Zisuke put away her smug smile and seriously played the trick with her, but she had a sword in her hand, so she flashed a bit of wolf barium, so Zisuke showed her Luo killing whip, and the study almost destroyed most of it in a flash. People's martial arts are evenly divided, but Zisuke is even better by virtue of the superiority of the weapon. Vanilla hides extremely dangerous.
"Say! Where did you keep your brother?" Vanilla and Zisuke struggled for their lives, and the Lan Xiansu who was standing there was sour or bitter. She was so desperate for the Silver Moon Soul
"Zisuke, you go first!" Lan Xiansu rushed forward to separate the entangled two people, and clamped Vanilla's murderous sword with two fingers. Vanilla made it hard to get rid of Lan Xiansu's restraint.
Zi Jie glared at Vanilla angrily, snorted and patted the wrinkled clothes, stepped out of the book owner gracefully, and disappeared after a while.
"Let go!" When Vanilla suddenly yelled at Lan Xiansu, Lan Xiansu let go of the two fingers that clamped him, quietly looking at Vanilla, who was panting silently, waiting for her to calm down...
"Take me to save my brother, Lan City Lord, please, you and my brother do not have deep hatred, if you are willing to help, my brother will surely save you from danger, and I will definitely repay you!" Vanilla let go of all these few days to him With respect to the words, he threw a statement and knelt in front of Lan Xiansu.
"Save him? Why?" Lan Xiansu's tone was a bit bitter and mean at this time. "What is it that you beg me like this? You are just a little maid, what right do you have to ask me to save others!"
Tears fell to the ground, splashing Lan Xiansu's heart like a needle prick, Vanilla stood up resolutely, "I didn't say anything, but I must go."
"Huh!" Lan Xiansu showed a sneer, "You can talk after you get out of this study room!"
No matter whether Vanilla was his opponent or not, the sword in his hand danced to Lan Xian Su, who was extremely angry but did not dare to make heavy hands.
He almost hit her with a palm, and fortunately, he withdrew his hand in time, a spinner vanilla took advantage of the spinner when he let her stab the right chest of Lan Xiansu who had just turned around. The wound was not deep but The red blood gurgled down, and Vanilla was stunned, but immediately thought of taking advantage of Lan Xiansu's injury, and quickly left. He rolled his face and pulled out the sword, and without looking back, he used Taxue Wuhen to leave. Everything looked so unfeeling in Lan Xiansu's eyes. Did he really have no nostalgia for her
"Yeah!!!" Angrily swept the desk empty, his heart was so painful that he didn't care about the bleeding wound, his expression was very cold after a sad smile. "Lan Xiansu doesn't care about it, it's just a woman, and it's a trivial woman!" In this way, he calmed down the excitement and became extremely calm.
What did Silver Moon Soul do with him? What does Vanilla do to him? What he wants is to unify the rivers and lakes to achieve hegemony!
There is a secret meeting in the Feixue Building of Silver Region City. The main congregation is the left and right kneepads, Feixue and Ice Blade, and six of the guards who perform the task.
"This task is absolutely necessary, and we must protect the city lord as a prerequisite. Only if there is success and no failure, you will set off immediately after you learn the plan of the Purple Domain City." Bingblade took out a table about the size of a table The drawings were pushed on the table, so that the guards began to memorize them.
Huh...! The door of the statement was pushed open heavily, and Gu Ling said very seriously, "I want to go no matter what, don't stop me!"
"No! This time it's very risky. It's not one of the best professional masters. You will only cause us trouble and I won't let you take the risk!" Feixue raised a rare face at Gu Ling.
"Whatever you say, you have not fulfilled your responsibility to protect the silver moon soul. Even if you can't do it well, why do you still want you? I will definitely use my life to protect him!"
"Ignorance!" Feixue was so irritated that he couldn't add to the crime, he took the sword from the knee guard and threw it angrily to her, "I want you to know how much your life is worth today? I want you to know how much you are. How great is your ability to speak, who of your disciples has the worst swordsmanship?" A young boy who had just touched his voice stood up.
"Okay, you can take away the sword in Girl Lu's hand with all your strength, and don't hurt her." Feixue spoke ruthlessly and indifferently as if she was really impressed by the ancient spirit.
