He didn't speak, but smiled at her and just waved his right hand lightly. Xuan Ji saw that a soft silvery thing suddenly appeared on her arm. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Xiao Yinhua. It probably moved too much just now and looked a little tired, its silver-white body curled up softly, its inverted triangle head erected, and looked at Xuanji lazily, spitting out a letter as a greeting.
In the past four years, it has grown a bit. It used to be only the thickness of a little finger. Now it is about half the wrist of an adult. The silver scales on its body are densely packed and very beautiful. It is really heavy on the arm like this.
Xuanji raised his hand to touch it, but was flexibly avoided by it, while raising his head, spit out a letter at her suspiciously.
"It doesn't recognize me anymore." Xuan Ji said softly.
"It can recognize you. It's just...intimacy and timidity." Yu Sifeng smiled.
She didn't hear the pun in it, she just stared at Xiao Yinhua in a daze. It was coiled on her arm for a while, probably feeling comfortable, and she curled up again, putting her head on her palm, cold.
"Look at you!" She was so happy that she raised her hand in front of him, "You are right, it really recognizes me!"
Who would forget someone like you? Yu Sifeng thought silently, retracting Xiao Yinhua into his sleeve. She felt her hands resting on her shoulders, soft and gentle, and her heart was filled with joy and bitterness, and she could not speak for a while.
However, they said that everyone was chasing the remnant Qu Ru, chasing them for more than half an hour, only following them twisting around, turning over half of the Haiwan Mountain, and not to the end. In the end, Zhong Minyan discovered that they had been flying for a long time and then flew back to the original place.
"Who is manipulating behind?! Too cunning!" He cursed bitterly.
Yu Sifeng suddenly dropped his sword and landed on the ground. Others hurriedly followed. Ruo Yu said, "Why? Stop chasing?"
He shook his head, "You can't catch up until dawn like this. Ruoyu, did you bring the judge's pen?"
Ruoyu was taken aback for a while, after a while, he knew instantly, and smiled: "Which way do you want to use?"
He didn't say a word, just untied his clothes, took off the blood-stained coat, and Ruoyu handed him the gourd pinned to his waist. He unplugged the plug and poured it into the wound on his arm. The water flowing out of it brought a pungent smell of alcohol, and when it poured on the wound, he trembled with pain.
Linglong saw them behave strangely. One used wine to wash the blood stains on his body, and the other used a judge's pen to walk on the ground to draw the figure of the day after tomorrow.
Ruoyu gently put her finger on her lips and made a silent gesture: "Don't talk, just watch."
Yu Sifeng poured out the liquor of a gourd, and threw the gourd to Ruoyu with his backhand, holding the sword in his right hand, facing the south. With a squeaking sound, the sword went slant and stepped into the shock position.
Everyone felt that his figure was weird, like a dance or a dance. He moved in and out of the gossip palaces. He turned around and swung his sword. There was no way to do it. However, he was very handsome and abnormal during his actions.
The Palace of Heaven opens the gate
Duigua Tongbing
The wind blows three music
Vibrating Five Thunder Soldiers
Gen Yin Saigui Road
Kundi staying door
Kan Shui Yong waves
Lize Palace Fire Wheel
Yu Sifeng turned left and right in the gossip of the day after tomorrow, trembling three times in one step, and his clothes were hunting and hunting in the air, feeling like a dragon. Suddenly, he uttered a clear call and said: "Lize Palace, disciple enter the middle palace!" Followed by the figure, Ruoyu was shocked, from Kun to Gen, when he fixed his eyes and looked again, he was already standing in the middle of the gossip.