Chapter 682: Strangers Don't Need to Say Goodbye
Xia Xiao originally thought that he was going to a small town not far away to investigate, but he didn't expect that he would know everything he wanted here, and he would return with a full load when he headed towards the snowy mountain. From the old man's eyes and tone, he knew that the news he got was right, but when he returned to the steep peak of the snow-capped mountain like a single horn, he didn't see Wang Yaping.
In just two hours, it was impossible for her to be taken away by Yun Guo, and there was no trace of a fight here. He fell where he was, stepping on the snow as before, the soles of his feet not sinking.
The snow eagle above her head was long, and Xia Xiao found her because of this. Wang Yaping, who was buried by the heavy snow, had a pale face, like a corpse, with many injuries on her body, broken and dislocated bones, and fell into a deep coma at this time. Xia Xiao didn't pick her up, just swept away the snow, and couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic when he saw her thin body.
She was even more pitiful under the heavy snow than the boy in the pouring rain, and she suffered outside, and the boy still had a home to return to. She is helpless, no one cares and loves, just uses ice and snow as a quilt and a snow eagle as a companion.
Even if you are frozen by ice and snow and swallowed by pain, don't you fall the corners of your mouth that are slightly raised?
Xia Xiao looked at it and didn't understand it, could it be that she felt very happy at this time?
The snow eagle fell from the sky and stood on a raised rock, but also hidden by the snow, and watched Xia Xiao squat beside Wang Yaping.
Out of sympathy, Xia Xiao tore his dress apart, revealing a smooth and thin jade back. There really is a mark on it, like a vicious fierce sun, and like a painful circle wheel that repeats repeatedly. At this time it was shining, and the intense luster that was gathering was like a torrent of grief that poured down on its bearer.
This was a cruel and ruthless blow, which made Wang Yaping frown even in a faint.
Gradually, the stubborn smile on the corner of her mouth finally died silent, and it became an indescribable grief. She turned her back to Xia Xiao, and her injuries were even worse from time to time. It was a broken bone piercing into the flesh, which was shocking, and Xia Xiao felt terrible.
Looking at that mark, Xia Xiao wanted to remove it. From the moment he squatted beside Wang Yaping, he had that thought. While stretching out his hand to him, he thought of an excuse, he was not helping Wang Yaping out of any bad intentions, nor did he want to have a story with him, but really just out of sympathy.
He persuaded himself with such words, but Xia Xiao was still a little nosy, and quickly set about it.
Even if the palm of his hand was roasted hot, Xia Xiao placed it on the mark, feeling its structure in the white smoke that kept coming out. With the strength of the people of Yun Country, what he displayed was definitely not as strong as the imprint on his body. Sure enough, within an hour, when Xia Xiao's right hand was covered with burns and blisters, he found that the level of this mark was only the strength of the Heavenly Realm.
Xia Xiao judged that this should be Wang Yaping's elders, twenty years ago, they did not have the current vitality cultivation, but it was enough for him to drink a pot. If he only used his vitality, Xia Xiao would definitely not be able to help Wang Yaping, but in front of it, he still had to use the power of the natural enemy-like demonic path.
Entering that world, Xia Xiao carefully looked at his demonic energy, although it was not much, it was still very simple to destroy this mark.
Before the recovered right hand could recover from its injuries, black and red demonic energy gushed out.
The demonic qi is thin and not thick, but after Xia Xiao has been gathering, it has shown some strong fluctuations, and there is a natural suppression of the demonic qi.
If Xia Xiao hadn't planted trees to make the sun, he would definitely not dare to take such a risk, because if the demonic qi entered the cultivator's body, it would be injured at the least, and assimilated or died at the worst. But now Xia Xiao used his demonic qi like vitality, and he was free to retract and release, so he put his palm on his back, and the wave of qi that spread out in an instant became half a ball, shattering and blowing away the snowflakes around him and the ice layer below.
