Shen Yin Wang Zuo Chapter 29: Reincarnation Virgins (2)
Chapter 29: Reincarnation Saint (2)
His Aura remained in the air, and there was even a little bit of warmth in the bedding room, which proved that he did sleep here before, but where can he go this late?
She flickered, Caier appeared through the window like a plume of smoke, and reappeared on the street. The green bamboo stick gently walked towards the hotel where she lived. . After not finding Long Haochen, she searched every room, including where Li Xin and Ye Hua lived. Every time she arrives in the room, she will feel the change of Aura quietly, looking for his share. But all efforts came to nothing. He was absent. Except for his own room, the entire hotel did not have his Aura.
Did he have an accident? The sound of green bamboo sticks in Caier's hands became a little louder. Jiaoyan puts a layer of frost on it. If he really happens, no matter who it is, I won't let it go.
Back at the apartment, sitting cross-legged on the bed, Cai Er's heart couldn't calm down. It stands to reason that this is the headquarters of the Temple Alliance. As a contestant of the Demon Hunt trial, he is very unlikely to have an accident. When I was attacking Yang Wenzhao before, wasn't there a strong alliance to rescue him in a short time? But where can he go?
For half an hour of time, Caier cannot enter the set state.
I'm going to find him.
Get out of bed again, Caier grabbed his green bamboo stick, and went out of the hotel again. But because of the anxiety in her heart, in the night, she forgot to bring her own veil.
The night is as cold as water, being gently blown by the night breeze, Caier wakes up a bit. As the so-called concern is chaotic, after calming down a little at this time, she kept thinking about where Long Haochen might go. Where would he go as long as he was not taken away?
Are ...
Suddenly, she thought of something. Will he go there? But it's so late, is it possible?
No matter, whether he will go or not, that place is a goal.
On weekdays, she and Long Haochen can walk half an hour, and in the light jump, only a dozen breaths have passed.
The tip of the nose moved slightly, and Caier's face changed. It was his taste. It was his taste. He was really here.
The green bamboo stick hurriedly, Caier hurried forward. Follow the familiar refreshing Aura.
Long Haochen already is having a hard time maintaining his consciousness. Repeated falls have made him weaker. At this time, he and even already cannot see the scene in front of him. But he still gritted his teeth and stood there, his body shaking like a tumbler.
"Tuk, Tuk, Tuk"
"Tuk, Tuk, Tuk"
Familiar voice made him awake slightly, was she? It was my already hallucination.
"Long Haochen." Caier sounded anxiously.
Next, a slender green bamboo stick was placed on Long Haochen on already.
Long Haochen was not stable at all, and suddenly fell to the ground with a bang, but this fall also made him awake.
A long black dress with a little scattered, purple hair like a waterfall pouring down and sprinkled on his face. A faint scent of cold fragrance came. He suddenly saw a face full of anxiety.
Slightly pale skin and godless eyes, but she can't half hide her beauty. It's her, it's her.
In his own memory, this is the first time he has seen Caier. The exquisite facial features are soft and diametrically opposite to her cold temperament. The jade-like skin is slightly pale, but the jade-like skin is slightly pale, but it is as delicate as freshly peeled litchi. The beautiful and refined face was imprinted in Long Haochen's mind almost instantly.
"How are you, how are you?" Feeling that Hao Chen fell down, Cai Er was suddenly anxious, and hurried down to touch her hands.
His clothes were faintly wet, apparently immersed in Yelu, his body was still shaking slightly, and Aura was extremely unstable.
"Cai ... Er, Caier, I'm sorry ..." Suddenly seeing Caier, Long Haochen was full of joy. His consciousness was vague and he couldn't think about why Caier appeared at this time. But the excitement in my heart could not be suppressed. Holding her pair of tender hands, Aura said unevenly: "I, I ... didn't deliberately ... missed the appointment ..., would you ... forgive me ...?"
Because he held his hands, Caier's heart suddenly shocked, because she clearly felt that his hands were so cold, which was completely different from the warmth of the past.
Hurrying backhand to clasp his wrists, but for a moment, Caier felt already's weakness. Moreover, Ye Lu's chill was invaded, and his weak body was on the verge of collapse.
