Han Cuoyu stiffened, but his footsteps couldn't help but run with her. When the door opened, her excitement and joy at first sight of him shook his heart deeply, and he knew that he would never be able to get out of her delicate smile again in this life, as if the dungeon was imprisoning him layer by layer.

Su Liruo seemed to know his doubts, but she didn't have time to explain them clearly, and jumped down the corridor with him.

Han Cuo's heart was overflowing, and her decisiveness just now caused him an illusion, mistakenly thinking that she was going to take him with him, wander the world, and grow old together.

The soles of his feet touched the ground, and Han Cuo was pulled forward by her again, he didn't say a word, let her pull all the way, and ran wild with him. He stared sideways, his heartstrings tugging, and he sank deeper and deeper, unable to extricate himself.

If you keep holding hands like this, fingers are interlocking, it is very good! The strange feeling that lingered in his heart did not fade and became more and more intense, and there was a burning flame of longing that broke out of the cocoon, burning him.

The strong palm wind hit his ears, and Han Cuo was stunned.

"Han Cuoyu, you go and stop them, and if you continue to fight like this, you are afraid that both sides will lose!" Su Liruo paused, raised his hand and pointed at them, and looked up sideways for help.

The ripples in Han Cuo's heart have been dispelled by the sound of palm power, he followed Su Liruo's point, the two figures were exhausted, and their strength was exhausted, but they stubbornly refused to accept their palms, and swore to fight to the death.

No, it's not that they won't give up! Han Cuo's heart was stunned, and his eyes narrowed.

The master fights, driven by internal force, and the surface does not move at all, but it is already surging. Look at them hanging in the air and clapping angrily, reprimanding and dismantling, it is difficult to solve.

Han Cuo secretly breathed a sigh of relief: although they waved their palms and fought, fortunately, they had not driven their internal forces, poured their internal strength, and overwhelmed the disaster.

However, killing with their strength consumes a lot of physical strength, damages the meridians, and exhausts the mind.

Therefore, whoever retracts the palm first, counterattacks the strength, and the counterattack is fierce, and the light one is seriously injured, and even, the skill is lost.

Han Cuoyu's expression was solemn, his eyes fixed, and at the same time, he gently withdrew the hand that was clasped by her and walked slowly.

"Chill!" She called in a low voice.

He turned back.

"Be careful!" Su Liruo paid attention to the advice, her voice was hoarse, and she felt faintly painful.

Han Cuo glanced indifferently, calmly bowed his head, jumped up, and the outside was like a nighthawk hitting the air, crossing the shocking sharp energy, and swinging a touch of elegance.

Han Cuo volleyed his palm, raising a strong air current, approaching the two of them, the fierce force flooded with white smoke, hazy, and the figures flickered around, and with a bang, the two people who were fighting to the death were shocked.

Whoosh! The three figures landed, Su Liruo rushed over quickly, and hurriedly supported the crumbling Feng Moyi, he clutched his chest, his face was gray, and he was panting slowly.

"Father, how are you? Did it hurt? Su Liruo touched the blood on the corner of his mouth, and was secretly shocked, wondering if he would suffer internal injuries?

"It's okay!" Feng Moyi shook his head, wiped away the bloodshot at the corner of his mouth, looked up at Han Cuoyu, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart was surprised: Seeing that he is young, he has such strong internal strength, and he has such a strong palm, and his palm is endless, winning their palm power and choking his palm strength.

Han Cuoyu held Fei Xie, feeling the eyes projected by Feng Moyi, he turned a blind eye, bowed his head and asked, "How is it?" Can it hold up? ”

"Jokes, just a hundred tricks, how can the old man not be able to bear it?" Fei Xie snorted coldly, and his face changed drastically, and he shouted: "Han Cuo? ”

"You... You—" He shuddered with his shoulders, his lips trembling, his eyes glaring, "Who let you in?" Crazy? A hundred years of precepts, how can you be allowed to desecrate the temple..."

Su Liruo glanced sideways and saw that the non-evil qi was trembling, and hurriedly let go of the hand that was supporting Feng Moyi, and rushed over, shouting, "Senior! ”

"Is that you? Let Han Cuo in? Seeing Su Liruo's evasive gaze, Fei Xie suddenly understood, his face was pale, he beat his chest angrily, and said in a lamented voice: "You girl... It's lawless, the temple is holy, but you're stirring up a miasma, you... Are you trying to kill Han Cuo? ”

Su Liruo was sluggish, looking at the angry, sad and angry non-evil, and snorted: "Senior, don't be angry, I'm afraid that something will happen to you, so it's called Han Cuo..."

"You..."The non-evil trembling palm pointed directly at Su Liruo, shocked and angry, staring at his eyes, for a long time, but he couldn't shout a word, lowered his hand, and whispered in despair: "Evil!" A century-old foundation may be ruined in one fell swoop..."

Han Cuo was silent, but the cold mask dissipated the eerie cold.

