singing together

Mo Li didn't care about how they left, he helped Ye Qingli stop the bleeding immediately, his eyes were full of distress and self-blame, "You were hurt."

Ye Qingli patted Mo Li's hand, "It's okay, just a small injury."

Yi Shuihan and the others also came over, the magic weapon that imprisoned Shui Tuo had melted away, Chu Yi'an supported the unconscious Shui Tuo, Yao Yao was taking his pulse, and Shui Ling stood aside with a worried expression on his face.

Mo Li took out a clean strip of cloth from the scabbard, sprinkled medicine to stop bleeding and relieve pain on Ye Qingli's wound, and carefully bandaged the wound with the strip, moving gently for fear of accidentally hurting it Ye Qingli, Ye Qingli just smiled and let him go, the ghostly dagger is a high-class magic weapon, seeing Mo Li's serious side face, Ye Qingli couldn't help pinching it with the other hand He smiled and said, "Don't make that expression, I'm fine."

Mo Li lowered his head and concentrated on bandaging his wound, tied the cloth strips, packed up his things, and slowly raised his head, only then did Ye Qingli realize that Mo Li's eye sockets were already red. "Mo Li..." Ye Qingli was at a loss.

"If something happens to you, what do you want me to do?" Mo Li's voice was hoarse, and he didn't care about the presence of others anymore, avoiding the wound and hugging Ye Qingli into his arms, maybe it was true He was terminally ill, but he really couldn't live without Ye Qingli, "Promise me, don't scare me like this again."

"Okay." Ye Qingli replied softly, hugged Mo Li with his uninjured hand, and at the moment when the ghostly dagger stabbed him, he really felt the fear of death, and flashed in his mind at that moment It was Li Li's face, and the ghost didn't really want to take his life, but it really frightened Mo Li.

Ling Qingxuan glanced at the two people who were hugging each other, turned sideways calmly, intentionally or unintentionally blocked the sight of others, everyone's attention was on Shui Tuo, Yao Yao withdrew his hand, "It's nothing serious, Shui Tuo The city lord has inhaled too much drug to be unconscious, and when the effect of the drug wears off, he will wake up naturally." Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Deep in the main line of the barren mountain, Ghost led her men to stay beside an ancient tree. Ghost bit her finger with her teeth, and dripped a drop of blood on the ground of the old tree. "Boom" The ancient tree opened a passage that only one person could pass through, and a group of people walked in, and the ancient tree closed again, as if no one had ever been there.

"Young master, the master sent me to meet the young master." The ghost walked into Qiyu, and a man in black robe knelt on one knee with a respectful attitude.

"Well, get up." The ghostly voice was cold and emotionless, but the man still noticed the clue, and raised his head in a little surprise, "Young master, are you injured?"

"A little injury." The ghost passed the man and walked straight forward. The land where she was born, which is regarded as a forbidden place by the mainlanders, is actually so beautiful that it is like a paradise. The people here live happily. Under Master's leadership, Qiyu has been built beautifully.Ghost closed her eyes and took a deep breath. When she was a child, she hated this place very much. The endless training made her exhausted. She wanted to escape countless times, and survived countless times of fighting. Ye Qingli.

Ten years ago, Ye Qingli came to Qiyu for the first time, and Tasong sent him here to practice. At that time, Ye Qingli had no idea about Qiyu, and walked aimlessly in the city, with a sense of not being close to strangers. At that time, the ghost sneaked out from the training ground. When she saw Ye Qingli standing under the tree, she could tell at a glance that this person did not belong to Qi Yu, and Ye Qingli also found out that the seriously injured she.

"Are you injured?" Ye Qingli saw the little girl in the corner, walked over and squatted down to check her wound.Ghost just looked at him without speaking or moving. Master said that everyone in this world has a purpose in everything they do. She wanted to see what purpose this person had.But what she didn't expect was that Ye Qingli bandaged her wound without saying a word, turned around and left, leaving her sitting in the corner with a surprised face.

Since then, ghosts and ghosts have appeared around Ye Qingli every day, but she found that she couldn't see through this person. What this young man about her age did every day was just to drink tea and look at the scenery, which made her a little helpless. Understanding, finally, she couldn't help but stepped forward, "Is this tea good?"

Ye Qingli naturally knew that ghosts were around him these days, but he didn't feel any malice, so he just let her go. He didn't expect the little girl to come over and ask such a sentence.Putting down the teacup, he raised his head and looked at the ghost seriously, "Although the tea is bitter, it will become mellow after drinking for a long time."

Gui Mei curiously poured a cup of tea and took a sip, his facial features immediately distorted, "Why do you like this kind of thing." Gui Mei swore that he would never drink tea again in his life.

The two became friends until two years later Ye Qingli said, "Ghost, I'm leaving."

"Let's go..." Ghost couldn't tell what he was feeling, "Will you come back in the future?"

Ye Qingli smiled, raised his hand and rubbed the little girl, thinking that Zhaohua might be so tall, "If there is a destiny, we will see you again."

Little did they know, Ye Qingli's smile was imprinted in Guigui's mind, and it became the motivation for her to work hard.

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