Xiong Wei glanced around, the Extreme North Cold Palace is the Extreme North Cold Palace, and even the prison cells are covered with ice everywhere, and there is cold air everywhere. I thought to myself: Even if this cell is not tortured, it is estimated that the weak will freeze to death.

Xiong Wei flattened Xia Yun, looked at Xia Yun's face, and held Xia Yun's hand. "Xia Yun, I'm really useless, I can't protect you, so I made you like this. If you don't come with me on this trip, you will still be in the capital, enjoy your glory and wealth, and be your Young Master Yun, at least you will not die. ”

Xiong Wei thought about tears coming out of his eyes and dripping on Xia Yun's lips.

Xia Yun sensitized her lips, and said with a faint breath: "Water ......"

"Xia Yun, you shouldn't have come with me. Xiong Wei was still immersed in the sadness of Xia Yun's "death", and suddenly heard Xia Yun speak.

He stopped crying.

"Water ......," Xia Yun said weakly.

"Yun'er!" Xiong Wei was surprised to hear Xia Yun speak this time.

"Water, where does this cell get water?"

Xiong Wei picked up Xia Yun and ran to the door of the prison and shouted, "Is there anyone, come here!"

Xiong Wei shouted loudly, and no one responded several times.

"Leng Yu, you come out!"

"Water ......," Xia Yun shouted again.

Xiong Wei was in a hurry, he took off all his shirts, threw himself on the ice wall with his whole body, waited for the ice wall to melt, and then caught a few drops of hard-won water with his hands.

Xiong Wei holds his hands to form a small nest in the palm of his hand, and his hand is close to the ice, and when the ice melts in his body, it flows directly into his hand.

Finally gathered a little water, Xiong Wei put his hand on Xia Yun's mouth, helped Xia Yun up, and gently fed Xia Yun to drink.

"Titicaca. Xia Yun coughed a few times, her face still very pale.

"Where are we?" Xia Yun leaned into Xiong Wei's arms and said weakly.

"We were caught by Leng Yu and put in his cell. ”

"Titicaca, it's okay. We'll have a way to get out. ”

"We'll have a way out. Yun'er, as long as you are still alive, we have a way to get out, it's good that you don't die. ”

"Titicaca, you want me dead so much. Xia Yun moved her barely blood-colored lips.

"Of course not! I ......" Xiong Wei saw that Xia Yun was back alive, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Water ......," Xia Yun said weakly.

"Okay, I'll go get some more water. Xiong Wei put his whole body against the ice wall again, and put his hand against the ice wall, taking water as he had just done.

Xia Yun drank a few drops of water and came to her senses. She squinted her eyes as Xiong Wei fetched water for her, and kept thinking to herself: How nice is such a man! Since she can remember, no one has ever done such a thing for her. Yes, it was also a bad intention. Or either adultery or theft.

When Xia Yun was unconscious, she vaguely felt Xiong Wei hugging her tightly. She knew that it was Xiong Wei who was unwilling to let go of her, and if Xiong Wei used Xiong Wei's martial arts to leave her behind, he himself could completely escape from the Far North Cold Palace.

She also heard Xiong Wei think she was dead. At that time, he was hit by cold methamphetamine, and his body was suddenly cold, so Xiong Wei thought he was dead. A dead man, a dead man, is still holding so tightly. Is he stupid?

Xiong Wei melted some more water, he helped Xia Yun up, and carefully gave Xia Yun water to drink.

The ice melted water was very cold, and Xia Yun's tears flowed down her cheeks to Xiong Wei's hands, and flowed into the ice water that Xiong Wei melted for her.

Xia Yun opened her mouth and drank with difficulty. Although she is in this cold prison, her heart is so warm and hot. She raised her head and glanced at Xiong Wei, and there was an inexplicable feeling in her heart, she couldn't say it, and it was very uncomfortable. "Is this love! love and feel with life!"

"What's wrong?" Xiong Wei looked at Xia Yun, whose face was full of tears, and asked gently.

Xia Yun closed her eyes and gasped in a choked voice. I couldn't help but stroke the scar on Xiong Wei's chest. "Are you stupid? You don't know which ice is so cold that it's not good for your old wounds. If an old injury comes back, you're ......"

"Drink water. Xiong Wei brought the water to Xia Yun's mouth again, and he completely forgot that he had also been infected with extreme methamphetamine.

"Your face is so pale......" Xiong Wei looked at Xia Yun's face that was whiter than the ice wall of the Extreme North Cold Palace.

"I was hit by Leng Yu's cold ice palm, and his palm power has not been fully practiced, otherwise I would have died a long time ago. ”

Xiong Wei held Xia Yun's hand, colder than ice. "Is his Ice Palm so powerful?"

"Hmm. Xia Yun nodded slowly, "I haven't seen it, I've just heard of it." The Far North Cold Palace was one of the top ten killer groups back then, and it occupied a place in the martial arts with the Ice Palm, the Ice Flying Knife, and the Extreme Methamphetamine. ”

"Is that Ice Palm the same one I was before?"

"Yes. A person who has been hit by the Ice Palm will have chills all over his body. It is said that when you have practiced to the tenth level of skill. The cold qi of the person in the palm will quickly enter the body, and the tendons and veins will be frozen and cracked by the cold qi, and finally the tendons and veins will be broken and die. ”

"Ice Throwing Knife? is it the one we've seen before?"

