Her knowledge, really, is too miserable, too miserable!

When reading the book, Yin Qingle didn't understand why there was such a character who was miserable from head to toe and couldn't even die well.

But the power of words is weak after all, far less than the impact of personal experience. After seeing the scene with his own eyes, Yin Qingle couldn't imagine how the Yan family would treat the little boy after he brought him back to Xuanchi Sect.

Thinking that he had to bully Yan Zhizhi at the last moment in order to go home, Yin Qingle was even more uncomfortable.

How can she do it!

Yin Qingle couldn't care about the vibration of the mobile phone in her pocket, hugged Yan Zhizhi and cried wildly. The crying sound that Yan didn't even know was swaying in the wind and snow.

"Miss Yin?"

Yan didn't know how to turn his head blankly, and looked at the girl who was leaning on her neck and shoulders and hugging her neck hard.

She was actually crying.

Yan couldn't clearly feel the tears rolling out of her eye sockets, broken threads falling like beads, falling into his overlapping neckline, rolling from his neck to shoulder blades.

Piping hot.

Why should she be sad? Is it because of those who are trapped in cages and can't escape, or because of the child who doesn't know where he is, and he passes by the chance of escaping.

Yin Qingle's behavior was far beyond his expectations, and Yan didn't know that he had time to react. He didn't even have time to isolate himself with his true qi, and he was firmly embraced.

Yan didn't know how to wait for a moment, not feeling the pain of being attacked. He finally couldn't hold back, and said softly: "What are you doing?" ”

What is the reason this time, it will not be as ridiculous as before.

Yin Qingle raised her head with teary eyes, her eyes touched, and Yan couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Yin Qingle's eyes were a little familiar, very similar to her eyes when she stood up for him, and like a mother and son he once saved.

Compared with the cherished and cherishing gaze that the mother showed when she hugged her child after being rescued, it was exactly the same. He said softly, "My child, you have suffered. ”

As soon as the idea came to his head, he was immediately suppressed by Yan Zhi. This girl is eighteen years old, and if she wants to be ranked according to the mortal world, he can be her ancestor for ten generations, how can she be looked at by her with an almost motherly gaze.

Yan didn't know that his fingertips moved lightly, and he was a little irritable for no reason, and the jade white arm gently raised and hesitated for a moment, touching Yin Qingle's robe that was gradually moving down, and hooked his hand to lift it.

"There's nothing to be sad about." He looked away, "It's just a mistake, they rescued me from the cage." ”

His mouth was suddenly covered, Yin Qingle's eyes were sparkling, and he said to Yan Buzhi firmly: "You have been deceived." ”

"What I see is not quite what you think it is." She held Yan Buyi's hand and kept saying, "I have seen the whole process in your sea of knowledge, and I can be sure that the Yan family has been running for you from the beginning." They have your portrait and they have come to the monk to ask for you. ”

"In the beginning, me?" Yan didn't know and closed his eyes.

She was comforting him.

Yan didn't know that he had suppressed the demons for the disciples of the Xuanchi Sect, and he had also entered his Purple Mansion to watch the scenes where the demons breeded. From the perspective of that disciple, he walked through his joys and sorrows, and then broke through the darkness of nothingness.

Those who enter the Purple Mansion should see the same things as the monks, and they will never see anything else.

Yin Qingle didn't know what Yan didn't know what she was thinking, she just nodded again and again: "Yes." ”

The emotions that rushed to the top of her head eased, and she wiped her face hard with the back of her hand. Rolled up his robe and wrapped his body, and got up from Yan Zhi's arms.

After calming down, Yin Qingle suddenly realized what he had done. Her heart sank, the corners of her mouth pulled out a smile, she rolled her eyes, and secretly looked at Yan Buyi.

The man was half-lying in the snow, his expression was gloomy, his black hair, the back of his hands were dotted with snowflakes, and the side of his neck was covered with water stains.

He was really good-tempered, he was hugged by her crying for so long, and he didn't throw Yin Qingle down.

"You...... I ......" Yin Qingle's momentum instantly lowered, and he snorted for a long time, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry." ”

I was afraid that Yan Zhiguang would hear her apologize, and emphasized again: "What I said is true, the Yan family is there for you." ”

"If you don't believe me, you can force me to tell the truth again, as you did before."

