Wei Yanyu closed her eyes, her heart was extremely sour, and memories came flooding back.

Back then, he used the Dragon True Flame to refine the Frost Yin Sword, and he wanted to refine the power of the frost in it, but he didn't expect that when the flames were at their strongest, a naked woman suddenly appeared in the fire. Burning with his flames, the woman curled up in pain.

He was amazed.

The woman turned her head and looked at him through the flames, her eyes full of pain.

On her arm, a black dragon was branded with a black dragon from being burned by his dragon true flame—this was what he had hoped for, so that this sword could have the power of flame and frost, so that he could extract the two strands of power twisted together for his own use, in the hope of eventually cultivating the frost flame pure fire.

It's just that he couldn't have imagined that there was a sword spirit hidden in the sword.

The woman in the fire was like a phoenix bathing in fire, which suffocated his heart. After staring at her for a moment, he slowly lowered his hand and slowly approached the furnace, looking at her in a daze.

One glance for ten thousand years, he will never forget that face again until he dies.

At this moment, a large number of demons suddenly attacked, he hurriedly put the sword back in its place, hurried back to Sixuan Island, and ordered Fu Tianji to go to Yuling Island to get weapons. Fu Tianji didn't return for a long time, and when he arrived after a bloody battle, he saw the seriously injured Fu Tianji, and the frost sword - broken into several pieces, losing its light.

His heart was also inexplicably painful, and he was stunned for a long time.

I never thought I'd see her again.

That night, on his mountain island, she looked innocent and looked up and asked him: "My grilled fish is a must, do you want to come and taste it?" ”

Looking at her face, he couldn't believe it, thinking that maybe it was just a similarity. In the later dream realm, he finally confirmed that she was the woman in the furnace back then.

Loved her, at first sight.

At that glance, how many vicissitudes have passed?

The first time she thought she met, it was actually the way he had copied thousands of times in countless sleepless nights.

Some people say that love and hate are one, transforming and colliding with each other, and the hottest love in the world is probably like this. If one day she thinks of everything and will hate him, then just before that, let her fall in love with herself! Since everything started from an unintentional injury, it was up to him to heal her wounds with full care.

It's just that he was a step late after all. Before she met him, she had already fallen in love with Fu Tianji.

Oh, it's Fu Tianji again.

This is known as the pride of the world, and at a young age, he has the dual attributes of frost and flame, and was given the ancient divine sword - the Frost Yin Sword by his master Jinghong.

It's just that the proud son of this day lives a spontaneous and selfish life, and he doesn't even care about the position of the head. Shizun wanted to pass it on to him, but he refused to accept it, preferring to hold his sword and wander freely.

Yes, his current position as the head of the house is what he doesn't want - he doesn't want it, so it can be his turn.

How ironic?

It wasn't until he saw the woman in the blazing flames that night that he fully understood—it turned out that Fu Tianji already had the most beautiful things.

All he dreamed of.

He doesn't know what "all" means, love? Is it cultivation? Is it a ...... to be yourself?

He could only silently look at their backs, waiting bitterly, finally waiting for a chance to have her. For this reason, he is desperate and unscrupulous, even if she knows the truth one day, she hopes that she can be moved by her care and no longer hate herself.

It's just that the day came too fast. It's over before it even starts.

Feng Ningshuang said coldly, "What else do you have to say?" A cold, sharp blade of ice pressed against his throat, cutting a line of blood through his neck.

He smiled bitterly: "Back then, I didn't know that the Frost Yin Sword had a sword spirit and made such a big mistake. As for you saying that I deliberately let Senior Brother Fu go to Yuling Island to harm him by the hands of demons, I actually didn't think about it that way. I didn't think about harming Senior Brother Fu. ”

"None? If not, how did he get the cold poison of ice for so many years? Why did he suffer from my separation from him? Why did you break through those ten passes and get seriously injured? Who is responsible for all this?! ”

"Not to mention that you actually implanted the forbidden soul thread into his body! Is this what you call not trying to harm him? ”

Wei Yanyu couldn't say anything, but he was bitter, and his neck was close to the ice blade, and he swiped lightly......

In a moment, he saw that the early autumn outside the window was so beautiful, and there was a faint fragrance of magnolia flowers in the wind, and it was she who told him that this was the most suitable flower for him......

Death is not so terrible. Before he died, at least he stayed by her bedside.

She will never know how many times she has been in a coma and how many times she has been dying; It was he who gave the last of his spiritual power to help her get through.

Long......

The fragrance of magnolia flowers is still the same.

The expected death did not come? He opened his eyes, and Feng Ningshuang stood in front of him, with extreme disdain and hatred in his eyes.

"You want to die, right? is also, a dignified head of Shushan has become a wasted person, and it is more uncomfortable to live than to die. Now that you have become a waste, I will help you again! ”

She suddenly slapped his palm and slammed it into his abdomen, "This is what you burned me back then!" ”

The sharp pain hit, Wei Yanyu opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood.

"This is what you did to my husband Fu Tianji back then!" The second palm slammed into his dantian.

The internal breath was chaotic, like being scalded by boiling water, more blood appeared from the corner of Wei Yanyu's mouth, and he fell to the ground, dying.

"You owe it to both of us!" The last palm slammed into his heart.

The chakra shattered, and a mouthful of blood arrows erupted, staining the ground red.

With the three palms at the core, Wei Yanyu will never be able to return to the peak of cultivation in this life, and the rest of his life will be accompanied by pain.

"Why not just ...... Kill me? He looked up with difficulty, "You have ...... That's right, I owe it to both of you, I have nothing to make it up to, that's all... So be it......"

Feng Ningshuang turned around indifferently, put his hand in his mouth and whistled.

With a clear whistle in the wind, the flame bird fluttered its wings and flew in, landing on the ground, and also landed right in front of Wei Yanyu, leaning down its round head to look at him, with a little pity in his eyes.

Wei Yanyu smiled bitterly, her voice was harsh and hoarse: "Even you want to ...... Leave me, right? ”

He couldn't hear an answer, and the wind and frost seemed to be too much to look at him, and flew out of the window with the flaming bird, flying into the boundless blue sky.

**

The flame bird was very fast, and it had flown to Zilingyuan outside Yingzhou City in less than half an hour.

There was still a long distance from the ground, and Feng Ningshuang turned over and jumped down, his body was like a gale, and he swept over the entire Ziling Garden.

He wasn't there.

A trace of luck in his heart was emptied, and Feng Ningshuang sat on the ground, and his head went blank for a moment. Also, he was so badly injured - physically wounded, mentally wounded, where would he ever return to this place?