Actually, Yu Chaodui felt that maybe X didn't want her to go to Xing'er, so he deliberately didn't tell her the specific time.

Because Shen Lan came to take refuge in Chonghanyu, it means that Yu Chaodu's body is dead, and Xing'er must have come to Qinglong City with Shen Lan.

So X refused to tell Yu Chaodui the specific time, just because she didn't want her to be unable to control herself and go to Xing'er!

can't even control it, to change the trajectory of the body and the stars in this life.

And because of the [can't talk to anyone] article, Yu Chaodui can't go to ask anyone how many years it has been since the end of the world.

Because I don't know how long I have to wait, Yu Chaodu's days are a little difficult.

I always feel that when there is no strange fight, refining the essence and blood of Chong Hanyu, time can pass faster.

But now that there is no heavy cold blood in her body, the days are even more tormenting.

So idle, Yu Chaodui decided to take advantage of the current bad weather to go out for a walk, otherwise staying in the cave would be like going to prison.

And at this moment, the Qinglong City Lord Chong Hanyu took a turn in his city, and inexplicably went to the camp again.

Dahu followed behind him, got into the car, and muttered,

"It's about to snow, mutant animals will hibern, this year, it looks like the snow is heavier than in previous years, we should be able to rest in the city until the beginning of spring, the people in the camp are back, there is no one there, what are you going to do in the camp?"

"It's too much snow."

Chong Hanyu drove the car, and there were many survivors wrapped in winter clothes on the side of the road, huddled and running home, this city under his planning, people can still eat and clothe warm.

But there are always people who don't go into the city in this kind of weather, and want to stay outside all the time.

For example, the little mute who only appears on the battlefield and is strong in combat.

Dahu sat in the passenger seat, chattering noisily,

"I looked through the demographics of our mission information center yesterday, there are a lot of newcomers, this winter is particularly difficult, I heard that there is a safe zone in the south, there is a big wood type of ability in it, one person can feed tens of thousands of people, do you think we should rob it?"

"Rob!"

Chong Hanyu nodded, this kind of big wood type ability that can feed tens of thousands of people by one person is the best mobile granary in the last days, of course, if you can grab it, you can grab it.

However, he is not attached, after all, now his city has begun a virtuous circle, and the hoarding of wood-based abilities can meet the food needs of the entire city.

The car passed through the wind and snow, went out directly from the gate of Qinglong City, and arrived at the camp in front.

The camp was empty, a blizzard was approaching, and everyone in the camp went back to the city to prepare for the winter.

Chong Hanyu drove the car in through the back door of the camp, parked in the middle of the camp, and watched the simple houses erected around him being blown down by the strong wind, and the place was in a mess and lonely.

Dahu behind him stood in the cold wind, shrunk his neck, and asked:

"Ah Yu, have you forgotten something here?"

"Nope."

Chong Hanyu lowered his eyes, wearing a black down jacket, standing in the cold wind and exhaling a white breath, he was inexplicably worried about the little mute, so he came out to take a look, and he also knew that when there was no mutant monster, the little mute would not appear, so it was in vain.

Thinking like this, at the front door of the camp, the wind blew, Yu Chaodu's black dress and long hair fluttered, slowly entered the front door, standing on the edge of the crumbling barbed wire, she didn't open the map, and she didn't see Chong Hanyu and Dahu.

It's been almost half a year since she came here, and she's either robbing Chong Hanyu's monster, or meditating in the cave to refine Chong Hanyu's essence and blood in the next life.

Today, the last trace of essence and blood left in her body by Chong Hanyu in the next life has been refined, she has nothing to do for a while, she is very lonely, she goes out for a walk, and she wants to come to this camp to have a look.

After all, she has been guarding this camp for more than half a year, taking advantage of the fact that the camp is empty to see what the place she is guarding is like, this should not change any historical trajectory, right?

Da Hu stepped forward, pointed to Yu Chao's figure dangling by alone, and was just about to speak.

was stopped by Chong Hanyu in front of him raising his hand, and he followed Yu Chaodui with a pair of sharp eyes, seeing her stop and go, all the way towards the camp clearing.

