When the morning dawned, the disciples all got up one after another and began a new day of cultivation. From time to time, the sound of long swords colliding together came from the sword blades not far from Yunshui Peak, which eased the strange atmosphere of silence.

Saying those seven words seemed to exhaust the strength of Emperor He's life. The hand hidden in his sleeve trembled uncontrollably, and he clutched his sleeve tightly, waiting for the man in the room to answer.

A heart jumped to his throat, and he was full of joy hoping that the man would say "no", but he waited for a long, long time, but he couldn't wait.

The longer he waited, the colder his heart became, and Emperor He lowered his head, his heart was like ashes.

After a long time, he laughed out loud, and after laughing, he didn't look at the room in front of him again, turned around and left Yunshui Peak coldly.

The snow that fell yesterday is only beginning to show signs of melting today, and a pair of very ordinary boots fall on the snow on the side of the road that has not yet begun to melt, making a "creaking-creaking-" sound.

The snow-white winter coat had been changed out, and when he wore it back again, Bo Yanhe didn't feel cold.

Xu is Luoxi's cold protection technique on her has not yet dissipated, and Xu is innocent has warmed up, and Bo Yanhe didn't care too much.

Originally, she wanted to hire a carriage, but she had little silver left, and she thought that she would have to fill her stomach, so she set out on foot.

In half a day, he had just left the realm of Yangxu Palace.

She stopped to sit under the tree to rest, and after taking out the baked bread to fill her stomach, she leaned against the trunk of the tree and was drowsy in the warm sun.

As her consciousness vanished little by little, the sun in the sky slowly faded, and the surroundings suddenly became dark.

"Boom-boom-" The thunder sounded, and Bo Yanhe woke up suddenly, and when she saw the scene in front of her, she was stunned.

The sky was full of black clouds, purple light loomed in the clouds, and several arm-thick gaps cracked in the open space in front of her, and there was a faint fire in the gaps.

"Boom—"

It wasn't until another thunderclap sounded that she came to her senses, and hurriedly got up, trying to find a place to hide.

But just as she stood up and hadn't taken a few steps, a bolt of lightning struck down and landed on her.

Hurt! Heart-rending pain! The bones all over my body seemed to be shattered, and I didn't even dare to breathe in pain!

Bo Yanhe was knocked to the ground by this thunderbolt, and she lay on the ground, her fingers clasping the ground desperately, her brows furrowed.

"Ahem-ahem-ahem-" There was a fishy sweetness in her throat, warm blood flowed down the corners of her lips, and sweat broke out on Bo Yanhe's painful forehead, and her fingers were white, but they were still clinging to the ground.

Am I going to die? This question repeatedly appeared in her heart, why did she end up like this when she didn't do anything heinous?

She couldn't figure it out, and God didn't give her time to continue thinking about it, another purple-black thunderbolt fell, and she couldn't bear the pain to the bone, and Bo Yanhe fell asleep.

At the moment when she lost consciousness, a flash of fire jumped out of a crack not far away, swept through her body, and enveloped her like a fireball.

If there were people here at this time, they would definitely be frightened by this sight.

In the midst of the raging fire, a weak-looking girl stood inside, her eyes closed, and her face expressionlessly allowed the purple-black thunder and lightning from the sky to fall and crack on her.

"Ah He! Ah He! Ah He...... Ahh What's wrong with you? How to lie on the ground? It's still snowing outside, aren't you cold? A somewhat rounded woman came into view.

She reached out and pulled the girl in front of her, who looked to be only fourteen or fifteen years old, patted the dust off her body, squeezed her hand tightly, lowered her head and let out a warm breath, rubbing her already stiff hand lightly and heavily.

"Aunt Bi, I'm fine. I'm just a little tired. She heard a somewhat familiar voice sound, full of exhaustion.

The woman, known as Aunt Bi, rubbed the girl's rough hair and pulled her into her arms: "Good child! There's an aunt here! Auntie won't let them hurt you again! ”

She felt that the girl's nose was slightly sour, and then she could not help but choke.

A large warm hand on her back patted her and steadied her, and when her shoulders stopped shaking, a voice that could not hear any emotion came from overhead.

"Good boy, do you want to get out of here? Going somewhere else? ”

Leaving here for somewhere else? Where to go? Where to go? Will she be able to leave? There were countless questions in her heart, and before she could ask, the woman disappeared in front of her.

……

"Nannan! Don't be afraid! Wait for my brother to grow up! Brother protect you! ”

A tall figure appeared in front of her, and the girl's figure was much shorter, until she reached the shoulders of the figure.

Looking at the person in front of her, the girl innocently asked, "When will the elder brother grow up?"

"It's coming, it's coming!" The person in front of him said firmly.

