A trace of the morning sun pierced the darkness of the early morning, and the morning dew was wet and cold, hitting Cangyun's cheeks, like tears. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Outside the city, there were still a few people waiting to enter the city, and now they all cowered in their tents, fearing that the god of slaughter who had just rushed out would kill them by their swords in a fit of rage. The road outside the city of Golli was rarely a little wet, and it was covered with messy footprints, horseshoe prints, and there was no need for tracking at all, and Cangyun followed the footprints.

Every once in a short distance, several corpses lay on the ground, their eyes terrified, not believing that they had died under a sword. Several warhorses that had lost their owners were snoring on the side of the road, watching the clouds gallop by blankly.

The true qi in the body was running wildly, and the footprints left by Cangyun on the road became shallower and shallower, and the distance between the footprints became farther and farther away.

The chaotic footprints on the road continued to decrease, turning to a forest, a rare forest with mountains and rivers in the Western Regions. The dense forest branches and leaves that blocked the road bent one after another under the thick protective aura of Cangyun, and after stepping on a few corpses, Cangyun finally passed through the woods and saw a clearing.

Fu Lihua stood there, and Yang Xindian stood there.

Cangyun breathed a long sigh of relief, the sword that should have been in Xindian was not something that ordinary soldiers could resist, and I am afraid that the city lord of Bodol Zhu did not expect that the admiration of Xindian in Washington was so high that his martial arts were beyond his imagination.

After taking a few steps forward, I found that there was a man in white standing not far away, glanced at Cangyun, looked indifferent, and continued to look at Yangxindian. The clothes of the man in white are ninety percent similar to Yangxindian, if you only look at the back, Cangyun may admit that she is wrong. Cang Yun could see that the man in white was not hostile, at least not towards himself, so he strode towards Fu Lihua.

Although Steward Zhao died, it was a pity and a deep regret, but Fu Lihua was still alive.

"Lihua, your face is so pale, don't be afraid, I'm here. Cangyun thought so in his heart, but before he could say it, Fu Lihua looked at Cangyun, but he was not happy, and the two lines of tears were left silently, crossing his white jade-like face: "Godfather, didn't you say that you are an immortal, didn't you say that you would come back when you need it? Why did you only appear now." Washington, it's gone. ”

Yang Xindian's eyes were full of death, and he looked at the clouds in despair.

Cangyun suddenly had an extremely ominous premonition in his heart: "I,"

Fu Lihua suddenly smiled sadly and fell softly.

Cangyun was shocked, and without waiting for Fu Lihua to fall, he rushed over and hugged Fu Lihua's soft body, and a cold breath passed through Fu Lihua's skin to Cangyun's fingertips, Cangyun was horrified, and the extremely cold qi hidden in Fu Lihua's body actually broke out.

Was it because he was stimulated too much? Or was it because Fu Lihua had already reached the moment when the oil ran out of lamps? Cangyun secretly hated himself for being so careless, and he even forgot to control the cold in Fu Lihua's body. Cang Yun didn't think that the yin qi that had been latent in Fu Lihua's body for many years would explode before his martial arts were completed, but as long as the kilometers were perfect, Cang Yun was confident that the cold qi in Fu Lihua's body would be completely uprooted.

However, the cold air was raging in Fu Lihua's body, and Fu Lihua's body lasted for a moment at most.

Although Cangyun's skill is running wildly, it always takes two teas to be completed, and it is definitely not a breakthrough that can be broken through with a single movement of Cangyun's mind.

Cangyun understood Yang Xindian's dead eyes, because Yang Xindian knew that Fu Lihua was already ill and had no power to return to the sky.

What if you kill all the pursuers, you still can't save Fu Lihua.

"You, use your strength to suppress the yin qi in Lihua's body, give me two tea times, and you will definitely be able to save her!" Cangyun yelled to Yang Xindian.

Yang Xindian completely lost his previous anger, and whispered: "No, my true anger will only make Miss die immediately." ”

"What do you mean!" Cang Yun's head fluttered.

"Because, that icy sword qi is," the man in white standing next to him said slowly.

Yang Xindian's body trembled, and he shouted weakly: "Please, don't say it!"

The man in white really stopped.

Fu Lihua, who was in Cangyun's arms, twisted her head towards Yang Xindian with great effort: "Brother Yang, the cold ice sword qi in my body is your sword qi, right." ”

Yang Xindian was like being struck by lightning, his eyes were like cows, staring at Fu Lihua: "Miss, you, you know?"

Fu Lihua's eyes drooped: "A master like you, I'd rather be by my side for so many years, I can only be grateful, and I definitely don't resent you, Brother Yang, I really like you." ”

Yang Xindian looked at Fu Lihua helplessly, and looked at Cangyun for help, this is the ending that Yang Xindian never expected, Cangyun's mind is like electricity, connecting Yang Xindian's swordsmanship and behavior, as well as the almost obsessive guard, suddenly understood: "You have been guarding Fu Lihua because of guilt?"

Yang nodded with a smile: "The cold in Miss's body has been accumulated for too long, if it is not treated in time, it will definitely die, I left Washington a few days ago, just to go back to the mountain, go back, and see if I can find a way to save Miss, accidentally leaked his whereabouts, attracted him." ”

Yang Xindian smiled bitterly and pointed at the man in white, the man in white pursed his lips with an indifferent expression, and said, "If I hadn't helped you kill the pursuers, you would have escaped here?"