Su Liruo was stunned, approached him cautiously, and asked, "Why did the predecessor say this, Han Cuo, as the patriarch, why can't he enter the temple?" ”

Fei Xie glared at her fiercely, slammed his feet, and said angrily: "Are you a bad star? Dare to provoke a century-old taboo? Then he sighed again and muttered to himself: "The blue spring is divided into mountains, on both sides of the viewing hall, you can't enter the temple when you are alive, and you can't leave the palace when you die." Now it's good, the void of the void has broken the vows, a catastrophe, the temple is taboo, I don't know how difficult it is to fall from the sky? ”

Su Liruo heard this, glanced sideways, and asked, "Han Cuoyu, what does this mean?" ”

Han Cuo was still silent, his eyes were as deep as an abyss, and although he stared, it seemed to absorb her whole person.

Su Liruo was stunned by his staring, such unfathomable eyes were the same as Feng Xuanyu's indifferent and deep eyes!

Her heart trembled slightly, and she quickly looked away, just afraid that if it was too late, she would lose control and have a delusion, after all, she had to be cautious at all times in such a scene, otherwise, it would cause an uproar.

Su Liruo thought in her heart, glanced sideways at Feng Moyi, her heart choked slightly, her eyes were red, she lowered her head gloomily, and opened her eyes.

Suddenly, a warm current came from his hand, and Leng Qing's slender hand was wrapped in a warm palm.

Su Liruo was startled, lowered her gaze, glanced at the hand that was clenched, and lost her mind.

She is so greedy for unforgettable warmth, even if he is not him!

Han Cuoyu covered his face with a mask, and there was nothing abnormal, but his heart was already boiling, rippling and rippling.

He couldn't see her stunned and depressed, and he told her with the warmth of a palm, don't be afraid! There he is.

"It's not evil!" Fengmo is easy to secretly luck, evacuate the stagnation in his heart, and wait for the internal force to be smooth and unharmed, he straightened up, his voice was loud, and said: "What about you, loyal and sincere, giving people and things, honest and honest, but too pedantic, not knowing how to be flexible, turning the situation around, and recognizing a reason..."

The non-evil who was in a trance heard Fengmo Yi's earnest words, and suddenly glared at him, raised his sleeves, and said goodbye with indignation. E-book house

Su Liruo was startled, thinking that the two of them were going to conflict again, and her heart hung in the air tightly, and she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Fei Xie turn around and ignore it.

"Although I don't know what the Koukou Void Meditation is, as far as the temple is concerned, that is, it is not a pure land of Buddhism, where are the three rules and six commandments?" Feng Mo Yi said loudly: "The so-called Heavenly Maiden enters the temple, guards the evil arts, prays for blessings to the people, and avoids disasters. In my opinion... It's nothing more than asking for peace of mind, the Heavenly Maiden is self-appointed and forced by your people, but it is crowned with the will of heaven. But it is a mistake to live a lonely life, which is really impossible..."

A few words touched the scales of non-evil, he turned around, clenched his fists, gurgled his joints, and roared loudly: "Shut up!" Feng Mo Yi, you hypocrite, bewitched Ah Xi back then, and deceived me and the elder. The result? But you are not a good person, and you owe her affection and kill her. If you hadn't ruined the rules of the temple and violated the taboo, why would Ah Xi suffer this calamity? Now it's good that you dare to speak out and ignore the admonition of our people, intending to reverse right and wrong..."

Su Liruo's newly settled heart suddenly hung up again, hanging in the air, for fear that the two would be entangled and killed again, she shouted in shock: "Senior..."

She only felt that her palms were loose, empty and cool, the cold cuo flashed, and the black outside was elegant. People have reached the back of non-evil, flicking their fingers, and the angry non-evil is silent, and his whole body is frozen, unable to move.

Su Liruo was surprised, and then she understood, she gently cast a grateful glance, and instantly entered Han Cuo's heart, and he walked towards her slowly.

"Thank you, Your Excellency! Repeatedly shot to resolve the turmoil. Feng Mo Yi arched his hand, gave a salute, and exclaimed: "Your Excellency is so agile, it can be seen that your skills are profound and extraordinary, and your attainments are at the peak, which is really rare!" ”

Han Cuo shook his head and said indifferently: "The predecessors are too famous!" ”

Su Liruo was stunned, and when he first saw Han Cuo, although he was calm, he was good at talking, and Zhang Chi had a degree. At this moment, he became more and more indifferent and arrogant, just like the arrogance and unruliness of Feng Xuanyu.

Su Liruo's heart trembled: I don't know if she mistakenly regarded Han Cuoyu as Feng Xuanyu? Or has Han Cuo been imprinted with Feng Xuanyu's momentum and lived himself as him?

Su Liruo didn't dare to think deeply, for fear that he would fall deeper and deeper and confuse his mind.

In a hurry, Su Liruo touched the non-evil on the side, he was hit by the cold cuo, and he couldn't move, but the anger in his heart did not subside, his face turned red, and then turned dark purple again, which showed that he was not angry.

Su Liruo was secretly startled, afraid that he would be angry, so he hurriedly moved, and passed by Han Cuo, he paused slightly, stopped his steps, and turned to look at her thin back.

