The sword has something to say

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25.

Feng Tinglan's body was filled with the smell of blood after the slaughter. He stroked Shi Yanxue's trembling back with his open palm over and over again, and said with a choked voice, "Go, I'll take you back."

Shi Yanxue lay limp in Feng Tinglan's arms, the warm breath of the dragon reassured him and relieved the pain in his abdomen.Feng Tinglan leaned over Shi Yanxue's legs, and frantically threw him into his arms.The dragon egg was already falling, and it was almost knocked back. Shi Yanxue's face was pale, and sweat dripped from his forehead. He stretched out his hands to wrap tightly around Feng Tinglan's neck, and gasped, "Easy, Ben!" The seat is about to fall into your hands."

The sky was filled with robbery clouds again, thunder was rolling in, the God Clan army pressed down on the sky above Nanming Ridge, and the Zhuxian Sword Formation occupied the four corners of Qiankun Kanli, and suddenly the evil spirit was overwhelming.Shiyan Xueya's long black eyelashes were covered with sweat, trembling into his eyes, splashing a sourness.He looked at the sky, subconsciously clenched Feng Tinglan's collar, his pale lips moved slightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "The catastrophe has arrived."

Feng Tinglan's eyes were dark, and he hugged Shi Yanxue to avoid the demons without saying a word, passing by like a shadow.On the way to leave, he encountered a few demons who could not be avoided, and Feng Tinglan dealt with them without blinking an eye, and never let Shi Yanxue leave his arms from the beginning to the end.

The sweat on Shi Yanxue's body soaked into water stains on Feng Tinglan's chest through his clothes, and his breathing became heavier, pressing down on Feng Tinglan's heart.When Shi Yanxue heard his heart beating like a beating, she loosened her grip on his collar, stretched her thin white neck covered with sweat, and said in a hoarse voice, "Just send me back to Lingyang Mountain..."

"En." Feng Tinglan replied in a flustered voice. Now that he has reached the border of Nanming Ridge, the two clans of gods and demons in the sky and under the clouds have already started a war.

Shi Yanxue frowned and stretched out her hands to push Feng Tinglan's chest: "Forget it, I'll go back by myself, you go to meet Xuan Yuan before the formation, and tell him to be careful of the Zhuxian formation."

Feng Tinglan tightened his arms, frowned and said: "I just sent a voice transmission to my father and told him that I have brought you out. If he can fight, he will fight. If he can't fight, it's okay to retreat to Zixiao Heavenly Court. Father has already gone to Lingyang Mountain Wait for us, Divine Lord..." He paused, then changed his words: "Shi Yanxue, don't push me away again."

Shi Yanxue was slightly stunned, her sweaty eyes were sore, she tried to open her eyes but could only vaguely see Feng Tinglan's cold and resolute jaw.Perhaps due to excessive reliance on the dragon's breath, Shi Yanxue gradually softened her body, curled up and found a spot on Feng Tinglan's chest, and fell asleep as soon as her breath was loosened.

When Shi Yanxue woke up, he was already in his small bamboo building in Lingyang Mountain.Yuanxin Tianjun was clasping his wrist, and his warm fingertips rested on his veins.

"Shenjun." Seeing that he was awake, Xian Xin called out in a low voice.

Shi Yanxue was in a daze, for a moment he couldn't tell what year it was, he was about to get up, but before his hands were on the cloud bed, he lost his strength and fell down, followed by a sharp pain in his abdomen.There was loud thunder outside the window, killing intent was surging, cold sweat slid down Shi Yanxue's forehead into the temples, soaking her black hair.He suddenly felt the back of his hand get hot, and was tightly held in the palm of his hand, and he raised his eyes to Shangfeng Tinglan's eyes full of worry.

Shi Yanxue clasped Feng Tinglan's hand, and continued the previous topic: "In the chaotic period, the demon ancestor controlled the four swords of Zhuxian and created the first killing formation. Now that the Zhuxian sword formation is reappearing, it must be the way of heaven to help the demons revive... "Before he finished speaking, he was forced to gasp for air due to the cramping pain in his stomach.