Yang Xinran said, "I still want to thank you?"

The man in white said: "It is duty to kill you, and if you die in the hands of others, it is blasphemy against the owner." ”

Yang Xindian lowered his head and was silent for a moment: "I am ashamed of the owner, I only blame the young man, in fact, if I hadn't accidentally injured the young lady when I fought with the senior brothers who were chasing me, maybe I would have gone back to see the owner, and the punishment for me would not be too heavy, and I would have returned to the simple days, instead of suffering day and night like this." ”

The man in white sighed lightly: "With your qualifications, you can instinctively become the best in your generation, and sooner or later the owner will let you travel down the mountain." ”

Yang Xindian's eyes were full of tears: "I don't know, I don't know, but I hurt Miss, I can't just leave." ”

Cangyun probably understood, and shouted to the man in white: "You are an elder who admires Xindian, please suppress the cold in Lihua's body, as long as you give me another tea time, I can save her!"

Before the man in white could speak, Fu Lihua's cold hand touched Cangyun's face: "Godfather, don't say it, over the years, as long as Brother Yang approaches me, the cold in my body will become stronger, and I will be so cold, so cold, so I know that the cold in my body is related to Brother Yang, and I also know that he will definitely not be able to save me." ”

The man in white nodded and said: "We are not cruel people, but now we can't send and receive sword qi freely, between actions, there must be sword qi to protect the body, close to this young lady, it will stimulate the cold qi in her body, unless the owner of the village is in person, hey, the skill can reach the level of the owner, how many people can there be in the world, this brother, you don't have to do a useless struggle." ”

Fu Lihua's body was getting cooler and colder, and the two colors were pale, and Cangyun could only hug Fu Lihua tightly.

Fu Lihua's face was slightly ruddy: "Godfather, you are so warm, how good it is to hold you like this all the time." ”

The true qi in Cang Yun's body had reached the final stage, his face was red, and waves of heat overflowed outward, and the man in white and Yang Xindian could not help but be stunned when they saw the abnormality on Cang Yun's body.

"No, who is this brother?" asked the man in white.

Yang Xindian didn't expect Cangyun's skill to be so strong, although Cangyun went to retreat, and his skill should have grown after leaving the customs, but now Cangyun's strength has burned the air within a radius of one zhang, and it has indeed reached the level of gongshen creation.

It's just that a tea time is so fast and so long.

A haze rose in Fu Lihua's eyes, like snow and frost, and Cangyun's hot palm could not warm Fu Lihua's ice muscles.

"Godfather, you shaved your beard, you must be very young, you must be very handsome. Fu Lihua muttered.

Cangyun only nodded numbly: "Okay, I'll scrape, I'll scrape." ”

Yang Xindian pulled out the sword from the sheath, pinched the tip of the sword with two fingers, pinched it hard, and forcibly broke off the tip of the sword that he had carried for many years, and sent it to Cangyun's hand, Cangyun only had Fu Lihua in his eyes, and the sharp tip of the sword slid on his cheeks, shaving his long beard clean, revealing his young face.

The man in white watched from the side, sighed, and whispered to himself: "The sword is here, why do you bother." ”

Fu Lihua smiled: "Godfather, it turns out that you look like this." You're really young, good-looking, you're really a fairy, right?"

Cangyun wanted to cry without tears: "Yes, I am an immortal, I am really an immortal." ”

Yang Xindian and the man in white listened very sadly, but they didn't know that Cangyun was telling the truth.

"Godfather, I," Finally, Fu Lihua whispered in Cangyun's ear, Cangyun's body trembled slightly: "I promise you." ”

"Okay. Fu Lihua's face flushed, and her cold body warmed up.

Cangyun gently kissed Fu Lihua's lips.

Incense and jade died.

Fu Lihua's hand hung to the ground, the clouds looked up to the sky and roared, like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring, and the blazing air waves surged outward like a raging wind, and Yang Xindian could barely stand.

Cangyun's power is great.

But it hurts so much.

Yang Xindian burst into tears: "Miss, Miss!"

"Godfather, bury us together, and when we go to the underworld, I will continue to protect Miss. After Yang Xindian finished speaking, a sharp backhand sword pierced the heart.

The man in white snorted in pain and closed his eyes.

Cangyun was shocked, but his heart couldn't hurt more, looking at his eyes of anticipation, he nodded slowly.

Yang Xindian smiled, smiled so brightly for the first time, and closed his eyes with satisfaction. How many years of guilt, self-blame, worry, hesitation, helplessness, and indescribable feelings finally come to an end here.

Relieved.

"I'm sorry, but you have to bear this painful ending, Godfather. Yang Xindian couldn't say that.

There was a deathly silence, and the wind in the woods stopped. Cangyun's heartbeat was so clear.

Fu Lihua's face was even more ruddy, it was Cangyun who used his strong skills to push the blood in Fu Lihua's body to flow.

This cultivation shocked the man in white.

It's such a coincidence, can you still meet a worldly master who can match the owner of the village in the Western Regions?

"This, senior, you don't want to kill me, do you?" asked the man in white who looked at Cang Yun a little crampedly.