Ling Tiansu didn't rush to follow his line of sight to see what was on the edge of the cliff, and he was able to make this Wu Yue and Wu Ying reveal such complex emotions.

He just looked at Wu Ying's eyes calmly, feeling that although the scenery here was rare.

No matter how rare and precious it is, at this moment, Wu Ying's dark red eyes that do not contain any evil thoughts are right.

The next moment, Ling Tiansu didn't regret his decision to look away.

Two lines of clear tears actually flowed slowly from Wu Ying's eyes, leaving two shallow watermarks along the dried blood stains on his face......

Gradually, the silent tears turned into the silent crying of the young man, Wu Ying covered his cheeks, and tears continued to flow from his fingers.

At this moment, he is really no different from an ordinary teenager.

Ling Tiansu was stunned for a long time......

He finally reacted and followed Wu Ying's line of sight towards the cliff.

That cliff was very different from the others, perhaps this mountain was quite steep and the environment was extremely difficult to grow in.

There are no weeds and trees in the mountain, and the gray-black rocks are pouring down in the moonlight, with a hint of coldness.

But in the cracks of the mountain and rocks, a big red begonia stubbornly grows,

The flowers of the begonia are elegant and quiet, and it is hidden in the middle of the leaves and quietly opens, forming a strong color difference with the gray and black mountain stones.

Begonia flowers in the dream......

In this situation, witnessing the begonia that still carries this night dew, Ling Tiansu actually has a feeling of returning to his dream again.

Fireflies, the night breeze is gentle.

In the quiet and silent night, there was only Wu Ying's faint crying.

Ling Tiansu looked at the begonia intently, for some reason, his heart was inexplicably sad, but he was a little exaggerated by Wu Ying's emotions, and his eyes were slightly sour.

The two seemed to have formed a tacit understanding, and neither of them spoke.

There was a hint of coolness on his shoulder, and Ling Tiansu looked up at the night sky with a trace of sadness that he had never noticed.

At some point, a steady drizzle fell from the sky, and the misty drizzle splashed through the lotus leaves on the night-mirrored water.

The glow of the fireflies faded away, and the black clouds obscured the stars and moonlight in the sky.

The situation fell into darkness, and Wu Ying stopped crying.

In the darkness, I could no longer see what he looked like.

Ling Tiansu felt the drizzle hitting his body, and his heart was empty.

For some reason, when his vision returned to darkness and he could no longer see the big red begonia on the steep cliff, he suddenly remembered the words of the Heavenly Emperor in his heart.

That mortal flower......

He felt that if there was a mortal flower in this world that could make Wu Qi evil move, there would be only one flower in front of him in heaven and earth......

In the darkness, except for the sound of light rain, suddenly ...... There was a 'hissing' sound that wasn't too far away.

Ling Tiansu's heart suddenly froze.

It was the sound of a viper spitting out a letter.

Before he could make a move, the familiar sound of zla electricity sounded from his side.

The blue thunder turned into an electric blade, and Ling Tiansu saw Wu Ying's eyes that were still tear-stained but cold as a blade through the electric blade that appeared!

Something was cut off.

Then there was the sound of something falling into the water and splashing.

Ling Tiansu's palm lit a blue flame.

The flames instantly illuminated the darkness.

The small pond water that is still quiet and beautiful, between the lotus leaves, there are two poisonous snakes lying quietly at this moment, and the clear pool water is dyed with a dazzling scarlet color.

The snake was small, the length of an adult's arm.

But the color of its whole body is gray and black, which is not much different from the color of the cliff wall.

On the head of the poisonous snake, rock-like tumors grew.

The snakes that were able to survive in this ancient land were naturally not ordinary snakes.

The reason why Ling Tiansu knew that this snake was highly poisonous was because in the pool water that was stained with the blood of the snake, whether it was the lotus flower or the lotus leaf, it all withered rapidly, and it lived up to half of the beauty.

Raising his eyes and looking at the lightning splits on the stone wall by the cliff and the scarlet bloodstains, Ling Tiansu understood what Wu Ying's sudden cold killing intent was.

