An arrow, an arrow, another arrow, each arrow entered the heart steadily, and there was still the most arrow left in the quiver behind him, and he pulled the bow, stretched the string, and with all his strength, the arrow feathers flew out, and at the same time he hit the heart, shattering the target. The arrow feathers fell to the ground, and the arrows made of pure iron fell to the ground, making a ping-pong sound.

"Chen Xi!" Wu Yanlou exclaimed in surprise, ran up and took his hand, his hand was constantly dripping blood, "Are you crazy? How long have you been practicing? Your hand is injured! How can you meet the third battle like this!" A series of questions expressed her concern and nervousness for him.

Chen Xi wordlessly withdrew his hand, took out an arrow from the quiver placed on the ground, and filled it with a quiver, intending to continue. Wu Yanlou stepped forward and knocked down the arrow feathers he picked up, "Rest for a while, your hands are dripping blood!"

"Not necessarily. Chen Xi bent down to pick it up, his expression cold.

Wu Yanlou looked at him, Chen Xi had always been radiant in her eyes, but today he didn't even look well-groomed, his expression was haggard, and there was no look in his eyes, she didn't know how long he had been here, his hands were constantly dripping with blood, and his bow and arrows were also imprinted with overlapping shocking bloody handprints.

She took a step back, then took out the whip, ruthlessly, and shot, the angle of her swing was extremely accurate, and she smashed Chen Xi's bow and arrow with great speed, and then calmly retracted the whip, and before Chen Xi could react, she rushed forward and hugged him.

Those sour, tired, and painful, all came up at the moment when Yanlou hugged him, and he was at a loss to let her hold him, this hug was so warm that it healed his unspeakable heart. Slowly, slowly, he reached out and hugged her back, buried his head in her shoulder, and choked silently.

A hug can quickly draw people's hearts, and a look seems to be able to quickly affirm people's hearts, at the same time, in a garden of the Leng family, Chen Li and Leng Zhao are strolling hand in hand.

They barely talked, only occasionally made eye contact, and they understood each other very well. This is also one of the reasons why Chen Li likes Leng Zhao, he is very quiet, he doesn't need words to understand her needs, she only feels free and relaxed when she is with him. She didn't have to do anything, she didn't have to talk, she didn't have to listen, she didn't have to pander, she just had to stay with him, and that's it.

Sitting down in a pavilion, Chen Li entered the state of emptiness again, she may not be the most talented among the contestants, but she must be the most diligent of all, once she entered the state of emptiness, her spiritual power immediately operated and entered the state of cultivation.

Leng Zhao was speechless, sitting silently beside her, accompanying her and watching her. After a long time, Chen Li put the aura back into his body, and when she saw Leng Zhao's eyes staring at her, she saw through that he had something to say, so she nodded at him, signaling that he had something to say directly.

"You seem to be ......," he pondered his words, "a little unhappy." ”

"Nope. Chen Li categorically denied it, but she denied it too eagerly, but it seemed that she was covering up something.

Leng Zhao glanced at her and did not refute her statement.

Chen Li found that sometimes she didn't like to speak, but she didn't like to talk to people who didn't understand her, looking at Leng Zhao, she couldn't help but say, "Maybe..."

"What's the problem? Leng Zhao stood up, walked over to her and sat down, and held her hand very gently.

Chen Li's expression was as cold as ever, but behind the coldness, there was the tiredness of unloading his defense, "I shouldn't, I don't have any feelings." ”

"That's not a bad thing. Leng Zhao held her hand, soft but firm, and transmitted the warmth of his palm to her.

After a long time, her palms gradually warmed, and quietly, gently, she took his hand back. He looked at her, very gentle, very gentle, and smiled slightly.

The silence of this moment is unusually beautiful.

It's just that Leng Zhao didn't seem to want to be silent continuously, as if he suddenly remembered something, he chatted: "There is a funny rumor recently. Seeing Chen Li's puzzled look at him, he continued: "Leng Lu'er is gone. ”

The doubts in Chen Li's eyes became more and more obvious.

"The Leng family has not seen Leng Lu'er for a few days. Leng Zhao chuckled, and he didn't know what funny things he had thought.

Chen Li thought about it, quickly understood, retracted his gaze, and no longer doubted.

Leng Zhao's smile was still there, "You are really boring." ”

Chen Li looked up at him, those dark and deep eyes had always been covered by frost, but at this moment, the ice dissipated, revealing a trace of angry condemnation.

"If you're too smart, wouldn't it be boring for others to talk to you. "He likes to tease her, and it's good to be quiet with her, but it's also fun to make her happy.

Chen Li silently withdrew his gaze again, and decided not to pay attention to Leng Zhao anymore.

The sky was clear, a gust of wind rose on the flat ground, Chen Li and Leng Zhao stood up on guard at the same time, even though the two of them were on guard, they still didn't see clearly how he appeared in front of the two of them.

The visitor was dressed in green clothes, his black hair was erected by a white hosta, casual and free, his face, there is no word in this world to describe, it is a face as if it has been touched by the gods themselves, flawless, like the incarnation of the gods in the world.

Leng Zhao walked in front of Chen Li quietly, carefully hid her behind him, and saluted respectfully: "Elder Leng Qing." ”

Leng Qing glanced at him and said, "You are not from the Leng family. ”

"Elder Leng Qing, you are joking, I grew up in the Leng family since I was a child, although I am not from my own family, but my surname is indeed Leng. Leng Zhao replied with great humility.

Leng Qing didn't look at him again, his gaze went straight over him, looked at Chen Li behind Leng Zhao, and then said, "That night, Lu'er didn't mean to. ”

The moment Leng Qing opened his mouth, Leng Zhao immediately felt that he had lost his five senses, but he was very calm, he didn't shout or scream, he just stood there quietly, isolated from the world, without any sound or light.

Chen Li kept his head down, listening to him talk to himself, and didn't reply, nodding silently.

"I want you to ......," Leng Qing paused, "don't be embarrassed. ”

Chen Li lowered his head, looked at the ground and spoke, his voice was low and cold, "How can He De." ”

"Nope. Leng Qing said: "I mean, Lu'er's spiritual power cannot be known to others. ”

Chen Li looked up in an instant, and they finally looked at each other again. Leng Lu'er's eyes can be described as extremely beautiful, and the starlight in the world is as bright as it, but it is still inferior to Leng Qing. The cold eyes, clear and empty, seemed to have the power of magic to suck in all who looked into his eyes. It's so beautiful that it's scary.

Her throat moved, and she seemed to want to say something, but in the end she just spat out a flat word, "Okay." ”

Leng Qing glanced at her inquiringly, and then said, "Thank you." "Anyway, as when I came, the breeze passed, and the people were gone. As soon as he left, Leng Zhao's five senses also recovered.

Chen Li looked at Leng Zhao on the side, Leng Zhao smiled indifferently, "With you, how can I be deaf and dumb." ”

Hearing this, Chen Li took the initiative to hold his hand and said, "Go back." ”

"Good. He took her hand in turn, gently but firmly......