My Fairy Fiancee

"Master, Miss Qiuxiang suddenly came here with Zhao Xiaoenren just now. Last time, you asked me to pay more attention to the distance between Miss and others. I think I should tell you about this."

Aunt Zhang was cooking in the kitchen while calling the Dai family in the imperial capital.

Master Dai in the Dai family's study looked at the sky outside the window, frowned, and asked: "Just now? Where are they now?"

"Miss Qiuxiang took him to the room." Aunt Zhang said.

"Going to the room?" Master Dai was stunned, and then said: "You make two cups of tea for them and send them to the room to see what they are doing."

"Okay, Master."

...

In the room, Dai Qiuxiang's breathing was a little weak. She felt that her whole body was soft and her nerves were a little numb. She wanted to sleep.

"Am I better now?" Dai Qiuxiang asked Zhao Yi softly.

"Not yet. There are too many toxins in your body. It can't be completely eliminated for a while. I may come to treat you every three days in the future, but don't worry, you can recover completely in seven or eight days." Zhao Yi said.

Zhao Yi was a little tired now. Although he didn't use much spiritual energy to treat Dai Qiuxiang, he couldn't control the amount of spiritual energy accurately, so he wasted a lot of spiritual energy and spent a lot of effort.

Dai Qiuxiang looked at Zhao Yi with some sweat on her forehead, and showed a very satisfied smile on her face: "Zhao Yi, you saved me again."

Zhao Yi smiled slightly: "Just treat me as a friend, what's the point of saving or not."

When he was in the imperial capital, Zhao Yi hated Dai Qiuxiang, but later it was just like that.

She could defend him in the rumors, she could always feel sorry for him, she could always want to help him with something, she could wear a cheerleading outfit to cheer for the military academy... There are many things that prove that she is actually a good person.

Although he and Dai Qiuxiang didn't get along much, most of the time they were in a relationship of saving and being saved.

But when people meet, they will always have some feelings, such as hate, like, and like...

Now Zhao Yi doesn't hate her, and he wants to save her life again, so he will treat her as an ordinary friend in the future.

"But... I'm really sorry about that time in the capital. I thought you would always hate me." Dai Qiuxiang sat up on the bed and said.

"That was before, not now." Zhao Yi said.

"By the way... do you really regard me as a friend?" Dai Qiuxiang looked at Zhao Yi with a pair of peach blossom eyes.

"Why, Miss Dai doesn't want to?"

"No, no, I just thought... you would always hate me. I've been your lifesaver many times, so I should want to be friends with you."

Zhao Yi felt that the time was almost up and was ready to leave. He said, "Okay, you should be very sleepy now, go to bed early, I'm going back."

"Are you leaving?" Dai Qiuxiang said, "Let's go after dinner."

"I still have some things to do, let's wait for dinner another day." Zhao Yi said.

Hearing what Zhao Yi said, Dai Qiuxiang got off the bed, put on pink slippers, and wanted to see Zhao Yi off.

But as soon as he got up, he saw the bloodstained sheets on his bed, so he pulled the sheets off and folded them, found a hanger and hung them next to the closet, and asked Aunt Zhang to wash them tomorrow.

Of course, a man and a woman were alone in the same room, and the blood on the sheets was of course very suspicious, so she knew she had to explain.

"Is Mr. Zhao leaving?" Aunt Zhang asked when she saw the two people coming down from upstairs, holding the freshly brewed tea.

Zhao Yi nodded, looked at Aunt Zhang for a second, and felt that there was nothing wrong with her, so he turned and left.

After Dai Qiuxiang sent Zhao Yi to the door, she wanted to drive Zhao Yi home, but Zhao Yi refused.

Because he didn't have a drift plate, Zhao Yi could only take a taxi back.

It was already past seven in the evening, and it was said that it was a little dark, but in the prosperous city of Linhai City, the lights could beat the darkness of the night.

The road section drove to a small suburb, where there were very few vehicles. Although the street lights on both sides were very bright, the small rivers on both sides always made people feel a little gloomy.

Zhao Yi had been practicing with his eyes closed in the taxi, releasing the spiritual energy in his body and feeling the surrounding environment.

For a cultivator, entering this state, of course, cannot be taken lightly, no one knows what kind of danger will be faced in the next moment.

The driver sitting in the main driving seat was quite leisurely, holding a cigarette in his left hand, humming a little song, and gently holding the steering wheel with his right hand.

"Master! Stop the car!"

However, just when the driver was leisurely, Zhao Yi, who was sitting in the back, suddenly shouted and scared him.

"Young man, if you want to stop the car, you have to say something. You scared me." The driver was frightened and shivered, and then said with an unhappy expression.

However, Zhao Yi didn't have time to listen to what he said, and directly broke the window and jumped out from the back seat.

"Fuck! If you don't want to pay, you don't have to do this!" The driver roared angrily.

As soon as Zhao Yi landed on the ground, his eyes were fixed on a three-meter-high street lamp ten meters in front of the vehicle.

It was a black figure with a long sword on his back. Zhao Yi could clearly feel the strong murderous aura coming from there.

"Clang!"

Suddenly the black figure flashed, the long sword behind him was unsheathed, and something similar to sword energy flew out of his long sword.

"Swish!"

"Boom!"

There was only a sound of cutting metal, and the taxi was cut in half and exploded on the road.

When the sword-like thing cut the car, Zhao Yi wanted to run over to save the driver, but his speed was not even one-tenth of the sharp breath.

"Not a cultivator."

Yu Xi's voice sounded in Zhao Yi's heart.

"A person with ability?"

Zhao Yi frowned. A person with ability to this extent is comparable to the Royal Guard of Atlan!

Zhao Yi still remembered the scene that day when the female knight of the Royal Guard of Atlan blew up the terrorist mecha with a sword.

This scene is so similar.

Before Zhao Yi could make the next reaction, the black shadow threw out a sword again and slashed at him.

"Piaomiao!"

Zhao Yi immediately used Piaomiao to dodge, but even if he used the skills, the sharp breath still slashed one meter beside him.

Too fast!

The black shadow saw Zhao Yi dodge his attack twice, and the long sword in his hand began to return to the sheath.

"You've passed."

The black figure said something.

Zhao Yi could tell from the tone of voice that it was a woman, and she was not very old.

Who could it be?