Chapter 82 Waiting

The silver moon is like a hook, hanging high in the starry sky.

The quiet moonlight splashed on the top of the mountain, if it were not for the scorched black, without the thin boy on the top of the mountain, it would have been a peaceful night.

It's just that Liang Jingyu's knife was too violent, cutting out a scorched earth on the top of the mountain.

It's just that Lin Fan's shot after standing up under the cedar was too terrifying, and after he turned around, the ashes were still fluttering behind him.

So, the night was not very peaceful.

Yang Qian and Xie Wanzhi, who were still wide-eyed even though they were seriously injured, looked at Lin Fan and seemed to have forgotten about their injuries.

The battle ended so quickly that they didn't even have time to be shocked, and they saw Lin Fan who seemed to be light, but walked back with a pale face and trembling lips.

Lin Fan's expression looked like he was terrified to the extreme, but in fact he was just plain angry.

The anger started from Ye Ningshuang's serious injury, so after the fox demon who had no sense of remorse in the future was pinched into ashes, he immediately came to Ye Ningshuang's side.

Then, the momentum on his body that wanted to kill gods and Buddhas disappeared, and he asked with a worried face, "Are you okay?" ”

Ye Ningshuang's answer was simple and clear, but her voice was extremely weak: "I can't die." ”

Then she frowned and wondered, "Why are you so strong?"

Lin Fan didn't seem to hear the latter sentence, his expression suddenly became solemn, he knew that with Ye Ningshuang's personality, she couldn't die with these three words, which meant that she was really seriously injured.

Lin Fan didn't know how to treat medicine, but he knew what Ye Ningshuang needed most at this time, he leaned her against the cedar, and then held Ye Ningshuang's hand, and used the cold ice magic power urged by the vitality to swim around her body in an instant, docking the broken bones and applying cold compresses to the injury.

While he was healing Ye Ningshuang's injuries, Yang Qian and Xie Wanzhi felt a belated inner vibration.

Just like the question that Ye Ningshuang couldn't help even if he was seriously injured, why was Lin Fan suddenly so strong?

Measuring a practitioner's strength is nothing more than his own realm and means.

The two complement each other, but there is no doubt that the four realms of Yuan, Spirit, Xuan, Zhen, and the four realms of Essence will open up a chasm every time they cross a layer.

Lin Fan pinched the demon fox into ashes, and there was not a trace of spiritual energy emitted from Zhou's body, so he knew that his means were strong enough to cross the realm.

How is this possible?

Although since the collapse of the Heavenly Dao and the incarnation of supernatural powers 10,000 years ago, cultivators have begun to pay attention to the cultivation of means, but they have never neglected their own realm.

Because gas is fuel, a powerful fuel drive can make ordinary means extremely powerful.

However, powerful means, without matching fuel as a driving force, can exert extremely limited power.

Lin Fan now has powerful means, but he doesn't have his own realm.

But he did something unbelievable, his methods crossed the realm, and the strength he showed made people feel trembling in the depths of their hearts.

They didn't know how terrifying Lin Fan's understanding of the Ice Divine Power had been improved by the dragon marrow and dragon spirit.

I didn't know that the flame essence that Lin Fan's palm melted was a magical flame that could scorch the Frost Xuanlong for tens of thousands of years.

They only knew the picture of Lin Fan pinching the demon fox into ashes under the waning moon, and they would never forget it in their lives.

However, this sense of shock was soon replaced by the joy of victory after it was determined that the demon fox's soul was gone.

After joy, there was worry, and the two looked at Liang Jingyu, who was lying motionless in the snow, afraid that he was really dead.

Lin Fan didn't want Liang Jingyu to die, and knew that he should be treated first if he was seriously injured.

But the electric arc that emerged from Liang Jingyu's whole body told Lin Fan that it was best not to touch him at this moment, he also had a trace of life, although the breath in his mouth was intermittent, but after a period of suffocation, every breath was extremely heavy.

After simply helping Ye Ningshuang recover from his injuries, Lin Fan came to Liang Jingyu's side, completely unsure of where to start.

I could only frown and say, "I'm not sick, take two steps." ”

Liang Jingyu seemed to hear Lin Fan's words, he turned over on the charred ground, the arc gradually weakened, but the rate of breathing began to increase.

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Somewhere in the wilderness of Luzhou.

Zhao Qingsong glanced up at the exceptionally clear sky today, but there was a haze in his heart.

In the nearly ten days of pursuit, he fought Tian Xiang a total of three times, each time he had the absolute upper hand, but none of them could kill Tian Xiang.

The wilderness in front of me has no name, but it is already in Luzhou.

When he arrives here, Tian Xiang is equivalent to a fish entering the sea, as long as he gets in touch with the Realm Sect, there will naturally be countless masters who will come to his side to protect him.

In other words, Zhao Qingsong will never kill Tian Xiang again.

This was something that Zhao Qingsong hadn't thought of before, but Tian Xiang had a lot of spiritual treasures in his hand, and he really had nothing to do.

Once Tian Xiang is allowed to return to Luzhou, then the snow-covered gate will usher in a catastrophe.

Whether it was him reporting to the Realm Sect, or privately informing the other five of the six gates of Yanyu, the Snow Covered Gate was in a catastrophe.

What he needs to do now is to return to the Snow Gate immediately, and then defend it desperately.

Zhao Qingsong did this, he walked all the way for a day and a night, but on a bright moon night he received a letter.

The letter came from an eagle falcon in captivity at Covered Snow Gate, and the handwriting came from his brother Zhao Qingshi.

