Just approaching the entrance of the dark hole, he lost his sight for a moment, and it seemed that he had hit something on his waist, and he fell to the ground with a pop.

Got up from the ground, stood in the cave, adjusted to the dim light, turned his head to look at the place where he had just fallen, ah! With an exclamation, he took a few steps back, breaking out in a cold sweat. Look closely, I'm! It turned out that there was a person sitting not far from the entrance of the cave! And I didn't even notice it!

Xiao Yao cautiously walked forward, and slowly saw that an old woman on crutches was sitting there motionless, like a dead corpse. Xiao Yao asked in a low voice, "Are you Yun Po?" ”

……

Walking into the two steps, he asked again, "Are you Yun Po?" ”

…… Still no response.

Until Xiao Yao walked to her side and shook his hand in front of her, could it be possible to fall asleep with his eyes open? Or behind the ear? Putting his mouth close to her ear, he shouted, "Hey! Can you hear me? ”

"Bang!" "Ah! The two voices sounded at the same time, Xiao Yao didn't even see how the crutches in her hand moved, she felt a pain in her waist, and the whole person was instantly knocked away and smashed to the ground, inhaling cold air in pain, and cold sweat broke out.

At this moment, only a strange voice came out, floating around: "Rats dare to trespass on the lock cliff? Get out of the way and save your life! ”

No way! Is she talking? Xiao Yao was shocked in his heart, except for the old man Tie, he had met someone with such profound skills again so quickly? Could it be that the masters of this world are as worthless as cabbage? But then I realized that I was thinking too outrageous.

Xiao Yao took out the order that Duan Yurou gave him and showed it to her, and after Yun Po saw it, her voice came out again: "Go in!" Xiao Yao kept staring at her every move, only to realize that her mouth didn't move at all. I can't help but think of Yanqing's unique stunt in the middle of "Tianlong Babu" that I watched in my previous life - ventriloquism! What I saw with my own eyes today is really domineering.

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After entering the cave, I felt the darkness and walked forward for a long distance, but there was still no end in sight. The biting cold wind whirred, blowing more and more urgently, Xiao Yao went up against the wind, only feeling that if he was a little careless, he might be overturned by this cold wind. Standing here was still so painful, my heart was more anxious, and my steps were faster to walk inside.

After turning a few more corners, my eyes lit up, and I suddenly saw the light not far ahead, and my heart was happy. Running out of the cave in three steps and two steps, the cold wind was much smaller than the inside of the cave. At this moment, under his feet, there is a natural boulder platform, with a radius of tens of meters. Outside, layers of fog rolled out of it, enveloping the platform and nothing else.

What surprised Xiao Yao was that there was a fog outside the platform, but above the platform, there was a piece of clarity, between the Qingming and the fog, there seemed to be an invisible barrier separating the two, incompatible with each other, the fog could only roll at the edge of the platform, but the cold wind was not affected by the "enchantment" and was blowing head-on.

Ignoring these unscientific spectacles, he turned his head to the side. The moment he saw her, Xiao Yao only felt that his heart was like a glass, suddenly shattering out of thin air. Her legs seemed to be filled with lead, and it took a lot of strength to take every step, and she walked slowly towards her.

A thin figure curled up in a corner of the platform, hunched over, head buried in his chest, arms clasped tightly around his legs, shivering. Thousands of green silks danced messily in the wind, and the colorful skirts on her body were bright and shiny, swaying from side to side, but they couldn't block her from the cold more.

Step by step, she came to stand behind her, she was still unconscious, and she kept shaking. Perhaps, she would never have imagined that there would be other people here.

Men don't flick when they have tears, but it's not time to be sad. Xiao Yao desperately tried to hold back and not let the tears in the corners of his eyes overflow, but he couldn't hold it back no matter what. I couldn't stop shouting in my heart, why are you so stupid!

