"But why is it a male voice?"

Listening to the scream of the Flying Forest Bird, Lei Lao Wu suddenly touched his chin in confusion. But then I was relieved. The lewd smile on his face was strong again.

"It is estimated that Mr. Chu was conquered by that queen-like woman, so he called it. ”

"But Mr. Chu is really awesome, not to mention peerless magic skills, but also to scream, and to scream wave after wave?"

"If you don't accept it, you can't do it!"

Lei Lao Wu's admiration for Chu Yun increased a little, and then he smiled and walked away.

However, if Chu Yun was here, it was estimated that he would slap this pus-filled bag to death.

You're screaming just wave after wave!

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The day passed quickly.

The sun faded away, and darkness swept in from afar like a tidal wave until it enveloped the whole world.

Among the villas of Yunyang Mountain. There was silence, only the dim light, gently swaying, banishing the darkness of the night.

On the bed, there was a graceful woman lying on it, a purple skirt was pressed under her, and the pair of snow-white jade legs under the skirt were slender and warm, but they were so attractive.

At this moment, the woman seemed to be asleep, a pair of beautiful eyes were slightly closed, and the seductive saint peaks were squeezed by the young man next to her, but they fluctuated rhythmically with her breathing.

Chu Yun glanced at the woman in his arms, but let out a long sigh.

The day's healing has ended, Chu Yun has dissipated all the violent and uncontrollable power in Qin Yun's body, and helped Qin Yun repair the damaged tendons, and Qin Yun is undoubtedly out of danger at this moment. However, Qin Yun's cracked dantian, Chu Yun couldn't do anything after all.

is like a broken balloon, wondering how Qin Yun cultivates, it will not retain the slightest true qi.

Undoubtedly, in the future, the qin rhyme will no longer be cultivated, and it will be no different from ordinary people.

Once at the pinnacle of extreme power, the lord of the Hongmen, who held the life and death of hundreds of millions of people, I am afraid that it will also become history from now on.

As soon as he thought of this, Chu Yun felt an inexplicable tingling pain in his heart.

He didn't know what to say to Qin Yun, and he didn't know how Qin Yun would react.

Qin Yun is such an arrogant woman, Chu Yun almost has no doubt that this will be a great blow to her.

It will even, slump!

Some people say that how proud a person is when she stands at the top, how vulnerable she will be when she falls from the altar.

"Chu Yun doesn't want us anymore, in this world, Mom... Mom, it's just you, Yun'er."

Just when Chu Yun was worried for a while, the red lips of the woman beside him moved, as if she was whispering.

Chu Yun didn't hear clearly, he just heard his name.

Chu Yun suddenly smiled, he didn't expect that when Qin Yun was dreaming, he would be calling his name.

It seems that his position in Yun'er's heart is really not small?

Chu Yun only felt inexplicably moved, and was about to reach out to touch Qin Yun's pretty face, but found that tears were hanging in the beautiful eyes of the woman in his arms.

Qin Yun, the lord of the Hongmen, actually shed tears.

What kind of cruel dreams does a proud person dream to shed tears?

Could it be that Qin Yun had already dreamed that he would not be able to cultivate in the future?

Chu Yun's heart tingled, full of pity.

He bowed his head slightly, the corner of his lips reached the corner of the eye of the woman in his arms, and gently kissed away the tears on Qin Yunqiao's face.

The tears were cold and full of bitterness.

Chu Yun didn't disturb Qin Yun's rest anymore, and finally kissed Qin Yun's pink red lips gently, covered Qin Yun's soft and delicate body with a quilt, and then got up and left.

When Chu Yun was healing Qin Yun before, he used a little technique to make Qin Yun fall asleep.

After the serious injury, she needs to rest, and it is estimated that she will not wake up for a while.

As for Chu Yun, he walked into the courtyard alone and sat down cross-legged against the Lingyu Hot Spring.

He is reminiscing, recalling all the memories of his previous life, but there was a way to solve Qin Yun's current predicament, help her recast her dantian, and continue her martial arts path.

The night is lonely, and the moon is like water.

The Lingyu Hot Spring flows slowly, and the flower of the fire spirit sways in the wind.

Chu Yun sat here for a long time, his eyes closed. In the brain, thousands of cells are working like crazy.

He resounded the teachings of his master, remembered the spell mastery in the Blood Witch Sect, and even remembered the countless Danfa curative effects in the Nine Volumes of the Book of Dan.

But he ultimately failed, and in the end he couldn't find any way to solve the dilemma of Qin Yun.

After all, the immortal realm and the earth are two completely different cultivation systems. They practice qi, but they rhyme with qin, but they are martial.

