"Master, Long'er is so cold!"

Among the tombs of the living dead, there are many stone rooms, there are beehives containing jade bees, rooms with some daily necessities and sundries, and a secret room with several coffins.

In addition, there are some rooms where the people in the ancient tomb live, but among all the stone rooms, the most important is the one where the cold jade bed is placed.

The cold jade bed has a miraculous effect on cultivating internal strength, and it can be described as a rare treasure.

In the middle of the night, everyone else in the tomb of the living dead was asleep.

The little dragon girl's small figure curled up together, sitting on the cold and biting cold jade bed, and calling out in her mouth.

"Master, Long'er doesn't want to stay here, you just let Long'er leave!"

A pair of talking eyes opened, looking at Lin Chaoying standing beside the bed, with a little pleading in her delicate voice.

"Nope." Lin Chaoying stood on the edge of Hanyu's bed, looking down at his poor apprentice, the deepest trace of pity in his eyes flashed, and then turned into firmness. "You'll have to sleep on the jade bed."

"Master." Xiaolongnu is still a little girl now, her body is weak, and her internal strength has only just begun to come into contact.

Standing on the cold jade bed, it was really frozen, and a pair of eyes as bright as the moon quickly filled with tears, and a little teardrop fell, and said pitifully.

However, Lin Chaoying really knows too well that in the cultivation of martial arts, there must not be the slightest soft-heartedness.

So in this way, no matter how much the little dragon girl pleaded, she couldn't touch her master's cold and soft heart.

After staying for more than half an hour, relying on the meager internal force in her body to keep out the cold, the little dragon girl finally couldn't hold on and fell asleep deeply.

The whole body curled up in a ball and lay on the cold jade bed.

"Alas!" Seeing his lover sleeping, Lin Chaoying couldn't help but sigh heavily, a wave of pity surged in his heart, and after taking a few steps forward, the slender jade hand reached out, spreading out the small body of the little dragon girl, and the jade hand was placed on the smooth forehead, and a gentle internal force was instilled in the past.

With the help of Lin Chaoying's internal strength, Rao is little dragon girl fell into a deep sleep, and the little cherry lips were still subconsciously twitched.

The brows that were originally furrowed together also stretched out as if instinctively.

……………………

"Is Long'er asleep?" After making sure that the little dragon girl was asleep, Lin Chaoying's waist twisted, her steps were graceful, and she turned around and walked towards another stone room.

When he entered this stone room, Zhu Hefeng was already waiting, and when he saw her come in, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said.

Lin Chaoying nodded lightly and said, "Hmm." ”

"Finally fell asleep." Sanssouci sat on a stone bench and let out a sigh, his expression showing a bit of grievance.

"I didn't say you, Chaoying! Are you too strict with Long'er, she's still a child! ”

Lin Chaoying glanced at Wuwuzi and said angrily: "Isn't this the first thing you proposed?" ”

"You said that letting this girl touch the cold jade bed as soon as possible will help her internal cultivation? Now, running out to be a good person again? ”

"Really?" Hearing Lin Chaoying say this, Zhu Hefeng was not embarrassed at all, and said innocently, "Did I say such a thing?" How I don't remember! ”

"You!" Lin Chaoying was angry, a pair of pink and round plain hands were clenched, a little itchy, and he wanted to blow the opponent's head with a punch.

Zhu Hefeng's figure flashed, and the person had already arrived in front of Lin Chaoying, slapped Lin Chaoying's jade-like fragrant shoulder, and comforted:

"Chaoying, don't be angry. Too angry, but you will grow old quickly! ”

Swish!

For a woman, a beautiful woman, or a beautiful woman who is not young, an old word is really fatal.

In an instant, Lin Chaoying instinctively reacted, raised a hand, and wiped it on his slippery cheeks.

Then he reacted, snorted coldly angrily, his expression became unkind, and said, "Don't worry, you don't come to this set." ”

"Where's the set?" Zhu Hefeng looked innocent again, and it appeared in front of Lin Chaoying's eyes, which made her hands itch even more.

"This set?"

Before the words fell, Zhu Hefeng stretched out his arms, hugged Lin Chaoying's perfect delicate body into his arms, and strode towards the stone bed not far away.

Tell me about it!

The sound of clothes falling off sounded, and then, in this originally cold and silent stone room, there was a sense of spring.

The warm breath washed away the cold in the stone room, and the lonely stone room reverberated with the sound of spring.

intertwined together, into a beautiful spring song

It wasn't until a long time later, with a loud shout, that all calm returned to it. The blazing heat fades and the storm dissipates!

Syllable!

On the slippery and delicate body, covered with fragrant sweat that was as clear as a pearl, three thousand green silks fell out of the hairpin, covering the spacious chest.

On Lin Chaoying's originally frozen jade countenance, two touching blushes appeared, and she completely leaned on her husband's arms.

At this moment, among the women in the world, the number one figure in the world who deserves to be the first in the world in martial arts is just a little woman who is infatuated with her husband.

A pair of lotus root-like jade arms poked out and hugged the man beside him tightly, and between the beautiful eyes, like water overflowing.

"What do you seem to have on your mind?" Lin Chaoying snuggled in Zhu Hefeng's arms, and asked with a little worry in her tone.

Zhu Hefeng retorted: "Thoughts? What can I think about? ”

"Hiding in this tomb of the living dead, worrying about food and clothing, living a fairy-like life every day, what can I have on my mind?"

"You still say you're not on your mind?" Lin Chaoying raised his head, and the faint murderous aura in his sword eyes dissipated and made contact with his lover's gaze, "I really know you too well, it's strange if you don't have something to worry about." ”

"Could it be that you are worried about Huashan in two years?"

mentioned Huashan on the sword, and Lin Chaoying's eyes showed a bit of worry: When the time comes, everything should be broken.

Worry-free, Chongyangzi.

Decades of grievances, the weakness between the Nine Yin True Scripture and the Nine Yang True Scripture, and the victory or defeat between the Whole True Dao and the Righteous One, must be finally settled.

Zhu Hefeng smiled indifferently: "Huashan on the sword? Chaoying, you really think too much, I don't care about this thing! ”

"I'm going down the mountain."

"Down the mountain?" Hearing Zhu Hefeng's words, Lin Chaoying was slightly stunned, "What are you doing down the mountain?" ”

Zhu Hefeng said innocently: "It's nothing, it's just a good show that has been arranged for more than ten years, and it's about to start." ”

In the end, a hint of playfulness crossed through those sword eyes.