Brother makes a comeback

According to legend, Fuwang Mountain is the precious jade used by the Emperor of Heaven to seal Suihan City, but this is just a legend, no one will take it seriously, but it happens to be true.

The moment the colorful rays of light shone on several people, the whirlwind stopped suddenly, and Qing Yi appeared in front of Leng Su with half of his body frozen.A trace of blood flashed in the boy's eyes, he rushed up quickly, and hugged Qing Yi tightly, regardless of his own body, he was almost unable to hold on.

"Girl, girl, this, this, here, here..." Qing Yan's mouth was already stiff from the cold, but he still reluctantly stretched out his hand to Ye Meihua, holding the plant that he had just taken from Qing Yi in the whirlwind. The past Bi Luo everlasting grass.

Ye Meihua did not take the fairy grass that took her a hundred years of painstaking efforts, but slowly walked to Qing Yan's side, step by step, getting closer to Qing Yan.Looking at the man whose face was covered with frost but still so simple and honest, Ye Meihua felt that she should not continue to approach him, as every step she took was a step in her fall.But she couldn't stop, she didn't stop until her delicate body was almost attached to Qing Yan's body, and she stared intently at that simple face.

To be honest, Qing Yan was not born to be good-looking, but with thick eyebrows and big eyes, he was pleasing to the eye no matter how he looked at him.Obviously that Qing Yi with a dead face is more attractive, and even the young man who cultivates magic is also a handsome figure, but Ye Meihua can't look away even if Qing Yan can't look away, she paints his face bit by bit, trying to remember him in the heart.

It was very painful for Qingyan to maintain a stiff posture. Seeing that Ye Meihua didn't intend to take anything, she couldn't help but said: "Girl, girl, you, you, yes, don't you want, want, want, also, also Yes, they are three, three hundred, hundred years old, still, still, this..."

"Shut up!" A soft reprimand interrupted Qing Yan's stuttering words, Ye Meihua reached out to caress his frosty face, and said softly: "You are always so annoying when you talk, you should really put this Open your mouth and shut it."

She did, too—with her own lips.

The moment she put her lips on her, Ye Meihua knew that she would never be able to recover from this, how could she become a couple of dual cultivators.But she doesn't care, demon cultivators do whatever they want, she likes this man, and if she wants to get him, she will take the initiative to attack, regardless of what other people think.Even if Qingyan refuses to accept her, at least she has fought for it, and she will not regret it.

There was a cold breath on the soft lips, Qing Yan's eyes widened, and he stretched out his hand desperately to push Ye Meihua away, but his arm was stiff and hard, so he could only move slowly.Ye Meihua sensed his intention, grabbed his wrist, moved her lips and smiled softly: "Are you trying to push me away? I'll help you."

After finishing speaking, he kissed again, and jerkyly stuck his tongue into Qingyan's cold mouth, and at the same time helped Qingyan push his hand on himself, on his chest, on the softness.

Qingyan couldn't move his body, he couldn't speak, his palms, which were already so cold that he couldn't feel them, felt a mass of softness, and he clearly screamed madly that he couldn't do it, but his body wanted to touch, or squeeze, a few more times.

Ye Meihua had a direct temper, and when she fell in love with her, she took the initiative to attack, completely treating Qing Yi and Leng Su next to her as dead people.And Leng Su didn't have the heart to look at them, he just wanted to warm Qing Yi with his body, just like what Qing Yi did to him in his dream.

Qing Yi's situation is much better than Qing Yan's, he can still move more than half of his body, seeing Leng Su rushing up like this recklessly, Qing Yi felt a little happy in his heart.

His young man has finally learned to care for others. The coldness in this life will definitely not become the bloody son of the past.

He stretched out his still-moving hand and hugged the young man into his arms. The young man had grown taller, only half a head shorter than him. Such a difference in height made the figures of the two of them embracing each other look very suitable.

A steady stream of heat spread from Leng Su's heart to Qing Yi's body. Only when his body was warmed did Qing Yi feel the pain like a pinprick in the frostbitten part.Fortunately, he has cultivated the golden core, and he can slowly heal his body by relying on his own true energy, otherwise he may be disabled for a while.

"I'm fine." It was still a cold voice, but with a hint of tenderness.

Leng Su held Qing Yi's hand, looked up at him: "Are you..."

Before he could say the question he wanted to ask, he was interrupted by a whirlwind.

The entire Fuwang Mountain began to shake, several people couldn't stand still, they could only desperately grab the person in front of them.Ye Meihua stuck tightly to Qing Yan's body, as if she wanted to melt him into her own flesh and blood, and couldn't separate for a moment.Qingyan sighed inwardly, and finally complied with her inner desire and no longer struggled, but was obediently hugged by Ye Meihua.

On the other side, Qing Yi and Leng Su quickly hugged each other tightly, and there was such a tacit understanding for a while, their eyes met, and they both saw the concern in each other's eyes.

Leng Su opened his mouth slightly: Qing Yi, are you...

The ground cracked, and the century-old ice and snow on Fuwang Mountain slid down. The entire mountain range seemed to be split in two by a sword. A few people happened to be standing in the middle of the crack, and fell down like this.