Yan didn't know that he didn't answer her, he frowned lightly and slowly exhaled turbidity. Wipe off the water marks on your body and stand up.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Yin Qingle: "Why are you crying?" ”

Yin Qingle stretched out his hand and grabbed Yan Buzhi's narrow sleeves: "In my hometown, there is no slave market anymore. Those bastards who abduct children will be severely punished when they are caught. ”

She thought about how to comfort him, but Yan said without warning: "You cry so sadly, it's not because of me." ”

"It's because of you." Yin Qingle put his hands together and grabbed his cuffs, "Why not?" We are fellow travellers and care about what problems our companions have. ”

She sighed in her heart, feeling why Yan didn't know why he was a tall man with a long body, if he was the image of a milk bun, Yin Qingle would have stuffed him into his arms a long time ago, and kept comforting him.

Yan didn't know how to open his mouth, but he had nothing to answer for a while.

He leaned down slightly, and his breath instantly enveloped Yin Qingle. Under the erosion of the cold poison, his face seemed to be rubbing thin ice, and his expression was a little cold, a little more aggressive than before.

Yin Qingle was not afraid of this kind of coldness that was forcibly inflicted on him, although she did not have an in-depth understanding of the person in front of her, she was sure that Yan did not know that it was worthy of her trust.

She raised her chin, smiled with her eyebrows, and curled the corners of her lips towards Yan.

Yan didn't know that his pupils shrank, and he straightened up suddenly. The palm subconsciously touched the back of the hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

"It's time to go." In the end, he didn't continue the topic, "Leave the Dome Scar Abyss earlier and send you to Zeyu City." ”

"While I can move." Yan didn't know how to stare at his palm, opened his hand, and clenched his fist again, like this several times, intending to relieve his fingers that had become stiff due to the cold.

He couldn't control the cold poison in his body, and maybe it wouldn't be long before his body would be completely eroded by the cold. If he was hunted down and killed by the Xuanchi Sect at that time, he might not be able to protect Yin Qingle.

Raising his hand and grabbing Yin Qingle's robe, he was sending out his true qi in advance, thinking that the Yan family had not moved for a long time, and he didn't know what he was doing. Yan Buyi frowned slightly, and his movements paused for a moment.

Although men and women are not intimate, he must save his efforts so as not to encounter unexpected situations again.

"If you don't mind, carry me on your back." Yin Qingle also thought of this, "Or tie me around the waist, in short, how easy can you come, I have rough skin and thick meat, just don't die." ”

Rough skin and thick meat? Yan Ming's gaze fell on the girl's white and tender face, and he stopped talking.

"No, if I put you behind me, I might not have time to block the attack coming at you." He pondered for a moment, then lowered his head and asked Yin Qingle, "After entering the snow field, how long will it take to leave the Dome Scar Abyss." ”

Yin Qingle turned on his mobile phone, first moved the whiteboard and prompt that had just popped up to the corner, and then called up the map.

"There it is." The eyes lit up.

"The aura in the snow field is disordered, and it seems to be boundless, and it can only go straight up and down from Wanren Mountain. But twenty miles away, there is an enchantment formed by the aura of heaven and earth, and it has the ability to change shapes and shadows. She zoomed in on the snowfield, looking for details, "Meditate on the place where you want to go through the barrier, and you can reach the destination ahead." ”

She squatted on the ground and used her fingers to write and draw on the snow. Quickly doing the conversion in his mind, twenty miles is extremely ten kilometers, if you speed up your pace, as long as you don't meet the Xuanchi Sect people halfway, even if you walk, you can walk in an hour.

"It's really not good, let's avoid the Xuanchi Sect and sneak over." Yin Qingle proposed, "Maybe you can hide your traces and not be discovered." ”

In order to prove that he would not hold back, Yin Qingle took the lead in taking a step into the snow. A biting chill rushed up from the soles of her feet, making her shiver.

When Yan didn't know it, he was falling at the junction of the Dome Scar Abyss and the Snow Field, Yin Qingle didn't feel much chill when she stepped forward, and thought that the Snow Field of the Xiuzhen Realm was just like this, no different from the snow in her impression.

She let her guard down and confidently crossed the border. As everyone knows, there are enchantments made of spiritual power everywhere in the cultivation realm, and a few steps away, it may be a completely different scenery, and the climate and temperature are very different.

After entering the snowfield completely, the roaring wind and snow covered his face, and the blood flowing in his body turned into ice almost instantly.

Yin Qingle saw that the situation was not good, so she immediately turned around and rushed back.

Yan didn't know how to look at Yin Qingle's red nose and panicked appearance, and shook his head unconsciously. The long sword was hovering at Yan Zhi's side, and he took a few steps forward and wrapped his arms around Yin Qingle's shoulders, only separated by a faint true qi. Jumped lightly and got up from the ground.

