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Seeing that what he said was effective, Xing Bi hurriedly brought up the real purpose, and urged: "Go and see the master, he can't even see."

Why, he can just take a look in the past?Yan Luofan didn't understand the reason for this, but he really wanted to go and have a look. Yesterday he was listening to the dictation of this sword who likes to exaggerate the facts. He didn't know the real situation. He should go to the main peak, "Then go."

But there is another thing that needs to be confirmed, "Didn't Yin Ciyue ask you to say this?"

If Xing Bi had a head, it would be like a rattle by now, and he said in an aggrieved voice: "No, the master doesn't want to talk to me."

That Yan Luofan felt relieved, unexpectedly, just as he was walking towards the main peak, he heard Xing Bi's bluffing voice reminding him:

"Brother, the master is still in that ice cave, it's so cold!"

Yan Luofan could imagine how pitiful it was, and yes, Yin Ciyue drove away those who could help, and when the cold cave was taken there, he was in a state of unconsciousness again. If you can go out without seeing it with your eyes, then there are really ghosts, but! "You really can't help at all?"

Xing Bi really wanted to yell that he was wronged, but he really couldn't refute it, so what could he do if the master didn't want to talk?I just hope that my brother can coax people well.

Hearing no rebuttal, Yan Luofan sighed heavily, implying why the sword was so unworthy.

Sitting on the flying spirit beast and arriving near the Nether Cold Cave, he landed early. He couldn't explain why, anyway, he stayed there for a while and hesitated for a long time. He had to use his spiritual sense to emphasize with Xing Bi: "Don't tell him I'm coming."

Before Xingfu could agree in the future, a voice came from the ice cave:

"A Yan?"

In the blink of an eye, Yan Luofan decided that he should not admit his identity. He thought of Yin Ciyue's current blindness, and subconsciously denied it with his original male voice: "No!"

Xingfang felt that there was a problem, which was different from what it imagined.

And Yin Ciyue was silent for a long time because of this answer, as if disappointed, his tone returned to indifference: "Then who are you?"

Fortunately, there is no fear here, so Yan Luofan breathed a sigh of relief, and lied casually: "I am a handyman disciple of Danwu Peak, and I was entrusted to deliver medicine. I heard that you are not in a coma? See? Come here, okay?"

Yin Ciyue ignored the words, Yan Luofan didn't go into the cold cave, and continued to stand outside knowingly asking: "Where is the nun who brought you back?"

"gone."

Yin Ciyue's words were concise and to the point, because the voice came from the cold cave, so she was more depressed, and asked, "Who asked you to come?"

Yan Luofan reckoned that the current Yin Ciyue would not be able to find someone to verify, so he had no psychological burden in the process of lying, and made up a character: "It's Senior Brother An from Danwu Peak, but he was also ordered by others."

Yin Ciyue gave a "hmm".

Then there was silence in the cold cave for a long time, and then I heard a muffled groan that seemed to hit the rock wall with my head.

"You..." Yan Luofan opened his mouth, and then closed it helplessly. When he walked to the cold cave, he saw Yin Ciyue, who was "self-supporting", walking slowly out of the cliff, "Can't see?"

Yin Ciyue withdrew her hand from the cliff, stood still, looked at Leng Bingbing but a little aggrieved and said "hmm", her slender and thick eyelashes half covered her lost phoenix eyes, and there was a gangster on her head. The fresh scars from the impact were probably the result of being hit by the stalactite structure stone behind.

Yan Luofan asked again: "Then why didn't you take the initiative to say it?"

Yin Ciyue's answer was to turn her head to one side to avoid answering the question, and then put her hand on the rock wall again.

Seeing that the hand with such sharp joints as carved by the Creator was about to pass across a sharp stone wall, Yan Luofan couldn't stand still. He quickly walked over and grabbed the wrist of the person in front of him, and yanked it forcefully: "I will take you Go out, you want to go back to the main peak, right? It's not difficult."

Who knew he couldn't pull it.

Although Yin Ciyue couldn't use the spirit energy, but the energy tempered by the thunder calamity was put there, just when Yan Luofan was about to use the spirit energy to make persistent efforts, he heard the person next to him say again: "No, I don't plan to go back .”

"Then what are you doing out there?"

Yan Luofan didn't believe this, but thought that Yin Ciyue couldn't trust him as a "stranger".

And Yin Ciyue also gave a very serious answer: "When Ah Yan comes, he can find me directly, and there is no need to enter the cold cave. He is afraid of the cold."

Anyway, no one can see it now, so Yan Luofan punched his chest twice without hesitation, trying to alleviate the feeling of uneasy conscience.

Yin Ciyue heard this slightly weird sound, so she didn't understand, "What's wrong with you?"

"You are an infatuated kind." Yan Luofan commented after taking a deep breath, and then decided to take the opportunity to smear himself, "It's a pity that when I heard that you were seriously injured and returned to the sect unconscious, your fiancée only came to see He left without looking back after one glance, very ruthless, but really..."