The pure ice and snow turned into bare rocky frozen soil, Xia Xiao dragged Wang Yaping with his vitality, put it down gently, and then began to twist the palm aimed at the mark.
The structure of the imprint is not complicated, Xia Xiao can roughly understand it, but it is still a little difficult to completely remove it, so Xia Xiao is ready to melt away part of the imprint and make it useless, the effect is the same but it saves a lot of trouble. He used his demonic energy to find the weakest place in the entire imprint, but in the process, the imprint seemed to sense a threat, and a message traveled far away.
With a frown, Xia Xiao felt the message, and continued to scan without hurrying. In order to save time, Xia Xiao was very cautious and cautious, and when he was seen all over the circle, he stared at a point with confidence, and said lightly:
"That's you. ”
The weakness of the mark is not difficult to find, but destroying it will bring a lot of pain to Wang Yaping. But the long pain is better than the short pain, Xia Xiao aimed at the weak point, pinched the palm of his hand, and immediately the demonic qi surged.
The raging demonic qi frantically eroded the imprinted vitality, and the imprint reacted, causing Wang Yaping's already unconscious body to twitch again. With Wang Yaping's strength, this kind of injury can recover sooner or later, so Xia Xiao did not hesitate, continued to aim at that point, and kept clenching his palm.
Xia Xiao's palm carrying demonic qi was extremely destructive, but every time it destroyed the structure of the imprint, the vitality from other directions would surge to replenish it. Xia Xiao couldn't afford such a repeated tug-of-war, so his face was ruthless and he used all his strength.
Because the sturdy structure is a circle, it has a strong tuning force, and it can be said that it can be said that the whole body is affected by a single hair, and the power from all over the place is surging. But Xia Xiao was more energetic and continued to exert his strength unequivocally.
On the steep peak of the snow-capped mountain, Xia Xiao flashed a little black and red, and everything outside moved. The clouds were torn apart, and the snow danced wildly, like a dancer about to fall.
At the time of the avalanche, the snow eagle screamed miserably, but it was wary of Xia Xiao, because such a movement was too big. But in this deserted land, what is this little movement? But time cannot be delayed any longer.
Click!
When the mark shattered, a violent ripple spread on Wang Yaping's back, and the impact made her internal organs shatter. But it was silent, and its luster was dimmed with pain. The imprint that lost a part of it and was no longer complete also struggled, but finally disappeared without a trace, leaving only Wang Yaping lying in place, and the dead body generally did not know when to wake up.
As soon as the demonic qi on the palm of his hand was collected, Xia Xiao stood, and the heavy snow in the sky and earth began to flutter in an orderly manner again. The heavy snow was like a quilt, constantly covering Wang Yaping, so that it would not be so cold. Xue Ying turned his head, looked at Wang Yaping, then at Xia Xiao, and flew into the sky. It is an eagle, a low-level desolate beast, and it is difficult to understand people, but it is difficult for Xia Xiao, a high-level animal, to interpret his behavior at this time.
It is very convenient to keep that demonic qi whether it is to escape or kill, but it is stupid for him to waste it here, the self-recovery of demonic qi is much slower than that of vitality, after all, Xia Xiao does not kill people, so he can't replenish demonic qi like absorbing vitality. But everything has been done, and it is useless to regret it.
Xia Xiao in the sage mode praised himself a few words, the so-called kind-hearted is nothing more than that, people like him are still rare after all!
Seeing Wang Yaping's side face full of crystal snowflakes after losing her pain, Xia Xiao got up seriously and murmured:
"If you go back to Yunguo, Lao Tzu will look down on you. ”
The sweat on his forehead turned into ice, and Xia Xiao could be said to have spent a lot of effort, but he was ready to leave, and he didn't wait for him to wake up, and then he hugged me. There is no need to say goodbye to each other, because they are not even friends, and if there is a forced relationship to explain it, it is strangers.
Strangers even meet by chance, the short is a quick glance, the long time is to get along for a while, but before they get to know each other and have a good feeling, they forget each other and say goodbye.