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Feng Chaoge had never been so close to a woman, his hand, still holding her delicate and delicate, just held it like this, never letting go, as if it should have been.

Bursts of fragrance, faintly floating.

Feng Chaoge's heartbeat suddenly increased by a point, where was he holding such a hand and never giving up?

Heaven and earth seem to be quiet, and outside the window, the wind and rain seem to have lost their voices.

On Song Xuan'er's white cheeks, there was a faint drop of crystal raindrops slipping down, and beside her creamy and jade-like face, there was a touch of red.

For a while, Feng Chaoge was stupid.

It's as if only each other's heartbeats are heard.

Time seems to be frozen in this scene, becoming an eternal landscape.

"You, you're okay!" Song Xuan'er, who was dressed in white, looked at this man, her eyes were a little fluttering, she realized that her hand was held by that man, but she didn't seem to reject it, and after a long time, she whispered.

This low voice is as beautiful as a fairy sound.

Feng Chaoge came back to his senses, felt the temperature of the delicate and delicate worm in his hand, reacted for a while, and withdrew his hand in embarrassment.

For some reason, Song Xuan'er suddenly felt that in her deep heart, there seemed to be a trace of loss.

The next moment, Feng Chaoge saw that Song Xuan'er's white-clothed Shengxue's clothes were covered with the blood that he had spit out at the right time, and that little bit of red was so dazzling, he panicked for a while, stretched out his hand, but was suddenly stunned on the spot.

Seemingly, touching a soft mass.

Rumble!

Song Xuan'er was like being struck by lightning, her pretty face turned pale, the whole world lost her voice, and her mind was blank.

Feng Chaoge's eyes widened, but the look of embarrassment was not overflowing.

Then he hurriedly withdrew his hand and said embarrassedly: "Yes, I'm sorry, I..."

Song Xuan'er blushed and was about to drip water, and then said softly: "No, it's okay." ”

Feng Chaoge seemed to be sluggish, and then a strange feeling suddenly appeared in his heart, which made him not know what to do for a while.

Song Xuan'er looked at him, then looked at the wind and rain outside the window, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and said, "Uncle Lu said that as long as you wake up, I will take you to see him, can you leave at once?"

When Feng Chaoge heard this, he struggled to stand up, Song Xuan'er hurriedly helped him, and when the two of them made skin contact, Feng Chaoge smelled the body fragrance on Song Xuan'er's body, and subconsciously looked at the wind and rain outside, for some reason, he enjoyed this moment of tranquility.

Standing up, Feng Chaoge got out of bed, stretched his body, and suddenly felt as if he had undergone some kind of change, as for this change, he couldn't say it for a while, but he could really feel that there seemed to be an extremely mining power hidden in his body, like a dormant tiger.

"It's okay, I'm feeling like I'm recovering well. Feng Chaoge tried to run the Xuan Gong, and suddenly his body burst out with a brilliant light, which made Song Xuan'er a little surprised.

Huang.

Wind and rain like weeping!

Feng Chaoge stood under the eaves, looking at the wind and rain in the sky, and there was no peace and tranquility in his heart.

Song Xuan'er didn't know where to bring out an umbrella, opened it, and suddenly the rain curtain between the entire heaven and earth seemed to have been cut in half by a sharp sword.

The two walked side by side in the wind and rain, and the water did not speak, but it happened to be this atmosphere of silence that added a wisp of wolf romance.

"Is this a deserted village?" Feng Chaoge asked suddenly.

Song Xuan'er nodded, his eyes suddenly fell on the bridge in the distance, a little trance, this was the place where he and Feng Chaoge spoke for the first time.

The wind and rain are sprinkled between the whole heaven and the earth.

Blooming flowers, shaken by wind and rain, stubborn and unyielding.

"What happened after I fainted that day?" Feng Chaoge asked.

Song Xuan'er's body suddenly stiffened, and after a while, her face returned to normal, and she said softly: "What happened, it doesn't matter anymore." ”

Feng Chaoge's brows furrowed slightly, but he didn't speak again in the end.

"Don't worry, the news of you killing those strong people will not spread to the outside world. Song Xuan'er gritted her teeth and said.

"What's going on?" Feng Chaoge felt that there must be something strange in this, so he simply asked again.

"They were temporarily erased by the blood clan, just like when Nangong Yun and I and Luo Yusheng were erased by the old patriarch. Song Xuan'er said.

Feng Chaoge was silent for a while, and then his expression was a little dazed, he looked up at the wind and rain in the sky, and subconsciously remembered the battle he had witnessed in person, and he was full of emotion for a while.

Not long after, Song Xuan'er brought Feng Chaoge into a hut.

Uncle Lu was already waiting at the door, as if he knew that the two of them would arrive.

Uncle Lu's expression was a little cold, and the power fluctuation on his body was obvious, Ji Feng Chaoge knew that the people of the blood clan were powerful, but it didn't seem to fluctuate significantly before, why now, the power on Uncle Lu's body was so obvious, which made Feng Chaoge slightly surprised.

Then, as if to solve the confusion, Uncle Lu spoke first: "It is because of you that our blood clan has awakened the bloodline!"

Feng Chaoge was stunned.

Uncle Lu smiled slightly and said, "This matter is a long story, you will understand it in the future, and now I can't say it clearly for a while." ”

Feng Chaoge nodded, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and asked, "Where is the old patriarch?"

Feng Chaoge didn't know that the old patriarch had died at the end of the sky with pigtails and metal monsters, so he asked.

Uncle Lu's expression darkened slightly, and he shook his head, as if he had touched a certain string in his heart, and he looked up at the sky like this, and fell silent for a while.

Feng Chaoge was puzzled, but Song Xuan'er waved his hand to stop Feng Chaoge.

After a long time, Uncle Lu came back to his senses, looked at Feng Chaoge with complicated eyes, and said after a while: "You come with me." ”

After speaking, Uncle Lu turned around and entered the house.

Feng Chaoge followed.

The next moment, where it came into view, Feng Chaoge almost trembled.

A spiritual seat, placed alone in the middle of the hall, is the spiritual seat of the old patriarch.

Feng Chaoge looked at Uncle Lu suspiciously, and said, "Is the old patriarch already... It's just that why isn't his spiritual seat placed in the ancestral hall?"

Uncle Lu didn't answer, but looked at Feng Chaoge again, as if he had some doubts, and then took a deep breath, looked at Feng Chaoge solemnly, as if he had given a will, and said in a deep voice: "In the future, you are the hope of the blood clan, I hope that you can lead the blood clan through that road of glory." ”

"I am the hope of the blood clan?" Feng Chaoge was puzzled.

But Uncle Lu never explained anything.

Outside the window, the wind and rain wept.

Uncle Lu, quietly, looked at the old patriarch's spirit card, as if he was reminiscing about the past, and his eyes were filled with mist. (To be continued.) )