What's wrong with my senior brother just doting on me? !

"Are you really her?"

Yun Jing spoke very slowly, pronouncing each word very clearly, so slowly that Chu Yaoyao had every reason to suspect that he did it on purpose.

He did it on purpose.

Chu Yaoyao looked at the inevitable smile on the opposite person's lips and squeezed Bianhua's hand tightly.

No one spoke for a while, the two just looked at each other quietly.

The ghost guard was getting closer, and Yun Jing was sure that if the girl opposite raised her finger slightly, the black energy that looked like a demon but not a demon would surge forward.

He can explain it here today.

Yun Jing is gambling.

He was betting that she wouldn't do anything.

Chu Yaoyao's eyes were dark and she did not stop the ghost guard from slowly approaching the person opposite.

Xiao Hei, who was wrapped around her wrist, also felt the change in his master's mood. He slowly raised his body, his golden eyes flashing slightly.

newborn?

Did he see something?

Ha, did he see that she was not original?

Chu Yaoyao's thumb unconsciously rubbed the storage ring and began to think about how to deal with the scene that might be a little ugly later.

kill him.

Chu Yaoyao's inner voice told her.

No matter if he was deceiving her or if he really knew something.

The original owner had not appeared in front of other sects before Chu Yaoyao came through, so there could be no such thing as revealing the truth.

Just kill him.

If he really knew something.

Could he be from Murong Zhao's faction?

Yun Jing's hand twisting the beads was slightly sweaty.

The black mist was gradually approaching his throat.

The woman opposite seemed to be a different person after he pierced the thin window paper.

He saw the light in her beautiful, moist black eyes gradually disappear and gradually turn into a touch of gold.

gold!

Yun Jing opened his eyes wide and could hardly control the kind smile on his face.

He knew it was her!

This touch of gold!

Chu Yaoyao had already taken the Zhuohua Sword from her tied hair, waved it in the air to restore it to its original shape, and then tapped the air gently to recall the sword back to her hand and hold it firmly.

The ghost guard disappeared without a trace at some point.

Even the little black one on her neck seemed to have fallen asleep.

Yun Jing watched Chu Yaoyao's eyes gradually fade away from goodwill, replaced by an arrogant look, and her hands began to shake with excitement.

This kind of look that looks at scum, this kind of aloof and god-like look.

Hahahahahaha, he finally found it!

This time he can get back everything he lost!

He could finally avenge his mother, himself, and the common people!

Chu Yaoyao, who looked like a different person, had slowly walked up to Yun Jing. He raised his hand and placed the sword across the opponent's neck.

The sharp blade reflects the fair skin.

As long as Chu Yaoyao pushes forward just a little bit.

Zhuohua Sword is excited.

"Do you have anything else to say?"

The blade of the sword left a bloody mark on Yun Jing's neck.

The compassionate young monk smiled and remained unmoved.

Seeing this, Chu Yaoyao sneered and started to move her hands.

"Always loyal to you."

The blade that was about to advance stopped.

Chu Yaoyao tilted her head, as if she didn't hear what he said clearly.

"I offer you my heart and ask you to judge the existence of those who steal!"

Yun Jing closed his eyes.

He didn't know if He would take notice of his request. He had nothing left to offer.

The sword against his neck did not move.

Yun Jing could feel the warm air from the other side's breath sliding over his neck like a feather.

Yun Jing's face suddenly felt cold, and he closed his eyes tightly.

Chu Yaoyao took off the obstructive white silk covering Yun Jing's face, and was dissatisfied with his closed eyes, so she squeezed Yun Jing's face with her hands.

Yun Jing obediently opened his eyes.

The black eyes were dull.

He is a blind man,

Yun Jing felt His dissatisfaction, hesitated, and slowly opened his eyes towards the sun.

His real eyes had been blinded by the reflection of light on the snow that day, and he could not see anything.

But in his "eyesight", you can see that golden streak dancing in front of him, showing terrifying vitality even if he is imprisoned in a cage.

Because of the direct sunlight, Yun Jing's eyes stung and tears flowed out.

When Chu Yaoyao saw the tears, she was stunned for a moment and released her grip on the other party.

Yun Jing staggered a few steps, stood firm, and squatted down to touch the silk fabric that Chu Yaoyao had thrown away.

"Why did your blindfold fall off?"

A confused female voice came from above him. Yun Jing was disappointed in his heart for a moment, but he still raised his head: "Maybe it was not tied tightly, and because of the strong wind just now, the white silk of the poor monk was blown away."

Chu Yaoyao looked at his dull eyes and hesitated for a moment. She was about to help him pick it up when she lowered her head and found that she was holding a normal-sized Zhuohua Sword in her hand.

Chu Yaoyao:? !

Taking a closer look, there was a small trace of blood on the edge of the Zhuohua Sword. Chu Yaoyao's heart stopped for a moment and she looked up at Yun Jing, who was still looking for white silk on the ground.

There was a bloody mark on his neck, and blood was still oozing out.

Chu Yaoyao:? !

The only ones known to be present were her and him.

It was also known that Chu Yaoyao was holding a sword in her hand and there was blood on the sword.

It was also known that Yun Jing was blind, and even the white silk covering her eyes seemed to have been picked out by her.

Chu Yaoyao:......

Chu Yaoyao:! ! !

Was she sleepwalking just now? !

what happened?

She only remembered that the other person said something like "You really are" and then she seemed to get angry, and then nothing happened.

Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh from us from me?

What should I do, what should I do, what should I do? Should I beat him up now and threaten him not to speak nonsense, or give him a bunch of high-grade spiritual stones to make him shut up.

Yun Jing was still struggling to touch the white silk that fell on the ground.

Chu Yaoyao felt a pang in her non-existent conscience when she saw the other person looking for something on the ground while her tears were about to fall.

Although she didn't know how things went from being bullied to her bullying others, it was somewhat inhumane to stand here and watch a blind man kneeling on the ground looking for white silk to block light.

"promise."

Chu Yaoyao helped Yun Jing take down the white silk hanging from the bamboo branches on the side and handed it over.

Listening to the other party's thanks, Chu Yaoyao scratched her face in shame, and then saw the wound on his neck that was still oozing blood.

Is it over yet? Is there something wrong with your hemostatic function?

"No one should tell anyone what happened today! I'm leaving."

As soon as Yun Jing tied up the white silk, the other party stuffed her with an armful of elixir and ointment. After a while, her voice seemed to come from far away.

The breeze started to blow again.

"It doesn't matter, as long as He really exists, it doesn't matter..."