Zhao Qingsong opened the letter without any hesitation.

"The ninth son of Shoutian will come to the Snow Gate, don't worry. ”

Zhao Qingsong's face changed several times after seeing this simple sentence, and he only wrote two words in his reply: "Confused." ”

The word confused is criticism, but Zhao Qingsong understood that he couldn't prevent this from happening, so he naturally rushed back to Xuemen more anxiously.

He thought about the children in the snowy region, and thought about Ying Long's Master Venerable Great Elder and the Sixth Elder who could talk to the Heaven Shou Guan, and began to be even more worried.

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There was something ugly on the top of the mountain under the moonlight.

The lonely cedar was even uglier, withered with pine needles and bent trunks, as if it was not far from withering and dying.

The same is true of the five people under the cedars, except for Lin Fan, no one can stand and walk, and the injuries are getting worse and worse one by one.

But they were all in a good mood, because a moment ago Liang Jingyu regained consciousness, said thirst, and fell into a coma.

Lin Fan used supernatural powers to treat everyone, poured two mouthfuls of water on Liang Jingyu and then sat down, and then the four people who were still awake looked at the stars together.

The starlight hit their young cheeks, and it seemed to be gilded with a layer of brilliance.

They quietly enjoyed the joy of victory, even if the injuries on their bodies could make them grin in pain at the slightest touch, but they were really happy.

This happiness comes from the purity and directness of the aftermath of the catastrophe, from the elimination of the crisis, and from the fact that no one among them will die.

In the joy of this silence, Ye Ningshuang broke the silence and said something that made Yang Qian and Xie Wanzhi feel like they were separated from each other.

"Lin Fan, I'm hungry. "It's exactly what they said when they first stepped into the snow.

However, Lin Fan still had his big box at that time, and now that there is no box, he naturally can't take out the smiling beef soup that more than a dozen teenagers drank together.

But Lin Fan still subconsciously stood up, and then after sweeping around the top of the mountain, he jumped off the cliff without saying a word.

Because of Lin Fan's terrifying action, the frightened Yang Qian and Xie Wanzhi hurriedly wanted to stop it, but they didn't say a word because they were the most seriously injured, and looked at Lin Fan's figure and jumped into the endless abyss with grinning teeth.

Ye Ningshuang looked at the two of them and said, "It's okay, he went down to get some snow venison." ”

Yang Qian and Xie Wanzhi didn't know how to answer, so they raised their eyes and continued to look at the stars, but they couldn't help but think about what was the relationship between Lin Fan and Ye Ningshuang?

Let's talk about master and servant, it seems that the relationship is too close, to say that it is a lover, but it is not like it.

Then the two quickly got a more accurate answer, Lin Fan and Ye Ningshuang were like husband and wife who had lived together for many years.

Their feelings will not be publicized and vigorous. It will not be deliberately restrained, pretending to twist. It's just plain and bland, light as water, but it seems that only in this way will feelings go for a long time.

At the same time, after thinking of this more accurate answer, Yang Qian and Xie Wanzhi glanced at each other, seemed to see the thoughts in each other's hearts, laughed inexplicably, and then said: "Oops, it hurts." ”

Ye Ningshuang didn't understand the meaning behind the two laughing, she just felt that these two people were too inexplicable, but she didn't mind becoming friends with them in the real sense.

Well, it should be said that they have become friends in the true sense of the word, and in the snowy region, at least none of them escaped like a wolf dog like Xiang Tian at any time.

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I don't know how long it took, but the cold wind gradually became stronger.

The three of them, who couldn't sleep at all due to their injuries, were also silent for a while, and as Lin Fan's figure reappeared on the top of the mountain, they naturally wouldn't continue to be silent.

Lin Fan not only brought back the snow deer, but also brought back a lot of good medicine in the underground world.

Yang Qian looked at these precious medicinal materials with a shocked expression, and his eyes seemed to shoot two rays of light.

But they didn't heal their wounds as soon as they could, but started eating as soon as they could.

After Lin Fan had the power of flames, he naturally didn't need to eat boiled venison anymore, the palm of his hand became a baking plate, constantly heating it up, and baking the venison on the outside and inside out.

The smell of barbecue naturally spreads across the mountaintops and then wafts into the night sky.

Liang Jingyu, who was in a coma, seemed to smell this smell, but he didn't have any consciousness now, so he could only use the way of chirping to cooperate with Lin Fan and the four people who didn't notice him to eat their victory dinner.

"Can the fire be a little bigger, I like to eat mush. Yang Qian asked.

"No, I like to eat tender. Xie Wanzhi protested.

Lin Fan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Divide the roast?"

Ye Ningshuang ignored the three of them, she just kept eating and kept eating.

It didn't take long for Yang Qian and Xie Wanzhi to find that Lin Fan's roasting speed was almost the same as Ye Ningshuang's eating speed, and then they looked at Ye Ningshuang in unison.

Ye Ningshuang also noticed the gaze of the two, raised the ice cube face with oil-stained cheeks at the corners of her mouth, and found that the two looked at her a little strangely.

So she looked at Lin Fan, and Lin Fan said seriously: "Eat slowly." ”

After hearing this, Ye Ningshuang pressed her bulging cheeks with her hand, but she didn't know that the oil stains on her hands painted her face.

After she put her hand down, Lin Fan and the others couldn't hold back their laughter anymore.

It's just that Yang Qian and Xie Wanzhi's laughter is really not good, and it will become a miserable howl after a while.

But even if it was a miserable howl, they couldn't help but smile.