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"Hey~~. ”

With a sigh, Han Xian was depressed in his heart and had nowhere to vomit, thinking that there would be a wonderful battle that would burst his heart and show it in front of him.

The magic of the spots in my eyes is so hopeful.

Can~~

"Hey~~~. ”

The expression was still unfinished, and when he saw a sigh, he was unwilling, and Han Xian's gaze fell on the water at one time.

"Heh~~. ”

Seeing this, Han Xian laughed inadvertently.

Why, could it be that the mirror has stopped the chaotic shadows, and the wonderful battle has been presented in front of Han Xian?

If true.

The water was a little calmer.

Is it true?

Will there be such a good thing?

Changtian, who is cunning by nature, will give Han Xian such a good eye, and it will always be his habitual means to play tricks, and at this moment, Han Xian cannot escape his fate to be tricked again.

Seeing that the water surface was calm and gradually stopped, Han Xian waited for a long time, but he did not see complete calm.

"Whew~~. ”

The sound of the wind was unexpected, it was the sound of the wind that squeezed into Han Xian's ears, and it was this sudden wind that really quieted the water.

It's quiet.

But any pair of eyes should be able to see that this silence is only the silence of the water.

That's one layer.

It's just a layer of silence on the plane, and the bottom is like boiling and tumbling, and this tumbling is like a foreshadowing of how fierce the battle is under the chaos and quiet.

"Hey~~. ”

Helpless, sighing Lihan first chose to give up, what he saw in his eyes was undoubtedly not what he could dye his feet, and now it was time to leave and resign.

But....

Of course, Han Xian was still unwilling, and in the hesitation of his steps, his eyes fell on the water one at a time.

Calm.

It is the calm that the eyes see.

Rolling.

It is the tumbling that the eye sees.

And these are just the successes that cover up too much wonderful.

But these were indeed captured by Han Xian's gaze in a successful meeting.

Han Xian's gaze fell on the water for a long time, and there was a trace of panic on his face, and he almost whispered, "What is that?"

What is in the sight of the eyes?

Han Xian's eyes are seeing, and what he sees is familiarity, and this familiarity is the familiarity of the past that has been separated for too long.

I entered the Qidi with him, and even fell down the cliff one after the other, but I didn't see him in this square inch of slap land.

And now.

Just as he was about to get up and leave, his shadow had already squeezed in again.

It was the appearance of this squeeze that made a trace of fear appear on Han Xian's face, who appeared in the water, who appeared there, let Han Xian see?

"Return~~. ”

The voice trembled.

Han first spoke earnestly.

Under the surface of the water, the eyes saw his shadow, and this shadow was the real appearance of his body, but this appearance fell in Han Xian's eyes with deep pain.

There used to be expectations in my heart.

I thought that the retrieval was thrown out of the original place by Kai.

But now, the face floating under the water is poking all hope out, and Han Xian at this moment seems to be really stunned.

The body did not dare to move.

Don't dare to be, don't dare to fish the body out of the water.

But this one didn't dare, more as if he didn't want to believe it, and said, "Really?"

Is this true?

Would love this to be fake?

The face in the water is completely recovered, and the stubbornness between the eyebrows of yesterday is still there, but the pale color of death is to say that he has lost all the sunshine that he once laughed at.

"Return~~. ”

The voice changed from earnest to sad, which is like accepting fate.

The wind is rising.

"Whew~~. ”

On the surface of troubled waters.

It's dazzling in the wrinkle.

"Hiss~~. ”

A ripple flashes, a few ripples.

"Uh~~. ”

The ripples dissipated Han Xian's face was completely stunned, this stunned was his eyes through the crumpled water surface to see the pale face under it, the color was pale, but in this paleness, there was indeed a trace of brilliance flashing.

Pupil.

Gaze.

That's the eye.

Under Han Xian's sad gaze, the eyes on his pale face suddenly lit up strangely, and he opened them, as if he had come back to life.

Can't believe it.

It was Han Xian's disbelief, his eyes were looking at his eyes, and Han Xian wanted to find a reason to convince him from his disbelief.

Convinced?

Yes, there is no shortage.

The face of the search is not only the eyes blooming with color, but also the strange embroidery, pattern, and unique mark of the fish clan.

The embroidery on the surface of the search is like a living thing, showing a little light.

And in this little bit of light, the pale face under the water is immediately ruddy, and these, these are as if he is still alive.

This is, proof of being alive.

With hope, Han Xian's voice was eager, and he shouted: "Find back~~." ”

Do you hear that?

To be unmoved is to be as indifferent as a corpse.

The voice was anxious, and it was dyed with weak and cold frost: "Find back~~~." ”

The face is still underwater, and the eyes that are being retrieved are open, and the pupils are there, but he has all the eyes, and it seems that he no longer has the right to 'see'.

It is the face of Han Xian who sees the sky and does not see Han Xian.

Eagerness has been completely swallowed up by helpless powerlessness, and said, "Return~~." ”

"Heh~~. ”

Han Xian sighed weakly, but just when the sighing look on Han Xian's face was completely thick, a smile, a trace of crisp laughter, broke into his brain.

Who's laughing when they're sad?

Who can laugh.

"Return~~~. ”

It's loud.

This sound is like a loud noise of breaking a mountain, shaking the trees and wrinkling the mirror water.

