[Comprehensive] Flying Knife and Sword

Ye Zhanyan had never seen him show such an expression before, he was stunned for a moment, and even the question he was going to ask was stuck in his throat.

"Can't you hear?" he asked almost through gritted teeth.

And it was only at this time that she realized why he was angry, because the wind in her ears was too loud for people to ignore, and the sky in front of her eyes had also turned a dim yellow.

It's a sandstorm.

"I..." She subconsciously reached out to touch the boulder she was leaning on, and after confirming that it could not be easily blown by the wind, she relaxed a little.

Seeing that she had recovered, Ximen Chuuxue finally looked better, but he still didn't let go of her, but tightened his arms a little, and said in a deep voice, "Don't wander off."

"...I'm sorry." She knew that she had caused him a lot of trouble, and even said the words of apology without confidence.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the sandstorm would definitely not stop for a while, so they could only hide behind this boulder.

In fact, Ye Zhanyan can no longer recognize what this place is. After being taught by Rakshasa, she only knows to move forward like a headless chicken, and doesn't even pay attention to whether she is walking the way she came from. Naturally, she is completely stupid at this moment Eye.

Fortunately, they were lucky enough not to go to a place without even a shelter, so as not to fall into a worse situation.

The more Ye Zhanyan thought about it, the more she felt sorry for him, and wanted to say sorry again, but when she raised her eyes to meet his eyes that hadn't calmed down, she suddenly didn't know how to speak.

The corner of his eye was scratched by the sand. Although he didn't bleed much, it looked quite shocking, but he didn't seem to care at all, and still maintained the original posture, refusing to let go of her.

She looked at the opening and felt quite uncomfortable, knowing that he was very angry, and after thinking for a while, she slowly assured: "I won't wander around, don't worry."

Ximen Chuuxue still didn't move, but just turned away his eyes and stopped staring at her. After some time, Ye Zhanyan heard him ask himself in a low voice: "Will you go to Yu Luocha?"

Ye Zhanyan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled wryly: "I don't know if I can leave here."

He continued without hesitation: "Yes."

For some reason, Ye Zhanyan didn't seem to be as worried as before when he said the word able in such a firm tone.

It was said that they supported each other along the way, but in fact Ximen Chuuxue took care of her more, and it was her fault that the two of them had fallen into this situation now. Thinking of this, she lowered her eyes and sighed in her heart, "But in the end It was I who made you tired."

"It's okay." He replied calmly.

Ye Zhanyan knew his character, so she also knew that since he said it's okay, he really didn't mean to blame her, but it was also because of this that she felt guilty. When she was trying to answer the words, she heard Ximen Chuuxue continue. Said: "It's because I don't trust you."

Although he was still calm when he said this, there seemed to be a trace of expectation that Ye Zhanyan had never seen in his eyes.

Ye Zhanyan looked at his eyes that were as bright as stars, and felt that all his words were blocked in his chest, and he couldn't utter even a single word.

How stupid he was, she couldn't help thinking.

The sandstorm lasted for about half a day, and it was completely dark when it stopped.

The camels of the two of them were left near the Rakshasa Sect. At this time, there was no water or dry food, so they probably wouldn't last long.And because of the sandstorm, there was not even a dead branch nearby, and it became a luxury to make a fire.

Ye Zhanyan was huddled in the fur fur and shivering from the cold, her upper and lower teeth began to chatter, tired and sleepy, but she dared not sleep, for fear that it would be difficult to wake up after falling asleep.

But at this juncture of life and death, she unexpectedly calmed down.

She didn't even think about the news she heard from Hufa Yan, and stared at the cold moon above her head in a daze for half the night.

Just when she was almost unable to hold back and fell asleep, Ximen Chuuxue who had been sitting there quietly all this time stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms.

too weird.

Such a cold person like him practiced the same cold swordsmanship, but his embrace was extremely warm.

Ye Zhanyan really couldn't stand the cold weather, and was able to hold on with all his might before going to the Raksha Sect, but now he lost most of his perseverance, and didn't even have the strength to break free from Ximen Chuuxue.

Ximen Chuuxue could see her eyes that were almost closed when he lowered his head, but he couldn't do anything except hold her tighter.

"It's strange..." She murmured suddenly, buried her face in his front and sniffed a few times, and then continued intermittently after a while, "Why...do you still smell like plum blossoms?"

In the next moment, she had completely closed her eyes and fell asleep, her long breath sprayed on him, intertwined with the faint fragrance of plum blossoms, making him recall the scene when he saw her the second time.

