"It's useless, they are dead soldiers, and if they are caught by the enemy, they will activate the death deed talisman."

Fan Lingshu gritted his teeth, thinking that he fell into her hands, what kind of death deed life talisman, she had all kinds of strange and vicious means to make them speak before they died.

Luo Ci turned to look at her, the moonlight was not clear, and his face was a little blurred.

In his eyes, her face was the same, the night blurred the scars on her face, the exact same contours, and her eyes were ......

"It's okay." He spoke coldly.

"It's okay, thank you Qingyin Xianjun." Luo Ci, you, who kill a thousand knives, are always bad for me!

In the darkness, the corners of his serious lips raised slightly, "It's okay, let's go." ”

Fan Lingshu breathed, and as soon as he took a step, there was a sharp pain in his ankle.

Just now, in order to hide her strength, she really fell off the carriage.

Luo Ci glanced at her feet lightly, then took her hand and pointed to a stone, "Go over there." ”

Van Lingshu suppressed the fire in his belly, and while silently cursing him in his heart, he jumped over and sat down.

This broom star, it's not good to meet him......

As soon as the moonlight above her head brightened, Luo Ci squatted down in front of her, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, when did the cold and arrogant Qingyin Immortal Jun bow his head to people?

Luo Ci stretched out his hand, paused when he was about to touch her ankle, withdrew his hand again, flicked the meson charm, and took out a bottle of ointment for her.

"Medicate yourself, and you'll be fine soon."

Fan Lingshu wanted to laugh a little, he was really an honest and restrained Qingyin Immortal Monarch, he couldn't expect him to have anything to do with women in this life, so he just liked men!

She generously took off her shoes and socks, opened her pants, poured a little plaster in her hand, and gently rubbed it on the swollen ankle.

Luo Ci on the side looked away, walked away a few steps slowly, turned his back to her, and the twelve laws were held in his hands.

Fan Lingshu's eyes flashed, it seemed that he really didn't doubt her at all, otherwise, how dare he turn his back to her?

It's a pity that she doesn't have the moon covering knife in her hand now, otherwise he is so defenseless, she will definitely stab him a few times from behind, and avenge the last time she stabbed her heart!

"Qingyin Immortal." She raised her voice.

Luo Ci turned his face slightly, and the moonlight reflected that half of his face was as cold as a fairy, "What's the matter?" ”

"Although I am not from the Xianmen, I have often heard of the name of the Immortal Monarch, I have a question, can I ask you?"

"Just ask."

"I heard that your sword is called 'Twelve Laws', which are the twelve laws of self-determination, I don't know which twelve, can you tell me?"

Luo Ci was silent.

Fan Lingshu pouted, what a stinky shelf!

However, after a moment, he spoke: "The twelve laws are not laws. ”

"Huh?"

"It's the rhythm."

"Huh?" After so many years of sworn enemies, she didn't even know his sword! That's clearly a sword!

"Huang Zhong, Da Lu, Tai Tuan, Jia Zhong, Gu Xi, Zhong Lu, Rui Bin, Lin Zhong, Yi Ze, Nan Lu, Wu Shot, Ying Zhong. It is the twelve sword moves contained in this sword, based on the rhythm of music, and I am currently cultivating to the fifth type of Gu Xi. ”

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Salinger wrote in "The Heart of a Broken Story": Some people think that love is sex, it's marriage, it's a kiss at six in the morning, it's a bunch of children, maybe that's true. But you know what I think, I think love is the hand that wants to touch and take it back.

To share with you, the Luo Ci I want to shape is such a person, restrained and cherished...... I hope you will love him. Hey, hey, hey......