Ximen Yichen just landed on the island, didn't walk for long, he saw the corpse lying in front of him, he flew in, took a closer look, his face became pale, only to see the dyed blood-red ground, a bitten severed hand, was lying in tatters on the snow, when he saw the petite corpse next to the severed hand, the silent sky suddenly sounded a shocking thunder, exploded in his mind, Ximen Yichen's eyes suddenly stared, his breathing became more and more rapid, his heartbeat was like a drum, and he looked at the bloody face with his whole face being scratched in disbelief, I only heard Sensen's terrifying white cheekbones protruding in the blurred flesh, the familiar hairpin, the familiar clothes, and, and, ......

All the blood flowing in the body froze in an instant, "No, no!" Ximen Yichen's thin lips were tightly pursed into a thin line, and he kept shaking his head, what shot out of his eyes was complete disbelief, this kind of fear, when Tang Ning fell into the black hole in the cave, he also experienced it, however, this time it was stronger than last time, Ximen Yichen felt that his whole person was petrified, he didn't even go forward to look at the corpse's surge, the vicious vulture, the black shark with a bloody mouth, she must have been injured, and she was seriously injured, Ximen Yichen even inadvertently imagined in his mind what Tang Ning experienced after going to the island, she besieged, many people, these people are first-class dead soldiers, looking at sharp arrows all over the ground, and the ghost mastiff lying on the ground and being split, she must be trying her best to break through, she is alone, she is alone, in front of Ximen Yichen's eyes, there is a scene of Tang Ning fighting so many people alone, the sharp arrow, hit him, the blade, cut her, the ghost mastiff's fangs, tore her throat, suddenly Ximen Yichen seemed to be crazy, pulled out the soft sword on his waist and shook it suddenly became an extremely sharp blade, he swung it out like crazy, he imagined those enemies around Tang Ning, sword by sword, palm by palm, Tang Ning, Tang Ning。

Calling Tang Ning's name over and over again in his heart, the leafy trees around him were torn apart by his sword qi, and the fallen leaves in the sky were an incomparably gorgeous elegy, and suddenly, Ximen Yichen's knees knelt on the ground in a dejected manner, and his whole body couldn't stop trembling, as if the thunder in the sky had all smashed on the top of his head, he seemed to be stupid, his eyes were extremely dull and he looked at the hands and feet that were torn off beside him, the whole person was torn and bitten, the chest and abdomen were also cut open, and the intestines flowed all over the corpse, the palm of the corpse, and the extremely sharp dagger was still holding the dagger, a heart, and it was cold inch by inch, The surroundings are so quiet, deathly silent, the scene in front of the corpses all over the place is like a purgatory in hell, and this man with scarlet eyes and a monstrous aura is the Shura who asks for his life, he is holding the miserable corpse, looking ahead, his eyes don't turn a little, his eyes are blank, as if he is sleepwalking.

Suddenly, among the group of dead corpses, a few of them had not completely lost their breath and let out a shallow moan, this moan reached Ximen Yichen's ears, and the godless eyes were suddenly dyed with overwhelming anger, like a flood that burst the embankment, swept all his nerves, he jumped up violently, and stepped on one of the men who made a sound, "You killed her, you killed her, I want you all to be buried together!"

The sound of clattering bones and breaking bones continued to sound, Ximen Yichen was almost a man-eating beast, the power from his legs actually stomped on the other party's head, and a small pit appeared on the ground, how much anger can be emitted.

The woman who has been standing by his side, the woman who is helping him unconditionally, why, why?

Ximen Yichen raised his head and let out a crazy roar, wrapped in tragic despair and broken pain, a tear, just fell in an instant, across his face full of blood droplets, shining like glass in the sun, Ximen Yichen suddenly remembered, that day in the cave, she carried herself, trekking in the dark cave with an unknown future, she said to herself, her greatest wish is to be able to travel all over the world, open a small hospital, be a doctor who saves lives, has experienced the loss of him, after getting it again, always thought that there is more time, the future days are very long, he always wants to be worthy of the world, but he has a person, tears of regret, Once there is a beginning, it is like the tide that has opened the floodgates, and it can't be stopped, if time can be turned back, Ximen Yichen will definitely not, and Tang will not let her alone......

The pain in my heart is expanding little by little, expanding, if this is a nightmare, let all this wake up as soon as possible, after waking up, that woman can still stand beside him, looking at him with a pair of slanting eyes that look at the world with disdain, this world, she is the only one, his pride, his majesty, is worthless in front of her.