Squatted down gently, opened his arms, and slowly hugged her into his arms, holding her tightly, eager to integrate her into his body, and let his blood warm her cold body at the moment.

Meng Ling'er, who was almost unconscious, instinctively wanted to struggle, Xiao Yao hugged her tightly, pressed the heads of the two together, and just said softly, "Don't be afraid, I'm coming~" She in her arms quickly stopped struggling, quiet like a lost rabbit found her warm nest, and no longer wanted to move, a relieved smile appeared on her pale and flawless face, and fell asleep deeply.

The cold wind is still blowing endlessly... Whistling towards the two of them. Xiao Yao hugged her like this, motionless, forgetting the time and the pain. It seems that between heaven and earth, there are no dark clouds rolling, no cold winds, only two hearts that are constantly approaching, gradually merging into one, regardless of each other.

Time passed minute by minute, and I don't know how long it took, Xiao Yao's clenched arms loosened slightly, and he flicked his faintly unconscious fingers slightly, a little out of his control. Gently moving the stiff body, you can hear the gurgling of the bones in the body. Turning to her side, one arm passed under her knees, the other behind her back, pulling the muscles in her legs, slowly picking her up, and walking towards the hole with difficulty.

One step, two steps, three steps......

As if he had adapted to the cold wind behind him, or his nerves had become numb and unconscious, he felt that the road back was much shorter, and when he passed through the entrance of the Lock Cliff Cave, he ignored Granny Yun who was sitting there like a statue, and walked straight to the main peak, stepped on the rope bridge, crossed the bridge, and disappeared into the forest. In the dim place of the lock hole, a soft sigh came out, and it returned to silence.

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There were still many Sword Sect disciples practicing swordsmanship in the square, but at this time, they looked towards the west side of the square with shocked faces, because there was a strange man over there who openly held their Senior Sister Ling'er in broad daylight and walked towards the courtyard step by step, ignoring anyone, walking very slowly.

"Boss?!" "Ling'er, what's wrong with her?" "Hmm~ Why is it so cold all of a sudden? "It seems that someone is talking to him on his side, it seems to be Xiao Wuzi, it seems that there is Xiao Gaozi, Li Er......

Entered the courtyard, entered the house, walked to the bed, bent down slightly, slowly flattened her, pulled open the soft quilt, wrapped her tightly, and only exposed her head. His legs trembled, and he sat uncontrollably on the edge of the bed and sat on the ground. He propped his arms on the side of the bed, staring at her intently, and seeing a faint smile on her face, maybe she was dreaming something.

Slowly, her face became bloody, the stronger the smile, or she was infected, Xiao Yao, who had been standing by the bed for a long time, also showed a subtle smile on her face. In an instant, I only felt that the bones in my body seemed to be falling apart, and a strong tiredness struck, and I really wanted to sleep beautifully......

The eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, and they can't even lift the strength to support them, as if they saw Ling'er beckoning to him again, "Xiao Lang, you're too tired, hurry up and go to bed to rest." ”

"Okay~hehe" fell asleep on the edge of the bed, no matter how Xiao Wuzi behind him called him, he no longer had the strength to pay attention to them.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ write here, this volume will finally come to an end, and tomorrow will open a new chapter, and Xiao Yao will embark on a new journey.

Xin'an has been working hard, I hope that friends who like scholars, give me more encouragement, it is really important to me, I don't know if I don't write a book, I don't know the poor writing, I don't know the lack of knowledge, I don't know the author, I don't know the meaning of every reader, even a small flower to the author. That's a kind of recognition, a kind of support, and a kind of affirmation!

After writing this volume, I unconsciously wrote more than 300,000 words, and I felt ashamed, proud, gratified, and moved.

Due to the limited pen power, it can only be guaranteed to be updated every day, but these do not mean that the peace of mind is not working hard. Here, I feel at ease and cheekily ask for flowers from friends who see here, and I don't dare to expect VIPs, bumps and stamps, because I am ashamed.