Under the twilight rendering, Han Cuoyu's silver mask was particularly shiny, and it kept dazzling Su Liruo's eyes, making her eager to see what she looked like behind the mask.

However, she didn't know that her longing eyes made Han Cuo even more uneasy and tormented. To refuse or not to refuse, to should or not to allow, he is in a dilemma. She may not know the clan rules, but Han Cuoyu can't ignore them.

"I know that such a request is very abrupt, and I have no intention of peeping into your privacy, let alone violating your clan rules and challenging your authority. However, the cold cuo... You allow me to offend once..."His silence, and the grim momentum all over his body, Su Liruo suddenly remembered that Ah Yuan had mentioned that Han Cuo's mask should be removed by his bride's own hands, and no one should violate it, this is not only the rules of the past dynasties, but also the power and authority of the patriarch. She had just pulled at his mask in recklessness, fearing that she had provoked his anger.

Han Cuo was still silent, staring at her coldly, the faint light reflecting a stunning charm on her blurred face, confusing his mind.

“… I've always mistaken you for him, Han Cuo, I know you're not him, but... I can't control my heart..."Su Liruo burst into tears and slipped down in a row, this is the first time in nearly two years that she has unscrupulously cried and shed tears in front of others. I don't know if I've endured it for too long and can't stand it? Or is it because he is Han Cuo, a man who has never known her but poured fifty percent of his spiritual power to save her? Perhaps, the familiar aura of his body similar to Feng Xuanyu made her defense collapse, empty herself, and cry happily.

"Su Liruo!" Han Cuo called her name sharply, and his voice was not as light and hearty as before. Low, hoarse, dry, and slightly trembling, he said, "Since you know the taboo of the mask, do you still want to see it?" ”

At this moment, her tearful eyes really made him feel distressed.

Su Liruo struck a blow to her heart, like a sharp blade passing through, shattering her stubbornness and awakening her obsession. Do you want to see it? Do you want to see it? She kept asking herself, this mask is only the right to be removed by a woman who has been with her all her life, and she dares to violate this taboo? So, what about after removing his mask? How should she deal with herself? Where did he go?

Countless thoughts came one after another, and if Su Li was completely sober, she stopped her tears and became timid. She could not selfishly disregard his rules, offend his dignity, and despise his taboos in order to keep herself dead and away from delusion.

"Han Cuoyu, I'm sorry, please forgive my rudeness..."Su Liruo raised his hand, wiped away his tears, full of melancholy, dazed, and said in a low voice: "It's me who is excessive, I shouldn't be so reckless..."

She choked, silent, asserting speechless.

Han Cuo's expectant eyes flashed over the disappointment, and it was cold little by little, and the frenzy and hope that surged into his heart were instantly extinguished, cold as water. Is she scared? Scared to retreat? The corners of Han Cuo's mouth twitched, and a faint bitter smile appeared: when he tested her, he actually bred fanatical thoughts, if he could stay with her for the rest of his life, what if he violated the clan rules? Why not unveil your face! He was full of hope for her answer, but unfortunately, his hope was disappointed.

"It's okay!" Han Cuo's voice was faint, and he raised his eyes to look at the mouth of the chiseled wall, and loosened his arms without leaving a trace. He lowered his hand and moved as far away from her as he could, and he was afraid that if he continued to be alone with her, his mind would be a mess and he would not be able to calm down.

Han Cuo looked around, and said indifferently: "You stay still, I'll go out to explore first, the altar has been built for a hundred years, and there are countless mechanisms, and it is dangerous and unpredictable." Whatever the situation, you must not act rashly, and when I am sure that it is safe, you will go out towards the mouth of the chiseled wall...", and he skimmed away, like an arrow off the string.

Su Liruo didn't have time to come back to his senses, he had already vacated the wall pier a foot away.

Han Cuo clinged to the groove of the wall pier, raised his palm with the help of his hand, swung a few small darts, and slammed into the rock wall, without any movement.

Han Cuo watched for a moment to make sure that the mechanism was not in the rock wall, his eyes sank, and he returned his hand to raise a few small darts on the ground rock. Sure enough, many iron wires emerged from the ground, intertwined, and a huge net was gathered together, and it soared to the top of the rock road.

Han Cuo frowned, deep in thought. In the middle of the night, he soothed his eyebrows, his eyes sharpened, and he leaped quickly, the wind fluttered, and a shadow swayed.

In an instant, the shadows were heavy, the dazzling light was shining, the tight wall rock was open everywhere, the mechanism was activated, and the rain-like dark weapons poured into the fast shadow.

