Chapter 29: The Holy Maiden of Reincarnation (Part II)---Throne of the Divine Seal

There was still his breath in the air, and there was even a little residual warmth between the bedding, which proved that he had indeed slept here before, but where could he go at such a late hour The figure flickered, Cai'er came out of the window like a wisp of green smoke, reappeared on the street, the green bamboo cane lightly touched the ground, and slowly walked towards the hotel where she lived, at this time her heart was full of worry.

After not finding Long Haochen, she searched every room, including where Li Xin and Yehua lived.

Every time she went to a room, she would quietly feel the change in her breath, looking for the one that belonged to her.

But all the efforts were in vain.

He was not there, and there was no breath of him in the entire hotel except for his own room.

Could it be that something happened to him, and the green bamboo cane in Cai'er's hand clicked on the ground, and the sound became a little louder.

The delicate face is covered with a layer of frost, if something really happens to him, no matter who it is, I will definitely not let it go. returned to the residence and sat cross-legged on the bed, but Cai'er's heart couldn't calm down.

It stands to reason that this is the headquarters of the Templar Alliance, and as a participant in the Demon Hunter Tryout, it is extremely unlikely that something will happen to him.

When he attacked Yang Wenzhao before, didn't he also have alliance powerhouses come to the rescue in a short period of time, but where could he go For half an hour, Cai'er couldn't enter the state of concentration.

I'm going to find him.

Getting out of bed again, Cai'er grabbed her green bamboo cane and walked out of the hotel again.

But because of the anxiety in her heart, in the darkness of the night, she forgot to bring her veil.

The night was as cool as water, and with a gentle blow from the night wind, Cai'er was a little sober.

As the so-called concern is chaos, after calming down a little at this time, she kept thinking about where Long Haochen might go.

As long as he's not taken captive, he'll go anywhere Could it be that suddenly, something occurred to her?

Wouldn't he be there, but, so late, maybe No matter what, whether he goes or not, that place is a goal.

On weekdays, she and Long Haochen can walk for half an hour, and in the light jump, only a dozen breaths have passed.

The tip of his nose moved slightly, Cai'er's face changed, it was his taste, it was his taste, he was really here.

The green bamboo cane hurriedly touched the ground, and Cai'er walked forward quickly.

Follow the familiar refreshing scent.

Long Haochen had a hard time maintaining his consciousness, and the repeated falls made him even weaker, and at this time he couldn't even see the scene in front of him clearly.

But he still gritted his teeth and stood there, his body shaking like a tumbler.

"Tuk, tuk, tuk" "Tuk, tuk, tuk" The familiar voice barely cleared his senses, was she or I was already hallucinating.

"Long Haochen."

Cai'er sounded in an anxious voice.

Immediately after, a slender green bamboo cane had already been lit on Long Haochen's body.

Long Haochen was already unsteady on his feet, and suddenly fell to the ground with a pop, but this fall also made him sober up a little.

In a long black dress, his long purple hair, which was slightly disheveled but like a waterfall, poured down his face.

A faint, chilly fragrance came.

He was amazed to see a face full of anxiety.

The slightly pale skin and godless eyes can't hide her beauty.

It's her, it's her.

In his own memory, this was the first time he had seen Cai'er's face.

The extremely delicate facial features, the softness that is diametrically opposed to her cold temperament, the moist jade snow and the eyebrows are green and smoky, and the jade-like skin is slightly pale, but crystal clear as if it is as delicate as a freshly peeled lychee.

The beautiful and refined face was imprinted in Long Haochen's mind almost instantly.

"You, how are you" Feeling Long Haochen falling, Cai'er suddenly felt a little anxious, and hurriedly squatted down and touched her hands.

There was a faint dampness on his clothes, obviously soaked in the night dew, his body was still trembling slightly, and his breath was extremely unstable.

"Cai'er, Cai'er, I'm sorry."

Suddenly seeing Cai'er, Long Haochen's heart was full of joy, his consciousness was blurred, and he couldn't think about why Cai'er appeared at this time.

But the excitement in my heart could not be suppressed.

Holding her tender little hands, she said unevenly: "I, I didn't mean to break the appointment, will you forgive me?"

Being held by him, Cai'er's heart was suddenly shocked, because she clearly felt that his hands were so cold, completely different from the warmth of the past. hurriedly clasped his wrist vein with his backhand, but in an instant, Cai'er already felt the weakness of his body at this time.

Moreover, due to the cold of the night dew, his weak body was on the verge of collapse.

"I forgive you."

Cai'er leaned down, carefully hugged his upper body, and put his right hand on his vest, and the soft spiritual power slowly poured into Long Haochen's body, helping him to expel the cold in his body, if he didn't force this cold out in time, it was likely to leave him with a chronic illness.

