When Cang Min walked to the entrance of the cave, what he saw was the extremely weak Qinghuan kneeling in the deep snow, with a layer of fresh snow falling on his black hair and white robe collar. She didn't shout anymore, her body didn't allow her to do that anymore.

Yun Tang and Shocking Corn stood far away, unable to see their expressions clearly.

Cang Min sat down on the steps at the entrance of the cave, tucked his collar, and said in a slow voice: "It's you, there is a cinnabar mole in the center of your eyebrows, we have seen it." ”

Qinghuan raised her head slightly and glanced at Cangmin: "It's you...... Cangmin's predecessors......"

"Tsk, it's already dark, and it's snowing heavily. Are you getting hot? It's hard to look at the face. ”

Qinghuan shook his head, only to feel a dizziness in his brain, and his limbs were no longer conscious because they were soaked in snow.

"I guess you won't survive tonight. Ah Yang she doesn't want you, why don't you leave? ”

"What if...... She doesn't like me, I'll definitely go......" Qing Huan's red eyes looked at Cangmin, "But she likes me, I must not give up." ”

"So you're risking your life to fight for her feelings for you?" Cang Min stretched out his hand, his fingertips touching the cinnabar in the center of Qinghuan's eyebrows, "But what if you really die?" If you're so sure she likes you, what will she do if you die? ”

In a deep voice, he said word by word: "I love her." ”

"It's useless, I advise you, go back. Ah Yang can't get over the hurdle in her heart, even if she likes you, she will never be with you. Cang Min gently stroked Qinghuan's face with pity.

"I'm not leaving. If she doesn't leave, I won't go. Qinghuan's voice was already hoarse, her eyes were firmly fixed on the snow on the ground, and her body was like a flower of defeat.

Cang Min withdrew his hand, propped up his chin, and stopped talking. Just looking into the distance, as if waiting for someone.

"Cangmin senior...... What to do here? Qinghuan asked softly.

"Wait for someone."

"Wait...... Who? ”

"An old man." Cang Min's eyes softened, "I wait every day, about ...... I've been waiting for decades. ”

Qinghuan covered her chest, frowning tightly.

Cang Min was silent again, and no longer spoke to Qinghuan.

After a long time, Qinghuan spoke again: "Why didn't she come back?" ”

The corners of Cangmin's lips hooked up a smile, and he lowered his head and wiped his eyes with his cuffs: "Because she loves me." ”

"For ...... Why ......"

"The dead have the most stable and beautiful dreams, and the living are trapped in the most desperate eternal loneliness." Cang Min said slowly.

Qinghuan didn't ask anymore, her consciousness began to blur, and she couldn't think through some questions.

The thin figure in a snow-white robe humbled to the dust, using all his strength to maintain the kneeling motion. The snow is getting heavier.

It was late at night.

Cang Min got up, stroked his robe, and turned to leave.

Qinghuan was still kneeling.

Cang Min breathed into the palm of his hand while walking into the Huaxu realm. In the darkness, Nan Yang still sat there like a sculpture as she had gone.

"Ah Yang, go to sleep, it's getting late." Cang Min said lightly.

Nan Yang raised his eyes to look at her: "...... How is she? ”

Cang Min said casually: "Your little apprentice." He's dead. ”

Nan Yang trembled, got up stiffly, and said word by word: "You lied to me." ”

"Well, I lied to you." Cang Min lightly put down a sentence: "But tomorrow morning, I won't lie to you." ”

Nan Yang held on to the table, and in the dark, he couldn't see his expression clearly.

Qing Huan felt that her body was overdrawn to the limit, the wound on her chest was so painful that it almost tore her chest, her brain burned groggily, and every movement required all the strength of her body.

She knelt in the snow, the thick snow almost buried her thighs, and the huge snowflakes like goose feathers flew in front of her eyes, making people dizzy and disgusting.