Feng Tinglan's affectionate words stuck in his throat, and he couldn't swallow, so he said with a livid face: "When is it, do you still think about these things?"

Xianxin Tianjun handed Feng Tinglan the decoction made of spiritual grass, turned to Shi Yanxue and said: "Xuanyuan led the army to press down on Nanming Ridge. No matter what, the demons will not attack. Don't have too many gods." Si, right now I just need to give birth to the dragon child in my womb with peace of mind."

Feng Tinglan filled the spoon with the decoction and sent it to Shi Yanxue's lips, the concoction was dark red against Shi Yanxue's pale lips, inexplicably glamorous.Shi Yanxue lowered her eyes and held the medicine spoon in her mouth, and swallowed all the decoction.After the medicine was finished, Xian Xin stood up, glanced at Feng Tinglan and said, "Take care of him."

The enchantment enveloped the entire small bamboo building, blocking out the roaring thunder outside the building.Shi Yanxue's breathing became heavier, she frowned impatiently and moaned, the fingers on her waist spread wide, sinking into the snow-white flesh.Sweat slid down the side of the face, wet the slender neck stretched by the pain.Shi Yanxue's chest rose and fell, and after a long pause, she said: "This is my dojo, I can hold on, you, you go..."

Feng Tinglan sat on the side of the bed and looked at him deeply: "Why do you always let me go?"

Shi Yanxue lowered her head, avoiding Feng Tinglan's sight, the soft bedding under her body was soaked with sweat, and she fainted with moisture.Every breath he takes is the warm dragon's breath that is close at hand, attracting him, luring him to approach, and then sinking into it.Shi Yanxue shook her head, maintaining the last trace of sobriety: "This seat and you..."

"The fate is over." Feng Tinglan has already learned to answer quickly, he looked helplessly at Shi Yanxue who was about to curl up into a ball, and said: "Listen to you, you can say as much as you want. But if you don't have enough dragon's breath , how was the dragon egg born in the belly? Divine Lord... Axue, in the past, I passed through my Gengjin, and today I pass your dragon's breath, okay?"

Shi Yan let go of the hand that was clenched on the robe around his waist, and closed his eyes weakly.The silent answer made Feng Tinglan's heart churn, he bent down restrainedly and gently pressed his forehead against Shi Yanxue's forehead, and kissed him cautiously after a while.

From the lips is the warm and mellow dragon's breath, and the aura as vast as the sea is mixed with the salty sea breeze and poured into the lips and tongue.Shi Yanxue's long eyelashes trembled, she stretched her arms around Feng Tinglan's neck, and actively pried open his teeth, eager to get more.

Feng Tinglan stretched out his hand to lightly support Shi Yanxue's back, under his palm was a thin butterfly bone, and there was a gully of delicate bone.The sleeves of the clothes caressed the mattress of the bed, making a rustling sound, and the heavy panting fainted within the distance.

Shi Yanxue frowned, a layer of water mist formed in her half-closed eyes, a tinge of red appeared on her pale lips, her sweat-soaked hair wrapped around her slender white neck that rose and fell as she gasped, and her silky white dress slipped off. His arms were bent, and it was wet and stuck to his waist.

"Axue." Feng Tinglan carefully circled Shi Yanxue's heavy waist, "I understand, I want to be with you, as a Taoist couple, as a husband and wife..." A sentence came out of the chaotic mind for no reason, a The words fell on his heart, guiding him to put it into his mouth: "I would like to make peace with you in words and appearance, and work together in burning and cultivation... With one heart and one mind, we will help each other through wind and rain."

Shi Yanxue opened her eyes wide, and was submerged in the dragon's breath for a moment, completely entrusting her soul to Feng Tinglan and wishing to perish with him.

The author says:

For reasons you understand and I understand, the bus is at the stop, let's go