Suddenly, Ning Hongyuan felt that the sky was dark, and he kept shaking his head, trying to use this primitive method to keep calm.

It's a pity that he can't do it, he feels weaker and weaker, and he can't control it at all.

He was so tired that he didn't rest at all for five days.

When he didn't have time to wake up the Demon Venerable, he couldn't control his body, like a fallen leaf, falling under the sunset.

He couldn't control the desire to sleep.

At this moment, Ning Hongyuan realized the seriousness of the problem, but he couldn't even condense the true yuan.

One second ago, he was confident enough to deal with a killer who could appear at any time, but this second, he couldn't even do it in the air.

"Demon Zun, Yu'er, father, eldest brother, Eniang, mother... This feeling of death made him suddenly recall the most important people in his life.

These are the people he misses the most in his life.

These pictures kept coming to his mind as if they were being reflected.

When he fell from the sky at great speed, a beautiful figure was like a fairy in the sky, dragging him in the ethereal.

Three thousand green silks were like summer catkins, gently resting on his face.

A faint fragrance greeted his nose, from his heart and spleen to his whole body, to his soul.

A fairy-like delicate and picturesque face appeared in front of his eyes.

"It's beautiful!"

She is none other than the person Ning Hongyuan wants to see the most at this moment, the person he wants to kiss the most.

Ning Hongyuan lay quietly in his arms, what a dream time, to be able to stop at this moment forever.

Ning Hongyuan had never been so tired, because he had experienced four major battles in a row in the past five days, and these four battles were extraordinary throughout his entire martial arts journey, making his martial arts realm grow more and more mature, and his state of mind became more mature every time.

Although it was only a short five days, for his entire life, these five days were better than these five years.

But it put an extremely heavy burden on his body.

"Brother Hongyuan is really reckless! And when he comes back, he won't say a word to me!" she looked at Ning Hongyuan's bloody face, suddenly pursed her mouth, pinched his nose, and then said angrily.

In the ethereal, she gently dragged the boy's body like this.

No matter how great a painter is, he cannot portray such a beautiful picture, and no matter how romantic a poet is, he cannot depict such a romantic mood.

The sunset suddenly became rosy at this moment, like a lover's face at first sight.

"Yu'er!" Ning Hongyuan looked at her face, and just lay quietly in her arms, not moving.

"Brother Hongyuan, you, you, you know how to be strong, do you know that if I wasn't here, you might have fallen into this valley and broken to pieces, but fortunately I have domesticated some little beasts around here, you just stepped into this Divine Sword Sect, these little beasts came to pass on your whereabouts to me, hehe, otherwise, Brother Hongyuan would only be lying in bed for a month and couldn't get up. Qin Yuxue pointed at Ning Hongyuan's nose and said angrily, but at the end of the words, she suddenly laughed again.

Her snow-white face suddenly flushed.

Ning Hongyuan looked at Qin Yuxue's face that moved him, and smiled faintly.

He suddenly wanted to exert his strength, as usual, to pinch the bridge of her lovely nose.

But he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.

He was so tired for the past five days that he didn't know that he would almost collapse at this moment.

He didn't know why, if it weren't for Yu'er's timely appearance, I'm afraid he would really have to lie in bed for a month as Yu'er said.

It is even possible to be raided by the enemy.

He couldn't figure out why? Could it be that these five days of round-the-clock duel were too much for both mental and physical strength? If so, why didn't he react at all before?

At the last moment when Ning Hongyuan was asleep, he still didn't forget the cause of the problem.

In the past five days, Ning Hongyuan had to fight with the Warcraft on the one hand, and the Poison Seven Swords on the other, and in the end, he hadn't had time to rest, and he had to spend so much thought and energy to turn enemies into friends.

All this is not only physically demanding, but also too mentally exhausting, because if he says the wrong thing, things may go in the opposite direction.

His strength and mental strength were completely overdrawn, and no matter how strong his subjective consciousness was, he could not avoid this sudden general weakness.

But at this moment, he no longer had to worry.

Because he returned to the most reassuring and warm harbor, back to her embrace.

However, before he could say thanks, it was suddenly dark in front of him.

"Brother Hongyuan, you can rest for a long time, in the past five days, you must be tired, just lie in my arms like this! Hehe, your behavior of messing with flowers and grass outside, when you wake up, I will punish you! Hehe!" Seeing the young man sleeping in his arms, Qin Yuxue pinched his nose again mischievously, and said with a smile.

