After finding the little white bone, Ye Xiuhan and Shen Chongguang walked back to look for the disciples of the Qingshui Sword Sect.

Soon, they saw Jiang Yuning and the Xu brothers.

Ye Xiuhan's eyes froze, and he saw that there were more than a dozen people standing beside them, all of them were dressed as disciples of the Qingshui Sword Sect.

Why are there so many people suddenly?

Jiang Yuning didn't notice Ye Xiuhan. At this time, she was forming a small circle with some Qingshui Sword Sect disciples, whispering and laughing happily from time to time.

Yesterday Xu Yeming revealed Ye Xiuhan's extremely strong swordsmanship in the sound transmission formation, and immediately countless disciples of the Qingshui Sword Sect wanted to come and learn about it.

They pretended to be grabbing the flower seeds, and stopped Jiang Yuning and the other three ferociously, but they didn't see Ye Xiuhan.

After asking, I found out that Ye Xiuhan and Shen Chongguang had lost something and had already gone looking for it alone.

They had no choice but to stay here and wait for Ye Xiuhan to come back.

Waiting and waiting, several monks moved towards Jiang Yuning, and gave each other a tacit look.

Xu Yeming was the first to notice Ye Xiuhan and Shen Chongguang. He quickly pushed the disciples of the Qingshui Sword Sect beside him, and said in a low voice, "They're back, pretend to be grabbing the flower seeds."

Several disciples came to their senses in an instant, those who drew their swords drew their swords, and those who said harsh words spoke harshly, and the sword energy surged for a while.

Ye Xiuhan was still hesitating whether to go forward, seeing this scene, he didn't care to think too much, so he hurried over to help.

The "Mengli" sword in his hand suddenly burst into sword light, and the sword energy swayed like water waves, and soon swept several disciples of the Qingshui Sword Sect to the ground.

The eyes of several disciples instantly showed astonishment, but it was quickly replaced by a monstrous fighting spirit.

Ye Xiuhan's sword was so fast that it was almost impossible to find a flaw.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, come again—" a disciple roared, and raised his sword to attack Ye Xiuhan.

Being stared at by these disciples, Ye Xiuhan's mind went blank, and he swung his sword at those disciples purely on conditioned reflex.

"Wonderful, come again!"

"Ye Daoyou, please advise."

"Fellow Daoist Ye..."

After fighting for less than half an hour, Ye Xiuhan only felt that life was hopeless.These disciples are different from the previous corpses of demon cultivators. They are all good people. It is impossible for him to really kill them.

But these disciples are like perpetual motion machines, they can't stop at all.He has tried his best to be fierce, but he still can't scare them away.

Woohoo, he really doesn't want to fight anymore.

A beam of sword energy came through the air, and brushed against the neck of a disciple of the Qingshui Sword Sect, leaving behind a terrifying line of blood.

The disciple's hand holding the sword froze slightly, feeling a surge of fear in his heart.As long as the sword energy is deflected by another point, he is afraid that his head will be separated.

who is it--

Everyone was also stunned by this change, they had never seen such a sharp and murderous sword aura.For a moment, everyone stopped their thoughts of fighting and looked at the person who drew the sword.

It was Shen Zhongguang who drew the sword.

Just now when he noticed that Ye Xiuhan didn't want to continue fighting, he wanted to stop him.

Originally, Chongguang just wanted to intimidate the disciples of the Qingshui Sword Sect, but when it came time to strike, he couldn't help but use those bloodthirsty and cruel swordsmanship from his previous life.

But when the sword came out, Shen Zhongguang subconsciously deflected a little bit, just brushed the disciple's neck, and didn't really hurt him.

He didn't care how these people thought of him, but he was afraid of seeing the shock and resistance in Ye Xiuhan's eyes.

He pursed his lips heavily.

He didn't understand what was wrong with him, but there was always an obsession in his heart, wanting Ye Xiuhan to see his true face.But he hesitated to cover up in every possible way.

Shen Zhongguang is clear, since he has been reborn, he should pretend not to know everything about the past, and it is best to be a good person and accompany Ye Xiuhan.

But there are enchantments in the world, but there is no enlightenment.Just like splashing ink into water, how can turbidity turn back to clarity?

Or, he should simply tell Ye Xiuhan that he is a vicious and ruthless demon, and then part ways with Ye Xiuhan and go back to his own demon realm.

But only thinking of breaking with Ye Xiuhan, Shen Guang's heart sank into the abyss.

Shen Zhongguang lowered his eyes, realizing for the first time how despicable he is.

He simply wanted to seek another one-in-a-million possibility.

That was Ye Xiuhan, even if he knew his true face, he would stay by his side.

"I finally realized it!" A voice suddenly sounded, breaking the silence.

The one who spoke was the disciple whose neck was pierced by the heavy light earlier.

At this moment, he was in high spirits, and he rushed to the front of Zhong Guang with a look of gratitude on his face.

