''Well, just when I cared about it before, all of them have never been, just ordinary friends. Behind her, Lu Yunxi's voice was cold, and the aura emanating from her delicate body at this time was the same, chilling, and she continued to speak, but as if she had exhausted all her courage, she said: "From now on, I will keep my distance from you, be satisfied!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a violent coughing sound, and crying could be faintly heard, but Su Yuchen, who didn't look at it, let alone comforted it, turned his head and no longer paid the slightest attention.

For the girl, he can only do this, after all, he already has Han Mengling in his heart, and before he rescues her, he can't accept anyone anymore, even if he pulled him back from the edge of despair and lived together for three years, he still chose to refuse coldly, because there is a person who needs him more, maybe he is now waiting for him to appear, reunite with her, and return to his side.

At this moment, Su Yuchen seemed extremely ruthless to Lu Yunxi, but she had to do this, so as to prevent her from falling deeper and deeper, and in the end, she would be unable to extricate herself.

Seeing this, Lu Yunxi's delicate body suddenly became paralyzed, although he sat there cross-legged, he was shaky, and on his beautiful face, a drop of tears slid down, extremely crystalline, and his heart was very painful, full of holes.

A pair of eyes, all a little dim, from beginning to end, have been watching, not blinking, or in order to wait for his return, but the only thing that exists, the back of the young man, is indescribably ruthless, completely indifferent.

Time passed, from the body and heart of the two people, the same speed flowed, the void here, the silence to the extreme, the girl stopped crying, because she understood, he would not turn back, no matter how sad he was, he couldn't change it, knowing that the young man's mind had been decided.

Not long after, Lu Yunxi's pale pretty face regained its blood color, and a kind of coldness appeared, a pair of beautiful eyes, the gaze was like two lightning bolts, if someone looked at it at this time, it could be detected that it was fierce and compelling, as if it had cut the void, and it was difficult to look directly.

Then, she stood up, there seemed to be no nostalgia in her eyes, she turned around and walked away, the whole person, the breath exuded, was a chill, in fact, at that moment, Su Yuchen couldn't help but tremble, and felt it clearly, but she didn't open her mouth to stay, there was no need for that.

''One day, I will ask you to beg me, give up everything to please me, just as today, there is only one her in your heart. At the same time, a voice rang in my ears, no longer like a human voice, like a messenger of death in hell, without a trace of emotion.

''Maybe!'' Su Yuchen said to himself in his heart, then calmed down, faced the many stars, closed his eyes, and his divine sense was not in it, one by one, and he realized it again.

At this moment, the young man's divine sense, the same recovery peak, full of mental power, comprehending the rhyme of the picture, has already experienced the sharpness of the arrow, and the rest is the man, who also exudes the rhyme, needs to be understood.

In Italy, the condensed bowstrings and arrows, although incomparably faint, less than one-tenth of the rhyme in the picture, but it is already his limit, and he can't go any further, and now he will concentrate all his divine consciousness on the man, capturing the fluctuations.

Su Yuchen felt it, it was a breath of life, fluctuating from the man's body, being clearly captured, experienced, imprinted in the heart, and depicted in the heaven and earth of Italy, and gradually had an outline.

Shenjue perceived the picture, and silently realized in his heart, the outline of the man depicted became clearer and clearer, and even had facial features, and the breath of life was already extremely rich.

Soon after, the man depicted in Italy walked to the bowstring with the movement of the boy's mind, and raised an arm to grasp the bowstring, because the two were depicted separately, and at this time they had to be reassembled to be truly perfect.

''Huh?''

However, an incomparably strange scene happened at this moment, and the moment the palm of his hand touched the bowstring, the man depicted disappeared in surprise, and it seemed to dissipate like this.

In this regard, naturally, Su Yuchen was very puzzled, and didn't understand why, in the current depiction again, a figure reappeared, also condensed by the vast breath of life, came to the front of the bowstring, and reached out to touch it, but the strange scene was not avoided, it still happened, and the breath of life collapsed.

The young man was extremely puzzled, and in the following time, he kept trying, but every time, the result did not change, even if he deepened his understanding, the breath of life was stronger than before, but it still could not be stopped, and the moment he made contact, the man dissipated.

At this moment, he had to stop, there was a pain in his senses, and his mental power was greatly consumed, so he didn't continue to depict, but felt the picture and fell into thought.

The man with a humanoid upper body and a lower body of a horse, holding a bowstring in his hand, stepped on the void, exuding a fierce aura that was enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, and an arrow seemed to be able to shoot through the heavens and the earth, which was extremely terrifying.

That kind of rhyme, Su Yuchen only experienced less than one-tenth, so he didn't dare to feel it further, beyond his own tolerance, in Italy, the bowstrings and arrows depicted were compared to. It's very faint, like a shadow of the body, which dissipates at any time.

However, it is such a shadow, the young man needs to burst out all the power in his body before he can suppress it, otherwise he will be counterattacked, suffer heavy damage, and even die, and the consequences are unimaginable.

At this time, the remaining spiritual power of the young man was perceived again, but it was still less than one-tenth of the part, and the rhyme depicted in the Italian side, bit by bit, there was no difference in the slightest, and the fluctuations were exactly the same.

''Isn't it the bowstring, it's the man, the breath of life?'' Su Yuchen judged like this, and his divine sense felt the man again, and a breath of life permeated and filled his heart.

This time, the young man experienced it more carefully, but in the end, the doubts on his face did not subside, but gained weight, and there was still no difference in the slightest, and it was completely depicted, but it could not be combined together, and he was extremely puzzled.

The breath of life is not strong enough to withstand that kind of harshness. His opinion was quickly denied by himself, and he continued: "The sharp fluctuations have been suppressed, and it will not be the reason. ‘’

Su Yuchen's gaze stared at the man carefully, all his senses were concentrated, his mind calmed down, and he sensed it without any impurities, and finally ten minutes later, he noticed something different, something he had never felt before.