After three days and three nights, the entire Martial Dao Alliance felt very puzzled, according to the convention, the internal damage of the Martial Dao Alliance would definitely attract those gods to take advantage of it.

But days had passed, and there had been no warning.

"Alliance leader, do you want to send someone out to have a look?"

Jin Buchang has almost recovered, and after a few days of recuperation, he has completely recovered, and his confidence is also very full.

Even if the descendants of the Protoss are here now, he will be able to fight to the end.

"Don't act rashly, everyone is here, don't be distracted!"

Lin Weng said in a firm tone.

At this moment, a Martial Dao Alliance disciple ran back, his face full of surprise.

"Alliance leader, the great joy, the crisis is over, and the young generation sent by the old natives in the town are all recuperating at home!"

As soon as these words came out, it was like thunder exploding in the garden.

What is the situation, it makes people's hearts full of infinite wonder.

"What are you talking about, those Protoss descendants are recuperating at home?"

Lin Weng and the hall masters all gathered together, looked at the disciple and hurriedly asked.

"Ye Xiu, it's that Ye Xiu, after he left on the day of the wedding, he encountered the poor clan, the poor Li, and the young master of the Demon Gu Clan, the Demon Guli, the Demon Guli was seriously injured and ran away, and the poor were scared away!"

"In the next three days, that Ye Xiu was in the center of the big alley, resisted all the invasions of the gods, fought bloody battles for three days and three nights, repelled them all, and he himself disappeared. ”

As the disciple's voice fell, everyone's hearts trembled.

Everyone can imagine the horrors of the great war at that time.

It's just that they haven't felt the fluctuations all along, presumably because the area has been sealed by the enchantment, so they haven't felt the movement outside.

As soon as he thought of this, Lin Weng stepped away in one step, and the direction was the center of the big alley.

The others also spread out and followed his footsteps away.

When everyone came to the center of the alley and saw the ruins and ruins around it, they all held their breath, and their minds couldn't help but flash the situation at that time.

The land was devastated, a chasm stretched thousands of kilometers away, and both streets were destroyed beyond recognition.

At this time, there were already hard workers who began to build from scratch.

It is enough to imagine how fierce the battle was at that time.

After the blood dried up on the ground, a shocking brown color appeared, and the bloody handprints on the walls were even more worrying.

Especially the storm of rebellion that has not yet dissipated, no one dares to approach, and even the void has been cracked and collapsed, and it is difficult to heal for a long time.

There was still a terrifying aura of annihilation in the air, which was terrifying.

Lin Weng stood on top of the ruins, looking at a bottomless pit, and fell into a trance.

It was Ye Xiu who stopped the Protoss from attacking.

At this time, Lin Weng's last trace of hatred for Ye Xiu also disappeared.

One person resisted the pressure of the Protoss in the entire corner town, what a courage.

One can imagine how distressing it was for him to be bloodied and wounded, and to burn his life in the battle.

The hall masters were also silent, they had no reason to hate Ye Xiu.

This person, first almost ruined the Martial Arts Alliance, and now he has turned the tide and saved the Martial Arts Alliance once.

I can't hate it.

At this time, the heaviest mood was Jun Wushuang, maybe others didn't know the reason for Ye Xiu's move, but she felt it deeply.

Even she felt as if a trace of something very important had been sucked away from her heart, which had been hidden deeply, but she could feel the existence.

But now, it's completely gone.

It's a thought, yes, a trace of thought.

Even though she and Ye Xiu had no relationship, the vague goodwill between them completely dissipated after Ye Xiu's bloody battle.

No longer possible, even strangers have become a luxury.

She endured it, didn't cry, and her emotions were as flat as water.

Night......

In the Ling Family Garden, from the newly held wedding, Ling Shaoqing was drinking and chatting with the hall masters of the Martial Arts Alliance.

All enjoyed the joy of the rest of their lives.

Jun Wushuang sat on the bed in the new room, looking out the window at the starry sky.

Suddenly, she saw a white thing slowly falling from the sky, stretched out her jade hand, and felt the coolness of her fingertips.

It's snowflakes!

Jun Wushuang's bland and watery eyes finally glowed with a hint of luster, and a sweet smile appeared on his pretty face.

Until the snow was falling and there was no wind, but it covered the entire corner town.

This snow, which came very suddenly, seemed to touch something, a sign of something.

Jun Wushuang gritted his teeth and walked out of the new house wearing a red dress and red leather shoes.

As soon as he walked through the corridor, he saw that the banquet outside had ended, and at some point, everyone had dispersed.

She thought about it for a while and decided to go back to the room and wait until her husband, Jun Ling Shaoqing, came back.

After this night, she completely broke off the only trace of obsession she had.

It was only when she passed the corner room of the stairs that she suddenly stopped, and she retreated.

At that moment, she reached out and gently pushed the room open, and saw what was going on inside through the crack.

She saw her husband charging at the other woman.

When he saw the woman's face, Jun Wushuang smiled, revealing poignant.

She never imagined that her best friend and closest friend would take away all her husband's favor on her wedding night.

Wu Xiaoya!

Wu Xiong's younger sister!

No wonder a few days ago, she would ask inexplicable words, it seemed that she and Ling Shaoqing had already had this relationship.

Jun Wushuang closed the door, lowered his head, didn't cry or make trouble, like a very sensible child, walked out of the house, and didn't want to bother.

She hadn't been like this for a long time, watching the snow flying, strolling through it, thinking about the past. What comes to mind is how much love has been extinguished in the wind and snow of reality.

still remembers that she met Ye Xiu on a snowy day.

It was the best situation in her life, and she even practiced breathing repeatedly for the second encounter.

The snow is falling, the city is closed, and the corner towns seem to be covered in a layer of white.

On the side of the snow-colored street, Jun Wushuang walked aimlessly, sometimes building a snowman and whispering a few words to the snowman.

Then she cried and laughed, repeating many times, and the figure of Xiao Se walked lonely under the snowy night.

"If I have gray hair and a twilight face, will you still be like this, hold my hands and be gentle with the world!"

She sang as she walked, happy like a child, and still cried like a child.

Until she walked to the city gate, and saw the bright lights above, the patrolling guards, warned her.

Turning suddenly, the smile on her face froze.

saw a pale face, Ye Xiu, who was wearing snow fox fur, smiling at her.

"Is it a dream?"

She walked over and stretched out her hand to break the extravagant dream, but found a touch of warmth that woke her up suddenly.

"Let's go, I'm leaving......"

Ye Xiu's smile was soft, and he said softly.

I saw Jun Wushuang nodded, and a bright smile appeared on his beautiful face.

The two of them walked side by side, just walked and walked, and unconsciously, their heads turned white.

They swept the snowflakes off each other's heads, and then looked at each other and laughed, heartless.

Until the snow stopped and the wind stopped, Jun Wushuang looked at the back of Ye Xiu leaving, and felt as if his heart was being stuck with a knife.

She was about to suffocate, but she didn't have the courage to call out to the people in front of her.

Not together, never.

Both of them knew that maybe this would be the last time they would see each other, until the heavy snow stopped.

Jun Wushuang bent over crying, and drops of blood and tears spilled from his eyes, melting the snow and embellishing poignant flowers.