I can't tell what this feeling is, but anyone will be as tender as soft rain. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info but in the eyes of outsiders is unsightly, lascivious, and disgusting, there is hardly a better word to describe Shui Han's state of mind and everything she sees and hears.

Shui Han blushed and wiped the dew from her face, which disgusted her like rubbing filth.

Phew! spitting at the foam, glancing disgustingly at the woods. "Dog men and women, run out into the field to fight".

Shui Han escaped from the forest, he really wanted to wash his dirty eyes, and looked at Zhang Peng, like a stone covered with moss, sitting in the grass without moving, meditating and cultivating, and everything was unmoved.

When the shadow of the cold water disappeared into the night, the moss pile moved, and a pair of black hole eyes stared into the forest.

The decision was made immediately, and Shui Han no longer thought about the consequences, and quickly fled in the clear light waves. Nowadays, every breath can't be wasted for her, it is difficult to say how long Rouyu and Liu Yan can be cloudy and rainy, if Zhang Peng wakes up, it will be the same danger for her.

The road of 100,000 miles, the rapid escape in the water cold becomes very short. At a glance from afar, the stone pavilion seemed to be old and empty. The inexplicable loss gradually crept up in my heart. Shui Han's heart fell. In fact, Shui Han could also think that Yao Ke should have returned to Liangfeng Palace at this point in time. I still hold Xiao Xing in my heart, hoping that Yao Ke can wait for her here.

Standing in the medicine field and stunned for a while, the medicine field cleaned up another piece, which was still a small square piece. Shui Han walked back to the stone pavilion, Yao Ke still didn't leave a word, and the crystal shaft was left there empty.

"Didn't he go to the pavilion to rest"?

"Didn't see the letterhead I left"?

"Didn't you drink the spiritual tea prepared for him"?

Shui Han's mind was full of questions, and after thinking about it, Liangfeng Palace was millions of miles away, and it would take half a day to come and go, and it would take half a day to clean up the medicine fields, and it would take ....... Shui Han thought of a lot of reasons for Yao Ke, all of which could explain his doubts?

The battle shield stood in the four domains, and with the blue light of the two moons, he walked towards the bald forest. There is no time to think about her children's personal affairs, and there is not much time left for her.

Woo-, the bald forest groaned in the wind, as if at the moment when the water cold approached, he sensed the approach of danger.

Shui Han was suddenly stunned, and his apricot eyes looked at the interlaced branches of the bald forest. A large tree hole appeared in the dense, bald branch wall, and the curly branches hung crystal ice cubes, and the ghostfire phosphorescence shimmered in the faint blue light.

Shui Han has lived here for several months, and has never seen a tree hole in the bald forest. Hurriedly looked back at the medicine field, but fortunately, there was not a single herb in the medicine field. This water cold relieved his heart, even if he didn't lose the herbs, why was there a tree hole.

Cautiously walked to the edge of the cave. He lowered his body and pushed his shield to the front. The cold air blew from the hole, and countless snowflakes flew out crystal clear. Xue Ying, who flew rapidly from the gray cavern, hit the shield. Bursting with a little white light, the volley crossed the arc, spinning and flying away with the wind.

Shui Han stabilized the battle shield, and was startled by the sudden cold snap.

"This is the cold air outside the forest?" After blocking it for a while, the cold current was smaller, and Shui Han stared at the snowy tree hole.

To enter, or not to enter. Shui Han didn't know what to do for a while. After looking at it for a while, the tree hole didn't change much.

After thinking for a while, Shui Han sent out the flower honor, and the star arrow flew into the tree hole with purple light, and the slender shadow appeared in the hole in an instant, and the cold wind blew down on his face, and Shui Han no longer hesitated, and stepped into the wide cave area.

Walking into the tree hole, there is thick ice everywhere on the branches, and occasionally sticking out of the branches and hanging strings of "ice skates". Wisps of ice gas floated down from the ice skate, whining together, forming a cold current and flying out of the tree hole.

Shui Han stretched out his hand to catch the crystal clear snowflakes, and shivered slightly. The Star Arrow flew back from the cave, spun around, and fell back into the Flower Venerable. Shui Han was relieved, and Ning Dun walked deep into the tree hole.

After walking a short distance, we came to a bald tree. The tree was half frozen by the ice cave, and only the shadow of the tree could be seen.

Shui Han bent down and tapped the ice scab, trying to dig into the roots. I smashed it a few times, and my eyes exploded with ice flowers. It's incredible, the ice scab is so hard that it uses all brute force to knock off only a few pieces of ice slag.

What kind of ice is this, so hard. With the strength of Shui Han's fingers, there were 10,000 catties of fingers, and only a few pieces of ice slag were smashed.

Shui Han turned his head to look at the sky, and he couldn't waste any more time. Stood up and froze into the depths of the cave.

After walking dozens of feet, the water cold stopped again. Condensed the crystal chisel and crystal hammer, and smashed it heavily into the ice scab. Countless ice cream flowers splashed, and in a burst of anger, Shui Han cut down a few hammers, his face was red, and he didn't dig out a bowl-sized pit.

Shui Han gasped and complained in his heart: "That dead guy made the hole, this is too hard!"

Looking at the small pit with the big bowl at his feet, Shui Han had no choice but to give up, get up and walk towards the cave. After walking dozens of feet, he stopped again. I chose a black shadow, and chiseled it again, this time no more than a hundred.

