The man who doesn't speak.

It's obviously a living person, but it doesn't have the temperature that a living creature should have.

Those eyes that were pitch black to ice blue were frozen with thick ice like the surface.

The first time I saw him, for some reason, Ying Baoyue was in a trance and heard the howling of the winter wind in her ears, and the gray-blue sky with snowflakes.

It's summer.

That feeling was fleeting, the movement around it had completely stopped, and under the blood-colored moonlight, Ying Baoyue stared at the person in front of him in a daze.

Although his aura was as deep as an abyss, there was no murderous aura in him. Recalling the experience just now, Ying Baoyue pursed her lips and bowed to him.

"This son, thank you for saving me."

Although the way to save people was extremely simple and rude, just now this person suddenly pulled her into the coffin, I am afraid that it was to prevent her from falling into the crack.

The bronze mask fluctuated slightly, and the man still only nodded in meaning.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like an enthusiastic young man passing by......

Although Ying Baoyue was speechless in her heart, she was indeed rescued, and nodded her head again in thanks, and at this moment, a man's voice like a blade out of the sheath suddenly sounded below.

"Get up."

Did she get up from him? It seems that this person is indeed not interested in the woman passing by, and only came to the rescue out of humanitarian relief, but ......

Thought she didn't want to get up?

"Childe, my foot is stuck."

Ying Baoyue said quietly.

She tried to get up as she sat up from the coffin, but her curled calves stuck in the gap between the man's side and the coffin during the previous jolt, and she still hadn't pulled it out.

From this, you can also see how deep this person's water is, I am afraid that without a thousand catties of strength, he will not be able to push this young man.

Yes, young people.

Although he was blocked by a bronze mask and couldn't see his face at all, his voice was young.

It's not the kind of youth of an ordinary teenager, but Ying Baoyue can judge based on the experience of his previous life, if there is no disguised voice, this man's age is at most in his early twenties.

But the deep aura on his body was close to that of a peerless master who still had memories in her previous life. It is not the so-called seven-level or eight-level human-level masters in Guichen's mouth, but genuine masters born of real blood and fire in troubled times.

A true practitioner.

So late at night, such a lonely young master, lying in the coffin so strangely, looking at the dark eyes that were quietly watching her below, a chill suddenly appeared on the back of Yinghuyue. And at this moment, the silent man suddenly looked at her clenched wrist, and the eyes that were originally ancient and waveless suddenly became sharp.

Even the eyes of a true cultivator were different from ordinary people, looking at the eyes that were staring at her wrists, Ying Baoyue suddenly felt as if she was being targeted by a beast in the deep mountains and dense forests.

"Cursed?"

The next moment, the man's words successfully hit her conjecture.

Sharper and more terrifying than the beast with eyesight and intuition.

This is the second person to see the curse on her hand just by looking at it.

The strip of cloth was still tied to the wrist, but compared to Chu Ji's time, the feeling this time was simply not a level.

You must know that the old woman on Chu Ji's body is already close to a spirit body, whether it is a cultivator or a good person, her eyesight will be doubled in that state, and she can see many things that she can't usually see, but this time this man is a living person, relying on a pair of naked eyes!

This man's eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the thin strip of cloth and penetrate the bottom of Ying Baoyue's heart.

"It's actually ruby level."

This is the longest sentence that this man has said, as if a big hand is holding his heart, Chu Ji's vicious words Ying Baoyue was just suspicious, but when she heard this word again, her expression became solemn for the first time.

For some reason, it was different from Chu Ji's bluff intimidation.

She felt that this man really knew.

"You ......" Ying Baoyue looked at him in a daze and was about to ask about the curse, but at this moment, a violent footstep suddenly broke the silent air between the two.

"Second brother!"

"Second brother, why did your coffin come here! I'm looking for it! ”

The sound of clattering footsteps and the crying of a teenager dispelled the cold and strange atmosphere around them at once.

Ying Baoyue, who was faintly confronted, and the man in the coffin were stunned almost at the same time, looking sideways.

The crying voice swooped all the way unstoppable, shouting as it ran, but it slammed as it reached the two of them.

"Second brother, second ......"

Ying Baoyue turned her head sideways, and the young man who rushed all the way but stood frozen in front of the coffin appeared in front of her.

It seems to be someone who knows this man, but the first impression of the person under her is ...... Diametrically opposed.

Probably a ...... The son of a family?

Rushing to the coffin was a young man who looked a few years older than Guichen, dressed in a cyan brocade dress Zhou Zheng but seemed to be a little different from Qianqin, but in contrast to the dress with the taste of wealth, it was this person's not very stable atmosphere.

"Second brother...... She...... She's ......"

Brothers?

If it weren't for this dress and this name, it would be said that it was this man's follower or subordinate......

Moreover, looking at the other party's light brown eyes, Ying Baoyue narrowed her eyes slightly.

But in short, facing the dumbfounded young man in front of him, Ying Baoyue didn't know what to say for a while.

After all, he seems to have misunderstood something.

"Second brother, this is ...... I'm sorry...... I'm going to ......" I saw the young man in front of him pause and then turned around stiffly and wanted to go back in the opposite direction, but after thinking about it, he turned back again.

"Second brother, isn't it?"

What did this man judge and deny? Ying Baoyue was confused, but she saw that the young man in green clothes suddenly approached her.

"This girl, you are ......"

Just as Ying Baoyue touched his earlobe, the man's golden voice finally sounded under him.

"Zhao Guang."

"In! Second brother, you actually spoke! As if he had been named, the young man in Tsing Yi suddenly straightened up and spoke in surprise.

Sure enough, it's rare for this man to speak......

Ying Baoyue silently looked at the pair of eccentric brothers.

"After three seconds, pump your left foot."

The next moment, the man's voice sounded again, and he didn't wait for Ying Baoyue to respond, Ying Baoyue didn't respond, his voice fell for three seconds, only to feel that his ankle was slightly loose, and she suddenly pulled out her numb left foot.

"What?"

In the excited question of the young man in Tsing Yi, Ying Baoyue stood up staggering against the coffin wall.

The foot numb stepped out of the coffin lightly.

"Gongzi Xie helps." Again, she thanked her.

"Help? What the? Who the hell are you, girl? The young man in Tsing Yi asked repeatedly, "How can it be in my second brother's coffin?" People are a little strange if they scare you......"

The contrast is too strong.

This son named Zhao Guang...... Seems to be a chatterbox.

"Passing by." Ying Baoyue glanced back at the man who sat up from the coffin without saying a word and replied, "There was an accident in the earthquake just now, thanks to this son's help." ”

"Really?" Zhao Guang's eyes were even more surprised.

"Speaking of which, I haven't asked Childe's name yet," Ying Baoyue turned to look at the man in the coffin, staring into his eyes.

"What's your name, please?"

Who is he?