The enchantment in Louise Lake sealed the past of the Nine Heavens Xuanshen Su Jiutian and the Son of the Wind, and he vaguely felt that these swordsmanship in his dream should be inextricably linked with the Son of the Wind in the Enchantment.

He didn't think much about it, in the dark, everything was destined by heaven!

He joked, "I think everyone has another self!"

"Is it the other one you want to live as free as the wind?" she guessed.

"That's not wrong at all! Maybe the other me is a killer, a killer who can only use seven moves, a killer who is fast and does not break, and comes and goes freely. ”

A set of miraculous 'Seven Killing Sword Techniques' completely released the depression in his heart, and his mood was much more relaxed.

After listening, Xiao Xiao covered his mouth, 'fluttered', and laughed.

"I like the killer I am talking about! A sword kills people, never wordy, happy revenge!"

"You would say that, Miss Chu, you are really different. ”

He smiled leisurely and flicked off a few broken leaves on his body.

"Who are you Miss Ben, I have a big heart!" she smiled.

Speaking of her big heart, he has a deep understanding that the Life-Extending Divine Pill fed the Divine Dragon Horse, not to mention, there is one more thing.

"That time in Fort St. Field, I used the Voidless Sword to cut the rope bridge over the cliff, and at that time, I left with Lanxi, did you follow us all the time?"

"Look at what you said, I'm not a thief, I'm just following you......" actually mentioned this matter, Xiao Xiao smiled.

"I'd love to know, what did you think at the time, my decision couldn't be clearer, no one can replace Lan Xi, you are so confident that you can convince Lan Xi to leave me?" he asked with a smile.

"I wasn't completely sure!"

"Then why do you insist on following along?"

"At that time, your volley in front of the phantom of your Kemeng Ancestor, a sword of majestic mountains and rivers, was really handsome!"

The volley of the sword, vividly in her mind, has been deeply imprinted in her mind.

"That's it?"

She looked up at the starry sky in the sky, thoughtful, her clear eyes full of anticipation.

"From that moment on, I have been fantasizing that if one day you become the first Martial God of Destruction in the Eastern World in three thousand years, then who else will be able to stop you in front of you!"

"Well, if I become the god of destruction, no one will be able to do it!" he laughed.

There was a slight smile on the corner of Xiao Xiao's mouth, and he said in a low voice: "At that time, I will still be like a little girl, watching you from the side, watching you move forward and dominate the world!"

"Little fool!"

Stroking her long fringed blonde hair, Zixiu had a warm smile on her face.

"Okay, don't fantasize, I'm not as powerful as you think! I still think that one day I can take you with me to Xiao Su to live an idyllic life of a man and a weaver. ”

An inexplicable touch touched the bottom of her heart, her heartbeat began to accelerate, and her face flushed crimson.

"I gave you all my rosemary, but I didn't want you to farm, stupid, and talking stupid things!"

"Look at you, when I was going to participate in the Yuanying Duel, you persuaded me not to go, I said I was going to farm, and you said that you wasted your rosemary!" he shrugged his shoulders and laughed suddenly.

Xiao Xiao, who was in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, also knew very well in his heart that if he wanted to participate in the triennial Yuan Infant Duel, the Emperor's Grand Ceremony, he must have the strength of the late Martial Emperor. The gap between the middle and late infants is not a little bit.

After thinking about it, she smiled softly and said, "Xiu, I want to give you a good thing." ”

"What's good?"

"You close your eyes!" she said.

"It's so mysterious, you want me to close my eyes!" he gently closed his eyes as Xiao Xiao commanded.

They were very close at the moment, and the tips of their noses were almost touching, Xiao Xiao closed his eyes gently, and his expression suddenly became solemn.

"Don't move, just for a while!"

She was a little worried that he would move at this time, so Rouran's arms directly hugged him, stood on tiptoe, and whispered: "Open your mouth!"

"What, you want?"

Zixiu began to be uncalm, trying to break free.

Xiao Xiao was willing to let him go, only to see her eyes slightly closed, her toes standing on tiptoe, and her cherry lips were facing his lips.

He was still trying to struggle at first, but after a while, he understood what Xiao Xiao was doing.

From her sweet mouth, bursts of sweet and wonderful cold fragrance breath were poured into his mouth, and as he breathed, he penetrated into his blood and blood, spreading to every corner of his body. The wonderful aroma seems to be a little different from the last rosemary, and this time the aroma is chilly and more intense.

As more and more aromas entered, he realized that his primordial infant was magically changing, and the element of destruction was constantly devouring rosemary.

A magical scene appeared, and more and more aromas gathered in the dantian, condensing into a viscous paste, like grease, attached to the outer surface of the yuanying.

At this time, the Yuan Infant body is like a newborn baby, put on swaddling clothes, wrapped in incense ointment, and falls asleep peacefully.

The two men were still kissing, and it lasted for a quarter of an hour. Until she suddenly let go of her hand like a deflated ball and almost fell out of his arms.

"Xiao Xiao, what's wrong with you, what did you do?"

Seeing her bloodless and pale face, he was terrified, and tears of excitement filled his eyes.

At this time, Xiao Xiao was weak, like a withered leaf, his body was soft, and he had no strength.

"I'm fine, don't cry. ”

Lying in his arms, she still showed a smile of great happiness, stretched out her trembling hand, and wiped away a tear that suddenly slipped from the corner of his eye.

She said: "Just now I gave you all the cold incense that I have accumulated in my body for ten years, even if you leave me from now on, it will be enough for you to use for many years." ”

After saying that, the only smile disappeared in an instant, and she seemed to fall asleep peacefully, as if she had slept forever.

"Xiao Xiao, Xiao Xiao!"

Zixiu cried out her name in a heart-rending voice.

Xiao Xiao still had a trace of weak breathing, but his heartbeat seemed to be nothing.

Sending her back into the room, looking at her bleak and frosty face, his heart was like a knife, and his heart was as fragile and cold as the dew of autumn.

He sat quietly on the edge of the bed, holding her delicate and cold hand, sleepless all night, crying and his eyes red.

Rosemary is a kind of aroma, which is said to be the same as the taste of the Western Queen of the Elves, Zhaoji, with a sweet fragrance and a miraculous effect of nourishing the soul and purifying the soul. The aroma originates from the essence of the blood and is naturally released through the skin's surface.

Rosemary can precipitate in the body to form a kind of balm, which is warm and cold, and is called cold balm.