Su Qingyi waited under the cliff for a week.

Because she was standing guard, she was worried that Jing Yan would appear at any time, but she didn't let Ran Shu see it, so Su Qingyi didn't even dare to go to the toilet, let alone take a shower and change clothes. A week later, her head was covered, her body exuded a strange smell, her skirt was torn and wrapped around her waist, and her hair was wrapped in torn cloth tapes. demeanor.

After a week of practice, she has gained a little resistance to this severe cold. When the snow stopped, she carried a large wooden stick for self-defense and began to patrol every day.

"System," she mumbled with a wooden stick in one hand and a large rock with one foot, bent over and put her hand on her thigh, bit the carrot in her hand, and muttered, "Can you be mistaken? Where is it? It’s been so long and no one has been seen?”

The system didn't speak, Su Qingyi had become accustomed to its silence, and took another bite of the carrot: "This Jingyan is also a generation of Sword Immortals, how on earth did she fall to the point of being rescued by me? Fortunately, I recently introduced qi into my body. Use the blood talisman, otherwise how can I save..."

She was still complaining, but the system actually made a rapid "di-di" sound and said anxiously: "The target appears! One thousand meters above, the target appears!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw a man hanging straight down in the sky. Su Qingyi didn't have time to take care of herself, and threw the flying talisman drawn on the cloth strip with blood in her hand. A huge feather carried the falling figure and slowly fell.

When the feathers fell in front of Su Qingyi, she was still stuck in the carrot and coughed desperately. The young man lying on the feather opened his eyes and glanced at her indifferently. A violent emotion suddenly changed in his eyes. He sat up abruptly, grabbed Su Qingyi's sleeve, and said excitedly, "You...you..."

Before he finished speaking, he coughed violently, and the two of them coughed desperately.

One was internally injured, and the other...was stuck with a carrot.

While the two were coughing one by one, another voice came from above the cliff. Su Qingyi, who is skilled in escape skills, knew that this must be a chaser. Holding her breath, she pulled the tip of her feathers, coughed and ordered, "Sit down!", and then quickly ran towards her cave. The man sitting on the feather was swayed by this speed, and his hands tightly held the sides of the feather to stabilize his figure, but because it was too bumpy, he couldn't help spitting blood one after another. Su Qingyi looked back and scolded in a low voice, "Fuck!" After that, she stopped, took out the cloth strip in her hand to block the mouth of Master Feather, then dragged away and ran away quickly. Entering the cave, she had already laid out one formation after another in the cave in the past few days. After she placed people in the innermost formation, she ran out and quickly disturbed the outside. After cleaning up the traces, she returned. After entering the cave, he squatted on the ground vigilantly, listening to the movement outside.

Neither dared to speak, and held their breath. The man raised his hand with difficulty, took the cloth out of his mouth, and looked at the girl in front of him with an unpredictable expression.

The sound of people searching from far and near came from outside, and Su Qingyi was so nervous that she even breathed cautiously. Not long after, she saw a woman in green covering her belly and leading her to the ground. The woman was wearing a golden hairpin, covered in blood, holding a harp in her hand, and looked around vigilantly. All around her are women in light green gowns, which is the standard Phantom Palace attire.

Ten sects in the realm of self-cultivation, Tianjian Sect, Yijian Sect master swords, Xingyun Sect repairs talisman and seal formation, Huanyin Palace repairs music rhythm, Hehuan Sect practices the technique of harvesting yin and replenishing yang, Qingxu Guan cultivates Taoism, and Supreme Sect cultivates Zen, Confucianism cultivates Confucianism, Baize Valley guards animals, and Baicao Valley concocts alchemy. As the first disciple of the Xingyun Sect, she had met most of the leaders of these sects, and later, most of these leaders also participated in the encirclement and suppression of her, especially this, the Palace Master of the Huanyin Palace, Xiao Yunyun.

Among the ten disciples who were refined back then, one of them was her first apprentice Xiao Jiaojiao. In the cultivation world, the first apprentice's position was on the same level as father, son, mother and daughter. They were the closest existences from childhood to adulthood. The loss of her first apprentice made Xiao Yunyun grief-stricken, so every time she was encircled and suppressed, she contributed the most.

Su Qingyi knew about this person. If it was before, she would probably have revenge and revenge for a heads-up fight, but now...

Su Qingyi looked at her chest.

——For this body that has no advantages at all except for the big breasts, she decided to hold her little vest tightly, and obediently shrank in the formation laid out in the cave.

The people outside searched for a while, and after a while, a woman finally said: "Palace Master, you have been hit with a sword, and the injury can't be delayed any longer. One palm falls off the cliff, it is impossible to be alive, the pavilion master should go back to heal first, and I will continue to search here!"

"Okay..." Xiao Yunyun's voice was a little weak, and he said with difficulty: "You... must find it. Live to see people... die... to see corpses!"

