Chapter Eighty-Four: The Crisis of the Cold Sky!
"No, I don't, cold weather, I won't leave you. Xue Ling'er's eyes were red, tears were hanging on her cheeks, and she shook her head and refused.
"Ling'er, be obedient, neither of us can survive in this way, and not only will you not be able to help me if you stay, but it will make me restrain my hands and feet, don't you still believe in my body?"
Han Tian's gaze has become extremely gentle at this moment, and it can be said that Han Tian's gaze has never been so gentle in his life.
Looking at Xue Ling'er's pretty face stained with blood, Han Tian suddenly felt that the whole world was not so beautiful, gentle, Han Tian gently raised his right hand, and gently brushed Xue Ling'er's wisp of green silk that slipped from her forehead behind her ears.
Time seems to stand still at this moment, and the cold day looks at Xue Ling'er's eyes with great nostalgia, as if she will never be able to see enough, and it seems that after watching this time, it is goodbye!
Perhaps, the next moment is to walk the Yellow Springs together, or it is a dark and strange road.
"Don't, I don't want ......"
Xue Ling'er still stubbornly shook her head, still crying and refusing.
"Even if I die, I want to die with you, you don't want to leave me!" Xue Ling'er couldn't cry, endured the pain in her chest and threw herself into Han Tian's arms, hugging Han Tian tightly. Han Tian's heart trembled, and he hugged the lovely child in his arms tightly.
At the moment of life and death, all the reserves were thrown out of the clouds, and the only thing left was the attachment to the Yiren and reluctance.
"Ling'er, is it good to be obedient, if I can escape, I will take you to tell the evil brother, I will marry you in the future, if it is...... If I die, I will come back to you in the next life, and we will be together in the next life!"
Han Tian leaned down and whispered softly in Xue Ling'er's ear.
"Sister Xinrong really needs this Xue Bingxin Snow Lotus, Ling'er, can you help me give it to her, she is my sister-in-law, this is the first time I have given her a gift, my life was saved by the evil brother, I want to do something for the evil brother, you will help me the last favor, okay?"
The cold day said bitterly.
As long as Xue Ling'er can leave and go to the evil brother, the evil brother must have a way to stop the suicidal thoughts in Xue Ling'er's heart, as well as Ling'er's sister Xue Jingxin, Sister Jiuye, and Xinrong's sister-in-law, they must have a way, there must be a way!
Xue Ling'er just quietly snuggled in the arms of the cold day, feeling his heartbeat and nostalgic for the warmth in his arms.
"Okay, I sent your gift to my sister-in-law, and I'll accompany you, over there, don't go too fast, you must wait for me!"
After a long time, Xue Ling'er said with tears in her eyes and choked up.
"Let's go!"
Hantian hugged Xue Ling'er and stood up, reluctantly let go of Xue Ling'er, and said loudly: "Let's go!"
Xue Ling'er cried, looking at the cold sky with nostalgia, and wanted to imprint the immature and resolute face in front of her deep in her heart.
Xue Ling'er turned around abruptly and ran towards the bottom of the snowy mountain.
However, just after Xue Ling'er ran out for more than ten zhang, the petite figure suddenly stopped, turned around immediately, and shouted loudly: "Cold weather, I like you!"
"Ling'er likes you!"
The melodious sound fluttered melodiously in the cold wind, echoing for a long time.
Han Tian smiled heartily and responded loudly:
"I like you too, I always like you!"
"Wait for me in Tianyu City!"
Finally, Xue Ling'er still turned around and left under the urging of the cold weather, and disappeared into the cold wind in an instant.
Han Tian's eyes gently looked at the direction of Xue Ling'er's departure, and after a long time, he looked away.
"Gotta live well, my ...... Ling'er!"
Subsequently, Han Tian did not run away, but sat cross-legged in place, trying to recover his injuries, in addition to his left leg was broken, Han Tian's internal organs were also cracked, this injury was the most serious injury in Han Tian's history!
And what he has to do now is to recover a few points of strength, and if he can delay one more point, the more hope that Ling'er will escape.
Whew......
Under the glacier, the fierce cold wind rolled up pieces of snowflakes, becoming more and more violent, and the small figure in the cold wind did not waver in the slightest!
An hour later, the rock-like cold sky frowned, then stood up and patted the snowflakes scattered on his head and clothes.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the void, turned his vitality into water, and carefully cleaned his blood-stained face.
After doing all this, the cold day stood tall in the wind, elegant and calm, like a peerless blade, proud of the world!
"I am the younger brother of the first son of the Shenwu Continent, I am a person from Wolf Valley, even if I die, I will not disgrace the evil brother, and I will not embarrass Wolf Valley!"
In the distance, in the violent wind and snow, three figures loomed.
After a while, these three people had already appeared outside the three zhang of the cold sky, and the leader was the patriarch of the Xueling tribe, Xueling Shengxu, and the two rickety old men followed Xue Ling Shengxu half a step behind him.
"Why, don't you run away?" Xue Ling Shengxu said gloomily.
"Hehe......"
Han Tian sneered disdainfully, and said calmly: "I've been waiting for you here for a long time, the so-called Martial Emperor master, it's nothing more than that!"
"When death is coming, the mouth is still so hard!" Xue Ling Shengxu's right, the rickety old man in white clothes and white eyebrows gritted his teeth.
Han Tian's eyes turned, and he said arrogantly: "Old dog, dare to go head-to-head with Young Master Ben!"
The old man's face turned red and he was speechless.
The young man in front of him was not an ordinary fierce, just the day before, a Martial Emperor beginner master on his side was cut off by this young man, and his ribs were broken four or five, and even his soul was severely damaged!
A Martial Emperor master was actually beaten so seriously by a little hairy child with a middle-level cultivation of Martial Emperor, which shows how fierce this young man is.
"Boy, you are indeed good, you are a respectable warrior, the old man is ashamed of himself at your age!" Xue Ling Shengxu said from the bottom of his heart.
"If you hadn't killed my son, the old man would definitely have made you the first holy king of my Xueling tribe! I have to avenge my son!" Xue Ling said helplessly.
And the two old men behind him were shocked when they heard this, the First Holy Heavenly King of the Xueling Tribe was second only to the patriarch, with supreme power and wealth, and he could choose any woman in the Xueling Tribe at will!
"It's a pity, even if we don't have an enmity, I can't look down on your First Holy Heavenly King, such a small place, how can I tolerate Young Master Ben, as long as Young Master Ben is willing, even if it is the emperor of the mainland, Young Master, I will do what I want!" Han Tian laughed and said arrogantly.
"In this case, then you can only see life and death, you are a real warrior, so I will treat you with the respect that a warrior deserves, even if you die, I will bury you with the highest glory of a warrior!" Xue Ling said solemnly.