Asura Field Raiders [Cultivation]

When Qi Qinghe regained consciousness, the chaotic cracks in her mind and soul had been completely repaired. Although there were still a lot of blurs in her memory, those parts that had awakened felt peaceful and stable, and there was no half of the confusion and fainting before. feeling.There is plenty of spiritual power in the body, and the cultivation base is firmly at the early stage of Mahayana, and the next level is as close as a thin layer of paper.

Compared with the unbearable pain before, this calm appearance in the body now seems really precious.

A sweet fragrance slowly passed through the nose, and the surroundings of the body were warm and tight, as if nested in a pile of soft cotton, the comfortable and comfortable feeling made people drowsy.

Qi Qinghe's eyelids trembled slightly, and he half opened his pupils, but was stunned by the sudden light that broke into his pupils, he frowned and closed his eyes, couldn't help but raised his fingertips to cover it for a while.

She is lying on the huge ancient relic fruit tree in the center, and below her is a 'soft couch' made of condensed silver and white spiritual light. Seeping into her body, flowing slowly in her veins, helping her repair the cracks in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The silver hairpin with coiled hair had been lost for a long time. At this time, the white hair that grew to her waist was loosely and slightly messy, falling on the silver light with her lightly lying posture on her side.The peach-blossom pupils on the exposed half of the face are slightly narrowed, and the blush at the end of the eyes, which is stimulated by the light, is smudged and alluring.In the silver light, her figure is like a dream, like a phantom.

In ancient times, there was a Luoshen, nothing like this.

Qi Qinghe closed his eyes for a moment, and opened them slowly after they could accept the light. His eyes looked at the relic forest for a while, and finally stopped at the person leaning against the tree not far away, his eyes froze. , the fingertips supporting the aura suddenly clenched, and the figure dissipated in an instant, appearing in front of the woman in the green skirt like a shadow, reaching out to gently embrace the bloodstained, comatose person into the arms.

She sent her own spiritual power to explore, and the brows could not help but move slightly.

This person looked seriously injured, but in fact most of them were flesh wounds. There was still an air in his body that was similar to the spiritual power in this piece of relic fruit forest circulating in his veins, and it seemed that something had awakened in the female devil's brain. It made her fall into a coma.

Qi Qinghe lowered his eyes to look at the demon in his arms, hesitated for a moment, put his fingertips on this familiar face, and caressed it imperceptibly for a moment.

She just recovered the memory of being Qinghe I, how could she not recognize this face now?

This is clearly the demon who was picked up by her for treatment, and then the female demon who grabbed her hand and wanted to take her back to the demon realm to hide when she was hunted down by everyone.

Yu Jiusheng.

Really... Yu Jiusheng?

Qi Qinghe frowned and thought about it, always feeling that he had forgotten many things related to this person.

The large blank in her mind was like a dense fog that blocked her from seeing the way ahead, making Qi Qing unhappy, but at any rate she was much more comfortable than before.

The black-robed figure hugged the female demon in the green dress and straightened her back, tapped her feet, and the figure turned into a phantom and rushed out of the secret realm.

Silver and white spiritual power surrounded her, and the colorless wind blade rolled up and landed on the woman's back, forming a pair of huge transparent wings between her ribs.

The wings fluttered suddenly, increasing her speed even more like shrinking the ground into an inch.

Qi Qinghe quietly sent Yu Jiusheng back to her magic palace, and set up several isolation formations beside her to prevent others from prying and attacking. This formation has been guarding Yu Jiusheng until she fully wakes up and will not disappear. .

The deal Yu Jiusheng made with Qi Qinghe was for her to stay and marry him.

This is really...

Even though Qi Qinghe doesn't know the taste of love, he still understands how important it is to form a bond. How can he be so rash?

She has no desire for Yu Jiusheng, if they are tied together forcibly, it may not be what the female devil wants.

Yu Jiusheng risked his life to find the relic fruit for her. She has accepted this kindness, and she will have the opportunity to repay it in the future.

Qi Qinghe took one last look at the female devil, turned his head and decisively moved away.

The world is so big that you can go anywhere.

Qi Qinghe followed his secret wish, bought a small boat by the river outside the Demon Realm, and traveled northward along the river. If he encountered a fireworks town on the way, he would stop and play for two days, and then continue his own life. itinerary.

