Crossing Night Cold Heart

Chapter 52 Call a Master

Octo-time rotation under the eyelids reveals the persistence in the bottom of my heart that I still don't want to stop.

Yes, she did not deny that she couldn't help but feel the hidden touch in her heart when she heard this.

Otherwise, why did she never give up the search for the way back?

Xi Xinmiao's slight changes did not escape from the eyes of incompetuity. He continued to work hard:

"Woman, you and I have this fate. Your mother is originally under my family, and I have no daughter under my knees. I am alone. Your mother's existence really makes me realize the joy of being a father and a teacher.

You are her child, and I also want to do something else for her. If you don't want it, I won't force it."

"It's just a child. Don't refuse what I'm going to do next."

"What do you mean?"

Xi Xinmiao frowned slightly and opened his eyes and looked away, but his whole body was suddenly stiff, as if he was surrounded by an airflow and could not move!

He was shocked, and his eyes widened when he saw Wuweizi sitting cross-legged and holding his palms.

"What are you doing!"

"Don't talk, calm down. I want to teach you all my life's skills, which is also a little consolation for the apprentice.

"Hungrate! You will die!"

Xi Xinmiao's words were extremely difficult to say, and her whole body only felt the warmth of heat, and her blood was surging.

The realm of losing power in the air can only be done by the real master who is born. This is not only an extreme test of the deep internal power of the losing party, but also extremely dangerous. A little carelessness is the result of both defeats. And there should be no pause in the middle until the loser is exhausted!

Wuweizi ignored it and suddenly put his hands together and then hit it forward. A more powerful airflow shook the railing made of thousand-year-old black iron.

After completing the last ending, he slowly closed his hands.

I felt that my body had regained consciousness, and it was too late to reconcile the heat in Dantian. Xi Xinmiao stepped to the iron gate.

"Are you all right?"

"Cough--" The answer to her is like a hoarse and old voice pulled by the old Hu Qin, "Woman, I have taught you all the skills of my life. My wish has been fulfilled. In the future, it depends on your own creation."

He shrugged his head, as if he didn't even have the strength to look up.

The silence at that end made the old man laugh again, but when it came to his mouth, he was also weak.

"Woman, I know that you don't want to suffer this power. I'm going to die. Just think it's to fulfill my wish. Besides, aren't you thinking about returning to your different time and space? Believe me, it will help you.

"You..."

"Reincarnation of life and death, without exception. Girl, remember, if you want to go back, you have to find the soul of falling rain. Lu, you go to Lu. As for the answer you want, you will know."

The old man's voice was vicissitudes and hoarse, and every word was burning the last remaining life.

Xi Xinmiao purses his lips, and the brilliance of the stars in the obsidian eyes seems to have a faint moistening.

Finally, "Master."

As soon as the words fell, she knelt on her knees and turned to the old man who only knew her for the first time but gave his life for her. Willingly.

After a short silence, a hoarse smile cut through the sky, "Okay, good--"

Laughter spreads in the cluttered corridor for a long time.

Only the kneeling woman knew that the old man, her master, had gone.

Deeply stared at the old man who remained still. After a long time, Xi Xinmiao withdrew his sight and got up.

Immediately alertly swept to one side, adding a deep internal skill, and her hearing was much more sensitive.

After about a cup of tea, the dark corridor slowly showed the outline of the person.

"Miss Xi, are you all well?"

Facing Cheng Shishi with a smiling face, Xi Xinmiao's expression was clear.

Seeing that Xi Xinmiao did not answer, Cheng Shishi was not annoyed and said to himself:

"It's a big disaster. Looking at the world, you're probably the only one who doesn't know whether to live or die."

The noble concubine's gorgeous dress swirled on the ground, leisurely and graceful. She approached step by step, calmly. The eyes have never been separated from the woman in the iron prison.

"Xi Xinmiao, I hope you can be so calm later."

Suspiciously turned his head and looked at each other, and his obsidian eyes slowly lost their focus in the eyes of the woman in front of him, blurred and dark...

The curvature of the corners of the mouth is sarcastic, and the eyes are already dark.

"Come on, take them away."

......

"Whey!"

When the head was poured with cold water, Xi Xinyao woke up leisurely.

The sight slowly focused: the strange stone room, closed and dark, with a complete range of torture tools on the edge of the stone wall, and the torches on both sides crackled not far away, beating strangely, reflecting the eighteen kinds of torture tools as if they were not clear and full of ghosts.

After struggling, I found that my hands and feet had been imprisoned on the cross, and the cold and stiff iron handcuffs made my life painful.

"Oh!"

She couldn't help laughing, as if mocking.

Unexpectedly, she, who had always been cautious, would one day overturn the boat in the gutter.

Even if she was careful, she never thought that Cheng Shishi could be hypnotized!

Thinking of this, my eyes suddenly deepened.

The daughter of a bachelor's degree, the noble concubine of the dynasty, is actually a master with unique skills.

A Cheng Shishi has been hidden so deeply that I'm afraid that the people behind her are what she really wants to worry about in the future.

"I'm still thinking about it now. It seems that I really underestimate you."

"The favorite concubine of the dynasty actually hypnotized, which really surprised me. I sighed that it should not be too much."

Xi Xinmiao looked up with a smile and an unnatural expression, but the wet hair sticking to the side of her face made her frown slightly.

Looking at the imprisoned woman who had no threat, the arrogance was still the same, and Cheng Shishi's eyes were a little sharp.

But this does not hinder their conversation.

"Hypnosis? Are you talking about dementors? You actually know that this also makes me surprised.

Raise your eyebrows slightly and don't care much. Man is fish, why not be honest?

"As far as I know, this technique is not passed down by the State of Qi. Did the person behind you teach you?

"You are very smart, but----"

Cheng Shishi's words turned around and his eyebrows raised, "Don't you think you should pay more attention to your current situation now?"

"That's right. It's rare to fail once. You should cherish it more."

nodded and said with understanding. She was cold in her heart and wanted to change the topic. OK, she accompanied her.

"So, what do you want to deal with me?"

She raised her eyes and smiled, but in exchange for the gorgeous palace lady's cold eyes.

She raised her lips and looked directly at her. In her eyes, there was a great hatred that destroyed everything.

"Xi Xinmiao, this time, I'm going to double what you owe me!"

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Continue to reply: The children's shoes with the last number of the mobile phone number 5211, the first time I write mainly want to end with a big reunion, so don't worry, everyone must be happy in the end.

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It has been a long time, and I was caught by the editor~~ I will seize the time to write it. Next, Xi Xinmiao is going to suffer, and then start a foreign journey. The plot is more than half.

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