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How could she not forgive him, and when she found out that he was here, she had already guessed what he was thinking.

He was so weak, and he still remembered the promise with her, no matter how much dissatisfaction she had in her heart, it was gone at this moment.

What's more, he didn't break the appointment on purpose Cai'er's spiritual power was very warm, Long Haochen was really too weak at this time, his eyelids were very heavy, very heavy, and he muttered something before he fell asleep.

A moment later, Long Haochen had already returned to his room.

Cai'er carefully tucked the quilt for him, sat on the edge of the bed and quietly held his hand.

At this time, under the conditioning of Cai'er's spiritual power, Long Haochen's palm was already a little warm again, and it was no longer so cold.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have doubted you."

Cai'er's beautiful face revealed a touch of softness, she carefully raised her hand, and gently touched Long Haochen's face, touching his high nose bridge, delicate skin and thin and moderate lip flaps.

Cai'er's pale pretty face gradually flew into a flush.

The dark golden light flickered, and the dagger quietly appeared in her palm, and the soft fingers were like the most dexterous artists, and the dagger moved lightly, carving a line of small words on the side of Long Haochen's bed.

Then he covered it with his palm.

A little reluctant to touch his cheek again, Cai'er blushed and went away.

At this time, the words that Long Haochen muttered before he fell into a coma echoed in her heart.

What he said was: "Cai'er, you are so beautiful. ” The coalition government.

Bang Knight Templar Paladin Chief, Han Qian, who was stationed in the Templar Alliance, was second only to another ninth-order powerhouse in the Templar Alliance, standing in front of a wide table with a frosty face at this time, and the loud sound just now was made by his palm slapping on the table.

"Shadow follows the wind, if you don't give me an explanation today, don't blame me for turning the face of the Knight Temple."

Han Qian's chest burned with anger.

Could he not be angry, it wasn't just him, at this time, the high-level leaders of the Knight Templar Shrine stationed in the Templar Alliance were already collectively furious, and even the ninth-order powerhouse who was usually in retreat and retreat was shocked.

This year's Knight Temple, who is the most likely to win the first place in the preliminary round, and Yang Wenzhao, the punishment knight who has the spirit furnace, was actually severely injured in his residence.

And there is no doubt that the man who hit him hard came from the Assassin Temple.

Whether it's the Assassin Temple's signature skills or the Thousand Strikes Furnace, they are all the most striking symbols of the Assassin Temple.

As soon as the morning dawned, Han Qian had already come to Xingshi to ask for guilt.

The core representatives of the six temples are all stationed in the ruling government of the alliance, and every ten years a group of members representing the major temples are elected to take charge of the affairs of the knightly temple.

At the core of these were thirty-six officers, six from each temple.

Thus, while the Knights' Templars are nominally the first of the six Templars, they are not completely dominant in the Alliance.

Han Qian is one of the six members of the presidium of the Knight Temple, and he is the chief paladin, commanding the thirty-six paladins of the Knight Temple, and he is also the deputy hall master of the Knight Temple who is responsible for handling daily affairs.

Opposite Han Qian, sitting behind the table, was a slender old man, dressed in very ordinary-looking black clothes, with short gray hair, and his appearance was also extremely ordinary.

The only thing that is different from ordinary people is probably his eyes.

It was a pair of eyes full of silence and lifelessness.

If he had been lying on the ground, he would have been thought dead.

Han Qian has a respected status in the Knight's Temple, and this person in front of him is also not easy to match, the master of the Assassin Templar Warrior Hall, and the deputy hall master who controls the thirty-six most powerful Hidden Assassins in the Assassin Temple.

He was also the administrator of the day-to-day affairs of the Assassin Temple.

The Assassin Templar is different from the Knight's Temple, in many cases, they are even more of a headache for the Demon Seventy-Two Pillar Demon Gods, and the Seventy-Two Pillar Demon Gods are also constantly changing, and in the process of this replacement, in the past six thousand years, there have been ninety-one Demon Gods who have died at the hands of the Assassin Temple.

This splendor is unmatched by the other five temples.

Even in the Alliance, no one knew how deep the Assassin Temple's hole cards were, and only the Alliance Presidium knew how many ninth-order powerhouses the Assassin Temple had.

Of the six Templars, the Assassin Templar has always been known as the most unprovoked.

Ying Suifeng didn't have any emotional fluctuations because of Han Qian's anger, "If something so big happens, I will naturally give you an explanation." ” Han Qian also calmed down a little at this time, pulled over a chair, and sat down.

Angrily looking at the shadow with the wind I saw someone say that Cai'er was cold and ruthless.

That's because you don't know about Cai'er's past.

For Cai'er, Long Haochen's importance is the first place in her life, and the reason why she cares so much about Long Haochen, and even hurts people for him is related to Cai'er's past experience.