In the vast snow, Yan Buzhi's expression was calm, his body was as light as a swallow, and his big hands with distinct bones were gently raised, stroking away the broken snow that fell on his shoulders and hair. The fairy sword on the side vibrated in the wind, paying close attention to the movements of the surrounding spiritual power.

Hearing a strange voice in his ears, Yan Bu looked down at Yin Qingle: "Are you calling me?" ”

Yin Qingle returned with a shocked gaze: "How do you know? ”

The sound she made just now was no different from the sound of a mouse, even if Yan didn't know that she was absent-minded, she should still be able to distinguish the flat tongue. Yin Qingle has always thought that "knowing" is her exclusive one. Could it be that in the three hundred years of Xuanchi Sect, some people have shouted Yan I don't know?

Yin Qingle drooped her head, her eyes flashing with disappointment.

"You've called me that." Yan Bubu replied, "Yes." ”

The two overlapping words that were called by Yin Qingle a hundred times and bounced countless times on the tip of their tongues were said by Yan Buzhi in an extremely calm tone.

Yin Qingle craned his neck and turned his head stiffly: "Impossible, absolutely impossible." I have always respected Yan Gongzi, except for the critical situation where I will call you by your full name, you are all called honorific, how can you say such a disrespectful word. ”

"Fang is an accident, I silently read your full name in my heart, and accidentally read the last word twice." She did not forget to make up for her words and deeds, lest Yan not know that she thought she was a prodigal son.

"So, when did I call you that?" Yin Qingle pillowed on the back of her hand and cautiously tested.

Yan unconsciously touched the back of his hand: "Whispering in a dream." ”

"Dream-" Yin Qingle almost missed it in one breath, "In a dream? ”

She remembered the dream she had in the cave the night she first arrived in the cultivation realm. She provoked the chin of the beauty in her dreams and flirted with unscrupulousness. After waking up, she was disappointed at first, and after seeing Yan Zhizhi endure the pain alone, she felt embarrassed about what she had done in her dream. Whatever the emotion, she quickly put it behind her.

It's a dream anyway. That's what she thought at the time.

"Do I have any other words besides 'Zhizhi'?" Yin Qingle trembled, for fear that her impression in Yan Zhi's heart would completely collapse.

Yan didn't know that his thin lips opened lightly, and he planned to tell the truth, but when he saw Yin Qingle's face trembling, his words suddenly turned around and changed the content: "No." ”

"That's good, that's good......" Yin Qingle buried her flushed face in her palm, and after a long pause, she propped herself up, Zhengse and Yan didn't know, "You misunderstood, I didn't dream of you that night, I dreamed that I was studying." ”

Yan didn't know that his eyes moved lightly, and he didn't react to Yin Qingle's words. Yin Qingle made up an excuse in her heart, coughed a few times, and read it in Yan Zhi's ear.

"The so-called knowledge is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, and it is knowing. I actually said this again, I didn't want to be distorted by Yan Gongzi, and almost caused a misunderstanding. ”

Yin Qingle solemnly affirmed: "I am a righteous gentleman, even if I have been fascinated by you for a long time, I will never give you this kind of nickname for cats and dogs." ”

After a sincere confession, Yan didn't know that her deep pupils still reflected her figure. Yin Qingle looked at him nervously, only to see Yan Zhi raise his long eyebrows and look away.

"I believe in you." Yan didn't know how to say, he was calm, and recalled Yin Qingle's words again in his heart.

Yin Qingle breathed a sigh of relief, she winked at Yan Zhi with a smile, clicked on the [Map], and turned on the function of [Positioning]. Her breath stopped.

The scope of the [Positioning] function is not only the elixir that she has in mind. Previously, there were only still lifes on the map, which turned into bright spots scattered all over the place, and after turning on [Positioning], countless small red dots moved around immediately.

In the center of the snow field, very close to the aura enchantment, there are two points, one red and one green, with Yin Qingle's many years of game experience, she quickly guessed that the green dot was herself, and the red dot was Yan didn't know.

A few miles away from them, there were countless dense red dots, one of which was rapidly approaching the two, followed by three others. They carefully hid their breath and deliberately kept their distance, even though they were guarded by Wako, they could not be spotted.

