Su Yimian kept following behind the young man in white, watching him and his two junior sisters talking and laughing, with indescribable envy in his heart.

When he arrived at the entrance of the secret realm, Lin Wangyue handed Su Yimian a wooden plaque and instructed softly: "When you get to the secret realm, I will know your direction if you crush this wooden plaque." You just wait where you are, and I'll be there right away. ”

Su Yimian looked at the young man's gentle instructions, her heart was extremely soft, she nodded her head lightly, and whispered: "I know, thank you Lin Daoyou." ”

Lin Wangyue looked at her careful way of speaking, and couldn't help but smile: "You don't have to be so restrained in front of me, it's good to keep your original temperament." ”

Su Yimian was a little happy in her heart, but when she remembered that the young man had a junior sister who was the same as his own personality, he must have been used to this kind of character, and he suddenly felt lost.

Su Yimian held the wooden card tightly and entered the secret realm, she carefully looked at the surrounding environment, her fingers rubbed the shape of the mountain engraved on the wooden card, and her palm shook it hard several times, but in the end she still did not crush the wooden card.

She drew her red rattan whip and held it tightly in her hand, and began to explore the secret realm.

This secret realm looks like a paradise, making people forget to return, there is an inexplicable sweet smell in the air, Su Yimian covered her mouth and nose vigilantly, but the sudden black fog blocked her vision, she tried to pinch a magic to illuminate, but it was useless.

She could only slow down her pace even more, stepping cautiously with every step, and suddenly there was a pain in her waist, and she couldn't help touching it with her hand, it was blood.

She couldn't help but cast a protective enchantment, carefully listening to the movement in the black mist.

Then the second sword slashed her arm, the third sword stabbed her shoulder, Su Yimian's eyes were red from the faint smell of blood, she held the rattan whip and spun quickly, and she could hear the crisp sound of the rattan whip slapping on her body.

The person hiding in the black mist was also enraged, and the speed and strength of the sword were several times stronger than before, Su Yimian only felt a sharp pain in her back, and her face was scratched at some point, and blood flowed through her chin and dripped to the ground, stimulating her bloodiness.

She threw away the rattan whip, closed her eyes and silently recited the mental method taught by her master, and threw the first punch, the touch of hitting the flesh was extremely clear, and the next second a sword pierced her abdomen.

She didn't cover the wound, she just showed an indescribable smile, she had a very hard life in this life, and the sooner she ended it, the sooner she was relieved.

She closed her eyes and waited for the sword that pierced her chest, but suddenly heard a man's anxious voice: "Su Yimian, are you there?"

Su Yimian opened her eyes suddenly, but she didn't have the strength to speak, and in the end, she could only think that there seemed to be no regret for dying like this, at least someone had called her name in such a hurry.

But I saw the young man in white walking into the black fog with a cold face, holding a sword shining with cold light in his hand to cut through the black mist, the sound of piercing the skin and flesh made people's scalps tingle, and the people in the black fog let out a terrible scream.

Su Yimian suddenly had the urge to cry, she had never seen anyone so desperate to save her, until there was a trace of wetness on her face, she realized that she was really crying.

The young man had never used such a fierce killing move, almost one move at a time, he just pursed his lips and looked at the extremely miserable girl covered in blood with a pair of cold eyes, he didn't open his mouth to ask the girl why he didn't crush the wooden card, just gave her a healing medicine, beat the person sideways, and walked out of the darkness step by step.

The girl in his arms had a miserable white face, and the face that seemed ugly to others was just a face in his eyes, and he was just wondering how this girl could be so stubborn, was she used to never relying on others, or was she afraid of relying on others?

He didn't want to think about it too much, there were too many situations like this in the Cangyun Sect, and it was not that there was no such thing as Su Yimian, who used his cheerful and lively appearance to cover up his fragile inferiority complex in his heart.

He just carefully and gently removed the poisonous carrion from the girl, bandaged her with good medicine, and carried the person to a safe and hidden stone cave to rest.

This secret realm will not be opened again in five days, and Su Yimian's safety must be ensured in these few days, after all, the people in the black fog are not simple.

In the middle of the night, Su Yimian had a high fever and babbling indiscriminately, which was very painful.

He walked over to see the girl's condition, but was grabbed by the girl's hand, and Lin Wangyue felt a little uncomfortable with a sweaty hand, he had never been so close to anyone.

The warm touch made his dark eyes deeper, and when he was about to take that hand away, he heard the girl whispering her name in her sleep: "Lin Wangyue, Lin Wangyue." ”

Lin Wangyue lowered his eyes, the light from the flame stone fell on his face, there was a hint of loneliness, he did not remove the girl's hand, but let the girl hold it for a night, frowning painfully in her sleep, and gently replied when she called her name softly: "I am here." ”

Lin Wangyue leaned against the stone wall, looked at the selfless person who was placed aside, and fell into deep thought.