"Yes." The guard boy walked to Gulin and compared the start gesture, and the two began the match. Gu Ling originally wanted Feixue to be too despised of her and give him some color this time. That's how he stunned, and the boy took the sword from his hand without knowing it. Gu Ling was stunned for a moment, and then unwillingly rushed forward, she could not touch the boy even though she could do everything she could.
Finally, Gu Ling gave up in frustration. It was simply because of the disparity in strength. Even if she grabbed it again, she was just wasting time. She seemed to be stimulated, and Gu Ling turned and ran away without saying a word.
It hurts, it hurts, it hurts so much that I want to die like this. The fire-like scorching heat burns the heart and lungs of Silver Moon Soul, and it seems that there are thousands of insects gnawing at his heart.
The sound of the opening of the iron door broke the dead silence of the dungeon. Zisuke glanced at him and walked directly to the red soldering iron, "How are you thinking? As long as you are willing to hand over the devil's decision, maybe I will take the test to make you suffer less. bitter."
His dry lips were cracked, and it was too wasteful to even speak. Yinyue Soul simply closed his eyes and said nothing. Seeing him like this, Zisuke Xingyuan sternly said, "It seems that if I don’t show my assassin, you won’t take what I said. Keep it in my heart."
Zisuke put down the soldering iron and took it down in front of a dagger, walked to the Silver Moon Soul and squatted down,'I'll give you one last chance. If you don't cherish it, I will use your left leg. "
Silver Moon Soul smiled helplessly,'I am no different from death now, let alone just a leg, you can take it. "
With a statement, Xisi Lixi, the dagger pierced deeply into the ankle of the silver moon soul, but the dagger was not pulled out, but stirred in the flesh and blood, "have you figured it out?"
"Ah! You kill me!! Please, kill me! The headless hamstrings are broken because of this, but the silver moon soul looks at Shisuke, and Shisuke's eyes are fierce across the dagger and the footman's plate. Disconnected. But Yinyue Soul no longer knew the pain, because he had fallen into endless darkness.
I don’t know when Shisuke left, and I don’t know how much he slept in the wrong way. When he wakes up again, he wakes up in a familiar pain. If anyone takes pity on him and cuts down his life, he will be terrified. Grateful, thinking like this, the weak body faintly heard the sound of the iron door being gently opened. He wanted to look up and see the people, but his eyes were blurred. He could only feel that there were about five or six people coming. One, is approaching quickly, is it to kill him or come to rescue him
"The Lord of the City! The Lord of the City!!" Is someone calling him the Lord of the City? Could it be that he was here to save him, as long as he could leave this ghost place and Zisuke, it would be fine, thinking that way, he fell asleep again.
When Silver Moon Spirit woke up again, the first feeling was that the physical injury was no longer such a terrible pain. What imprinted in his eyes was his familiar and unfamiliar bedroom, Silverfield City, he finally came back.
Turning his face, Feixue, Bingbane and some unknown people surrounded his bed. He wanted to sit up, but he couldn't get any strength.
"City lord, please don't know yourself, you have suffered a lot of injury, so you have to take care of me and explain some things to pay attention to. The chief guard of the landlord, please come out with the old man to get some medicinal materials and explain some things." Jian and Feixue led the room.
"Doctor, tell the truth, what is the health of the city lord?" Feixue asked the question that worries in his heart.
"Oh!" The doctor looked a little helpless, "In fact, the whiplash will leave scars and the rest will not be life-threatening. It just breaks and cannot be connected again, I am afraid the left foot will be destroyed."
"You're just a quack doctor!" Bingyan rushed forward and grabbed the doctor's front collar. He couldn't accept this fact at all. Why did the city lord with profound martial arts abolish a leg? Fan Zhi, the famous city lord in the rivers and lakes, will lie on the bed in awe? It's all his fault, it's that he doesn't seek to be motivated and doesn't take care of his master.
"Ice Blade!" Feixue stepped forward and pulled away Ice Blade's hand and said, "You calm down and listen to the doctor's finish." Feixue's tone appeared heavy.
The doctor cleared his throat and continued, "The body of the city lord has the same symptoms as the body of the former old city lord. The energy is exhausted and the lamp is exhausted. The anti-inflammatory medicine gradually improved the wound, and tried to satisfy the patient's desire to do as much as possible. The city lord's life lasted only five months."
