This question, if it weren't for Chopping Jade, Stopping Injuries and Fengxing would have faced it directly, and now asking it from Chopping Yu's mouth always makes people feel weird. Zhi looked at Cho Yu, with an incredible expression, came to Cho Yu, stretched out his hand and waved in front of his eyes......

Chopping Yu blocked the hand of stopping the worries and continued: "If you really can't be sure of your intentions, what do you think you should do? I'm here to give you a witness!"

In fact, at this time, it was time to stop the war, but she didn't. At this moment, the cessation of war must love the cessation of injury, but the cessation of war does not dare to determine the future.

Even if he had a clear answer to the future in his heart, he would not open his mouth, and the feeling of being fought over by two men would naturally not be able to experience the wonderful feeling without experiencing it personally.

To stop the battle is to listen, to bow his head, and to listen carefully to the answers of the two men.

At this moment, stopping injuries is an absolute advantage in martial arts cultivation, which is also recognized by the popular people. It stands to reason that the first thing to stop the injury is to speak. If the injury stop proposes to use the competition to determine the result in the future, presumably with the temperament of the wind, he will never refuse - then, the injury stop has an absolute advantage.

But he didn't open his mouth because of his pride, his dignity, his self-confidence.

"I believe that a woman like Zhi Zhan will never waver emotionally. Sure enough, it was Feng Xing who spoke first, "Stopping the war will never divide her love equally between two people, and she will never wronged her feelings." ”

When he said this, Feng Xing silently stared at the stop war, and his eyes were unusually firm: "stop the war, I believe you can make the right choice." ”

It can be seen from the expression of Zhixing that the words that are popular are exactly the words in his heart, so Zhixing nodded his head secretly.

Cho Yu was not satisfied with the popular answer, and insisted on emphasizing once: "I just said that if everything is possible, it is always a good thing to plan ahead." What if both of them are willing to stop the war?"

"If that's the case, I'll fight for what I love. Fengxing puffed up his chest and stood proudly, like a pine tree in the ice and snow, exuding a strong self-confidence.

"In this case, how can I stop my injuries without fighting?" stopped injuries and said proudly, "Natural selection, the world's most beautiful should be the strong, popular, I stop injuries hereby promise, if there is really a fight, there will be no death!"

"Good!" replied in a loud voice, "never die!"

"Sure enough, it's fate, it's fate!" Chopyu's applause rang out, "Today, the 'Three Guards of Imperial Power' are all here, and I, Chopyu, promise here, if this battle is inevitable, I will definitely be your witness—a witness that will never die." ”

Ever since the battle of the Chopping Family Villa, Chopping Jade has been shrouded in a veil of mystery. He seems to know a lot and understands a lot, but he doesn't say anything, everything is hidden in his heart. And at this moment, Chopping Jade seems to be able to meet the near future, and seems to be able to see the picture of the future, but he doesn't say it thoroughly.

"Stop the war, stop the war...... In this life, will you still 'stop the war with your life'?" Chopping Yu glanced at the stunned and inexplicable stop of the war, then turned around and said to Zhi Wu, "Little demon, let's go, it's time to go see your master!"

Zhi Wei looked at Feng Xing and Zhi Xing, and made sure that there was no sign of action on the faces of the two of them, so he trotted away and chased after Yu. Zhi Zhan looked up at Zhi Xing, and then glanced at Feng Xing, he didn't know what to do, and when he saw Zhi Zhi leaving, he hurriedly said: "Sister wait for me, I'll be with you!"

The tense atmosphere has dissipated, and as the three of them left one after another, this "cold pool" immediately became cold. As soon as the mountain wind blew, the fluttering snowflakes began to dance again, and the fragments of jade floated away.

Zhi Zhi and Feng Xing stood face to face, no one walked, no one spoke, no one moved. In a few moments, the two of them were already covered with snow, and they were free from the two snowmen.

"Why do you want to bury the 'Imperial Power Iron Box' next to this 'Cold Pool'?" Zhi Zhi finally spoke first, "I really can't guess why the Emperor of the People handed over the 'Imperial Power Iron Box' to you." ”

As soon as the wind was blowing, the snow all over the body suddenly disappeared cleanly. He combed his messy hair with his hands, and said lightly: "This iron box was not given to me by the Emperor of People, but was asked by my guardian to keep it properly. In my current status, I really don't know anything, except that my guardian has told me that this tin box has a lot to do with me. ”

"What do you think of the fate that the Emperor just said?" Zhi Zhi took the initiative to ask for Fengxing's opinion.

Feng Xing turned around, looked at the flying snow in the sky, let out a long sigh, and said: "I don't believe in fate, but if one day, one of the three of us will be hurt, it can be me, it can be you, but it must not stop the war!"

"That's exactly what I'm saying. With a slight lift of the wrist, I saw the snow all over my body, and they spun and flowed into the "injury stop ring", like snowflakes floating on the gurgling water, and came to the edge of the huge whirlpool, and swirled down with the flowing water, disappearing at the bottom of the whirlpool - the stop stop ring was like an endless whirlpool.

"So, are you relieved?" Feng Xing still said lightly.

Zhizhi had already taken steps towards the direction where they left, took two steps, stopped, and said, "Don't worry, as long as she is not harmed, what else is there to worry about." After that, he looked back at the green trees by the "cold pool", then glanced at Fengxing, sighed thoughtfully, turned the foot of the mountain, and disappeared.

The marks left on the ground were quickly covered by the wind and snow, and no trace could be found.

Feng Xing was also about to leave, when he suddenly felt that something was wrong, turned around again, and walked to the side of the "cold pool". Looking at the swaggering green trees by the pond, Feng Xing gritted his teeth, began to dig, and once again held the "imperial power iron box" in his hand.

