Nangong Changqing's mouth twitched slightly. Why was this word so awkward?

Ye Hun smiled again and asked: "I told my name, what's your name?"

"Nangong." Nangong Changqing didn't want to tell the smiling tiger his full name.

Yehun looked at him with a little anger, and was bored in the cave anyway, so he deliberately looked at Di Fuyao and asked, "What about her? Is it your sister?"

Nangong Changqing heard that an old blood clogged his throat and almost strangled himself!

"She is not my sister!"

"Oh." Night soul thoughtfully. "Not your sister, that's why you like her!"

The voice fell, and Night Soul immediately received two bloodthirsty cold killing eyes at the same time.

"You're so embarrassed!" Nangong Changqing flushed with anger, how could this man be so uninterested! He even spoke his mind in front of Fuyao.

Keke ... This cave doesn't seem so cold anymore, it's so hot ...

Nangong Changqing turned his back and did not intend to ignore the smiling tiger.

Ye Hun knew that one of his cannibals looked down at his master, and bowed his head in guilty conscience, no longer shattering his lips.

Suddenly, the cave was deserted again, and no one spoke.

Di Fuyao and Nangong Changqing are both closing their eyes and raising their eyes, while Ye Zhongyuan just took the opportunity to stare at her greedily.

The deeper he looked, the more distressed he was, and his mind kept playing back the pictures he saw on the dead continent.

In the retrospect of the time, shaking all the life and death experiences in the death continent for two years, he knew everything, but he couldn't make any changes. He could only watch her forced to accept

Tests of life and death.

One year ago, Shake decided to strengthen herself because of the Elven King. She even went to Burning Heaven to practice alone, where she experienced nine deaths and a few years.

It almost didn't come out.

He looked at all of them, and felt so terribly distressed that he could not wait for her to bear the pain himself, but he could only look helplessly.

The tears that flowed in the retrospect of the time, I am afraid that there are not as many as he added up in his lifetime.

Even if in the end he forcibly reversed what had happened with the use of curse spells, he could still shake his body.

Now he was fighting for the last breath, the last point of conviction, tearing the gap of time and forcing it out to make up for the shake.

For two years, he was not shaking, and he had not done anything for her. All the suffering was carried by her alone.

When he came back this time, he didn't expect her to forgive herself, let alone return to the past.

He just wanted to do his best to make up for the shake and make her a better life.

To love someone is not possession, but fulfillment of the happiness she wants, and that's enough.

Ye Zhongyuan looked at Emperor Fu's eyes full of tenderness. At this moment, looking at her quiet face, how much she wanted to hug her.

But the reality does not allow him to do so, and now he is not Ye Zhongyuan, but hesitant.

The blizzard outside the cave grew larger, and the temperature inside the cave dropped sharply.

Ye Zhongyuan squinted at Yehun, who instantly grasped the mind, hands tied, releasing the power of the element of fire, and supporting the temperature in the cave.

"Eh!" Ye Chongyuan's face twitched, only to feel the pain in his chest.

His terrified eyes subconsciously looked at the opposite Emperor Fuyao, who was afraid he might find it.

After seeing that she didn't respond, she let down her heart, clenched her fist tightly, and the pain came, followed by a sweet smell in her throat.

Yehun found out what was wrong with him, and he hurriedly condensed, "Master, what's wrong with you? Where is it?"

Ye Zhongyuan forcibly shook his head at him, begging him not to act lightly, so as not to reveal his identity.

But the more he tried to hold back, the more blood came from his throat, and the blood suddenly surged.

Ye Zhongyuan said nothing and got up and turned to run outside the cave. As soon as he got out of the cave, a mouthful of blood spewed out and landed on the snow. The dark blood was shocking.

"Master!" Ye Hun chased out quickly, and quickly transported him a steady stream of gas.

The pain came across the river, Ye Zhongyuan was almost unable to stand the pain, and the blizzard outside the cave was raging, blowing away his long hair, and three thousand ink hairs fluttered in the wind.

Dancing, he clenched his fists and smashed on the mountain wall. The violent blue tendons and pale complexion were distressing.

Ye Hun couldn't bear to look any further. He knew that the master was suffering from inhuman suffering now.

The only thing he can do is try to make the master not so uncomfortable.

But no matter how he conveyed spiritual power to his master Dan Tian, ​​the spiritual power rebounded back.

"What's going on?" Ye Hun's face was terrified!

Who knows, Ye Zhongyuan suddenly pushed him away, turned his head and ran to the snowstorm.

"Master!" He was about to follow, but was ordered.

"Do not follow me!"

Night spirit stared at the shadow and ran into the blizzard, and disappeared in a flash. He gritted his teeth and had to clean up the blood on the snow outside the cave first.

In the hole.

When the two left the cave, in fact Di Fuyao had already noticed it, only when the two went to see the situation outside.

But half an hour has passed, and the two still haven't returned, which is weird.

A pair of bright beautiful eyes suddenly opened, Di Fu shook his eyes slightly, and saw that the precious and extraordinary Silver Moon Stone was still in the cave, but the person did not return.

Seeing that Nangong Changqing was still closing her eyes, she quietly got up and walked outside the cave.

The temperature outside the cave was much lower than the temperature inside the cave, and then it reached the entrance of the cave, and the snowstorm poured in.

Di Fuya wrapped his clothes tightly, and continued to go out. As soon as he went out, he saw the night soul standing outside the cave, and he couldn't help but startled and said, "Ye son, what are you doing here?"

Ye Hun was suddenly embarrassed. What would he say, saying that the master was ill, was he waiting in place?

"I'm ..." When Night Soul wrought his brains to edit the reason, suddenly a black figure in the snow and ice finally came back.

He was wearing a wild wind, stepping on a blizzard, and struck Xuanyi to pour out the world, like a nine-day **** returning.

Emperor Fu could not help but shake his mind, apparently looking like an ordinary man, but he turned a blind eye to the wild storm snow.

The ink is flying, the clothes are light.

Everything is incompatible with that white world, but what makes people feel is a different kind of charm.

Xuanyi black robe is just the armor of his body, the oncoming absolute abstinence but absolute sexy, it is clean without seduce, such as the magnificent beauty of the jade people, beautiful and amazing.

The mountains and rivers are not as amazing as a glimpse of him.

Emperor Fu coughed uncomfortably, and scolded himself as an idiot in his heart, but was almost confused by a first-seeing man, stopped the loss in time, and converged the amazing look in his eyes.

Just when I was about to speak, I saw that I was running at a very fast speed, and the low, dumb voice sounded in my ear.

"Come on! It's the Icewing Beast!"

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