Chapter 7233 This Is Probably What Love Looks Like (Ask for a Monthly Ticket)

Yun Chujiu nodded: "Yes, that's true, but I didn't inspire any potential this time?"

Di Beiming's eyes fell on the broken sword behind her, and said: "At a critical moment, your broken sword flew into my hand by itself, and helped me kill Elder Feng.

Perhaps, when you are in a coma, you have already stimulated your potential, but you just don't know it.

In addition, it may also be caused by the mutation of your dantian.

So next time you are struck by lightning, you must be prepared in advance, otherwise it is likely to happen again this time.

No, no, next time you are struck by lightning, you must tell me in advance, and I will accompany you, just in case. "

Yun Chujiu said speechlessly: "I want you to accompany me, but I don't know when I will be struck by lightning.

What's more, you are so busy, how can you be with me at all times? ! "

After Yun Chujiu finished speaking, she felt that it was a bit inappropriate to say so, and hurriedly said: "Don't think too much, I don't blame you for not accompanying me.

I just wanted to say that I don't need you to accompany me, I'll be more careful next time. "

Di Beiming wanted to say something, but finally turned into a sigh: "Xiao Jiu, I'm sorry for you."

Yun Chujiu knew the guilt and helplessness in Emperor Beiming's heart. The two of them had too many things on their backs, and their opponents were too powerful. They didn't even know the identity of the other party so far, so now they can only accept the reality of gathering less and leaving more.

She pretended to be relaxed and said: "Okay, okay, let's not talk about these spoilers, I can finally cultivate normally, and soon I will be a blockbuster!

snort! That Feng Zhuyu also said that without a suitable exercise method, my peerless sword embryo can't absorb the power of chaos, is it slapped in the face now? !

Not only can I absorb it, but I don’t need to cultivate, the muscles and meridians can absorb it on their own, and in the future I can cultivate while lying down! "

Knowing Yun Chujiu's thoughts, Di Beiming also suppressed the sadness in his heart and said with a smile, "Yes, it is estimated that your cultivation will soar soon. This time it was a blessing in disguise."

The two talked for a while, and Yun Chujiu said, "Since I'm safe and sound, you don't need to go to the Yun family of Shengshan with me, so as not to cause any unnecessary trouble.

After a while, I'll find another excuse. "

"I won't have any trouble as a friend of Yun Qianhe as a guest. It's not too late for me to stay for a few days before leaving."

After all, Di Beiming was still worried about Yun Chujiu's physical condition, and felt that it would be better for him to stay by his side.

But Yun Chujiu shook her head: "Yun Qianli has been trying to trouble me all the time, if you follow us back to Yun's house, it is inevitable that she will make something wrong.

Besides, now is the critical moment to compete for the young master, and it is better to have fewer incidents. "

In the end, Emperor Beiming still couldn't get over Yun Chujiu, so he nodded in agreement.

Yun Chujiu thought of the corpses of the three elders Feng who were put away by Xin Wen, for fear of any marks on them, halfway through the round with Xin Wen, they threw the corpses of the three elders of Feng into the Taixu Secret Realm.

At this time, it was time for Di Beiming and Yun Chujiu to separate.

Before leaving, Di Beiming bowed his hands to Yun Qianhe: "Please take care of Xiao Jiu in the future, I am very grateful!"

Yun Qianhe was rather flattered, and said hurriedly: "Don't worry, my life was saved by Ninth Sister, and I should treat her as my own sister."

Di Beiming nodded, walked to Yun Chujiu, didn't say anything, just stretched out his hand to hug her, then turned and left.

Yun Chujiu looked at Di Beiming's back and didn't speak, but there was water in his eyes.

Yun Qianhe watched from the side and sighed in his heart, this is probably what love looks like!

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