Yan Shuangfei shouted: "Instigated him to sentence the door? ”

"No, that's definitely not a betrayal, because Zhan Qingyuan didn't belong to the evil party in the first place."

She was stunned! I couldn't spit out a word or a sentence for a long time, and after half an hour --- a half an hour, my gorgeous face slowly bloomed with a smile--- vicious and vicious.

"Let me tell you honestly, Wuxin can't, and he is not allowed to deviate from the Ice Flame Gate, he is already destined to bear the identity of a killer in this life." She smiled, her fingers curling the half-hung black hair, and her cheeks were even more faintly red, and her tone looked delicate and ambiguous. "What's more, Zhan Qingyuan, who has had countless skin-to-skin relationships with me, has long been the best choice to inherit the master of the Ice Flame Sect. Wuxin is my husband. She stared at her demonstratively.

Ren Yanran's heart palpitated. Her expression was indeed calm as usual, and she was not knocked down by the words. It must be like this, in a place of right and wrong, certain actions are meaningless and worthy of forgiveness, she comforted herself so much.

"You have not worshipped heaven and earth. Can't be called a couple. Ren Yanran replied calmly.

Yan Shuangfei couldn't help jumping up, approaching and shouting: "Ren Yanran, I advise you not to be delusional, Wuxin is my person, no one can snatch it away." She picked up the tea with a grim look and leaned closer to her step by step. After talking so much, it's time to be thirsty, this ginseng tea will moisten your throat. ”

"Knowing that it is a poison that pierces the intestines, will I be stupid and kill myself?" Ren Yanran ignored it.

"If you don't drink, you'll die." She screamed, a gray-cyan cold light suddenly popped out of her cuffs, and the sharp blade quickly poked towards Ren Yanran's chest, showing no mercy.

When danger loomed, she swerved to avoid her powerful stabs.

"I didn't expect you to do it lightly." Although surprised, the sniping action did not relax, no matter what, she had to get rid of this scourge in the shortest possible time, and no one could take away her things.

"Die!" With a single effort, the blade cut through the hem of her clothes, fortunately it did not hurt her skin, but Yan Shuangfei couldn't help but be anxious when she saw that she couldn't take Ren Yanran's life, the sound of the fight would spread.

She immediately gave up the short sword, switched to palm skills, and used what she had learned all her life, no matter what, she couldn't let Ren Yanran escape this hurdle---

As soon as the palm qi was released, a huge momentum swirled, and Ren Yanran, who was as light as a swallow, could avoid it, but I don't know if she was shining or her skills were not as good as others? Yan Shuangfei's palm full of true power slapped on the chest that couldn't dodge. With a miserable scream, blood spurted out of his mouth in an instant, and his delicate body staggered straight back, fell, and fell into Zhan Qingyuan's arms by chance.

"Brother Zhan--- Brother ---" was angry, and another blood stain overflowed from the corner of his lips.

Unintentionally hugged the weak Ren Yanran, looked at the angry face, and then raised his head, and looked straight at the frightened Yan Shuangfei with a murderous gaze.

It's so --- so terrifying--- how did he come here? Wasn't he torn apart? This meticulous strategy should not show flaws.

Her body trembled violently, and the momentum that emanated from Wuxin's body was so advanced that she couldn't bear it, and she hurriedly forced her words before her trembling legs were about to kneel on the ground.

"Unintentionally, I --- me --- me - just to send lunch, I didn't expect this woman to want to escape, this --- will start to move, things are like this, like this." In a hurry, she came up with an explanation from the river.

With a raised sword eyebrow, Yan Shuangfei almost screamed, if he hadn't agreed to Chang Wen first, he would not have touched her cold hair, so that he could summon the news that she intended to assassinate Ren Yanran, and at this time she would have to be punished by the living crime.

"Trust me." The cold hair stood up completely under his cold eyes.

"She framed your --- --- poison in your meal--- she ---" Ren Yanran forced a breath to expose her lies. "Fortunately--- fortunately you came --- in time, otherwise it would ---" Meimei's eyes closed in pain, and her hands covered her chest. "I've really become a corpse --- a corpse."

"Ren Yanran!" Yan Shuangfei roared, and he fell into the well.

She responded with a fainting.

"Hey, Ren Yanran---" Zhan Qingyuan Jiao called a few times, and the delicate body paralyzed in his arms did not react at all.

