A powerful and cold force runs through the body, such as the gurgling water flowing through the eight channels, and then, it blends with the blue streamer in the magic sword array on this day. That strength... Doesn't seem to be internal force, nor does it seem to be true Qi. It's... It doesn't belong to her at all. It could be... What?

In the heart of a confused, cloud qianruo subconsciously frown up, trying to control the flow of spirit, but it is like a wild horse, unrestrained flow, as if there is an invisible force is attracting them.

It was very hot, as if there was a flame burning at the bottom of her heart, but it was very cold. In those flowing flames, it seemed that there was ice and snow. For a moment, she was confused, and could not tell whether it was hot or cold? Just feel, very uncomfortable, as if there is a cold to the extreme and scorching to the extreme spiritual power in her whole body meridians flow, and then, all the spiritual power are gathered in one point - eyebrow!

It was as if something was about to break out, making her dizzy.

A lot of people have come to Tianmo formation. The first ones are fat old man and Dugu Fengyun. When they see the situation here, they are all surprised. Tianmo sword formation seldom starts, but they haven't seen the scene when Tianmo sword formation starts. However, there is no such lightning and thunder at this moment. Blue light floats and bewilders the world in the dark.

"Martial uncle, this..."

Dugu Fengyun frowned and looked at the world where the lightning and blue light were floating. His eyes were suspicious. The fat old man also looked at the situation in front of him with a thoughtful expression.

However, even though he had many doubts in his mind, he could not look into it carefully, and his figure entered the sword array like lightning.

"Don't be afraid, my dear! Here comes the teacher

However, Yun qianruo can't hear his voice at all

At the moment, her mind is a little confused, because the intense fluctuation of the spiritual power in the eyebrow, the whole person is dizzy, the ice and fire interweave in her body, which makes her feel weak and want to sleep

But every time, when she wants to close her eyes, she can't help looking at the Beiming wind which is blocked by the blue light, but never gives up breaking the arc of light. Seeing his thin lips, cold face, deep and dim eyes, she can't bear to... Can't bear to let herself sink into the dark, can't bear to make him anxious and nervous.

Therefore, she strongly supported the spirit, tried to fight against the spirit power in her body, and looked at him with wide eyes.

Even if you want to faint, you have to wait for the wind beauty to break the damned arc of light... Besides, the current arc of light is so strange and evil, who knows what kind of power is hidden? What if she faints and is taken to a time tunnel and another world? Through this kind of thing, she has met once, would rather believe it has

Even if you don't take her there, what if the light will devour life? If the dregs that devour her are not left... The beauty of the wind can't die of sadness?

I think in my head, but my eyelids seem to be so heavy that I can't open my eyes any more

Really... Sleepy

But, can't sleep!

Finally, when Yun qianruo was about to lose support, a clear sound came from her ear. It was like the sound of a broken crystal, which made her a little intoxicated.

"Ah Ruo!"

Then, she heard the anxious voice of the North Ming wind, no longer cold and calm, vaguely could hear the storm in his heart.

"Beauty of the wind..."

Yunqianruo opens her eyes and looks at him. She sees him flying towards her through the blue streamer fragments that are like meteors. The night is blurred and the light and shadow float. She sees his beautiful and cold face, the self blame and heartache of the fundus of her eyes... Then, she can no longer support her body's weariness, slowly closes her eyes and falls into endless darkness.

"Ah Ruo!"

Beimingfeng catches yunqianruo's fallen figure in time, and tightly tightens her arms to lock her slender figure firmly in her arms. However, the slender body like Yushan has a slight tremor, and the deep and charming pair like mist and cold smoke, surging with wind and clouds, waves and waves, reveals his heart at the moment.

"Arrow, wake up!"

He reached out and patted her face gently, but yunqianruo didn't respond at all, as if she was asleep

Beiming wind thin lips tight pursed, a hand stick cloud qianruo after heart, is about to pass true Qi to her, fat old man's anxious voice came from the side, "boy! Never

However, beimingfeng didn't look at him, as if he didn't hear his voice. The lavender streamer gathered in his palm. However, at the critical moment, he was caught by the fat old man, "boy! Why don't you listen to the old man... "

The cold eyes of beimingfeng sweep towards him. The forest is as cold as a blade. Although there is not a word, the forest and sharp of his eyes make people feel shocked. The breath of force makes people want to retreat.

Of course, this person does not include the fat old man.

He blew to blow beard, a haughty eyes stare back, "stare what stare?"? If you want to make this girl go back to hate heaven, you'd better give her a try

Beimingfeng frowned and looked at him coldly. The purple streamer in his palm didn't disperse, but he didn't rush the Qi into yunqianruo's body.

The fat old man sniffed and snorted, "this is my precious disciple! Even if you are willing to let her have something to do, I am not willing to do it! "

Said, he is about to take cloud qianruo from Beiming wind arms, but was mercilessly swept away by Beiming wind.

The fat old man was aggrieved. He blew his beard and glared at beimingfeng! How dare you disturb the old man and save the baby

The North dark breeze coldly glanced at him one eye, the face has no facial expression, "you only need to save people."

The implication is not to snatch Yun qianruo from his arms

The fat old man's white beard trembled, and his eyes almost turned into cockeyes, "smelly boy! I'm going to put a needle in my baby! How can I prick it when you hold it so tightly? "

Beimingfeng frowned and seemed dissatisfied with the needling. The fat old man curled his lips, "you love your daughter-in-law, and the old man loves his apprentice too! But this needling is inevitable. "

“……”

"Of course, except for the needles... Oh! You don't understand! Hurry up, take her over, delay time again, my dear disciple will die, see how I deal with you! "

Beimingfeng frowned at him, but still picked up the unconscious cloud qianruo to follow him.

Dugu Fengyun was also worried, "martial uncle, little... Little younger martial sister, is she OK?"

The fat old man glared at him as he walked, "of course it's something! Can no one be unconscious? "

"Er..." Dugu Fengyun's mouth was stiff, and his worry was even worse. "That little younger martial sister, she... Uncle, do you have a way to treat her?"

"Nonsense! Is there anyone else in the world who can't be cured by an old man? "

"Er... No! Martial uncle, your martial arts are unparalleled, and your medical skills are unparalleled... You'd better treat younger martial sister as soon as possible! "

Fat old man once again glared at him, hate iron does not become steel, "are you in this way! If you hadn't been here, the old man would have been cured! "

"... yes! What you taught me, martial uncle! I'm going to shut up! "

He said a few words, but he didn't delay walking! Martial uncle is still so abusive

However, it's important to save the younger martial sister! It's no joke That little girl is too playful! How can you break into the sword array without permission!

Thinking about this, Dugu Fengyun couldn't help looking at the North Ming wind. This young man was not reckless. How could he let the little girl go to the sword array? He should stop the little girl's mischief! How can you let her

Fortunately, he rescued the little girl from the sword array in time! Unexpectedly, he can come and go freely in the sky magic sword array! What kind of old man is this man?

……

At the moment, the southernmost part of the mainland is Sanghai city.

The sky is like ink, the night is silent, and the priest's temple is bathed in the moon and the wind, which is sacred and not profane.

red

In the black and white roulette, there are different lights floating and illusions, but those scenes seem to be hidden in a daze, which is also true and illusory, which makes people unreal.

But Fu Yi was staring at the rotating chart. Her eyes were momentary. Suddenly, she raised her hand and pinched a formula with her fingertips. After a moment, she looked suspicious and excited.

"Jizhu! It's the smell of mackerel beads

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