Yes, it is this sweetness.

Ximen Chuuxue pursed his lips unconsciously.

Ye Zhanyan had a very beautiful dream.

She dreamed that Lu Xiaofeng brought Sikong Zhaixing and Ximen Chuuxue to the South China Sea to play with her, and she followed the agreement and went to the sea to catch fish for them to eat.

In the dream, Ximen Chuuxue used his sword to compete with Ye Gucheng to scrape fish scales faster, probably because he was more experienced, and he won in the end.

The only pity is that she woke up before the fish was finished grilling.

"It's dawn." She blinked and took a long breath.

After saying this, she realized that the faint pain in her throat was not an illusion, and Ximen Chuuxue, who heard her hoarse voice, also frowned subconsciously. Just as she was about to raise her hand to reach her forehead, she suddenly When I think of it, my hands are cold at the moment.

Ye Zhanyan stared at him in a daze as he pressed his forehead to hers, his body froze, and when he realized that he was about to step back, he pressed his shoulders and said seriously: "Don't move, you have a fever." .”

Unfamiliar with the place, unable to tell the direction, no camels, no water, she fell ill untimely, Ye Zhanyan almost wanted to persuade Ximen Chuuxue to leave her alone.

But this man seemed to know what she was going to say, and said to her before she could speak: "I will take you out."

His expression and tone couldn't have been more serious and firm. Ye Zhanyan looked at him, wanting to cry for no reason, until he lay on his back, he still felt as if his heart was pinched by someone, and it was so bitter.

She didn't know where he got the perseverance to walk such a long distance with her behind her back, and she was so groggy that she didn't know if she was still awake.

Ximen Chuuxue was so stupid that he didn't even want to let her go.

Before completely losing consciousness, Ye Zhanyan told himself that if he could get out alive, he should go through fire and water for this person in the future.

As for him—

Ye Zhanyan almost thought she was really dead when she woke up again, but she was relieved when she found that she was lying on a stone bed.

Her throat was sore, she opened her mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

"Hey! You're awake!" The woman who opened the curtain and walked in with a basin saw her trying to get out of bed and walked over quickly, with a look of surprise on her face, "How is it? Are you still uncomfortable?"

Ye Zhanyan pointed to his throat, wanting to ask her for a glass of water.

The next moment, the white figure outside the curtain has quickly rushed to her bed.The woman seemed to have reacted, she patted her head and said, "I'll get you a glass of water."

Ximen Chuuxue looked at her, but didn't speak. He just stretched out his hand to tuck her quilt again, then took the water poured by the woman, and fed it directly to her mouth.

Ye Zhanyan wanted to raise his hand to do it himself, but he avoided it.

"You can drink, Xiaoye, Mr. Ximen has been taking care of you non-stop for two nights." The woman persuaded.

How did she know her surname was Ye?And you know Ximen Chuuxue?

After drinking half a glass of water full of doubts, Ye Zhanyan's throat finally felt a lot better. Although he still couldn't get rid of the hoarseness when he spoke, he was able to speak anyway.

The woman also seemed to know what she wanted to ask, so she took the initiative to explain to her: "My name is Zhou Ting, and I am Fu Hongxue's wife."

Ye Zhanyan opened his eyes wide: "...Where's Uncle Fu?"

Zhou Ting pointed to the outside, pursed her lips and said, "He went to buy chicken in Iron Wind Town, and when he comes back, I will make chicken soup for you, so you can make up for it."

"...It's too much trouble for you." Ye Zhanyan smiled shyly. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Ximen Chuuxue still staring at him, and didn't know what to say to him for a while.

And Zhou Ting seemed to have sensed the unusual atmosphere between them, and took the initiative to open the curtain and go out.

It's fine if she doesn't leave, once Ye Zhanyan leaves, she doesn't know how to face this person who refuses to let go even in such a difficult situation.

"You..." She was at a loss for words with just one word.

Seeing her tangled expression, Ximen Chuuxue pulled the corner of her mouth uncharacteristically, and said, "I'm fine."

"That's good." Knowing him for so long, Ye Zhanyan saw him smile for the first time, and was almost stunned. It took a long time to recover, and added a thank you softly.

"No." He shook his head.

He originally chased after her because he was worried about her, so how could he leave her alone.

After thanking him, the atmosphere between the two seemed to be heading towards the strange again, Ye Zhanyan had to find something else to say, just as she was still puzzled, she simply asked him: "How do you know where Uncle Fu lives?" of?"

Ximen Chuuxue shook his head again, and said, "I don't know, I just happened to meet him."

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