A hill in Yanshan suddenly collapsed, and the falling stones startled many wild beasts and injured several villagers.

When everything calms down, Yanshan is still the same mountain, but the person is no longer the same person.

Hu Yan sat under the tree, looking at the deep pit, silent. She had become old again, and even her expression had become dull. Yes, Mu Ran. She was just in a daze, and the wrinkles on her whole face were like stone carvings, motionless. However, you can feel the grief and sadness emanating from her.

The snow fluttered and fell, sticking to the hair, falling on the eyelashes, and brushing the frozen lips.

Qu Nan was injured one by one, sat beside her, cut his fingers, and sent them into her mouth.

Her eyelashes fluttered. The smell of blood brought her back to her senses. She ripped off Qu Nanyi's fingers, refusing and blood. Although she wanted to swallow heavily, something was clogged up in her throat, and she couldn't swallow it.

She squinted at the pit, hollow again.

Qu Nanyi put his finger to her mouth again, and said hoarsely: "You are sitting here, getting older and older, do you want to leave me alone?" I don't ask you to drink more, at least ...... Don't keep getting old. Ah Yan, you still have me, please ...... Look at me. Qu Nanyi's voice was like an old lover's ear, not enthusiastic or humble. His tone was flat, as if there was not much fluctuation, but it made people breathe, and his whole heart contracted with it. Hu Yan's dying heart beat again. It was faint, but there were signs of life.

Hu Yan slowly closed his eyes and opened his mouth.

Qu Nanyi put his bleeding finger into her mouth.

Hu Yan gently held it and sucked it hard suddenly.

The harder Hu Yan worked, the happier Qu Nanyi became.

If he could, he wanted to slit his throat and make her gulp. He wanted to be a part of her and never be separated. This kind of crazy thoughts were wanton in his body, but he was trapped by the word love, and he never grew into a demon.

People around come and go, busy healing, busy going down the mountain, busy dealing with the aftermath, but all the busyness is like an illusion in the mirror, obviously you see it, but you can't touch it, and it has nothing to do with you.

The Qiang Meiren knew Hu Yan, but after seeing her complete fingers, they were not sure which Hu Yan this Hu Yan was. What's more, she is young and beautiful for a while, and she is old for a while, which is really confusing, and I don't know who Your Excellency is.

There were many people who wanted to ask clearly, but after seeing Si Shao's face, they closed their mouths.

Gu Bo called Gu Lan and asked about the process.

Gu Lan remained silent after glancing at Hu Yan from a distance. He thought, he finally knew who she was.

In the end, the Qiangmei carried the casualties and walked away in a daze. Of course, this time, they didn't come in vain. In the process of escaping, they found the Red Lotus Sect's treasure trove, and left behind a guide Gu. When the earth thaws, they will come and dig up the treasure and take it for themselves. Therefore, the loss this time is simply negligible for them.

The surrounding weather was cold, and Hu Yan and Qu Nan were all covered in blood and embarrassed. However, the two of them sat there, but they were like two dark blue plants that gathered the aura of all things in heaven and earth and grew together, and they were so quiet in the hustle and bustle that it was amazing.

Hu Yan's face slowly changed. Those folds and spots, miraculously disappeared. She was rejuvenating herself, and her whole face was regaining a pearly glow.

Her hands had not recovered for the time being because they had grasped the black silk of the Red Lotus Venerable, and they were still like dead wood. She opened her eyes, let go of her mouth, and stopped sucking Qu Nanyi's blood. If she has blood in her life, she just needs to taste the blood of her lover. There are so many people in the world, so many people who don't matter to her, that they can feed her with countless blood. She...... Why hurt your own people? Originally, there were not many people who belonged to her.

Han Tuo, Liu Heng and the others wanted to take away Yan Fanchen's body, but Si Shao didn't let him. He walked over and touched Yan Fanchen's wound through his clothes, and said, "I'm not dead." ”

Liu Heng and the others couldn't believe Si Shao's words, but seeing him with red eyes, silver hair, and black nails, they always felt that this person should have some ability. Moreover, looking at the process of the battle just now, it is obvious that this person is his own person.

Qiangmei is an ancient and mysterious people, not everyone knows it, but at this time, it can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

Liu Heng said: "In this way, please leave it to you." All the entourage, at the same time, saluted Si Shao with fists.

Han Tuo said: "If the son can save our master, he will be our great benefactor, but if you say a word, the sword mountain and the sea of fire, our brothers will come!" ”

Si Shao said coldly: "I don't need you to be grateful. Turning his head, he looked at Hu Yan, his eyes were burning, a little gentle, a little annoyed, a little relieved, and a little angry......

Han Tuo and Liu Heng followed Si Shao's gaze, and they both sighed softly in their hearts, and said secretly: The hero is sad to pass the beauty pass. No, it should be a beautiful man who is sad to pass the queen pass. Such a woman can not only kill and decide, but also bow low and be small. However, she is like sea holly, all the low flying is for the domineering to soar into the sky! No one can break her wings, and her mental strength is admirable.