"What are you talking about?" A cold voice rang from behind Feixue and Bingbian. They didn't dare to turn their heads, and they didn't know how to face Gu Ling's sad expression.
Gu Ling calmly walked in front of them, "When did the Silver Moon Spirit come back? Why didn't I wake me up in the morning? You know I was worried. The person just said that the Silver Moon Spirit can live for up to five months is a lie. Right? He must be mistaken! Silvermoon Soul Hugong is not that weak, Feixue, Bingblade, what do you think?"
"I'm sorry, Ling'er," Bingyan slapped himself with excitement, "It's all my fault, it's because I didn't protect the city master properly."
"Don't take the responsibility on yourself, it's because I accidentally overestimated my abilities." Feixue lowered his head in shame, as if he was several years old all of a sudden.
Gu Ling turned around and rushed into the room. At this time, the servants had already dispersed, leaving the Silver Moon Soul who was sleeping and rested alone.
Gu Ling, who was sitting quietly on the entertainment head, watched the weak and scarred Yinyue Soul with tears in his eyes, and his handsome face was replaced by two ugly welts that crossed the horns of the stars.
The memory of seeing Silver Moon Soul for the first time is still fresh, in her early twenties, maybe she was young and angry at that time, her temper was not as gentle and quiet as she is now, her sword eyebrows are flying, her indifferent eyes are indifferent but she does not dare to approach, always an attitude towards her, Haughty and ruthless, saying that ruthlessness is too absolute, because it should be said that it is indifferent. If he was really ruthless to her, he would abandon her at the market. She said that she always felt that Silvermoon Soul was not as indifferent to her as on the surface, but rather There is a kind of care and responsibility in disguise. He will hand him over to Feixue Bingdao. It is not difficult to see that he values her, whether it comes from a kind of sympathy and pitiful heart or reports his father’s news and life-saving grace, he has always Is her only relative.
Tears slid down on the face of Silver Moon Soul like pearls. Has it rained? There was a feeling of wet cheeks, and when I opened my eyes again, I was crying with a tearful little face that made myself a little bit sad.
Trying to pull his lips, frowning in pain, it was because Shisuke's wheal wound on his face, so he gave up the idea of saying something.
As Gu Ling cried and became fierce, Yinyue Soul sighed secretly, why would she feel so affectionate for herself? She is obviously indifferent and ruthless towards him, but this little girl still shed tears again and again because of her pain. What kind of role is he for her
Until Gu Ling was tired from crying, and the tears were over, he found that Silver Moon Soul had been watching him and was suddenly at a loss. This was the first time that he had been so close to him, and his heart was so nervous as to jump out of his chest, and almost forgot to breathe.
A knock on the door caused Gu Ling to turn around in a panic. The servant girl brought a bowl of clear porridge and a bowl of black soup medicine. When she was fully awake, she had already taken the porridge and soup medicine in the hands of the servant girl and took a sip The porridge was handed to Yinyue Soul's mouth, and Yinyue Soul suddenly felt an unspeakable feeling in his heart as he watched her smooth and continuous movements, a kind of warmth that had been long-lost.
"I...you...you need to take care of your body." As she talked, tears fell down again, watching her so worried that no matter how much Silver Moon Soul could not eat, she could only slightly open her mouth and take Gu Ling. The chic porridge and decoction were freshly swallowed.
Silver Moon Spirit has been drowsy, and when he woke up again, the sky was already dark, and there was only the faint candlelight in the room shaking on the table. He turned his head slightly, and a sweet sleeping face imprinted on him. He laboriously raised his finger to Gu Ling's face and choked her softly, "Ling'er, Ling'er, wake up, go to the room and sleep again, Ling'er?"
Linger? Gu Ling seemed to wake up from a dream, and Silver Moon Soul called her Ling'er for the first time so tenderly! It must be a dream, but even the dream is so sweet, so sweet that she giggled uncontrollably.
Silver Moon Soul also smiled and squinted. I don’t know what she dreamed of laughing so happily, or the first time she saw her smiling. This child always has a faceless face. He doesn’t want her to follow a worthless self. He didn't want her to devote more affection to him. When Gu Xiaosheng gave her to himself, he was very scared.