I don't want the cowardly husband and wife below

After Qingse came out of Chu Liangyi's residence, he has been recuperating with Fusu and the others. There is no other way, his dragon chant is in their hands...

Thinking back when Fusu held the dragon chant in front of Qingse's eyes, looking at the broken dragon's beard, Qingse's flesh hurt for a long time, thinking that Fusu was using it to threaten her, if she dared to escape again, she would ruin it, It is the whole sword.

(Master Liang applauds: perfect misunderstanding)

As soon as the injury healed, it was cold winter. On the day when Fusu and Qingse faced each other, it snowed heavily. Before leaving, Qingse even molested Mo Sanqian once.

Only now did the Dragon Yin Sword fall into her bosom, and Qingse felt that she had countless strength in her body, which could not be exhausted, and the fighting spirit in her heart was even stronger.

The two walked very lightly, and they landed on the thick layer of snow, leaving almost no footprints.

Along the mountain road all the way up the mountain, there are white flowers on the slack branches, no insects, no birds, everything is empty and silent, only snowflakes fall.

Qingse sighed inexplicably, then heard Fusu in front of her say: "It's rare that you don't talk."

Qingse didn't refute, she spread her hands and said, "I just think it's a pity that you will never see such a beautiful scenery again."

Fu Su paused, and smiled, "It's rare that Wei Jian is worrying about the sky, but... you should be the one who can't see the beauty."

As soon as the words were finished, she disappeared. Qingse was vigilant with her sword in hand. From the corner of her eye, she saw the snowflakes behind her changed course. She ran forward a few steps and used the force of the stone to somersault behind Fusu.

"You've always been so unexpected?"

"I'm not counting it as a sneak attack." Fusu attacked again, but his expression changed, "Weijian, be serious. This is a life-and-death duel. I won't smile and tell you that I'm going to attack."

Even so, Qingse was still on the defensive route.

Fusu saw that he was able to defend almost every move. Although he was slightly injured, it was nothing in general.

Fu Su couldn't help being annoyed, "Isn't Wei Jian killing people without batting an eye? Are you still not drawing your sword?"

Qingse looked at her and couldn't help laughing: "Aren't you too?"

No one will draw their sword unless they are forced to a stranger.

If you draw your sword, you lose.

Seeing that the snowflakes were getting bigger and bigger, and they could only see the front, the two of them seemed to be carrying wind under their feet, and as soon as the snow fell to the ground, it floated up again.

The two of them in the wind and snow were even talking to each other, as if they were in a fight, and neither of them wanted to take a step back from the mental attack.

It's been a long time since I played this well.

Qingse couldn't help sighing in his heart, the last battle was with Yin Zijian, when thinking of Yin Zijian, Qingse lost his mind, it was this loss of mind that made him make a wrong move, seeing Fusu grabbing his throat, Qingse couldn't dodge it, Can only pull out the Dragon Yin.

Fusu's sword came out together with Long Yin, the sword style was mixed with wind and snow, covering the sky and covering the earth, the chime let out a muffled hum, and passed out completely, when the snow calmed down, the white under him was dyed blood red.

"It's all right now, there is no Weijian in the world!"

Fu Su gritted his teeth angrily, "You dare to lose your mind when you fight against me, how much you look down on me, no matter..."

She picked up the sword again, "Being able to die in my hands is also the blessing you prayed for by burning incense and praying to Buddha."

She was about to swing her sword for the last time, when she heard a sentence from behind, "You have already won, leave this person to me."

Perhaps the two fought so seriously that no one noticed that another person's footprints were on the snow-capped mountain.

Fusu wanted to turn around, but he heard the human say: "You, it's better not to leave now."

Fusu didn't believe in this evil, she just twisted her body and felt a pain in her shoulder, she looked out of the corner of her eye, there was a silver line embedded in the flesh, very deep, with the flow of blood, she could see it clearly, I am already in the net of heaven and earth.

"Among the rivers and lakes, I have never heard of your name. Who are you?"

The visitor didn't answer.

Fusu's face became ugly, he was wearing a bamboo hat and dressed in black, so he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

Fusu saw with his own eyes that he ignored Qingse's pain and pulled Qingse up from the ground.

Qingse's head was covered with cold sweat, and his vague consciousness gathered together. He sniffed the breath of the visitor, and laughed twice, "Why are you here?"

The visitor didn't return him but picked up the Dragon Chanting Sword and threw it down the mountain.

Qingse moved her lips, but didn't say anything, letting the other party drag her body forward step by step, he was sure she was taking revenge on him.

Looking at the bloody road, Fusu's eyebrows twitched, she knew that Qingse had such an enemy, she should have dealt with him quickly.

Fusu was about to cut off the silver thread with his hands, but it pulled the snow and took it back. For a while, it was snowing heavily, and he couldn't see the direction. Fusu felt that the silver thread seemed to be carved into his bones, and his arm lost consciousness instantly When all the snow fell, the two had disappeared.

Fusu grabbed a few handfuls of snow and wiped it on his shoulders, and probably treated the wound before going down the mountain.

He didn't know how long he walked in a daze, and when he returned to the oil and fire shop, Mo Sanqian was watching at the door, and when he saw Fusu came back, he rushed out regardless of the cold.

Seeing the blood on Fusu's body, she was at a loss, and burst into tears, "Are you okay...don't scare me."

Fu Su flicked her head off, "I still have to protect you, what could happen."

After all, he passed out.

This coma lasted for three days. When Fusu woke up, Mo Sanqian was wiping the sweat off her forehead. He was very happy to see her awake, with tears in his excited eyes, "You finally woke up! Are you hungry? I'll get you some food."

Fu Su was about to say something, but seeing her brisk back, she swallowed it anyway.

Not long after, Li Jiao came in.

"It's time to play enough, when do you plan to send her back?"

Fu Su was taken aback.

I just heard Li Jiao continue to say: "Abduct the princess of a country, are you really not afraid that the emperor of that country will kill you?"

Fusu smiled, "It's not considered...abduction."

Seeing that she can still laugh now, Li Jiao reprimanded: "If there is something wrong with her!"

"Then..." Fu Su didn't look away, and looked at Li Jiao with an expression of indifference, "Then I will pay her my life."

***

Qingse didn't expect that he could still see the sun tomorrow, and it was none other than Chu Caiqing who rescued him.

To be honest, it was quite novel for Qingse to see her at that time.

Ever since he saw Chu Caiqing taking a bath, he had a strange feeling towards her. It can't be said that the mentality of wanting revenge before was completely gone, but it was also very rare.

Looking at Chu Caiqing's indifferent face, Qingse couldn't help asking; "Why save me?"

Chu Caiqing did not answer.

Qingse joked: "Could it be that there is still a rule in your family that anyone who sees you naked will marry you home?"

Of course, the consequence was that Chu Caiqing pressed the wound.

Qingse cried out in pain and said at the same time: "Even if I was saved by you, this life is yours. Tell me, what do you want me to do for you?"

Chu Caiqing thought for a while, "Help me kill someone."

"Who?"

"Li Anzong, Su Ke."