Xiong Wei turned around, Xia Yun saw a big scar on the back of Xiong Wei's hand, and said in surprise: "The wound on the back of your hand?"

"The back of my hand, I just hit what they call the Ice Throwing Knife. Xiong Wei raised his hand to look at his wound. The wound was no longer bleeding, and the blood that flowed out congealed into a bloody shell.

"What?" Xia Yun was shocked when she heard Xiong Wei hit the Ice Flying Knife.

"This injury is nothing to me, when I was a slave......"

This injury is nothing to Xiong Wei, who has been a slave for many years, and there is no medicine for the injury, and there is nothing to replenish his physical strength, and what is even more cruel is that he has to continue to work.

It's fine when it's fine, but if it's scorching or raining, it's miserable. When the sun is out, the wound should be exposed to the hot sun, the body sweats, the sweat slowly penetrates the clothes, flows to the wound, the salt of the sweat makes the wound have an itchy pain; when it rains, the rain hits the wound, the wound touches the rain, the weather is cold, it is good, if the weather is hot, it will also fill pus.

When the pustules are working, they are worn by trees or stones, and the fine tender flesh rubs against the dirt and sand on the ground, and new wounds appear. Old wounds add new wounds, overlapping one after another.

Xia Yun didn't need to imagine to know these cruel facts that Xiong Wei said, and her heart suddenly felt so painful. In the past, she didn't think it would be too much to torture slaves and criminals in the house, and sometimes she thought of tricks to torture prisoners. At this time, she felt that she was very vicious.

"It's nothing, just a little injury. The biggest gain of being a slave is that my healing power has been strengthened. "He has some images of previous abuse, knife wounds, swords, whips...... He hadn't suffered anything, and he hadn't come back to life.

"Did Leng Yu send it to you?" Xia Yun continued to ask.

"Not really. His men. Xiong Wei still looked like he didn't care.

"It's fine. Xia Yun breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this.

"What's the matter, the expression is suddenly so serious. ”

"There is a strange poison on the ice flying knife, called phantom methamphetamine, which is one of the extreme methamphetamine. I don't know exactly what it's made of, but I know that after poisoning, people will hallucinate. I feel like I'm in the snow. In the end, ......"

"Like the poison I got last time?"

"Hmm. But this kind of poison is rare, and it can only be found on the flying knife of the palace master of the Extreme North Cold Palace. ”

"Why?"

"Maybe it's because it can't be made, so I can only protect the safety of the palace master alone. If it's Ice Palm plus their phantom methamphetamine. ”

Xia Yun couldn't help but shudder again, she hugged herself tightly with both hands, her feet couldn't feel the flow of blood at all, and her whole body was also cold for a while.

"What's wrong with you. Xiong Wei looked at Xia Yun more and more wrong. He held Xia Yun's hand.

Xia Yun was so cold that she couldn't speak.

"I'll quickly infuse you with some true qi to expel the cold poison. ”

Xiong Wei turned Xia Yun's body, sat cross-legged, and a stream of warmth gathered into Xiong Yun's palm, and "snapped" a palm on Xia Yun's waist on the life-gate acupoint.

Xia Yun slowly felt the warm current entering her body.

Xiong Wei kept injecting true qi, and he felt that there was a cold qi in Xia Yun's body resisting his warm current. He increased his strength again, and his other hand also used enough internal force, and his hands together conveyed true qi to Xia Yun.

"Poof!" Xia Yun vomited a pool of black blood, and she began to feel that her body was slowly warming up.

Xia Yun tested the blood on the corner of her mouth with her hand, and the blood had no heat at all, like melting ice water.

Xiong Wei spread his clothes on the ice, hugged Xia Yun, and sat on the ground. He thought: In this way, the temperature of his body can be better transmitted to Xia Yun.

"Yun'er, you sleep for a while. Xiong Wei said softly.

Xia Yun was hugged by Xiong Wei, her body had some temperature, and the tiredness and pain of the days made her close her eyes very obediently.

Xiong Wei hugged Xia Yun, but there was no trace of sleepiness.

When Xia Yun fell asleep, her eyes were no longer emitting that frightening frost, and her face was not gloomy, what a lovely girl she was.

Xia Yun moved, Xiong Qi straightened Xia Yun's dress, and changed the way of hugging. He thought: In this way, let Xia Yun sleep more comfortably.

When Xia Yun moved, although her eyes didn't open, the two curved long eyebrows, Xiong Wei felt a little mischievous staring at herself, and the red lips were together, slightly upturned, as if she was angry with herself.

The long black hair was stuck on his arm.

Xiong Wei looked at Xia Yun and felt that Xia Yun was also deeply intoxicated.

Xiong Wei also quietly closed his eyes, he thought: even if he is blind, he can smell the wisps of fragrance emanating from her, and even if he is deaf, he can hear her ** heartbeat.

Xiong Wei took a deep breath of ice air, he didn't feel cold, but felt a kind of coldness. He seemed to see a more thrilling beauty, a white snow lotus blooming on the ice rock, it was so brilliant, it was Xia Yun's beautiful face.

Xiong Wei sat on the ice like this, holding Xia Yun into a sweet dream.

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