white clothes

Bai Huang looked at the man lying in the pool of blood, stretched out his hand and carried him behind his back, and then left quickly. His figure turned into a ray of white light, and finally stopped at a ruined temple a hundred miles away.

The gate of the temple has been in disrepair for a long time, the courtyard has deep dead leaves, and a thin layer of snow has fallen, making it even more desolate.

Shen Zong turned his back to the door and used his body to block the wind and snow. He lit the fire, picked up half-dry and half-damp branches with his hands and gently stirred the flames, protecting the finally ignited flames. Because of this flame, it was warmer.

"I'm back." Bai Huang fell to the ground silently, and put the person on his back on the simple hay mat.

Shen Zong turned his head and was stunned, the branch in his hand fell off.

"He's injured, let's rest here for a few days." Bai Huang settled the man down and said his plan: "Don't blame me for not helping him, since he entrusted me to you, he must hope that you will be okay. An'an, there are a lot of people at Daomen, I can only let you get down safely before going to him."

"What's his name?" Bai Huang asked.

"The surname is Xie, Xie Shenyuan." Shen Zong knelt down on the meadow, bowed his head and asked, "Did you see who hurt him?"

"No, when I went to pick him up, he had already left the gate of the avenue, and I found him on a small path." Bai Huang returned to the fire, looking at the orange flames, always feeling empty in his heart, Make him unable to calm down.

Shen Zong stared at Xie Chenyuan's face, stretched out his hand to gently wipe away the blood drops under his eyes, then leaned over and kissed the end of Xie Chenyuan's eyes.

"Are you Taoist companions?" Bai Huang suddenly asked while watching this scene.

Shen Zong shook his head: "No."

"Then you..." Bai Huang was puzzled.

"It's just that I love him, it has nothing to do with him." Shen Zong replied.

Bai Huang was silent. After a while, he found an earthen pot in the temple and went out with the earthen pot. When he came back again, he found that the young man named Shen Zong had moved Xie Chenyuan to the warm campfire. beside.

It is estimated that some people have rested in this ruined temple before. There is also a rusty water boiling stand in the temple. Baihuang hung the earthen pot under the boiling water stand, and hooked the two ears of the earthen pot with iron hooks. It started to burn under the flame, and after half an hour, the water was steaming, Bai Huang took down the crock pot and put it next to Shen Zong: "He's awake, you can drink it." After finishing speaking, he walked to another On the side open space, staring at the heavy snow in a daze.

Shen Zong sat on the ground, hugging his knees with his hands, resting his head on his knees, looking sideways at the unconscious Xie Chenyuan.

Look at his white hair, look at his eyebrows.

The distance between them is so close and yet so far away.

When Xie Chenyuan opened his eyes, he felt a slight heaviness in his right arm, he turned his head, and accidentally saw Shen Zong curled up beside him.

Drowsy in a deep sleep, he almost woke up when he sensed movement.

"Why didn't you go back today?" Xie Chenyuan sat up and found Baihuang in the courtyard outside, seeming to be admiring the snow.

Shen Zong pursed his lips: "I want to stay here with you, the water is still warm, Shen Yuan, would you like a drink?"

Xie Chenyuan sighed, and rubbed Shen Zong's hair: "Stop drinking, clean up, I'll kill someone."

"Who to kill?" Shen Zong felt that his mentality was very good, and he even felt a little impatient.

"Shan Chan." Xie Chenyuan unbuttoned his outer robe, the blood on the white snow clothes was messy, almost soaking the whole white clothes, the long snow-colored hair slipped from his shoulders to his chest, Xie Chenyuan looked at his long snow-white hair, paused his hands for a moment, He continued to undress, revealing his scarred upper body.

The magic flame ignited in Xie Chenyuan's palm, and the black flame rushed to the bloody wound, and after a while, it slowly healed.

"There are new clothes." Shen Zong took out the new clothes bought from the system and handed them to Xie Chenyuan.

Xie Chenyuan looked at the familiar white: "Black clothes are better."

"Oh, good." Shen Zong was stunned for a moment, and bought a black dress of the same style.

After simply wiping the wound with warm water, Xie Chenyuan put on black clothes and rested for a while.

"A Zong, you go back." Xie Chenyuan looked at Shen Zong.

At this time, Bai Huang came back from the outside, and when he heard this, he felt a little strange, the people in the barren mountains and wild mountains, Shen Zong saw that he was an ordinary person, where would he go back.

"Why?" Shen Zong lowered his head, his heart seemed to be tightly clenched, and he couldn't breathe due to the pain.

"The night is already deep, Ah Zong." Xie Chenyuan couldn't help but rubbed the young man's messy hair again: "You should go back, otherwise, I will be worried."

Shen Zong looked up at Xie Chenyuan, who was dressed in black and had snow hair, and suddenly felt a sense of fear.

I just feel that Xie Chenyuan is getting farther and farther away from him, so far away that I can hardly catch him.

The light he had been chasing for so long seemed to be dying before his eyes.

Shen Zong suddenly grabbed Xie Chenyuan's hand, like playing tricks: "I will follow you."

Xie Chenyuan looked at Shen Zong, under the firelight, the young man's eyes were bright and hot, staring at him stubbornly, exactly the same as before.

finally.

"it is good."

Shen Zong grinned and laughed.

Heavy snow, dark night, when killing people and setting fire.

Xie Chenyuan can't set fire, but he can kill people.

With Shen Zong on his back, Bai Huang needed to use all his strength to catch up with the figure in front of him.

The two figures shuttled through the darkness like ghosts, only silver flashed by.