When the eldest grandson Changyao arrived, she only saw Ximen Yichen holding a miserable corpse, the sad expression burned the eyes of the eldest grandson Changyao, she thought that this man's blood was cold, but she didn't know that his coldness seemed to be an exception for one person, and the corpse in his arms was the reason why he rushed here desperately?

The corpse is petite, with long hair fluttering, at first glance, she knows that it is a woman, and Ximen Yichen has a woman she likes? Thinking of this possibility, an inexplicable sourness spread from her heart, but what if she likes it, it is now a corpse, the corners of the eldest grandson Changyao's lips hooked, and his eyes looking at the corpse were a little colder.

"Ximen Yichen!" The hoarse voice sounded unbelievably behind him, and Ximen Yichen, who was holding the corpse, was struck by lightning, and the whole person was instantly petrified and stunned on the spot.

"Ximen Yichen" voice gradually became clear, with an unconcealable excitement, Ximen Yichen was like a puppet, slowly, mechanically, his body was almost trembling, turning around, through the dense forest obliquely illuminated a few rays of light faintly shone in the dark shadow slowly walked out of the girl, she, covered in blood, the pace was slightly heavy, but, those eyes, those eyes were so bright, so clear, looking at Ximen Yichen emitting a scorching light, Ximen Yichen was thinking, all this, is it an illusion?

He looked down at the bloody corpse in his arms like a nightmare, and then looked up at the woman who was slowly walking towards him in the light, and his pursed lips gradually opened with a look of great consternation.

"You don't believe in my ability so much?" Tang Ning glanced at the corpse held in Ximen Yichen's arms, and his relaxed tone actually made this depressing atmosphere seem a little more relaxed, and the deliberately hooked corners of his mouth touched the wound at the corner of his mouth, and her smile looked so weird, "Tang Ning!" A low and suppressed voice roared out of Ximen Yichen's mouth, a violent wind crossed the body, Ximen Yichen put aside the corpse in his arms, opened his arms, and rushed up, without any extra words, holding Tang Ning tightly in his arms!

When his body crashed into Ximen Yichen's body, Tang Ning kept holding on to the exhaled breath and gently spit it out from his mouth, "Ximen Yichen!" Tang Ning's voice was so small, the last word "Chen" was almost inaudible, very happy, at the last moment, she heard his voice, very happy, at the last second, she ran out desperately, very glad, she still had the last breath, and walked in front of him, very glad, she didn't miss him!

Before losing consciousness, the only wandering thought in Tang Ning's mind was that she was very glad that she slowly fell into Ximen Yichen's generous and warm arms, and with him, she was at ease!

The sunset gradually sank to the bottom of the sea, and the orange glow shone on the calm sea, rippling in the microwave, and it was quiet. The eldest grandson Changyao stood aside, and after she saw Tang Ning appear, her anger gradually rose to her face.

One day and one night, the injured Tang Ning slept in Ximen Yichen's cabin for a whole day and a night, Ximen Yichen stayed by her side every inch, the cool sea breeze blew through the window of the cabin, blowing the conch and whining sound, Ximen Yichen looked at Tang Ning intently, his cold and hard face hung with thick tenderness, and his slender fingers caressed the wound on Tang Ning's face distressedly, you woman, how should this king take you?

If it were someone else, this king would have tied her to this king's side, she couldn't go anywhere, she couldn't leave the king's line of sight, but you were Tang Ning, a woman like an eagle, and this king, like you like this, this king swears, in the coming days, you will go to heaven, this king will accompany you, you will go to the sea, this king will accompany you, as long as you want to do, this king will accompany you, what imperial power and wealth, what fame and fortune, let it go with the wind, in the heart of this king, only you, Tang Ning, the most important ......

"Leave the king, the eldest princess is invited!" Outside the house, there was the voice of the maid beside the eldest grandson Changyao, Ximen Yichen accompanied Tang Ning day by day, the burden of Sou Island fell on the body of the eldest grandson Changyao, counting the time, Soushan should be almost over, Ximen Yichen raised his thick eyebrows, and a cold light shot out of his slightly narrowed eagle eyes, the other party actually had time to carefully arrange such a game, presumably they had already fled before they went ashore, if in the past, Ximen Yichen would have regretted losing such a good opportunity, but today, he has no regrets, and the eldest grandson Changyao should not find anything in Soushan, but the other party will still leave a clue more or less, with such doubts, Ximen Yichen went to the room of the eldest grandson Changyao.