Song Yu looked at the snow-capped in front of him, because the temperature was too low, there was a layer of crystal clear ice slag hanging on the branches, which looked extremely beautiful in silver. Leaving a trail of footprints on the thick snow www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion, Song Yu slowly paused, let out a long breath, and floated away in the cold air current.

Raised his eyelids slightly, looked at the vast snow-capped mountains, and subconsciously gathered the white windbreaker on his body, and the hat covered the emotions on his face, making people unable to see through the emotions on his face. The fingertips hidden in the long sleeves habitually rubbed the sandalwood brocade box, biting his lower lip slightly, and looking at Xue Feng's gaze became much deeper.

He slowly lifted the hem of his clothes and walked back up to the high peak.

The deep footprints are gradually covered by the scattered goose feather-like snow, and the white trench coat dances halfway up the mountain, as if it is one with heaven and earth.

Suddenly, on the white snow, bright red blood suddenly spread out, and slowly slid down the direction of the mountain. Song Yu knelt on the snow, gently poked out his bloodstained fingertips, couldn't help but tremble, slowly lowered his head, and looked at the Xuanyuan Fish that broke through the sandalwood brocade box and stabbed into the abdomen. Bright red blood was pouring out of his abdomen, and his white clothes and snowflakes were dyed red.

He gritted his teeth, reached out and tightly held the Xuanyuan Fishing that was deeply inserted into his abdomen, and the corners of his mouth slowly hooked up a sarcastic smile, could it be ...... This is the end of owning the abyss fishing?

It turned out that he really became his own weapon, a weapon to kill a person.

He felt that the temperature of his body was losing little by little, his hands and feet were cold, and his lips couldn't help but tremble. The eyelids became heavier and heavier, the whole person seemed to be pressed by a stone like a thousand gold, his consciousness became more and more blurred, and his eyes were cloudy.

His chapped lips squirmed slightly, his eyes blinked weakly a few times, and he hung down weakly, lying on the cold snow.

The fingertips twitched slightly, leaving a slit in the eye, and suddenly a vague figure appeared, he used all his strength, but he didn't see the face of the person clearly, only vaguely felt that it should be a woman.

The sky suddenly darkened a lot, and the black clouds in the distance pressed over, and the wind swept the snowflakes scattered in the air, hitting the stone walls with a whistling sound. Song Yu's palm, which had become stiff, was sprinkled with a goose feather snowflake, his eyes completely lost their brilliance, and the remaining figure finally disappeared in the black pupils.

The Xuanyuan Fishing inserted in Song Yu's abdomen trembled a few times, making a crisp sound in the windy mountain forest, and finally slowly pulled out of the cold flesh. The stained blood was gradually penetrated into the cyan surface, and even the blood stains on the clothes and smudged on the snow were sucked dry, turning back to their original white little by little, leaving only a zigzag crack.

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Song Yu's chapped lips squirmed a few times, his fingertips slowly touched his still painful abdomen, Jian Mei couldn't help frowning, slowly opened his eyes, looked at the bare stone wall above his head, and his mind was in chaos. After a while, he slowly came back to his senses, and his consciousness gradually became clearer.

How so? Now his last perception is still in the cold snow, and he is losing his vital signs little by little.

Leaning against the cold wall, he sat up slowly, turned his head to look around, and finally fell on the sizzling flames, as if to see all this clearly through the flickering flames.

After a while, Song Yucai slowly lowered his head and carefully stroked his stomach with a faint pain, if it weren't for the open wound on his shirt, he would have suspected that all this in front of him was just a dream. Tearing open the crack, he found that the wound had gradually become stitched.

The black pupils gradually became obscure, a pair of phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the slender fingertips gently stroked the wound that had been slightly scabbed, and the stinging sensation spread throughout the body, and Song Yu's chapped lips trembled slightly.

After a while, he slowly closed the slit of the clothes cut by his abdomen, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the sandalwood brocade box quietly placed beside him, and the whole person was slightly stunned for a moment, and there was a moment of rejection in his heart. Thinking of the pain of the Xuanyuan Fishing breaking through his skin and piercing into his internal organs, Song Yu's fingertips hanging on both sides clenched slightly.

After half a ring, he came back to his senses, slowly poked out his fingertips, and gently stroked the delicate carved lines on the brocade box, and his slightly drooping eyelids covered the look in his pupils. Carefully holding it in his arms, opening the lid of the box, a cold feeling came from his fingertips, slowly closing his eyes, and straightening out the chaotic thoughts in his mind one by one.

For thousands of years, thousands of years, he has lived until now.

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Song Yu slowly raised his eyelids, staring at Gu Danying, who had not yet come back to his senses, the corners of his mouth slowly hooked up a faint smile, and said in a shallow voice: "Ah Ying......"

Hearing this, Gu Danying was shocked, came back to her senses, stared at Song Yu with a more complicated look, hesitated for half a minute, and then she spoke: "If that's the case, why did I find you in the ancient tomb?" ”

Raising the question in her heart, she suddenly felt a lot more relaxed in her heart, staring at Song Yu's handsome face with blazing eyes, waiting for his reply.

Song Yu's hand holding the cup paused slightly, and after a while, he slowly raised his eyelids, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and a nonchalant attitude on his face: "Everything will have a negative side, even if I survive, the side effect is that every once in a while, I will fall asleep......"

"Then this time it's ......" Gu Danying raised her eyebrows and asked meaningfully, although she already had the answer in her heart.

Song Yu nodded without the slightest hesitation, slowly put the glass in his hand on the table, stood up, walked to the side of the bed in two steps, and slowly stretched out his fingertips towards Gu Danying, with a faint smile on his face.

Looking at the fingers that came over, Gu Danying raised her head slightly, and the light from the ceiling on the ceiling lazily sprinkled on Song Yu's body, gilding his tall and upright figure with a halo.

"I told you everything, you really can't stay out of this matter, and in the future, we will have to fight side by side." After speaking, Song Yu raised her eyebrows and asked her opinion.

Gu Danying's mind was in chaos, but she slowly stretched out her hand and attached it to his slender fingertips. (To be continued.) )