On this day, they did not encounter any monsters on the way, and it was relatively calm, and in the evening, they chose a place near the water as their resting place for tonight. The night soon shrouded, Ouyang Qing was busy lighting the fire, Nangong Lanfu was in charge of dinner, Zhao Ge'er was sitting next to Nangong Lanfu, washing the melons and fruits picked by Xue'er and King Kong, and went to collect firewood in the dark for hundreds of miles.

"We should be in the middle of Tianyi Mountain now, the cold spring is still to the east of us, and there are about a dozen or so mountains."

Ling Ye put away the map Duanmu Ming gave her and carefully put it back into her Qiankun bag.

Nangong Lanfu was digging snow with a small shovel, preparing to melt the clean snow and drink it, when he heard Ling Ye say this, Nangong Lanfu couldn't help but sigh and said, "There are more than a dozen mountains?" If this were on weekdays, a dozen or so mountains would just be a blink of an eye, but now...... How long will it take to walk through it step by step? ”

"I'm worried that we've been delayed here for a long time, and Xia Er has exposed the puppets we left in the Dragon Immortal Sect, knowing that we are not in the Dragon Immortal Sect, but instead taking the opportunity to kill the Dragon Immortal Sect!" Nangong Chuhan walked over on crutches.

Ouyang Qing had just lit the fire, he wiped his face with the back of his hand, and asked, "If Xia Er really had the ability to deal with the Dragon Immortal Sect so easily, he would have done it a long time ago, wouldn't he?" I believe that there must be some force in the Dragon Immortal Sect that is hindering the Charles, or that the Charles are concerned about something. ”

Ling Ye stared at Ouyang Qing's back, a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Why did she leave the Dragon Immortal Sect behind?

For example, today, the old man who beheaded the immortal and the mother-in-law of Wu Chu have already gone to the immortals, does Ling Ye really dare not touch the Dragon Immortal Sect?

Ling Ye knew that the Dao Dragon Immortal Sect was the weakest time now, why didn't she send Black Shadow, Zimo, and Bai Chen to solve the Dragon Immortal Sect while they were away?

What is the force that is hindering Ling Ye, and what is Ling Ye afraid of?

Thinking like this, Ling Ye just kept mocking herself, was she scaring about Ouyang Qing?

"What are you thinking?"

Ouyang Qing didn't know when he had turned around, and he was a little shy when he was stared at like this.

Ling Ye's eyes flashed, and he said, "It's nothing, I'll help Baili." ”

As he spoke, Midnight turned around, caged in the hazy moonlight, and went down the river.

Ouyang Qing stood in place hesitantly, but Nangong Chuhan couldn't help whispering: "What are you doing in a daze, go and ask!" ”

Nangong Lanfu stepped forward and vigorously pushed Ouyang Qing, and said with a smile: "A woman's heart, a needle under the sea!" ”

Ouyang Qing looked at them helplessly, hesitated, and had to follow behind Ling Ye, neither fast nor slow, always keeping a distance of twenty or thirty steps away from Ling Ye. Ling Ye knew that Ouyang Qing was behind her, but Ouyang Qing didn't speak, and Ling Ye didn't speak.

Ling Ye stretched his waist, looked at the full moon on the ice beside him, and said with a smile: "The moonlight tonight is not bad." ”

Ouyang Qing looked at Ling Ye's gaze in a daze, and said hesitantly: "Yes, yes...... good"

"Are you looking for me?" Ling Ye turned around and looked at Ouyang Qing, who was slightly shy behind him.

Ouyang Qing gestured casually, muttering in his mouth, as if he was talking about something perfunctory like a walk.

With a smile on the corner of her mouth, Ling Ye sat casually on the rocks on the shore, fiddling with snowballs in her hands.

Ouyang Qing stepped forward quickly and sat down beside Ling Ye. Ling Ye looked up at the moon, but Ouyang Qing always stared at Ling Ye. Ling Ye was dressed in a cyan gauze skirt, sitting under the bright moonlight, and the white snow set off her more and more like a fairy from the sky. The two of them didn't say a word quietly, and the occasional wind moved, bringing a few pieces of falling snow, squirming, and that's it.

"It would be nice if there had always been such peace between heaven and earth."

Ling Ye sighed and looked at Ouyang Qing, who didn't have time to retract his eyes, so he had to smile reluctantly.

Ling Ye held his head with one hand, looked at Ouyang Qing, and said lazily: "If you kill Xia Er, the world will return to peace, and then what?" ”

"I want to give up the position of the head of the Dragon Immortal Sect to the eldest brother."

Ling Ye said "oh" and asked again, "What else?" ”

"I want to go to the end of the world, with you." Ouyang Qing clenched Ling Ye's hand on his lap.

"No matter what happens, no matter what I do, you have to be with me without hesitation?"

Ouyang Qing didn't know what Lu Dao Ling Ye was alluding to, but he nodded without hesitation and said solemnly: "As long as you are willing to be with me, as long as you are willing to accept me, I will be with you without hesitation!" ”

Ling Ye's heart was stunned, and he only felt as if he had missed half a beat, and the smile on the corner of his mouth trembled a little, "You don't even ask me what I did?" In case I am your father-killing enemy, in case I am the great evil person in the world, in case ...... Would you like both? ”

"I will choose to believe that you have a hard time."

Ling Ye took a deep breath, looked away tremblingly, withdrew his hand from Ouyang Qing's hand, stared at the moonlight on the ice in front of him in a daze, and said, "You don't mind...... You don't mind me and Baili ......"

"You are my wife, I said, I believe you."

Ling Ye smiled bitterly, suddenly sighed, turned his head to stare at Ouyang Qing, as if he wanted to say something.

But Ouyang Qing's hand suddenly fell lightly on Ling Ye's cheek, Ouyang Qing brushed away the broken hair in front of Ling Ye's forehead, and his warm big palm trembled a little timidly, gently caressing Ling Ye's cheek.

Ling Ye's heart suddenly ran into a deer, and she felt that this was a feeling she had longed for for a long time, but she was very afraid.

She was afraid, she refused to expect, but right now, she had to expect.

Ouyang Qing seemed to know what Ling Ye was thinking, he slowly leaned forward, holding Ling Ye's cheeks with both hands, a gentle kiss fell on Ling Ye's forehead, and then gently fell on the tip of Ling Ye's nose, and then gently, slowly went to Ling Ye's lips.

Ling Ye's shoulders trembled, and her thick eyelashes flapped like butterfly wings.

The feeling that I have never had before, let Ling Ye forget everything at this moment.

Ouyang Qing gasped at Ling Ye's lips, and Ling Ye's chest also rose and fell violently, but just when Ouyang Qing wanted to kiss Ling Ye's lips, Ling Ye's heart suddenly had a painful feeling of a big stone sinking to the bottom of the sea. Ling Ye completely opened his eyes, and caught a glimpse of the hundred miles of dark night standing beside them with his peripheral vision.

Ling Ye hurriedly got up, Ouyang Qing followed Ling Ye's gaze, and slowly stood up, a gloomy face in the dark night, and his eyes were full of gloomy clouds.

"Midnight, come here."

The sound of the hundred miles of dark night is as calm as the ice behind Ling Ye, but behind the sound of the hundred miles of dark night, it is the same as the turbulent river under the ice, hiding the rolling hatred and the raging murderous intention.

Ling Ye took a step forward, wanting to help Baili Dark Night to hold the firewood in his arms, and said, "Is the firewood enough?" I want to say to help you. ”