Guan Qianjian asked everyone, "Is anyone hurt?"

Everyone was already exhausted, but when they heard his voice, their spirits were lifted and they replied in unison: "Thank you for your concern, no one is hurt." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

One of them said in a loud voice: "If it weren't for the hero, I'm afraid we would have been buried in a snake kiss." The grace of reinvention cannot be repaid, from now on, but there is a life, I will wait for all of them!"

Guan Qianjian arched his hand and said: "Everyone said that good brothers are commensurate, please don't mention the word hero, as for saving Yunyun, I and all of you will join hands to crusade against the gray messenger, it is in the same boat, you are in trouble, I raise my hand, give a helping hand, and do what you should do." ”

Everyone saw that his words were stiff and his attitude was cold, so it was inconvenient to say more.

At that moment, everyone agreed to continue on their journey, intending to arrive at Longyin Lake before dark.

Tianjizi said: "There is a lake ten miles away, which is slightly smaller than Longyin Lake, and it is the only way to go, so it is better for us to buy a fast boat, -- after a drama fight, everyone is physically and mentally exhausted, and when they get to the boat, they just take a short rest, and do not delay the journey, it is to kill two birds with one stone." ”

Guan Qianjian said: "Okay." ”

The lake in Tianjizi's mouth, although it is not well-known, is not small in area, and the water and sky are connected, and there is no end in sight.

The boat traveled less than ten miles, and Xinyi saw Guan Qianjian with his back to everyone, standing on the bow of the boat, looking at the lake and mountains, and couldn't help but walk up to him and said, "I was surrounded by ice newts just now, and what you said made me very happy." ”

She knew that Guan Qianjian would definitely not take over the conversation, and continued: "I said that we are dying, if you like me, it is still too late to say now, how did you answer me?"

Guan Qianjian's eyes trembled, and he was a little flustered. In the light of the circumstances, did he say something he shouldn't have said?

Xinyi smiled and said, "Why are you more shy than a girl like me? You are still a leader and a hero! You are embarrassed to repeat, let me say it for you, you say: 'I won't let you die!'" She lowered her voice when she learned from Guan Qianjian to speak, and her face was extremely exaggerated, and she was amused to laugh first.

Guan Qianjian didn't smile at all, and said calmly: "So what?"

Xinyi said: "You like me." ”

Guan Qianjian said: "I think you misunderstood. ”

Xinyi said: "You don't like me, why do you say such things? This clearly means that you have to protect me for the rest of your life! And you have been holding me at the most dangerous moment, you not only said it, but also did it, do you still want to deny it?"

Guan Qianjian turned his back.

Xinyi clapped his hands and laughed: "I'm embarrassed to be told about the central matter, right? Hehe, some people are really weird." You must have been a big girl in your last life, you were born in the wrong child, you were born a man by mistake in this life, everything has changed, but your twisting and pinching nature is still retained. Fortunately, you met me, otherwise, you would never want to get a wife in this life. ”

Guan Qianjian suddenly turned around, faced Xinyi, and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Xinyi was frightened back by his drink, his stomach was full of witty words, and his heart was full of heartfelt feelings, his lips moved, and his eyes were already full of tears.

Guan Qianjian saw her like this, and had to say gently: "I already treat you as my disciple." ”

Hearing this, the sound in Xinyi's mind seemed to be hollowed out in an instant, replaced by a big drum, and kept beating. And the drumstick is the word "disciple".

Her tears finally burst out of her eyes, rolling down her cheeks, drop by drop. She choked up and said, "I won't be your disciple, who is rare! What's ......so good about being your disciple?"

Guan Qianjian has never dealt with any danger, but he has never seen such a battle, a woman's tears are not something that can be resolved by any kind of martial arts move, in contrast, he would rather fight to the death with the three-headed ice newt at the same time.

In the end, it was his enemies who saved him. ――

He sensed a chill coming over him, and at the same time caused a kind of pressure, which bound his hands and feet, and even his lips seemed to be burdened with a thousand weights.

This wonderful feeling is really similar to facing a woman's tears.

Sensing it, his power is like a dark tide in the sea, constantly accumulating, surging, and spurting out.

They're looking for a cut, even if it's the size of a pinpoint.

Even if it was a falling hair, once it was identified as an 'enemy' by Guan Qianjian's consciousness, it was enough to affect the true qi in his body and give an overwhelming blow.

This blow must be near-perfect, and no one in the world can stop it.

Perhaps he put much more pressure on the enemy.

The entire lake was dead silent in this solemn atmosphere. Each of the swimming fish seemed to know that they could not escape the attention of the hostile side, and quietly dived underwater.

At some point, the silent sobbing had stopped, and there was silence inside and outside the cabin.

Finally, the enemy hiding in the shadows could no longer hold his breath, and he raised his hands and made a twisted pose.

His image immediately came to Guan Qianjian's mind: white hair, white eyebrows, and even his eyes were white - it could be said that he had no eyeballs. Only he was dressed in black.

He stood on the shore.

Maybe the two sides are dozens of miles apart, but in Guan Qianjian's opinion, it is not a distance, and there is no difference between being close at hand. Once his thunderous blow is launched, the heavens and the earth will shrink.

But he couldn't strike. Because, saving people is more important than hurting the enemy.

The whole surface of the lake is like an unbalanced seesaw, which is infinitely raised and lowered infinitely, as if it is about to stand up straight and turn over. And the boat of Guan Qianjian and the others was on the lowest side.

If the lake is completely overturned, the boat will be covered at the bottom of the lake, and the lives of a boatload of people will be like paper kites.

Guan Qianjian knew exactly what he had to do.

All the power that had been accumulated in his body for a long time turned into two giant hands and pushed towards the hull of the ship under his feet. Under the coercion of this overwhelming force, the ship of tens of tons was like a leaf drifting down the water, rowing to the shore in an instant.

The next moment, the lake rolled into a circle, trapping Guan Qianjian in it.

His body is like a bellows pushed to the top, the old wind has been drained, and the new wind has yet to accumulate again. His body suspended in the air fell straight to the bottom of the lake, and the water of the lake turned into a thousand huge waves, under the hood of his head...... And at the same time, the lake froze into ice!

The monstrous waves turned into icebergs, still retaining the posture of the waves, like a person who had been immobilized, suddenly stiffened and did not move.

Thousands of icebergs, standing under the blue sky, form a delicate and transparent world, spectacular and beautiful.

Yet beneath this superficial beauty lies all hope.

No matter how important Guan Qianjian is to others, to the rivers and lakes, and to the world, for Xinyi, he is undoubtedly the whole world.

Her whole world was at the bottom of the lake, and could her heart not go with it? Her heart was like a teardrop falling from her eyes, falling on an iceberg, falling apart, and then frozen.

She ran frantically between the icebergs, and she fell on the icebergs. She wished she could be broken like her own heart, with tears in her eyes.

The hoarse crying Hao distorted her beauty. However, no one cares, whether she is beautiful or ugly at this moment, and she herself will not care.

Tianjizi could only accompany her to cry silently and shake her head helplessly. The same goes for everyone else.

A man who could not find an eyeball appeared in front of everyone, his face as white as if carved in plaster.

Anyone who meets him for the first time will fear that he won't speak. But he spoke, and there was a biting chill in his voice, like a gust of wind in the middle of winter, which made people shiver. He said: "It's been a long time since I've seen anyone cry so sadly, maybe I've never seen it before, can you cry a little more sadly?"