Traveling alone is unimaginable freedom for others. She prefers the loneliness and unrestrained feeling of being alone to the lively company.

However, this quietness was finally broken.

When passing through the desert of the northern continent, she picked up a woman in a dark purple robe.

This person was dignified and beautiful, but he had the aura of a high-ranking person who was not angry and arrogant. His robe was stained with thick blood, and his white hair was tied on top of his hair with a silver crown.There was no guard around her, and she was sitting alone by the lake in the desert oasis, resting with her eyes closed.

Qi Qinghe came downstream from the border of the Demon Realm in the southern continent all the way to the north, and passed through a barrier of the domain, which was unexpectedly smooth, as if something was opening the way for her.

The river she was walking on ran through the depths of the desert and just passed through the oasis, which contributed to the situation she saw now.

There should have been a fierce fight in the vicinity, and Qi Qinghe could smell the thick blood wafting in the air just by taking a slight sniff.

It seems that coming this way, the towns on the desert do have an unusual and strange atmosphere, as if swords are on the verge of breaking out. If Qi Qinghe hadn't relied on her high cultivation to avoid the guards by the river, she might not be able to get here at this time. .

Qi Qinghe only remembered that he was a medical practitioner, so it was essential to have a small medicine box by his side.At this time, leaning on the small boat, he looked at the woman's injury with interest, his eyes gliding over her high white hair, feeling a little surprised in his heart.

Why do you see gray-haired people so often?

Could it be that such hair color is popular among women in the cultivation world now?

Subconsciously, she raised her fingertips to caress her temple hair, but her eyes were fixed, unknowingly fixed on the woman, and suddenly recognized those familiar Danfeng eyes.

It was seven points similar to Yu Jiusheng!

At that moment, Qi Qing was in a trance, and a few blurry pictures suddenly flashed in front of her eyes. In the picture, someone handed her a beautifully embroidered purse with eyebrows lowered and shyly, but there was a bit of injustice and worry hidden in the pupils.

【...I only hate that I am incompetent, if I also have that prominent status and roots, I will be able to fight with you...】

The picture is dim, and the woman whose face cannot be seen clearly is running towards her with a heavy skirt, and the beautiful jewelry in her hair is jingling, and she grasps her fingertips and holds them tightly.

Qi Qinghe couldn't see her expression, but he almost firmly believed in his heart that she should be happy and eager at this time.

【...There is an accident in the palace, my chance has come!He'er...He'er, wait for me, when I take over, I will give you the army and provisions!I can help you too! 】

Qi Qinghe's fingertips froze.

But in the last painting, the female general fell off the horse, and she died alone at the gate of the city with a knife. Not far behind her was the violent sound of galloping iron horses. with her name.

But just when this blurry picture was circling in her mind for a while, the light in front of her eyes suddenly dimmed, and a slightly bloody breath rushed into her nose. Before Qi Qinghe could react, she was caught tightly Hugged into someone's arms, hot liquid dripped from his forehead instantly.

"... Nan Nan? Is it Nan Nan?"

At this moment, the sound in the ear almost coincided with the sound in the flashing picture just now.

Qi Qinghe was silent for a moment, and asked instead: "... who are you?"

She thought of Yu Jiusheng's thoughts for her, and her mind suddenly froze, wishing she could kick people off her boat at this moment, and then immediately mobilized her spiritual power to carry the boat and escape.

It's a pity that this thought has not been realized in the future, the person holding her seems to have guessed her mind, and the fingertips around her are getting tighter, staring at her with lowered eyes, with a hoarse voice: "...I am Your... wife, Li Zhiyuan."

She stretched out her wrist to Qi Qinghe's eyes, and the faintly swimming red thread that suddenly lit up in her wrist caught Qi Qinghe's eyes.

Qi Qinghe: ...

The eyes of the woman in the gray-blue dress widened a little, she looked dazed for a moment, and subconsciously raised her wrist to look at it, only to see that her wrist, which had never been clean without any patterns, had slowly appeared at some point. A light and thicker red line emerges.

"...There was none before."

As if struck by lightning, Qi Qinghe seemed to hear the sound of freedom going away and dreams shattering. He couldn't help rubbing the red line on his wrist with his fingertips. Looking at the woman with a rather familiar face, he pursed his lips, explained that Sonar was at a loss, and quietly turned his hand away with some vague grievances.

