cold wings

"Pa——" red handprints slowly appeared on the pure white jade face, the silver eyes became emotionless, and the silver hair drew a graceful trace following Bing Yixuan's movements.

Everyone stared at Bingyixuan in astonishment, Qingyu was even more startled.This proud demeanor was filled with inexplicable sadness at the moment, his heart tightened, and his eyes suddenly became a little helpless.Seeing Bingyixuan slap himself suddenly, no one knew why.

Bing Yixuan lowered his head, letting his silver hair cover his expression and the shocking red palm print.

Han, I had that thought again, I was wrong, why didn't you remind me... Han, where are you, but you are still alive and well... Han, I'm waiting You've been 50 years, can you see me again, I really... really want to see you before they confront... "Let's go!"

"Yes!" Gu Feng and Leng Chen left their mouths, while the others were still in shock, until Gu Feng and Leng Chenli answered.And Leng also lowered his head, most of his expression was hidden under the dark bangs, only his tightly pursed mouth could be seen.And his hands in the sleeves turned white, and even trembled slightly.

Leng walked silently along with the large army, but he didn't say a word anymore.And after they left, a figure came here several times faster than the one who was cold here, but the body of the visitor was ethereal, and he could see the opposite side from his body, which was clearly a soul That's all.

"Damn boy, I said that he can't meet him now, but he disappeared after I left for a while! He doesn't know, does his memory go from good to bad? Now his memory is messed up. For a while, I thought I was cold for a while... What a bastard!" The visitor said fiercely, his face was a bit fuzzy with annoyance: "This bastard came here and met him?! I hope He doesn't see him in his own way... My heart, he's a bastard, a bastard!"

After the old man scolded, he didn't know if his soul could not support him and disappeared, or if he really didn't have time to stay on the mainland, so he disappeared. Anyway, he just disappeared.

The night was very quiet, the wind covered all traces.

In an inn, all the people left behind are new people, and most of them don't know who the group of people are.Knowing that they are arrogant, everyone is one of a kind, especially the leader, because even if he covers himself, he can't hide his special temperament, and the faint face under the white gauze is even more desirable.

Leng and Lingjing sat at the same table, they obviously got along very well, talking and laughing all the time, but most of what they talked about was about Bingyixuan and some women along the way.