The big guy who passed through quickly took the scumbag script

Xihe glanced at everyone, turned around and left the inn, out of Fangshi, her figure was getting faster and faster, almost a thousand miles away.

Hey, wait for me! Shit.

After running behind for a while, but couldn't catch up, Gouzi cursed bitterly and gave up.

The farther north you go, the stronger the aura in the air, the fewer changes in the four seasons, the eyes are full of green, and Xihe landed in front of the Qingshan City Gate.

Disciples of the Shangyuan Sect in white clothes and monks in various costumes followed her into the city gate.

After passing through the long street, restaurants, pill pavilions, and craft shops, Xihe stopped in front of Liu's house. She hesitated whether she should go in or not.

Fellow Taoist, may I ask you something? The guard who guarded the gate stepped forward and asked.

Xihe lowered her head, only to remember that she had changed her appearance with the Huanyan Pearl, after thinking for a while, she said: I'm here to visit fellow Taoist Liu Ziang, please inform me.

The guard said wait a moment and went in.

After a while, Liu Ziang, who was wearing exercise clothes, came out confused,

He walked up to Xihe hesitantly: This fellow Taoist, listen to the disciples, are you looking for me?

Xihe glanced at the guard who was standing by the door again, and with a wave of his hand, his face changed, and then quickly changed back amidst Liu Ziang's exclamation that was about to come out.

Elder, sister-in-law? Liu Ziang was dumbfounded, and then became anxious, Why...

Xihe directly interrupted him: I heard that his leg was broken again, what happened?

Xihe couldn't figure out who would dare to touch this hand.

Liu Ziang's expression suddenly became complicated, and his lips moved: He did it himself.

Xihe was stunned, clenched his hands subconsciously, and opened his mouth after a while: Self-mutilation?

Liu Ziang nodded.

He was also shocked at Chu Chu, not understanding why the good brother broke his leg,

Until he saw the emaciated young man with no expression on his face, the knife fell on his leg, dripping with blood, the maids were all terrified.

He stepped forward to stop him, but the young man swung him away and stabbed at his dantian again.

The bloody flesh and bones were exposed, and there was a pitch-black void inside the belly. The young man smiled miserably: Look, the dantian she gave me will never be broken.

He was extremely shocked, because of that dantian, and also because of the despair in his elder brother's tone.

Liu Ziang stared at Xihe: He is very bad.

Xihe's heart twitched in an instant, and she forgot all her persistence before this moment, and she rushed directly into the mansion in a flash.

Who? The guards were shocked.

Liu Zi'ang waved his hand to signal them not to get excited, and he followed closely behind and walked in.

The leaves are green, the flowers are clinging to the walls, and the yard is very clean, just like the day she left.

Xihe walked towards the bedroom, the door was closed, she stretched out her hand to push it open. The room was empty and dimly lit, reflecting a solitary figure on the bed, the momentary silence was terrifying.

Xihe paused, walked over slowly, and opened a corner of the gauze curtain.

Sitting on the big red mandarin duck quilt was a young man with a thin figure, his legs were slightly bent, and he was slashing a knife upwards expressionlessly.

Xihe! ! !

No matter what other people say, it is not as shocking as seeing it with your own eyes.

Without thinking, she stepped forward and snatched the dagger, broke down and said, What are you doing?

The young man froze for a moment, turned his face, looked at her fixedly, looked away for a while, and turned his face again after a while: ... madam?

Xihe glared at him angrily: Liu Yu, are you crazy?

But the young man suddenly smiled, turned around and wrapped his hands around her waist, rubbing against her with attachment: I miss you so much, lady.

And said in a very low voice: This dream is so real, I don't want to wake up.

The reprimand that Xihe was about to export was blocked in his mouth like that, it didn't hurt, but his heart was sore and his throat was blocked.