Hugging Bailian's cold body, even though he had no heartbeat or breathing, Li Jiujiu's soul was truly back.
When the soul came back, it was natural that I began to feel scared.
Especially when he met Su Jing's slightly strange gaze, Li Jiujiu was most afraid of this woman. Chills stood up all over his body, like a mouse seeing a cat. His back suddenly tensed up, and he felt that all the bones in his body were about to soften from fear.
The shadow Su Jing cast on her was too great.
Li Jiujiu was so cowardly that he was so frightened that he burst into tears. While sobbing, he hugged Bailian tightly.
Both legs were wrapped around his waist, and he cried heartbreakingly, howled until he was out of breath, and said the most loyal words in the most cowardly manner.
"I don't know where you are going to throw him again! You bad woman! I won't let go today! He is my man, you only need to bully him once! I can't beat you! If you have the ability, you will kill us
Just throw it out in one piece!"
What he said was sonorous, powerful and unwavering.
It's just that her appearance is really like a weasel hugging a big fat chicken in a rural field. No matter how you look at it, you find it funny.
Meng Zifei laughed dryly: "Brother Si Chen... you are really blessed."
Fang Geyu was speechless and held her forehead. She walked over with her sword in hand and stood three feet away from the river bank. She raised her little face and pointed at Li Jiujiu and then at Bailian.
She smiled and said: "We are on the same journey, and now these two idiots have boarded your pirate ship. There is only one Miss Daben, why don't you give me a ride?"
Su Jing lowered his eyes and glanced at the mottled blood between her calves. He didn't say anything and stretched out a hand to her wordlessly. It seemed that he knew that she had an injury on her leg and it was difficult to get on the boat, so he actually gave her a hand?
Su Jing's temperament was colder and more withdrawn than the snow stone on Tianshan Mountain, but he had never shown kindness to anyone like this.
Immediately, Fang Geyu looked strangely surprised. If it had been anyone else, he would have been flattered.
But Miss Fang raised her little eyebrows, put her hand in her palm rudely, and did not forget to say:
"Please hold me steady, your legs are hurting so much. My body is delicate and expensive. No one can afford it if it breaks."
Typical of hitting a snake with a stick.
I wonder if it was Fang Geyu's illusion, but the moment she cried out in pain... Su Jing's cold fingers seemed to tremble slightly, and her movements subtly became gentle.
Fang Geyu was secretly surprised.
Could it be that the world has some misunderstanding about Bingtuozi? In fact, she has a gentle side that no one knows about?
Ridiculous, she was not the one to save her.
Did her tenderness go to the wrong person?
While he was lost in thought, Fang Geyu stepped up with one leg and half of his body. Before he could exert any force to board the ship, his waist was suddenly wrapped around by a slender and slender arm.
She exclaimed with a frightened expression. Looking at the beautiful jade face so close at hand, she was actually picked up into her arms and held firmly like a princess.
The person holding her was not someone else, but Su Jing, the iceberg fairy from Taixuanzong who was known to stay away from strangers and stay away from ghosts and ghosts!
After living for sixteen years, Fang Geyu was hugged by a woman for the first time, and it was still in such an intimate manner.
Damn it!
Fang Geyu held Su Jing's beautiful neck stiffly with both hands, feeling a little awkward: "Hey, if you give me a hand, I'll give you a hand. What do you mean by hugging me directly?"
Not to mention that Li Jiujiu, who was hugging Bai Lian, was dumbfounded.
Even the theatergoers on the shore had their mouths wide open and their jaws about to fall to the ground in shock.
"This... this..." Meng Zifei, who was always good at talking, could not say a complete sentence.
Tai Xuanzong Su Jing and Qing Lian were both upright, honest and independent of men. They were famous all over the world for keeping to themselves, and it was extremely difficult for them to get close to people.
She has been practicing Taoism for more than two hundred years. In addition to the gossipy stories in her youth, she always hides her face with a mask, wears white clothes and lives alone. How have I ever seen her so close that she can tolerate others.
Is the sun just coming out of the ground today?
What did they see?
I actually saw this young sect leader protecting the arrogant, unpleasant and domineering little princess from Shifang City like a treasure...
Su Jing ignored everyone's gazes and just glanced down at Fang Geyu, who was struggling in her arms. His black and white eyes revealed a bit of helplessness that was hard to read.
She reached out and pinched Fang Geyu's sharp chin to prevent her face from rubbing against her chest.
The naturally cold voice did not have any offensive meaning at this moment, but was a little gentle: "Don't move."
The strength of her fingertips is so light that a three-year-old child can easily break away.
But when Fang Geyu felt the delicate and cold touch on his chin, his always confident and proud little face suddenly turned red, mixed with shyness and fear.
She had never been teased so lightly by that woman.
She also knew for the first time that Su Jing, without a mask or a sword, could be so terrifying.
Fang Geyu was like a frozen quail, huddled in her arms with hunched shoulders and bowed head, not forgetting to maintain the momentum of the eldest lady, and said sternly: "I...I have a good face."
People are not interested in... women."
At the critical moment, she was so frightened that she even moved out.
This is really not a glorious thing.
Su Jing couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, the light waves in her eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
Li Jiujiu exclaimed, shocked: "What?! Ge Yu actually secretly raised his face behind my back?!"
The eldest lady from a wealthy family has finally fallen.
Li Jiujiu was so frightened that she hugged Bai Lian tightly in her arms. She secretly despised the soft-hearted man.
Only a man who has no future will go to the front of a woman.
Unlike her Xiao An, who is handsome and powerful, he never relies on his reputation to make a living.
On the river bank, the blood-clothed female ghost holding a pipa plucked the strings with her fingers, jumped to the bow of the boat, and began to play gently.
The painting boat parked on the river bank moved without any wind. Under the soothing sound of pipa strings, it actually took advantage of the wind to cross the water and headed towards the other bank.
Compared with You Gui Lang's simple black-topped boat, the speed of this boat was countless times faster. The breeze on the bow was gentle and the water was blowing on my face.
Not long after, they had already surpassed Youguilang's small boat.
Huangquan Ghost Boat is originally a thing of Huangquan Wangchuan. It is natural to ride the wind and waves.
Watching the painted boat gradually move away, Lin Jue said with emotion: "This is really a dragon crossing the river, each showing its magical powers."
Meng Zifei didn't know when he raised his head again and looked deeply at Xiao Wangchuan. He smiled with an indistinguishable expression and was about to speak. At this time, there was a wave of jackdaws flapping their wings from the horizon.
The old crow screamed, and the black crow, with its tail dragging a wisp of crimson feathers, landed on the river monument and looked around at everyone indifferently.
Meng Zifei's expression finally changed a little unnaturally. He stiffened slightly, turned around, and looked towards the sparse woods with emotion. If you like Long Night Walk, please bookmark it: (www.sodu777.net) Long Night Walk
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