"I just accepted it...Why are you asking so many questions..." Xuanyuan Tinghe frowned slightly and said.
"Okay..." Su Ling knew that Xuanyuan Tinghe had a cold temperament, so he had no choice but to shake his head and swallow the pill.
Sure enough, as soon as the pill was taken into his mouth, Su Ling felt that the breath all over his body became smoother, and even the pain in his left ribs was reduced a lot.
Su Ling then stretched out his hand towards Xuanyuan Qinghe. What he meant was, do him a favor and help me up. I can't lie on the ground.
Xuanyuan Tinghe rolled her eyes at him and said in a cold voice: "Ask your sister Zhiyue to help you, but I won't help you..."
Su Ling was speechless for a moment and could only look at Zhang Zhiyue, who was a few steps behind.
Zhang Zhiyue blushed, but still took two steps, slowly helped Su Ling up, and asked with concern: "Su Ling...how are you feeling now?"
Su Ling slowly waved his hand and said: "My left rib injury is more serious, but just now Ting He gave me the pill, and now it doesn't hurt much... I guess I can move freely after I rest for a while."
"
Xuanyuan Tinghe still had a cold expression on his face, as if he was talking to himself: "That pill pill is my master's years of hard work, and it was wasted... It's really not worth it!"
"I..." Su Ling felt that something was not quite right about Xuanyuan Tinghe's state today. Although he was cold and talkative in the past, today it seemed that his words were quite aimed at him...
I didn't offend you either... Besides, you are so cold, so I don't dare to offend you... Is it because I didn't agree to go back to Xuanyuan Pavilion in Liyou Mountain with you last time?
Although his left rib had healed a little, it was still very painful, and he didn't bother to argue with her. No matter what, it was this cold person who saved him.
"Although I'm fine, I don't know what happened to Xiaoqing? He was slapped by the old monster and has been huddled in the corner. Let's go and see..."
As he spoke, Su Ling was about to take a step towards the giant snake Xiaoqing. With just a slight movement, the pain in his left ribs spread all over his body. He immediately grinned and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.
"Su Ling... I'll help you over." Zhang Zhiyue hurriedly moved her arm towards Su Ling.
Almost half of Su Ling's body was leaning on her, and then she tremblingly walked down to the giant snake Xiaoqing, half supported and half hugged by Zhang Zhiyue.
It's just that the two of them are too close to each other. To outsiders, they look like a pair of little lovers who are rubbing each other's ears.
Xuanyuan Tinghe only glanced at the two of them, with a slight frown on his cold face, he actually turned around and coldly looked at the enemies emerging from the black mist, and did not look at Su Ling and Su Linghe again.
Zhang Zhiyue.
It seems that this enemy is more handsome than the two of them.
At this time, the enemy reflected in Xuanyuan Tinghe's eyes was completely exposed in her eyes as the black mist around her disappeared.
This is an old man, so old that he seems to be over a hundred years old. His body is stooped, and his upper body is almost parallel to the ground. It seems that due to excessive aging, there are only a few hairs on his head, all of which are snow-white. The scalp may be
Because there is no hair to cover it all year round, it is suddenly covered with large and small lumps like toad skin, which looks very scary.
The old man's face was raised. Due to age, the skin on his face had long lost its elasticity. It was hanging loose and wrinkled, and he looked as old as a dead branch. His eyebrows and eyes were all upward.
Although he is so old, maybe it is because of his eyebrows, but he does not seem to have anything to do with kindness or kindness.
He was wearing a large black robe, but he was as thin as a moving skeleton. The black robe seemed to fit poorly, hanging empty on his body, fluttering and floating in the wind, with empty sleeves.
In the middle, a pair of hands as skinny as tree branches can be faintly seen, with nails several inches long and shining coldly.
He stood there, exuding death and decay, as if he were a dead man.
However, on his face with his head raised, a pair of eyes shone with a cold light that was completely inconsistent with his aura, making people dare not look directly at them.
What's strange is that such a cold, rickety old man like a skeleton is standing there, looking at Su Ling and Zhang Zhiyue motionless, as if he doesn't intend to take action, and seeing the two of them being so close, he seems to be a little bit nervous.
interest.
Xuanyuan Tinghe saw that he didn't want to take action at this time, so he simply didn't take the initiative and looked at him coldly.
Then a strange phenomenon occurred in the courtyard. Su Ling and Zhang Zhiyue walked toward Xiaoqing, leaning closely on each other. The old man looked at them with interest, while Xuanyuan Tinghe looked at the old man coldly.
If the courtyard had not been in a mess due to the fight between man and snake just now, I am afraid that if someone looked at them, they would have thought that they were all acquaintances, and would never have imagined that there was a fierce fight just now.
Moreover, as soon as Su Ling and Zhang Zhiyue came close to the giant snake Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing felt it. It just received a slap from the old man, and it hit more than seven inches, so it hurt, and she knew it was not that
The old man's opponent, so he huddled in the corner and didn't move.