She just wanted to be a carefree poison doctor just like in her memory, why are there so many accidents? !

Qi Qinghe clearly remembered that he had no interest in love affairs, why did he suddenly have an extra wife? !

She was depressed, and a little irritability flashed in her pupils. She raised her hand and broke away from the woman's embrace, and asked her forcefully, "You said you are my wife, so do you know what I do?"

Li Zhiyuan's eyes were red, she didn't dare to hurt her too much, so she followed her movements and let go of the lost and recovered treasure.

Her eyes lingered on Qi Qinghe's face, and she took her slight expression into her eyes. Her heart was both sour and soft. She stared at her deeply, and she bent her lips firmly and replied: "It's my little general."

little general?

Qi Qinghe secretly thought about the images that flashed just now, but suddenly sneered: "Who is your little general? I am obviously a medical practitioner!"

"You don't even know what I do, how dare you call me my wife?"

Xu is the fusion of the memories of that life, and her personality has gradually tended to be as indifferent and cold as Qinghe. Now that there are occasional disturbances and some calculations in her heart, it is inevitable that she will look a little bluff.

Li Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, her eyes silently swept over the small medical box placed in the corner of the boat, and she couldn't help raising her eyebrows: "Doctor repair?"

When did her little general learn medicine?

Thousands of thoughts turned in the empress's heart, but her face suddenly turned pale: "You never practiced medicine before, I don't know..."

There should be injuries on her body, but now she has her hands behind her back, her thin back unknowingly bent a little, and a bit of pain flashed in her phoenix eyes.

Qi Qinghe looked at her with a frown, and seeing the woman's appearance, his heart paused, but he pursed his lips and stopped saying anything.

However, in the next second, her eyes sharpened, she raised her hand to grab the woman's wrist and pulled her behind her, the fingertips flashed lightly, the fierce sword energy pierced through the air, and shot Li Zhiyuan from behind A long arrow cut off instantly.

But the outrageous sword energy didn't shatter just like that, but rushed to the dark place, beheading the sneak attacker in an instant.

The breath of life is gone.

"...Who did you offend?"

Qi Qinghe glanced around sharply, and after confirming that there was no one there, he turned his head and looked up and down at the woman who was held by her and leaned against her arms, who seemed to be a little out of strength.

"...I don't know either, it's just that people have been committing crimes in the past few days."

The woman lowered her eyes, her voice contained some forbearable weakness, she raised her arms around her neck, and leaned lightly on her shoulder, with a thin layer of mist floating in her phoenix eyes: "I have been hurt a little. , my body hurts badly. Since you are a doctor, come and save me, okay?"

"You take me away, okay?"

If the arrogant person who has always been aloof and arrogant shows a weak appearance of being powerless to be slaughtered, then the impact of this duality cannot be expressed in words.Such a situation will always give people a sense of vanity that is needed and relied on by the strong, and it will give people a sense of slack without knowing it.

Qi Qinghe was far from reaching that level.

But at that moment, facing a slight shake in her heart, she understood the ability of the woman in her arms to calculate people's hearts.

Qi Qinghe looked at her with narrowed eyes for a while, then hooked his lips, and responded with a smile with some interest.

"If you really want to go with me, then go."

The red line of the bond was on the wrist, and she was bound to find out, so naturally she couldn't leave him alone.

Leaning in her arms, the woman answered in a low voice, and the fingertips on Qi Qinghe's neck moved slightly, and sent her order to the distance.

Do not bother.

Qi Qinghe carried her into the small cabin, opened the medical box to treat her.

"Take off your clothes and show me the wounds on your body."

The doctor said to her calmly and solemnly.

The woman lowered her head slightly, her earlobes were a little red, she just pointed at Qi Qinghe and slowly put her fingertips on her skirt, and took off the outermost robe little by little.

The skirt is loose, the delicate collarbone and fair skin are impressively exposed in the air, and the mysterious, sweet and pampered scent of honey fruit that is mature to overripe slowly overflows into the cabin.

Qi Qinghe glanced lightly, and frowned: "Why are you taking off so slowly?"