"Stop." She pressed Yan Bu's shoulder, "Someone is following us behind us." ”

"In that case, we can't stop." Yan Bubu said softly, "They don't dare to step forward directly, if they stop halfway, they will be easy to fall into the trap." ”

Yin Qingle stared at the screen carefully and replied hesitantly, "Really?" ”

She couldn't compare to Yan Zhizhi who knew about Xuanchi Sect, since he thought it was okay, Yin Qingle didn't want to say anything more. She cleanly closed her mouth and continued to observe the movement of the red dot on the screen.

Suddenly, a single red dot and the last three red dots swapped positions before and after, and those three dots, no, those three people rushed towards her and Yan at great speed.

In a moment, she was at a distance where she could see.

Yin Qingle hurriedly raised her head, and saw that the three monks were coerced by the true qi, and they flew straight towards her and Yan Zhiyi.

is still under Yan Jiaojiao's order, chasing her and Yan Zhizhi's three people. At this moment, there was no trace of true qi around them, and the expression on their faces was painful, and their expressions were almost desperate. The speed of the three of them was too fast, not like monks, but like a hidden weapon that had been thrown.

"Young Master Yan, ...... behind you" Yin Qingle's eyes widened, looking at the strange scene in front of him, and he didn't know how to explain it for a while.

"I know." Yan Buyi's words were also a little dazed, "I only temporarily sealed their spiritual veins and did not seriously injure them. ”

"Do you think there's something wrong with them?" Yin Qingle swallowed nervously, and was about to say something, but the three people who were thrown in front of him had already arrived.

Yan didn't know how to recall the fairy sword, held it in his hand, turned around to sacrifice his true qi, and steadily dragged the upper bodies of the three of them.

"Why do you dare to come—" He frowned slightly, his face displeased. In the middle of speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by Yin Qingle's scream.

Yan Buzhi's reaction was also extremely fast, and he raised his hand to cover Yin Qingle's eyes.

"Miss Yin, don't look at it!"

Yin Qingle's eyes were dark, but his ears were sensitive. She held the phone in one hand and hooked the other hand around Yan Zhi's neck, completely unable to isolate the sound of flesh and blood falling to the ground.

"They, are they disconnected?" Yin Qingle only saw the first scene, and was covered by Yan Zhiyi.

Yan Zhizhi covered it in time, but Yin Qingle already understood what was happening, she trembled, shrunk into Yan Zhizhi's arms, and spoke indiscriminately uncontrollably.

"What is falling on the ground now? Are their upper bodies still supported by you? Why? How so? I ...... "Where has she ever experienced something like this?"

Since crossing over, Yin Qingle has seen many murderous scenes, but most of those dead were killed by a single blow, Yan didn't know that she had never seen blood, and when she shot cleanly, she would even deliberately block her vision.

Where has Yin Qingle seen the scene of three big living people breaking their waists together, and their internal organs "crackling" and falling to the ground.

Sticky, wet, and incessantly. She heard lingering breathing and a dying moan: "Young Sect Master...... Save me. ”

She felt the hand covering her eyes suddenly tighten, trembling uncontrollably. Yin Qingle's nose was filled with a rich bloody aura, and she slowly raised her hand, pulling away Yan's big hand with distinct bones, and wrapping that hand in turn.

"I don't know how many times I'll experience this in the future." She muttered, "I've got to get used to it, I'm mortal, I'm already weak, and I can't let you worry about me all the time." ”

With Yin Qingle's self-talk, the bloody scene fell into her eyes, Yin Qingle retched, and almost spit out sour water.

She shook Yan Buyi's hand hard: "Don't be sad, it's not your fault that the group of people want to catch you and treat them as live bait." It's not your fault. ”

Unlike her, Yan didn't know who he knew them, he remembered all the people in the Xuanchi Sect, even if they turned against each other later, and the familiar people were cut off in front of him, they could cause a huge impact.

She took Yan Buyi's hand and tried to pass on some warmth. But it was completely useless, that hand was like a polar ice cube, always with a bone-chilling coldness, and it couldn't be warmed.

"Do you hear me? Yan Gongzi. Yin Qingle's tone was full of eagerness. She saw that the face full of consternation finally softened slightly, and Yan didn't know how to speak, and responded to her with difficulty.

"I'm here." It was as if he had finally regained his senses.