122. Woman's gratitude

Chu Yun looked at the woman in front of him and tried his best to block a little wind and sand for her.

I really didn't expect that even the grandmaster beauty, after dispersing her cultivation, would be so haggard.

The woman ignored Chu Yun, but took off the gem pendant from her neck, and said to Chu Yun in a weak voice: "I don't care what relationship you have with Yu Qi, this pendant is very important to Yu Qi, I hope you can help me bring it to her." ”

The woman obviously knew that she couldn't get out, and even if she went out, she was already different from ordinary women when she dispersed her cultivation. She used to stand at the top, but now that her cultivation has been scattered, she has undoubtedly fallen off the altar, even if she returns to the other side of the ocean, her forces will definitely no longer respect her.

This is the way of the world, strength is respected. A woman without strength is only a woman. Husband and child, ordinary and ordinary.

The Grandmaster has fallen, and the hero is at an end. The loneliness and despair in the heart of the woman in the purple dress at this moment can not be described in words.

"The heart is dead, and even if it is alive, it is a walking corpse. ”

"You go, I'm no longer a grandmaster, and the moment my cultivation is exhausted, I'm dead. ”

The woman's face was haggard, and her beautiful eyes were full of gloom. She doesn't blame Chu Yun, Chu Yun disperses to cultivate himself, which is also human nature. Just like when she killed Chu Yun after learning that she and Chu Yun had a skin-to-skin relationship, it was a normal thing.

There's no right or wrong, and anyone in that situation they were in would probably do the same.

If you want to blame, blame fate!

Finally, she took a look at the sunset on the distant horizon, this peerless woman, a generation of grandmasters on the American continent, closed her eyes in despair.

At the last moment of her life, there was no monstrous power, no wealth and glory, and no thousands of subordinates who lowered their eyebrows and were pleasing to her. There was only one teenager by his side.

He has a delicate face, he has a thin body, and he and her have a constant entanglement.

"The heart is dead?"

"Haha, it's just that your cultivation is gone, and you say that your heart is dead?"

"With your state of mind, it's a fluke to be able to reach the realm of a grandmaster. Even if your cultivation is still alive today, I am afraid that your cultivation path will stop there. ”

"The path of cultivation seems to be self-cultivation, but in fact it is the mind. ”

"If you don't have a grandmaster's state of mind, even if you have monstrous power and world-class cultivation, you can't be a grandmaster. ”

"Back then, my dearest and loved ones died because of me, and my parents died because of me, and the situation was no better than what you are now. But how could I ever say that my heart is dead?"

"I have lost three times in cultivation, ten times in a desperate situation, and more than countless times I have been seriously injured. Relatives are gone, friends are dead, but how can I ever say that my heart is dead?"

"If a person can't even walk by himself, then how can he have lived this life. ”

Chu Yun's voice, like a dusk drum and morning bell, exploded on the vast yellow sand. The woman's beautiful eyes opened and looked at the handsome young man in front of her. For some reason, looking at him, the woman had the illusion of looking up at the mountains.

That kind of spirit and mind, even with her experience, no one can compare to him.

Is he really just a mundane teenager?

When the woman was slightly distracted, Chu Yun hugged her delicate body and carried her behind him.

"I don't know what your relationship with Yuqi is, but you can send your own things. ”

Chu Yun carried her back, the woman's soft delicate body was all pressed on Chu Yun's solid chest, and the towering jade peak on her chest, although it was through the dress, pressed against Chu Yun's sadness, it was still distinct and soft.

But Chu Yun wasn't so bored, he just carried the woman on his back and walked slowly in the desert yellow sand.

Chu Yun felt that this woman should have a very cordial relationship with Yuqi. Even if it was for Yuqi, Chu Yun must not watch her die.

The woman in the purple dress was lying on Chu Yun's back, at this moment, she no longer had the majesty and dignity she once had, she was as weak as a child, lying there quietly, letting Chu Yun carry her on her back and walk around in the yellow sand and Gobi. Where there is still a trace of the majesty of the grandmaster.

It's night.

The yellow sand in the sky has been filled with darkness, and a silver moon hangs high in the distant sky. The bright moonlight shrouds this endless Gobi yellow sand.

She hadn't been in the water for many days, and her cultivation had been dispersed by the Wine Sword Immortal, and the woman in the purple dress was already extremely weak at this moment. She leaned against a sand dune, her long eyelashes blinking, and quietly looked at the handsome young man sitting cross-legged in front of her.

