Chapter 3147 Jun Jue Sorrow
Feng Jiu was refining medicinal pills in the space, while Xuanyuan Moze in Sifang City was waiting for her return.
On the other side, among the main peaks of the Free and Easy Sect.
In the bamboo forest, inside the bamboo house, Wanyan Qianhua was lying on the bed with a pale face in her underwear and a quilt. Her breathing was steady, but she never woke up.
In the bamboo house, two female disciples were guarding. When they saw the white figure walking in from the outside, the two female disciples hurriedly stepped forward and bowed, and said softly, "Disciple pays respects to the sect master."
The man put one hand in front of his belly and the other behind his back, dressed in a white robe, his face was as handsome as a fairy, but his aura was as cold as ice, even if he had a face like a god, let those two The famous female disciple lowered her head in awe and dared not take another look.
As he walked in, the temperature in the room seemed to be a little colder. He didn't speak, just waved his hand, and the two female disciples withdrew.
He stepped forward, his pace unhurried and very calm. Came to the bedside and looked at the woman lying on the bed. After a long time, he sat down beside the bed and reached out to check her pulse.
"Why don't you go back?"
The clear voice sounded, different from the low magnetism of ordinary men, but a unique clear voice, as if there was no emotion, no ups and downs.
Of course, the words he said suddenly sounded so strange. In the bamboo house, it was quiet, as if the sound just now was just an illusion.
Without hearing a response, the Sword Master of the Free and Easy Sword glanced back coldly, looking at a soft couch in the bamboo house, frowning slightly: "Didn't you hear me talking to you?"
Wanyan Qianhua, who was lying lightly on the soft couch, was stunned for a moment. She looked at the man in white who was staring at her coldly. No, it was the man in white who was staring at her soul. I?"
In fact, she just woke up today, but she didn't expect to be separated from her soul after waking up, and she couldn't go back to her body. Her body was seriously injured and has not recovered yet. She now feels that she has become light and airy, as if a gust of wind can blow her away, so she is lying on this soft couch depressed.
Who would have known that the Sword Master Xiaoyao could actually see her? You must know that the two female disciples who are serving here have stayed here all morning and have not seen her lying here all the time.
It was also thanks to the two female disciples. Although she was still in a coma, her soul had been listening to the chat between the two female disciples all morning. Therefore, she knew that this was the Xiaoyao faction, and that she was being attacked by this man. That is, Xiaoyao Sword Master rescued him.
She can't go back now, her soul power is also weak, and she doesn't dare to go out, for fear of being blown away by the wind, so she can only lie here.
Seeing that Sword Master Xiaoyao had been staring at her coldly, she could not help turning over and laying on her side, holding her head in one hand, hooking her hair in the other, playing with a charming smile on Qingcheng's beautiful face. Meaning: "Xiaoyao-Jun, it's not that I won't go back! It's that I can't go back!"
Even if it was a soul, she was only wearing her underwear. At this time, as she was lying on her side, the front of her chest was slightly open, revealing a hint of spring.
Wanyan Qianhua didn't seem to notice, just a playful smile on the corners of her lips, looking at the man who was like a god...