Faced with Ning Hongyuan's sudden sleep, she was not worried at all, but smiled brightly.

In the past, she had been held in the arms of the boy by the solid arms of the young man, and this time, she wanted to try how he felt in her arms.

Time stopped at this moment, looking at the young man lying in her arms, she felt extremely wonderful in her heart.

She still remembered that before leaving, the young man teased her, and the extremely lewd and dissolute words, "When my Yu'er's proudest place matures in the future, I must pinch it, okay?

She didn't know why she looked at Ning Hongyuan's familiar face at this moment, and didn't think of the time when she was a childhood sweetheart, but remembered such a teasing word.

In this way, in the ethereal spirit, she looked at the young man lying in her arms, and then looked up at the brilliant sunset, and laughed unscrupulously.

The final sunset was even more beautiful.

When Ning Hongyuan woke up, it was already three days later.

He slept soundly for three days and three nights.

Ning Hongyuan opened his eyes, looked at the ceiling, and recalled the scene before closing his eyes.

He felt the smell of great familiarity, because it was the smell of home.

"Have I returned to the Divine Sword Sect?" Ning Hongyuan half-sat up from the bed, looked at the familiar tables and chairs around him, and smiled with satisfaction.

At this moment, a pleasant chuckle suddenly came from outside the door, like the gentle sound of the piano in the world.

With this beautiful melody, a girl in white walked in front of her, raising her hands and feet, like a fairy of the nine heavens, a breeze gently blowing, three thousand green silk like spring catkins, extremely warm.

"Brother Hongyuan, you finally woke up, hehe, I thought Brother Hongyuan would sleep for two more days!" Qin Yuxue slowly walked to Ning Hongyuan's bed, and smiled so obediently.

Ning Hongyuan looked at her blankly, as if he was stupid.

Being stared at by Ning Hongyuan like this, Qin Yuxue's face suddenly turned red, "Brother Hongyuan hasn't seen it! ”

Thinking of that picture, her face suddenly turned even redder.

Ning Hongyuan knew what kind of picture it was, half sitting on the bed, facing Qin Yuxue and smiling lightly: "Yu'er, if I sleep for two more days, wouldn't I miss two more days in this life to appreciate the beauty of my Yu'er, in this way, God will punish me." ”

Although she had long been familiar with these clichés, she still couldn't help the joy in her heart, and couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh brightly.

"Brother Hongyuan knows to make Yu'er happy all day long. Qin Yuxue walked next to Ning Hongyuan, and then said softly.

"You're so happy, then I'll say it again?" Ning Hongyuan asked rhetorically.

Ning Hongyuan didn't say a word about all the pain and regret he experienced in the Forest of Death in the past five days, and he never easily revealed his melancholy for the future.

Rather than melancholy and sadness, Ning Hongyuan hopes to bring sunshine and joy to others.

"Forget it, I know that if my brother Hongyuan wants to make women happy, I'm afraid he can write a book, those women outside, after hearing these words, I'm afraid they are also very happy, and the assassin girl in the ancient tomb! Don't think I don't know, but these days, I'm really worried about Brother Hongyuan! You have these things, when you are fully recovered, I will punish you." Qin Yuxue said with a smile while pointing at Ning Hongyuan's nose.

For these questions, Ning Hongyuan laughed and began to ask about the matter, "By the way, Yu'er, why did I suddenly faint? I didn't have any signs before?"

Ning Hongyuan was very confused about this question, because three days ago, before he fainted, he didn't feel any signs at all, and he even had the strength to fight, even if he encountered a new enemy at that moment, he could completely deal with it.

However, he fainted without warning.

Why is that?

If Yu'er didn't appear at that moment, he would probably be dark at that moment, and if an enemy suddenly appeared at that time, wouldn't he just be able to stand still?

Qin Yuxue's beautiful eyes contracted, and her expression became solemn, "That's because Brother Hongyuan has reached the limit of a martial arts cultivator, so he suddenly fainted without warning!" Once our subjective consciousness wants to condense the true element, the cells in our body will condense a kind of power, we call this power the true element, and the true element gathered by the cells gathers into a river, which becomes the power that we can exert and control, forming a series of different forces such as gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder and ice. ”

Ning Hongyuan smiled slightly, "So that's the case, but how could I suddenly faint?"