Yao Zinian came back to his senses, and saw that Su Yunran had already arrived in front of him, smiled and put a vial in his hand, and instructed softly: "Miss Yao has just consumed too much, and she is injured again, let's breathe first." ”

"Thank you."

Yao Zinian did not refuse, opened the vial, poured out a pill and ate it, slowly operating the spiritual power, and normalizing the chaotic breath.

After a while, Yao Zinian withdrew from pranayama, and his breath around him stabilized a lot.

Seeing this, Su Yunran couldn't help but smile, and his clear eyes were full of pure light.

"Miss Yao really deserves her reputation, and in this case, she can also be promoted."

Yao Zinian lowered his eyebrows, wiped away the thoughts in his eyes, and said softly: "I also want to thank you for your elixir." ”

Su Yunran chuckled, turned around, and walked forward slowly.

Lin Shu held the long sword and respectfully followed behind Su Yunran, and the spiritual power of the tip of the sword was connected to the formation around the snow lion.

With Lin Shu's footsteps, the snow lion was also forced to move forward and let out a dissatisfied roar.

Yao Zinian glanced at the surrounding scenery, breathed a sigh of relief, and then raised his feet and kept up with Su Yunran's pace.

After passing through the verdant vegetation, a few people came to the edge of the blue lake.

The turquoise waters of the lake ripple with soft ripples, showing a bit of warmth in the sunlight.

Slender fingers gently touched his chin, Su Yunran seemed to think for a while, Fang tilted his head slightly, and whispered to Yao Zinian: "After a while, I will let the Snow Spirit Flower bloom, and the Ice Spirit Heart of the Snow Spirit Lion will awaken." ”

"At that time, I will ask Lin Shu to take the ice spirit heart of the snow lion for Miss Yao, can you bother Miss Yao, help Yun Ran, and go to the center of the lake to get the snow spirit flower?"

Hearing this, Yao Zinian frowned slightly, and said with some hesitation: "Once the heart of the ice spirit awakens, the cultivation of the snow spirit lion will reach its peak, and if there is no one to protect you at that time, you will be in danger." ”

She also didn't have the exact certainty that she would be able to get the heart of the ice spirit, and Su Yunran's arrangement was to get her out of danger.

She didn't know what kind of realm the secret guard had reached, but she was a person with low spiritual power, and no one was guarding her, so it was too dangerous.

"It doesn't matter."

Su Yunran stretched out his slender and white fingers, pointed at Lin Shu who was standing on the side, and said softly: "With Lin Shu here, I will be fine." ”

Yao Zinian's gaze fell on Lin Shu, who had been silent, his eyes flashed, he was silent for a moment, and finally nodded, "Okay." ”

Then, Yao Zinian turned his gaze to Su Yunran's delicate face, and his face was slightly moved: "Thank you." ”

"No problem."

Su Yunran waved his hand casually, and the corners of his white clothes were scattered with clear sunlight, mottled and rippling.

The mountain breeze blew with a cool chill, Su Yunran stretched out his hand and took out a white jade flute from his wide clothes, and the tassels of the pearl and jade flowed with a gentle halo.

Yao Zinian squinted slightly, looking at the jade flute in Su Yunran's hand, his eyes flashed with surprise, as if he had thought of something, but he couldn't remember what it was.

Putting the jade flute to his lips, Su Yun's thin lips dyed pale slightly opened, and the melodious sound of the flute came out clearly, gurgling and flowing on the surface of the lake.

It seems to be a warm sun, sprinkling the sunshine on all things, wisps of it, playing with people's hair, gently holding the corners of the clothes of the years.

The sound of the flute, with a hint of the heaviness of age, surrounds the snow flower, gently brushing its clear petals and young leaves.

Su Yunran's eyes were closed, and her eyelashes, which were as thick as butterfly feathers, curled up in a gentle arc, casting a faint shadow under her eyelids, and the green silk like clouds hung down properly, rippling the rippling sunlight.

With the change of the flute, many small points of light appeared above the snow flower, one after another, fluttering around the buds, flashing with a faint light.

Su Yunran's thin eyebrows were slightly raised, the flute sound turned higher, the green fingers controlled the rhythm, and strings of light notes flowed out.

The snow flowers in the middle of the lake actually began to dance with young leaves, and the originally clear flower buds began to breathe slowly, and there were more and more ripples on the lake.

As the amplitude of the Snow Blossom's movement became larger and larger, a vortex appeared in the lake with the Snow Flower as the center, gradually deepening, accompanied by an inexplicable sound of Qingyue.

It seems to be a song from the depths of the lake, gently and shallowly singing distant ballads, telling those unknown stories and witnessing those unknown agreements.

Singing about those ones, forgotten in the depths of time, the flowers of the years.

The tassels hanging on the white jade flute, with the clear breeze, fluttered gently, emitting a faint halo, and the delicate face of Su Yunzhi lined with it was even more alluring, and it had a little more holy taste.

Su Yunran was dressed in clear white clothes without wind, and his wide robe was raised, revealing a small slender wrist like condensation, which was clear and crystal clear in the sunlight.

Yao Zinian stood quietly to the side, carefully looking at the woman in front of him, and did not move for a long time.

As early as when she was cultivating in Dust Washing Mountain, she often listened to her master and other uncles talk about the couple who were envious of everyone.

Su Wenye.

Gu Ruying.

Especially Gu Ruying, everyone on the Dust Washing Mountain spoke highly of her, and they didn't care about her so-called "treason" and "murder of the royal family" at all, but praised her demeanor, her wisdom, her swordsmanship, her cultivation, and her style.

It seems that they are all the objects of envy of everyone.

Yao Zinian often imagines what kind of demeanor Gu Ruying had back then, which would make everyone appreciate her so much.

When he was on the Dust Washing Mountain, Yao Zinian occasionally met the third son of the Su family, Su Yunshu, but he was not very familiar with it.

Although Su Yunshu is a kind person, he often helps others, and he does not skimp on his cultivation experience, but he often has a cold face, so that many of his fellow disciples dare not approach easily, and he is always obsessed with cultivation, which has reached a terrifying point.

When chatting with the master, Yao Zinian would also hear the master's sigh from time to time, feeling sorry for Gu Ruying's ending, and her only daughter, Su Yunran.

Su Yunran's impression of Yao Zinian was that he was quiet and calm, with a delicate face, which was indeed thrilling and shocking.

It has always been rumored among the people that Miss Su Jiaqi's medical skills are unparalleled, and Yao Zinian has not had a very clear feeling.

However, now, Yao Zinian felt it.

Su Yunran who blows the flute, Su Yunran who is in white clothes, Su Yunran who is calm and calm, and Su Yunran who smiles lightly.

It's as if everything is under her control, and there is nothing to worry about.

Although she could only feel extremely weak spiritual power from her, Yao Zinian felt an indisobedient momentum and majesty, emanating from the depths of her body, shaking people's hearts and souls.

Yao Zinian seemed to understand why, after so many years, Gu Ruying was still appreciated by everyone.

From Su Yunran's words and deeds, it can be vaguely seen that Gu Ruying was so gorgeous back then, stunning everyone.

Pursing her lips, Yao Zinian slowly raised her lips, and a warm smile bloomed at the corner of her mouth. , you are lonely, the young lady warms you with a movie