The Stars Cross the Frost Ocean

Don't try to run away from me. "

Xiao Xingchen choked slightly, his heart throbbing.Xue Yang suddenly asked again: "What does the Taoist priest say about Pingcheng?" He changed from the solemnity just now, and inadvertently became infinitely serious.Xiao Xingchen thought for a while, and said: "The souls of these people have been devoured, their chances have been completely destroyed, and their blood has been drawn away. They must have been destroyed by soul addicts. And the haze has not dissipated, so, That person should still be in the city." Hearing this, Xue Yang understood, but he still couldn't hide his sorrow, and said heavily, "Even if it's so dangerous, why should the Taoist priest accompany me through this?"

Xiao Xingchen smiled calmly: "Xue Yang, ever since I came down from the mountain, I have only thought of helping the world. Although Yi Zhuang has lost my soul, to this day, I still stick to this part of my heart." Xue Yang knew it well, After a long while, he bitterly said: "So that's the case... I was thinking too much." He paused, and then pretended to be relaxed: "However, I would like to thank the Taoist priest for trusting me."

It turned out that accompanying me into the city was just to find the real culprit, give justice to those so-called people in the world, and give me innocence by the way; but why, when they split up before the city and said they believed in me, they split up with Song Lan? In the meantime, you chose me again. Xue Yang kept circling these doubts in his heart, and finally there was a faint glimmer of hope, and his eyes were filled with imperceptible nostalgia and loneliness.He didn't dare to ask any more questions, for fear that the only remaining flame would be completely extinguished by the pouring cold water.

Xiao Xingchen felt a slight pain in his chest, and his bright eyes were also filled with gloom.In fact, he wanted to say that he couldn't bear to see him being wronged for no reason, and he felt sorry for his habitual demeanor in the face of scolding, so he wanted to find out the truth and change the world's indiscriminate perception of him . ... To help the world is just a high-sounding reason.But he didn't say it after all, because he didn't know at this moment that a kind of extremely deep, bone marrow fear had already taken root in his heart, and soon, he would be tormented mad by this fear.

The two clearly had their own thoughts, but neither of them tacitly said anything.

At this moment, a sharp scream suddenly sounded out of a deserted house not far away.

Xue Yang and Xiao Xingchen looked at each other knowingly, and walked forward quickly.The old and decayed wooden door was covered with a layer of sand and dust, just as Xiao Xingchen raised his hand, Xue Yang took the lead and said, "I'll come."

As soon as the door was opened, the long-term rotten smell condensed in the room rushed to the face, but the rich smell was strangely mixed with a very subtle scent of lotus.A man in green was lying on the ground with bleeding from his legs.Seeing the person coming, the man's eyes lit up instantly: "Two priests, it must be fate that we meet in this dead city! Come on, save me!" Xiao Xingchen looked around cautiously, and put it down slightly. He took some precautions and took out a clean white silk from his sleeve. He had just squatted down and was about to bandage it when Xue Yang pulled the white silk out of his hand and smiled very kindly: "We are destined to meet each other, I will help you "Under Xiao Xingchen's surprised gaze, Xue Yang skillfully wrapped the bleeding part of the man around and turned it over again. I don't know if it was an illusion, Xiao Xingchen always felt that Xue Yang was using extra force when tying the knot, and then the man The more and more furrowed eyebrows confirmed his conjecture, and he couldn't help but say: "You..." Xue Yang turned his head innocently, pretending to be at a loss: "What's wrong?"Xiao Xingchen: "...it's nothing." Xue Yang smiled, feeling very happy in his heart.

The man straightened his messy skirt, stood up, and said with a smile: "Thank you for saving me, I'm Zhuo Qing, I don't know the names of the two priests."The man who called himself Zhuo Qing had slender eyebrows like willows, his long hair was simply tied up, a delicate and indifferent appearance, a pair of thick ink-like eyes, his smile was like a crescent moon, his figure was handsome, elegant, and he was dressed in green. Bright and bright, lightly out of the dust.Xiao Xingchen nodded slightly: "Xiao Xingchen." Hearing that, Zhuo Qing first had uncontrollable ecstasy and admiration on his face, then seemed to think of something, and glanced cautiously at Xue Yang, seeing that his face was expressionless. , plucked up the courage to open the mouth and said: "Then... this is... Xue... Yang?" Xue Yang glanced at him, and said calmly: "Exactly." The expression on Zhuo Qing's face changed instantly.

Zhuo Qing took a deep breath, slowly suppressed the turbulent emotions, and said unnaturally: "Ah... so it is Mr. Xue, really... Seeing is better than hearing." Seeing Xue Yang faintly frowned, Xiao Xingchen The secret path was not good, he quickly changed the subject with a smile, and said with concern: "Mr. Zhuo, why are you injured?" Zhuo Qing seemed relieved, kept looking at Xue Yang's face, and said absent-mindedly: "Just now When I came in, the door was blown shut by the wind, I was in a hurry and tripped accidentally, who would have expected that there are so many sharp things in this place, so I..." Xue Yang interrupted, pointing to his body wrapped in white silk. The tight leg said: "But when I bandaged it, the wound was clearly caused by a sword wound." His face became more and more gloomy: "You'd better tell the truth."

