At this time, Sang Ling greeted Xie Hanzhou, who was in a daze. "Immortal Lord? You got up early to practice the sword?"

Opposite, Xie Hanzhou had already taken off his outer shirt and was only wearing a tight suit.

The tight design made his chest muscles look tight, and his waist was thin and strong. His long straight legs were deliberately emphasized, which showed that there were all legs below the neck, which was extremely pleasing to the eye.

He held the sword in his hand, and his body was steaming. Obviously for a long time.

Reach out not to hit smiling people, Sang Ling take the initiative to show her goodwill, thinking about getting closer to the relationship between the two people, it would not be wrong.

But when Xie Hanzhou saw the smile of Sang Ling, he looked away for no reason and left the room. With a bang, he slammed the door shut.

Sang Ling was shocked by the voice. She scratched her head in confusion and reflected. "Xie Hanzhou has been cultivating hard. He has finished cultivating the sword at this time. Does he think I'm lazy because I haven't gotten up yet?"

The sun was high up in the sky, shining on the bed inside. Sang Ling rubbed her hair irritably and climbed up from the bed.

Within the courtyard.

After Xie Hanzhou replied to the question left by Lu Chaoyan in the spirit jade, he left a sentence- Let her go back to the sect and wait for the answer.

Behind him, Xie Hanzhou heard the noise in the room. He closed the spirit jade, put it back, and stood still on the armrest.

Sang Ling pushed the door open and saw Xie Hanzhou standing in front of the only small tree in the courtyard with his hands clasped behind his back.

Sang Ling took the initiative to approach him and called out, "Good morning, Immortal Lord."

Xie Hanzhou looked back at her expressionlessly and said nothing.

The sun hung in the center of the sky, and there was an indescribable embarrassment in the air.

Sang Ling faked a cough and quickly adjusted her mentality. She pointed to the small tree in front of him as if nothing had happened and asked, "Immortal Lord, do you know what this is?"

Xie Hanzhou knew everything about the spiritual herbs of the immortal sects. Although he didn't know the details about the plants in the human world, he could recognize the red bean trees.

However, looking at the burning eyes of Sang Ling in front of him, Xie Hanzhou did not say anything for some reason.

A moment later, when Sang Ling saw that Xie Hanzhou still didn't move, she thought that the Immortal Lord didn't recognize the red bean tree and still cared about his face, so she quickly helped him disembarrassing and showed off proudly. "Red beans grow in the south. When spring comes, a few branches will appear. I hope you will pick more. This is the most loved thing. This is the red bean tree!"

As she spoke, she picked up a small red bean from the tree. The bright red fruit was quietly placed in her tender white palm. The woman in front of him smiled like a flower. "Red beans are a token of love used by lovers to get engaged!"

That red bean was like a cinnabar mole that grew in a young girl's snow white palm.

Xie Hanzhou looked over and saw red and snow intertwined. The girl in front of him smiled brightly and without worry. Suddenly, he felt extremely dazzling.

There was a buzzing sound in his ears, and the needle-like pain suddenly spread from his forehead to the innermost part.

An image flashed across his mind. The woman smiled and pulled his sleeve. "Do you think this ruby bead looks like a red bean, Xie Hanzhou? Red beans are lovers' things. Now is this a symbol of our love, forever pair?"

He was a little agitated, but in the picture, he pushed away the palm in front of him and said coldly, "Cultivators need to lock the hearts and feelings. How can they indulge in love and abandon their cultivation?"

The woman lowered her head and looked at the red bead that had been thrown into the muddy water. Her shoulders shook. She was clearly very sad, but when she looked up, she smiled.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

No, he didn't want to talk about this. The ruby bead was very beautiful. Don't cry...

However, in the picture, he turned around indifferently alone and left with his sword, leaving the woman only.

......

Xie Hanzhou suddenly stumbled in front of Sang Ling, which scared her so much that she threw away Red Bean and grabbed his arm. "Immortal Lord, are you alright? Are you injured relapsed?"

Xie Hanzhou stood up and did not answer. His eyes fell on the red bean that Sang Ling had thrown on the ground.

The sea of consciousness was entangled by nightmares, and the surging Spiritual Qi wanted to wash away the nightmares of the past few days. But for some reason. At this moment, he suddenly felt a piercing pain, full of frustration and sadness.

Sang Ling looked at him curiously. When she saw that the man was silent and had a strange look in his eyes, she tilted her head in confusion.

She had never seen so many emotions in a person's eyes. It was as if he had lost something he loved and could not find it anywhere.

Sang Ling followed Xie Hanzhou's sight and saw his eyes fall on the red bean on the ground. She bent down to pick it up.

After blowing the soil off the bean, Sang Ling pulled Xie Hanzhou's hand and put the red bean in his palm. "Here, I think you want this. So I pick it up and give it to you. Although the red bean fruit is small, as long as you hold it tightly, you won't lose it again."

Xie Hanzhou held the red bean in his hand tightly with his fingers turning white.

Under the shade of a tree, Sang Ling stared at his expression, not knowing what to do. "Xie Hanzhou? Are you really okay? Would you like to sit down and have a rest?"

As she spoke, Sang Ling felt a shadow fall on her face, and her body suddenly tightened. Xie Hanzhou suddenly came over and held her tightly in his arms!

What the hell was going on!

She instinctively tried to break free, but the other party's hand on her back did not move at all.

The other party suddenly leaned towards her as if he didn't know what was going on. He leaned his head against the side of her neck, and his voice was indistinct and muffled.

