As she spoke, the woman in Tulle stretched out her hand towards Wen Yue and touched his face with obsession.

The young man behind Wen Yue leaned against Wen Yue as if he had no bones.

Wen Yue didn't speak. He just stood where he was, but he was very cold. At the moment when the woman's hand was about to touch his face, he raised his eyes and looked at the woman. The cold voice spit out a sentence: "I don't know how to live or die."

The woman's hands were frozen in the air and it was difficult to move an inch.

Before Qingwu walked into the cave, his pupil was severely narrowed, and the strange smell in his nose told her that a fox had come. In addition to the bad smell of the fox, it was vaguely mixed with a burnt paste smell.

Like a corpse.

"Wen Yue!" Qingwu shouted. His body appeared at the entrance of the mountain, and his sight fell in the cave. When he saw that Wen Yue was still standing there, he was relieved.

"Are you okay?" Qingwu asked, raising his feet and walking in, but stopped a few steps before Wen Yue.

In front of and behind Wen Yue, there was a pool of white ash, especially the pile behind him. He could vaguely see that it was a human shape.

"What happened?" Qingwu's eyes were wary, but she didn't think about the two piles of white ash to Wen Yue. She hurried over and pulled Wen Yue to the outside. "The smell inside is too bad. Let's go out again."

When Qingwu appeared at the entrance of the mountain, Wen Yue's eyes fell on her face all the time, staring at her without blinking, looking at all her expressions.

When he got out of the cave, Qingwu looked back at Wen Yue and wanted to ask him what was going on. He saw him bow his head and look down along his line of sight. He just saw the hands they held.

At that moment, Qingwu felt hot on her face, and she subconsciously released Wen Yue's hand.

And Wen Yue didn't catch her in turn. His eyes flashed and looked up at her. "Just two foxes ran in. I was a little annoyed, so I dealt with it."

"Oh... Oh..." Qingwu nodded and felt a little embarrassed. He coughed: "well... Ah Feng is coming. Do you want to go with me? Just met ah Feng and left here together. "

Wen Yue stared at her eyes and saw that her eyes were as clean as ever. The look at the bottom of his eyes was soft after all. He bent his lips and said with a smile, "OK."

"Let's go." Qingwu blinked and took the lead in moving forward.

At the moment she turned around, she breathed a sigh of relief, but the center of her eyebrows still couldn't help twisting it gently.

Although the two foxes were directly burned to ashes, they still kept their shape before they died. Qingwu swept through the cave and found no trace of fighting, that is to say... The treatment in Wen Yue's mouth is that the two foxes have been burned to ashes before they react.

This... Qingwu can't accurately judge whether she can do it, because she can't judge the cultivation of the two foxes from the two piles of white ash.

Qingwu flashed these in her head. In fact, she didn't care much or even doubt that it was Wen Yue's own strength. Wen Yue was a mortal, which Qingwu was sure.

But Wen Yue is the leader of Ruofu villa, and the monk guards Ruofu villa. Qingwu thinks that even if Wen Yue does strange things, it's not so strange. After all, he has the support of a monk.

The monk is the spirit of Ruofu Dao, which has existed since ancient times. There must be many good things. It doesn't seem strange to take out so many pieces for Wen Yue to defend himself.

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