The sound of 'crackling' burst out of the fire, and the flickering light brought a touch of warmth and light to the cold and dim cave, and Cailing sat by the fire, waiting quietly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

As for Li Qingwu and Yang Feng, although the injuries were not very serious, the strange thing is that they have been in a coma all along, and it is estimated that it will take a while until these two wake up.

And after Cailing gave Li Qingwu and Yang Feng a part of the spiritual power, Cailing couldn't do anything for Li Qingwu and Yang Feng after that, so the only thing Cailing could do was to sit by the fire and wait boringly and tediously.

So I saw Cailing sitting with her legs curled up, staying here alone, feeling that it was boring, and she inevitably began to think crankily in her heart: "I heard Sister Qingwu say that Hong Yagu was not like this before, why is it so cold here?" ”

"I obviously saw an ice cave just now, but I was stopped by a bad person, and I also injured Sister Qingwu and Brother Yang, that bad person, why did you do this?"

"I don't understand, but Yang Liu went to the ice cave alone, I always felt so uneasy, I always felt like something bad was going to happen, but I promised Yang Liu to take good care of Sister Qingwu and Brother Yang." Cai Ling glanced back at Yang Feng and Li Qingwu, and thought to herself.

"Or? …… Just go out and take a look, as long as I know that the willow is safe, I will come back immediately, it will definitely not take long, anyway, this place is very close to the ice cave. After hesitating in her heart, Cai Ling finally made up her mind, and then quietly got up, walked out of the cave alone, and was about to go to the ice cave.

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The cold snow, falling mercilessly, the biting cold wind, is still blowing without scruples, such a day, such a snow, and such a bleak, cold, goose feather snow all over the sky, as if every snowflake, carrying a mourning, has fallen.

Chen Jing was dressed in black, his body was thin, and among the snowflakes fluttering in the sky, it was like a black spot, standing discordantly in the entire snow.

I saw that Chen Jing was holding the hilt of the Blood-Drinking Sword with his backhand, but the head of the Blood-Drinking Sword directly pierced Yang Liu's back, and like a nail, it penetrated Yang Liu's body, and ruthlessly nailed Yang Liu's body in the snow.

The 'gurgling' blood flowed out wantonly, and then every drop of blood that flowed out of Yang Liu's body was absorbed by the blood-drinking sword with the attribute of sucking blood.

And Chen Jing still had a cold and cold expression, without any soft-hearted expression on his face, and saw that Chen Jing was looking down at the willows on the ground, without a trace of emotion in his eyes.

"If you seek death, I will fulfill you, and I will kill...... Never relentless. Chen Jing said coldly, and then Chen Jing pulled out the blood-drinking sword little by little, only to see that there was still some blood left on the blood-drinking sword, but the blood did not drip down, but was sucked into the sword by the blood-drinking sword.

I saw that Yang Liu's whole person was fainting to death on the ground, and there was a blood hole on his back that was pierced by the blood-drinking sword, and at this time, blood flowed out, staining his clothes red.

At this time, Chen Jing no longer cared about Yang Liu, after all, in Chen Jing's opinion, Yang Liu was already certain to die, so he turned to take the blood-drinking sword and came to the ice cave that froze Qin Ming.

I saw that Chen Jing respectfully placed the blood-drinking sword on the ground, knelt down on one knee, bowed, and said with respect: "Lord, I have taken the blood-drinking sword back for you, please rest assured, I will use the seven-spice life-sustaining flower to unseal it for you." ”

So Chen Jing stood up, took out the box where the seven-spice life-sustaining flower was placed on his waist, and opened the box, and suddenly the delicate seven-spice life-sustaining flower was presented in front of Chen Jing's eyes, and then exuded seven kinds of fragrances.

On the other side, Yang Liu, who was originally lying on the ground and fainted due to excessive blood, struggled to open his eyes as if he had suddenly returned to his soul, but shouted indistinctly: "Master, Master......"

But the severe pain in the body brought Yang Liu back to reality, the sharp pain that came to his face, that feeling, as if the muscles on his body were torn alive, constantly stimulated Yang Liu's nerves.

I saw that Yang Liu was struggling to open his eyelids, and the things in front of him seemed to be a little blurry, of course, what Yang Liu saw at first sight was naturally the blood-drinking sword that Chen Jing respectfully placed in front of the ice cave used to freeze Qin Ming.

"I'm going to ...... Retrieving the Blood Drinking Sword for Master, I promised Master that I would take good care of the Blood Drinking Sword......" Yang Liu kept repeating in his heart, originally Yang Liu was already seriously injured and was at the point of running out of oil, but this willpower was supporting Yang Liu.

I saw that Yang Liu seemed to use all his strength, reluctantly climbed up, and then supported his seriously injured body, step by step, slowly walking towards the blood-drinking sword, and a drop of blood 'tick-tock' fell to the ground, soaking the snow.

When Chen Jing heard the footsteps coming from behind him, he was shocked, holding the box in his hand, and when he looked back, he saw that Yang Liu seemed to be burning life, struggling, and slowly approaching.

"You...... Still alive?! Chen Jing exclaimed, his eyes showing a little surprise.

"Give me back the Blood-Drinking Sword, or I'll kill you!!" Yang Liu glared and said fiercely.

"Oh, you're lucky enough to survive and should flee here, but ...... Since you are so persistent, stubborn, and desperate to seek death, then I will let you die without a place to be buried!! After Chen Jing sneered, his cold eyes fell on Yang Liu, and his eyes became more and more cold and ruthless.

"I ...... To get back the blood-drinking sword, drink, blood, sword............ No, genus, yes, you!!!! Yang Liu seemed to be roaring with all his life, and Yang Liu seemed to have stimulated all the potential in his body, and the whole person was moving quickly and running forward.

I saw that Yang Liu came to Chen Jing's eyes after running a few steps in stride, so I saw Chen Jing holding the box with one hand and the hilt of the Shen Han Sword with the other, and then swinging a sword, a horizontal split, and slashing head-on.

And Yang Liu's body bowed downward, his knees slid on the snow, and at the same time, it was a punch, which directly hit Chen Jing's waist, and after Chen Jing received this punch, his body retreated slightly, and then Chen Jing kicked it.

But at this time, Yang Liu blocked Chen Jing's kick with his arm, and then the whole person was tossed a few times on the ground, and after rolling to the side of the blood-drinking sword, he did not hesitate to hold the hilt of the blood-drinking sword, and then tossed up, pressed on the ground with one hand, held the blood-drinking sword with the other hand, and stabbed the blood-drinking sword into the snow and stopped. Then Huo Ran raised his head and stared at Chen Jing.