Young Master Yun

The cold wind is blowing, bringing endless desolation to this world. Near the extreme northern ice field, life tends to disappear completely. Originally, this white world still has the touch of the snow mountain school. Touching green, and at this moment, it seems that all vitality has completely dissipated in this world.

Fang Qiao's pale face had a touch of touching pink, she opened her eyes slightly, and leaned against Yun Hao's arms, Yun Hao hugged her tightly, as if wanting to transfer all the power in his body to On the trembling girl in his arms.

"Qiao'er, how is it? Are you feeling better?" Yun Hao asked with some pity.

Like a kitten yearning for warmth, Fang Qiao arched her head towards Yun Hao's warm chest, and said in a low voice, "It's better."

Yun Hao's hands were still trembling a little, his face was a little blue, and his eyes were also bursts of red, which was even worse than that of the young man from the Snow Mountain School just now.

"Zhou Ting! Lu Qing!" Yun Hao's lonely voice wafted far away, Yun Hao was slowly approaching the foot of the mountain with his arms around Fang Qiao's petite body, Yun Hao was walking and shouting along the way, and then lay down on the ground Listening carefully to whether there would be a response under the snow, Yun Hao was disappointed again and again after lying down again and again. The fire of hope burning in his heart began to slowly weaken, like a candle flickering in the wind.

"I was waiting for you to find a few people, and I will get rid of you together, but it's a pity, it seems that those two people have already taken the first step..." Behind Yun Hao, suddenly came a cold voice, this time The sound made Yunhao's body stiffen suddenly. Enduring the pain in his body, Yunhao turned his head and saw the young man who caused the avalanche before.

At this moment, Fang Qiao also felt the arm around her shoulder suddenly tighten.

"It's you?" Yun Hao's voice seemed to be mixed with a furious roar.

That young man is still cold, he seems to be a little dismissive of people like Yun Hao.

"That's right! It's me." The young man raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, matching his fluttering white clothes, a bookish spirit emanated from him.

Yun Hao asked with red eyes: "Why did you kill them?" He was too unwilling and wanted to know the reason.

"Actually, after I was stimulated, I practiced a secret technique of the Snow Mountain School. This secret technique would stimulate people's blood. If I didn't attack you at that time, then what was waiting for me was to attack my fellow sect, or Exploded and died." The young man seemed to be kind, he explained patiently.

Yun Hao looked at the young man's nonchalant expression. He knew that the young man in front of him would definitely not let him go, otherwise he would not have told himself these words. This young man has vented his body, and now he needs to find someone to tell these secrets , to vent his spirit, anyway, Yunhao is already a dying person, and the young man doesn't seem to be on guard against him.

"You will regret it." Yun Hao said through gritted teeth.

The young man looked at the two of them with his own gaze, and when he saw Fang Qiao's peerless face, his eyes couldn't help but light up slightly, and then he sighed with some pity.

"It's a pity, if you know my secret, you will never be able to live in this world again." The blood in the young man's eyes was much better than before, presumably the bloodiness aroused by the secret technique has slowly receded.

Yun Hao's heart shrank suddenly, and he protected Fang Qiao behind him, and pulled out the blade of God and Demon from his back.

bass!

A long cry suddenly resounded from the young man's waist, it was as clear as a dragon's chant, the young man's originally indifferent face became more and more violent, he looked at Yun Hao with a sneer and said: "You two will stay here today .”

The young man doesn't seem to be very old, but his heart is no less vicious than those old guys who have been honed on the mainland.

Yun Hao clenched the God Demon Blade tightly, his vain fighting spirit, and the tearing pain all over his body caused bead-sized beads of sweat to ooze from his forehead.

"Farewell!" The young man's eyes were full of disdain, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place. A white shadow rose into the sky, and the white sword radiated a faint cold light against the snow.

The figure of the young man suddenly descended from the sky, like a ferocious eagle pounced on its prey.

Bang—a crisp sound sounded, and a bright red blood sword shot out from Yunhao's mouth, and the man was also sent flying at this moment.

In the snow, a long trail suddenly appeared. Yun Hao struggled a few times, but failed to stand up again. He was extremely tired, tired and achy all over his body, his head was a little dazed, and he even started Drowsy.

The wind was blowing heavy snow, not only did Yun Hao's body hurt from the cold wind, but even his heart was cold at the moment.

The moment Yunhao was knocked into the air, Fang Qiao fell to the ground with a soft cry, losing the support of Yunhao's body, and her remaining strength was simply not enough for her to stand in this windy weather.

The young man's low footsteps sounded step by step. With his current cultivation level, he would not be able to make a sound when stepping on the snow. The only thing that can explain is that the young man did it on purpose.

Seeing the young man getting closer and closer to Fang Qiao step by step, Yun Hao's whole body trembled, his hands kept trembling, and his eyelids were trying to open, but they still couldn't help but want to close them.

"Don't! Don't!..." Yun Hao desperately wanted to shout out, but when he opened his mouth, there was only a hoarse, vague whining sound from his throat.

The young man walked up to Fang Qiao, looked down at Fang Qiao, and said with a smile, "What a beauty, it's a pity that I already have someone in my heart, otherwise, hehe, I will definitely chase you." Then he struggled Yun Hao cast his gaze away.

He smiled, walked past Fangqiao, and continued walking towards Yunhao.

"If I kill your woman first, I think you will die with regret. I, Liu Qingyun, see that you are a man, and you have never bowed your head until death, so I will fulfill your wish to die first and send you to meet your two partners. Wait After you die, I will send your woman to see you." The young man walked slowly to Yun Hao's side and said with a smile.

Yun Hao raised his head with difficulty, and could only vaguely see the handsome face of the other party. He bit his lips, trying to let the pain stimulate his nerves, and to wake himself up, but Yun Hao's strength is too weak now , His teeth were trembling, and he could only touch his lips constantly.

Liu Qingyun narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a sneer, "It's time to send you on your way!"

After finishing speaking, he swung his sword and slashed towards Yun Hao's head. The fierce sword energy came out vertically and horizontally. Before the sword edge touched Yun Hao's body, the forceful sword energy had already First touched Yunhao's forehead, and a few strands of thin hair on the forehead suddenly fell down.

The flickering sword light also grew bigger in Yunhao's pupils at this moment.

"Ah!" Yun Hao yelled hoarsely. Fang Qiao was holding her hands on the snow and wanted to stand up. She turned her head and looked this way. Like jumping out of the chest.

At a critical moment, Yunhao's desire to survive suddenly exploded, and his body suddenly shifted a little to the right. Even so, this sharp sword cut off Yunhao's collarbone, even more than an inch long. The distance stopped.

Stimulated by the severe pain, Yun Hao's body convulsed continuously, and his eyes began to be filled with a strange crimson color quickly.

There was a slight surprise on Liu Qingyun's face, but he was only surprised for a moment, and his face turned cold. The person he wanted to kill had never been alive.

Chi!

The blood spurted out again, rendering the snow red.

But when Liu Qingyun wanted to strike the sword again, his pupils suddenly widened.

Yunhao's eyes were completely covered with a kind of crimson, and the horrible scar on his shoulder from being cut by a sharp sword also recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even the well-informed Liu Qingyun was astonished, and a sense of uneasiness suddenly emerged in his heart.

The red-eyed Yun Hao stood up slowly with the help of Xue Di, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "You are very strong, but that's the end of it."

Yunhao, fell into the devil's way again!