The buildings are gloomy and treacherous, and the surrounding fog is so thick that you can't see the road under your feet.

Xiao Xiao walked in the fog blankly.

Clammy and cold, stagnant, with a biting cold.

How did I end up here?

He staggered abruptly and suddenly stopped.

There was no sound around.

He walked on, as if he had walked through a heavy veil tent.

Walking through one heavy and one heavy, as if there are no boundaries.

Where is this?

He asked.

No one answered.

His pace is getting faster and faster.

The fog is getting thicker.

How so?

He yelled.

The mist seemed to be frightened by his anger, and slowly dissipated in his scolding.

He saw someone appear in front of him, glowing in the mist.

He reached out, trying to grasp the light.

But the fog gathered together, thicker than before, and the tip of the nose seemed to smell of blood.

A voice came from my ear, so familiar that I couldn't remember where I had heard it.

"You've always been risky, but I don't want to see you hurt anymore."

"What's the use of concealing the realm? What is the use of concealing identity? I went to double career for a retreat, and when I came back, I heard that you blew yourself up······ There are no bones left! ”

"I should have snatched you back from the Demon Lord sooner!"

"But it's too late."

"The demon lord has been slashed by me with a thousand knives."

"But you······ Can't come back! ”

The mist disperses and gathers, gathers and disperses, and reciprocates······

The lustre light appeared in front of him from time to time, and the emotion of the voice became more explicit, and when he heard that voice, he seemed to feel the heart-rending pain.

"I met a man who gave me something and said that he could change your life. Come on, give you my life! ”

"I'm just scared of losing you again······"

"If the identity of the demon clan alone can't protect you, then add all the Cangwu Immortal Sect!"

"If the Cangwu Immortal Sect is destined to split, then grab everything that should be held in your hands!"

"Get rid of all the threats!"

"You······ Don't leave me again! ”

"The deity is not allowed!"

With a "bang" in front of him, the fog dissipated, and the scorching light pierced his eyes.

Xiao Xiao's eyes opened a gap slightly, and before he could see the people around him clearly, the voice came from the foot of the bed.

"Senior brother is awake!"

It was Su Xingyun who suddenly felt Xiao Xiao's eyelids move slightly, and shouted.

Hula, there was a large circle of people in front of Xiao Xiao's bed.

He blinked hard, his vision slowly clearing.

The bright sunlight shining on his face through the window lattice, no wonder it was so dazzling.

"You ······ Why are you all here? Xiao Xiao opened his eyes wistfully, and a hoarse and dry voice overflowed from his lips. As he spoke, his gaze swept around.

Simple bamboo furniture, simple walls, and an extra futon in the corner of the couch that did not belong here.

This is the Zhuliao he is familiar with, and it is his residence in Cangwu Peak.

Hearing this, the fire in Shen Xing's chest ignited.

It was Shen Xinghui who placed a futon in front of Xiao Xiao's collapse, and she was here with him for two days.

"Why are we all here?"

The circle of people beside the bed cheered far away, timidly looking at the third senior sister who was about to go crazy again.

"I don't dare." Xiao Xiao replied with a slurp, his memories were blank, and he only answered subconsciously.

"Don't dare? What are you afraid of? After Xiao Xiao woke up, Shen Xingzhui suddenly raised his voice and shouted: "You say, why don't you dare?" ”

Xiao Xiao saw that the situation was not good, and the junior sister was really angry, but he just woke up and didn't remember where something had happened, so he had to resign himself and look at the angry junior sister with black and white pupils.

Unexpectedly, when he saw Xiao Xiao's wordless appearance, the anger in Shen Xingchui's heart was even stronger: "Can't you speak?" Did that claw stab you in the mouth? ”

Xiao Xiao was completely confused, and secretly complained in his heart.

"Why were you so brave then? Dare to stand in front of me and be clawed and stabbed for me, why don't you dare to speak now? ”

Xiao Xiao's complicated memories came back all of a sudden.

