Qiu Yu did not expect that Ye Lingyue would heal himself.
Qiu Yu quickly ripped off his sleeve, embarrassed after getting angry in his eyes.
"I'm not in the way."
She said that she would go out.
"Slow down."
Ye Lingyue's eyes narrowed.
Qiu Yu's hands are all scarred, and his flesh and skin are incomplete.
Just one arm, so she can imagine it.
How can a woman have so many injuries.
Qiu Yu was alert.
"Those are old injuries, old and incurable."
"I know it's an old injury, for decades, or even longer. All those pirates left?"
Ye Lingyue has always been confused about Qiu Yu's life experience.
The other party spoke very little, and the relationships with those pirates were also detached.
Judging from several contacts, she doesn't look like a real pirate, but sometimes she is even more cruel and cold-blooded than a pirate.
Ye Lingyue has always been difficult to understand. How could such an extreme two attitudes appear on a person, until she saw a wound on her body, Ye Lingyue vaguely guessed.
Qiu Yu's cold blood was cruel, it should be because of those injuries, she must have been very cruel.
It is not easy for her to survive.
Therefore, she would be so resistant to strangers.
"Don't talk about Pirate Pirate, your behavior is not much better than Pirate."
Qiu Yu said angrily.
The other party's behavior on this path is much more ruthless than the pirates.
"I never said that I am a good person. It's just that people don't offend me, I don't offend people."
Ye Lingyue spread his hands.
This is the purpose she has always pursued.
The Daomen first blocked the road, and she wanted to monopolize those medicines before she could start.
As for the Taiyin saint, she and the other party's holiday is simply overwhelming.
"You think that if you don't commit a crime, people won't commit you? Sometimes, you have no choice at all. Sometimes, the person you trust will betray you and take your life just to want you to replace her To die. "
Qiu Yu was cold.
She touched her cheek subconsciously, and the scar on her face was the best explanation.
In this world, a person who treated her well, then a master.
However, Master also changed.
Qiu Yu did not know whether Master would accept her if she recognized him.
"What happened to you, I don't know, and I don't want to know. It's just your wound that needs treatment."
Ye Lingyue said nothing and took out a rejuvenating .
Fu Luo fell on Qiu Yu's arm, and a sense of coldness entered his body.
In the body of Qiu Yu, he and the Taiyin Saint Girl started to cure the internal injuries caused by them quickly.
Various cuts, whip wounds and bite marks on her arm, although it is impossible to cure, but the black scar, the color is slightly lighter.
Qiu Yu's heart moved when he saw the rejuvenating sheet.
"Will you run down? You ... are you from God Realm?"
Ye Lingyue frowned, looking at Qiu Yu.
What Qiu Yu said earlier made her a little surprised.
For example, she and the Taiyin saint, you changed.
Although the voice was very soft, the Taiyin saint didn't give any response.
But Ye Lingyue heard it.
Qiu Yu knows himself?
"Qiu Yu, who the hell are you?"
Ye Lingyue asked tentatively.
When Qiu Yu asked the exit, he knew he was out of luck.
She bit her lip.
"I am Qiu Yu, the pirate in your eyes, you are less worried, I will not thank you for saving me."
After all, Qiu Yu ran out quickly, his expression even flustered.
"This guy."
Ye Lingyue shook his head.
She looked at the night and Zitang woke up, which made Ye Lingyue feel better.
Just thinking of Saint Yinyue, Ye Lingyue was depressed.
Why did this woman stay beside Zitang?
What is the relationship between Zitang and Master Zi?
Tomorrow morning, she must find an opportunity to ask Zitang.
At night, the Baihua waste city was quiet.
It is weird to say that at night, the haze raging outside the waste city did not flow into the waste city.
The instructors in the city also got a peaceful rest.
Emperor Qingfeng set off for the pier in the afternoon and thought he would not come back tonight.
Ye Lingyue hopes he can bring good news.
The night was long, but Ye Lingyue did not want to rest at all.
She thought about it and found out the piece of Kunlun magic bamboo in her arms.
This thing is really hard bones.
After bringing it back, it will make trouble every hour.
Ye Lingyue used a thousand miles of willow to entangle him. Every time, the magic bamboo was tossed and had no strength, and then he would collapse for a while.
Ye Lingyue looked at the magic bamboo with many willows around her.
"Don't try to escape. It's a long way from the abandoned city of Beiyi. If you leave the city, you might be caught and burned directly."
Kunlun Mozhu made a faint whine, as if protesting.
The sound was very harsh.
"If you scream again, I'm really annoyed."
Ye Lingyue threatened.
But that piece of bamboo is a soft and hard eater. The more threatening Ye Lingyue is, the more he cries.
"Also let people rest in meditation, what time is it."
When they heard it outside, several people scolded.
The sound of Mozhu sounds really bad.
Annoyed by Ye Lingyue, he fiercely buried Mozhu in the soil.
After the magic bamboo entered the soil, the sound was a lot quieter.
Just when Ye Lingyue thought that his ears could finally be calmed down, Mozhu suddenly burrowed out of the earth, and rushed out of the house with a whizz.
Ye Lingyue scolded in his heart and followed him out.
It was already dawn, and it was quiet outside.
The scolding people have fallen into meditation again.
Ye Lingyue is a teacher, knowing this time, is the best meditation time for teachers.
The Kunlun Magic Bamboo turned into a white light, and in the dark night, it wandered around with amazing speed.
Ye Lingyue chased all the way, but could not catch up with it.
Seeing it is about to rush out of the Hundred Flowers Abandoned City.
At this moment, there was a figure in front.
The man grabbed Kunlun Mozhu running around.
The magic bamboo fell into the hands of the coming person, struggling hard. It seems that the human hand is like iron pliers, and the magic bamboo is useless in any way.
It seems to be caught.
Ye Lingyue fell beside the person coming.
For a moment when the coming person raised his eyes, there seemed to be a flash of purple light in the dark eyes.
Ye Lingyue saw the man's appearance clearly and blurted out.
"Master Purple."
Zitang frowned, staring at Ye Lingyue.
His eyes are still dark, his black hair neatly combed into a bun.
He is not Master Zi, but Zitang.
Ye Lingyue was suddenly sober.
"Let it be quiet."
Zitang threw the magic bamboo to Ye Lingyue.
Mozhu was still struggling desperately, making a harsh cry.