He quietly followed.

Ahead, walking and walking, Yu Chaodui stopped and watched the houses in the camp being hidden in a white snow, and the sky was covered with goose feather-like snow, which was blowing one after another.

She was dressed in black, her head was high, her long hair was wrapped in large white snowflakes, and the snow fell on her silver mask, and the whole world was empty and lonely, cold... It's not lively at all.

Yu Chaodui tilted her head, her fingers turned back, a wind blew, raising her long hair, little by little, little by little, from the sword palace on her spine, she pulled out her Qingyan sword.

It's a lonely time and space, she can't speak, she can't leave her name, she can't show her true face, and she can't be involved with anyone before.

So she has no friends, no stories of her own, no questions about the past, no questions about the past.

It's just that at the end of the year, she can't help but think of the year in Riverside Village, there were many, many children, there were Chong Hanyu, there were red envelopes he sent her, and there was a large group of people, gathered around to watch the party discs, there were fireworks in the sky exploding, and he... Warm body temperature.

In the flying snow, Yu Chaodui held the Qingyan sword, she tilted her head slightly, and her hair rose in the wind and snow, and now, she only had her sword.

Yes, in such weather, in such a life, in such loneliness, how could she not dance with her sword?

It's good to relieve loneliness.

Slowly, Yu Chaodui began to move, the slender sword body emitted a sound of murderous intent, her swordsmanship was exquisite, on the battlefield, she could only be seen killing ferociously, but no one could see the peerless elegance of her sword dance.

That's true, the wind and snow are all over the sky, the killing intent is decisive, people are boiling with blood, their hearts are surging, the hand that raises the sword, the body that falls the sword, the moves can be drawn on people's hearts, the moves force people into a desperate situation, and the moves make people die, which is amazing.

Suddenly, the snowflakes rose from the ground, Yu Chaodu's body slowed down again, and the slender Qingyan Demon Sword stood behind her, she held the sword in one hand and the sword body in the other, spinning on her back, her body was flexible and enchanting.

The swordsmanship danced very lingeringly, and the sound of the sword body in the sword move was like a song of grievances, one after another, telling of loneliness and loneliness.

This is a practice, X has long told Yu Chaodui, just as this is a practice, you need to endure, you need to wait, you need to sharpen in time, learn to be quiet, learn to hibernate, learn to watch spring go to autumn, watch snowflakes fly, watch the world change color, watch all things grow, watch the world change, see the ups and downs of people's hearts.

It's just that the longing is spreading boundlessly, and the loneliness is also sweeping little by little, day by day, the white snow is dancing in the sword qi, and Yu Chaodu's moves are all lonely and boundless.

She wanted to cry but couldn't, so the sword dance made people look sad, no one spoke, no one accompanied her, I don't know how long I had to wait, I don't know how long I had to wait......

Da Hu stepped forward, his eyes were inexplicably red, and he was standing in front of him, silently looking at Chong Hanyu who was dancing the sword at dusk, and said in a low voice:

"Ah Yu!"

Chong Hanyu suddenly recovered from the heart-wrenching pain, and it was too late to stop Dahu from making a sound.

Suddenly, Yu Chaodui turned around, her eyes were full of murderous intent, and she raised her sword towards the peeping person, and when the tip of the sword pointed at Dahu, the snowflakes she stepped on at her feet were raised and did not fall, and she was stunned.

Immediately put away her sword, looking at the heavy cold in the wind and snow, she took two steps back.

Yu Chaodui looked at Chong Hanyu in some surprise as he grew up.

The wind is so cold, the blizzard is coming, there will be no more strange things for the time being, the people in the camp should have returned to the city a long time ago, look who she saw in this camp?

Heavy cold!

For a moment, she felt that she was extremely wronged, looking at her man, thinking that he could hug her, telling her that he loved her, saying that he missed her, saying that on such a cold day, he was thinking of her.