"After tomorrow, we can go out. Ye Qing stroked the sword body of the Taiyi Sword, looking at the Taiyi Sword like a flood of autumn water, only at this time, there was a trace of warmth on his face.

The 'Hum' Taiyi Sword trembled slightly, and the Weeping Blood Sword on the side emitted a faint red light.

"Don't worry, your master will wake up tomorrow, and when the time comes, you won't need me to take care of it. Ye Qing said to the weeping blood sword.

The red light of the body of the Weeping Blood Sword slowly faded away, and finally stopped quietly beside the smoke.

Lying in the icy cold spirit water, the wounds on his body have gradually healed and begun to scar, and the complexion of Hua Ruyan has also improved greatly.

However, the fire poison in her body has not been completely removed, this kind of toxin hidden in the qi and blood in her body can only be completely eliminated by herself, Ye Qing can't do it anyway.

All he could do was to take out the True Spirit Fruit from his Qiankun Ring every day, help her recover the vitality of her internal force, nourish internal injuries, treat external injuries, and dredge the meridians.

At this time, Ye Qing stood up again, took out a True Spirit Fruit from the Qiankun Ring, and then came to Hua Ruyan's front and put the True Spirit Fruit into Hua Ruyan's mouth.

Sitting behind Hua Ruyan, Ye Qing's palms pressed on Hua Ruyan's skin like clotted white jade again, and a strange feeling came to his heart, but Ye Qing instantly threw it away.

A trace of sword yuan power carried spiritual power from the palm of his hand and poured into the body like smoke, repeating the operation that had been repeated by Ye Qing dozens of times.

The warm white light emitted by the spiritual power wrapped Ye Qing and Hua Ruyan together, and the icy cold spiritual water exuded a chill to the bone, but the fire poison in the body was lying in it as if it was in a hot spring.

And every time he helped Hua Ruyan to heal his injuries, Ye Qing's face would be frozen to frost white.

The injury gradually improved like smoke. In the haze, she only felt that she was in a warm place, and this warmth made her nostalgic, like in her mother's arms, and like leaning on her father's chest when she was a child.

'Huh' turned into smoke and moaned comfortably, Ye Qing, who closed his eyes and exercised, frowned slightly, and then gradually dispersed, continuing to heal his wounds as smoke.

And like smoke, at this time is having a beautiful and terrifying dream.

In the dream, she had a home, a very warm home. She never knew what home was like in her heart, but in her dream, she looked at the dilapidated house in front of her, but she longed for this home from the bottom of her heart.

When the broken wooden door was opened, a man was dressed in snow-white clothes. The thin, but unsightly man walked out. Although I can't see the appearance clearly. But Hua Ruyan could feel his worry and anxiety.

After he saw Hua Ruyan, he hurriedly ran over and helped Hua Ruyan, and Hua Ruyan's eyes were even more puzzled, why did he support himself? Why should he worry.

When he looks at his body like smoke. Suddenly shocked, I saw that my body was covered with blood, and a feeling of dizziness and weakness suddenly came to my heart.

Hua Ruyan fell weakly into the man's arms, and she didn't have the slightest sense of resistance in her heart. Her eyes were fixed on the wooden door, as if there was something inside that attracted her.

The man hugged Hua Ruyan, although the wound on her body was very painful, very painful, but she felt very warm, she had never felt like this, and Hua Ruyan was addicted to it in an instant.

The man carried her into the house, which was a very shabby, very simple room, and it could be seen that he was poor, but she didn't care.

When she was placed on the bed, her eyes were on the anxious and busy figure, and she could feel his concern for her.

This kind of warm feeling was only felt before she was three years old, before she was three years old? What a long distance, I am afraid that no one can remember the things before the age of three, like smoke, can remember, but can only remember the memories of the time when she was about three years old.

So warm.

But suddenly, there was a wave of resistance in the depths of her heart, and she hated the feeling of warmth, because the power in it disgusted her.

It is a power of hope, a power of showing the beauty of life, a power of tolerance and love.

"No, that's not what I want, it's definitely not what I want. Hua Ruyan's eyes began to turn crimson, and when the man in white came to her with a bowl of decoction in his hand, Hua Ruyan's gaze suddenly became gentle again.

"This is my home, since I already have a home of my own, why don't I want this home?" ”

"What you want to pursue is the supreme Huangquan Kendo, you can't have any feelings, because feelings are such vulgar things as they are not qualified for you to have them at all. ”

"No, how can a person be without feelings?"

"You are born without a trace of emotion, you only represent death, and the power of death is the master of this world. ”

"Death took away my mother, and death took away my father again, why should I represent death?"

"Because you are death, because you are the one who holds death. ”

"Am I the one who controls death?" Hua Ruyan's originally gentle eyes gradually became confused.

"Come, drink the medicine. The man hugged her tenderly and brought the medicine to her mouth.

Hua Ruyan suddenly knocked the medicine bowl away, and with a 'snap', the medicine bowl fell to the ground and shattered into pieces of sharp porcelain.

"How can I be the one who controls death? Do you mean that I killed my mother and father?" suddenly shouted like smoke.

"Not bad. ”

"No, I don't believe it, how could I possibly represent death? How could I kill my own parents?"

"What's wrong with you?" the man in white suddenly hugged Hua Ruyan, who was waving his arms wildly.

'Hum' saw that her eyes suddenly turned crimson, and with a move of her hand, a sharp and sharp fragment of a broken bowl appeared in her hand.

The fragment of 'poof' was turned into smoke and stabbed into the man's heart, and the man's body trembled suddenly, but he still hugged it tightly and turned into smoke.

'Boom' stabbed the fragments into the man's heart and then turned like smoke, and suddenly there was an explosion in his head, and then he fell limply again.

"Are you tired?" the man's tone was still gentle, but he still couldn't see his face clearly.

Her gaze returned to normal, and she wanted to speak, but she only felt that she was tired, too tired to speak.

"If you're tired, go to sleep, I'll sleep with you, go pick your favorite flowers, go to the brook to see the butterflies fluttering, don't you like the autumn leaves the most? and the late autumn sun. The man's voice seemed a little weak.

The scene gradually changed with the man's voice, and the original dilapidated house disappeared, replaced by a clear stream, the water was gurgling, and a burst of fragrance came, and it turned out that he was sitting next to the stream with her in his arms, surrounded by brilliant and bright flowers.

Suddenly, the flowers withered, spring turned to autumn, the remnant sun on the side of the mountain reflected the dead grass, and the maple leaves flowed in the stream, heading into the distance.

Suddenly ten thousand plum blossoms bloomed around, turning into smoke looking at this picturesque beauty, her whole body only felt extremely comfortable, her eyes gradually closed, but she didn't want to close her eyes at this time, because the man holding her was bleeding, his snow-white clothes were already as bright red as the remnant sun in the sky, yes, she pierced his heart.

"No, I can't sleep. Hua Ruyan shouted in her heart, but in the end, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and the man holding her, she didn't see his appearance clearly in the end, only that he gradually disappeared from her the moment she closed her eyes.

In reality, the expression on his face suddenly became very painful, and it was definitely not a painful expression because of injury, but an expression of pain because of loss.

'Boom' turned into smoke and suddenly opened her eyes, first in a hazy confusion, and then her eyes fixed on Ye Qing's face in front of her, who had come over to check the situation because her face had become painful.

Hua Ruyan's gaze was firmly fixed on Ye Qing's face, and he couldn't move away anymore. (To be continued......)