take care of yourself

Zhuo Yuanshan felt shocked, he murmured to himself: He found that Ying Yige didn't have such a big reaction when he was brought to propose marriage...

Ying Yao couldn't care less about comforting the people who were scared and fled everywhere, he looked down at the gatekeeper who fell on the ground apologetically, took out a small piece of gold from the mustard ring and put it beside him, and stepped back a few steps cautiously. step, and said to Zhuo Yuanshan: "Come out and talk."

He walked for more than ten miles, and did not stop until he found a deserted place, Zhuo Yuanshan used a light body tactic on himself, and walked over with him on foot.

Ying Yao said: "I know that there is a huge difference between me and the cultivators of the Transformation Stage. If Uncle Zhuo Shi doesn't want to let me go, I can't go anywhere."

This time Zhuo Yuanshan didn't answer, he planted the love gu on Ying Yao's body for a while, and thought about the restraints on his master for a while, thinking about which one to use to deal with him.

He felt that the choice was a bit difficult, so he thought that he would soften his heart for Ying Yao, and fell in love with him.

Therefore, she couldn't help being angry that Ying Yao wanted to get away from him.

Zhuo Yuanshan stared at Ying Yao, and his momentum began to change slowly.

The unsheathed Jiusu sword shook the tip of the sword lightly, and let out a low voice: "But you can't turn a blind eye, you can't pretend that nothing happened, and you can't whitewash the peace. The monks who entered the world are all unpleasant and stubborn. What is known cannot be done.”

It reluctantly said: "My Yao, if you can get rid of him now, I will chop wood for you."

"It would be great if the Enlightenment Sword was stronger." Ying Yao bit her lower lip and said in frustration, "I can't change anything now, I can only use my tongue."

Jiusujian thought: There will be such a day.

But it didn't have time to spread this idea to Ying Yao's sea of ​​consciousness, Zhuo Yuanshan had already gathered the sharp blade on his finger, and grabbed Ying Yao's shoulder far away.

Moxiu's natal magic weapon is a long whip. After driving it, he must drink the blood of the living. He only used it when he chased Yingyao playfully, and usually used his own tyrannical aura to forcibly break through the enemy's shield. Body aura.

Ying Yao didn't resist, he dodged Zhuo Yuanshan's several attempts to grab a certain joint on his body and drag him into his arms, moving around like a fish.

After a while, Jiusujian realized that he had never attached any sword intent to himself. It gave a suspicious "hmm" and whispered, "Ayao?"

Ying Yao seemed to be a little absent-minded, and it took a while to respond to its doubts: "I want to teach Jianhua," Jianxiu said slowly and softly, "I already know that there is nothing I can do, but I have to try it. The Enlightenment Sword only establishes the Dao, but does not spread the Way, so can it still be called the Enlightenment Sword?"

Jiusujian couldn't answer his question. It was silent for a while, feeling that it was futile to comfort him: "You must first establish the Tao before you can preach it."

Ying Yao didn't respond to it.

He asked himself: If I don't draw the sword because I am afraid that the enlightenment sword is useless, will I dare to draw the sword in the future?

Thinking of this, Jianxiu made up his mind, he rolled on the spot without any image to avoid Zhuo Yuanshan's fingertip blade grabbing at his waist, and wiped the Jiusu sword with his left index finger, forcing out a drop of blood on the blade After spreading it, he flicked the tip of the sword to draw a circle, wrapping Zhuo Yuanshan's right arm in the light of the sword.

Most of the time, the Enlightenment Sword is not a sword for killing. Zhuo Yuanshan saw that he was no longer dodging with body skills. After receiving this blow, his fingertips forcibly broke through Ying Yao's protective aura, and held onto his body tightly. waist, and drag him onto the shuttle boat.

He was full of anger, and his subordinates used all their strength to almost cut off Ying Yao's waist.

Ying Yao gasped in pain, struggled to stab him in the ribs with a backhand sword, the Jiusu sword bounced off Zhuo Yuanshan's protective aura, Moxiu was startled and angrily said: "You want to kill me ?!"

No one noticed that there was a weak and enlightening sword intent that sneaked into his right arm.

Zhuo Yuanshan took away the Jiusu Sword, broke Yingyao's calf and leg bones, dragged him onto the shuttle boat, tied him to the bed with his talisman, bit off his right index finger and stuck it between his eyebrows to urge him to move. Gu worms.

The Gu worm that merged with Ying Yao's Yuan Ying came out and swallowed his blood, and followed his will to return to the Yuan Ying to erase this memory, then controlled his thoughts, and hinted to him his love for Moxiu .

After a while, Ying Yao's eyes became tame, looking at him full of attachment, Zhuo Yuanshan covered his eyes with his hands, and used a little coquettish trick to change his voice, coaxing him: "A Yao I'm tired, just sleep and wake up."

Ying Yao blinked lightly, and soon fell asleep without any resistance.

Zhuo Yuanshan used formulas to fix its broken leg bones, but did not leave any formulas for healing. He walked to the door with the Salvation Sword and placed a restraint on it.

The Jiusu Sword refused to stay in Zhuo Yuanshan's hand, it uttered an angry sword cry, trying to return to Ying Yao's Nascent Soul to wake him up, but Zhuo Yuanshan didn't give it a chance.

"The swords in the sword pool that will take the initiative to recognize the master are all very spiritual, I know you can understand me," he threatened Jiusu Jian, "If you tell what happened today, you will touch the ban, the ban The other end is connected to A Yao's masters. You don't want to be a sword that kills the master, just shut up."

Jiusujian gave him a "bah", but he didn't dare to try Zhuo Yuanshan's threat, so he kept quiet.

Zhuo Yuanshan went back and put it beside Ying Yao's pillow, sat down and looked at his face, and suddenly recalled the time when he told himself "Differences do not conspire", thinking: He was so beautiful at that time .

The sword spirit of Saving the World Sword returned to Ying Yao's sea of ​​consciousness, Yuan Ying curled up in the middle of the sea of ​​consciousness and closed his eyes tightly, half of the Gu worm was embedded in his eyebrows and half remained outside, it flew over to guard Ying Yao, silently Think: It’s still time to wake up now.

Ying Yao's lips moved slightly, as if something was coming out, Zhuo Yuanshan concentrated his attention and listened closely, and found that what he said was: "A hundred years... tree people."

Jisujian seemed to feel something, and found that there were waves in the sea of ​​consciousness, which was a sign of promotion. It was shocked and hurried to see Yingyao.

Jianxiu stood up with half-closed eyes, grabbed the Jiusu sword casually, and slowly drew a circle with the tip of the sword hanging down.

Jiusujian felt a brand-new, weak, but vigorous enlightenment sword intent.