Of course, this eager voice came out of Han Xian's mouth, because he was seeing and hearing, what he saw was the smile under the water, and what he heard was the laughter that accompanied the smile of return.

"Hehe~~. ”

It was Han Xian who was laughing.

With the foil under the water, Han first laughed together, and chattered in his mouth: "Alive, still alive," he took a long breath and said: "Find back alive~~." ”

This should be a great relief.

He went into the mountain with him, if he didn't go out, what a pity it would be, this regret was like a kind of guilt for Han Xian, guilt for the fish clan, the patriarch of Jutian.

Right now.

Finding him alive, and still alive and well, that's different, coming intact, going out intact, this is the most perfect ending.

"Brother Xian~~. ”

After shouting countless times, I finally saw an echo.

It's the voice of the people under the water.

"Wow~~. ”

The sound of the water shattered, and the person who broke the mirror sat up suddenly, and the sound of the water completely dispersed the worries in Han Xian's heart, and one face was overjoyed.

"Huh. ”

This smile is much more gorgeous than when he broke through the Condensing Immortal Realm.

But?

Han first laughed endlessly, but there was indeed no smile on the face of Xunhui who sat up from the water, and his face was cold, and he was cold and stubborn.

This stubbornness is as strong as ever.

But this once placed in the present, when understood as a lonely color, because the sunshine that once belonged to the search is gone.

Where is the former Sunshine Boy?

He may have fallen from the cliff, he has been immersed in the water, because he is stubborn, so he is still alive, but the smile of the sun is indeed completely condensed in the coldness of the water.

This cold face, Han Xian was as if he didn't know it.

When he was unwilling, he shouted cautiously and tentatively: "Return, what's wrong with you?"

"Hehe~~. ”

See the smiling face.

Smell the laughter.

It was a smile on his face and a laugh, but this color, this voice fell in Han Xian's eyes and ears, and it was indeed so strange that his body trembled.

The smiling face is a smiling face on cold ice.

And the laughter is more like the coldness that reverberates coldly.

"Whew~~. ”

The wind sounds.

This sound was the voice made by Xun Hui who turned his back to Han Xian directly, he didn't want to see it, it was more like he didn't want Han Xian to see his paleness.

"Brother Xian, I'm fine. ”

The sound is the sound made with your back to the air.

The voice vibrated in sorrow.

How can this voice be considered okay when it falls in Han Xian's ears, but at this moment, he really seems to understand, and the stubbornness of finding it is clear in his heart.

Since he didn't want to mention it, then he must not touch it.

Han Xian's face was smiling, he was comforting himself in his heart, comforting himself in his mouth, and comforting himself, and said, "It's okay." ”

"Hmm~~!"

Responses.

Promise.

This sad voice seemed to pass through the wall of tears and ice, falling into Han Xian's ears, the cold is sad and straight to the heart, for Han Xian, the land is a blessed land, but for the return?

He shouldn't have come!

"Brother Xian, when are we going out? ”

This person who shouldn't have come, thinking about going back, looking for the return is asking each other with forbearance and sadness.

It's so abrupt.

Han Xian trembled, his voice stammered, and he said, "This, this can be done now." ”

"Hmm~~. ”

A sound of response to the answer.

In this promise, Xun Hui took a direct step and left.

Han Xian raised his eyebrows, the suspicion in his heart was dyed with three points of hoarfrost, and he hurriedly shouted: "Return, wait a minute." ”

The person who wants to leave is to stop, but the person who stops is still facing away from Han Xian, this stubborn person, who doesn't want to expose his weakness too much.

Han Xian raised his hand, shook his finger at the spiritual path Tianhua on the tree next to the water, and said with a smile: "Return, this fruit is made of gathering spiritual energy, and it can be said to have supreme effect on us cultivators, you can pick it and eat it." ”

"Hiss~~. ”

The sound is calm.

Han Xian's calm voice was even more smiling, but when such a voice was transmitted from Han Xian's mouth to Xunhui's ears.

Indeed, it is calm and cold, and cold is frozen, and the air is as if it were frozen and cracked.

Long.

The back has not moved for a long time.

Han Xian looked at the back of the search for a long time and did not move.

Long.

For a long time, the frozen air was finally pierced by the sound, and he returned to calm, at least the calm and slowness of his efforts, turned his back to this, and said: "No, Brother Xian, the ancestors are training, the people of the fish clan can't eat anything in the land." ”

"Uh~. ”

Mouth pumping.

The meat is cold.

What is he saying?

This is a rebellious young man, the ancestors taught him to know, but he knew that the ancestors trained him, and he still followed himself into the original place.

What did he go through?

Han Xian wanted to know, but he thought that he had a little enlightenment, and knew that it was impossible for him to tell himself what he had experienced during this time with the stubbornness of Xunhui.

"Brother Xian, let's go, I want to go back. ”

The sound is up, and the urging is seen.

Han Xian hurriedly replied, "Okay." ”

This is good, it is so helpless, in desperation, Han Xian did not let go of anything, his body jumped out, the branches trembled, and the pretty fruit was condensed, and he was included in the bag.

And when he landed, he did put his legs together, looked respectful, and bent down to salute: "Thank you, thank you for your help." ”

Grace.

Thank you.

I don't know how to repay this favor, so I can only thank him in return.

"It's good to do it yourself. ”