Xie Chenyuan tapped his toes lightly, and his body leaped hundreds of feet. He crossed the big river, crossed the rugged mountain peaks, and stepped over the icy creek, running thousands of miles at night, just to kill people.

Shan Chan opened his eyes, and almost in the next moment, green vines sprang out from under his feet, forming a barrier. Just as the green demonic power covered it, the barrier was crushed by a pale palm, and then, he slapped his heart with a palm, directly The key.

Shan Chan looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar Xie Chenyuan, and fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Ahem, me, I thought I left early enough, but I didn't expect Lord Tianmo to chase and kill me overnight." Shan Chan touched the ground with his hands, and spit out a mouthful of blood again, only feeling that Abi Hellfire was burning in his internal organs, It caused him unbearable pain, he tore off his clothes, a black palm was imprinted on his heart, and the black magic flame penetrated into his heart like a living thing, his face suddenly turned pale, and he looked at the person unwillingly, Little Furong hid aside in fear and did not dare to go forward.

"You are worth it." Xie Chenyuan didn't say much, and attacked again.

Shan Chan was strangled and had difficulty breathing.

"If your head is broken, will you be resurrected?" Xie Chenyuan pressed his fingers hard, Shan Chan's eyes widened, and before he could speak, he heard the sound of the larynx breaking, and then his neck hurt, and a head was thrown off. Blood splashed all over Xie Chenyuan.

Xie Chenyuan looked at Shan Chan whose body was separated, and observed carefully.

Shen Zong looked at Xie Chenyuan, neither stepped forward nor retreated, and stood beside him silently.

An hour later, a green vine sprang out from Shan Chan's corpse, and the vine sprouted green as if watching from left to right. Xie Chenyuan took a step forward and pulled up the root, and even the headless corpse, straight Standing up, it turned out that a vine grew from the back of the corpse.

Xie Chenyuan exerted force with both hands, holding the corpse with one hand, and pulling the vine with the other, only to hear an inhuman scream coming from the vine.

"I, I am under the seat of the Demon Emperor of the Southern Wilderness..."

Xie Chenyuan turned a deaf ear, the magic flame wrapped the corpse, burned it, and soon turned it into ashes.

"Xie Chenyuan, how dare you!" Shan Chan's voice became frightened for the first time, and Xie Chenyuan was holding his natal vine now.

"Why don't I dare?" Xie Chenyuan asked back, with a wave of his long arm, that head also burned into ashes.

Sensing a fatal crisis, Shan Chan's brains moved extremely quickly: "Don't you want to know who framed you? As long as you let me go, I..."

Xie Chenyuan exerted force on his palm, and the magic flame directly burned the vines.

Immediately, the wailing continued, and it spread far away in the quiet night, echoing in the woods.

Xie Chenyuan quietly watched the ivy burnt by the magic flame, it became dry and cracked, it shattered at the touch of a touch, and was scattered across the sky and the earth by the wind.

Little Furong, who was watching the whole process, screamed and ran away, the little figure quickly disappeared into the dense forest.

Seeing this, Bai Huang chased after him.

Xie Chenyuan sat under a tree to rest, his face was handsome and pale, slightly tired.

Chu Ye died, he killed Shan Chan, and it was just right for him to be buried with him.

Shen Zong sat beside him, bringing a light breath.

"A Zong."

Shen Zong hummed, and looked at Xie Chenyuan.

"Aren't you afraid?" Xie Chenyuan asked.

"Don't be afraid, Shan Chan deserves what he deserves." Shen Zong said truthfully.

"In the future, I will kill many, many people." Xie Chenyuan seemed to be talking to himself.

Shen Zong held Xie Chenyuan's hand, wiped off the blood on his hand with his own clothes, and showed a smile: "As long as the person who died is not you, I won't be afraid."

He just wants to thank Shen Yuan for being safe and sound.

Xie Chenyuan was silent for a moment, then suddenly hugged Shen Zong in his arms.

The smell of blood was strong and pungent, but Shen Zong laughed silently. He gently stroked his sweetheart's snow-like long hair: "I will accompany you whatever you want."

"If you want to go to war, I will be your banner."

"I will always be by your side."

Xie Chenyuan lowered his eyelashes, the sound of the young man's heartbeat came from the close-fitting clothes, as if it had become his heartbeat.Plop plop, with warmth.

Shen Zong raised his head, looked at the tree crown above, thought of an adult inappropriately in his mind, maybe it was because the arm holding him was too hard, which gave him the only illusion.

Heartbeats away, the heat is contagious.

Shen Zong took a breath of the cold night wind, and suddenly felt that he was very perverted. It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to open his heart, but he actually... Shen Zong's heart was in a mess, but all he could see was Xie Chenyuan's back neck. The black clothes are lined with jade, shining brightly, but the hand holding his waist is so tightly clasped, Xie Chenyuan is so gentlemanly and abstinent, how big is the contrast now...

Sensing the changes in his body, Shen Zong wanted to cry but had no tears.

Just when he wanted to get away quietly, Xie Chenyuan let him go.

Shen Zong didn't dare to look at Xie Chenyuan's expression at all, his cheeks were flushed, and he couldn't stand or sit.

"A Zong, you are so hot." Xie Chenyuan touched the young man's cheeks that turned red suddenly.

Just when Bai Huang came over, seeing this scene, the tip of his nose moved slightly, and he said naturally: "That's because he's in love." Bai Huang is a monster, so what he said was very natural, as if it was only right and proper.

"What?" Xie Chenyuan was slightly startled.

Shen Zong couldn't stay any longer and went offline instantly!

He has no face to be a man!