This Mind-clearing Pill was a good medicine for consolidating one's foundation. Although it couldn't bring the dead back to life, it could help regulate the circulation of one's blood. Zhao Yun was given a Mind-clearing Pill by Fairy Qihua. His chaotic meridians were regulated, and his divine sense recovered somewhat. However, it was still blurry, and he wasn't completely clear-headed. His divine sense was wandering around randomly.
Zhao Yun felt as if he was walking alone in the boundless sea. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't reach the end. Just as he was pacing back and forth, he suddenly saw a ball of cotton blocking his path. He couldn't help but lean his body against it.
However, he felt that it was soft and greasy to the touch, as if he had just taken a bath in a hot spring. It was obviously just a pile of soft cotton, but it carried a delicate fragrance that enveloped his entire body.
Zhao Yun was feeling dizzy when he suddenly heard a delicate moan. While he was still wondering why this voice sounded so familiar, his body suddenly fell rapidly and landed heavily on the ground.
This heavy fall woke him up from his beautiful dream. He hurriedly opened his eyes and saw that he was indeed lying on the ground. He focused his gaze and looked again. Just three feet away, there was a beautiful and fairy-like figure. The moonlight had just risen, and its brilliance was faint. It decorated the red dress with specks of silver. A gentle breeze blew, swaying gently like water. Who else could it be but Fairy Qihua!
Fairy Qihua was momentarily shocked. She didn't have time to think and casually threw Zhao Yun away, causing him to fall flat on his face.
Her arms were empty, and the aura that made her tremble in fear immediately left her body. Deep in her heart, there was actually a trace of regret. She was reluctant to part with that scorching heat. She couldn't tell what kind of emotion she was feeling. She only felt that her heart was sour and itchy. It was as if a spider was weaving a web in her heart, pulling at the fine silk web. Regardless of the ripples in her heart, it was crawling further and further away.
She was ashamed and angry, and her face was burning red. She saw that Zhao Yun had already woken up and was staring at her with wide eyes! She couldn't help but be angry. She stepped forward and kicked him, cursing, "Stinky brat, you dare to take advantage of this fairy!" Although her words were filled with anger, her voice couldn't help but turn gentle. The latter half of her sentence even had a hint of coquettishness.
By the time Zhao Yun woke up, Qianji was already lingering around, pestering her. Immediately she felt pain and itch at the same time; it was very uncomfortable. While he was concentrating on resisting, he was caught off guard by Fairy Qihua's sudden kick that landed squarely on his chest. Although it did not hurt, his heart was burning with anger. He said angrily, "Who took advantage of you? Why are you slandering me?! "
It must be known that Zhao Yun had a very good impression of Qi Hua, so she felt very close to her at first sight. It was just that this young girl had rudely torn up the letter and had treated him as a pervert for no reason at all. He really couldn't stand it. His anger surged and he blurted it out. In fact, in his heart, he wanted to be friends with this girl, so he hoped that she would apologize. If it were someone else, they probably wouldn't have bothered.
Fairy Qihua's pure body had been violated by Zhao Yun. She originally felt aggrieved, but when she saw Zhao Yun actually shouting at her, she became even angrier. With a thought, the Dream's Talon Sword soared up. The phoenix's cry was clear and beautiful as it danced with the New Moon Fleeting Time, spinning non-stop above Zhao Yun's head.
"Hmph, hmph, you're going to kill me just because you can't win an argument? Am I someone who's afraid of death?! Hehe, I only hate that I haven't taken my revenge, so I won't die in peace! If I can become a malicious spirit, I won't let you off either! "Zhao Yun's eyes were red, and his expression was arrogant. He actually puffed out his chest.
Zhao Yun had suffered great changes. Most of his innocent heart had been erased early on. He only relied on his strong mind to bitterly hold on. He originally thought that this young girl was a warm current that brought vitality to his gloomy world. Who would have thought that this young girl was also unreasonable and full of slander!