Martial arts arena! Oh, yes, when Shi Mengyun of Chi Forget Peak attacked Xingzhuo, he subconsciously blocked the momentum for her.

"You can't get hurt." He swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and his voice moistened slightly, extinguishing most of Shen Xingchui's anger. "It's better than if you're hurt or I'm hurt."

"I ······" Shen Xing was dumbfounded, so that he couldn't say a word in this sentence.

Sha Tang and Zheng Lei didn't dare to take a breath on the side, but gradually, they tried their best to hold back their laughter.

It's still a senior brother who has a way.

It wasn't until Shen Xingchui's anger was almost out that Cangyuan Zhen walked in.

"Xiaoxiao, you just let your junior sister vent, the stars have been guarding you for the past two days, and you are unconscious and frightened her."

Cangyuan Zhenren desperately gave his eyes to his apprentice and asked him to coax Xinghang.

In the two days that Xiao Xiao was in a coma, the air pressure of Cangwu Peak was frighteningly low, and he didn't even dare to run over to make noise.

It was really scary for the three apprentices, who had always been gentle and elegant, to start a fire, and they were about to burn Cangwu Peak.

In the past, the three apprentices took the little apprentice to be naughty and mischievous, and they came back from suffering from the secret realm of alien beasts, and they finally grew up, knowing that they had worked hard to cultivate.

After this period of peace, Cangyuan Zhenren almost forgot what the three apprentices looked like when they were angry.

Xiao Xiao tried hard to raise his hand, gently hooked the corner of Shen Xingchui's sleeve, and pulled the soft fabric, Shen Xingchui's arm was pulled by him and trembled.

Her solemn complexion softened a lot in this shaking.

"Alright, you all come out." Cangyuan Zhenren saw that Xiao Xiao's spirit was good, and it should be really fine, so he beckoned the apprentices to leave the space for the two: "Let's go and see your senior brother." ”

A large crowd of people cheered and all left.

"I don't know how to pour you some water." Shen Xing got up awkwardly and poured a bowl of warm water from the white porcelain pot on the table and brought it over.

Xiao Xiao, who woke up, used the hook cuff to attack, softening Shen Xingzhui, who was like accumulating a thousand pounds of boulders on her chest, but the guilt in her heart could not be resolved.

She leaned over and slowly helped her brother to his feet and fed the bowl to his lips.

"Senior sister, I'm fine, I'm out of the way." Xiao Xiao licked his chapped lips, opened his mouth and drank slowly, and his stubborn voice sounded in Shen Xingzhui's ears.

She casually turned sideways and caught a glimpse of his gaze looking at her, gentle and delicate.

"Senior brother, you ······"

Shen Xing had a headache, frowning and didn't know what to say to him.

He took that blow for himself, woke up and suffered his vexatious anger, and now he is still comforting himself.

The scene where he ran towards him, the scene where he took the claw stab attack for himself, the scene where he closed his eyes and slowly slid towards his shoulder······

Her nose was instantly sour, and there seemed to be a flash of water in the corners of her eyes. She was afraid that her tears would fall, so she turned her face away.

Xiao Xiao has been staring at Shen Xingzhui closely since she woke up, and she knew what she was thinking by looking at her expression at this time, and Wen Yan couldn't untie her heart knot by comforting her, so she could only pretend to be uncomfortable and lie back on the bed.

"Ahh

"What's wrong with you? You okay? Where does it hurt? ”

Shen Xingzhui hurriedly leaned over to check his injuries, and her warm aura instantly enveloped him.

His wound is in the back of the heart, and the slightest deviation will be fatal. In this way, the damaged meridians also need half a year to recuperate.

"What's wrong?" A series of anxious voices accompanied by shallow breathing came from behind his ears, and the corners of his lips curled slightly as he buried his head beside the pillow.

"My back hurts." His muffled voice came.