The group of three looked at the white ice at the bottom of the peak, and fell into a dilemma for a while.

"It's not difficult to go down, it's just that no one knows what's going on down here, so it's really inappropriate to go down so rashly"

"It's always going to go down, I'm careful."

Su Ye frowned, looking disapproving, but looking at the woman's insistence, he could only try to convince her.

"Yan'er, let me go, you stay on it, if there is no abnormality, I will call you again, and it will not be too late for you to go down then."

"But"

"Don't worry, since you are here, I will accompany you to the end, and I will never let myself have trouble."

Su Ye gave her a reassuring look, and then explained that Jun Xusheng took care of her, and jumped down along the snow peak.

Looking at the figure farther and farther away, Mo Qingyan suddenly felt a trace of restlessness in her heart, just when Su Ye had just arrived at the ice, her heart sank, and something was about to burst out from the bottom of her heart.

"Ye"

She shouted at him almost unconsciously, but then she didn't know what she was going to say. And Su Ye didn't seem to hear her words, looked around on the ice, and explored along the corner.

Mo Qingyan leaned on the top and looked down, her heart was pounding, and she didn't dare to blink her eyes.

But looking at it, her eyes changed from worry to doubt to panic, and she looked at a huge black figure under the ice that was following Su Ye's footsteps.

"Don't" The tense nerves suddenly broke, and she lunged at her, her body falling with the fluttering snowflakes.

And in the following Su Ye. was also horrified to see the woman falling, and jumped up as soon as possible and chased in the direction of the woman.

But the outstretched hand only had time to grab a piece of her clothes. The woman fell straight down, and the ice, which had just been as thick as a stone, suddenly split apart and absorbed the woman into it.

"Yan'er"

Su Ye's chest was suffocated, something broke in his heart, fear instantly swept through his body, and he quickly turned back. Instinctively, he rushed into the crack that was gradually beginning to close.

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Mo Qingyan thought that he was dead again, otherwise he would have fallen from such a high place, but he would not have felt any discomfort. She must have fallen into the water, right? But I didn't even feel suffocated.

Thinking of the man who was still struggling to catch her at the last second, her heart was pierced as if she had been pricked by countless needles, and she struggled to open her eyes, but what she saw was a verdant bamboo forest. You can faintly smell the fragrance of ink bamboo.

She got up confused. But I saw that the mist in front of the bamboo forest dissipated, and a man in white clothes and jade crown, leisurely like a fairy, gradually appeared.

Almost the moment he recognized him, Mo Qingyan's eyes were blocked by tears, and his voice was a little choked.

"Are you, Master Fusheng?"

"Ling'er, I've been waiting for you for a long time as a teacher"

His eyes as he looked at Mo Qingyan shone with a soft brilliance, as if no matter how cold the frost was, it could melt into his eyes.

"Floating. You really are floating. ”

Mo Qingyan couldn't help but run over, grabbed his arm and glanced at him. Yes, it was exactly the same as the person in the dream, and even the smile on the corner of his lips had the same perfect arc.

"Ling'er, you forgot again, I said for the teacher, you will call me master in the future."

"No, I'm going to call it Fusheng, Fusheng, Fusheng, how nice it sounds." After Mo Qingyan finished speaking, there was a stirring in her brain, how could she say these words?

"Ling'er, listen to the teacher."

"No, is the master afraid that the master won't like it? Ling'er knew that the master didn't like me, and the master didn't like me either. ”

"No, Ling'er, it's none of her business."

Mo Qingyan looked at Fusheng's somewhat gloomy eyes, and her thoughts were a little trance-like, why, she couldn't control what she said? This familiar scene, familiar conversation, is the same as in her dream. Could it be that she is just dreaming now?

She raised her hand and twisted herself hard, it hurt, it wasn't a dream.

So what is the situation now, why does my body feel like it is controlled by others?

"Bang" There was a sudden hot pain on her face, and she looked at the woman in pink who suddenly appeared in disbelief, it was Scarlet Smoke, the person who had beaten her in her dream.

"Fusheng, Feng Ling is so rude, you are still used to her? Do you treat her as an apprentice or a lover? ”

"Scarlet, you've gone too far."

"Am I excessive? Don't forget, I'm your fiancée."

"Scarlet Smoke, if you make trouble again, I don't mind sending you back."

"You"

Mo Qingyan looked at the same picture as the plot replay, and a thick uneasiness swept over. If she remembered correctly, she would have died under the cat's floating sword.

She subconsciously took a few steps back, but at the moment when she just took her step, the apocalyptic royal power in Fusheng's hand had been raised, her wrist turned, and the sword fell, but the person who fell was not her.

She looked at the scarlet smoke and the cat lying in a pool of blood in shock, and in the blink of an eye, the two who were still in human form turned into a black cat, and a jade pendant that was folded in half.

"Ling'er, they will never have a chance to harm you again, in the future, there will be a master to accompany you and protect you."

The corners of Fusheng's lips are still raised with a perfect arc, but the fierceness that flashes under her eyes makes her feel strange and terrible, Fusheng shouldn't be like this, the people who have appeared in her dreams more than once are so beautiful, so beautiful that she feels that there is no flaw.

"No, you're not a floating being, you're not."

"Ling'er, I'm your master, I killed them, no one will stop you from calling my name in the future, no one will harm you again, this fairyland, there are only you and me, okay?"

Looking at the floating life with an expectant face, Mo Qingyan shook his head fiercely.

Her movements seemed to stimulate Fusheng, for a while, his figure was a little unstable, and he was a little eager to say to her, "Ling'er, the master finally waited for you, and I can't let you leave anymore, the master was not good in the past, and he couldn't protect you, but now it won't, those who want to harm you are dead, you forgive the master once, stay." ”

"No, no" Mo Qingyan took a few steps back, further away from him.

"Ling'er"

Seeing the woman who rejected him so much, Fusheng seemed to be hit hard, he lowered his eyes slightly as if he was thinking, and then looked at Mo Qingyan again, but the look in his eyes was much firmer.

"Ling'er, stay, the master can't live without you." He whispered, his figure flashed, and he hugged Mo Qingyan, who had not yet reacted, into his arms.

She subconsciously resisted, and the familiar ink and bamboo fragrance in her dream was still on her body, but the pampering and protection of her had completely changed.

Just when she was struggling but unable to escape, a black figure flashed from the bamboo forest, directly through the floating body and bound the woman into her arms. (To be continued......)