Zhou Baopu had just escaped from the trial hall with the bloodthirsty demon sword and flew towards Wanhuan City. In a private room on the second floor of the Tiandi Pavilion, Tian Qin looked at Cui San who lowered his head to report to him, and said with a smile: " Are you sure that Zhou Baopu has left the Bloodthirsty Palace now, and was rescued by a giant sword, and seems to have been seriously injured." "This is the news
just sent by my subordinates, there is absolutely nothing wrong with it."
Cui San raised his head and reported firmly to Tian Qin.
"Well done."
After Tian Qin said this, he smiled and disappeared into the private room. At the same time, a voice came over: "If the information is indeed reliable, there will be a reward. If the information is incorrect, then don't blame me. You're welcome."
When Cui San heard what Tian Qin said, he got goosebumps all over his body, obviously knowing what Tian Qin meant by you're welcome.
So Cui San bowed to the place where Tian Qin's voice disappeared and said, "I don't dare."
Seeing that there was no sound coming again, Cui San was relieved, and at the same time he raised his head and straightened his waist. , I thought how could Zhou Baopu escape this time?
Zhou Baopu was flying on the Bloodthirsty Demon Sword. They had already flown above the endless street lights. What they could see was the pitch black night, with no moonlight at all. It was night, and even the original moonlight was hidden. Zhou Baopu originally wanted to return to the Dan Mansion in the blood mustard.
But he sadly found that, for some reason, it was difficult for him to summon any vitality.
Zhou Baopu couldn't help but feel horrified. He didn't expect that even Wang Ke's pressure was not something someone as weak as him could resist. And looking at this situation now, I don’t know when I will be able to recover. Thinking of this, Zhou Baopu even felt a little regretful. Maybe he shouldn't have gone to see Wang Ke in the first place.
Just when he was thinking this, Zhou Baopu's eyes suddenly widened, because he discovered that a woman in white suddenly appeared in the direction where the bloodthirsty demon sword flew.
Originally, in the dark night, Zhou Baopu should not be able to see the color of the clothes clearly, but as if the white clothes were made of fluorescence, they actually shone brightly in the darkness of the night. The white color, which should not have been abrupt at first, actually appeared. It was like a firefly in the dark night, or a guiding light, which immediately caught Zhou Baopu's gaze.
This graceful figure, this familiar dress, this graceful figure!
Everything was so familiar, everything was so beautiful, that Zhou Baopu even forgot about the pain for a moment, and couldn't help shouting: "Ruoxi!" However, due to the
serious injury, Zhou Baopu's voice was like a gnat, if not If you listen carefully, you may not even hear it.
However, the woman in front seemed to have really heard it. She stopped and stood in the middle of nothingness. At the same time, she turned her head and looked behind. When she saw Zhou Baopu on the bloodthirsty demon sword, she couldn't help but be shocked. , the small mouth opened wide, and at the same time the tears began to well up in the eyes.
"Baopu, tell me, who hurt you like this?"
With divine help, Yao Ruoxi tapped a few times in the void, and with a flick of her footsteps, she came to Zhou Baopu's side, bent down, and looked at Zhou Baopu looked distressed and said: "How did you become like this? As soon as I woke up, I went to Dan Mansion to find you. Who knew I would see you like this on the way!" "How...how did you wake up
? "?"
Zhou Baopu looked at Yao Ruoxi and said in a vague voice, feebly and intermittently, as if he would die at any time.
It seemed that Yao Ruoxi was unwilling to touch Zhou Baopu before. It was only now that she touched Zhou Baopu's cheek and said, "Stop talking. You are like this now. Why are you asking me why I am sober? What on earth are you doing?" Don't you know... don't you know that I will be worried about you?"
Zhou Baopu was speechless. Yao Ruoxi's enthusiasm in front of him made him feel warm, and he didn't want to let go.
The Bloodthirsty Demon Sword suddenly trembled, and at the same time a consciousness was transmitted to Zhou Baopu: "Baopu, this woman is cheating, she is not Yao Ruoxi." The Bloodthirsty Demon Sword originally thought that Zhou Baopu would be very shocked after hearing this. , because in its view, Zhou Baopu had already fallen into an illusion, but what surprised the Bloodthirsty Demonic Sword was that Zhou Baopu seemed to have no reaction after hearing this, as if he still knew nothing.
The Bloodthirsty Demon Sword's heart trembled slightly, wondering if Zhou Baopu was really confused and completely lost his consciousness?
But after just thinking about it, the Bloodthirsty Demon Sword felt that something was wrong, so he confirmed again: "Zhou Baopu, wake up quickly! She is not Yao Ruoxi. If you continue to indulge like this, I'm afraid you will You're being used, what are you doing, can't you hear me?"
Zhou Baopu couldn't hear the bloodthirsty demon sword talking, but he could see Yao Ruoxi talking to him lively, and he couldn't even feel happy in time.
Even though he knew that the so-called Yao Ruoxi was an illusion, Zhou Baopu didn't want to miss it, because his thoughts lingered around him almost every day, so much so that he even dreamed of Yao Ruoxi. Now that Yao Ruoxi can appear in his In front of him, he must see enough of her.
Yes, Yao Ruoxi who appeared in front of him was an illusion, but so what if Zhou Baopu didn't care at all.
"Shut up, do you think I don't know that Yao Ruoxi who appears at this moment is an illusion?"
Zhou Baopu couldn't help but scolded. The sound of the bloodthirsty demon sword made him wake up from his trance and recognize the reality. , and also lost that illusory beauty.
Yao Ruoxi looked at Zhou Baopu and couldn't help but frown, because she found that Zhou Baopu was in a trance in front of her, and she couldn't help but have a bad feeling. But he didn't know what his premonition was, so he still stroked Zhou Baopu's face and acted as affectionately as he wanted.
Zhou Baopu felt the softness of the slender hands on his face, but there was no feeling of enjoyment in his heart, because although his relationship with Yao Ruoxi was very close, they had not yet reached this point, so being touched at this moment touched the bottom line in Zhou Baopu's heart. .
Zhou Baopu slowly stretched out his right hand and touched Yao Ruoxi's face seemingly powerlessly, as if to feel whether the person in front of him was Yao Ruoxi.
"I'm not dreaming, am I?"
His eyes were blurry, as if he had fallen into the beauty of a passionate love, and he reached out to touch his lover's face to relieve his pain of lovesickness.