She hates such awkward and time-wasting patients the most. Impatiently at this moment, she stretched out her fingertips and took off all the robes on the woman's body. Under the unbelievable and shy eyes, he calmly inspected the large and small bloodstains on the naked skin, then turned around and prepared some ointment for the woman to apply.

The empress, who had never been offended before, closed her eyes, pursed her lips and raised her hand to press the fabric on her chest, her cheeks felt hot, and she felt angry and ashamed.

If so, that's fine, but the wood didn't fluctuate at all, it just applied the ointment for her seriously, without any overstepping behavior.

Li Zhiyuan closed her eyes, but she couldn't help showing some soft helplessness and connivance between her brows and eyes.

At this time, the suspicious and ruthless emperor didn't want to think about why his lover came back from the dead, and he didn't want to care about his army and his captives who had already invaded the desert.

She has put all her heart and soul on her lover, hoping to start from scratch and get another chance to hold his lover's fingertips again.

Qi Qinghe originally thought that since there was a woman who made a bond with him, at least he would not be troubled by emotional matters in the future.

But... when she took Li Zhiyuan all the way to the north and stopped for a rest in a town on the way, a girl in a black dress, who was embarrassed but not concealing her beauty, stood up with tears in her eyes. Fell into her arms.

The girl has a pair of phoenix eyes that are slightly rounder than those of Li Zhiyuan and Yu Jiusheng. When Qi Qinghe's face was imprinted in Qi Qinghe's pupils, pictures flashed before her eyes.

[I never begged you for anything, now I just hope you will take me away, okay? 】

The girl in plain clothes bit her lip and took her hand, trying to hold back the tears in her eyes.

She must be a very timid and crying child, and she is always broken by the cold and high-flying eagle.

【...You already want my body, why are you so cruel? ! 】

The girl who stopped in front of her.

With a low cultivation base, she tried her best to chase after the helpless girl who was crying and begging for her to stay behind.

……

The lifeless girl who was forced to hang herself in the room...

The last thing that flashed was the correct handwriting engraved on the blood-stained stone tablet stroke by stroke.

[My wife sends joy. 】

Qi Qinghe's pupils slackened for a moment, and suddenly their eyes froze, and he stopped the long sword of the woman beside him from stabbing at the girl with his hand.

"Master!"

Gu Jihuan's heart skipped a beat, his eyes were fixed on the blood flower that suddenly bloomed in her hand, the sour love and hatred in his heart stopped, and he hurriedly raised his hand to cut off the woman's long sword.

But there was no need for her to do anything, Li Zhiyuan had subconsciously let go of the long sword, her stern eyes suddenly changed when they came into contact with the blood color, and she suddenly raised her eyes to look at Qi Qinghe, with a broken light shining in her pupils.

"...you...you protect her?"

With two eyes fixed on him, Qi Qinghe felt the sharp pain on his back at that moment.

Qi Qinghe: "...Why hurt her?"

She paused and paused, and said something tactfully.

At this sentence, the girl who was protected by her trembled, the shadow in her eyes dissipated a little, and she looked at her intently.

The girl's eyes were soft, but the woman's eyes suddenly turned red.

"...You don't allow me to hurt her? You want to protect her?!"

The woman's eyes were so burning and painful that Qi Qinghe felt a little guilty, and subconsciously reached out to support her.

"...You are still injured, why bother?"

As soon as these words came out, it could be regarded as hardening the soft heart of the girl behind her.

With a sneer, Gu Jihuan squeezed her wrist tightly, and suddenly put his arms around Qi Qinghe's neck, and suddenly planted a heavy kiss on her lips.

Qi Qing and...!

"You already want my body, but you are so coquettish and merciful."

The girl's eyes were scarlet, she gritted her teeth and said in a low voice: "Qi Qinghe, you really have no intentions!"

Qi Qinghe was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to react, the sharp edge on his back became more piercing.

But before she could say anything, she heard the girl crying uncontrollably, asking her sorely and aggrievedly: "Who do you want?!"

Who do you want? !

Qi Qing and the woman holding her arm clenched her fingertips with her backhand, stared at her sharply, and waited for her answer with the same focus and earnestness.

Qi Qinghe, who was shrouded in the question of death: ...

It's really a knife piercing the ass, which opened Dad's eyes.

Can she choose neither?

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-09-2923:09:13~2021-10-0319:26:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~