Xu Feilong struggled to stand on the spot, panting violently with his sword down, his face was also bloodless, cold sweat was dripping down, his hands and feet couldn't help twitching and trembling, and his eyes were closed to suppress the pain.

Although Leng Mei Shura escaped with his life under the Soul Reaver Rope before, he was still grazed by the Soul Reaver Rope and was knocked to the ground, and then he got up.

"What's wrong with you!" Cold-Charm Shura screamed frantically and rushed towards him.

"Don't touch me" Xu Feilong hurriedly said: "The cold sweat I discharged looks poisonous, don't get it." You go see him first. ”

"How's your feet?" asked Leng Mei Shura anxiously, tears rolling in her eyes.

Ten meters away, Zhang Dawei had already sat up, his right leg knee bone had been completely shattered, and his right leg was finished.

Zhang Dawei saw Xu Feilong's appearance and laughed sharply: "Little dog, your poison has attacked, the old man will call someone to collect your corpse, you can no longer threaten us." Hahaha!"

Xu Feilong opened his eyes, handed the Frost Sword to Leng Mei Shura and said, "Don't let him escape, if you go and kill him, he should no longer have the ability to resist, but you still have to be careful, lest he have any means to jump off the wall in a hurry." ”

Although Leng Mei Shura's right flank was only scratched a little, the injury was not light at all, and her right hand was also cracked, so she could only take the sword with her left hand and walked towards Zhang Dawei with difficulty.

Zhang Dawei may not have died, seeing Leng Mei Shura coming towards him, he happened to find that there was a withered branch with the thickness of a small arm beside him, which was very tight, and his life was important, so he hurriedly grabbed the branch, propped up his body and jumped to escape, and the speed was not slow, far from what Leng Mei Shura could catch up with now.

Leng Mei Shura didn't dare to chase too far, and she didn't worry about Xu Feilong, so she turned back sharply and asked with concern: "Are you...... How are you......"

Xu Feilong sat down on the spot, closed his eyes and began to breathe, his face was extremely gray, and he had no time to answer her question.

Leng Mei Shura's heart sank uncontrollably, tears fell like rain in an instant, and he shouted in despair: "If you die, what should I do......

She knelt beside Xu Feilong like a force, threw her sword to hide her face and wept.

After I don't know how long, Xu Feilong finally suppressed the toxicity, opened his godless eyes and said, "We must get out of here quickly, now I can't use my internal force in vain, I can't let them catch up." ”

Leng Mei Shura held back tears and returned the frost sword to the sheath for Xu Feilong, and said, "I'll help you go, find a place to hide first." ”

Xu Feilong shook his head and said, "No need, I can still walk, you must not touch me until you wash off the poisonous sweat on your body." Now you are the only one of us who can do it, and if you fall too, we'll really be finished. ”

"But, your legs. ”

"Let's go! ”

Soon, they came to a grassy stream, Xu Feilong was exhausted at this time, his feet were weak, and he fell by the stream with a "bang".

Leng Mei Shura desperately supported him, and jumped into the water without thinking, and with a sound of water, the two fell into the shoulder-deep

Inside the creek.

"Don't touch me......" Xu Feilong cried out in prostration.

Leng Mei Shura ignored his protests, dragged Xu Feilong to shallow water, and immediately took off his clothes, tearfully cleaning his poisonous sweat with a fishy and pungent smell.

Xu Feilong was powerless to resist at this time, so he could only close his eyes and be at her mercy.

Soon, the two of them were wearing wet clothes wrenched in water and sitting under a large tree on the bank of the stream to rest.

Leng Mei Shura sat behind Xu Feilong, with an unfading blush on her face, she was the first time she was a big girl taking a bath for a man, and after a while, she asked in a low voice, "What should we do now?"

Xu Feilong took a deep breath and said categorically: "Let's go to Zhan's house, I hope it's still too late." ”

Leng Mei Shura smiled bitterly and sighed, "You still want to go......?"

"I have to go. Xu Feilong said stubbornly.

"Why? Can you still deal with the Heavenly King?"

"I still have the power to blow ......"

Before Xu Feilong could finish speaking, Leng Mei Shura had already interrupted him: "Why are you so dead-eyed? Even if you can give him a fatal blow, what about yourself? Do you think of the consequences?"

"You should know that I'm not far from poison hair. ”

"I don't want to listen! You won't die. Leng Mei Shura cried and screamed.

Xu Feilong stood up at this time and muttered, "I'm going to Zhan's house, you'd better go back to the city and wait for me." ”

The reason why Xu Feilong said this was that he didn't want to affect her, but he couldn't say it explicitly, he just hoped that Leng Mei Shura would really go to the city to wait for him.

Leng Mei Shura stood in front of him, and said with a blue face: "I don't care what you say, and I don't care what you think of me, anyway, I have decided with you, whether it is heaven or hell, I don't care." If you don't die, I'll be by your side to take care of you, and if you die, I'll do what you ask, and then ...... Maybe I will die, maybe I will flee to the mountains and old forests to become a monk. Please remember that as long as you have a breath, I will not leave you, now let's go. ”

Xu Feilong was not an emotionally numb person, he suddenly hugged Leng Mei Shura and hugged Leng Mei Shura tightly into his arms.

Leng Mei Shura's face was close to his chest, trembling all over, and strings of tears wet his chest.

Long.

For a long time, it seemed that everything outside of their bodies ceased to exist except for them, and they completely forgot everything around them.

For the first time, two hearts were so close together, and suffering bound their hearts together.

No one spoke, and a tight hug was worth a thousand words.

For a long time, Xu Feilong gently held the face of the cold charm Shura.

This face was not very special, nor was it otherworldly beauty, but it was not much inferior to the beautiful girls he had ever come into contact with, but it made him feel very kind and heartwarming.

He gently and affectionately kissed the tearful eyes that looked tired from anxiety, and the taste of tears in his mouth was salty.

After a long time, he picked up the face full of tears again, gently and carefully wiped the tears from her face, and he smiled with tears: "Your face is not as cold as your nickname, but in the nickname that scares people to death, there is a opposite, weak heart. ”

Xu Feilong hugged her again and said in her ear, "If I don't die, I will marry you." Will you marry me?"

"You're not going to die, I mean, you're going to get through this. ”

"I hope so. ”

"As long as you have faith. ”

"I'm going to support it. Xu Feilong said and took a deep breath.