It also understands that there is a more powerful person behind it, and there is no need for it to get ahead.
Xiaoqing Snake Eyes saw her master Zhang Zhiyue, whom she had not seen for many years, walking towards her. Her huge snake eyes were full of excitement. She was about to come over to show off to her master, but suddenly she saw her master supporting another person.
He recognizes this person, and they are considered acquaintances in the Flying Snake Valley.
But judging from the owner's appearance, he seems to be very close to this person.
This hurt the snake's heart. What could Xiaoqing do? He suddenly raised the snake's head, and there was a fierce look in the snake's eyes.
"Roar——!" Xiaoqing opened his mouth towards Su Ling and roared.
Fortunately, Su Ling hadn't gotten close to it yet. If he had been closer, the mucus sprayed out by Xiao Qing's roar would have turned him into a drowned rat, or a thick soup...
Su Ling was so frightened that she staggered back three or four steps. The pain in her left rib suddenly hit her whole body again.
"Well...it hurts me so much...why is this snake so crazy?" Su Ling said speechlessly.
After Xiaoqing roared, he raised his head, stared at the snake eyes, and roared like a demonstration.
Su Ling was angry for a while, pointed at Xiao Qing and said: "You snake, you don't even recognize me? Fortunately, I ate. If I hadn't eaten, believe it or not, I would peel off your skin and roast it right now!"
That Xiaoqing seemed to understand human language. After hearing what Su Ling said, she even gave up. She roared again and started to go towards Su Ling.
Zhang Zhiyue quickly let go of Su Ling's arm, walked quickly to Xiao Qing and shouted: "Xiao Qing, don't hurt him! Be obedient!"
When Xiao Qing heard what Zhang Zhiyue said and saw her master let go of this person, she swam towards Zhang Zhiyue with satisfaction. The huge snake head rubbed against Zhang Zhiyue's body, and the whole snake's body danced up and down. It looked quite...
Rejoice in joy.
It felt like an extremely ordinary little pet.
Zhang Zhiyue then stretched out her hand and rubbed the snake's head for a while. Xiao Qing immediately closed the snake's eyes and seemed to enjoy it very much.
Su Ling spat and cursed with a smile: "This guy... is really embarrassing..."
Zhang Zhiyue giggled and said, "It sees you getting close to me and is just angry with you. It's nothing more than... fighting for favor..."
"I..." Su Ling's head was full of black lines and she couldn't say a word.
When the old man in the distance saw this, he withdrew his gaze and looked at Xuanyuan Tinghe, who was dressed in plain white clothes and looked at him coldly, before speaking.
His voice was low and hoarse, and he had an indescribable feeling of age. He said lightly: "Little girl...who are you...not everyone can break through my black fog barrier."
...and the barrier I set up, no one can get in, so how did you get in..."
Xuanyuan Tinghe snorted coldly and said: "Don't think that you are so clever...your methods may be able to stump others, but to me, they are nothing at all?"
When the old man heard this, he suddenly laughed softly, and his laughter sounded a little creepy.
"Little girl, are you talking too little? I have just seen through your cultivation, the ninth level of perfect warrior realm. Perhaps to others, you have already reached the ninth level of perfection at a young age, which is already quite remarkable.
....But in my eyes, your strength is still not enough..."
"Really?..." Xuanyuan Tinghe didn't seem to be annoyed, still looking at him coldly, and asked coldly.
"Little girl... You are so stunningly beautiful, which is rare in the whole world. I advise you not to meddle in your own business... Let me send Su Ling away, you can
You are unscathed, otherwise you would have angered me. It would be a shame if you were injured. It would be a pity if your appearance is damaged..." The old man's voice was low, and there was something in his eyebrows.
smile.
It seemed that he was quite fond of Xuanyuan Tinghe's appearance.
"Bah...you are so old, you still have such thoughts..." Xuanyuan Tinghe spat, suddenly raised his eyebrows, and said coldly: "I don't care how clever you are,
If you want to take Su Ling’s life, I won’t do it until you win!”
The old man seemed to be quite regretful and shook his head and said: "Little girl... How can a person of my age have any thoughts... It's just that the beautiful appearance in this world, how can I not let people
What a pity... Wouldn't it be a pity if it was destroyed in my hands... How about you retreat, call your master out, and I can fight with him a few times?"
Why would Xuanyuan Tinghe listen to him? His cold eyes flashed and he shouted: "If you beat me, my master will show up naturally!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the blue sword floating beside her made a clear sound, turned into a stream of light, and appeared in her hand the next moment.
"Old monster...take my move and try it!"
"Hanjiang listens to the lotus sword - listens to the lotus rain!"
The blue light of the Tinghe Sword in Xuanyuan Tinghe's hand was victorious, and the sword's intention of throwing the sky came out coldly.