"Friend Daoist Shen, thank you for waking me up. You must have watched the battle between Daoist Ye and me just now, and saw the cowardice in my sword intent. Only then did I use a sword energy to let me realize the lonely courage of life and death."

The rest of the disciples were stunned at first, and then they all showed understanding.

They were still wondering why Fellow Daoist Shen didn't join the battle, but suddenly stabbed a sword out of thin air.

It turned out that he had been silently watching the battle between the disciples of the Qingshui Sword Sect and Ye Xiuhan, and he even did not hesitate to personally help them understand the way of swordsmanship.

Is life and death on the line... A few disciples bowed their heads and pondered, and felt that they had realized something.

Thousands of years later, the righteous way prospers, the evil way declines, and the fights between disciples are mostly just a point of reference.With such a sword, there is always a way out, lacking some sharpness and fearlessness.

They looked at Zhong Guang with scorching eyes and asked, "Friend Daoist Shen, can you stab me too?"

"I think……"

"I also……"

Heavy Light: "..."

He shook his head and said, "This sword needs to be taken by surprise."

Although the disciples were disappointed, they also knew that what Zhong Guang said was right.After all, there is no rush at this moment, and there will always be a chance to experience what is the front line of life and death in the future.

After contemplating for a while, the disciples of the Qingshui Sword Sect took out the flower seeds and shared them equally between Ye Xiuhan and Shen Chongguang.

Without much thought, Zhong Guang gave the flower seeds to Ye Xiuhan.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Yuning still looked as usual, and she couldn't help smiling like before.

Chong Guang should be the same as other Qingshui Sword Sect disciples, he doesn't care about flower seeds, so he just gave it to Ye Xiuhan.

Jiang Yuning sighed slightly.

Just now when Ye Xiuhan was exchanging sword skills with the disciples of the Qingshui Sword Sect, others were closely watching their ever-changing sword skills, only she noticed the heavy light.

Zhong Guang has been standing behind Ye Xiuhan, staring at him.

Jiang Yuning couldn't help but have some imaginations in her heart.

For example, as long as Ye Xiuhan is around, Shen Guang's eyes will be on him for a long time, and he will no longer care about other people.

But it later proved that this was indeed just her imagination.

Like her senior brothers, Zhong Guangming only has the way of swords in her eyes.He wasn't looking at Ye Xiuhan at all, but was watching the battle between Ye Xiuhan and the disciples of the Qingshui Sword Sect, looking for any flaws in their swordsmanship.

Jiang Yuning quietly pulled the senior sister beside her, and said in a low voice: "Both of them only have swordsmanship in their hearts. Let's think about some stories by ourselves, and don't take them seriously."

The senior sister nodded: "Junior sister, you are really worrying too much. In my eyes, they are like stone lions. Why can't they really have something?"

Still worried, Jiang Yuning clicked on the Jade Talisman of Communication again, and entered the formation with only a few hundred people.

She slowly talked about what she saw today.First, he said how he misunderstood that Zhongguang was staring at Ye Xiuhan, and then said that Zhongguang was actually just looking at the flaws in their swordsmanship.

In the end, she told everyone to treat everything as a stone lion and not to put too much sincerity into it.

After doing all this, Jiang Yuning felt a little more at ease.

Although these disciples like to imagine some love stories occasionally, the protagonists of the stories are mostly dead things.

For example, what are the stone lions, and the two books of exercises in the sect.

Because everyone knows that these are the only things that are eternal, and it is the story that gives them life, and they can be written as they please.

But Shen Zhongguang and Ye Xiuhan are two real people, everything in the future is full of variables, and it may be very different from the stories imagined by the disciples.

If these disciples are indulged in their true hearts, and they learn that everything is false in the future, wouldn't it be more uncomfortable than suffering the pain of love in person?

Just as Jiang Yuning was meditating, heavy snow suddenly fell in the sky, quickly covering the world in plain white.

In order to increase the difficulty of experience, the Flower Viewing Conference often has weather changes.Only this time they were unlucky and encountered the most terrifying blizzard.

The snow thousands of years ago was different from today's. It contained an extremely frightening icy air, which could even freeze the spiritual energy in a monk's body.

Jiang Yuning immediately took out a cloak from the storage bag, wrapped it tightly, and felt better.

"It's snowing too much, let's find a place to avoid it first." I don't know who said it, and everyone responded one after another.

A group of people hurried through the snow, and soon found a small cave.They sat down on the ground and burned spirit stones to keep warm.

Ye Xiuhan suddenly felt a tiny movement coming from his storage bag.

Thinking about it, the little white bone finally "woke up".

Ye Xiuhan lightly tugged on the heavy and bare sleeves, then quietly grabbed the little bone out of the storage bag, and pinched it in his hand.

Shen Zhongguang's body shook violently, looked at Ye Xiuhan's bright and clear eyes, and subconsciously looked away.

