The person who was still talking to himself just now had no life in an instant. Pen~Fun~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Cen Kexuan looked at the gradually cold body in front of him, and began to chill from head to toe, as if he was in the ice and snow, and it was so cold that his heart was piercing. Han Yue happened to stab Dao Baifeng in the chest with a sword, and he didn't hurt him much, but he had already found time to fly over and pull her up, and he was about to leave.

Mr. Duan...... Mr. Duan, he ......, "Cen Kexuan held the already cold hand tightly, unwilling to let go.

"Let's go, it's too late."

"Mr. Duan......" Cen Kexuan was in tears, for some reason his body had been weak, his legs were weak and he couldn't stand up straight, Han Yue had to quickly withdraw his sword, put one hand around her waist, and the other hand held the suspended rope, and with the strength of the rope, he took her to the ground at the fastest speed.

Since Du Xiao heard the sound of the fight, he began to follow the sound to find someone, and it was clear that the sound was very close, but when he walked around with his sword, he didn't see half a shadow. He muttered in fragments: "It's weird, it's weird." The unsheathed sword was halfway put away, his hand still resting on the hilt behind him, but his eyes were fixed on the front and forward, and at last he noticed a thick rope tied to the trunk of the tree on his right.

It was a very thick, leafy locust tree, with a thicket of grass and trees, half a man high, and the rope hung down to the ground, and it was in the dense pile of grass that the fighting became more and more intense, and there was the sound of people talking and shouting.

But they only heard their voices, but they did not see their people.

"That sounds ...... How did it seem to come from the ground? He furrowed his brow strangely, and walked cautiously over it, holding the hilt of his sword behind him in one hand and reaching out to cut through the dense grass, his eyes gradually converging.

The deep grass and trees disappeared in it, and a pitch-black pit appeared in the middle of the ground, although it was not wide, only the size of the mouth of the well, but it was very deep, and when you looked closely, the light inside was dark and black, and you could not see the movement below.

"Master must be inside!" He said something in his heart, took two steps closer, and leaned over to probe, but still couldn't see clearly, so he had to lie down and stretch out his head to look into the hole. It was when he was lying on his stomach and his head was put up, when his eyes suddenly shook, and a gust of wind passed on his face, and someone stepped on the top of his head and crossed out directly.

Half of his body was already hanging in the air, only his legs were left on the ground, and this time he was suddenly forced, and his body was unstable, so he plunged backwards into the hole, "Ahhhh The sky was spinning, he screamed and fell, and he fell on Dao Baifeng, who was flying out, the master and apprentice went up and down, and hit a solid knot in mid-air, and Dao Baifeng was hit by him and fell straight down.

After the two landed, Dao Baifeng relied on his profound kung fu to roll on the spot, and then got up easily, but Du Xiao fell on all fours, ouch yo screaming in pain, rubbing the sore arm and buttocks just got up, and was slapped in front of him, and suddenly there were five more red handprints on his face.

"If you don't fight for something, when it's critical, make a mess for me!" An old man in his fifties stood in front of him, his beard shaking with anger and his eyes green.

"Master!" Du Xiao shouted and hurriedly defended: "I was planning to come to help Master, but I didn't expect him to suddenly appear and drop me down!" He pressed the footprints on his head, and his heart was also aggrieved, "The next time I bump into him, the disciple will not show mercy to their subordinates, I can't deal with Hanyue, and the woman will be handed over to the disciple to deal with." In the end, he himself was so angry that he immediately boasted about Haikou.

