cold wings

"I don't really understand Feng Yu's function, it depends on your luck!"

Bingyixuan chuckled evilly, but there was an invisible killing intent: "You old man, are you perfunctory me?"

The bewitching silver eyes narrowed dangerously, Bing Yixuan flipped his wrist, and punched a pill into Mu Han's mouth, forcing him to swallow it.

In an instant, a golden hazy mist gushed out from the ground, and the scorching and dazzling light drowned out the surprise in the silver eyes.

"This is the spiritual energy I detained, and I give it to you! I hope you can recover. I will give you three days. If I haven't recovered from my injuries within three days, I have to keep my century-old secret and go to hell! Alas... ..."

Two days later... the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the night wind is lingering.The lotus flowers in the lotus pond are flashing more beautiful colors, scattered and falling with the wind.

In the cold room, Bing Yixuan was leaning against the stone pillar, without the cynical smile of the past, he looked at Mu Han quietly, his eyes dimmed a bit.

The silver eyes were slightly closed, and the bewitching face was pale.

Sensing Bingyixuan's worry, Mu Hanyin sighed slightly, walked up to Bingyixuan, and put the medicine bottle from nowhere on the sandalwood table: "You are not good for yourself, how can you take care of yourself?" Xingyue Palace, how can you take care of me, how can you take care of me?"

Bing Yixuan didn't answer, his bewitching brows were indifferent and calm, like a fairy far away from the world, staying in his own world.

Mu Han looked into the distance, and said lightly: "Most of the Xingyue Palace has been destroyed, and a few people have disappeared. The few families who helped the Feng family to deal with the Xingyue Palace this time have also lost their leaders. They are like a plate of loose sand, and the six gods have no master!" Han paused, and his voice began to be vague: "Our injuries... Xingyue, Tianzhi, Diqi..."

Mu Han turned around and looked at Bingyixuan who didn't react at all, his eyes flickered: "Now everyone is extremely unbalanced, you should know it."

"I know."

A light voice overflowed from her thin lips, and her evil silver eyes were as deep as the sea of ​​clouds.

"You know?" Mu Han was a little annoyed: "Then what are you doing now?"

"not give a damn about!"

"What do you mean you don't care?" Mu Han was a little annoyed. He walked in front of Bingyixuan, resentful and unwilling: "The three continents are now in chaos, and killings continue every day, so you don't care at all?"

Bing Yixuan stood up, with a wicked smile on his lips, his silver eyes were deep and quiet: "What? You seem to be more anxious than me?"

Bing Yixuan chuckled indifferently, without showing any emotion at all: "I don't care."

"What do you think I'm doing now!?" Bing Yixuan turned around abruptly, almost roaring, his silver eyes suddenly turned bloodthirsty, because the extreme anger touched the wounds on his body, and his strange appearance became even more intense. pale.

Mu Han lightly closed his eyes, unable to bear to think about it.A desolate cold wind blew by, and the blue hair fluttered messily in the wind, out of control.

Mu Han said indifferently: "It's not like you don't know that now, that spiritual power has eroded my seven meridians and eight veins, and that spiritual power is too intense. If it is an ordinary person, it will be eaten away in three days. Death, even if we have natural skills to protect the body, we can't last for a long time. This is the first time for Hei Xi, and now it is transferred to me, and then transferred to you, the erosiveness of spiritual power must be stronger! "

"I don't want to see you die!?" Bingyixuan's voice trembled like never before.

Bing Yixuan bit her lips, even her breathing trembled: "Even if I die, I don't want you to die, and I don't want to send you to die!"

At that moment, a gust of air-conditioning struck, instantly freezing the entire room.

"Why do you say that?" Mu Han looked at Bingyixuan, his face pale and almost transparent, but the doubt in his blue eyes never receded.

"I......"

Bingyixuan raised a bitter smile, looked at Mu Han meaningfully, and then slowly walked in front of Mu Han.

"I let you go to recuperate, but you always don't listen to me."

Bing Yixuan caressed the same pale face, and hugged Mu Han in his arms, his silver eyes were full of heartache and helplessness, shaking with shallow traces.

It is empty, the leaves are falling, and the drizzle turns into a bead curtain outside the pavilion window, and the light shadows are hazy.

The water and the moon are as quiet as war.

Bing Yixuan tightly hugged Mu Han's body, the watery light of regret swayed in his silver eyes, avoided Mu Han's eyes, buried all the pain in his heart, and couldn't say a word.

He can play around the mainland with arrogance, but for the first time he hates himself for being powerless.

Mu Han held Bingyixuan's face in his hands, his pale face was full of serene smiles.The extreme pain raged in his body, but he just bit his lips, tightly grabbed Bing Yixuan's skirt, and even his breathing trembled.