Zhan Qingyuan hurriedly carried her to the stone bed, and after placing it, he looked back coldly.

"If she dies, I'll pay for your life." He put down the heavy words viciously.

"Unintentional."

How could he treat her like that.

"Get out."

"I ---"

"Get out!"

"You'll regret it." As soon as she bit her lip, she rushed out of the prison, she wouldn't give up, this time, there will be a next time.

Ignoring Yan Shuangfei's loud warning before leaving, he was full of panic and just wanted to get rid of the suffering inflicted on Ren Yanran, he sat behind her, carefully transmitted his internal force into her body, and focused and eagerly healed her damaged muscles and veins.

And Ren Yanran, who was sitting in front of him, with her eyes closed, and the pale and godless Furong secretly had a smile on her face.

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It's definitely a blessing in disguise as standard.

He Zhan Qingyuan left the Ice Flame Gate, after a day and a night of galloping horses, and then walked through countless rugged dense forest mountain paths, sparing a few cliffs, and when she was about to turn and faint, finally, they came out of the hole under the thousand-year-old tree, and before they had time to tidy up their embarrassed clothes, Ren Yanran was stunned---

What is this --- this place--- this?

Apricot eyes widened, stupid stunned, looked at it for a long time, still unable to recover from the scene in front of him.

God, I never dreamed that at the bottom of this cliff hundreds of miles away from the main hall of the Ice Flame Gate, there was a world like a poetry and painting, she stepped forward as if she was in a dream, approaching a sea of flowers in front of her, all kinds of strange varieties covered the whole flat area, tightly surrounded her. These unknown flowers compete to reveal their stamens, showing the most elegant side, it is not cold here, there is no midwinter cold, this place seems to be out of the conventional weather, a world of its own.

I don't know where the crisp splash of water pulled back some of her intoxicated thoughts, looking sideways, it turned out that there was a waterfall like silk in the distance, under the light of the sun, it was a bright reflection of the crystal light, and the splashing fog not only livened up this piece of good mountains and rivers, but also burst out of the shining light, proudly attracting people's attention.

A light breeze blows in and the endless sea of flowers sways with the wind, wafting out a light and elegant fragrance, whirling in all directions. So soft taste. To the left, a new discovery, a path paved with fine cobblestones, skirted around a huge cedar tree, leading to a building made of fine cypress wood. Unpretentious carving. The beautiful house, standing in the mist, looks like a painting.

So beautiful, so elegant scenery, how fortunate Zhan Qingyuan is, to be able to sit on this indisputable world.

"You're so happy!" She was forgetful, happily exploring around, laughing and galloping around. Returning to the sea of flowers, I didn't want to look up and look up, the sky was cloudy and mist, swirling and floating, and the cotton wool seemed to change into countless forms.

Oh my! The beauty of this place is difficult to describe even with a skillful pen.

She turned her body, and the pink and purple light gauze covering Luo shirt rippled in a circle of elegant arc waves, and the beautiful jade face revealed a translucent pink color due to a slight gasp, which added to the delicate state, and now she fell into the fairy in the flower in the city.

Zhan Qingyuan was shocked again, and he didn't dare to speak out or want to make a sound, so he was deeply afraid that he would spoil the good scene of the harmony of the landscape.

The crisp laughter like a silver bell finally slowly stopped, and Ren Yanran ran to him, smiling like a flower: "Brother Zhan, tell me quickly, how did you do it?" How did you find this wonderland? This kind of soul-losing atmosphere has always been what she has been looking for, but she has never been able to get the scenery she wants.

Look at her excited Jiaojing, she forgot about her internal injuries, Yan Shuangfei's palm was not light.

"Go into the house, your internal wounds are not yet healed." He had to harden his heart and break her good mood.

She pursed her lips and stepped back. "I'm fine, and I want to see this good scenery again."

"Ren Yanran!"

She turned a deaf ear, rushed into the sea of flowers, and lay down on the flowers without caring about anything. The body is covered with all kinds of colorful flowers, and the elegant floral fragrance continues to come to her nose, the coolness and sweetness that penetrate into the heart, sandwiched by the gentle breeze, a kind of grace embraced by heaven and earth, she is clearly felt.

If time can stop here, there is nothing more.