Chapter 482: Memories [8]

"Do you want to explain or save people, if you don't save it, I'll tell you, and it will save me from wasting my energy." Brother Sheng's cold voice suddenly came into Leng Xiaoshi's ears and resounded in bursts.

"This ......" Leng Xiaoshi gritted his teeth and hesitated for a moment. Then he came back to his senses, looked at Leng Xueyan who was dazed on the side, and patted her head: "Xueyan, my brother is going to do a big thing now, you stay here and wait for me, don't run around." ”

Leng Xueyan pouted, and looked up at Leng Xiaoshi: "Don't, brother, people want to go with you." ”

"Stay here, don't talk nonsense, I'm not free, if you run around, don't call me brother in the future." Brother Sheng's urging voice sounded again in Leng Xiaoshi's heart. Leng Xiaoshi couldn't help but be anxious, and shouted angrily at Leng Xueyan.

As soon as the words fell, before Leng Xueyan could reply, Leng Xiaoshi's figure flashed, disappeared in place, and appeared outside the grove.

This is what Leng Xiaoshi looked like when he first saw the cold snow smoke.

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"Ahh

Leng Xiaoshi only felt a sharp pain from ** surging into his heart, painful to the heart, and after perceiving it carefully, Leng Xiaoshi almost fainted.

The internal organs in the body have been more or less shocked, the meridians are disordered, many have collapsed, and the most important injuries are immeasurable. The flesh and skin were infused with too much spiritual power, and they cracked, and bright red blood began to slowly overflow the body.

Reluctantly supported himself with the Demon Sword and walked to the mouth of the grove. Leng Xiaoshi was already a bloody man, the white robe on his body had been soaked in red, and the blood was spreading and dripping on the soil along his white fingers and twisted corners.

"Brother, what's wrong with you. Don't scare me. Brother. ”

Leng Xueyan, who was sitting at the mouth of the grove in a bored daze, saw that Leng Xiaoshi came back covered in blood, and hurriedly stepped forward to support him, feeling the serious injury on Leng Xiaoshi's body, Leng Xueyan's eyes instantly became moist.

Immediately gently helped Leng Xiaoshi to sit down, and Leng Xueyan also quickly sat down cross-legged, and the pink spiritual power on his body surged, entering Leng Xiaoshi's body.

"Ah, it hurts...... Pain, pain...... Ahh ”

For a moment, Leng Xiaoshi's face suddenly twitched, and he groaned violently.

"Brother."

Leng Xueyan interrupted the input of spiritual power into Leng Xiaoshi's body, his eyes were enlarged, his nose was embarrassed, the corners of his mouth on his pretty face suddenly bent and grinned, and wisps of crystal fell from the corners of his eyes.

"Brother." "Brother."

After calling several times in succession, Leng Xiaoshi's head was already hanging down at this moment, and he was angry. The cold snow and smoke shook his body, and tears flowed down unconsciously.

"Brother, why are you so seriously injured, brother, don't you die. Brother, I'll take you to see Uncle Buyi, he will definitely be able to save you. ”

Leng Xueyan's tears were like pearls with broken threads, but she still gritted her teeth and carried Leng Xiaoshi on her back, and her petite body carried Leng Xiaoshi A big man suddenly shook a few steps, but she seemed to forget that she also had a serious injury on her leg, and she stumbled as soon as she walked a few steps, and was pressed by Leng Xiaoshi and fell to the ground.

"What to do, woo woo, what to do, brother." It was easy for Leng Xueyan to crawl out from under Leng Xiaoshi's body, and his body was also stained with a lot of Leng Xiaoshi's blood at the moment, but his eyes were already red with tears, and the purple placket was stained with a mixture of tears and blood.

"Life True Yuan, by the way, Life True Yuan, as long as there is Life True Yuan, Brother can recover from his injuries, Life True Yuan." Leng Xueyan's eyes were confused, but he thought of a way in an instant.

A wipe of tears spent, Leng Xiaoshi's blood-stained little face was spent, but Leng Xueyan didn't care about it at all, she sat up, her hands were as white as jade at the moment, and her hands were stained with blood at the moment, but she couldn't hide the ethereal and dusty power breath in her hands at this moment, and a mysterious aura came out of her body.

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 the chaotic black and red blood stains on Leng Xueyan's face, as well as the purple dress on his 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.