In the next moment, a long sword came out of his chest, and warm blood ran down the tip of the sword and landed on the girl's hand.

"Ahhh!!!hhh She clutched her head and crouched down in pain.

Fragmentary memories scrambled to appear in his mind, and when Bo Yanhe opened his eyes, he sat up violently and breathed heavily.

She raised her hand to cover her face and cried bitterly.

After a few moments, she calmed down and relived the extra memories in her mind, but they felt strange and familiar.

Obviously, the face in her memory is not hers, but her heart changes with the person's emotions, as if she is the person in her memory.

It had been a long time since she had dreamed of anything like this, and she remembered the dreams she had dreamed of when she was in Bolu Mansion before, and tried to put them together, but she couldn't.

Her eyebrows suddenly hurt, she raised her hand to cover her eyebrows, and bent down slightly.

When the pain passed, Bo Yanhe remembered what happened before she fell asleep.

Her eyes immediately looked over her body, and when she saw that she was safe and sound, she frowned and became confused.

Obviously, the purple-black thunder and lightning with the thickness of her fist slashed at her, and she still felt a pain to her bones, how could it seem like she was dreaming now!

She was still leaning against the trunk of the tree, with the uneaten pancakes beside her, and the warm sunlight fell on her, enveloping her.

She looked up at the sky, blue sky and white clouds, the sun was hanging high, where was the black clouds covering the sun in her memory!

She raised her hand and patted her face, still a little disbelieving.

But she couldn't help but believe everything around her, and after a long time, she rubbed her eyebrows, and finally believed that she was asleep.

If she had looked closer, she would have seen the crack in the grass not far away, which had not yet fully recovered, but unfortunately she did not see it.

She sighed and said in her heart: "I must have been thinking about the affairs of Bolu Mansion recently, so I am restless!" It seems that I have to go back as soon as possible, otherwise I am afraid that I will have such an inexplicable dream again! ”

After lying down for so long, her legs were a little numb, she rubbed her legs, thinking about leaving after a while, who would have thought that before she could stand up, a long sword stabbed her in the heart.

"Poof-" The long sword entered the body.

Bo Yanhe snorted, frowned, and looked at the man with the sword with a puzzled expression.

When she saw the appearance of the person who came, her already frowning brow wrinkled even tighter.

"What a demon! Dare to privately start a fire! Don't leave quickly! ”

Standing in front of her was Di He, who she had secretly glanced at the foot of the mountain ten days ago.

This was the first time she and Di He had met in the true sense of the word, but ......

Bo Yanhe looked down at the long sword that was inserted into her chest half an inch, she didn't want to be stabbed to death by the other party with a sword when they met for the first time!

Her brain was running fast, and Bo Yanhe thought of a lot of countermeasures, but when she really spoke, what she said was fundamentally different from what she thought.

"Big brother! I want to get out of here, too! But how am I going to go if you're like this?! She looked up at Di He and motioned for him to look down.

Di He looked directly into her eyes, and did not mean to move her eyes at all.

Seeing this, she pushed back imperceptibly, but the pain in her chest did not change at all.

She raised her hand to pull out the sword, but she was afraid that the sword that lingered on the sword would hurt her, so she did something very stupid.

She retracted her hand into her sleeve, grasped the blade of the sword, exerted force in her hand, and was about to retreat, when in an instant, there was a feeling of skin opening in the palm of her hand, and the sleeves of her wrapped hand were immediately dyed dark red.

“……”

“……”

The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward, and Bo Yanhe couldn't wait to slap herself to death with one palm, so she quickly took her hand back, and pressed the wound tightly with the sleeve wrapped in her hand.

Then he kicked back, his center of gravity fell back a little, and he "pulled" himself out.

The intact hand was pressing the hand on her hand, and when she couldn't spare it, she pressed both hands to her chest.

"Indiscriminately, just resign with a sword! Before you make another move, can you understand the situation first!? ”

Seeing her such a laughable and crying behavior, a flash of surprise flashed in Di He's eyes.

Just now, he obviously saw a layer of black qi lingering around this person's body, how could he get closer, and it would be gone!?

Bo Yanhe frowned when she saw him, thinking that he had listened to her words, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, when the sound of breaking the air sounded in her ears, she hurriedly turned her head to the side, and bent her body to the side, so that she could dodge the long sword that stabbed again.

She was a little angry: "Why are you so unreasonable! If memory serves, this is the first time we've met, and I don't think I've provoked you! ”

"No more nonsense! Demon, if you meet me today, don't think you can escape with your rhetoric! Suffer death! ”

She was right, this was the first time they met, and she hadn't provoked Di He, but Di He had clearly seen the black qi lingering around her, even if he made a mistake, he wouldn't let her go!

After all, there is a good saying, I would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let go of one! This sentence is always in her, and it couldn't be better!