The blood made her want to kill, but after the man injured her and succeeded, he stopped fighting and turned and fled.

What do these people want?

"Yan'er?" Yuzhao woke up in a daze, his eyes confused, not knowing what was going on.

The carriage suddenly tilted, and half of the wheels were already driving into the cliff.

"Jump!" Ignoring anything, Fan Lingshu pushed Yu Zhao off the carriage, and when he wanted to jump off, the whole carriage fell off the cliff!

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a white figure flying through the air, and the familiar cold posture made her grit her teeth, and without any struggle, she fell off the cliff with the carriage.

"Yan'er!" Yuzhao cried and shouted.

KAO！ How difficult it is to load a waste!

The cold and bright sword light flashed, the tip of her nose smelled a faint cold fragrance, one hand wrapped around her waist, she crashed into a slightly cold embrace, and the downward trend stagnated, and then began to rise.

The Twelve Laws are the best fairy swords in the Immortal Dao, holding the two people steadily, but in the blink of an eye, they returned to the cliff.

Fan Lingshu looked up and happened to look into Luo Ci's black eyes, which were always unwavering.

It's not good, with such a close distance, will he see that the scar on her face is fake?

If he debunks it, I'm afraid that there is no way to survive today.

His thoughts were racing rapidly, and Fan Lingshu was thinking about what if it was Mu Hanyan, what should he do when he encountered this kind of thing? She's just an ordinary girl, cowardly and timid......

Thinking of this, Fan Lingshu was blessed to his heart, and immediately cried out with his mouth deflated, afraid that it would be too fake to squeeze out tears, so he simply buried his head in his shoulder and cried so much that the mountains shook.

Luo Ci wrapped one hand around her waist, quietly tightened, motionless, and let her cry without saying a word.

The sweet scent of the girl's body penetrated into his nose, and he lowered his head and looked at the top of her black hair, like a weak chick, trembling and trembling because of crying, all the way to his heart.

For some reason, his thoughts suddenly drifted to the Penglai Pavilion in Luxiantai many years ago.

The seven or eight-year-old little Lingshu was handed over to him by his senior brother to learn the boring immortal path cultivation rules.

The large scrolls of scriptures to memorize and study were hellish torture for her gifted.

She doesn't like to study, he knows it, so whenever the senior brother takes her to him, he always turns a blind eye.

The rigorous style that has been instilled since childhood has always been repeatedly destroyed in her, or he deliberately did it.

She didn't know that he intended to release the water, and every time she was complacent about her laziness, she recklessly cultivated spells to enhance her spiritual power when he left.

As soon as he came back, she immediately ran to the desk, picked up the thick book, and recited aloud: "The song is complete, the vain is straight, the depression is profitable, the new is new, the less is gained, and the more is confused...... Ah, Uncle Xiao, I've memorized this article by heart! ”

The words are round, the sound is like a bell, and if he continues to read for a quarter of an hour, his voice must be hoarse, and he has been away for two hours, and she still has such a loud voice, and he thought he couldn't find it.

He didn't expose her, he stood behind her, looking at her wobbly little brain, and somehow remembered the chicks that had just broken out of their shells, so fragile that they seemed to shatter at the touch of a touch.

So he deliberately released the water, and couldn't wait to see her get strong and not be hurt by anyone.

Later, I learned that such an idea was wrong in the first place.

If she was still as fragile as a fledgling, she wouldn't have become the cruel and bloodthirsty spirit master of the Demon Cult.

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Luo Xiaoci showed everyone the wrong way to raise a wife, and hoped that everyone would take it as a warning and applaud.