"What the hell are you pretending, what do you have to do with me?" Feng Xing muttered to himself, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have met the end of the war, did you appear in my hands just to guide me to find a woman who can make my heart move?"

"I'm afraid it's not as rosy as you think. A charming voice came from behind Feng Xing, "Didn't I also make your heart move?"

As soon as Feng Xing heard this voice, as if he had been bitten by a snake, he turned around suddenly, saluted respectfully, and said, "Senior Qingmeng, it turns out that you have been there all along?"

Qingmeng wrapped her veil around and slowly walked towards the wind, the expression on her face was not real, but it could be seen from the brilliance of her eyes that she was smiling: "I'm naturally always there, otherwise, what if the one called Zhizhi killed you? You are so handsome, how can I be willing to let you die?" When she said this, Qingmeng had already walked to Fengxing, Fengxing bowed, maintained a salute posture, and involuntarily took a few steps back.

"Why are you so afraid of me?" Qingmeng's tone was laughing, "You have seen my beauty, is it not as good as that stop the war?"

"Qingmeng senior, don't make fun of me anymore. Feng Xing said respectfully, "I have indeed seen the beauty of my predecessors, but I am almost unable to extric......ate myself from the 'lock heart' of my predecessors."

"That's my real face!" Qing Meng hurriedly said, "Don't believe it, I'll take off the veil and show you......" said as he said, his hand already reaching for his ear.

"Don't!" Feng Xing took a few steps back in horror, and as soon as he turned around, he was about to run, but was stopped by Qingmeng's "stop".

Qingmeng stood in front of Fengxing again, and said quietly: "You are the same as the kid named Lei Luo, you obviously like me very much, I don't know why you pretend to be afraid of me......"

Qingmeng stretched out his hand in front of Cho Yu.

Qingmeng's hands are really good-looking, the snow-white skin is not inferior to the thick snow on the ground, the fingers are slender and symmetrical, weak and boneless, like white jade carving, which makes people fascinated, Fengxing looked at these beautiful hands, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Do you want to hold my hand?" Qingmeng's voice was extremely charming, "Or hug me......"

"Juniors don't dare to ......" Feng Xing hurriedly turned around, "Seniors don't want to make fun of me anymore......"

"Okay, okay, I'm not going to tease you. You righteous gentlemen, you don't know any taste, how do you know the beauty of male and female love. Qingmeng had enough of the popular flirtatious, so he changed his tone and said seriously, "Give me the iron box." ”

"Iron box?" Feng Xing turned around and looked at Qingmeng incredulously, "Why do you want to ...... This is...... What's going on?"

Qingmeng sighed softly and said resentfully: "Hey, what do you think I am doing when I put my hand in front of you, and really show you my slender jade hand? ”

Fengxing has great trust in Qingmeng, and although he has many doubts in his heart, he still decisively handed over the "iron box of imperial power" to Qingmeng. Qingmeng carefully looked at the iron box, touched all six noodles carefully, and then said: "What the hell, there is not even a gap, how can it be opened? Don't waste my blood......" As he spoke, he put his index finger to his mouth and bit it, squeezing out a few bits of blood, which dripped on the "Imperial Power Iron Box".

This scene is so distressing to watch it. Qingmeng's jade hand, which was like a work of art, was bitten like this, and this bite was like biting Fengxing's heart. Feng Xing obviously doesn't have the slightest liking for Qingmeng, but he just unconsciously has to worry about Qingmeng.

Feng Xing knows that this is a deep imprint left by "Suo Xinze" in his heart, if he can't catch up with Qingmeng for a day, this imprint will be entangled day by day.

The "Imperial Power Iron Box" was like a hungry demon, sucking those few drops of blood clean in an instant. Qingmeng glanced up at Feng Xing, his eyes revealed a look of pain, looking pitiful, and said softly: "My hand is bleeding, it hurts, help me suck it......" As he spoke, his fingers stretched out in front of Feng Xing.

Feng Xing was such a heroic and upright man, but he couldn't suppress the impulse in his heart at this time, looked at the green and slender jade fingers, swallowed his saliva, and his lips began to slowly lean towards Qingmeng's fingers......

At the moment when he was about to make contact, Qingmeng suddenly retracted his hand, and the pitiful look in his eyes disappeared. Feng Xing woke up suddenly, knowing that he had fallen into the martial arts of Qingmeng's "Hui Zeyuan" again, he was ashamed for a while, turned around, unfolded his "Xunfeng Body", and ran out like a desperate escape......

"Hey, I can control the men in the world to fall for me, but who can really fall in love with me?" Qingmeng looked at Fengxing's back, and his eyes looked a little lonely.

"Fengxing, have you forgotten something...... Qingmeng suddenly remembered that the "Imperial Power Iron Box" was still in his hands, stretched out his hand and pinched it, and drank softly, the ground under Fengxing's feet suddenly softened, and half of his body fell into a puddle of muddy water, and he could no longer move forward half a step.

Qingmeng slowly walked towards the wind, and the sound of footsteps was like a lifeline, knocking on Fengxing's heart. Fengxing was really afraid of this Qingmeng, closed his eyes and tried his best not to think about it, but the shadow of Qingmeng was engraved on his heart like a brand, lingering.

Fortunately, Qingmeng did not "flirt" with Feng Xing anymore, and threw the "imperial power iron box" to Feng Xing, and said sadly: "Why is it that apart from him in this world, there is no man who can really appreciate my face...... Go ahead, this 'Imperial Power Iron Box', it's time to drink demon blood. ”

Feng Xing was halfway stuck in the muddy water, and hurriedly took the iron box, but he couldn't help but glance up at Qing Meng and asked, "Drink demon blood?" Could it be, is it - this iron box has to drink enough blood of the eight major races?"