Heaven and earth, the eight desolations and four directions, but there are still friends of Zhao Yun! But there are still relatives of Zhao Yun! But there are still people who care about me!
Everyone in this world is my enemy, so I'll kill everyone in the world.
If I die, I'll become a ghost hero, burning the heavens, slaughtering the earth, and destroying the universe!
However, Fairy Qihua was only angry for a moment. She had no intention of killing Zhao Yun. Upon hearing Zhao Yun's words, her temper flared up. She didn't care about anything else. With a stretch of her hand, the Dream's Tapestry jumped into the slender jade bamboo shoot. The cold air on the sword passed through her jade fingers and penetrated into her heart. It was one part bitterness, two parts grievance, and seven parts madness. The Dream's Tapestry was already close to Zhao Yun's glabella.
Zhao Yun raised his head to the sky and didn't avoid it.
The trembling sword, the trembling heart, the trembling moonlight, and the trembling sigh.
The Dream's Tapestry was like a fire dragon that wanted to drill into Zhao Yun's glabella. That thin layer of skin was ready to be sacrificed with blood.
Looking at Zhao Yun's handsome face and the proud expression on his face, Fairy Qihua's heart suddenly softened, and she forcibly stopped her sword. The moonlight sprinkled on the sword, playing a soundless melody.
Zhao Yun waited for death for a long time. Seeing that Fairy Qihua was only pointing the sword at him, he sneered and said, "Killing or not killing, how can this young master let you play with me?"
The treasured sword suddenly let out a mournful cry and suddenly flew into the air. It circled around Fairy Qihua's head and landed behind her, quietly floating there.
Zhao Yun felt strange. When he looked at the young girl's face, he couldn't help but be stunned.
Under Fairy Qihua's slender eyelashes, sparkling and translucent pearls were quietly dripping down. Two streaks of water immediately appeared on her peerlessly beautiful face, spreading to her tall and beautiful neck. However, it was as if she didn't feel it. A pair of tears fell from the crescent moon.
Why was she crying?
She actually looked so beautiful when she cried!
Zhao Yun's heart softened and he suddenly felt regret. He only wanted to comfort the young girl, but he was stingy with words and didn't know how to open his mouth.
He raised his head and stared at Fairy Qihua. Fairy Qihua was speechless and tears flowed down her face. Her clear eyes secretly lamented as she looked at Zhao Yun.
As a result, time came to a standstill at this moment. Under the moonlight, amidst the gentle breeze, the entanglement of fate was woven.
Perhaps it was because of the vicissitudes of time, or perhaps it was only in the blink of an eye, but the young girl suddenly smiled through her tears. She stretched out her slender leg and lightly kicked Zhao Yun's leg. However, there was an indescribable gentleness in her voice. "Stinking brat, I'll forgive you this time! If there's a next time, oh, what next time? Don't even think about it. Don't make me angry, hmph! "
Zhao Yun's heart was filled with joy. Even the strange poison in his body was no longer unbearable.
Suddenly, a fragrant wind assailed his nostrils, intoxicating him. Fairy Qihua sat down beside him with her two jade legs crossed. She was graceful and graceful. It was the most beautiful scene in the world. Zhao Yun could clearly hear the young girl's subtle breathing. It was a unique kind of beauty.
Fairy Qihua lowered her head and lightly brushed the corner of her clothes. She didn't dare to look at Zhao Yun and said, "Stinking brat, speaking of which, I don't even understand you! Why don't you tell me how you got injured? "
Zhao Yun originally didn't like to complain to others. That was the behavior of a coward. However, at this moment, he naturally told the young girl about his bitter experience. There seemed to be someone speaking in his heart, telling him that this young girl was the light of his wandering life, giving him hope to continue walking.
As Zhao Yun spoke, he suddenly felt his hand turn cold and tighten. When he lowered his head, he saw that the young girl had stretched out her jade hand and held his large hand tightly. She seemed to be giving him strength and comfort.
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