Su Liruo, who was hidden in the wall pit, looked sideways, and by the light of the chiseled wall, he saw that Han Cuo was shrouded in a hazy raindrop-like hidden weapon, dazzling and shattering into thousands of mangs, outlining the dazzling horror and danger.

Su Liruo almost shuddered, but remembered Han Cuo's instructions and endured it. Staring anxiously at the whirling figure, it had already merged with the raindrop-like hidden weapon, and he couldn't tell what the figure was? What is a hidden weapon?

When Su Liruo was worried, he only heard a shout, and the hidden weapon around Han Cuo gradually swung away, as Han Cuo Mi pushed with both palms, the wind fluttered, and the hidden weapon was scorched into a ball, of different sizes, pouring out of the nest and striking at the top. The huge iron net, which had been held at the top, descended steeply, enveloping the hidden weapon that was gathered into a ball, and with a loud bang, the iron net shattered, broke and restored the original wire, and fell into a pile.

Su Liruo was taken aback, she didn't expect the raindrop-like secret weapon to be so powerful? Destroy the huge iron net so easily!

Su Liruo sighed, and cast his eyes to find Han Cuoyu's figure, but there was no trace of him in the deserted place of the iron net. The surroundings were empty, except for piles of destroyed wires, and the hidden weapons on the fallen rocks were shining with broken light.

She couldn't help but panic, her heart was tense and hung in the air, and suddenly, a glimpse flashed, Su Liruo's wrist had been grasped, and she was clasped tightly, and her body as light as a swallow floated up.

Su Liruo raised her head and crashed into Han Cuo's calm ink eyes, she raised the corners of her mouth, smiled, let him clasp her wrist, and hugged her and jumped towards the chisel wall.

Han Cuo was suddenly in a trance, her smile was as quiet as Shun, hitting his heart, and his thoughts were like a tide.

The two of them fell out of the chisel and the moment they heard a click behind them, and a rock rolled down, impartial, blocking the chisel opening.

The two of them landed slowly, Su Liruo looked back at the tightly sealed chiseled wall, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, if Han Cuo took her out one step later, she might only be trapped in the cave at this time.

Thinking about it, Su Liruo glanced at him sideways, and was looking around at Han Cuo, looking back, looking at each other, froze at each other, and froze his eyes.

Su Liruo raised his eyes at the right time, raised his eyebrows, looked at the rock valley with a cave, and asked, "What kind of place is this?" ”

"It should be another exit!" Han Cuo's heart still lingered with her tranquil Shunhua smile, and when he heard the words, he hid his thoughts, held his breath, and listened quietly. After a moment, he said in a deep voice: "This place is close to the top of the peak, between the Kouxuan Temple and the Temple..."

"What?" Although Su Liruo didn't know where the Kou Void Temple and the location of the temple were, she was inexplicably surprised. "You mean, we've strayed from the altar?"

Han Cuoyu nodded, leaned over to inspect the ground, and found that it was a little damp, he got up and stepped forward, raising his hand to caress the rock wall.

His other hand was still clasped around Su Liruo's wrist, and he led her along the wall path and returned to her original place.

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Su Liruo walked around, and finally understood Han Cuoyu's words, faintly, she heard the sound of the wind, the sound of the stream, and the sound of the swaying peaks and forests. The strange thing is that the rock valley is so tightly sealed that there is not even a gap, so I don't know where the light comes from? How did the sometimes faint and sometimes crisp sounds of the wind and forest streams come here? Don't...

Su Liruo suddenly realized, she looked at Han Cuo, and Han Cuoyu also glanced sideways, and the two seemed to want to go together.

Han Cuo looked up at the top of the rock.

Su Liruo also looked up, and suddenly, she felt that her wrist was tight, and the whole person was already hanging in the air.

Han Cuoyu jumped up with her and rushed to the top of the rock, seeing that she hit the top, Su Liruo trembled, but saw Han Cuoyu calmly and calmly, for some reason, her heart instantly calmed down.

When he touched the top, Su Liruo suddenly closed his eyes, only to hear the wind whistling in his ears, blowing across his face, and the soles of his feet touching the ground. She opened her eyes in surprise and saw the steep mountains and mountains, standing overlooking, with peaks, forests and rocks, continuous.

Su Liruo secretly praised in her heart: Han Cuo is really against the danger and put it in place!

Han Cuo stood side by side with her on the peaks, looking at the sky where the winter sun poured out, the blue clouds were far away, and the clear sky was blue.

Su Liruo's eyes are full of softness, and she can take in the majestic and magnificent leisurely scenery.

