"Cang'er, it doesn't have to be like this. I feel the cold, I feel the breath of the snow-capped mountains, and maybe I will remember nothing. ”

Cang'er's deep voice said in the cold of the sky: "Your Excellency, take care of your body. The cold air of this snow-capped mountain is different from the cold air under the mountain. ”

Fu Nishang spread his internal force in his body again, and Cang'er withdrew his internal force.

Cang'er's face is steady, which makes people feel a sense of security around him.

Fu Ni was next to Cang'er, and it seemed that the depression in his heart had decreased a lot.

Cang'er said: "Your Excellency, are you upset because of tomorrow? ”

Fu Nishang stretched out her hand to hold a snowflake and said, "My skill is too low, and I don't know anything about the entire Snow Mountain and Qingmen Yin. I'm afraid that the Blue Gate will be buried in my hands. ”

Cang'er said: "Your Excellency, we will definitely go all out." ”

You won't be able to retreat with all your might, but Qingmen is lucky to have such a disciple.

Fu Nishang returned to the room from the eagle's beak cliff, looked at Cang'er who was still standing at the door of his room and said: "Cang'er, you go back to the room to rest today, tomorrow is a big battle, I hope you can be energetic." ”

But Cang'er refused.

Said to keep her safe.

Fu Nishang said: "Cang'er, tomorrow really depends on you." ”

Maybe it was because the expression of the flicker was too desperate, or maybe the expression of the flicker was too sad, Cang'er obeyed the order and went back to his room to rest, just to wait for the arrival of tomorrow's big station.

Looking at Cang'er who was getting farther and farther away, Fu Nishang also showed a little smile and opened the door and walked in.

The second she stepped into the room, the door closed as fast as lightning.

No matter how hard she tried, her hands were restrained by the people behind her, and there was no chance for her to show her martial arts, and she couldn't fight the person behind her with internal strength.

The air was filled with Fu Ni's clothes and she asked in fear.

A cold mask was attached to his back.

"Let go of me."

These three words seemed to pop out of the teeth of Fu Nishang, she hated the person behind her so much, she wanted to dismantle him.

The man behind him pulled out his hand, took off the golden mask of the breeze, and clicked on the acupoint of the breeze.

Fu Nishang couldn't move, and looked coldly at the black-clothed masked man who turned to her.

The man in the black mask held the golden mask in his hand, but his fingertips gently rubbed the scars on the cheeks of the dress, and his eyes were in a trance, but they were only trance.

The corners of his mouth turned upward, and there was an abrasive hoarseness in his cold voice: "It turns out that you look like this, you are really ugly." ”

Fu Nisheng's whole body couldn't move, and she tried to rush through the acupoints of her body: "Who are you?" I don't have any grudges or grudges against you, so why would you humiliate me to such an extent? ”

After hearing this, the man in the black mask pinched his fingers tightly on Fu Ni Shang's chin, too hard, his fingernails changed color, but Fu Ni Shang clenched his teeth to prevent moaning.

The black-masked man's cold voice was tainted with strong hatred and hatred.

This hatred was so paranoid that it made the atmosphere in the room very gloomy.

Her memories were cracked, and she hated herself a little for not being able to find her previous memories.

The black-clothed masked man was angry all over, he pinched his chin to force her to look up, his eyes were full of blood, and the red anger made him say viciously: "No hatred, no resentment? I sue you that you owe me. ”

Every word seemed to pop out of the heart with drops of blood, like a whirlwind attacking the mind of the breeze, and again, and again.

Fu Nishang's breath was short, and she was frightened by the man in front of her: "Are you my son's father, are you my former husband?" ”