Playful Dragon Concubine: The black-bellied master is addicted to pets

Chapter 605
Xu Wuzi looked at Yi Jiu, feeling a throbbing pain in his heart.He didn't want to, but he had to.He was afraid, he was really afraid...

The white hand is frozen in mid-air, the delicate skin is as flawless as jade, the slender fingers are straight and long, the joints are distinct and the hand shape is perfect, just like him, there is no flaw in the whole body.

"Snapped"

Yi Jiu raised his hand vigorously and waved that hand away, gritted his teeth and endured the pain and stood up.Looking at Xu Wuzi provocatively, "This disciple is not seriously injured, so there is no need for Master to help."

As painful as being stabbed hard by a needle, Xu Wuzi was stunned.He couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, it seemed that this scene was what he was looking forward to, and it seemed that he didn't want to see this scene.

The atmosphere between the two was weird, looking at each other in silence.

Finally, at last, it was Wu Wuzi who broke the silence, "Follow me."

Yi Jiu looked at him, but didn't speak.She has already figured it out now, no matter what the other party is, she wants to see what Xu Wuzi really wants to do.What's more, she has already arrived at Wuliang Mountain, and she hasn't read a lot of books, and hasn't used the rich aura in this mountain. If she leaves because of these two whips, wouldn't she be too bad?
Hei Jiao really couldn't understand these two people, and finally shrunk down and landed on Yi Jiu's shoulder with a howl.

Yi Jiu dragged his legs and followed Wuwuzi up the mountain, bypassing the Wuliang Mountain Gate, and climbed the steps carved out of Lingyu.On the wrist, Orochimaru's voice came cautiously, "Master, are you okay! How about I carry the master on my back?"

"No need, I'm fine." Yi Jiu said through voice transmission, enduring the pain in his back and followed step by step.

Wu Wuzi was dressed in a blue robe, covered with a white gauze.The long black hair hangs loosely behind her back, and the three thousand moss are loosely bound by a snow-colored ribbon.As he moved up the steps, his long hair swayed, his robes fluttered, and the white gauze smock flowed slowly like a layer of pearls.

From the front and the north, this is a perfect man.

It's just a pity that she couldn't understand this man.

Yi Jiu felt uncomfortable. Every time he took a step, he would feel the severe pain from the wound on his back. The wound was deep, with two welt marks criss-crossing each other.

It's summer now, although there is a strong aura on Wuliang Mountain, the scorching sun makes people feel dizzy.Blood flowed out from the eversioned flesh, and the blood stained her clothes. Just as she was about to form a scab, it was torn apart by her walking movements. The pain became more and more unbearable each time.

The steps in front of you are very long, and you have to go through twelve cluster peaks to get to the main peak.There is a formation engraved on this step. When I came here, I heard that new disciples have to walk on this path.It's a pity that she didn't step up this step with her eighth sister. Now the group of new disciples have disappeared, but she is still climbing here slowly step by step.

Yi Jiu had doubts in his heart, wondering whether he had chosen the wrong way, whether he should not have come to Wuliang Mountain.But as long as she thinks about everything that happened to her, her suspicion will become firm.She is like this, she is rebellious in her bones, the more others bully her, the more she will work hard to strengthen herself, and one day she will be strong, making those people afraid.

The road was very long, and his legs were as heavy as lead. Yi Jiu felt that everything in front of him became more and more blurred, and finally darkness came, and he lost his consciousness when his body softened.

(End of this chapter)