The contest between ice and fire was intertwined in Yi Yongheng's body, at this moment, his feelings disappeared, and the depths of his consciousness seemed to be lurking in this gate, involuntarily, he walked in, and a strange world unfolded in front of his eyes, this is the battlefield.

He slowly opened his eyes, and he found that he was wearing a different kind of battle robe, holding a huge axe in his hand, and the axe smashed madly forward, blood splattered, and the head fell to the ground. There was a shout of killing all around, black armor and silver armor were intertwined, except for white and black, there was only one color left, blood, bright red blood, not the bright red of a hundred flowers, but the bright red full of death.

Being on the battlefield, he couldn't control his body, he couldn't do anything but see, and on this plain, he could kill or kill. When the war ended, the black armor was defeated and retreated, but the silver armor did not pursue and retreated, and the corpses on the battlefield covered the field, the blood flowed like a river, the grievances were full of the earth, and the cry moved the heavens and the earth.

But at this moment, everything disappeared, disappeared, and a piece of green water appeared in front of his eyes, and on the bluestone between the green waters, there was a woman sitting, holding a jade comb in her hand, her hair was draped, and the jade comb in her hand was swept across the hair, like a dream.

The palace robe reveals a delicate and tender skin, which is a different kind of beauty, without seeing the face, but it is already beautiful.

His gaze kept moving forward, constantly moving forward, he stretched out his hands, and only smelled: "Su Li"

The woman looked back, the ice muscles were cold, and under the peerless elegance, tears were sprinkled, like ice, like snow, and the face in the sight was very familiar, familiar taste, familiar face, and even familiar feeling.

Hugging each other for a long time, as if they were in another world, the woman said: "Chi, don't go to war, okay." ”

He shook his head: "The battle with the Yellow Emperor is fate, I must complete it, wait for me, I will return victorious." ”

His eyes were gone, the tribe was impassioned, every child, looking at their leader, was full of fighting spirit, fighting for victory, when the women and children walked out, they were already in tears, the men did not hesitate to put on their robes, rode out of the tribe, and went to their victory.

He looked back, looked at the tribe in the distance, and looked at the woman on the high mountain: "Su Li, when I come back, we will definitely win." ”

The gaze is tactful, not war, but ordinary life, the woman dresses up by the green water every day, no matter how hot or hot, no matter how cold and cold, she is waiting, waiting for his victorious return.

The good news was transmitted back to the tribe again and again, but she was not happy, the mountains in the distance were already full of souls, but he had not returned.

Time flies quickly, the woman's face is haggard, the four seasons are already full of snow, the tribe is hungry and cold, but she still sits by the water to make up, looking back once every few years, only hoping that he can return, only hoping that he can see him in the distance of snow.

Finally one day, she couldn't wait, she couldn't wait, she lay quietly on the edge of the green water, when the snow sprinkled her face, she didn't throb, her eyes, looking into the distance, hoping to see the familiar face, smile and tell her, I win, I came back.

When her consciousness was blurred, only snowflakes were left in the sky, she looked at the sky: "Even if it is a thousand years, I will wait for you to come back." ”

After speaking, her eyes slowly turned blue...........

In the bitter cold, he came back, when he went to 100,000 soldiers, when he returned, the soul was tired, the tribe was full of sorrow, when he came to Qingshi again, the woman had been out of breath for a long time, but the direction she was looking at was still the beginning of his departure, the man knelt in front of the woman, leaving only a long silence.......

When he woke up again, everything was gone, and in front of him was the familiar shrine tomb, Yi Yongheng muttered to himself: "Looking back for a thousand years, waiting for you to return." ”

Lost in despair, he walked to the white coffin in the middle, gently pushed open the coffin lid, familiar face, peerless face, a tear slipped down her face, Yi Yongheng kissed it without hesitation, woman, his most beloved woman, a woman who has been waiting for a thousand years, is cold and piercing, but she can't freeze that fiery heart.

The long kiss of the next thousand years, this moment seems to freeze frame, when everything is over, Yi Yongheng slowly closed the lid of the coffin, his eyes were slightly closed, when he opened his eyes again, he looked around him very strangely, he had a dream, a long dream, war, blood, and waiting.

When he saw himself standing in front of the white coffin, he almost lost his voice, he understood that this was not a dream, it was reality, and he kissed the beautiful shrine maiden again, and the mouth was still cold and fragrant.

He slowly retreated, a little scared, he couldn't figure out what all this was, but his intuition told him that this witch was not bad for him in the slightest, maybe he was really her descendant, maybe not..........

It turned out that she was waiting for someone, a thousand years of waiting, looking back again and again, but she was only disappointed, because he was long gone. Suddenly, Yi Yongheng felt that this witch or her ancestors were a little pitiful, and she woke up once in a thousand years just to see the person she was waiting for. She didn't know that the Chi in her eyes was long gone, and there was only one legend left, even if it was more than 10,000 years, I am afraid it would be the same.

Suddenly, Yi Yongheng left the white coffin, and he canceled the time to stop the witch from waking up, just because she was very pitiful, for a period of unwanted waiting.