Chu Yun sat there, concentrating and closing his eyes, recalling a method of gathering qi and transforming spirits in his memory in his previous life, between the physical and mental movements, between the vast heaven and earth, but there was a faint aura converging towards Chu Yun's top, and finally lingering around Chu Yun's body.

The spiritual light surged, and Chu Yun at this moment was dreamy like an immortal. The woman in the purple dress was stunned in an instant.

I don't know how long it took for Chu Yun to condense the aura of heaven and earth into a drop of water.

The water droplets are crystal clear, and the aura is dark.

"Open your mouth. ”

Chu Yun's faint voice made the woman's beautiful eyes tremble, and she woke up from her distraction.

"Drink, I'm not thirsty. ”

"Open your mouth. Chu Yun said again.

"Thanks, I really don't have to..."

"I said, open your mouth!"

Chu Yun drank again, but the woman in the purple dress was stunned, after so long, Chu Yun was the first person who dared to speak to her in this tone.

She is a generation of grandmasters, in this world, who dares to murder her, that person is not respectful to her. But now that she was murdered by a teenager, the woman suddenly felt disillusioned with her life.

The woman in the purple dress couldn't help but smile bitterly, and finally opened her red lips obediently.

Breathing like an orchid, Chu Yun flicked his fingers, and the drops of aura water entered the lips of the woman in the purple dress.

At the entrance of the spirit bead, the woman felt a refreshed mood, as if a breath of fairy qi was turning around in her body for a thousand times, and her intestines were reverberating. This kind of refreshing feeling was only experienced once by the woman when she blended with the young man in front of her in the secret room.

Thinking of this, the pretty face of the woman in the purple dress turned red in an instant. Shy as fire, delicate and intoxicating.

It seems that even if it is a generation of grandmasters, even if they have monstrous power, as long as they are women, it is difficult to maintain a calm mood in the face of this kind of thing.

The spell of the Spirit Gathering Bead just now cost Chu Yun a lot, and under the tiredness of his mind, Chu Yun fell asleep after a while.

The vast sky, the endless desert, the lonely night. The woman in the purple skirt, who had recovered as before, sat on the sand with her pretty face in her hands, quietly looking at the beautiful young man who had fallen into a deep sleep, and a smile slowly appeared on her jade face.

Think of her generation of grandmasters, queen-like figures, who have been on the earth for so many years, and famous on the American continent, throughout her life, it is at this time that she shows her little woman's side.

This night was very long, far away from here, the Wine Sword Fairy looked at them, but showed an inexplicable smile.

"Little one, you really have to thank me this time. This opportunity, but I have to envy three points..."Linlang's laughter echoed quietly, and with a wave of the wine sword fairy's sleeve robe, I saw the boundless waves surging out, crossing thousands of rivers and mountains, and rushing towards the purple-clothed woman with a smile on her face.

After a while, the delicate body of the woman in the purple skirt trembled suddenly, only to feel that infinite power was infused into her body again, and in the originally empty veins, Zilian's strength was rushing like a sea again.

"This is..."

The woman in the purple dress was full of astonishment, she resolutely found that her cultivation that had been dispersed by the Wine Sword Immortal had actually come back at this moment, and, for some reason, it was more refined and rich than before.

"The strength is like an abyss, and the momentum is like a rainbow. ”

"The realm of the grandmaster is like a dragon!"

In just a moment, the woman in the purple dress was once again magnificent, and the dignity and majesty of the past resurfaced on her pretty jade countenance.

Grandmaster Queen, back!

However, the woman whose strength has returned to the peak, for some reason, does not have the slightest joy. She looked at the young man who was still sleeping in front of her, and there were a few traces of loneliness and depression on her noble jade face.

At this moment, the woman's heart was full of thoughts, but in the end, she sighed, he and herself were still too far apart after all.

The woman smiled bitterly, then turned her head to stare at the young man's sleeping face, and after a while, she murmured in a low voice, "Thank you." ”

Standing up, the woman in the purple dress was about to leave. But as soon as he raised his footsteps, he bit his red lips lightly, and his eyes swept cautiously over the surrounding world, and then a touch of red appeared on the noble jade face, and then the green jade fingers slowly untied the jade skirt, and the purple skirt gently slid down the skin, and a delicate body like jade was perfectly displayed in the cool moonlit night.

Ice muscle jade bones, warm as warm jade. Even this bright moonlight can't help but be eclipsed.

Gracefully take off her shirt, and the woman will...