A helpless smile appeared on his face, looking at the blood splashing on the stone wall, not a drop of blood gradually fell on the big red begonia.

Who would have thought that Wu Ying, who was able to kill his ten loyal subordinates without blinking an eye a few days ago, could have such a cautious side.

The rain is still falling, and there is a tendency to become more and more torrential rain.

The wind suddenly became fierce, and the broken lotus leaves were swept away and broken by the wind.

The sound of the wind in the mountains suddenly seemed a little sad, like a ghost crying wolf.

Above the sky, the Tianshan Mountains thundered, and the dusty drizzle turned into heavy rain.

Coarse raindrops, obliquely, smashed on the surface of the water, splashing countless beach blooms, opening on the surface of the water.

Wu Ying looked up at this rainy night, and the quiet and tranquility on his face had long been swept away by the long-lost anger.

Ling Tiansu quietly looked at the big red begonia that was blown by the rainstorm, the leaves wrapped around it could no longer protect it, and the dense flowers and leaves were scattered by the sudden wind and rain.

If the leaves fall out, the next thing to be blown away is the petals......

At this moment, Ling Tiansu seemed to be rendered by Wu Ying's angry emotions.

Feeling the ruined flowers and leaves brushing his cheeks, his complexion suddenly became a little hideous and terrifying.

He suddenly felt that the rain was very annoying, and he had the absurd idea of wanting to slash the thunder and lightning and rain curtain in the sky with a knife.

However, that is clearly impractical.

In the end, he could only retreat and take out the Winter Knife.

At this moment, the Winter Knife that appeared in Ling Tiansu's palm, the power of dark gold had been completely lost, and there was no difference between it and ordinary short knives by weight alone.

Sen Ran's icy blade burst out with an astonishing chill, and a layer of shallow ice quickly condensed on the surface of the water.

He raised his sword and slashed down.

Although the cold knife wind is extremely fast, it is not impossible to catch any traces.

Because it can be seen with the naked eye, the extremely cold frost wind leaves a shocking frost in the air, and the target of the knife wind is the big red begonia.

In this regard, Wu Ying was so angry as he was just now, and looked at Ling Tiansu's actions coldly.

The knife wind deviated upwards by one point, and did not touch the big red begonia for half a minute, cutting a deep knife mark on the stone wall above it.

Among the knife marks, a chill spread rapidly, and the chill was like winter, with the meaning of heavy frost visible to the naked eye.

The frost grew out of the knife marks like frost flowers, and the frost flowers continued to spread into sheets, and under the sound of clicking and freezing, they formed an umbrella handle, umbrella bones, umbrella cloth and umbrella bubbles.

A small crystal clear umbrella unfolded above the big red begonia, protecting it in the world under the umbrella, and the torrential rain splashed on the ice umbrella.

A peculiar scene happened, before the raindrops fell on the umbrella surface, they were frozen into beads by the cold of the forest, and they hit the crystal umbrella surface crisply, and finally the beads rolled down.

And the big red begonias under the umbrella, the magic is that they have not been eroded by the slightest frost of the ice umbrella, and they survive and grow quietly under the umbrella.

After doing this, Ling Tiansu still seemed to be a little dissatisfied, he bit his fingertips, squeezed out a drop of bright red blood like a jewel, and threw it out.

The drop of blood flew away, breaking through the frost and cold emanating from the umbrella, seeping into the surface of the umbrella.

The transparent pure white ice umbrella instantly spread out thousands of red silk thread-like veins.

The two of them stood like this under the unsheltered rainstorm, and the dried blood stains had already been washed away.

The anger in Wu Ying's eyes seemed to have been washed away by the heavy rain.

Ling Tiansu didn't know why he was so abnormal today, and he would have such a boring and crazy behavior to accompany Wu Yingxing.

All he knew was that if he didn't, he would regret it.

At this moment, a thought arose in the hearts of both of them at the same time.

That is the short-term cooperation in this short time tonight, and it is even more tacit and comfortable than the smooth and dripping cooperation many days ago, and the successful killing of the national teacher Tianming.

It's like completing something they wanted to do many years ago but couldn't.