He Xilou was stunned and began to breathe rapidly.
He walked up to Luo Tianrui in one step, stretched out his hands and grabbed Luo Tianrui's collar, lifted Luo Tianrui up, approached Luo Tianrui, and roared hysterically: "Luo Tianrui, if you dare to hurt her in the slightest,
I will make your life worse than death for the rest of my life."
Jasper Spirit blinked lightly.
The last time she saw He Xilou burst into rage and rage was when she was insulted.
At that time, He Xilou was really sad and desperate.
He knelt in front of the group of men and kept kowtowing. There were pebbles all over the mountain road, and his head was broken and bleeding from the kowtow.
Later, he cleaned her body, put on clean clothes for her, hugged her tightly and said, "Ling'er, don't be afraid."
Biyuling grabbed his collar, arched his trembling body, and asked puzzledly: "Why don't you save me? Xiaolou, I hate them so much, I hate them, and I hate you even more."
He Xilou didn't understand. What she hated was that He Xilou saw with his own eyes the scene of her being insulted.
Such humiliation, even if all those beasts died, could not erase the unbearable scenes from He Xilou's mind.
In front of the steamer house, He Xilou threw Luo Tianrui aside and hurried into the house, worried.
Bi Yuling's eyes turned red again, and she helped Luo Tianrui up.
At this moment, He Xilou walked into the house and happened to meet Qingge who had regained consciousness. Qingge was sitting by the bed and rubbing her painful head.
She fell into darkness after falling into a deep sleep. She didn't know what had just happened, but she had a splitting headache and severe pain.
The color of her clothes and hair returned to normal, but the scent of the blood demon in the room lingered for a long time.
He Xilou breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Qing Ge was intact.
When he picked up Luo Tianrui just now, he broke his unhealed ribs.
He Xilou's entire face turned pale from pain.
"It's okay." He Xilou smiled and said weakly.
"Where's Luo Tianrui?" Qing Ge asked.
He Xilou only now realized that Luo Tianrui seemed to be the one who should be worried.
"His condition looks very bad. He seems to be in shock. There is a slap mark on his face and his fingernails dug into his face." When He Xilou spoke, he and Qingge almost looked at Qingge's right hand.
Qingge lowered her head, and there was blood between the nails and fingertips of her right hand.
Did she hurt Luo Tianrui?
What ability does she have that can hurt Luo Tianrui?
Qingge reminds me of the deep sleep just now. It does not seem like natural sleep or excessive exhaustion, but it is forced by a mysterious force.
If so, can the mysterious power put her to sleep forever?
Qingge's fingertips felt cold, and a sense of panic rose directly to Tianling Gai.
"Qingge, did you hurt Luo Tianrui?" He Xilou asked.
Qing Ge shook his head.
If she had that ability, she could become one of the eight kings of Tianqi Sea.
He Xilou fell silent and realized the seriousness of the matter.
Qing Ge sat on the bed and closed her eyes. In the desolate and dark spiritual world, she seemed to see another version of herself, with red hair and red eyes, looking up and smiling contemptuously at her across the spiritual space, as if in provocation.
Qingge was so frightened that she opened her eyes, with cold sweat breaking down her back.
"It's the Blood Demon." He sang softly.
He Xilou frowned, "Blood Demon? You mean the Blood Demon just took over your body and attacked Luo Tianrui?"
Qingge pursed her lips, acquiescing.
"If this is really the case, it would be ridiculous. The blood demon is just a form of killing. It is an invisible existence without any consciousness. It only wants to subconsciously devour the consciousness and spirit of the cultivator, occupy the body, and kill everyone on sight. In the blood
Find pleasure in it." He Xilou said: "If the blood demon controls your body, how can he give it back to you?"
"Could it be a blood demon with reason and consciousness?" Qingge had an idea flash in her mind and asked.
"Impossible." He Xilou immediately objected, "The blood demon is a derivative of the blood demon flower. It cannot be rational. Such a thing has never happened in the heaven of gods for thousands of years."
Qing Ge rubbed his eyebrows, his mind was spinning over and over again, and he fell into deep contemplation.
Confusion and panic lingered in my mind.
He Xilou added: "If the blood demon in your body has intelligence and consciousness, then she will not return the body to you. I don't think it is the blood demon. This is too strange. It may be for Luo Tianrui
We're going to take action, but the collision of spiritual energy will damage your brain and cause you to temporarily lose your memory."
Even if He Xilou's reason was lame and far-fetched, Qingge had no choice but to believe it.
"Why did Luo Tianrui come to you?" He Xilou asked. He seemed to have vaguely guessed something.
Luo Tianrui came uninvited, so he must have malicious intentions.
Qingge told He Xilou exactly what Luo Tianrui had planned. After hearing this, He Xilou sneered.
He stood in front of Qingge and put his hands on Qingge's shoulders, "I finally understand that Luo Tianrui is not even a fair-weather friend. In this day, we are friends of life and death. If Luo Tianrui
With good intentions, he wants you to go to the Luowang sea area. I will never stop you, and I am even happy for you. But I know how dark and vicious his heart is, so I will not watch you go to the wolf's den and tiger's den with my own eyes. You can refuse him.
, just be happy, as long as I live for one day, I will not let you suffer."
"Do you know what a comrade is?" Qingge asked.
He Xilou was startled and looked confused.
He chuckled softly, "Those who can give the most vulnerable back to each other for protection are comrades-in-arms."
Qingge stood up from the bed and smiled openly, "I have never been a delicate and fragile flower. I have also experienced the ravages of violent storms. He Xilou, I will reject Luo Tianrui, and I will stand by your side."
On the ship, it was indeed used at first, but now I hope that we can become steadfast comrades in the future."
Qingge stretched out her hand towards He Xilou, "As I said before, are you willing to fight side by side with me and fight together in King Luo's waters?"
He Xilou looked at the white and slender hands in front of him. For a moment, he was filled with emotion and warmth, and his eyes were a little moist.
After a long time, he finally raised his trembling hand and shook it.
At that moment, a contract seemed to be formed invisibly, and the bond turned into a golden light, involving each other.
"Ye Qingge, I have been confused and half-dead these past few years, and it was you who made me feel my own flesh and blood." He Xilou said sincerely.
He Xilou's straightforward temperament is unmatched by Luo Tianrui.
Qingge's lips curved into a light smile.
"Thank you." He Xilou sincerely thanked you, "Whether it's life or death, even if I don't return to the Eight Kings, I'm just sorry, but I have no regrets."
"You will regret it if you don't try it." Qingge's lips were dry and she took out a jar of wine from the realm of nothingness and drank it.
"You are a cultivator from the Four-Star Continent. You will definitely go to the Shadow Pavilion in the future. If anyone knows that you are wandering around Tianqi Sea, you will no longer be able to go to Kyushu and Shadow Pavilion. Any Medicine Sect Sword King Hall will reject you."
He Xilou said: "So, when you follow me, I will erase everything in the past for you and create another identity to fight in Tianqi Sea. In this way, you will have a clean sheet of paper in the future and can go to a better place.
"
He Xilou said: "Tell me, come up with a name to replace Ye Qingge's identity."
Qing Ge said without thinking: "Yue Ji."
Yue Ji, Ji Yue.
I have longed for him crazily, but I don’t think so because the weather is cool and the autumn wind is cool.