Wanping City on the sword, there is only one day left, will there be any changes?

She leaned restlessly under the porch, looking irritable and sad.

Does Baozi know Yanhui?

Why is the tone so familiar?

It has been eleven years since the wild goose returned to the demon realm.

Eleven years ago, she, Yan Hui, Feng Liangzheng, Nian Junyao and others were all studying in Phoenix, and the bottom of Phoenix City was the Aura Mountains, and the aura was the strongest.

Every year, the children of each family will study in Phoenix for three months, and after three months, they will return to their respective homes.

It was the first time to study in Phoenix, and I followed my eldest brother to the Sun and Moon Forest to practice.

The juniors have experienced, and they will never get close to the ice wall, there is a forbidden spell in that area, and they can't break through with their strength, but that year, I don't know who broke the seal, and everyone was involved in the ice wall.

The ice wall between the Demon Realm and the Xizhou Continent is not a real wall, it seems to be a wall frozen for 10,000 years, but it is actually the Gate of the Illusion Mirror.

The door is frozen for 10,000 years, boundless, full of demons and monsters, whether it is the demons who died in the ice wall, or the immortal cultivators, there are countless people, and the resentful spirits are flying.

Her memories were a little disconnected after she was caught inside the wall, as she encountered the most terrifying of Soul Eaters.

When she woke up, she was at home, unconscious for a month.

The eldest brother said that when he found her, she was treated as a meal by the Soul Eater, and she was afraid that she would die if she was too late.

She narrowly picked up a life in the Sun and Moon Forest.

Later, several masters of the Immortal Gate entered the ice wall to rescue them and took them all out of the ice wall, except for Yan Hui and Feng Liangzheng.

After she woke up, the master of the wild goose gate went mad and died in the ice wall, Feng Liangzheng was not good at doing it, and the wild goose returned to the cultivation to disperse, and the two never mentioned anything about the demon world.

Since then, her relationship with Yanhui has become worse and worse.

Before she was five years old, she and Yan Hui were obviously very good.

She likes to follow Yan Hui as a little tail, at that time the young Yan Hui was the most dazzling Xianmen disciple, and it was the heyday of the night, and Yan Hui was always surrounded by stars holding the moon.

Although there is a few years of difference, he is willing to take her to play.

One year, Ling Xiao took her to the night capital, and the wild goose also took her to catch fish and climb trees, and took her to gallop on horseback.

Later, everything changed.

Nian Jinshu remembered this memory and became more and more irritable.

Why has she been thinking about the goose back tonight?

It's all their past.

There was a muffled snort from the master bedroom, and Nian Jinshu came back to her senses, the light under the corridor was dim, and half of her cheeks were sunk in the dark, and her expression was obscure.

Nian Jinshu entered the master bedroom, and a strong smell of medicine hit, mixed with a faint smell of blood.

The man lay quietly on the bed, his face still wearing a black mask, he had changed into a clean black robe, his black hair was scattered on the jade pillow, and the skin at the collarbone was extraordinarily fair.

The collarbone is still delicate.

Nian Jinshu walked to the side of the bed and listened to the man's slightly muffled voice, "Water ......"

His mask covered half of his face, up to the corners of his lips, what kind of water to drink?

Nian Jinshu heard him say it twice, she was moved by compassion, poured a glass of water, she was just about to take off his mask, and suddenly the man held her wrist.

Even in a semi-comatose state, his strength was very strong, and it hurt to pinch her wrist bones.

Nian Jinshu's wrist was quickly pinched out by him with a bruise.

"Hurt ......"

He's half-conscious, so strong?

"You let go of me, I'll feed you water, how can you feed it if you don't take off your mask?" Nian Jinshu didn't care about the semi-comatose person, for the sake of Tianxing Konjac, her tone was a little gentle.

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No Liability Small Theatre

Jinshu: Let me take off my mask and take a look, I love to look at beauties the most.

Yan Hui: Madam, don't look at it, you'll be scared.

Jinshu: How ugly is this, can it scare me?

Yan Hui: It's so ugly!

Jinshu: I can't control my hands.

Yan Hui: Hey, it's too difficult