"Rubbish!" Dao Baifeng couldn't help but scold him again, "If it weren't for you, the waste who pulled my legs, I would have killed him a long time ago." As he spoke, he raised his head and looked at the empty overhead, a hanging thick rope was swinging in mid-air, and the two people who had been chasing for a long time had long been out of sight, and he was suddenly so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Let's go up first." In the end, he could only say this, and he was about to jump up when he raised his legs, Du Xiao followed two steps, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the person on the ground who had lost his breath, with a strange face, who had never seen it before, "Then what should he do?" ”

Dao Baifeng only glanced at it, and said, "Don't worry about him." The person I'm going to deal with is Hanyue, so I don't have to pay attention to irrelevant people. Only then did the master and apprentice each hold the rope, and went out of the cave one after the other, and looked around when they got to the ground: the locust trees were still there, the grass was still the same, the sky was blue and the sun was shining, and there was no trace of people.

Cen Kexuan and Han Yue ran all the way out of the ground, without any stops halfway, until they stopped by a stream. The murmuring of the stream and the constant chirping of birds, away from the temple Buddha and the people who were in hot pursuit, finally gained a moment of silence.

This is already far away from the town, they came out of the mountain behind Mingyin Temple, Mr. Duan told them to go towards the low part of the mountain, but Han Yue did not fully listen to it, or rather, only half of it, the place where they were located was surrounded by mountains on both sides, surrounded by dense forests, but the stream was in the low part of the double mountains, similar to a ravine.

The shadows of the trees sounded in the wind, the clouds floated in the sky and the sun shone on the mountains, and there was the sound of flowing water in her ears, but Cen Kexuan sat alone on the boulder by the stream, the whole person was dumbfounded, her eyes fell on the rolling water, the water splashed and disappeared again, the fish came out of the water and fell again, and her expression did not change at all.

She didn't really think about anything, just felt inexplicably empty and sad.

"I'm sorry, if I hadn't been injured, you wouldn't have been implicated by me." Han Yue walked around to her, bent down slightly, and looked her into the eyes and said. He had just narrowly escaped, he should have washed his wounds and saber, arranged his clothes and foraged for food, and even took advantage of this to explore the terrain and plan his next step, to be vigilant as he was, but today he didn't, and all his eyes fell on the girl crying and weeping by the water.

Her body and face are a little dirty, after his shoulder was injured by him, her clothes were torn, the dried blood still remained on the crimson shoulder, her eyelashes curled, trembling slightly, this crying appearance may not be so pear blossom with tears, Chu Chu is pitiful, but it will make people feel pity.

She cried a lot, which was the deepest impression he had since he met Cen Kexuan. often crying, not only yelling at him, but also disturbing his mood again and again, but she seems to put him on the tip of her heart, crying for his loneliness, heartache for his wounds, as if every bit of his emotion, she tries to understand and feel.

How so? Why should this be? He gradually became unworthy for her: a person like me is not worthy of your treatment at all, and you know what I have been through?

"When the man surnamed Dao leaves, we will go back and find Mr. Duan's body and bury him properly." He held Cen Kexuan's hand, and there was deep guilt in his eyes.

Cen Kexuan shook his head and said softly: "He died to save me, but I can't do anything for him." She thought of everything she had since she met, and it became more and more difficult to accept, "He seemed to have a lot to say to me, and I never had time to speak, but I never had a chance to listen to it again." She closed her eyes, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Han Yue finally stepped forward and gently hugged her in his arms, and said again, "I'm sorry." "The tone is low, but it comes from the heart.

When he first met, he was cold and unapproachable, not good at words, every word he said was so stiff that it was annoying, so angry that Cen Kexuan spoke even more badly to him, but after experiencing hardships and hardships, he seemed to have changed unconsciously, or his attitude towards Cen Kexuan changed, and he became even gentle without stinging with him. Just like at this moment, the body temperature he was carrying was much warmer than the person she had fallen in love with many days ago.

That person is really cold all over his body. Whether you are happy or unhappy, whether you like you or hate you, if he doesn't want you to know, you won't feel anything, his coldness and alienation, gentleness and smile, are all caught off guard.

How long will it take for such a heart to be covered with layers of deep hiding?

She remembered Mr. Duan's last words when he left, and she didn't understand what the reason was, but the tears kept falling, and Han Yue kept holding her hand tightly, holding her in his arms and never letting go.