Although it was winter, she didn't feel cold, but the warm breeze was pleasant, like the spring and autumn season, she couldn't help but admire: "What a magnificence that swallows mountains and rivers!" What a picture of spring and autumn! ”

Han Cuo's heart moved, and she was delicate and unsassy in front of her, which amazed his gaze.

Su Liruo felt his gaze, glanced at it, and said with a slight smile: "Maybe you don't believe it, I was a poetic woman, with superb dancing skills, piano, chess, and singing, all of which are exquisite." At that time, life passed carefree and glorious..."

Su Liruo said, her smile gradually solidified, and her voice became cold. "It's a pity that things are different and fragmented..."

The astonishment in Hancuo's eyes quietly disappeared, flooding with a trace of pity, he broke the mournful silence and whispered: "I believe! ”

Su Liruo was slightly stunned, then pulled out a far-fetched smile, and whispered: "Yesterday can't be stayed, and today is empty, I don't know where to go?" The mountains are shrouded, the water is long, the streamer is sad, and the years are rendered. The end of the world is melancholy, the broken soul wanders, where to return? People are dashing, the road is long, the afterglow is wasted, the sideburns are frosty and cold, and they complain about this life! ”

The deep poetry, the sad tone, even if she chanted softly, Han Cuo could feel that her thoughts were all discouraged and her heart was exhausted, so he couldn't take his eyes off it anymore.

Instead of thinking that he saved her with a single thought, it is better to admit that he and her are destined to suffer this fate.

Han Cuoyu suddenly wanted to know her past, such a delicate and transparent woman, but full of worries and depressed? Even if she often mistook him for that person, how unforgettable was the relationship between him and her? caused her to miss her into illness and her affection for death?

Han Cuo stopped talking a few times, and the fear surging in his heart made him cowardly, he longed to understand her, but he did not want to fall into it.

"Patriarch!" A call startled the two people who were worried.

Han Cuo looked at it, and it turned out to be the young man Ah Xin, who was responsible for cleaning up the void on weekdays.

Although Han Tsoqi has been out of meditation for nearly two years, he often returns to live in the meditation, especially in retreat.

Ah Xin is clever and diligent, clean and gentle, and he has always admired and respected Han Cuo, especially eager for Han Cuo's unfathomable skills.

Han Cuo also loves him very much, not inferior to Ah Yuan, who takes care of him closely. Each time, Han Cuo returned to live in Ko Xuguan, climbed the peak in the early morning to meditate, breathed in and inhaled, and at sunrise, he got up and went down the mountain. Ah Xin was always with him, sitting quietly on the sidelines, silently accompanying him. After a long time, even if Han Cuo did not come to Ko to meditate, Ah Xin was also used to climbing the peak and meditating.

"Patriarch! You're back. Ah Xin stepped forward happily, smiling, on the contrary to Ah Yuan, his eyes were not big, although they were not as pure and simple as Ah Yuan, but he was radiant and sensitive, and he was a clever and ingenious teenager at first glance.

"Huh! It's not... Fell off the cliff that day and was injured..."When Ah Xin saw Su Liruo in white clothes beside Han Cuo, he blurted out in surprise: "Later, the sister who absorbed the spiritual power of the patriarch Wucheng..."

"Ah Xin!" Han Cuo quietly instructed him: "You go down the mountain immediately, hurry up and rush to Yanyan Mountain, and tell the clan elders that we have returned to Koxuguan..."

Ah Xin stopped in time, answered crisply, and Huo Ran went, jumping down the mountain with a quick foot.

Su Liruo was shocked, she had always thought that Han Cuo had saved her and gave her spiritual power, but she expected that she actually sucked away his spiritual power! Watching Ah Xin's fitness figure go away, for a long time, he stared back at Han Cuoyu, moved his lips slightly, but didn't know how to speak.

"Let's go!" Han Cuo turned around, blew the wind, and swung out a graceful arc, "Let's go down the mountain too." ”

Su Liruo was sluggish, silently watching the back of Han Cuo Xuanyu, his feet were as heavy as taking root, and he couldn't take a step.

Han Cuo paused, looked back and saw that she had not moved, his eyes paused, he looked at her calmly and calmly, and sighed lightly, swept to her, and spread his palms.

Su Liruo was stunned to touch his warm palm, and then thought of the warmth of Feng Xuanyu's palm, and trembled and put his hand into his palm, and let him lead him down the mountain.

She was silent all the way, her mood was mixed, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

Under the mountain peak, two towering temples built next to each other appeared in front of him, which should be the Kouxuguan and the temple, and when it was approaching, Su Liruo found a gurgling stream, isolating the two temples.