Yunfeng Tower, cold style outside cold, rolling up the snowflakes on the top of the tower, like heavy snow.

Leng Yanqiu sat on the top of the tower, and the wheelchair under the seat was already covered with a layer of snowflakes, which matched his white clothes, like a snow sculpture.

Ximen Jingxuan didn't bother to ask about Leng Yanqiu's situation from Lin Xin'er, but he had already heard about the stumpled Leng Gongzi from Dark Eagle.

On the way to northern Xinjiang, there was no news, and in order to pursue Xin'er, he also met Yanqiu.

Leng Yanqiu is as dusty as before, even if the cold wind hits his face, blows his hair, and his clothes fly, the calmness that comes from the inside is still there, this is the confidence that he appreciates, even if he faces danger and all kinds of ups and downs, he can wave his fingers and smile.

But Yan Qiu's legs were finally wasted......

"What shall I call you? King Xuan, Master Guoshi, or Prince Jing? Leng Yanqiu tilted his head and looked at the comer.

He changed, and he changed.

Once they were the same white clothes, the difference was their expressions and momentum.

At this time, Ximen Jingxuan was dressed in a dark robe, no longer like the prince who didn't seem to care about everything and was indifferent. Xuanse, just like his experience, was constantly windy and waves, stained with blood

。 The color of blood falling on the dark color is not visible, just like he himself does not want people to see his experience, and gently hides it.

"You're still you, I'm still me." Ximen Jingxuan walked to Leng Yanqiu's side and had a bird's-eye view of this strange world with him.

Leng Yanqiu raised his hand towards Ximen Jingxuan, pointing to a pendant hanging from it.

"What is this?" Ximen Jingxuan took the pendant.

It looks like a small porcelain bottle for medicine, wrapped with a few yellow silk threads and tied with colored ropes.

"Your son...... of fetal hair. ”

Ximen Jingxuan's hand stiffened, and the small pendant instantly became much heavier.

"At the beginning, it was long, few and thin, and I left a small handful, which I didn't give to Lin Xin'er." Leng Yanqiu said, "I think, you will also care about this." ”

Ximen Jingxuan's fingers clenched together and held the small porcelain bottle in the palm of his hand.

This is his child with Xin'er......

Whoosh –

There was a buzz under the tower, and sharp weapons with strong winds flew upwards.

"What a strong arrow!" Ximen Jingxuan secretly praised, grabbed the armrest of Leng Yanqiu's wheelchair with one hand, and flashed backwards.

Yunfeng Tower is dozens of meters high, and the "arrow" seems to have the potential to break through the clouds, and the range is far and fierce. When it was close to the top of the Cloud Peak Tower, it scattered and cracked, divided into several short arrows.

"You've got your tracks exposed?" Leng Yanqiu waved his sleeves and swept away the arrows that were close to him, and asked Ximen Jingxuan on the side.

Ximen Jingxuan was shooting the remaining short arrows out, "Won't it be aimed at you?" ”

"Possibly." Leng Yanqiu did not refute. (Just love to read books)

The two of them leaned against the center of the spire, and they could look into the distance, but they could not see the situation under the tower.

Ximen Jingxuan moved to the edge first, "Huh? ”

"How?" Leng Yanqiu heard doubts from Ximen Jingxuan's tone

。

"It's the woman." Ximen Jingxuan Road.

Leng Yanqiu slid his wheelchair and leaned over, looked down, and saw a woman in green fighting with someone.

Obviously, the woman was struggling, but her purpose was not to fight anyone else, but to destroy a strange device.

It is not difficult to think that that strange thing is the mechanism that fires that extremely powerful long arrow, and the woman in green is Ouyang Mingjin that Ximen Jingxuan saw in Lin Xin'er's house.

"It must be that mute who got your trail to deal with you." Ximen Jingxuan is sure.

"I see him, Mo Zengye." Leng Yanqiu noticed the figure behind the mechanism, the arrow just now was sent by Mo Zengye himself.

Unable to attack Lin Xin'er, he turned to Leng Yanqiu again.

"Heh......" A cold light flashed in Ximen Jingxuan's eyes.

"Do you want me to help you?" Watching the battle for a while, Ximen Jingxuan asked.

Ouyang Mingjin was already trapped, and Mo Zeng pulled the mechanism at night to prepare for the second launch.

Leng Yanqiu glanced at Ouyang Mingjin, "You save people, I will deal with Mo Zengye." ”

He didn't want to provoke the woman.

"This woman has a commendable heart." Ximen Jingxuan said and flew down from the top of the tower.

The monks who guarded the Yunfeng Tower were originally in chaos because Mo had led people to appear at night, and suddenly saw someone jumping down from the top of the tower, and his clothes flew over, like an immortal, and they all sighed.

Mo Zeng pulled the mechanism at night, and the second long arrow flew out with the strong wind.

"Quick, stop, this is a thunder arrow!" Ouyang Mingjin shouted loudly despite his inability to fight back.

The first one is the wind, but it's just a small test. The second is thunder, which is bound to be more powerful.

With Ouyang Mingjin's shout, Ximen Jingxuan had already eliminated the people besieging her and rescued her from being trapped.

At the same time, the tiles on the top of the Yunfeng Tower flew horizontally, all of which were shaken by the "thunder arrow".

。

The long mother arrow split into countless small arrows, raining down arrows on the spire, enveloping the top of the tower several meters square in a dense web of arrows and debris.

This is not only the thunder arrow, but also the rain arrow, Mo Zengye vowed to count all the qi he received from Lin Xin'er on Leng Yanqiu's body.

He doesn't care about any poison or medicine anymore, he can't control this person, so he wants to destroy him!

Xin'er, don't blame me, I know that hurting Leng Yanqiu is hurting one of your arms, and you will be bloody and painful, but I can't help it, you are too stubborn, stubbornness makes me helpless, makes my heart ache, makes me so helpless, makes me so helpless, I said, I won't hurt you......

"Leng Gongzi, Leng Gongzi-" Ouyang Mingjin shouted desperately.

"He can't hide from it." Mo Zeng said coldly at night, looking up at the rain of arrows that fell one after another, and the debris that flew down with the snowflakes.

He finally found Leng Yanqiu's traces, and he would never give Leng Yanqiu another chance to escape. He is not Mo Yanqing, he will not be threatened by Lin Xin'er with Zheng Xianlun again, he has the final say on what he wants to do.

"Good, good." The monks clasped their hands together.

The top of the Yunfeng Tower has been destroyed, even if there are people, can they still be alive?

"Please, go and save Leng Gongzi, I know you can do it!" Ouyang Mingjin turned to Ximen Jingxuan and pleaded.

Although she didn't know his identity and his origin, she believed that his skills were not ordinary.

Only then did Mo Zengye notice the person who rescued Ouyang Mingjin.

Speaking of which, Mo Zengye actually hadn't seen Ximen Jingxuan, and when he was in Mo Yaxuan, Ximen Jingxuan was also sick and unadultly, and he was like two people now.

Ximen Jingxuan was also looking at Mo Zengye, he had not seen Mo Zengye either, but from Leng Yanqiu's mouth, he concluded that this person was the mute hiding in Linjia Village, and the culprit who caused him to be separated from Xin'er.

Ximen Jingxuan's eyes were very faint, covering up all his emotions, which made Mo Zengye not only unable to see through, but also added a sense of contempt to be ignored, which made him feel inferior in front of this person.

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