It was said that Yin Ciyue just lowered her eyelashes even more, with a standard dejected look.

Yan Luofan originally wanted to say something even worse, but he couldn't bear it, so he swallowed it back and changed it into one sentence: "In my opinion, he won't come here."

He gripped the wrists of the people around him even tighter, "Let's go back to the main peak first, what's the matter with you staying here?"

I thought that Yin Ciyue would still be dissatisfied and struggling, but who knew that the process went very smoothly, and even took the person away without much effort. At this time, you can't use something that reveals your identity like a spirit beast, so the two of them The road back to the peak can only be walked with feet, but there will always be people who come forward to say hello on the road, don't they just show their secrets when they come up?

After thinking about it again and again, Yan Luofan took him out of the freezer-like cold cave, then stood at the door and changed the topic: "Let's wait a little longer."

Waiting until the dead of night to leave will be no problem.

Yin Ciyue had no objection to this decision. He was dragged to sit on the ground. After losing his vision, his hearing became more acute as compensation, and he could even hear the wind caressing the grass.

Sitting like this is really boring, Yan Luofan used his spiritual sense to warn Xing Bi, who might inform, and his words were a bit bullying: "You have to understand, expose me, I only lose face, and yours I'm maintaining the spiritual power now, don't play tricks if you don't want to be hungry!"

On the surface of Xingbi, the whole person said, "Okay, brother."

In fact, it couldn't help complaining in its heart: it still can't be ruthless after talking about it.

Later, out of some kind of curiosity, Yan Luofan also wanted to know how he attracted the protagonist who belonged to Dao beside him, and couldn't help asking his soul: "What do you like about your fiancée? She looks...good-looking?"

In the middle is a suspicious pause due to shame.

Yin Ciyue blinked her out-of-focus eyes, pondered over this question, and answered very seriously: "Be nice to me, easy to soften your heart, and a pleasant smile..."

Afterwards, it seemed as if the chatterbox had suddenly opened up, talking about those traits that Yan Luofan hadn't even realized, the most outrageous of which was the first one, "He treats you well, how can he treat you well? "The filter has to be 800 meters thick.

Faced with doubts, Yin Ciyue paused slightly: "He will wait without sleep when I enter the secret realm, and will be angry with others because of me..."

"stop!"

Regardless of whether the people around him could see it or not, Yan Luofan made a stop gesture, and the roots of his ears were stained red with shame, almost merging with the distant sky.

After a while, he continued: "I've heard of what you said, but didn't your fiancée go after the treasure you got in the secret realm?"

Yin Ciyue shook her head slowly: "He didn't want it."

Yan Luofan rested his chin, pressed his elbow to the crook of his leg, first yawned, and said perfunctorily, "Maybe I don't want you to think that he is vain?"

Yin Ciyue listened to these words, and deduced accordingly: "So he cares about me."

Yan Luofan: "..."

Why didn't I notice that the protagonist is such an optimistic character before, and he doesn't seem shy, and chatting with him is quite speculative, so those who said Yin Ciyue was indifferent actually didn't come forward to talk to him at all Bar?

The silhouette of the black tree trunk, like the thinning beard of an old man with long hair, devours the last bit of light, as if in an instant, the sky darkens in the blink of an eye, and chirping chills.

Yan Luofan felt a little cool, rubbed his arms and stood up: "It's almost there, let's go, do you know it's dark now?"

Yin Ciyue shook his head, his vision was completely dark since he woke up, "Do you want to take me back?"

Yan Luofan inexplicably felt that the current scene was like picking up a good dog and going home, he shook his head to shake the thought away, and said stingingly: "You are like waiting for a boat at a post station."

Yin Ciyue didn't understand the meaning of these words, so Yan Luofan had no choice but to continue to explain: "It means that it is impossible to wait."

Yin Ciyue was silent for a moment: "Are all your handyman disciples so leisurely?"

How could Yan Luofan know that he just stretched out his hand and grabbed the arm of the person in front of him, and he had to speak hard: "Yes, I will be scolded if I go back late, but I have a kind heart, so I help you, understand?"

Yin Ciyue nodded slightly, and walked forward with Yan Luofan's help, but before she was quiet for a while, she asked another question: "Do you have someone you like?"

Yan Luofan opened his mouth, originally intending to insist on it, but perhaps it was the first time that he thought about this question seriously because of his unfamiliar identities, he hesitated and said, "I don't know, what is pleasing..."

This boundary is too vague, and it is easily confused by other positive emotions. Sadness and anger for a person's difficulties can come from family affection, sympathy, and empathy...

So, which kind of Yin Ciyue does he belong to?Perhaps it can only be called the reader's annoyance at the protagonist's tragic past.

"But it's meaningless." Yan Luofan stopped thinking deeply, and made a prediction for the ending of the two, "We will never be together!"

But he was immersed in his own thoughts, and he didn't notice that Yin Ciyue's hand was clenched immediately after hearing this, and at this moment, he was so hard that his knuckles turned white.

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