Xue Qianzhong hugged the angry person in his arms, and only felt that his world seemed to be going back to that day.

"Don't, die. He trembled and infused his aura into Shen Yuheng's body, his voice trembled beyond measure, and there were tears on his peerless face.

A steady stream of spiritual power flowed into Shen Yuheng's body through his fingertips, and as the speed of spiritual power transmission accelerated, his face became even paler.

"You're good, when the pear tree bears fruit, I'll be back!" Back then, the woman in a moon-white shirt turned into ashes little by little in front of him, and finally there was not even a trace of existence......

The face in front of him coincided with the face in his memory little by little, he bit his lip hard, and the movement of spiritual power in his hand became more rapid.

However, countless spiritual powers were like mud cows entering the sea, and Shen Yuheng's body was like a bottomless pit, completely devouring spiritual power without seeing any effect.

Xue Qianzhong's nose was red, and the skin on his face seemed to be shaking, and his face was now a little paler than snow.

"Don't, die. He hugged Shen Yuheng tightly, and covered Shen Yuheng's mouth in a panic with his empty hands, as if he wanted to stop her bleeding.

"Woo-woo-woo......" his mouth made a beast-like whimper.

A great horror surrounded him, and did he have to wait any longer, for the countless suns and moons in that dark place?

No, no, he won't let her die in front of his eyes again, never!

The spiritual power in his body was almost all channeled out, but Shen Yuheng's body still did not improve.

He didn't know how to heal, and he didn't know how to save people, the only thing he could do was to channel the vast aura in his body into it.

"No, ...... to death"

As if he had made a decision, he leaned over lightly and pressed his lips to Shen Yuheng's lips.

A silver glow emanated from his body.

I saw the shape of a snowflake gradually appear above his head, and as the light grew brighter and stronger, the shape of the snowflake shattered in half from the middle.

Perhaps because of the broken snowflakes, his body shook violently.

I saw that half of the snowflakes that were broken in half did not enter Xue Qianzhong's body, but the other half entered Shen Yuheng's body.

Xuehua returned to his body, and Xue Qianzhong's face improved slightly, however, his lips did not move away from Shen Yuheng's lips.

His mouth was full of bloody and sweet taste, but he didn't feel the same at all, and his eyes stared at Shen Yuheng's eyes without moving.

When he felt that the person in his arms was no longer bleeding, he got up satisfied, and then picked up Shen Yuheng and left the room.

At that time, he didn't know that this person he had worked hard to save himself would send a cold long sword into his chest one day in the future.

Yet, many years later, even if he died at the hands of her sword, he still did not regret what he did today.

Because he is not afraid of death, not afraid of loneliness, not afraid of the world abandoning him, he is only afraid that she will not be happy.

When Shen Yuheng woke up, the first thing he saw was Xue Qianzhong lying beside him.

He slept deeply, and there was a serene look in his peerless countenance.

And the white clothes on his body had long been dyed bloody, and he didn't change them at the moment, so he fell asleep with a body of blood.

Shen Yuheng looked at Xue Qianzhong lying beside him with complicated eyes.

She knew the situation at that time, if there was no one to treat her, she would definitely die, but if she could pull her back from the ghost gate, the price she paid would definitely not be small.

She and Xue Qianzhong had only known each other for a few days, but she didn't expect him to give up half of his body to cultivate in order to save her......

She sighed faintly, how could she repay such a great favor?

Xue Qianzhong's hand was on her waist, so that she didn't dare to move easily, for fear that one would accidentally wake Xue Qianzhong.

Shen Yuheng looked at the bed curtain with wide eyes, but the dream he had when he was unconscious appeared in his mind.

The little boy who was bullied, the woman who suddenly appeared like a god, and the magic of Danshu......

Unexpectedly, this person turned out to be the only apprentice of the legendary Danzu.

Even though the Shen family and Danzu have a deep relationship, they haven't been able to leave a little bit of news.

That dream finally dissipated in Yukichishi's sad eyes.

Maybe it was because he felt that Shen Yuheng had woken up, Xue Qianzhong also opened his eyes, and stared at Shen Yuheng for a long time, and then closed his eyes again with satisfaction.

"Senior Xue?" Shen Yuheng moved his head and whispered to the people around him.

"Wake up. Xue Qianzhong heard her voice, opened her eyes, showed a stiff smile, and said childishly.

"Senior Xue, are you okay?" Shen Yuheng asked him tentatively.

"Good. Xue Qianzhong's smile was still stiff, his face was peerless, but every movement was a little stiff, like a puppet, soulless.

"Senior Xue, can you ......" Shen Yuheng coughed lightly twice, and his eyes vaguely fell on the arm around his waist.

Xue Qianzhong looked at Shen Yuheng's waist, then blinked with a pure face, got up and sat up.

"You, lying, me, rice. He made a sleeping motion, then a flipping pot, and finally lifted his bloody coat and got out of bed.

"Xue senior, you rest, it's good for the juniors to come to cooking. Shen Yuheng hurriedly got up to stop Xue Qianzhong's movements.

Xue Qianzhong stared at her for a long time before slowly lying back, his eyes still staring at her.

Shen Yuheng turned over his hand and took out a few bunches of flowers and plants from the Qiankun bag, then took out an ice cube, put the flowers and plants in the bowl together with the ice cubes, and the fire on his fingertips ignited.

In a moment, the ice melted, and the flowers and plants emitted a lingering aroma.

"Senior Xue, I don't know if you eat meat or not, so I took the initiative to make a simple soup with Qiqihua. Shen Yuheng held a small bowl in his hand and said with a smile.

Xue Qianzhong stared at her for a while before taking the soup and putting it to her mouth at an extremely slow speed, and drank it in small sips.

A bowl of soup was at the bottom, and Xue Qianzhong licked her lips unsatisfactorily.

"I, go. This time he was not hindered from getting up.

"You, Hu, I, no. He made a defensive gesture with his sword crossed in front of him, then pointed to his chest and shook his head.

"Senior Xue is leaving? The junior thought and thought, and there was nothing to repay the great kindness of the senior Xue, so he could only use this as a small reward, and asked the senior Xue not to dislike it. Shen Yuheng held a few jade bottles in his hand and said respectfully.

She didn't have anything else to do other than this pill technique.

Xue Qianzhong quickly grabbed the jade bottles, turned around and stepped away.

After making sure that Xue Qianzhong had left, Shen Yuheng exhaled.

After so many days of delay in the Shen Realm, she was about to forget her mission. It seems that today is the time for her to leave the Shen Realm.

Shen Yuheng began to pinch the trick with both hands, and after drawing a few runes in the void, she closed her eyes, and the totem on her forehead loomed.

A moment later, Shen Yuheng's figure had disappeared.