Walking all the way to the high platform, Yi Yongheng looked back: "Thank you, I will definitely accompany you when I am old, and accompany you to wait for the next thousand years." ”

After speaking, Yi Yongheng left here without the slightest hesitation, he believed a little, maybe some things were fate, he didn't want to save the world like the legendary language, but at least he could do his best.

Leaving the shrine maid's tomb, the sky was almost dawn, he was a little surprised, he had actually stayed in the shrine maiden tomb for so long, and even seen such strange things, he also knew this, and now he had to learn to get used to it.

When he climbed the cliff, he found that his ability seemed to have increased a lot, both in strength and in physical strength, it was not the same as before.

"Could it be the change after the convergence of that fiery breath and cold breath?" Shaking his head, he didn't understand some things, he didn't bother to think about it, and ran straight to the mountains and forests, and when he came to the grass, he found that the clouded leopard was faithfully carrying out his orders and guarding Chu Xiangjun's side.

Seeing this, Yi Yongheng touched the clouded leopard, and then brought it into the mysterious pot to finish, looking at the sleeping Chu Xiangjun, Yi Yongheng looked at it interestingly, this woman's temptation has not diminished at all, especially when she is asleep, she is a little less arrogant and a little more soft.

"It's cheap, it's not a bastard. Saying that, Yi Yongheng picked her up and kissed her on the mouth: "Well, this feeling, compared with the witch, has its own characteristics." ”

But he didn't get an inch, it was already very good to be able to kiss it, he didn't dare to take advantage of the danger like last time, if this was the case, it was estimated that after Chu Xiangjun woke up, he would have to share the sky with her.

When I returned to the wooden house, it was almost dawn, and it was uncomfortable to carry Chu Xiangjun on his back, this woman can always make people think about it, especially the soft body keeps rubbing on her body, if it weren't for the cold aura in Yi Yongheng's body, I'm afraid he really couldn't help it.

Looking at the wooden house in front of him, Yi Yongheng walked in carefully, he didn't dare to let the strange old man see it, otherwise he didn't know what this guy would think, he carried his granddaughter back from outside in the morning, if he didn't do anything bad, the ghost wouldn't believe it.

Entering the room and seeing that Xiaolan was still asleep, Yi Yongheng picked up Chu Xiangjun softly and was about to put him on the bed, but he suddenly realized that something was wrong, but he didn't understand what was wrong, and finally he looked in the direction of Xiaolan, okay, this time it was completely embarrassed, Xiaolan's eyes were staring at her straight, as if to say what his brother was doing holding Sister Xiangxiang.

"This..... this...... She...."Yi Yongheng stuttered for a long time, and didn't know how to explain: "She just went to the toilet and suddenly hit the wall, and then she ......."

"And then you fainted?" Xiaolan wondered.

"Yes, yes, it's just knocked out, Xiaolan is really smart. Yi Yongheng smiled awkwardly and put Chu Xiangjun on the bed, and then covered her with a quilt.

"Brother, what did you two do badly, right?" Xiaolan looked at her brother with a look of disbelief.

"How come, even Xiaolan doesn't believe in her brother?" Yi Yongheng looked confident.

"However, Sister Xiangxiang said that her martial arts skills are very high, very high, even her brother couldn't beat her before, how could she hit the wall?" Xiaolan asked.

Okay, this time it's revealed, Yi Yongheng really doesn't know how Chu Xiangjun did it, he actually said this to Xiaolan, he smiled innocently: "Anyway, it's a knockout, remember, you must not tell anyone about this matter, including herself, if she wakes up, you will say that she has always been here and has never gone out, she is a very face-saving guy, Xiaolan knows?"

Xiaolan nodded subconsciously: "My brother must have done something bad to Sister Xiangxiang, don't worry, Xiaolan won't tell her." ”

Saying Xiaolan's thief smile, looking at Chu Xiangjun was like looking at his future sister-in-law, which made Yi Yongheng completely speechless, this sister was worried that he wouldn't be able to marry a wife all day long, so he thought: "Is it difficult for me to look good?"

"Little girl, don't talk nonsense, remember to promise your brother. Saying that, Yi Yongheng was ready to leave.

But before she reached the door, Xiaolan suddenly shouted, "Brother, I found that you are different from before." ”

"Hmm. Yi Yongheng turned his head: "Why is it different?"

"There's an unfamiliar smell on your body, I don't know, I haven't felt it before, anyway. Xiaolan looked at Yi Yongheng, with a hint of fear in her eyes.

As soon as these words came out, Yi Yongheng's face completely changed, "Strange taste? Could it be that I am possessed by a ghost?" Xiaolan's senses have always been very sensitive, and she can't be wrong, but how is this possible, is it a witch?"

Thinking of this, Yi Yongheng broke out in a cold sweat, said a few words to Xiaolan, and hurriedly walked out, but as soon as he arrived at the door, he saw Da Hei and wanted to touch it, but it suddenly shouted at Yi Yongheng in fear, as if he had met a stranger, this time Yi Yongheng was even more surprised, and quickly ran to the room and closed the door directly..........