Zhuo Qing panicked, looked around hurriedly, suddenly looked at a dagger by the leg of the table, and pointed with his hand: "No! It's me!" Pointing, he deliberately raised the volume, for fear of not believing him .But seeing that Xue Yang was still smiling, Zhuo Qing showed a bit of grievance.Fortunately, Xiao Xingchen comforted him softly: "He's just a little impatient, so don't blame him." Seeing a trace of delicate tenderness flashing across Xue Yang's eyes, he hurriedly turned his head away to hide the accelerating heartbeat in his heart. , asked: "This change in Pingcheng, I don't know why Mr. Zhuo is here?" If you want to become famous, don’t you have to do a big job.” As soon as the words fell, he swept away the uncomfortable feeling just now, and said meaningfully: “After all, people as big as Mr. Xue are rare.” Xiao Xingchen just At first he thought it was absurd, but Zhuo Qing's words later made him secretly call it something bad.Sure enough, Xue Yang sneered, opened his mouth leisurely, and said sarcastically, "No wonder, he is a son of a noble family who is dedicated to righteousness. No wonder he has the mood to make such a big circle with me here, so he is here waiting for me." See the words It seems easy, but it implies power.Xiao Xingchen was about to dissuade him, but Zhuo Qing changed his slumped attitude just now, raised his sharp eyebrows, and hid a smile on his lips: "It's rare that Mr. Xue is still patient, so, ground, heavy, swim." Looking at Xiao Xingchen, he said : "Although I don't know why the Daoist is with Mr. Xue, but since the Daoist is here, then I will ask, if I want to seek justice for this city full of dead souls, I don't know, the Daoist will stop it." Me?" Zhuo Qing was still smiling, but there were countless thoughts in his heart, of course he knew that Xiao Xingchen would not agree, and he just took the opportunity to test Xue Yang's weight in Xiao Xingchen's heart.The sense of crisis in Xiao Xingchen's heart suddenly increased, and his defense against Zhuo Qing deepened: "There is no conclusion on this matter, and it is not feasible to make a conclusion based on a few rumors. Before the real culprit is not clear, we will I won't hand him over to anyone." After making up his mind, he said firmly, "He must be by my side too." Xue Yang was stunned for a moment, and then he felt warm again, and unconsciously pursed his lips. horn.

Understanding Xiao Xingchen's attitude, Zhuo Qing pouted helplessly, and said very reluctantly: "Since the Taoist priest said that the real culprit is someone else, then follow what the Taoist priest said, it's just..." He intentionally didn't finish speaking Xiao Xingchen couldn't help asking, "Just what?" As if he was allowed to, Zhuo Qing glanced carefully at Xue Yang, with dark and unclear emotions flashing in his eyes, pretending to be timid. : "Daoist, be careful with him." After finishing speaking, he stood up quickly, staggered towards the door, and was about to push the door, Xue Yang said coldly: "Stop." Walking slowly, his whole body was trembling Zhuo Qing, Xiao Xingchen hastily tugged on his sleeve, full of worry, shook his head.Xue Yang looked at him for a while, and finally stopped walking. "Where are you going?" Xiao Xingchen asked.Zhuo Qing timidly said: "Look for it, see if there are any clues or something..." Xiao Xingchen heaved a sigh of relief: "If you want to find clues, you can stay with us, and it will be safer." Zhuo Qing heard that, His body trembled even more: "I dare not..." Xiao Xingchen followed his gaze and looked at Xue Yang who was beside him, who was exuding gloom, as if he understood something: "You go." After getting up, he said again: "Be careful." Zhuo Qing breathed a sigh of relief, pushed open the door, stumbled and ran out, with the tendency of never turning back.

After Zhuo Qing could no longer see the figure, Xiao Xingchen turned his eyes sideways, and said calmly, with some hesitation: "Your temper... really restrained a lot." Xue Yang just smiled, and he couldn't deny it. In the past, I'm afraid he had already cut off Zhuo Qing's tongue to make tea, but he just tilted his head, met those bright eyes and said: "I promised the Taoist priest, I will never break my promise."

At this moment, Zhuo Qing had already gone far away, sniffing the smell of rotten wood, suddenly slowed down his pace, his eyes were dark like ink, covered with icy coldness: "I really swear..." as if feeling emotion , twirling the strands of hair between his fingers, and murmured softly: "Unfortunately, it won't be long." The joking tone implied countless intrigues, and Xiao Xingchen didn't know until not long after. , in the first meeting, regarding Xue Yang, he was thoroughly tested by Zhuo Qing.

magic thoughts

The night was still thick, and Xiao Xingchen suddenly realized that he entered the city in a hurry, and he didn't bring half a grain of dry food.The room is damp and cold, and the fragrance of lotus seems to be more fragrant.empty stomach