Wanghen was stunned and looked at Xiaoyao.

Xiaoyao's eyes floated elsewhere, and seemed to realize the embarrassment of saying the wrong thing for a moment.

"I know you like my master," Xiaoyao didn't plan to hide it anymore. He didn't look at Wanghen. "It's not surprising that you like him. He is very outstanding, excellent enough, and outstanding to attract everyone who knows him, so I know that I can't compare to him, but Wanghen, your mother has come back, it doesn't matter whether you like her or not, she has come back. She has come back. Without your mother, my master is a monk, but he has passed away. It's a result that you like him."

Wanghen looked straight at Xiuyuan. It turned out that everyone knew this very good relationship she thought she had hidden.

Xiaoyao sighed, "I don't know if I say that well. I'm reminding you with kindness, that's all."

Wanghen turned his head away, "You knew it long ago?"

"It's not difficult to see at all." Xiaoyao pursed his lips, "I'm avoiding what others say to you. Don't be too careful. I just think I should remind you."

Wangheng's heart was sore, she lowered her head and left Xiaoyao alone. Xiaoyao looked at her back and felt like a child who was exposed to a trick, so lonely and pitiful. Xiaoyao felt that he had said too much for a moment. He then walked up to follow her. The two were not far apart, but neither of them talked to anyone.

On the corner of the street, a black figure looked at them, and he sighed in surprise, "It's getting more and more fun."

Wanghen was walking, and suddenly he felt a black wind coming from top to bottom. Wanghen was caught by the black net before he could react. Xiaoyao ran up immediately when he saw it.

"Xiaoyao, run!" Wangheng shouted to Xiaoyao behind him. Xiaoyao was not willing to listen. He still ran up. Wanghen was already tightly locked by the cover net. As soon as Xiaoyao came up, another cover net came and then locked him up.

"Xiaoyao—" Wanghen shouted.

This sharp sound came to Xiuyuan's ears. He avoided Xiaozhi's gaze and ran out of the pharmacy, looking at the empty streets.

"What's wrong with Xiuyuan?" Xiaozhi also ran out and looked at his anxious expression.

"Why did I hear Wanghen's voice?"

"You are sensitive." Xiaozhi tried to smooth things over, Xiuyuan did not give up. He ran around, "Xiaoyao, Wanghen-" calling their names, but there was no response. The streets were empty and they were not seen.

Xiaozhi followed, "I said you are sensitive without them."

Xiuyuan frowned, he felt something strange, Xiaozhi was behind him, looking at him.

"Let's go back, the patient is still waiting for the medicine." Xiaozhi gently stroked Xiuyuan's back. Xiuyuan trembled sensitively and immediately avoided. He looked at Xiaozhi, and there was a smile in her eyes.

Xiaozhi looked at him for no reason.

"Who are you?" Xiu Yuan frowned and looked at Xiaozhi.

Xiaozhi was stunned, "What are you talking about? Cultivating fate."

"Who are you?" Xiu Yuan continued to ask, keeping a distance from Xiao Zhi. "I am unswerving." Xiao Zhi was not afraid. She knew that it would be okay even if the trick was exposed, because she saw the gradually clear figure behind Xiu Yuan, the gorgeous black wings.

"Master - Run -" Someone didn't know where the sound came from, Xiu Yuan was stunned and turned around. He saw two people falling from the tree, his hands tied and hanging on the tree, one was Xiaoyao and the other was Wanghen.

Xiu Yuan glared at the eyes, and the black figure floated behind Xiu Yuan and pushed him away in an instant. Xiu Yuan was pushed to the ground and fell heavily. The black shadow suddenly came to him, which was Xuanbing.

"It's you?" Xiu Yuan was stunned.

"Is it a surprise?" Xuan Bing smiled.

Xiaozhi hurried over and helped Xiuyuan up, "Are you okay?"

Xiuyuan was a little confused for a moment. He stood up and looked at Xuanbing, "What do you want?"

"Rahan, have you forgotten how you treated me?" Xuan Bing frowned, and there was a hint of helpless ridicule in his handsome face.

Xiuyuan took two steps forward and looked at Xuanbing, "What are you doing to tie my apprentice? Let us let them go of our grudges."

"Who are you feeling sorry for? Your disciple or that little beauty?" Xuan Bing stroked her thin lips with her index finger, "I really feel sorry for you. Your arhat has changed his mind." Through Xiu Yuan, Xuan Bing looked at Xiao Zhi, and Xiao Zhi came up at some point. What Xiu Yuan unexpectedly was that she instantly took out a sharp knife and stabbed Xiu Yuan's back.

"I don't feel sorry for the consequences of the unfaithful man usually won't be too good."

Xiu Yuan was stunned. He lowered his head and saw the sharp knife coming out of his chest. He slowly turned his head to look at Xiaozhi, and she smiled charmingly.

"I really admire you. I actually realized that I was unswerving. I also think that this time I disguised myself very much, much like the one I killed all your family last time."

Xiuyuan frowned and heard her say, and his eyes widened.

Xiaozhi's subordinate exerted force, and Xiuyuan's mouthful of blood spurted out, and the knife spread a big hole in Xiuyuan's chest. "No--" was Wanghen who screamed in shock. As she watched all this, it happened so suddenly that she cried out in an instant.

At the same time, Xiaoyao was completely shocked and watched all this.

The blood was spurted out straight and sprayed onto the street, on Xiaozhi's face and black wings of black ice.

In the snow-capped valley

Buyu was still imprisoned in the black-black cover. She hugged her knees, lowered her head, and mopped her long hair on the floor.

"Unswer-"

There seemed to be a sound to her. She slowly raised her head, and it was pitch black around her and she could not see anything.

Buyu was about to lower his head when the sound rang again, "Buyu—"

She raised her head, "Who is it?" she asked.

A illusory image gradually emerged in front of her, with only her upper body, and she rubbed her eyes unswervingly. The moment she saw clearly, she was stunned, with her clothes on her body, her unchanging voice and smile.

"It's you?" The Arhat was actually a Dragon Subduing Arhat. He had seen people in his dreams many times, on the sand dunes and in the bamboo forest. I never thought I would see him.

The Luohan looked at her, "It's me."

He lay on the ice cover without hesitation, "Arhat, let me out, I want to find Xiuyuan, he is in danger."

The Luohan didn't speak but looked at her peacefully, "Do you know you made a big mistake?"

Buyu was stunned, his eyes were hollow for a moment, "I know, I am willing to make up for it, let me go out, the Arhat, only you can help me."

The arhat looked at her eyes, like the white fox. Even though the wind and rain for hundreds of years, the white fox has become human, she is still her. Her eyes that are persistent until death contain a pool of water that makes people indulge in.

The Arhat gently tapped in front of her, and the ice cover suddenly melted away, and she was stunned. She was lifted from ban, looking at herself and no longer imprisoned, "Arhat, thank you."

The illusory half-person photo was surrounded by a ball of light. He looked at it, and there was an indescribable melancholy between his eyebrows. It seemed like he was reborn. She thanked her and ran away from the cave.

"Unswer--" Luo Han called her again.

Unswervingly turned around, the Luohan looked at her behind her. He seemed to have something to say, but he didn't know how to speak.
Chapter completed!