Huan Liuyuan attaches great importance to Hua Ming's relics. In order to avoid damaging things, in this cave, he narrowed his body to the size of an ordinary peacock, and his body was filled with brilliance and lies in a corner.

Perhaps she still had a little fear of the ice python on Xinglian's body, so she hid far away and did not dare to get close to her.

"How is your injury?" Xing Lian took a book casually, turned over two pages, and asked.

The voice of the Huanliuquan, which was transformed into small, was not as loud as before. It just let out a light whistle and shook its wings.

Compared to the dim color of his body when he was injured, the stream of light in his body is now overflowing again, which is obviously already better.

It's really a scam to recover.

Xing Lian said silently in his heart, but his eyes were attracted by the content of the book in his hand.

It is said to be a book, but this is not entirely a book. Most of it is written by Hua Ming himself, and the content is also about elixirs.

Sifeng Beiling looked for a clean seat and sat down without making any noise to disturb him. He looked at Xinglian who had been quiet.

A white and clean face, delicate and delicate skin. Her eyebrows are slender and picturesque, and her eyes are as flashing as stars. There is a small mouth under the bridge of the little nose, with thin lips and slightly bent upwards. She seems to have never faded for a moment.

After a smile, he kept his mouth curled up all day long, either cunning or malicious, but no matter which one it was, he couldn't take his eyes away.

The two of them were quietly in the cave, and no one made any noise. It took me a long time to finally close the last book on one of the bookshelfs.

Born to be remembered by all eyes, I am very familiar with a large part of my knowledge in my mind. Xinglian actually digested the entire books on the bookshelf in one night.

Her eyes were slightly sour, and she turned her head to look at Sifeng Beiling leaning against the stone bench, "When is it?"

"It's almost dawn." Sifeng Beiling put one hand on his knee, looking casual, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he had never closed his eyes all night. Seeing that she finally stopped, he stood up, "It's time to go back."

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"Yeah." She nodded, turned around and looked at Huan Liuyuan again.

Huan Liuyuan was staring at the woman in front of her who was tempted by her master's things.

It's really annoying!

What's the difference between this and a robber?

This is all the hard work of its owner. This woman has seen it all without shame. Have you ever asked her for her opinion?

If it hadn't been unable to defeat the snake, it would have flapped them out with one wing!

Xing Lian narrowed his eyes and looked at the monster covered in bird-feathered bodies in the corner, and took a step towards it.

A certain monster that had been furious all night immediately took a step back alertly.

"Little Bird..." He slowly spit out of Xinglian's mouth with a strong warning, "Listen, I'm here today to tell you, if you dare to get involved with the people from the Nangong family again, "Listen, I'm here again.

Relationship, I just burned here with fire, and there is also..."

After a pause, an evil smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "That broken house, you also attach great importance to it. Did you hear that the day you jumped to the Fantasy Tower when the broken house was demolished?"

“…Scream?”

"Well, just understand." She took two steps closer and patted a certain bird's head. "If you dare to disobey, do you know if you can pull out all the bird's feathers?"

“…Scream?”

"Well, I'm very enlightened, I feel very pleased."

Sifeng Beiling walked to the door, stroked his forehead, and tried to ignore the discordant scene in front of him.
Chapter completed!