Whew! A sullen breath blew out from the corner of the salty mouth, and the water was cold and sweaty. Staring at the big pit at his feet with big black eyes, his face was full of smiles. The ice scab here has softened a lot, and if you walk into a few dozen feet, I believe that it is easy to dig up the roots of the tree.

The figure flashed, Shui Han squatted dozens of feet away and touched the ice wall. The cave was a little dark, and I couldn't see where the trees were. By feeling, it should be lush with bald trees. Roots can be found everywhere you chisel.

The hammer shadow fell, and sure enough, the ice scab was much softer, and it only took dozens of strokes to lift a large piece of ice. Shui Han was overjoyed and lit the spiritual lamp. With her voyeuristic sense, this is not dark, and lighting the lamp seems to have become a habit.

The lantern has just come on. Shui Han's ears turned sideways, and a ghostly cracking sound came from inside the cave.

The little face twitched. "Not good"!

Shui Han didn't care about the spirit lamp, turned around and fled outside the cave.

Countless webs of crystal light flew from the cave along the ice walls, followed by a clattering cracking sound. In the blink of an eye, the ice skates on the four walls of the tree hole burst open, and countless branches passed through the ice wall and intertwined. The ice shattered, and he reached the entrance of the cave with a breath.

Shui Han rushed out of the ice cave one by one, and he couldn't tell if it was the ice light that hit it or whether it escaped by himself. Tom sat on the ground with a thud and fell into a puff of white smoke.

In the white smoke, the corners of Shui Han's mouth pulled upward, and then trembled, looking like crying, and his two pairs of eyes stared at the bald forest as if they were frightened. The hole in the tree was gone, and the intertwined branches engulfed the hole. Several branches stretched out more than a dozen feet away, and the sharp branches stretched out to the front, danced a few times, and rolled back into the forest.

The sudden change of care made Shui Han not come back to his senses for a long time. The four domains were silent, and Shui Han was still sitting in the stone pit, staring at the bald forest in fear. I still don't figure it out, but it seems that I was hit by something and flew out.

Yes, it was hit. The head hurts, the shoulders hurt, the legs hurt, and the spirit fire on one side hurts. Sitting in the pit, the whole spirit of pain is about to fall apart.

What hit it?Battle Shield?Huazun?Or Crystal Hammer?I couldn't find anything else except Huazun in my hand.

Shui Han stupidly took Huazun and tried it, it was too small, it would be good to hit his head. Measure it, the monster that hit him was at least one person tall. What is it? Shui Han's frightened eyes danced with a ghostly spiritual fire, as if he had woken up from a dream, and his gaze groped back from a distant place.

There was nothing in the medicine field, only the cold air that burst out of the medicine field, which permeated the medicine field.

The night slowly faded, and the huge moon shadows in the sky coincided, and the sky was pale white. The darkness of the night was torn into a long slit and smeared with a layer of pale blue.

The mist spread in the medicine field, and it was thicker than anywhere. Heavy pressed the shimmering luster between the blades of grass, the green aura lingered around the entire medicine field, and the haze of the night was approaching, thickening, as if the darkness was rising from all sides with the pale white.

Shui Han climbed up, stood in the thick fog, and fell into the water. Circles of wrinkles stirred and ripples shimmered.

The sky turned white, Shui Han didn't dare to think about it anymore, and dragged the spirit body that was about to fall apart into the air and galloped towards the slave hall.

Sweating back to the bridge, Zhang Peng was still guarding the grass in front of the bridge, and Rouyu and Liu Yan did not come back. Shui Han wiped his sweat, and his ghostly eyes swept the forest hidden in the mist, and his eyes were full of disgust.

The morning breeze blew, blowing through the armor, and the water chill shivered, walked to the bluestone, and sat down cross-legged. A shield of light fell, and the shadow disappeared into the morning light.

Shui Han sat on the bluestone, was stunned for a while, took the flower honor, and sent it in the air.

A red light dripped from the flower venerable. Shui Han stretched out his hand to catch the red light, and there was a small red bead on his finger.

"Essence blood"?

Shui Han's pupils frightened, flashing red. Looking at the red beads, my mind was buzzing. Staring at the eyes, I couldn't figure out where the blood came from.

After staring at his eyes for a while, Shui Han remembered a little detail, and when he entered the forest cave, in order to test the cave domain, he shot a star into the cave. Is there really a spirit beast in the cave? Thinking of the explosion, Shui Han seemed to understand. Huazun was originally used for the blood mirror, and the star arrow sealed his throat when he saw blood, and he would only fly back when he sucked the essence blood.

Looking at the blood beads, Shui Han couldn't tell what beast's blood was, so he got it, and he didn't work all night in vain. Maybe you can pay off the loan shark of the dead old man. After staring for a while, Shui Han put away the blood beads and began to cultivate.

In the quiet airspace, the leaves made a silky grinding sound. A spirit shadow rushed out of the dense forest in panic.

"Zhang Peng, something happened."

A stone-like shadow jumped out of the grass. "Brother Liu".

Liu Yan's eyes were bloodshot, and he pointed to the forest behind him tremblingly. Teeth clattering. "Soft ...... Rain ......"

The choked voice swallowed out the words below, and he couldn't hear what Liu Yan was going to say.

The darkness forms a relentless prison that holds everything firmly in prison. The mouth opened and closed, and the bloodshot eyes were too frightened to speak.

Zhang Peng looked at the mountains and forests and understood, something happened to the soft rain.