Snow Float

Thank you.

Thank you immediately.

He still underestimated this strange poison.

I thought that one petal of Yutangchun had been untied, but I didn't think that the serious illness would not disappear.The meridians are empty, and the zhenqi that used to flow endlessly seems to have been exhausted by this fierce battle, and it has been backlashed by the residual toxicity, if there is foreign matter disturbing, if there is an ant colony biting.

The surrounding blood is hazy, and the surrounding body is cold.

Fu Shaotang lowered his eyes.

The snow-white gauze on her body is as clean as ever, and under the wide sleeves is a pair of hands that are more beautiful and delicate than Kunshan jade carvings. The ten fingers are long and well-proportioned, and they are suitable for painting, serving wine, and making tea-no one would think that this It is a pair of hands holding a sword.

However, since the beginning of Shangyuan Mountain, this hand has never left the sword.

This is his hand.

This is his way.

Don't let Chun Shui be held tightly by him, the palm of your hand is hurt by the sharp blade.The magic weapon, which used to be cool in the past, seems to be taken out of the severe cold at this moment, and it is frost-free.

Little by little, it penetrates from the close skin, echoing with the air flowing through the meridians.

The descendant of Yuanshan frowned, his eyes were full of worry.

Seems to be worse.

But it is not the end of the road.

Fu Shaotang stared at the young man not far away, he vaguely looked like when he was waiting for him in Mingyue Tower, he stood there in a daze and a little bit dazed.The condensed water curtain shattered as early as the moment the spring water was unsheathed, and there were only a few traces of spiritual fluctuations in the surroundings.

He stared blankly, his eyes hazy.

The name that had already been circling in his mouth thousands of times was lingering on the tip of his tongue, but he stopped him abruptly the moment he was about to jump out.

There is a moist breath in the wind, and the mountain rain will come.

There are corpses everywhere, looking at each other close to each other.

Don't let the spring water get colder.

You—do you want to come over here, step over the corpses all over the place, and kill indiscriminately.

The wind whistled, circled and roared, and the sky was about to darken.

During the long silence, his hands tightened inch by inch, and his blood cooled bit by bit.

In the end, be indifferent and alienated.

However, at this moment, someone spoke, overwhelming the howling cold wind.

"Shaotang..."

That trembling voice was almost whimpering in the wind.This young man has always looked weak, and his eyes turned red in an instant.

As if an illusion had finally been shattered, Nanke's dream was followed by a cruel reality.The vastness in the eyes receded when he woke up, and the fog filled up in an instant.

"Shaotang..."

The owner of Misty Pupils called him carefully, just like when they met Meteorite Chuanxia many years ago.

With a thunderbolt, the mountain rain finally arrived.

After a fierce fight, the two confronted each other.

The wind and rain are shaking.

And there were tears in his eyes.

And he has him in his heart.

The mind that had been tense for a long time was finally relaxed, and the next moment, Chun Shui Bie fell to the ground with a "sound".

"Shaotang—"

As the world spun, the anxious face of the young man came into view, and the elongated ending sound was shrill for a moment, like Zigui weeping blood.The slumped body did not land on the ground, but was embraced into a warm embrace.

And the owner of the embrace - Gu Xueyi was in a panic to the extreme.

That haste made him feel at ease.So the descendant of Yuanshan held the corner of his mouth, indicating that he was fine, but seeing him like this, the young man was so sad in his heart that he forced his lips together, but tears fell down.

"Are you okay... how did this happen? Shaotang, Shaotang, I'm going to ask Shuangya Danbi..."

He hugged him tightly, momentarily incoherent.

"I'm not afraid at all... No matter what you look like, it's you, and I'm happy with what you look like. I'm just afraid, I'm just afraid that something will happen to you..."

Fu Shaotang coughed lowly, causing the young man to become even more terrified, and looked at him with such worry and fear.

But taught him to smile slightly.

He signaled him to lower his head with his eyes, and in the ignorant eyes of the young man, he tried his best to——

Gently wiped the lips.

Looking back, there is no need to look for old dreams, this place of peace of mind is my hometown.

——Volume [-]·End——