Finally, she barely heard a sentence. "Don't go, don't cry. I like red beans very much. I really like... Ling."

Fine.

Sure enough, he had a relapse again. She had seen it last time and mistook her for someone else when he was not clear-headed.

This time, Sang Ling finally knew why Xie Hanzhou suddenly went crazy and mistook her for his beloved junior sister, Lin Ling, for the second time.

It turned out that this guy missed his junior sister so much because of the red bean. She shouldn't have mentioned red beans!

She had heard Lu Chaoyan say that she resembled Xie Hanzhou's junior sister a little. Today, Xie Hanzhou probably used her as a substitute again to slowly ease his guilt felt by the junior sister who became a human pillar in the forbidden place.

Red bean was probably the token of their love.

Xie Hanzhou was still holding her in his arms. Sang Ling was so bored that she wanted to yawn.

After all, if it was just a case of mistaken identity due to a brain illness, she shouldn't worry too much.

She couldn't help but think, once something had done irreversible, regret was useless. If only he had known what would happen today, why did he even bother in the first place?

She complained in her heart, but on the surface, she comforted him gently. "Immortal Lord, it's getting late. Why don't you let me go first? I'm a little hungry. You've been holding me for a long time. I haven't had breakfast yet."

Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, Sang Ling felt a wet heat on her shoulder, which made Sang Ling's shoulder tremble in shock.

At the same time, Xie Hanzhou's body became heavy, and he suddenly collapsed in front of her.

Sang Ling was startled and widened her eyes, she said, "I was just joking around, Immortal Lord. You don't need to be so angry! Oh my goodness, you really fainted!"

The man in front of her closed his eyes tightly, and his face turned gold paper. His spiritual qi was restless.

Sang Ling hurriedly held onto him, and in the process, she noticed a large pool of bright red blood splattered on her shoulder.

He was so angry that he spitting blood, really.

With a long face, Sang Ling could only accept her fate and help him into the house.

However, she suddenly hesitated in front of the soft bed. "I can't possibly fight for the bed with a patient, right? This narrow bed won't even let me stretch my legs. Oh well, forget it."

She had no choice but to exert all her strength again and put him on the bed.

Looking at his furrowed eyebrows and messy spiritual qi, Sang Ling's mind suddenly became lively again.

After thinking for a moment, she cautiously extended her fingertips and poked his ticklish spot. "Immortal Lord? Immortal lord? Are you really unconscious? If you don't speak, I'll run away?"

Her fingers moved like a playful fish, but even so, the person beneath her fingers remained with closed eyes, weak breaths, and no extra reaction.

Sang Ling quickly retracted her hand, knowing that her chance to escape had come again.

She recalled that she had run all the way here yesterday, and that demon seemed to have a dog's nose and had chased her here.

There was an eighty to ninety percent chance that it was an inexplicable connection problem!

She didn't want to run away either. She had already bought everything, and the happiness of the rest of her life was right in front of her. She could catch it easily.

But now the only way was to run away quickly. She really didn't want to go to the ghost market. No matter what the comprehensive pros and cons were, the trip to the ghost market was like having a big thundercloud hanging over your head. Who knew if it would explode on the spot when she went there? It was too unreliable.

Moreover, Xie Hanzhou also said that the matter of eliminating the blood and evil qi was of great importance. If it was known by the many evil spirits, it would definitely cause a storm of blood and turmoil in the world. Therefore, he would definitely not go everywhere to catch her. Maybe after she ran away, and this matter would directly fall on the boss of the ghost market, and it would have nothing to do with her.

She only hoped that she could run farther away this time so that this guy could not find her and give up looking for her completely.

Besides, their connection was painless and imperceptible. If Xie Hanzhou hadn't come to look for her, she wouldn't even have known that this thing could sense her position.

Anyway, she didn't have this kind of connection for Xie Hanzhou at the moment. So, as long as she ran further away, or to a more remote place?

If they were separated by thousands of miles, ten thousands of miles, could he still find her through the connection?

Even if Xie Hanzhou didn't just rely on the connection to find her, and he had even used other means. She didn't believe that after she had run so far, those means would still be effective.

After all, it was not like finding a needle in a haystack. If the orthodox tracking methods were already so powerful, the world would have been cleared long ago, and not a single monster or demon would have survived.

When she had considered all of this, Sang Ling clenched her fist, knowing that her fate was in her own hands. She would escape one more time, gamble, and fight!

She quickly packed a bag and wrote a note- "Immortal Lord is injured, Sang Ling can't bear it, specially going to find medicine, please wait patiently."

She carefully placed the note next to Xie Hanzhou's pillow, ensuring that he would see it as soon as he woke up.

In just a short while, the face color of the person lying on the soft pillow had already improved significantly to the naked eye. Sang Ling wasn't surprised because she knew that immortal cultivators had profound cultivation methods, especially someone like Xie Hanzhou, with exceptional talent. Even if he was in a coma, his cultivation method would automatically operate and heal his injuries.

Because of this, Sang Ling deliberately left this ambiguous note, which could be regarded as a way out for herself.

Feeling a little annoyed, Sang Ling trembled with courage and pointed her finger at the unconscious Xie Hanzhou, she commanded, "Don't come looking for me again! Leave me alone, can't we just take care of ourselves? Hey, if you don't speak now, I'll take it as your agreement! Goodbye, no, it's goodbye forever!"

Xie Hanzhou moved his fingers on the brocade quilt.