"Hold me tight." He said, with a slight shake of his wrist and a red bead rolling into his palm, "Take it." ”

Yin Qingle was just about to say that her arm strength was not enough, but a stream of true qi wrapped around her waist, making her body lighter. With the help of Yan Bubu, Yin Qingle can not only stabilize his body, but even free up one hand to do whatever he wants.

This efficiency is much higher than hugging together.

Yin Qingle wanted to thank her, but as soon as she opened her mouth, a cold wind came. She hurriedly closed her mouth and silently took the fiery Neidan.

The red beads fell into the palm of his hand, and a warm current wrapped Yin Qingle and dispelled the cold in his body.

"If you think it's too cold or too hot, just let me know."

Yan didn't know how to adjust the true qi, so that the heat emitted by the inner pill partially revealed the enchantment. Yin Qingle held the red beads in his hand, like holding a hot hand stove.

The corners of her mouth curled, intending to thank Yan Zhizhi well. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly thought that this red bead came from the Huohong Bird that was killed by Yan Ming.

Yan Jiaojiao once said that Huo Hong grew up with Yan Zhi's own eyes. But in the Dome Abyss, the giant bird attacked ruthlessly and violently as if it didn't know Yan Bu, and was finally killed by Yan Buzhi on the spot, digging out Neidan to prevent it from resurrecting.

Yin Qingle clenched his fists and fell silent. She put Neidan in her pocket, and Hongzhu was like a warm baby, sending out a steady stream of heat. Yin Qingle lay on Yan Ming's shoulder, took out his mobile phone, and rechecked the cause of the previous vibration.

Whiteboards and hints, all with new handwriting.

Whiteboard: [You've missed another opportunity, it's a good opportunity, no matter which one you choose, there's a chance.] 】

Whiteboard: [Don't you want to go home?] 】

Yin Qingle: [Of course I think, I was frightened by Yan Ming's state, my mind was full of just wanting to save people, forgetting that I could take the opportunity to get on and off, and I will cherish the opportunity next time. 】

There were countless messages on it, most of which urged Yin Qingle to make a move, and she frowned when she saw it. She once again dealt with the past with quibbles, knowing in her heart that Yan Ming's state was getting worse and worse, and sooner or later there would be an outbreak of cold poison. At that point, the tabula rasa will be frantically urging her to make a decision.

Yan didn't know how benevolent and righteous to her, how could Yin Qingle take advantage of others' danger. At that time, she will inevitably anger this "system", and after the two sides break up, Yin Qingle doesn't dare to think about what will happen to her.

The prompt of the mobile phone slightly relieved the uneasiness in Yin Qingle's heart.

[Congratulations, the depth of contact with the entangled object has increased, the current depth is 5%. 】

[New unlockable module: Positioning.] 】

[First unlocking conditions: In the usual language of weekdays, call the entangled object, and the positioning module will be unlocked within the specified time.] 】

Yin Qingle suddenly showed her face, "usual idioms" should refer to the "Zhizhi" she shouted countless times before the crossing. When she unlocked the [Big World] module before, she inexplicably had a record of intimate contact, and the number of times she shouted before would definitely be recorded in the mobile phone.

Yin Qingle crossed out the prompt and immediately clicked on the [Positioning] icon. Before she could start, a warm reminder suddenly popped up on the screen.

[From now on, the current number of times: 0.] 】

Yin Qingle: ...... I couldn't be happy at all.

Not to mention that Yan doesn't know that Yan doesn't know, it's not a cute piece of paper that people know. Now that the situation is urgent, she can't open this mouth anyway.

Turning his head, Yan Buyi was concentrating on the road, there were scattered snowflakes in his black hair, and he put all the surplus true qi on Yin Qingle, and he had already taken care of himself.

Yin Qingle put his head on the back of his hand, and found another way to learn the mouse to scream: "Squeak." ”

[Invalid.] 】

The conditions are too harsh! Yin Qingle knocked her forehead in distress.

She needs this module, and only by unlocking [Positioning] first can she find the four flavors of medicinal materials that can relieve cold poison. Although they could leave the Dome Scar Abyss first, what if there was a needed spirit grass in the snow field, and they would miss it instead?

In distress, Yan didn't know his footsteps. He hesitated for a while, glanced at Yin Qingle, and asked softly:

"You, calling me?"

[Successfully established contact, current times: 1, the [Positioning] function has been implanted in the map.] 】