There was endless darkness below Fuwang Mountain, and a strong force sucked several people into the crack. No matter how much they wanted to fly, they couldn't move, so they could only be sucked in by this force.

As if about to fall into hell, Leng Su could only hold onto Qing Yi tightly.The future is uncertain, and maybe they will all die in the next second. He wanted to ask what he hadn't said just now, but found that he couldn't open his mouth at all, and his whole body couldn't move, as if he was frozen.

Before losing consciousness, Leng Su only thought of one sentence: Qing Yi, are you...

Dark, endless darkness; cold, uncontrollable cold.

He couldn't feel anyone, he seemed to be the only one in this dark world, he kept falling in the darkness and was deeply buried.The body gradually disappeared, as if assimilating with this darkness, and could no longer escape this despair and loneliness.

That's fine, he's been alone since before, a lonely person.The world bullies him and humiliates him, he regards the world as ants, no one deserves his attention, the value of human beings is only whether they can be used by him, everyone...

wrong!At least there is, and...

Who else?Why, can't remember?

Leng Su only felt a splitting headache, he covered his head, but heard a gentle voice saying: "Is there any discomfort, Husband?"

With this sound, the darkness disappeared.Leng Su opened his eyes, and saw a beautiful woman in white clothes standing in front of him. When he saw her, the phrase "beautiful as a fairy" appeared in Leng Su's mind.The world has never seen what a fairy in the sky looks like. This word represents the ultimate beauty that they can imagine, or it can be said that it is a beauty that they cannot imagine.

At least Leng Su had never seen such a beautiful person. Her skin was as white as the ice and snow on Fuwang Mountain, which was the same color as the white clothes, and buried all the ugliness in the world under the pure whiteness.The jade-like skin, the outstanding figure, and the picturesque face are as delicate as ice sculptures but also illusory.Her whole body is interpreting the word "beauty", and she can satisfy all the fantasies of men.

And such a woman who looked like a heavenly man called him with a voice as clear as ice falling on the ground: "Husband."

Leng Su froze for a moment: "What did you call me?"

The woman blinked her eyes, and sat next to Leng Su, with her head resting on Leng Su's shoulder: "Husband, what's wrong with you? Don't you even remember Xueer?"

"I don't know you." Leng Su pushed the woman away and said indifferently. He had a very strong mind, and it was impossible for him to surrender his heart just because of the visual beauty.

Xue'er was pushed to the ground, her eye circles immediately turned red, she looked into her cold eyes, and said in a voice that seemed to be very far away but very close: "Husband, take a good look at me, we have known each other for a long time, your most important person It's Xue'er."

Your most important person is me Your most important person is me Your most important person is me...

Only I'm different to you Only I'm different to you Only I'm different to you...

These two sentences kept reverberating in his mind like a nightmare. Looking at Xue'er coldly, he suddenly remembered that there really seemed to be such a person in his memory. Even if the world was dark, that person would still shine. The light was cold and weak, but it still attracted him madly.

In my memory, someone washed his hands and made soup for him, someone watched him quietly while practicing, someone entangled with him at night, someone made him think madly, and someone said to him before danger, "I'll go, you take care of me." Just be yourself."

That person, that person is the most beautiful person in the world, even the back is so beautiful, he always wants to have it, he still remembers that he wanted to ask him a word, but he couldn't ask him.

Why can't I ask the exporter?What is he going to ask?The boy's head started to hurt again, at this time Xue'er got up from the ground, leaned in front of him again, her thin lips parted slightly, and the cold breath blew on Leng Su's face: "Husband, do you have something in your heart?" A very important person, he is the most beautiful person in the world."

"Yes." Leng Su replied without hesitation.

"Then...do you think I'm beautiful?" She stretched out her hand and turned her cold face, making him look directly at her, her eyes blinking lightly, like a startled butterfly.

"Beauty..." Leng Su's vision was a little blurred.

"Is that the most beautiful person you've ever seen?"

"Is it...?" Although his eyes were a little loose, the boy still insisted.

Xue'er frowned slightly, and scolded as if coquettishly: "Is there someone else in your heart? Isn't there only one?"

"There is only one." His eyes became firm again.

"Then, look at me and think about it, is Xue'er staying with you all the time, which is the most important thing to you?" Xue'er's face was reflected in her cold eyes.

The figure in the memory gradually merged with Xue'er, he only had such an important person.

Xue'er stuck to him and said softly: "I belong to my husband, my husband only wants me, so stay here forever."

"Okay..."?The last question was buried by the woman's hug in memory, only Xue'er was in Leng Su's eyes, he stretched out his arms to hug her body, it was bitingly cold.

On the other side, Ye Meihua looked at the group of women in front of her who were all equally beautiful and were indeed not human, and angrily said, "Where did you get them all? Let go of this girl!"

"There are no living people in Suihan City, and if living people come in, they will become icemen." Said one of the most outstanding women.

"You old women, you can't keep men, you'll just freeze them and watch them!" Ye Meihua couldn't bear it when she thought of the legend of Xue Nu, and she couldn't imagine that Qing Yan would become like that.

The outstanding woman was not angry, she just put her hand on Ye Meihua's head and said, "You will do the same."

With a flash of silver light, Ye Meihua's body disappeared, replaced by a lonely snowman.