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Chapter 102

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    The palace became quiet again.  Yuxiang returned to the bed, took a long breath, closed her eyes, and was about to meditate and rest, but suddenly she felt an unusual gust of wind rushing in.

    She thought it was the Moon God who was back again, she didn't want to open her eyes and sighed, "Bishama?"

    But when she got no response, Yuxiang opened her eyes and saw a girl in red standing in front of her, looking at her coldly with golden eyes.

    Feng Xitong!

    Yuxiang was suddenly startled, half shocked. Although she knew that she was not friendly now, she couldn't help but think in her heart that she would not really hurt herself.

    The two were speechless for a moment, and actually looked at each other silently for a long time.

    "How is it?" Feng Xitong spoke first.

    But what she said was unclear, and Yuxiang didn¡¯t know how to answer.

    She looked at her blankly and said: "What?"

    "My master, Yanhe Zhenren, how are you?" Feng Xitong stiffly raised the corner of her mouth and looked at her mockingly with a pair of vertical pupils, "It feels good to be protected by him and valued by him, right? Yes.  ? After all, he is the number one person in the world of cultivation. Are you flattered?"

    "" Yuxiang said softly: "My master is also very good."

    "Your master?" Feng Xitong narrowed her eyes and sneered with a heavy master's control: "Master Yulou? Ha, the entire cultivation world knows that no one can compare with my master, what nonsense are you talking about!"

    Yu Xiang opened her mouth, and finally decided to discuss Master's matters with her as little as possible, "then, what do you want to see me for?"

    "Oh, it's nothing, I just came to see you." Feng Xitong said stiffly, "¡ª¡ªWhy didn't you ask me where I took Master?"

    "You won't hurt him."

    ¡°I just don¡¯t know if senior brother can still move freely now, or if he is suppressed by Yan He¡¯s body again

    But her determination made Feng Xitong very angry, "You don't care about him at all! You don't care about him! You don't worry about whether he will be in danger!"

    "Of course I care about him." Yuxiang retorted subconsciously, "But I don't care like you do."

    She suddenly thought that this might be an opportunity to speak clearly, and said quickly: "Actually, my relationship with him is not what you think. To me, he is like a brother, and he only treats me as  Treat it like a sister."

    "Brother? Sister?" Feng Xitong said coldly, "Are you worthy?"

    ""

    "He never gets close to any woman, any woman! Why do you call yourself his sister? Why do you define him as your brother? Whose brother would go to Guanghan Peak to propose marriage in person?!?!"

    By the end of the sentence, she almost roared furiously.

    Yu Xiang silently covered her mouth: ""

    I shut up, I won¡¯t speak anymore.

    But she was silent, and Feng Xitong became angrier as she spoke, "Don't you like him? Why don't you like him? My master is so good! He is so interested in you, but you dare to treat him like this?! Just put  He thinks he is his brother? You have such a big tone! You have such a big face! Who do you think you are?!"

    Yuxiang tried to struggle again: "I have someone I like."

    Feng Xitong frowned and said disdainfully: "Who?"

    "Uhmy master."

    This time it was Feng Xitong¡¯s turn to be silent.

    She looked at her, "You really don't like him? Don't like my master?"

    "Um."

    Feng Xitong smiled sadly: "You can push away the person I miss so much with such disdain. As expected, you are the only one who is different. The person he likes is indeed different from others."

    She thought with a chill in her heart that maybe only Hang Xiang had the confidence to reject him like this

    Thinking of herself, the master just smiled at her at that time, and she felt that the whole world had brightened up - what is the difference between this kind of herself and those insignificant and insignificant female cultivators who admired him?

    Soshe is not the person he is looking for after all.

    Feng Xixi¡¯s eyes moved, and she walked to her step by step.  Yuxiang raised her head without moving and looked at her, seeming a little worried, but only a little worried, but not afraid.

    She asked worriedly and concernedly: "Are you okay? Ah Tong?"

    Her tone was as if she was familiar with her.  Feng Xitong didn't know where her confidence came from. She had never seen her a few times, but at this momentShe seemed to be afraid that if she let go, he would leave her behind again.

    "Why" Her tears kept sliding down, and she breathed heavily, "You are not, you don't want me, don't you?"

    Yan Hezhenren didn't speak. His slender fingers traced the two huge blood holes on the side of Feng Xitong's neck. He didn't know what kind of elixir was applied on them. After a while, the bleeding stopped.

    But the blood vessels running from the wound slowly dyed her skin blue - the wound was poisonous.

    Feng Xitong was speechless. She panted rapidly, clutched the lapel of his clothes, and stared at his face, but she seemed to be no longer afraid.  Her eyes were full of light, and even though her life was in danger, she looked very happy.

    ¡ª¡ªBecause he didn¡¯t leave her alone.

    When she calls him, he still appears.

    He still - cares about her.

    She stopped talking, because there was no place safer and more at ease than his arms.

    She nestled against his chest, breathing in his breath almost greedily.

    Master Yanhe slowly fell to the ground, like a god from the sky, descending in the ruins with dignity.

    Yuxiang stood in front of Bishama and Bala, frightened: "Where is my senior brother?"

    She has noticed that it is not Wang Yi who controls this body now - then, maybe the sleeping Yan He Zhenren was awakened by Feng Xitong's dying cry for help.  But if this is the case, what will happen to her senior brother?  Will he be swallowed up by Yanhe Zhenren?  Will he completely lose consciousness like Yanhe Zhenren before?

    But Yanhe Zhenren didn¡¯t reply to her.  His eyes fell on her face without focus, as if she hadn't woken up yet, feeling dazed and confused.

    He whispered: "The antidote."

    Moon God was firmly protected by Yu Xiang, and his tone was light: "I never study how to detoxify."

    ""

    Yanhe Zhenren glanced at him indifferently, and then raised his hand. Although there was still a distance, Yuxiang felt her throat tightening, as if she was being strangled by an invisible hand.

    Her eyes widened, and she subconsciously tried to break the restriction on her throat, but she could only grasp a ball of air in vain.

    Luna's usually gentle and indifferent expression suddenly became excited, "Let her go!"

    "A Tong lives. She lives." Yan He said calmly: "A Tong dies. She also dies."

    Moon God said angrily: "I don't have an antidote! I never need an antidote!"

    Hearing this, Yan and Zhenren remained silent for a moment, then lowered their eyes and looked at the girl in their arms.

    Her neck has completely turned blue, the poison is slowly spreading towards her face, and her lips have gradually turned gray.

    But she didn¡¯t seem to care at all.

    She looked at him dreamily, with a sweet smile on her face, as if she was as satisfied as possessing the entire universe.

    Boluo tried to prick his weakness and make him waver, "If she is so important to you, why did you abandon her before?!"

    But Yanhe Zhenren was unmoved. He looked at Feng Xitong intently, showing a sad look for the first time.

    He bent down and gently pressed his face against the side of her face, feeling a little sad, "I'm going to lose you again."

    Feng Xitong's eyes were filled with tears, her lips pursed, and she whispered softly: "I'm sorry."

    Yanhe Zhenren closed his eyes and said softly and softly: "It doesn't matter."

    And Yuxiang was almost unable to breathe. The Qingyue sword was unsheathed and struck at him, not to hurt him, but to break it.

    Are you the only one who has a master?

    I have one too!  !

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