after god gambler

193 Chapter 1 I'm so jealous ([-])
When Mo Yanhua and Feng Meixue heard their footsteps going away, they immediately flew towards the dense maple forest with the injured Feng Lianmo.

Not far away are rolling mountains.There are countless caves in this mountain range, as long as they enter the caves, they are considered safe.

With the injured Feng Limo, the two hid and hid along the way, getting closer and closer to the mountains.

The chasing men and horses behind them were getting closer and closer, and the speed of the three of them quickly increased. Finally, they entered a cave before the old monster of the Disha Cult chased them, and then arranged the outside to isolate the breath of the three of them.

"I'll bandage the wound first!"

Feng Meixue took out the wound medicine, washed Feng Lianmo's wound clean, sprinkled the wound medicine on it, tore off a piece of cloth, and skillfully bandaged it up.

There were many wounds on his body, but even though he lost a lot of blood and passed out, he still firmly held the hairpin in his hand.

It was a snow jade hairpin in the shape of auspicious clouds. It was exquisite in shape, as if it was hand-carved, with a bit of simplicity, which looked pleasing to the eye.This Liuyun hairpin looks nothing special on the surface, but it has a ray of divine light melting inside, so it should not be an ordinary thing.

Mo Yanhua took out a elixir and let Feng Lianmo take it. The elixir melted in his mouth and slowly melted into his body.Let his injury be under control.

"Cough cough cough-"

Feng Lianmo coughed a few times, and slowly opened his eyes, adapting to the light in the dark, he saw the figure in front of him, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Xiaoxue! Yanhua! Why are you here? Did you guys save me just now?"

He thought about it, and there was only this possibility, otherwise he would not have survived.

"Brother, are you working so hard for this hairpin?"

Seeing that his aura had stabilized, Feng Meixue felt relieved and asked slowly.

"Hmm! This is the Liuyun hairpin I gave Zixue back then, and there is a shard of her soul inside!"

Feng Lianmo quickly took out the Soul Condensation Pearl and placed it in front of the Liuyun Hairpin. There were twinkling brilliance and a beauty that touched people's hearts and souls.

The feather-like soul fragments in the Soul Condensation Orb reflected the soul fragments on the Liuyun Hairpin. When the two rays of light merged into one within the Soul Condensation Orb, the light of the Soul Condensation Orb became brighter.

"It really brightens up!"

Feng Meixue watched the light of the Soul Condensing Orb change in surprise, knowing that Feng Lianmo's efforts were not in vain, she was also very happy for him.

The Soul Condensing Bead has seven colors in total, and when it turns into white, it means that all the souls have been collected. Now it seems that it will take a lot of time to find every strand of soul.

Every flower, every grass and every leaf in this vast world may be resting with Zixue's soul fragments, but he is not discouraged at all, no matter how difficult it is, no matter how much time it takes, even if it is a lifetime, he will never give up This glimmer of hope.

He walked through thousands of mountains and desolate deserts, the cold and beautiful snow peaks, the mysterious poisonous fog swamps, and the flaming volcanoes, looking for every place they had walked together, and also traced back to the places she once told him. A beautiful place I have been to.

He seemed to be on a long road, reliving the memories she shared with him at that time over and over again.

At the beginning, he set foot in many places, but still couldn't find a trace of Zixue's soul, and he was once lost.But when he held the first ray of soul fragments and made the light of the Soul Condensation Orb dim, his heart instantly came alive.

Since then, he has never been confused again. He firmly believes that somewhere in the vast world, she has been waiting for him.

"I have nothing else to do, it's time to go, Xiaoxue, you have to take good care of yourself!"

Thinking that there were still a lot of soul fragments that he needed to collect bit by bit, he didn't want to delay for a moment, and gave Feng Meixue a gentle look.

"Brother, you must be careful, remember to go home often!"

Feng Meixue smiled slightly, seeing his resolute appearance, an encouraging smile appeared on her lips.

"Well! Those people should have gone far, you two should be careful!"

Feng Lianmo walked out of the cave, and his figure disappeared into the forest like an eagle.Even if the injury on his body didn't heal, he was unwilling to stop and rest.

"Brother, take care!"

Standing in front of the cave, Feng Meixue saw his figure disappear, with blessing in her eyes.

"Let's go too!"

Mo Yanhua patted her on the shoulder, the hiding all the way made her body covered with mud and leaves, making her look extraordinarily embarrassed.

"Okay! Let's go!"

Feng Meixue nodded and straightened his clothes for him.

Originally, she thought her strength was not bad, but after seeing those old monsters, she felt a sense of urgency again.

The world is so big, her strength is really not enough.Fortunately, she is still young, this is her greatest capital!

The two returned to the carriage, Feng Meixue lay on the rug, thinking about the hardships and ups and downs of the relationship between her elder brother Feng Lianmo and the heavenly girl Zixue, it made her feel sad for a while.Seeing that Mo Yanhua was right in front of her, within reach of her, a feeling of cherishing the person in front of her rose in her heart.

Love is not a play, and there is no chance to re-act it.

Some injuries are like folds on white paper, crumpled and unfolded, there is no going back.

Don't wait until you lose it to regret it, cherish the person who is by your side, and feel his goodness.

More trust, more tolerance.

Be less skeptical, less harsh.

The carriage approached Tianxuan City, and at the same time, an urgent report flew to the imperial palace of the Yunmeng Dynasty, and was handed over to Meng Junlin.

"She's almost at Canglan City!"

Meng Junlin squeezed the urgent report, and a gleam suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Thinking of the person who thought about it day and night, set foot on his land, his heart became hot.

"According to the return from the eyeliner, Mr. Yanhua is also traveling with Ms. Meixue!"

A burly figure knelt on the ground, and his cold voice resounded in the hall.

"Well, bring her here, except for her, kill everyone else!"

The cruel voice, with the indifference of killing and killing, fell loudly, echoing continuously in the hall.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The man replied in a deep voice, without a trace of warmth in his voice.

As soon as you enter Canglan City, there is a simple and desolate atmosphere. This ancient city has stood for many years, and the mottled lines are engraved with traces of history.

After the baptism of swords, lights, swords, shadows and blood, Canglan City is particularly chilling.

Feng Meixue nestled lazily in Mo Yanhua's arms, her soft white catkins, and gently lifted the thick blackout curtain of the carriage.

(End of this chapter)