He was still thinking about that sword today and his ulterior despicable thoughts.

But seeing Ye Xiuhan's gaze, he couldn't remember anything.

Shen Zhongguang curled up his hands in his sleeves slightly, and after a while, he touched a pair of warm hands.

Ye Xiuhan actually stuffed his hands into his sleeves, and even touched him lightly.

There was still no expression on the heavy and smooth face, but there was a burst of powerlessness in his heart.Ever since Ye Xiuhan said that he wanted his little Ye Zi to protect him, he didn't seem to be as afraid of his touch as before.

But Ye Xiuhan like this was even more difficult to resist.

Ye Xiuhan held the little white bone, wanting to hand over the little white bone to Shen Guang without anyone noticing.

But he touched it for a long time, Zhong Guang didn't respond, and didn't even look at him.

Ye Xiuhan had no choice but to pinch the small white bone with four fingers, and poked his heavy palm with his index finger, trying to attract attention.

The heavy light breath stagnates.The heat from Ye Xiuhan's fingertips went all the way up his palm, until it reached his heart.

His cold heart was also beating wildly.

Shen Zhongguang looked down at Ye Xiuhan.

Ye Xiuhan avoided other people's eyes, and hinted with his mouth: "Little white bone, be fierce."

Before Zhong Guang could react, a small white bone was stuffed into his palm.

He could only hold it coldly.

Zhong Guang went to the depths of the cave alone, and took out the little white bone.

the other side.

Jiang Yuning took a sharp breath, looked at the senior sister beside her in a daze, as if asking, "You saw it too, right?"

The senior sister nodded with difficulty, and looked at the disciples beside her.

The disciple also nodded.

The three of them got closer, pursing their lips tightly, but their eyes gradually went crazy.

Warm... Warm hands... Help...

It's fake, it's all fake.

But...he was warming his hands!

If it wasn't for warming your hands, why did you put your hands into his sleeves and still show that look.

Although you can't see it, there must be two pairs of tightly clasped hands in the sleeves.

Jiang Yuning kept thinking, and her face became more and more red.

Xu Yeming came over, wanting to get closer to the fire.The snow was falling too heavily, and he had tried his best to release the spiritual energy to protect his body, but he was still too cold.

He looked down at Jiang Yuning, but saw that Jiang Yuning's face was rosy, and he was not affected by the wind and snow at all, so he couldn't help asking in surprise: "Junior Sister, aren't you cold?"

Jiang Yuning pretended to be profound and said: "The heart is hot, so don't be afraid of the wind and snow."

"Oh..." Xu Yeming was a little puzzled, and asked, "If you are not cold, can you wear the cloak for me?"

Jiang Yuning: "..."

"Senior Brother Xu." Jiang Yuning took a deep breath: "The Qingshui Sword School can avoid love, but you will really be beaten if you do so."

Xu Yeming hugged his sword quickly, and said pleasantly: "Junior sister, let's go to the sword competition now? After all, practicing swords in the wind and snow can highlight the true qualities of sword repair."

A competition started inexplicably like this, and then one by one, the monks of the Qingshui Sword Sect began to fight again.

Ye Xiuhan silently huddled in a corner, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

Woohoo, he really doesn't want to fight anymore.

deep in the cave.

Shen Zhongguang pinched the small bones, not knowing how to speak.

He remembered that Ye Xiuhan said to be more aggressive.

Shen Zhongguang frowned, trying to recall what kind of expression he had when he was a Demon Lord in his previous life.

The little bone in his hand shrank instantly.

Little White Bone had never seen Zhong Guang showing such an expression, but he subconsciously felt the danger.This danger even faintly resonated in the blackened bones of his body.

He wanted to break free, but accidentally poked heavy light's palm.

The heavy light's expression froze for an instant.

He instantly remembered the scene where Ye Xiuhan stuffed his hand into his sleeve and poked him carefully.

This scene gradually overlapped with the previous one.

At that time, Ye Xiuhan hid far away and secretly used "hemostasis" to stop his bleeding.

At that time, Zhong Guang only felt a slight heat in his palm, as if he had been poked by someone, and his withered heart moved accordingly.But when Ye Xiuhan poked his palm with his finger, his whole heart beat violently.

Shen Zhongguang pursed his lips, trying to withdraw his mind, and put on a ruthless expression again.

Tried several times, but failed.

Little White Bone looked at Zhong Guang blankly, only to see that the expression on Zhong Guang's face was very strange.It's like a gloomy sky, suddenly the sun shines, and whenever it's about to be fierce, it can't help showing a little joy.

Could it be that he can't be fierce, Little Bones thought sympathetically.

But soon, Little White Bone remembered how Shen Zhongguang and Ye Xiuhan came to him through the poisonous fog.

Although heavy and light can't be fierce, he also promised him that he would never run away from home again.

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