Xiu Chenyan put away his uncontrollable tears and smiled at the attacker. www.biquge.info Death is not terrible, but the pain and longing faced by those who are left behind are sad. He will not be stupid to stay alone, and he will not be strong enough to endure the pain of loss alone.

"Don't be afraid, I won't leave you." He rubbed his cheek against the striking black hair, tender, pleasant. The relaxation he hadn't felt since he was injured in the attack, he figured it out, even if others would say that he was cowardly and a coward, it didn't matter, as long as he could chase after him.

"Attacking people, no, it's not attacking people it's my coldfall, you have to wait for me obediently for a while, and soon you won't have pain anymore."

Xiu Chenyan was obsessed with muttering, he was very happy, and he could hold him in his arms and say sensual love words.

He picked up the cold sword on the ground and slowly drew it with a sonorous sound. Xiu Liumo has been observing the situation of Xiu Chen, and only at this time did he notice the sword held by Xiu Chenyan in his hand, the sword body is silver-white, the hilt is inlaid with a red glazed stone, the brilliance is still the same, and the scabbard is tattooed with a green dragon around the clouds, this sword is too familiar, so that he lost his temper.

"Where did you get this sword?" Xiu Liumo instantly arrived in front of Xiu Chen's body and grabbed his hand holding the sword, seeing that he was so nervous with a sword, Xiu Chenyan just smiled.

This is a world without light, even if you know that this world already has such a thing as fire, but no matter how hot the flame is, it can't illuminate this world, and you can't feel anything, including your heartbeat, including your own existence. Is this hell? He groped his way forward, trying to call Xiuchen's name, but the sound he made couldn't even be perceived by himself, and he kept walking.

When he woke up, he was already in a cold sweat, there was no one around him, he got up and opened the door and walked out, there was no pain on his body that was burned by the flames, but he was still very weak. The sky outside was gray, and it looked like it was about to rain. The yard was quiet and the surroundings were so quiet that not even a single insect chirp could be heard. He didn't know why Xiu Chen's father wanted to save him the most, and where was Xiu Chen's place now?

He didn't know what this place was, and out of the courtyard was a path with no end in sight, which looked strange under the interference of the fog, and when he saw people, he knew that he was no longer in Moritshan. He looked blankly at the people around him, standing there a little overwhelmed. At this time, he was not a proud nobleman, but just a sickly patient who seemed to be sick, and his face was frighteningly pale.

This is a small town not far from the mountains of Mo, not too prosperous, located in a remote place, mixed with people. Standing on the street is like a bear's paw that allows mermaids to flesh. The people in the inn, passers-by, and street vendors seemed to have been waiting here for a long time, and people from several directions flocked to it. Stygian Frostfall hurriedly stepped back and dodged from under the knife. The body did not recover, so that he even moved a lot slower, although these people did not look good, but it was not for his life, he did not pay attention to dodge the man's knife, the blade slashed through the arm, and the bright blood immediately gushed out and dyed the white sleeves red, and the cold fell and stood in the center with his arms around and was surrounded by groups. Suddenly, a pale green figure blew like the wind, but in an instant, the cold fell and disappeared in place.

The person who came was Sha Mu, he had not been very worried about the injury of the cold fall, so he begged Bai Jing to bring him to pick him up, he couldn't imagine what the result would have been if he hadn't come. Bai Jing knows Mo Lishan well, the people here never welcome outsiders to enter, and they are very closed, but the appearance of those people just now did not cause the disgust of the people in the town, which surprised Bai Jing.

Shen Hanluo had already fallen asleep, and Sha Mu could never seek medical advice, but fortunately, Bai Jing still knew some medical theory, so he helped him stop the bleeding and bandage the wound. Bai Jing didn't want to say anything more when he saw that Sha Mujie was so anxious, but he couldn't help but shake his head, the man in Yuting was really not straightforward, grinding and chirping, and he was annoyed to see it.

I thought she was Linghao's princess, she was loved by thousands of people, and there were thousands of men who wanted to marry her, but I didn't expect to meet such a non-resolute man. Bai Jing admitted that he liked Sha Mu Jue, and she boldly confessed, but Sha Mu Jue just laughed, and then there was no more. Sha Mujue looks free and easy, but in fact, he is very slow with feelings, and he still doesn't know what kind of feelings he wants.

Darkness quickly came to his senses, and when he opened it, he saw the soft smiling face of the sand curtain.

"Why are you here?"

"I wasn't too relieved, so I came along. What about repairing the dust? How could he leave you alone? ”

Shen Hanluo lowered his eyelids gloomily, he didn't know where Xiu Chen died, and he didn't know if it was he who made a deal with Xiu Liumo to save him.

"I don't know."

In fact, he didn't know where he was. He woke up in the swaying, the sound of the carriage ringing in his ears, Xiu Chenyan turned over and sat up quickly, and lifted the curtain in a panic, only to see the old man and his grandson who had served him since childhood carrying the carriage and didn't know where they were going.

The young man was very excited to find out that Xiu Chenyan had woken up. His name is Wan Chun, his grandfather Wan Jun likes to call him Xiao Chun, and Xiu Chenyan used to like to call him Xiao Wan Chun.

"Young master, you're awake."

"Where are you taking me? What about the cold fall? "The winding mountain road is extremely difficult to walk, but it is very familiar to Xiuchen, this is the way out of the mountain.

"Young master, something happened in the Divine Descent Palace, and the palace master asked us to send you away."

"What about the cold fall? Where is he? ”

"We don't know." Wan Jun and Wan Chun's grandson really didn't know the whereabouts of Ying Hanluo, and they didn't know why the palace master suddenly changed his mind and saved him.

"No, I'm going back, turn around and go back to the Divine Descent Palace." Wan Jun, who was driving, ignored the order to repair the dust, and the current Divine Descent Palace was not safe.

"Young master, he may no longer be in the Divine Descent Palace, although the palace master finally changed his mind to save him, he will never keep him in the palace."

The Divine Descent Palace has never left outsiders, this point is very clear to Xiuchen, he now knows that the poison on the body of the cold has been removed, and his heart is a little more peaceful.

Rest assured that the cold will fall, and the cultivation of the dust will have the heart to ask about the Divine Descent Palace. "What happened in the palace?"

Wan Jun knew the temperament of cultivating the dust best, so he didn't dare to tell him the truth. "It's not a big deal, the palace master will take care of it." Blocked Xiuchen back, Xiuchen had always known that his father had a lot of means, and there must be nothing wrong. But he remembered Qing Xiancheng, the hall master who betrayed the Divine Descent Palace, and he should have told his father to be careful of Qing Xiancheng. He'd better find the Styx Frost Fall as soon as possible.

At this time, the Divine Descent Palace looked quiet and peaceful, and like countless rainy nights before, it was forever hiding in the gray mountain mist, ethereal and illusory.