After finishing speaking, the people outside helped Xiao Yunyun to leave, leaving only a few disciples to continue searching here. They searched every place meticulously, and finally came to the cave. One of the disciples carefully used his sword to poke away the branches at the door and looked inside. Su Qingyi clenched the cloth strip with the blasting talisman in his hand, staring intently. At the entrance of the cave, the female disciple carefully observed the cave. After a long time, she turned her head and shouted to the outside, "No one." After that, she turned and left. Then they talked outside for a while, and finally left the cliff and continued to chase outside the cliff.

Su Qingyi finally breathed a sigh of relief. She slumped on the ground and panted. She took out a carrot from her bosom, took a bite, and chewed it in her mouth for a while. After relaxing, remembered that there was still a person in the cave. She couldn't help but froze for a second, and suddenly realized that she was just like this, with such a down-to-earth shape and a state where she was almost stuck by a carrot, she met the Son of Heaven that she was going to assist!

What impression will this make on the other party! !

She froze holding the carrot in her hand. After taking a deep breath for a while, she finally turned her head and looked at the person who was rescued.

Until this time, she didn't have time to look at him, and then she was shocked.

In the past rumors, she had also heard that Daojun Jingyan was good-looking, but when Xie Hantan was there, she always believed that there would be no one in the cultivation world who was better than Xie Hantan. However, at this moment, she suddenly wanted to grab her past self and slapped her hard.

The person in front of him was wearing a blue shirt and white robe, with a jade crown on his head. He was obviously covered in blood, but he couldn't feel anything unclean on his body.

He has an excellent face, phoenix eyes and thin lips, and his complexion is white, as if carved out of white jade, and it glows slightly under the firelight. Those eyes encompass all things in the world, including the sun, moon and stars, with a strange indifference, like a flying fairy outside the world, unattainable.

They are all cultivators. Some people are born like gods, and their emotions and desires have nothing to do with them; At this moment, Jing Yan is undoubtedly the former. As if dragging him into the mortal world, it was a sin worthy of God.

He looked at her quietly, his eyes were magnanimous, facing a stranger, but without the slightest suspicion or fear, Su Qingyi couldn't help but quickly adjusted, in his eyes, there was actually a bit of unease, after thinking for a long time, As he handed out a carrot, he said slowly, "Well, do you eat carrots?"

Just after finishing speaking, Su Qingyi immediately wanted to slap herself, what are you asking!

Jing Yan didn't answer, he set his eyes on the carrot seriously, looked at the tooth marks on it, and then slowly said, "I won't eat it."

"Hmm, I don't think you will eat it either," Su Qingyi put away the carrots. The scene was extremely embarrassing. She glanced at the blood on Jing Yan's body and thought about it: "Well, why don't you treat the wound on your body first?"

"It will be fine in a few days."

Jing Yan's words were extremely brief, making it impossible to answer. Su Qingyi nodded, and after a long time, she finally said, "Do you need any help?"

Jing Yan was silent for a moment, as if thinking seriously. After a long time, he looked up at her: "Excuse me, can you get me a basin of hot water?"

The Son of Heaven needs hot water!

A bright letter flashed in Su Qingyi's mind immediately, she nodded hurriedly, took the pot and went outside, stuffed most of the bowl of snow, brought it back, and put it on the firewood.

The two remained silent for a while. After a while, seeing the snow melted into water, Su Qingyi put the pot down. After testing the water temperature, she pushed the pot over and tore herself off as a towel. gave him.

"Thank you." Jing Yan nodded politely, struggled to prop himself up, and held the cloth.

Each of his movements was extremely difficult, which made Su Qingyi a little unbearable, and hesitantly said, "Are you going to wipe your body, or should I help you?"

"Thank you," Jing Yan strongly supported herself, put the cloth strip into the warm water and twisted it, politely said, "I can do it myself."

The Son of Heaven is a person who pays great attention to the defense of men and women!

Su Qingyi immediately had another judgment in her mind. So she turned her back and didn't look at him again. Jing Yan's movements froze, and after a while, she lowered her eyes, took off her clothes with difficulty, and cleaned the blood on her body little by little.

After more than half an hour, he finally cleaned up the mess. Su Qingyi sat dozing off, almost fell asleep in a daze, and heard a clear male voice behind him: "I'm fine, girl can turn around."

"Ah? Oh!"

Su Qingyi turned her head to carry the pot. After pouring out the blood, she did not dare to come in. She pretended to wash the pot for a long time outside, adjusted her mood, and then returned to the cave. As soon as he returned, he found that Jing Yan had already fallen asleep.

After he closed his eyes, the depressed atmosphere was much better. Su Qingyi breathed a sigh of relief, fell down beside the haystack, and fell asleep.

After a while, Su Qingyi's even breathing came from the cave. In the darkness, Jing Yan slowly opened her eyes and looked at her thoughtfully.