At the same time.

Yun Xi's face was stiff, his voice suddenly changed tone, high and sharp.

"Young Master! It's a ghost!!!"

This collapsed shout alarmed the birds staying on the branches, flew away with their wings, and the leaves fell down in the forest.

"Look at your shocking reaction, it's really embarrassing to say it." The man in the carriage frowned slightly, then quickly let go, his tone was faint, and he leaned over and lifted the shaking curtain.

The light and shadow of spring are shaking, and the gold is mottled, flowing on the man's dark red and romantic robe. The collars and cuffs are embroidered with golden silk-patterned cloud patterns. Only a piece of jade with excellent jade hanging on his waist, which is simple and solemn. With the movement of leaning over, the ink hair droops, it is not tied up, but is loosely tied with a red ribbon. The hair on the forehead moves with the wind, the face is like a peach and apricot, and the posture is leisurely and elegant, and the indescribable charm is particularly suitable for the spring crabapple, as if he is also lingering with the shallow and seductive fragrance of crabapple flowers.

Chu Zhouzhi glanced over in an understatement, and the smile raised by his thin lips suddenly froze.

The person lying next to the carriage did not move, as if he had fainted, a pool of blood, covered in bruises, and there was no good place to be shocked. He could not tell the difference between men and women, his figure was so tender, his appearance... he was very shocked. Several interlaced scars penetrated his appearance, as if the evil ghost crawled out of hell. The description that Yun Xi just described was not wrong. It was a compliment to say that this was a human.

"Young Master, is this the beauty you are waiting for in spring?!" Yun Xi stared at the blood man who fell beside him, and spoke incredibly. He looked at the blood man with a look and shock in his eyes, but there was no fear or sympathy.

"Shut up." Chu Zhouzhi's cold voice, slowly narrowing his narrow eyes, his pupils were like gurgling spring water, deep and attractive. Unfortunately, there was always something shockingly chilling in his eyes, looking down at the person in front of him.

The person who fell to the ground was so injured, he still had a trace of consciousness. His finger bones trembled and slowly raised his strangely curved hands. He was covered in blood. He rubbed the thick and hot sand on the ground, leaving blood marks. Finally, he used his last trace of strength to grab Chu Zhouzhi's clothes, raised a hideous and ugly face that was penetrated by the scars, and collided with the person who was lowering his eyes without warning. The man was covered in blood, but his eyes were cold and bright, and then he fainted completely. His fingers that grabbed the man's clothes were unable to release. The originally clean and dark red clothes dizzled with blood, and were clenched and wrinkled.

Yun Xi was suddenly shocked. He was almost ready to splatter three feet of blood in the next second. The young master disliked others' contact the most, especially when he was ugly, let alone blood all over his body. He looked goosebumps on his face.

However, Chu Zhouzhi did not move. He just looked at the person beside his feet quietly, and then smiled slightly after a while.

The crabapple flowers are red in spring, but unfortunately no one appreciates them. He is straight and tall, elegant, and smiling like a romantic person. He is hard to tell the difference between male and female, and even surpasses the magnificent appearance of gender, flowing with a thrilling bewitching.

"It's her." Chu Zhouzhi said to himself, thinking of what he had just seen, his mind moved slightly, a dying person had his meridians and his face completely destroyed, and he had such eyes.

"What's her?" Yun Xi asked carefully.

No, no, the young master is not really waiting for her!!

"This person is not a human or a ghost, but it's what my taste is." Chu Zhouzhi shook the folding fan, his peach blossom eyes were filled with affection, his voice fell lazily and lowly, and he pulled out his clothes indifferently, and he didn't mind being stained with blood.

“…”

I don’t know what she is, but you are a real dog!

"What are you doing? You haven't carried her away yet. After a few more moments, the Daluo Golden Immortal will not be able to save her."

"Young Master, do you want to take her back?" Yun Xi was shocked.

"What are you talking about?" Chu Zhouzhi casually tapped Yun Xi's head with a folding fan, "Is it still asking?"

Yunxi clenched his fists.

…

There was blood in front of me.

One after another, the wronged souls were shouting.

The pain of burning fire.

He was stolen on a tall wooden frame.

"Is this a face-to-face?" Ran Bai was calm and communicated with Zhang Luo with consciousness.

"...Is that true?" Feng Luo answered hesitantly, not sure.

"Get out."

"Okay, that, I'll send the plot to you before I get out."

The world is so big that the world is in chaos.

Three religions and nine streams gather here.

There are only a few of them that are famous.

The Valley of the Divine Doctor, Jueyin Pavilion, Kunming Mountain.

The leader of the martial arts world is independent of Baijiawu.

The original owner was Yanbai. He was born in Jueyin Pavilion and was the 378th generation descendant of Jueyin Pavilion. But no one expected that she would become the last generation descendant and eventually died in the Huangquan. The sacred objects passed down and protected by Jueyin Pavilion for generations also fell into the hands of others.

The Divine Doctor Valley is a dual cultivation of medicine and poison, and can kill human flesh and bones. It is famous all over the world with its superb medical skills. It is said that you would rather offend the martial arts world than offend the Divine Doctor Valley than offend the Divine Doctor Valley. The taste can only be understood when you are seriously injured and desperate.

Jueyin Pavilion is good at music, but it is not just about playing musical instruments and other romantic behaviors. A flute, a flute, a pipa and a piano. Any musical instrument can become a powerful weapon for killing people in Jueyin Pavilion and is famous for its musical instruments.

Kunming Mountain is the number one sect in the righteous path of the world. It has been practiced for tens of millions of years and is most respected. Countless famous sects come from this. Kunming disciples often wear white clothes and a sword, with justice and awesomeness and defense.

The leader of the martial arts world commands the world, has a chivalrous spirit and a high status.

besides,

There is another faction that is terrifying and dare not ask people to mention it easily. It is also rejected and disliked by people in the righteous path and deeply hated.

That is the cult in the world.

Bloody Palace.

Once mentioned by the world, it exists in fear, hate, and anger.

Zhengdao has joined forces countless times to get rid of the Blood Summer Palace. Unfortunately, this is the most cult in the world, and the legendary palace master is even more like a dragon and has no tail. Everyone who has seen him is dead. No one knows who he is, what he looks like, and what his name is. It is usually only named after the Blood Summer Palace Lord.

The original owner was born in the world and never went around the world. He was protected too well by the people of Jueyin Pavilion and developed a gentle and elegant temperament. He was not arrogant, impetuous or willful, but he was too simple. Sometimes, being too simple became a mistake.

She first ventured into the world and followed her to the eldest Aunt Qiu Qiufang, who had been watching over since childhood. Aunt Qiu's life was saved by Jueyin Sect. No one knew where Aunt Qiu came from. But since then, she has been willing to stay in Jueyin Pavilion.

Among the elders of Jueyin Pavilion, Aunt Qiu is the gentlest and is the best to Yanbai. When Yanbai was young, he often stuck with Aunt Qiu, and said in a slight voice that he would be as beautiful as Aunt Qiu in the future."
Chapter completed!