Si Shao shook his hand, and a red insect the size of a fingernail popped out, landed on Yan Fanchen's body, got into the cloak covering him, followed the wound, and crawled into his abdomen.

After a while, it crawled out with half a worm, and then turned its head and burrowed into Yan Fanchen's stomach again. This was repeated four times, and finally the two insects were transported out of Yan Fanchen's body.

After a few breaths, Yan Fanchen's fingers trembled slightly.

Qicai rushed to Yan Fanchen's side, touched his pulse, showed an expression of disbelief, and was so surprised that his voice trembled. She said, "Live...... Live...... Lived! ”

Si Shao withdrew the little red worm and walked towards Hu Yan.

He deliberately walked in front of her, but did not attract Hu Yan's attention.

Hu Yan's gaze fell on the place of the collapse, when everyone was transparent.

Si Shao simply turned around and walked back, leaning on the trunk of a tree opposite Hu Yan. A light cough to no avail. His eyes suddenly turned cold, and he kicked up the snow, leaving him with a face.

Hu Yan raised his head a little dazedly and looked at Si Shao.

After Si Shao looked at Hu Yan twice, he said coldly, "Your little kitten is fine." ”

Hu Yan's gaze was a little dull, and he asked after a while, "What did you say?" ”

Si Shao turned his head and said arrogantly: "I said, your little cat is not dead!" ”

Hu Yan stood up suddenly, but because of the excessive force, his brain was dizzy.

Si Shao hurriedly stretched out his hand to help Hu Yan. The hand stretched out in mid-air, the black nails were so eye-catching, forming a strong contrast with the white snow between the sky and the earth, stabbing people's eyes. He was poisoned all over his body, how could he touch her?

Qu Nan hugged Hu Yan one by one, and comforted him softly: "Don't worry, I'll go see him." ”

Hu Yan couldn't help nodding, strode in the direction of Yan Fanchen, and left Qu Nanyi behind.

Qu Nanyi looked at the empty hand, and he didn't care about it, so he strode after it.

Si Shao's fingers trembled and withdrew to his side. Once, he chased her, but he couldn't catch her; Now, he still chased her, but he didn't dare to catch her anymore. Can't catch it and don't dare to catch it, the difference between one word and the ending is no different. However, the meaning is never the same. The former, sentimental; The latter, sad.

Hu Yan ran and ran, suddenly stopped, turned around, stretched out his hand at Qu Nanyi and Si Shao, and said, "Come here." ”

The corners of Qu Nan's lips rose, directly grabbed Hu Yan's hand, and then grabbed her waist.

Si Shao's red eyes began to tremble slightly. However, he turned his head and said arrogantly: "I am poisonous." ”

Hu Yan said: "I'm not afraid of death. ”

The corners of Si Shao's lips were hooked, and when he turned his head to look at Hu Yan, he lowered the corners of his lips and glared at her fiercely.

Hu Yan's hand was stretched out, waiting for Si Shao.

Si Shao wrapped his hand in a cloak and shook it with Hu Yan.

Two equally cold hands held together, obviously no one could warm anyone, but it made people feel at ease.

Si Shao wanted to keep a cold face, but the corners of his lips couldn't help but raise a pleasant arc. He never asked for anything else, but wanted her to have him in her heart, whenever and wherever she was, just as he put her on the tip of her heart. As for those damn men, such as Qu Nanyi and the like, he can't care about it, and he doesn't want to care about it. As long as they don't betray Hu Yan, he can allow them to exist humbly. His only hope was to find a way to embrace Hu Yan.

Qu Nanyi's expression was a little cold, but he didn't say anything. What can he say? Do you want Si Shao to get out, or do you scold Hu Yan for being brazen and want to hug left and right? At this time, he said that it was not appropriate to say anything, so he could only pretend to be deaf and dumb and close his eyes, clench the little hand in his hand, thank her for being alive, and let himself feel both joy and heartache. If it is not easy to live and it is easier to die, let it not be easy. At the very least, he didn't want to fight for anything in front of him, he just wanted to accompany her and not let her be heartbroken by Bai Ziqi's death. Although she did not cry, he was even more distressed. The three of them walked together, Qu Nan held Hu Yan's waist, and Hu Yan held Si Shao's hand, a strange combination, but extremely harmonious.

The three of them, stepping on the heavy snow, walked step by step in the direction where Yan Fanchen was. The distance is not far, but every step makes Hu Yan fearful. She believed Si Shao's words, but she was afraid that all this was just a misunderstanding. She needed their company, which was the source of her greatest luck and strength. And they need her, too. She will never be alone again, she giggles alone when she is happy, and she is powerless to cry when she is sad. She has them, they have her. She only hopes that God will leave Bai Ziqi a glimmer of life, leave Yan Fanchen a chance of life, and after abusing her thousands of times, leave her a glimmer of hope that she can give her a real consummation.