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The crisp sound of dripping water echoed all around, like the bells and drums of the early morning, waking up the people who were still asleep. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ning Wushuang was awakened by this sound, and opened his eyes suddenly, only to find that there was a shade behind him.

Lying in a shallow pool of water, surrounded by a dimly lit space, you can vaguely see the heart-shaking spikes around you.

It is a secluded cave, the cave is huge, and on the walls around the cave, there are countless pinnacles, shining with heart-stopping spikes.

Above the ground, there was an unobstructed flatness, and except for a small part of the cave occupied by the waterhole under Ning Wushuang's body, everything else was hard ground.

Ning Wushuang calmed down, his body moved slightly, and a piercing pain made Ning Wushuang's face turn pale in an instant.

Ning Wushuang had to lie quietly in the waterhole for a while, and at the same time took out the healing pill left by Xu Qin when he left from his arms.

After taking the elixir, Ning Wushuang activated the spiritual power, so that the medicinal effect of the elixir could be brought into full play.

I saw a refreshing feeling, which was wrapped in my heart, and after a while, Ning Wushuang could move freely.

It's just that the physical strength is still somewhat lacking, and the only way to replenish the physical strength is through eating.

As soon as he thought of eating, Ning Wushuang's mind moved to the food Xu Qing had made before his death, and gradually, at the corner of Ning Wushuang's eyes, a line of blood and tears flowed down.

"White frost, in this life and this life, I will let you die." Ning Wushuang's eyes were cold, his fists were clenched, and his nails sank into his palms.

His hatred for White Frost was no longer the hatred that he hadn't allowed him to cultivate before.

Now the white frost is like his father-killing enemy to him, with a deep blood feud.

Immediately afterwards, Ning Wushuang's expression turned flat, but in the blandness, there was a kind of coldness, which did not come from the surface, but from his heart.

He stood up, and as far as he could see, the flat, empty, hard ground was full of bones.

These white bones were transformed after the death of the monk who had never gone out of the ruins of the green fire.

After the baptism of the years, these white bones did not turn into powder, but became harder, and the surface was as if dyed with a layer of green light, emitting an eerie cold glow.

Ning Wushuang didn't have the slightest fear in his heart, held the Qingmang Sword tightly in his hand, and then stepped on these white bones and walked forward.

He didn't know what lay ahead, but he knew that if he didn't go out, sooner or later he would be buried here forever like bones on the ground.

The cold wind was howling, and there was a gloomy whistling sound in Ning Wushuang's ears.

His eyes were flat, plain and cold, and as he walked, he looked around, with a cold look and a little vigilance.

As he walked, suddenly there was a sound not far away, and Ning Wushuang immediately looked over and saw a girl lying alone not far away.

The girl is dressed in a cyan dress, her skin is like jade, and her facial features are extremely extreme, which makes it difficult to take your eyes off when you see it.

Ning Wushuang frowned slightly, groaned a little, and finally retracted his gaze and walked forward ruthlessly.

"Ning Wushuang ......" Not far from him, Xuan Ling's voice came slowly, and it seemed to carry a trace of resentment, but more joy.

Ning Wushuang paused for a moment, and finally chose to turn around and walked coldly in front of Xuan Ling.

Looking at Xuan Ling's slightly pale face, Ning Wushuang said coldly, "Can you still get up?" ”

"Yes." Xuan Ling responded with a smile, but in the depths of his eyes, a trace of loss flashed.

The look of loss quickly dissipated, and Xuan Ling quickly stood up, patting the dust off his body, and at the same time grabbed the purple flying sword that fell from the side.

"It's your token, I don't need it." Xuan Ling took out the token that Ning Wushuang had given him before at this time, and then looked at Ning Wushuang with a determined expression.

She knew that there was only one way to stay by Ning Wushuang's side.

Ning Wushuang frowned slightly, and after being silent for a while, he took the token, turned around and said coldly, "I will protect you well until I leave the Qinghuo Ruins, and after leaving the Qinghuo Ruins, you and I don't owe each other." ”

Xuan Ling pursed his lips and smiled, revealing an extremely happy smile, and then followed behind Ning Wushuang.

"Rather no frost." As he walked, Xuan Ling suddenly called out to Ning Wushuang.

Ning Wushuang turned around and looked at her coldly, and said in a cold voice, "What's the matter?" ”

"You ......" Xuan Ling showed a hesitant look on his face, and he hesitated for a while before he said decisively, "Can you teach me your moves before?" ”

Ning Wushuang's brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes showed impatience, "No." ”

Xuan Ling was a little lost in his heart, but he still smiled, "If you teach me that move, you can save a lot of trouble along the way, at least you don't have to be distracted to protect me." ”

Ning Wushuang frowned, turned around and said coldly, "Noise." ”

Xuan Ling was startled when he saw the cold glint in Ning Wushuang's eyes, didn't speak again, and silently followed Ning Wushuang forward.

She didn't know that although Hanguang was taught by Xuan, Ning Wushuang learned Hanguang, or Xu Qing inspired him.

So in his heart, he has always admitted that Hanguang is the only move Xu Qing gave him, so he won't teach anyone.

……

The two of them didn't know how long they had walked, and this empty cave had not yet come to an end.

At this time, Ning Wushuang's face was frighteningly pale, and his physical strength was obviously unable to keep up.