"Senior, it's all my fault, don't be angry..." Su Liruo saw him glaring angrily, panting, afraid that she would be unable to let go for a while, she was helpless, sighed deeply, and said in a low voice: "Senior, you just dissipate your anger!" Don't duel with your father again, if there is anything, calm down and solve it. Don't blame Han Cuo, he was forced by me. Think about it, if you swear to fight to the death with your father, how can I not be in a hurry? I can't help anyone you two hurt. Besides, if something happens to you, what will happen to Madame? You can't bear to leave her alone, lying alone in an ice coffin...". Suddenly, her eyes flickered, her thoughts gradually cleared, and she stopped talking.

Non-evil... The guardian of the temple, that, in the ice coffin... The sleeping beauty he called Ah Xi, isn't it...

No wonder my father unloaded his glory, went through hardships, and searched all the way, no wonder they swore to fight to the death, hating deeply, it turned out... It's all because...

Su Liruo was shocked, held her breath, and stared at the non-evil.

The light of the non-evil eyes sank, and he felt Su Liruo's palpitations, and he also understood what she had guessed!

Su Liruo's non-evil cold gaze woke up suddenly, she wanted to secretly suppress the panic in her heart, but her thoughts became more and more chaotic, and in the hurry, she shouted: "Cold cuo! ”

A shadow cast down, enveloping the top of her head, she knew that the cold was beside her, and her heart gradually calmed down.

"Han Cuoyu, you send your seniors back..."Su Liruo tilted her head sideways, and when she saw his silver mask and calm ink eyes, she was inexplicably relieved.

Han Cuo's eyes froze, and he looked at her fixedly.

It's just that the depth of his eyes, the illusion in Su Liruo's heart is surging again, his expression is becoming more and more similar, the original cold is gone, and he is now like Feng Xuanyu!

Su Liruo's heart felt bitter, shattering the illusion that had just arisen. She sighed lightly: "If the two of them stay together, it will only provoke hatred, you take away the seniors first, and only when each other calms down can the contradictions between them be resolved." ”

Han Cuo groaned, his eyes still staring at her.

Su Liruo saw him hesitating and doubting, but suddenly understood, and hurriedly whispered: "I'll stay, accompany my father, and when his mood is stable, I'll go back." ”

Father! Han Cuo was slightly stunned, that person was her father, so her identity was...

Han Cuoyu didn't think deeply, he bowed his head indifferently, turned around and took off with the non-evil.

Su Liruo watched the two figures shuttle through the cave and disappear from sight, she sighed and turned back.

Feng Moyi, who had been silent for a long time, looked at Su Liruo coldly and gloomily at this time.

She bumped into the gloomy gaze, and was suddenly frightened, and his former majesty instantly appeared in her mind, and she whispered uneasily, "Father..."

Feng Mo Yi eased his face, put his hands behind his back, and asked in a deep voice, "What about Yu'er?" ”

Su Liruo knew that she couldn't avoid this problem, and she had to face this endgame.

But she wanted to dissolve the obsession in his heart first, and then uncover the bloody wound, Su Liruo smiled bitterly, could it be because of him, she was for herself to survive this red dust catastrophe!

In the sea of hardship in life, if there is no traction, only by crossing oneself can one avoid disaster.

Su Liruo thought: Infatuated like them, heroic emperors, chivalrous and righteous people, ordinary people, can not escape the love catastrophe and parting. Some people are obsessed with twilight, deep in love to death, some people wake up and abandon it and are reborn, some people are shallow and negative, the wind is wandering, some people are infatuated by mistake, and they are resentful for life...

Looking at the world, all living beings, but love words are the most hurtful. Joining the WTO: or angry crown beacon fire for the red face, or the emperor and the beauty of the country, or the horse to win a smile back, or treacherous and affectionate. Seclusion: or being alone and keeping a lonely heart, or escaping from the world to cut off love and infatuation, or withering the strings of the lamp and the remnants of the sound, or painting the prison to spend lovesickness.

It turns out that everything in the world is bitter, and the taste of it is slowly experienced.

After thinking about it, Su Liruo raised his head, raised his calm eyes, and calmly met Fengmo's sharp and angry eyes. asked indifferently: "Why did my father come to Muyun Mountain and be trapped here?" ”

Feng Mo Yi frowned sharply, dissatisfied with her evasion and inquiry, his tone was cold, and he reprimanded sternly: "Presumptuous, widow's whereabouts, what do you mean, how can you ask and investigate?" ”

Although he is dusty and full of vicissitudes, his majesty is still undiminished. I think that at the beginning, if it weren't for her literary talent, intelligence, and even Yu'er's heart. With her identity, she is just a gift from a foreign country and a sensational thing! Even if he is deeply favored by Yu'er, he is just a concubine of the Yi Wangfu.

Before he left, he left an edict and ascended the throne, I don't know what happened now?

He has loved Feng Xuanyu since he was a child and has high hopes. Of course, he never let him down, and despite the twists and turns of misunderstanding, he is still his most admired and proudest son, unmatched.