Qing Huan suddenly lifted his last breath and roared heartbreakingly:

"Nanyang!! Nanyang !! You coward!! You coward!! ”

Qinghuan's blood surged up, a mouthful of blood spit out, and an extremely dazzling crimson sprinkled in the bright white snow, and the soft snow surface sank into a terrifying shape.

Qing Huan only felt that he no longer had any strength in his body, and fell softly in the snow.

Her eyes were half-narrowed, her gaze was blurred, and the cinnabar between her eyebrows was covered by frost and snow, and she didn't have a little bit of anger.

Qing Huan's consciousness gradually blurred, and he still muttered to himself: "Master...... Why don't you want me...... Why don't you want me ......"

A pair of dark jade-like eyes finally closed, and the moment they closed, a line of tears overflowed from the corners of the eyes, melted into the snow, and melted into the blood.

Why, don't even want her?

She thought that her parents didn't want her, that no one in the world wanted her, and at least that Master wanted her.

Now, Master doesn't want her anymore.

Seeing this, Shock, who had not been resting on the side, hurriedly ran over, hugged Qinghuan, and held up her head: "Qinghuan!" Light Joy! ”

The door of the cave in Huaxu Realm opened at the same time, and Nan Yang, who was dressed in a white crane embossed long robe, had a forbearant expression and walked out stiffly, his eyes locked on the unconscious Qinghuan.

Shocking Hu's eyes were sour, and he hugged Qinghuan in his arms tightly: "Uncle Nanyang, have you finally come out?" ”

In the heavy snow, the picture of a tall and handsome man in the snow clinging to the beautiful and weak woman is as beautiful as a painting, which is enviable.

This kind of feeling is right.

The master and the apprentice are together, and they are both women, which is really completely wrong.

After a while, Nan Yang's decision was like a knife, he closed his eyes like tea, and every word he spit out was like a needle in his heart:

"You...... Will you take care of her? ”

looked at Nan Yang incredulously, why, why Qinghuan has already done this, Uncle Nan Yang is still so cold-hearted! Qinghuan is a woman, such a fragile woman who needs the pity of others, why does she have to suffer so much.

Shocking Hu sneered, hugged Qing Huanheng, and looked at Nan Yang fixedly:

"I'll marry her."

After speaking, Shocking Hu hugged Qinghuan, turned around and left firmly.

Nan Yang held the entrance of the Huaxu Realm Cave and covered his mouth and cried silently.

She had never understood her heart like she had now.

She likes to be light.

Because I liked her, I took care of her for ten years.

Because I like her, I spent seven years forging a sword for her at the expense of my own blood sacrifice sword.

Because I like her, every time I come into contact with her, I feel the urge to cry.

Because I like her, I put her at the top of my heart.

Because I like her, I can't wait to bear all the pain for her.

Because I like her, I will take the initiative to kiss her.

She wants to be happy and stay by her side forever.

She can't stand it at all, Qinghuan is owned by other people, and she can't bear it at all.

Cang Min's words flashed through his mind:

"It's not morality and ethics that restrict you, it's not master-apprentice status, it's not violating yin and yang, it's your own heart."

It's my own heart.

In her memory, the most dazzling cinnabar in the middle of the eyebrows that has not changed for ten years burned her eyes like a flame.

Nan Yang waved his sleeves and flew to catch up with the Shocking Margin, and in the heavy snow, he stopped in front of the Shocking Margin.

Her eyes burned, she looked at Qinghuan's pale cheeks firmly, and said sternly, "Give her to me." ”

Surprised: "...... Can ......"

Nan Yang quickly interrupted the shock: "I regret it." ”

Shock's hand trembled.

Nan Yang's fierce gaze swept towards the frightening husk:

"Give her back to me."

Shocking refusal: "You don't like her, why do you ......"

"I love her." Nan Yang stretched out his hand, and his tone couldn't be firmer, as if he was saying a vow that he would never break his back, "I love her and give her to me." ”

In the heavy snow, a woman dressed in white stood in front of the tall and handsome man, and said this to the beautiful woman who was sleeping in the man's arms.

I love you.