Chapter 137: If we can stay together

At the same time, the Shadow Pavilion of the Stygian.

In the dark room, the black-clothed boy meditated on the stone platform with his knees crossed.

The delicate and handsome face was set off by the inky black clothes and the white mist rising above the body like a phantom......

Suddenly, as if thinking of something terrible, the young man's originally calm expression rippled.

"Hmm......"

forcibly went against the qi to collect the work, clutching his chest and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The right eye, which was exposed outside the black veil, suddenly opened, and a trace of turbulence and consternation flashed in the inky black and clear pupils, as if he had seen something terrible.

"Chaolu, what happened to you......" Tatsuyao muttered a little confused, covering his dull heart.

He tried to stand up by holding on to the stone platform, but the surging true qi in his body made him very uncomfortable, and even his breathing was a little unsmooth, since he forcibly broke through the ten layers of internal force in the forbidden land of Mount Meru, he often couldn't control this huge internal force that was not obtained gradually, and now it has reached a precarious point.

Originally, he planned to rush back to Cangzhou a few days ago, but it was precisely because of this that he had to delay, he knew very well that his current appearance was very likely to go crazy and hurt the people around him, and he couldn't risk seeing Chaolu until he was completely adjusted......

But he was really relieved, so he reluctantly stood up and walked out of the secret room and came to a martial arts training ground in the apse of the Shadow Pavilion.

"Eleven."

As Chen Yao's voice sounded, a dark shadow landed steadily in front of him like a night owl sweeping the ground.

"Go and help me find out." Chen Yao handed the bag in his hand to the Shadow Pavilion Killer with the number Eleven.

"Yes!"

Eleven clasped his fists and saluted, and then disappeared into the night in a flash.

Turning around and coughing up a mouthful of blood, Chen Yao's steps were a little unsteady, so he had to stand still holding on to the wooden stake used to practice martial arts.

"You like her so much?"

At this moment, an ethereal and ethereal voice came from behind him, and Chen Yao quickly turned his head, and what caught his eye was the somewhat contemptuous face of Phantom Yin, who was also dressed in black.

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Chen Yao didn't intend to pay attention to it, and looked coldly ahead and was about to take a step away, but was grabbed by Phantom Sound's wrist.

"What do you want?" Frowning and shaking it hard, but found that he couldn't break away from the other party's hand holding him, but he couldn't use his internal force at this juncture, otherwise his previous efforts would be wasted, Chen Yao raised his eyes and looked at this former companion with some distraction.

"I really didn't expect that the dawn of the head of the Seven Evils would fall to such an unbearable state," Phantom Yin replied to Chen Yao with the same indifferent gaze, "As a killer, you are too much of a failure. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ I never said I wanted to be a killer. Chen Yao said indifferently, he didn't want to discuss this topic with Phantom Yin now.

"Hmph, it's an undeniable fact that you're already a killer anyway...... A killer without a heart, how can he be tempted by anyone? Obviously a cold-blooded and ruthless person, do you love that woman? Or is she just a spice for your boring life? Phantom Yin sneered, the ten fingers holding Chen Yao's wrist gradually tightened, making the sound of bone rubbing, but he didn't see the young man in black have the slightest expression of pain, the training of the Shadow Pavilion has always been in place, and any of the killers under him is much stronger than ordinary people in terms of resistance to pain.

"Let go." Chen Yao was a little angry, not because he broke his wrist bone for Phantom Yin, but because the words just now made a fire rise in his heart.

"Originally, I was going to kill that woman," a cold smile tugged at Phantom's lips, "but now I'm giving up on that idea. ”

Chen Yao was stunned, the first half of the phantom sound made him angry for a moment, but what did the second half of the sentence mean?

"Anyway......" Phantom Yin pulled Chenyao's arm and leaned into his ear and whispered, her voice as cold as water, "She'll die at your hands sooner or later." ”

After speaking, he let go and walked away.

"Impossible! It can't be ......"

Seeing Phantom Yin dressed in black and disappearing into the night, Chen Yao staggered against the wall, his dislocated wrist soft to his side.

Will he be able to control the madness and then hurt Chaolu?

No!!!

Never ......

……

After the avalanche, the Thousand Chill Snow Mountains were still freezing, and the howling north wind swept the snow across the gray sky.

In a cliff cave covered in deep snow, Asaka slowly wakes up from her coma.

Pain......

Her internal organs seemed to be oppressed by an invisible force, and the bones in her body were also painful, and her expression was distorted by pain and let out a groan of discomfort. Recite.

In a trance, a warm palm brushed her forehead, with a reassuring temperature, reluctant to let go of this hand.

"Hey, wake up......"

A slightly hoarse male voice poured into her ears along with the cold wind, awakening her misty consciousness.

"Hmm......" She raised her eyes with difficulty, and Jun Wuye's face was as white as ice and snow lined by the pitch-black cliff wall.

"Jun Wuye?" She tried to open her mouth and called out, her head hurt so much that she almost passed out again, "Where is this......"

Jun Wuye looked at her lightly, speechless for a while.

"What's wrong?" She was puzzled, and all she could remember was the moments before the avalanche, but she couldn't remember what had happened afterward.

