The man over there straightened his expression slightly, "It's the same as we thought, the new masters on both sides are in power. Speaking of which, they do have a common goal, to destroy the sinful paradise~"

The man was amused by this answer, "That is really an impossible thing. It is impossible for there to be no evil in the world. One thought of doing evil will lead to evil. Why can't they understand that the evil heaven is not born to create evil, but It exists because of evil."

This is the original intention of the Sin Paradise and the fundamental reason for the establishment of the Sin Paradise. It is impossible for there to be no evil in the world, but as long as there is evil, the Sin Paradise will appear.

In fact, evil is also a way of management.He has been the God of Evil for so many years, and it is time to ask for the price.

The man over there couldn't help chuckling, "Can you stop being so hypocritical? When did you learn to be so hypocritical? It's the crime that manages the crime, not you, and you still talk about the price when you enjoy it?"

They both know each other too well, that's why they can talk like this, but even they can't fully understand themselves.So such an interesting divergence.

"This game, I'm starting to feel boring." The man said sincerely.

The man over there poured the flagon down, but the flagon was already empty. He hadn't had any wine for a long time, and the man casually threw the flagon aside, "It's tasteless, just destroy it."

"We have reached a consensus." The man leaning on the stone wall smiled, and then the magic power failed, and the paper figurine turned into ashes.

The man got up and patted his body. He moved his wrist and neck. Because of the blood of the swordsman in white, his internal injuries healed a lot.

He tore off a section of his white underwear, then bit his finger and wrote a message, "I have untied the spell that binds you and me, life and death will be irrelevant in the future."

It is too difficult to break the bond between the puppet and the host, but it is not impossible, so now, he is still free in white.

He wrapped the cloth around a branch in the cave, and then left the cave in the wind and rain.

There was a flash of thunder, but in the end, he still left something in the hole.

On a mountain not far away, a white-clothed swordsman climbed on the edge of the cliff. He stood on tiptoe and finally hooked a medicinal herb on the edge of the cliff. He breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly his feet slipped and fell down.

The white-clothed swordsman hastily drew out his long sword and cut through the cliff. His body was constantly being hit by the rocks, and finally stopped the downward trend. The white-clothed swordsman put the medicine away, and then climbed up step by step with the long sword. He lost the man and is recovering now, otherwise he could directly use his internal strength to gather medicine with his body, instead of taking such a risk.

After climbing for a while, he arrived at the mountain, and there was no place on his body that was not in a mess, only the medicinal materials in his arms were well protected by him.

"It's not enough, but I can take it back to suppress his injuries." The white-clothed swordsman thought this way, wiped the rainwater off his face, and then went back to the cave.

As soon as he took a step, he felt something was wrong, "Who!"

A man came out from behind the branch holding an umbrella, he opened the umbrella slightly, and it was Qi Tianqi who had disappeared for a long time.

The white-clothed swordsman held the long sword calmly, ready to strike.

Qi Tianqi waved his hand, "I'm just passing by, you don't need to be so nervous."

The white-clothed swordsman obviously didn't believe this, the barren mountains and wild mountains, the wind and rain were so heavy, only ghosts would pass by!

Qi Tianqi probably felt that his words were not convincing. Qi Tianqi shrugged, and he handed an umbrella to the white-clothed swordsman.

"Even if you don't think about yourself, you should also think about the people on your back, right? Are you sure you want to bring an injured person to live in a cold cave in such a storm?" His voice didn't fluctuate much.

In fact, he hadn't seen anyone for a long time, so he couldn't help talking too much when he saw the white-clothed swordsman today.

The swordsman in white frowned and thought for a long time before taking the umbrella.

"Why are you here?" He asked Qi Tianqi warily.

Qi Tianqi smiled wryly, "I thought I should ask you this question. I lived in seclusion here for more than a month, and you were the only one who came here. I thought...ha...it's not important, meeting is fate , would you like to sit in my room?" He was completely different from before.

The white-clothed swordsman was holding the umbrella, looking a little dazed, Qi Tianqi smiled, "The umbrella is for you to hold, not for you to hug."

The swordsman in white shook his head, "I don't need an umbrella, and I don't need to go to your house."

"Well, I can't do it if you don't believe me, then, just watch your master catch the cold and get sick."

He is actually not a good-tempered person, but a period of rest has changed him a lot, but there is nothing he can do if people don't believe him. In the end, he has nothing to do with them.

These words touched the white-clothed swordsman. He has an immortal body and is not afraid of wind and rain. But a man is a human being, and he is still a seriously injured person. It is really inappropriate in a place like a cave.

"Wait, we'll go with you." The swordsman in white said.

Qi Tianqi nodded, and then went to the cave with him to pick up people. He raised his eyebrows when he saw the illusion of the cave in front of him.

The two entered the cave together, and the white-clothed swordsman walked deep into the cave, but there was no one who should be lying on the stone wall!

Where did he go!

The white-clothed swordsman was in a hurry, and he searched around but could not find anyone.

Qi Tianqi helped him go, and then saw a strip of cloth on a branch, he picked it up, and didn't look at it himself, but handed it to the white-clothed swordsman, "He should have left this for you."

The white-clothed swordsman immediately took it, his pupils shrank when he saw the words on it, and his face turned pale with shock.

This is him, don't want him?

"No... no..." He murmured madly, "I'm going to find him." The relationship between the puppet and its master is unbroken, and it will never be severed.

Qi Tianqi behind him sighed, and then knocked him out from behind, "I'm sorry, but it's just a matter of trust and loyalty. I can't catch the evil Lord of Heaven, but it's the same in theory if I catch you." , but if the relationship between you is broken, I don't know how much value you still have in his heart, Shangguan Que, Shangguan Que, you owe me a big favor this time."

Qi Tianqi picked up the white-clothed swordsman, and then left the cave. Unbeknownst to him, all his actions were heard in the eyes and ears of the man.