cold wings

"Please!" Bing Yixuan lowered his eyes lazily, and saw that Leng Chenli had already fallen into the Yunting, with awe-inspiring aura and a sense of justice on his body.Bing Yixuan raised the cup in his hand, and said indifferently.

"What's the reason you came here?" Leng Chenli looked at Bing Yixuan with a puzzled expression, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Bing Yixuan smiled evilly: "I said I came to find someone, do you believe me?"

"Looking for someone?" Leng Chen frowned obsessively, and his smile felt a bit forced: "I have no reason not to believe that, as the lord of Xingyue Palace, you don't need to deceive me? Isn't it?"

Bing Yixuan fiddled with her slender nails, smiled indifferently, and quietly stared at those black pupils with her silver eyes: "Master Leng is still so smart, knowing that you can't tell the truth in front of me... Hahaha! "

Leng Chenli smiled wryly: "Palace Master Bing really doesn't give face as usual! He clearly knows that this old man is not half as good as you, so he just made fun of me!" Bing Yixuan chuckled lightly, and did not answer Leng Chenli's question.He has been drinking the fine wine in his hand without taking a sip.Looking around with silver eyes, Leng Chenli didn't say much, just quietly watching Bingyixuan thinking about something.

On the top of the Muyu Pavilion, there was a figure as deep as sea water, cold and evil, peerless and aloof.Bing Yixuan looked at the blue phantom that suddenly disappeared in front of the pavilion window, a gentle and evil arc appeared on the corner of his mouth.

His Mu Han will be so cute, it's really rare... rare!

"Are you arranging your subordinates?" Bing Yixuan lowered his eyes, looked at the person opposite, and showed a charming smile, but it made Leng Chenli feel a little creepy.

"Well, we must survive this calamity that has been passed down for hundreds of years, otherwise everything we forged together will be broken." Leng Chenli's face tightened, and he said very seriously.

Bing Yixuan smiled happily, slender fingers across the delicate facial contours, and blinked his beautiful and evil silver eyes: "Then you have to work hard, the two of us may...maybe can't help you Already, Leng Chenli, you have to persevere with Gu Feng!"

After draining the good wine in his hand, Bingyixuan got up and stood up, looking at Leng Chenli's expression with a seriousness and indifference that he had never seen before.

Leng Chenli raised his eyebrows, then thought of something, nodded, and watched Bingyixuan leave.Although Bingyixuan and Mu Han's cultivation bases are high, the higher the level, the more dangerous they are. Maybe they are safe at this moment, but whether they can stop the catastrophe coming at the next moment, and whether they can survive is still unknown.

Bing Yixuan, who was going away, slightly hooked his lips, his smile was strange but relieved.The silver eyes are evil and determined.

We are all unknown in the future, and now we have to arrange everything as much as possible.Maybe we are still there that day, or maybe we are no longer there.But whose voice was it?

The silver robe disappeared under the torn sunlight, and the resolute glamor was lost.

Mu Han pursed his lips and smiled slightly, his blue eyes slightly closed, hiding the expression in his eyes.The shiny silver hair fell down to Mu Han's neck, emitting a warm breath.This is the passion and boiling.

These two pairs of eyes are equally gloomy, lonely, profound, so beautiful, so beautiful that it breaks one's heart, and one can't help but want to kiss them.

"Xuan..." Mu Han slightly hooked his lips, his voice was moving and bewitching.

Bing Yixuan lowered his eyes, imprinting a deep hickey on Mu Han's brow.

"cold..."

Suddenly, the two of them felt a searing pain in their hearts, which made the two of them tremble.

"How are you?" Bing Yixuan was startled, and was about to step forward to support Mu Han, but was stopped by Mu Han instantly.

A faint fragrance wafted away, blue eyes flashed a faint soft light, Mu Han's slender fingertips pressed his chest, his expression was a little cold.He knew that Bing Yixuan's injury was not much better, they both had the same injury, but Bing Yixuan's strength was still higher than his.

But when Bing Yixuan breathed a sigh of relief, his silver pupils suddenly widened, the silver eyes scattered with a cold color, Bing Yixuan covered his chest, and suddenly spit out a big mouthful of blood...

"Xuan?" Mu Han was startled, he held Bing Yixuan and slowly slid down, blue blood also flowed down.

"Are they still in retreat?"

"How long has it been?"

"It's been fifteen days."

Leng Chenli looked a little worried: "Is there anything wrong with them that day?"

At that time, Leng Qiyun and Leng Xiao who were beside Leng Chenli suddenly sensed that something was wrong, and quickly jumped to the top of Muyu Pavilion where Bingyixuan and Mu Han were [-] days ago.

The crystal blue and silver blood intertwined on the ground has not dried up after fifteen days.Leng Xiao lowered his body and wanted to touch him, but Leng Qiyun stopped Leng Xiao first: "Go find father!"