"Little ...... Brother Xiaoshi...... Brother, don't cry, if you cry, you're not a man...... Manly. ”

Leng Xueyan looked at Leng Xiaoshi weakly, her face became more and more pale and weak, and her words became intermittent, as if she would die at any time.

"Snow Smoke ......."

Leng Xiaoshi looked at the person in his arms, and his heart unconsciously throbbed, that kind of pain, from the heart, could not be relieved, he wanted to stop talking, and his heart was sad.

"Little Rock...... Brother Shi, Xueyan has something to tell you, in fact, Xueyan is not ...... It's not your blood relative, Xueyan love...... Love Brother Xiaoshi! ”

Leng Xueyan looked at Leng Xiaoshi's face, a calm and gentle smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his slender palm couldn't help but hold Leng Xiaoshi's big hand.

It's just that the words fell, and the next breath, holding Leng Xiaoshi's palm, Leng Xueyan's little hand finally hung down weakly, and the vitality on his face dissipated little by little.

"No~~~"

Leng Xiaoshi hugged the person in his arms tightly, and a line of hot tears finally rolled down, looking up to the sky and roaring, this kind of pain, it really hurts!

The tears in his eyes were hazy, and when he first saw the cold snow and smoke, the Leng family held a clan competition at that time.

"Boom"

The wall Leaning against suddenly collapsed, and smoke and dust flew everywhere.

After a while, the smoke and dust drifted away, revealing a tall body, dressed in a black power suit, with a black long sword tied to his back, his face was a little mature, but his pupils were red, not like human eyes. Beside him, a woman in a gorgeous purple dress stood beside him.

The woman's appearance is captivating, her skin is as creamy as jade, her figure is concave and convex, and her big eyes are full of vitality, giving people a pure and lovely girlish beauty at a glance.

"Black Swordsman, come to watch the battle on behalf of the Black Realm." The black-robed man glanced at the people in the field, locked his gaze on the high platform, sat firmly in the cold cloth clothes in the center, bowed, and said respectfully.

"Snow smoke, on behalf of the Snow Palace, come to play, hehe." The woman in purple smiled sweetly at the cold cloth clothes on the high platform, and then stopped.

However, this picture, that smile, came to an abrupt end.

The clan was in turmoil, the clansmen fled, outside Dongyang City, in the grove, the first acquaintance.

Dressed in a purple dress, pure and lovely, with a hint of confusion in her huge and bright eyes, Leng Xueyan bent over, looked straight at Leng Xiaoshi, and blinked her watery eyes, which were very cute.

"I'm fine, by the way, Xueyan, are you okay?" Leng Xiaoshi looked at the sister in front of him who he had never met, and his heart couldn't help but feel warm, and the corners of his mouth grinned, revealing an approachable smile.

"Cut, I don't care who Princess Ben is, that little injury has already healed." Leng Xueyan pursed her lips and said very arrogantly, but the corners of her eyes unconsciously glanced at Leng Xiaoshi.

"Hehe~" Leng Xiaoshi looked at her pretending to be arrogant, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Alas, what are you laughing at, Princess Ben asked you, who are you and why did you save me?" Leng Xueyan saw that Leng Xiaoshi actually looked at him and laughed, and couldn't help but pout, a pair of white little hands, pinched Xiao Man's waist, and questioned Leng Xiaoshi in front of him.

"I'm Leng Xiaoshi, it's your brother, now you know why I saved you." Leng Xiaoshi pretended to look serious, frowned, and pretended to be angry and stared at Leng Xueyan.

"What, you are Uncle Buyi's son, Leng Xiaoshi, why is it different from what I imagined?" Leng Xueyan was not afraid of Leng Xiaoshi's anger at all, as soon as she heard that he was Leng Xiaoshi and her brother, she couldn't help but take a few steps closer and circle around Leng Xiaoshi, pulling his white robe from time to time, and muttering a few times.

"Oh? So what do you think I look like? When Leng Xiaoshi heard this, the corners of his mouth hooked up with an interested smile, and his eyes stared directly at Leng Xueyan.

"Well, it's just skinny, riddled with serious illnesses, powerless to restrain chickens, and then can't cultivate spirits, can't have spiritual power, and is as timid as a mouse......" Leng Xueyan heard Leng Xiaoshi's question, couldn't help but roll his eyes, and began to talk together with his fingers.

Leng Xiaoshi on the side listened to it with black lines all over his head, his face was gloomy, and his mood became bad in an instant.

"Okay, okay, needless to say, who do you know from that? It's not true at all, it's false, think that I'm such a jade tree Lingfeng, invincible to all diseases, brave and fearless, and a strong person, how can you be like this? Seeing that Leng Xueyan still had the momentum to say another 108,000 sentences, Leng Xiaoshi hurriedly interjected directly, interrupting her series of "praises".

"Oh, these are what Xueyan heard on the way out of the palace this time. But now it does look like it's a bit like what I heard. Leng Xueyan's cherry mouth opened slightly, then squinted at Leng Xiaoshi and said.

"There is something different about everything, it's just completely different." Leng Xiaoshi looked at Leng Xueyan viciously, his eyes widened.

Leng Xueyan pouted, raised his head, and said that he was very unconvinced: "Where is it, obviously my brother's cultivation is only at the high level of the Great Spirit Realm, and the Spirit Mansion is only two hundred zhang, and I have to insist that my cultivation is not low, and although my brother is handsome, he is not so thin, hum." ”

"What is only the high level of the Great Spirit Realm, how high is your cultivation, and how many zhang is the Spirit Mansion?" When Leng Xiaoshi heard this, he pouted unhappily and asked Leng Xueyan.

"Cut, people's cultivation is the pinnacle of the psychic realm, the spiritual mansion is two thousand zhang and two hundred zhang, brother, you say, am I very powerful?" Leng Xueyan pouted, pulled the corner of Leng Xiaoshi's clothes, with a show off on his face, and said a little squeamishly.

"What, the peak of the psychic realm, two thousand two hundred zhang spirit mansion, you ......" When Leng Xiaoshi heard this, he was immediately stunned, his eyes widened, his face twitched, and he seemed to have heard something incredible.

"What's the matter, brother, you can't have an injury, right?" Leng Xueyan Shui Ling's eyes blinked, walked in front of Leng Xiaoshi, touched Leng Xiaoshi's slightly deformed face, and looked at his eyes with concern.

"I'm fine, are you really a spirit master at the peak of the psychic realm?" Leng Xiaoshi swept away Leng Xueyan's hand that was pinching his face, staring at her with burning eyes.

"That's right, Xueyan has long been at the peak of the Spirit Realm, but I seem to have encountered a bottleneck, and I haven't been able to break through the Spirit King Realm for almost a year." Leng Xueyanshui's bright eyes looked at Leng Xiaoshi, and then put the onion finger of his right hand to his lips, revealing a look of distress on his pure and lovely little face.

"Ahem, ahem, it's been more than a year." Leng Xiaoshi couldn't help but drown when he heard this, his eyes opened and closed, and he coughed a few times dumbly while holding his chest.