His head rested on Jun Wuye's knees, and his robe was still covered, but he still felt cold. She lifted her arms with difficulty to support her body and sit up, but found that she didn't have half the strength in her body, and she tried several times but failed, but Jun Wuye grabbed her waist and let her sit up straight......

"What's wrong with me, why can't I exert my strength......" She was a little anxious, not to mention finding beads now, it was difficult to get out of the snowy mountains.

Jun Wuye sighed lightly, and his warm breath brushed Chaolu's ears: "We were fortunate to be buried alive behind a rock during the avalanche, but you suffered internal injuries due to the impact, and it is estimated that you will have to recuperate for a while before you can go on the road." ”

"What then? You can't stay here all the time......" She looked around and found that this was just a cliff cave of less than twenty square meters, although it could withstand the cold wind, but the two of them couldn't last long without eating or drinking!

Jun Wuye raised his hand and pointed to the bag not far away, and said indifferently: "Then there is still some dry food, which can last for a few days." ”

"You have no night...... Isn't it ......" At this time, she realized that the other party's face was too pale, and obviously the situation was not very optimistic.

Jun Wuye's expression was rare and solemn, but he didn't answer Chaolu's question, he used his body to protect the girl and bear most of the impact during the avalanche, if it weren't for his deep internal strength, I am afraid that he would have died a long time ago.

"Hmm~ I'm so inexplicably happy to see the little lady care about me so much~" Instantly put away the previous Yan sΓΉ expression, Jun Wuye turned back into that frivolous and ruffian bad Taoist priest again, "How?" Did you suddenly find that I was much stronger than those two little devils who didn't have half of the fun~"

"......" the corner of Lu's mouth twitched, can't this guy be a little serious for a few seconds?

Seeing that Chaolu was speechless to herself, Jun Wuye smiled and smiled: "You wait here first, I'll go out and see the situation." ”

After speaking, he walked towards the entrance of the cave without looking back......

"You have no night!"

Hearing the girl shouting behind him, he couldn't turn around.

Walking straight to the outside of the cave, he finally couldn't hold it anymore, and spit out a mouthful of blood by holding on to the cliff wall, and his pale face seemed to melt with the surrounding ice and snow.

Quickly wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, then put on a smiling face and walked back into the hole.

"I just took a look, and I guess the wind will stop soon." Worried that the girl would be suspicious, he tried to steady his pace so that he didn't look like there was anything wrong.

Chaolu also wanted to get up, but he couldn't move at all, so he could only lean softly against the cave wall and watch Jun Wuye approach.

Although she was wrapped in many layers and shamelessly occupied Jun Wuye's robe, she was still so cold that she couldn't help shivering.

Suddenly, the back of her hand was warm, it turned out that Jun Wuye held her hands in her arms, she was stunned, although in such a cold and snowy environment, she still felt that the distance between the two was not suitable, so she wanted to withdraw her hand, but the other party was very tight, and she had no strength to break free at all.

"Hey, I won't take advantage of you~" Jun Wuye sighed and sat down next to Chaolu, his thin clothes had already been soaked in snow, but his face still didn't change as if he couldn't feel the cold at all, "Tell you a story, do you want to listen to it?" ”

"Huh?" Chaolu's eyes widened in surprise, "What story ......"

"Actually, it's also a very boring old thing~" Jun Wuye's eyes wandered towards the snowy scene of the canopy at the entrance of the cave. His voice was very good, and Asaka had always admitted it, but he couldn't see his face when they first met, but he was attracted by his voice.

"The disciples of Chongyang Palace are all monks, you should always be able to see this, right?" Jun Wuye glanced back at Chaolu and asked in a salty tone.

"Nonsense, you just don't look like it......" Chaolu pouted angrily.

"Disciples of Chongyang Palace, except for inheriting the position of head and elder, everyone else can marry and have children according to their own wishes," Jun Wuye said lightly, with a casual attitude as if these things had little to do with him, "Once upon a time, there was a Taoist priest of Chongyang Palace, who was fascinated by someone on the way down the mountain to do business. Yao was unconscious and bullied a woman passing by, and afterwards had to promise to go back to the teacher to report and then come to the woman to be responsible, however...... This Taoist priest has been gone for a long time, and the woman has not seen him after giving birth to the child after she is pregnant, and she was forced to wander out by the rumors of the villagers, and there is really no way to find Chongyang Palace all the way......"

Speaking of this, Jun Wuye glanced back at Chaolu, although his expression was smiling, but the fleeting sadness in his eyes was still keenly noticed by the girl, "At this time, that Taoist priest has become the head of Chongyang Palace. ”

Jun Wuye leaned against the cave wall with his back, and the scattered hair on his sideburns half-hid his gradually dim eyes: "After that, the Taoist priest who became the head of the sect was worried that his disgraceful past would be spread and he would be ridiculed and insulted by his fellow martial artists, so he placed the mother and son in the deep mountains near Chongyang Palace, although the necessities of life were delivered on time every month, but in fact, it was no different from house arrest......"

"But that woman once again believed in the promise of the Taoist priest without hesitation, and from then on she willingly waited in the deep mountains, until she was seriously ill and died, and she could not wait for the qiΔ“ ...... she was looking forward to."

Jun Wuye's voice grew softer and softer, and finally it was completely drowned out by the howling wind.