"Huh, what are you talking about?" Ye Qingyao blinked and said.

The man shook the corners of his mouth, looked at Ye Qingyao's harmless appearance, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Are you really stupid or fake stupid?"

As soon as the man's words fell, Ye Qingyao felt as if her heart had been hit hard, and she almost didn't have a mouthful of blood spurting out: What did he mean by this? Did you think I was stupid? I was so soft-hearted just now, why didn't I bite him to death!

"You have the ability to say it again!" Ye Qingyao gritted her teeth and said.

"If you tell me to say it, just say it. The man rolled his eyes, looked at Ye Qingyao's fierce and vicious look, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart. Formation lines appeared in the man's pupils, and a pair of delusional eyes seemed to be able to penetrate everything: "The flesh is mortal......, how can it make me feel uncomfortable?"

Ye Qingyao saw the light flashing in the man's eyes, and then secretly pondered. I couldn't help but feel a little strange: "What's wrong with this person, it's just cold, where are you pretending to be pensive for me." Ye Qingyao stared at the man's side face and thought to herself.

However, this man was born so handsome, and he did not insult the word handsome. Ye Qingyao looked at the man's handsome face, and couldn't help but bump into the deer in her heart, her pretty face was slightly red, and she looked even more delicate against the backdrop of the ice field.

"I don't know where this place is, I don't know what happened when I broke through the barrier this time, my cultivation is not working, and the aura here is also extremely thin, and only this little sister is still a little interesting in the boredom. The man looked at the delicate Ye Qingyao and thought.

"If you don't have one out of ten, and you don't know the place well, it's better to have a good relationship with this little sister first. The man sat up from the ground, looked at Ye Qingyao, whose face was slightly red, and said with a forced smile: "Little sister, do you know where this is?"

Ye Qingyao looked at the man who was still paralyzed just now and smiled, and couldn't help but have a ghostly expression, and the image of the cold male god in her heart collapsed instantly: I thought it was an iceberg that would not melt for thousands of years, but I thought that it would melt in an instant. It's really impermanent.

"If you ask me a question, I'll answer it. Ye Qingyao said slowly with a smile on her face.

Maybe it was too unkind just now, and the man felt the deep malice from Ye Qingyao: "One report and one report, it's really unpleasant." Thinking of this, the corners of the man's mouth couldn't help twitching.

"Actually, it doesn't hurt to tell you. Ye Qingyao put her hands on her back and walked around.

The man pricked up his ears to listen, Ye Qingyao cleared his throat and raised his voice: "This is it, Ice Field." With that, he ran away.

The man covered his face with his right hand, sat down helplessly, and looked at Ye Qingyao's figure gradually moving away, and felt a big headache: This little sister doesn't know what's wrong, she has such a strong sense of revenge, and she has a bad stomach, she is really a strange person.

The man looked up at the sky, wondering whether to catch up, and while he was pondering, someone tapped him on the shoulder.

"Who?" the man was wary, grabbed the hand with his left hand, and with a back, he threw the person behind him to the ground.

The man felt that something was wrong with his hand, and his soft little hands surprised him: Could it be a woman?

The man fixed his eyes and saw that the woman who fell to the ground was the little sister just now!

Suddenly, the atmosphere was a little awkward, the man wanted to help Ye Qingyao up, and thought that men and women would not kiss. The hand that had been stretched out several times retracted.

"You can't help me!" Ye Qingyao looked at the hesitant man, and her heart was furious: Is it a man or not, he doesn't help a girl when he sees him falling, is his heart made of iron?

The man couldn't help laughing out loud when he looked at Ye Qingyao who was embarrassed, and suddenly, the man found that a crack appeared in his Dao heart.

The man withdrew his smile, and the man used his divine sense to probe his Dao heart, and after confirming that it was not illusory, he was stunned.

"I was so emotional just now that I cultivated the Ruthless Dao. The man looked so playful and cute that Ye Qingyao suddenly felt a pain in her heart, and a mouthful of scarlet blood spurted out of her throat.

Ye Qingyao was stunned, why did the person who was fine just now suddenly vomit blood? Ye Qingyao got up from the ground, patted the dust on his clothes, looked at the man's weak appearance, and said with concern: "Are you okay?" ”

The man turned his head, closed his eyes, and said coldly, "It's okay, you can go." ”

"How can you be like this!" Ye Qingyao saw the man turn his head away, ignoring her every move, and couldn't help but say angrily.

"You and I are just strangers who have never met before, why did you give me warmth in such a short period of time? Thank you for your kindness, let's say goodbye. Every time the man said a word, he felt a pain in his heart, and when he finished speaking, the man felt his heart like a knife.

The man was afraid that he would regret it for a while, so he quickly left this place of right and wrong.

The man walked a distance, stopped, and said coldly, "How long do you want to follow?"

Ye Qingyao bit her lip, tears rolling in her eyes: "I just want to help you." ”

"Help me?" the man sneered and said, "I'm thankful you didn't trouble me, and you helped me?" ”

"No, I'm serious. Ye Qingyao looked at the man's back and said firmly.

"Why are you doing this?" the man asked softly.

"I don't know, maybe it was love at first sight. The lover in the dream is today, and he will look back and determine his life. Maybe that's how it feels. Ye Qingyao said softly.

......

The man was silent, turned his head, and said, "You won." ”

Three days later, in the cave.

"How are you recovering?" Ye Qingyao opened the gourd and took two sips of water and asked.

"It's okay. The man ate two bites of the jerky in Ye Qingyao's bag and said perfunctorily.

In fact, the man's cultivation did not recover much, and most of his time and energy were used to maintain the stability of the Dao heart, and his cultivation was restored to two or three out of ten.

"But that's enough. The man said secretly, in the past three days, the man has also had a general understanding of the things on the ice field, although it was Ye Qingyao who told it orally, but the man didn't care, and it was time to leave if it was correct or not.

The man reluctantly glanced at Ye Qingyao, thinking of the happy time of the past three days, his heart was very warm: Maybe this is a friend.

The man had never had friends before he fell into the ice field, and some were just swords and complicated business. Cultivating the Ruthless Dao, he was as cold as snow at any time, but in the past three days, he laughed with Ye Qingyao every day, although the price was the damage of the Dao heart, but he felt that it was a very good deal, at least so that he would no longer be alone.

"Should you go......" The man glanced back at Ye Qingyao, and then walked out of the cave.

The man thought about it, and felt that it seemed a little inappropriate to leave directly like this, he pondered for a moment, turned his right hand, and a token appeared in the palm of his hand, the man wrote in the air, and a piece of calligraphy and painting appeared in front of him and then merged into the token, and after the last stroke was written, the token flashed with a silver-white light, flew to Ye Qingyao's side, and dimmed.

"Hope to meet again in the future, my friend. The man muttered. The figure flickered and disappeared into the heavens and the earth.