An invisible force instantly poured out from Leng Xueyan's body and fell into Leng Xiaoshi's body.

Every time he entered this invisible power, Leng Xueyan's face turned pale, but Leng Xueyan stubbornly bit his red lip with his teeth, and insisted that he kept using the secret method.

It lasted for about half an hour, and Leng Xiaoshi's dilapidated body was repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye under the power transmitted by the cold snow smoke. In a moment, the dense small wounds on the body scabbed over in an instant, and after a while, all the bloody scabs fell off and spilled on the ground.

Leng Xueyan felt that Leng Xiaoshi's heartbeat became stronger, and his breathing became much more even, and then he grinned, although his pure and holy little face was stained with blood, but this smile was still so beautiful, like a fleeting ephemeral flower in the dark night, absolutely beautiful and pitiful.

With a smile, Leng Xueyan fainted like this, lying on Leng Xiaoshi's chest. The face is horribly pale.

Leng Xiaoshi only felt a warm current flowing through his body, moistening his body, and the feeling of pain receded in an instant, and even the feeling of exhaustion disappeared.

After a moment, Leng Xiaoshi slowly opened his eyes, and in a hazy way, Leng Xiaoshi only felt something soft pressing on his chest. He frowned for a moment, lowered his head and glanced at it from the corner of his eye.

Xueyan, how could she lie on top of me. I felt like I was dying, but when I woke up, I was fine.

Leng Xiaoshi muttered in his heart, got up randomly, and his slender palm just covered Leng Xueyan's pretty face, only to see that the forehead of the white little face was cold at the moment. Discovering this situation, Leng Xiaoshi's face changed suddenly, and he got up suddenly.

At a glance, I saw that on Leng Xueyan's face, there were black and red blood stains mixed with **, and the purple dress on her body was also stained with a lot of blood, and there were also a lot of blood scabs left on the two jade arms.

"What the hell is going on here, why is this happening?" Leng Xiaoshi's eyes were instantly bloodshot, and the bloodshot quickly expanded in his eyes, panting, and the blue tendons on his arms and forehead burst out.

"She has spent ten years of life repairing all the injuries on her body, and now it is a period of weakness, as long as this time is over, she will recover." Brother Sheng's cold voice suddenly came out and fell into Leng Xiaoshi's ears.

"What ten years of life, how does she use it, is there such a secret technique?" As soon as Leng Xiaoshi heard Brother Sheng's voice, his face changed, his face instantly became gloomy, and he hurriedly asked Brother Sheng.

"Her physique is relatively special, she is an ancient life god, she can use her life to heal others and renew her life, these abilities are called natural powers by them, and most of these people have extremely high cultivation talents." Brother Sheng's words rang in Leng Xiaoshi's ears once.

"You mean, my sister is a living deity? But since it is a divine body, how can this be? Shouldn't they be different from ordinary people and gifted? As soon as Leng Xiaoshi heard Brother Sheng's words, he couldn't help but think about it and wondered.

"It is precisely because of their talent that is different from ordinary people, some other aspects of these people will be weaker than ordinary people, just like this life god body, its defect is that its life span is less than that of ordinary people, the life god body in the early childhood is full of ice muscle and jade bones, and the longevity is only thirty years, and the divine power should only have one kind of healing talent supernatural power, which can be said to be the weakest period." Brother Sheng's voice slowly came into Leng Xiaoshi's ears.

"What, you said that she only has thirty years of life, then didn't she use ten years of life for me, then she now doesn't have less than ten years of life left." Leng Xiaoshi's heart couldn't help but tremble when he heard this, and suddenly, a look of imperceptible sadness appeared in his eyes.

Brother Sheng didn't say anything more, and seemed to fall silent first. As soon as the words fell, Leng Xiaoshi turned his gaze to Leng Xueyan, there was a touch of pity in his eyes unconsciously, his slender palm caressed her fair cheeks, and the white spiritual power slowly flowed on the palm of his hand.

The palm of his hand stroked it, and the blood stain on Leng Xueyan's face was wiped away. revealed her pure and beautiful face. The palm of his hand rested on her forehead, lightly touching her green silk, Leng Xiaoshi just looked at her straight, on her pale face, her long eyelashes were exposed in the air.

When Leng Xiaoshi was out of his mind, he only felt that his long eyelashes suddenly fluttered, revealing a pair of big watery eyes, looking at Leng Xiaoshi's face.

"Brother, what's wrong, why do you keep looking at people all the time." Leng Xueyan forcibly amplified his voice as soon as he opened his mouth, but after all, he still couldn't hide the feeling of weakness in his tone.

Leng Xiaoshi didn't seem to hear the feeling of weakness, and didn't question. The corner of his mouth smiled slightly, and he scratched the nose of the cold snow smoke, and said: "It's still beautiful Xueyan, my brother can't take a few more looks." ”

"Really, it's so beautiful." When Leng Xueyan heard this, his face suddenly turned into a brilliant lotus.

"Of course it's true, my brother will lie to you." Leng Xiaoshi rubbed her hair very lovingly and smiled.

"Then let my brother see enough of the snow smoke." When Leng Xueyan heard this, her eyes suddenly turned into a crescent moon with a smile, and she raised her head very happily, and let Leng Xiaoshi rub her hair.

"Not now, my brother will carry you home first, and my brother will take a good look at you when I go home."

Leng Xiaoshi smiled and lifted up Leng Xueyan, who was rubbing his hair, and then leaned down.

"Come on."

"Okay." Leng Xueyan responded, and a sweet smile appeared on his face. He wrapped his hands around Leng Xiaoshi's neck and lay on his back.

"Gone, hug tight." Leng Xiaoshi hugged Leng Xueyan's two thin legs, and walked towards Dongyang City with a steady footstep.

Step after step, the blood scabs on the two people were gently cleared and fell by Leng Xiaoshi's spiritual power, and fell to the ground.

"My brother's back is so warm." Leng Xueyan lay on Leng Xiaoshi's back, and his light voice suddenly sounded, and then his hands hugged tighter.

Leng Xueyan's body is very petite and soft, but Leng Xiaoshi does not have a trace of evil thoughts at the moment, for some reason, for his sister who has never met, Leng Xiaoshi loves and likes it from the bottom of his heart.

"Well, I'll be home soon." Leng Xiaoshi tried his best to stabilize his body. Pick up the pace.

As soon as Leng Xiaoshi entered the Leng Mansion, he found that the mess in the land had been almost cleaned up by the domestic servants, and the people of the escort team and several elders of the Leng family were not present.

"Brother, I want to sleep, I'm so tired." Leng Xueyan looked at Leng Xiaoshi and didn't know where to go, and couldn't help but pout, and an ethereal voice suddenly sounded, and said in Leng Xiaoshi's ear.