Hey, I'm disgusted, obviously I'm a bear, doesn't a bear have to look like a bear?" The little black bear couldn't figure it out, and in the end, he didn't want to think about it anymore, so he happily got up, climbed onto the bed, and continued to sleep.

The gauze on the little fox's body was directly removed by Nangong Lingxiao, and the bath was bandaged again, and finally, he also thoughtfully made a small bed for the little fox, covered it with a quilt, and slept.

In one day, the little fox was robbed again, and it was to save people, and he was tired enough to choke, scared half to death, at this moment, the feeling of sleeping with the little fox is really super good.

The little fox was held, and there was a feeling of being held in the arms of his mother, which made the little fox in the dream babble.

"Mom, I miss you so much!"

Nangong Lingxiao's body stiffened: Mom, I miss you so much!

Mom, what is it?

Doubts rose in his mind, and the next words of the little fox made Nangong Lingxiao even more confused.

"Mom, why don't you like me, I'm your daughter, but why do you want to favor my sister, I'm Daddy's child, Daddy's child-"

Daddy, daddy's baby!

Little fox, what are your mom and dad? Is that what your parents call in your beast world?

Nangong Lingxiao hugged the lonely and helpless little fox, the little fox's body trembled violently, and this nightmare seemed to make her very painful.

Nangong Lingxiao couldn't sleep, got up, and the internal force in his palm slowly entered the little fox's body.

The little fox's shaking shoulders gradually stabilized, his breathing became more stable, and his body gradually warmed up.

Little fox, why do you touch my heart so much?

Nangong Lingxiao slowly lay down, took out a thick tiger skin from the storage ring and covered it on the quilt, and encircled the little fox in his arms with both hands.

Warm and comfortable!

Outside the tent, Murong Feihu didn't walk in, he just stood there for a long, long time, he thought that he had become an ice sculpture, or Lin Tianyi couldn't stand it, walked over, added a layer of mink cloak to Murong Feihu's body, Murong Feihu reluctantly left the tent and found a place to sit cross-legged.

There was a bonfire around them, and because of the help of the three flavors of real fire, the bonfire they raised was lit until dawn, and this night, it was very quiet.

The mountainside of the snow-capped mountain is cold, but the temperature of the three-flavor real fire makes the whole halfway up the mountain very warm.

Shangguan Wanyu's chest burned badly, and she vomited a lot of blood, Feng Eryue tried her best to detoxify her, Shangguan Yunqi did not hesitate to send her with his own internal strength, but she was still unconscious, and her face was always purple.

"Is it okay to send her back?" Feng Eryue frowned, looking at Shangguan Yunqi, he tried his best, and the best antidote pills were used, but it still didn't work, and he was worried to death!

Shangguan Yunqi didn't speak, but pulled out the green dragon sword that Shangguan Wanyu was carrying behind him, and after a long time, he turned his wrist, and the tip of the sword stabbed directly into Shangguan Wanyu's heart.

"You-" A few people around him tried to stop but couldn't.

Poof—

The tip of the sword pierced the position of Shangguan Wanyu's heart.

Lin Tianyi in the distance stared at the Qinglong Sword in Shangguan Yunqi's hand.

At this moment, under the illumination of the firelight, the green dragon sword faintly flashed the phantom of a green dragon, which was very faint, and it could not be captured by the light human eye, but it made Lin Tianyi see it really.

The Green Dragon Sword is really a sword that sucks human blood, and it is a sword fed by the blood of the heart.

Shangguan Wanyu, what is your identity?

Lin Jing bit her lip and looked at her father's somewhat pale face, and she looked at the green dragon sword through the bonfire.

"Daddy, can you see any clues?" Lin Jing whispered lightly.

Lin Tianyi's eyes were dark red, and he retracted his gaze: "Feeding with blood in my heart, it can be seen that this woman is extraordinary!"

Lin Jing's pupils contracted suddenly: "Could it be that she is ——??"

She didn't dare say the rest of the words.

Lin Tianyi looked at the daughter in front of him with a solemn expression, and muttered, "Could it be that God really wants to kill me?"

"Daddy, no, I won't let this happen, Daddy, I'll kill her!" Lin Jing bit her lip, her eyes resolute.

"No, this woman is not a thing in the pool, and it is not the moment for us to do it!" Lin Tianyi knew his daughter's thoughts, but it was not his job to take advantage of people's danger.

Lin Jing clenched her fists, her eyes full of hatred and looked at the sword in the distance, and the woman in the tip of the sword.

The Qinglong Sword was fed with blood by Shangguan Wanyu when he was born, and the sword soul already has spirituality, and when the master is in trouble, it will save the master's life, just like this.

The original glowing sword body of the Qinglong Sword gradually dimmed, and the faint mark of the Qinglong disappeared, and the black blood on the tip of Shangguan Wanyu's heart no longer flowed, and then it flowed out of bright red blood.

Shangguan Yunqi pulled out his sword, and the cotton cloth in his hand pressed directly on the tip of Shangguan Wanyu's heart, and the internal force was input, slowly healing the wound.

Feng Eryue sat on the ground with a pale face, looking at all this, he wiped the sweat on his forehead in disbelief, just now, he actually saw a sword sucking in all the human blood, and the fading light made his breathing stop.

It's amazing, it's amazing, a sword can clear the venom of the human body, it's just-

Nangong Ling Nan's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, it turned out that the Qinglong Sword still had such a role, she said why Shangguan Wanyu, who had mediocre qualifications, could be favored by her father, it turned out that this Shangguan Wanyu would not die, even if it was highly poisonous, this sword could save her.

There are many versions of the legend of the Qinglong Sword, but there is one version that really happens, it turns out that Shangguan Wanyu, who was born as a demon girl, did not die, but was saved by the Qinglong Sword, the life of the Qinglong Sword was combined with the life of Shangguan Wanyu, it is incredible, now it seems that this is not a legend, it is true, if it is not for seeing it with his own eyes tonight, Nangong Ling Nan would not want to believe that Shangguan Wanyu would be the legend of the phoenix girl, now it seems that the father did not lie to himself, this Shangguan Wanyu will indeed not die, and he cannot be killed.

Chu Yunfei was shocked by this scene, it turned out that his father's idea was this Qinglong Sword, but now it seems that his father let himself get close to Shangguan Wanyu, not only for the Qinglong Sword, but also for the secret that this woman will not die.

The resurrection of the Qinglong Sword is good or bad, no one can predict, but such a peerless sword really makes countless people's eyes red!

Xichu Palace is one of the four major families in the Nangong Continent, located on the plateau in the west, for generations to refine swords and weapons, for the imperial court has made great contributions, but unfortunately there are no good weapons for these years, the status of the Xichu Palace is also shaky, my father only remembered to send himself to the Nangong Academy and the princess and the future princess and others to have a good relationship, so that since then, I have learned some skills to protect the Xichu Palace.

Chu Yunfei took a deep breath and looked at the green dragon sword that had become purple all over, how such a sword was refined, he had always wanted to know, but he had never had a chance to touch it.

This sword has never left Shangguan Wanyu's hands, and it is very strange that even if it is touched, it is impossible to easily pull the sword out of the scabbard, but Shangguan Yunqi can easily pull out the sword and use it, could it be that this sword can recognize the other master while recognizing the master?

After thinking about it, Chu Yunfei, who regarded the sword as his life, took a step forward.

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