"I forgive you." Caier leaned down, carefully lifted his upper body, put his right hand against his vest, and the gentle spiritual force slowly poured into Long Haochen's body, helping him to drive away the chill in his body. If this cold is not forced out in time, it is likely to leave him with dysentery.
How can she not forgive him? When she found him here, already guessed what he thought. He was so weak, he still remembered the agreement with her, no matter how much dissatisfaction in her heart, at this moment is gone. What's more, he did not deliberately miss the appointment!
Caier ’s spiritual power is very warm. Long Haochen is too weak at this time, his eyelids are heavy and heavy. Before he fell asleep, he murmured something in his mouth.
After a while, Long Haochen already returned to his room.
Caier carefully gave him a good horn, and sat quietly on the bed, holding his hand.
At this time, under the conditioning of Caier's spiritual power, Long Haochen's palm already has some warmth, no longer so cold.
"Sorry, I shouldn't doubt you." Caier's beautiful face showed a touch of tenderness, she carefully raised her hand, and gently touched Long Haochen's face, touching his high A straight nose bridge, fine skin and thin, moderate lips. Caier's pale and pretty face gradually flew a touch of redness.
The dark golden light flickered, and the dagger quietly appeared in her palm. The tender fingers were like the most dexterous artist. The dagger moved lightly and carved a line of fine print on the side of Long Haochen's bed. Then cover his palms.
Some reluctantly touched his cheek again, Caier then blushed. At this moment, Long Haochen's whispered words were still echoing in her mind. What he said was: "Chai, you are so beautiful."
The coalition government.
Bang-
Knight Templar Chief Paladin, stationed in the Templar Alliance second only to another ninth-order power Han Han, standing in front of a wide table case with a frosty face, just a moment ago The loud noise came from the palm of his hand on the table.
"The shadow follows the wind, today you don't give me an explanation, don't blame my knight's temple for turning my face." Han Yan's chest was burning with anger. Can he not be angry? Not only him, at this time, the high level of the Knights Temple stationed in the Temple Alliance was already collectively angry, and even the ninth-order power of the usual retreat was shocked.
Knight Temple is most likely to win first place in the preliminary round, and the punishment knight Yang Wenzhao, who has a spirit furnace, was hit hard in his residence. And there is no doubt that this man who hit him came from the Assassin's Temple. Whether it is the signature skills of the Assassin Temple, or the Thousand Strike Furnace, all are the most prominent signs of the Assassin Temple.
As soon as the day dawned, Han Yan came to Xingshi to attack already aggressively.
The core representatives of the six temples are all stationed in the coalition government. Every ten years, a group of members representing the temples will be elected to uniformly handle the affairs of the knights' temple. At its core, there are 36 members of the Presidium, each with six in each temple. Therefore, although the Knights Temple is nominally the first of the six temples, it does not occupy a complete dominant position in the alliance.
Han Han is one of the six Presidium members of the Knights Templar. He is also the chief of the Paladin, and he leads 36 Knights of the Knights Templar. Only under the three seals of knights, and even his qualifications, even one of the three seals of knights can surpass him.
On the opposite side of Han Yan, sitting behind the desk case, is an old man with a thin figure, a very ordinary black clothes, short gray hair, and looks very ordinary. The only difference from ordinary people is probably his eyes. Those eyes were full of silence and lifelessness. If he was lying on the ground, he would be considered dead by already.
Han Yu is respected in the Knight Temple, and this one is also not easy to deal with. The Assassin Temple is the main guest of the Knights Hall, who controls the vice-host of the 36 most powerful Assassins in the Assassin Temple. With the wind. He is also the manager of the daily affairs of the Assassin's Temple.
The Assassin's Temple is different from the Knight's Temple. In many cases, they have caused headaches for the Devil's 72-pillar demon. The 72-pillar demon has also been constantly replaced. already, 91 demon gods died in the hands of the Assassin Temple. This glory is unmatched by the other five temples.
Even in the league, no one knows how deep the assassin ’s hole cards are. Only the Hegemon seat team knows how many of the nine ranks of the assassin ’s temple. Of the six temples, the Assassin's Temple has always been called the most inscrutable existence.
Ying Suifeng did not have any emotional fluctuations due to Han Rong's anger. "I will naturally give you an account of such a big incident."
Han Yu also calmed down a bit at this time, pulled a chair, and sat down. Angrily watching the shadows follow the wind.