The monks and the warriors are naturally different.

"Is there really no way?"

It was the first time that Chu Yun was so powerless, and in addition to being disappointed, he felt guilty.

If it weren't for herself, Qin Yun would not have gone on an adventure in Western Europe alone, and she would not have been imprisoned by King Shura, let alone ended up with the destruction of the current dantian and the end of the warrior's end.

Under the weakness, Chu Yun punched the ground fiercely.

The water of the hot springs not far away immediately rioted and tumbled. The flower of the fire spirit was also swaying violently, and then it actually stretched out a flower branch, and a fiery red and warm petal reached Chu Yun's forehead and gently rubbed it, like a little lover, comforting Chu Yun.

Let Chu Yun not be sad.

Chu Yun smiled and stretched out his hand to soothe the Fire Spirit Flower.

"Who says the grass is merciless? At least you have affection. ”

Over the years, Chu Yun didn't expect that the spirituality of the Fire Spirit Flower would become bigger and bigger. In the future, you may be able to fly to the immortal realm with this fire spirit flower.

After all, everything has spirits, and dogs can become essences, and this fire spirit flower raised by Chu Yun may be able to transform into a human form in the future?

"And it's definitely a pretty girl. ”

Chu Yun chuckled as he soothed the fire spirit flower.

Being touched by Chu Yun for a while, the fire spirit flower seemed to be a little shy, and the flower branches moved, swaying and swaying, but it was even more dreamy.

Then Chu Yun thought about it for a long time, but he was still worried.

As the night deepened, Chu Yun finally gave up, he stood up, and prepared to go back to the villa to see his Ziyun.

However, after entering the house, Chu Yun was surprised to find that the place where Qin Yun was sleeping was empty.

The rhyme is gone!

Where can she go?

Her cultivation has been lost, and she has no ability to protect herself at all.

And Qin Yun is so talented, it's late at night, and going out alone will be coveted...

Chu Yun suddenly panicked, he didn't dare to think about it.

Extremely worried, Chu Yun immediately rushed out of the Yunyang Mountain Villa, and his divine sense swept out like a tide, spreading all over the ten miles, frantically looking for the traces of Qin Yun.

After a while, the worry on Chu Yun's beautiful face immediately dissipated, and then a helpless wry smile swelled up.

"This stupid woman, when she wakes up, she runs around. ”

If Qin Yun heard Chu Yun calling her a stupid woman, she would probably run away again. Even if he cultivates for the sake of being, it is estimated that he will use the sword to teach Chu Yun, an open-mouthed guy.

The top of Yunyang Mountain.

A stunning woman, standing quietly.

A purple skirt fluttering, a graceful shadow, independent mountain top, but slightly lonely.

The heavens and the earth are silent, and the breeze is lonely.

The starry sky is so bright that it seems to be plucked off with your hand.

It was so charming moonlight, but the woman standing on the top of the mountain was full of loss.

The beautiful faces are not as majestic and noble as in the past. Yes, it's just loneliness and sadness.

It's like, the end of the hero.

It's like, beauty twilight!

When her cultivation is exhausted, she is just an ordinary person after all.

is so ordinary that some people covet their beauty, and they have no ability to resist.

is so ordinary that his daughter is far away from the world and has no ability to visit.

The lord of the Hongmen, unparalleled in power, peerless in style...

Are these things that are almost engraved in my life finally about to be lost?

Qin Yun does not regret killing Western Europe for Chu Yun, nor does she regret fighting the Shura King for Chu Yun's revenge.

It's just that it's a little sad.

When a person who once stood at the top of power suddenly falls off the altar, I am afraid that no one can remain calm.

Just like Chu Yun said before, how arrogant a person is when she is majestic, then how vulnerable she will be at the moment of decline.

Under the sadness in my heart, in the corner of my eye, there is already a crystal condensation, connected into beads, strung into a thread, sprinkled all over the sky.

At the most lost moment of Qin Yun, a warm and powerful palm quietly poked out from behind.

Bypassing her chest, he took her into his arms.

"The lord of the great family, with unparalleled power, how can he weep and cry?"

"The deity will be distressed. ”

Chu Yun still had a cheap smile, trying hard to dispel the sadness in Qin Yun's eyes.

But at this moment, Qin Yun didn't struggle, nor did she speak, just curled up in Chu Yun's arms obediently. Like a homeless girl on a winter night, fragile and helpless, longing for care and embrace, letting tears flow.

It was like Ziyun outside the Wine Sword Immortal Palace, and after many years, she returned to Chu Yun's arms again.

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