Ruyi came back to his senses, looked at the familiar nursing homes behind him and nodded, Shen Xinnan was still not worried that they would come to the place of prosperity, so he let these nursing homes follow, fortunately they were slow on their feet, otherwise they would also suffer from the pond fish and die.

"Strange, why are these flowers withering?" Ye Mingming walked among the nurses with Ruyi in his arms, and looked around suspiciously.

The feet creaked on the withered and withered purple soul, like Dong Wan'er's last sorrow and wail left in this world.

Ruyi was deeply touched to see Dong Wan'er buried in the ground for a person who didn't love her.

"People die like lamps go out, roots wither and flowers fail, this is the truth of life."

Ye Mingming nodded as if he didn't understand, remembering that he saw the woman covered in vines with his own eyes, he couldn't help but feel worried, a cool breeze blew, he shrunk his neck, and the steps under his feet sped up a few points.

They went out of the ruins and came to the place where they had tied their horses, but the dead trees swayed, and the broken reins were scattered on the ground.

The journey home was far away, and it was impossible to rush back overnight without horses, so the nursing home gave up a horse, Ruyi and Ye Mingming rode one together, and walked away in the night.

The place of prosperity is like spring all year round, and the climate is mild, but the temperature outside is not, the autumn wind is bleak, and the whirring cold wind blows on the face like a knife.

Ruyi shrank into the clothes beside her, and the only bit of warmth left in Ye Mingming's arms was also rubbed away by her.

"I'm dying of cold, don't untie my shirt and put it on your head. The cold wind slipped through the gaps. Ye Mingming's lips trembled from the cold, and he couldn't speak very neatly.

"I won't." Ruyi didn't even open his eyes, and rubbed his head forward.

Ye Mingming's cold tears were about to fall, but the gentleman had to have pity and pity for the jade, not to mention that Ruyi was frightened in the cave just now, so he pressed down the hurtful words that poured up his head again, and the long pain was better than the short pain, so he pulled the reins tightly with his left hand, raised the long whip with his right hand, and raised the front hooves of the horse. He hissed and sped away.

It was an extraordinary night. When they passed through the huge stone forest of Yunlan Mountain, the sound of swords facing each other came from afar, and Ruyi, who was so drowsy, suddenly opened his eyes and raised his head to meet Ye Mingming's eyes. So he raised his hand and motioned for everyone to stop.

Ruyi deftly jumped off the horse. Look in the direction the voice came from. However, he found that the luster of his left eyeball became more and more translucent and dazzling, but his vision became more and more blurred.

She rubbed her eyes, still blurry. It was as if a light veil had been attached to his eyes.

With the fox demon's sense of touch, sight, and hearing of things, she should have recognized Ye Mingming's appearance in the col just now, but because her left eye was a little blurry, she didn't recognize it until they got closer.

But now that a long time has passed, the body should have adapted to it, but it still can't see clearly, I don't know what's going on?

Ye Mingming also jumped off the horse, lying behind a boulder, looking into the distance.

There were about twenty or so black-clothed men who were murderously besieging the man in coarse linen in the middle, and the besieged man looked to be seriously wounded, his behavior was slow, and his swordsmanship wielding the long sword in his hand was messy and weak, but he was trying his best to resist the long sword that was frequently slashing at him, as if he was making a final dying struggle.

"Those black-clothed people are strong in martial arts, sharp in swordsmanship, murderous, trying to take people's lives with a sword, unlike ordinary martial arts people who have a style of acting, more like a group of well-trained professional killers, if we continue to fight that person will definitely die, should we save him?"

Ruyi looked at Ye Mingming, wondering if this guy had been subjugated by her great reasoning just now, and wanted to help others so quickly.

"That's a killer, with your ability, you can't save that person, not to mention, you have to put your life upside down."

"Who said I went to save it, aren't there still them?" Ye Mingming pointed to the sturdy nursing homes.

Ruyi rubbed her eyebrows speechlessly, it seemed that she should have too high expectations of Ye Mingming, regardless of Ye Mingming's questioning, she got up and walked to the front of the nursing home and ordered something.

Bang dang!!

The blood-stained long sword fell to the ground, Nangong Ion pressed his abdomen with his left hand, blood gushed out from his fingers, his right hand hung down on his side and trembled slightly, his messy hair and sweat stains stuck to his white and cold face, and a few drops of blood splashed on the tip of his nose, making him look even more embarrassed, but it still couldn't hide the domineering and coldness between his eyebrows.

"The imperial brother is really a brotherhood, since he left the gate of the Imperial City of the Hunting Country, he has been chasing and killing all the way here, just because he is afraid that I will return with troops in the future to replace him to inherit his father's position, but I didn't expect him to spend so much blood and invite the most mysterious blood shadow organization in the Seven Kingdoms, it seems that I am going to die here today." Nangong Ion stared at the killer in front of him with deep eyes, his gaze seemed to be as plain as water, but it made people feel a strong coercion.

"Don't talk nonsense, last time you got away with it, the dealer was furious, and today I will take your corpse back to pay the errand."

The black-clothed man led by him raised his hand slightly, and the long swords of all the killers stabbed towards Nangong Ion in unison.

Nangong Ion knew that he was seriously injured and was powerless to resist, so he closed his eyes, raised his head slightly, and made a final contemplation.

The blue jade fox flashed in his mind, which was given to him by his mother when she died, saying that she would pass it on to her daughter-in-law in the future, and it seemed that as her only son, he could not protect himself now, and he could no longer fulfill her last wish.

and Ruyi, that smart and lovely woman, his life-saving benefactor, can only repay her kindness in the next life.

I only heard the breath of death swishing along with the whizzing of countless sword blades, and suddenly the piercing sound of the silver bottle breaking pierced the night sky.

Nangong Ion opened her eyes suspiciously, and out of nowhere, a petite figure popped out in front of her, holding a dagger like white jade in her hand, cutting off the killer's long sword.

Ruyi glared at these cold-faced killers angrily, and said sharply: "You useless things, is it necessary to send so many brothers to assassinate individuals?" Stand by and see how your aunt and grandmother took his life. ”

As soon as the words fell, the cold light swept by, and he saw that the embroidered blade in his hand was tightly pressed against Nangong Ion's neck, and when he looked closely, there was a bloodstain as thin as a hair that slowly flowed blood.

Xiuluan is a deadly weapon for demons and demons, but for mortals, it is just a high-quality dagger with fine workmanship, special texture, and sharpening iron like clay, so Ruyi deceived Ye Mingming from Ye Mingming under the pretext of saving this person. (To be continued.) )