Xuan Ling, who was behind her, saw the clue, and she was smart and immediately took out a piece of dry food.

Quickly walked in front of Ning Wushuang, handed it to Ning Wushuang, and said with resentment in his eyes, "Eat, if you starve to death, I won't be able to get out here." ”

Ning Wushuang looked cold, took the dry food, and then swallowed it directly without saying a word.

"Hanguang moves, I won't teach you, but you take this token, and you should return this dry food." How could Ning Wushuang not be able to guess Xuan Ling's thoughts.

But with light, he will not teach anyone.

Xuan Ling took the token and snorted coldly, with a slight anger on his face.

And Ning Wushuang ignored Xuan Ling, just sat down cross-legged and began to recover his strength.

He didn't know how far away the cave was, and he didn't know if there was danger ahead.

So out of prudence, he could only recover his physical strength to the best first.

Xuan Ling also took a bite of dry food, sat next to Ning Wushuang, held his chin, and quietly looked at Ning Wushuang who was meditating with his eyes closed.

Gradually, Xuan Ling showed a smirk, and involuntarily asked, "Ning Wushuang, when is your birthday?" ”

Saying that, Xuan Ling took out the heart protection beads given by Ning Wushuang from his neck and watched them quietly.

Ning Wushuang didn't respond, opened his eyes indifferently, glanced at the heart protection bead in Xuan Ling's hand, and imperceptibly flashed a trace of complexity.

"I like the purple beads you gave me, and I want to give you a gift too, but I don't know your birthday." Xuan Ling said to himself.

Ning Wushuang still didn't answer, because even he didn't know his birthday.

Seeing that Ning Wushuang didn't reply, Xuan Ling continued, "Since you don't say it, then I have the right to make it your birthday today." ”

Saying that, Xuan Ling's face showed a trace of melancholy, and he bit his fingers and whispered, "But I don't seem to have any good things for you on my body now, and I guess you can't look down on ordinary things." ”

Suddenly, Xuan Ling's eyes lit up, and he looked at Ning Wushuang happily, and at the same time took off a hairpin from his bun and handed it to Ning Wushuang.

"This is my favorite hairpin, for you." Xuan Ling's cheeks were slightly red, and her heart was even more indescribably nervous, for fear that Ning Wushuang would refuse her gift.

Ning Wushuang looked at Xuan Ling, although his eyes were flat, they were no longer cold.

After hesitating for a while, he finally took the hairpin and responded coldly, "Thank you." ”

Xuan Ling's delicate body trembled, and her eyes were faintly ruddy.

Xuan Ling immediately turned around, avoiding Ning Wushuang from seeing her moving appearance.

"Let's go, if we don't get out, I'm afraid we'll be trapped here forever." Ning Wushuang said, and then stood up.

Xuan Ling wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, smiled on his lips, and then followed behind Ning Wushuang.

……

The two of them walked in the dim cave, I don't know how long, and finally after eating a lot of dry food, the two finally came to the end of the cave.

I saw that at the end of this, there was a door, this door was quite weird, with a purple border, exuding a thick cold atmosphere.

"Ning Wushuang, do we really want to step through this door?" Xuan Ling was a little scared in his heart, and immediately looked at Ning Wushuang worriedly.

Ning Wushuang nodded coldly, "Stand beside me." ”

Xuan Ling stood next to Ning Wushuang without hesitation, and then under Ning Wushuang's signal, the two of them stepped into the purple-bordered giant gate together.

The scenery in front of the two of them changed, and their feet hung in the air, but their bodies did not fall down.

In front of me was a long tunnel, all purple, and purple flames burned underneath.

In the flames, there were many unjust souls, making a clattering sound, echoing throughout the tunnel.

Xuan Ling was very scared, his little face was so frightened that he was bloodless, and he approached Ning Wushuang nervously.

Ning Wushuang frowned slightly, and looked at the unjust souls under the tunnel, revealing a solemn look.

"Close your eyes." Ning Wushuang said in a deep voice.

Xuan Ling closed her eyes obediently, but suddenly her delicate body trembled, and she only felt that her small jade hand was held by a strong but cold big hand.

Xuan Lingqiao's face turned red, her heart was extremely chaotic, her mind was blank, and she let Ning Wushuang pull her forward.

Ning Wushuang didn't notice Xuan Ling's expression, just looked at those unjust souls vigilantly.

Jie Ji ......

The screams of the unjust souls echoed in the ears of the two of them, and from time to time there were gusts of eerie cold wind blowing around.

Ning Wushuang held Xuan Ling in one hand and Qingmang in the other, and his eyes never left those unjust souls.

Jie Ji ......

The ghost screamed again, but this time it was slightly different from the previous ones.

The difference was that in this scream, Ning Wushuang felt a murderous intention.

The hand holding the Qingmang Sword moved, and he whispered in his mouth, "Hanguang." ”

I saw an icy cold light flashing, and a soul in front of Ning Wushuang was split in half, letting out an extremely sad cry.

Xuan Ling's body trembled, holding Ning Wushuang's palm tightly, obviously she was extremely scared.

Ning Wushuang ignored Xuan Ling's nervousness, and looked at the unjust soul in front of him solemnly.

"Let's go." Ning Wushuang's face suddenly changed, and with a loud shout, he pulled Xuan Ling and ran forward quickly.

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