After a whole night, when Bai Luofeng rushed back to the inn exhausted, even Jiekong, who had just woken up, could see that his face was as red as Lamei.

In fact, now he is so embarrassed, he keeps blaming himself for being so undignant along the way, and he actually told Li Xianggao about what he was hiding and tucking in, and the most important thing is that he cried so loudly in front of others.

However, as soon as he thought of Li Xianggao Bai Luofeng's heart, he was terrified, and he silently asked God how could there be such a stupid person in this world, and at the same time felt sorry for his God-given hand.

"I'm human, but I don't believe in cultivating immortals. Therefore, I am different from others," Bai Luofeng said from the bottom of his heart in the ink array, "because one day I will ascend to the place where the demons are slaughtered indiscriminately, the place where the people of the world are respected, and the way of heaven will be revealed to the world." ”

Li Xianggao stared at Bai Luofeng for a long time, and the solemn expression on his face finally melted like river ice in spring. And the disappeared judgment pen appeared on his left hand, and the white hair on the tip of the pen slashed down, and it was like a guillotine neatly chopping off his right hand in front of Bai Luofeng's eyes.

When Bai Luofeng reacted, the jade hand in the world had already rolled heavily to the ground. He hurriedly tore the cloth of his clothes, covered the broken part of his wrist and shouted, "What stupid thing are you doing!"

Li Xianggao's lips turned white in pain, but he barely squeezed out a smile: "I said that once you enter this formation, you will be dead." In fact, it is not only for those who enter the formation, but also for those who set up the formation. So if you want to get out, there's only this way. ”

"There are thousands of problems in the world, and there is more than one way to solve them, so why should you go to extremes. Bai Luofeng had no time to raise his head, his hands pressed the soaked cloth stiffly, and he was already sweating like rain.

"Listen to me, Luofeng. Li Xianggao pressed Bai Luofeng's flustered hand, "We originally said that we would be aggressive until one of them fell." Now if you spare my life, I will pay you back, and I can have a clear conscience if I don't owe each other. Besides, the ink array has no solution, how long and what month will it take for my demonic power to run out? Now that I lose a hand, my soul will be incomplete, and I will escape from here with the speed of your sword. ”

"What about you?"

"Hey, I'm a demon, I have a long life, you don't have to worry. Besides, I have injuries on my body, and when I go out, I can't be killed by someone who sees the opportunity, so it's better to use the ink array to take care of it here. Li Xianggao's mouth said very easily, but the next moment his eyes were accidentally mixed with sand, "You must guard against Yu Xuanzi, I don't believe in the way of heaven, but I believe in Bai Luofeng." ”

Bai Luofeng's movements stopped, he stared at Li Xianggao's gaze that stayed on him and withdrew his hand, and then suddenly smiled: "You should believe me." ”

Then the ink was cold and cold, and the black cover that was upside down on their heads suddenly appeared.

Li Xianggao was stunned by the dazzling light, and when he slowly opened the hand blocking in front of him, the first thing he saw was a proud figure immersed in the light:

"Although I have not been able to reach the situation of concurrent fingers in the 'Broken Yellow Spring' of the sword wine song. But with Mo Ming in hand, it is more than enough to exert eighty percent of the power. ”

Bai Luofeng held the sword, and behind him was a hole that seemed to cut through the night, he looked at the linen cloth wrapped around Li Xianggao's wrist, and saw that there was no bleeding anymore, and he couldn't help but admire Li Xianggao's cultivation was so high, and he actually healed in a few back and forth.

The cracks that had been broken in the ink array were slowly recovering, and after knowing that his friend was fine, he turned around with confidence and walked towards the exit: "It's not too early, I'll go first, and I'll come back to you when the matter is settled." ”

Li Xianggao sent Bai Luofeng away, and there was one thing he didn't say - he knew that Bai Luofeng knew that his true ability was not in his right hand.

In fact, from the moment Bai Luofeng guessed who wrote the letter, Li Xianggao's secret was discovered. How could Bai Luofeng have never seen his friend's handwriting? Since he can't recognize it, it means that people are not writing by ordinary handwriting.

But Bai Luofeng never let Li Xianggao use his left hand, not because he wanted to take advantage of his friends, but because Bai Luofeng knew that as long as Li Xianggao kept using his right hand, it meant that the friendship between them was still in his heart.

It turned out that at the beginning of the fight, the two who kept reminding each other of being merciless were merciful until the end. As long as they see that the other party still has a trace of affection, they will not really drain their strength.

Just like Bai Luofeng's "Broken Yellow Spring", he only kills dragons and phoenixes.

Just like Li Xianggao's "Ink Array", he only sleeps but does not kill.

The severed hand can be restored at any time with the skill of the magic pen, but Li Xianggao intends to keep it empty. Because this injury told me: There are still people in the world who cherish demon lives. Friends are different, but they can still get along happily.

It hasn't snowed yet in the capital, so there's neither the verdant greenery of summer nor the snowy beauty of later days to enjoy.

The large bamboo forest planted in Wuhou Mansion is evergreen in all seasons, and there are many times when the lady of the mansion will take the maid to sit there. As for the small pond carved out of the edge of the forest, it is still as sparkling as usual, and the koi fish at the bottom of the pond are comfortable and disappearing, adding some life to the winter.

Liu Jizong had no intention of appreciating the only surviving scenery in the house, he had been hiding in the study for the past few days, flipping through the manuscripts brought by Li Yuzhang and reading them over and over, the more he looked, the more frightened he became, and he saw that every hour that passed behind him was like a spring and autumn season.

Finally there was the rustle of feet touching the stone mat outside, and it didn't take long for the door to sound a rhythmic clasp.

"Come in. Liu Jizong heard who was outside the door, and directly allowed the visitor to enter.

"Master Hou, you should go out for a walk if you have time, it's not good for your health to stay in the study all the time. With the sound of the yellow warbler's water into Liu Jizong's ears, a beautiful woman walked in front of the door, maybe "beauty" is not enough to describe her appearance, and even in the 80,000 words since ancient and modern times, I can't pick out a good word worthy of her.

Look at her brilliant embroidery, the powder face is not exposed, and the red lips are lined on the face, and there is a painting of cutting plums in the snow. Rao is a tasteless winter scene, but as long as you look at her, you will think that you are in the season of late winter and early spring. Look at it again, he is wearing a narrow coat of gold and butterflies, and he is covered with a white as a snow silver fox coat, and the snake waist is tied with a tight bean green silk, and he is wearing a blue and blue crepe skirt.

"Ma'am. Several layers of wrinkles appeared at the corners of Wuhou's eyes.

"Master Hou doesn't let his concubine into this study on weekdays, why is he so generous today?" Xiao Yixin came out of the Yunyin Pavilion after all, and her frown and flattery were revealed with a subtle expression.

"I have something to tell my wife today. Liu Jizong, who favors Xiao Yixin alone, did not hide his spoiling as usual this time.

When the beautiful woman heard Wu Hou's serious tone, her heart jumped unconsciously, and she asked weakly: "Hou Ye said it, the concubine listened carefully." ”

Liu Jizong noticed his wife's subtle shock, and his chest was a little breathless. But in the end, he still picked up a piece of tissue paper from the desk and handed it to Xiao Yixin: "This letter of resignation, Mrs. accept it!"