On the cold ice bed, covered with soft white blankets, a little bit of rising temperature, and the entanglement of silver hair and black hair.

The tips of their tall noses collided.

The girl's ice-blue eyes gradually covered with a layer of beautiful color, lined with a milk-like fair complexion, which became more and more attractive.

Petal-like lips, red and thin.

……

The silver-haired bewitching beauty, pressed against the cold bed, his amber eyes were a little confused, he opened his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Messy, crazy, tangled.

……

When I woke up the next day.

Fu Yue blinked, his thoughts gradually returned, and his mind gradually cleared. Feeling held in her arms, she turned her eyes sideways and looked at the person behind her.

At close range, he faced a beautiful face with a beautiful complexion.

Even if you are used to this face, you will inevitably be amazed.

The other party slowly opened his eyes, his long curly black eyelashes were like butterfly wings, and his eyebrows, which had always been cold, were soft.

The girl whispered his name.

"Shen Yun, Shen Yun ......"

The silver-haired beauty replied in a low voice, then hugged the person in her arms tightly, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" ”

Fu Yue smiled, "It's nothing, I just want to call you." ”

The beauty sighed lowly, and her snow-white fingertips became restless.

Fu Yue: "...... What do you do? ”

The other party did not speak at first.

Then he said slowly: "Yueyue took me to Hualou just to let me understand...... What does that mean, I naturally can't let you down. ”

"As a teacher, I will study hard and explore."

“……”

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, years have passed.

Although this is just a snap of a finger for Fu Yue and Shen Yun.

Just the other day.

The Immortal Sect, or the Immortal Sect, has a lot of disciples who have died.

It is not known who killed them.

Along with the news of these people's deaths, the evil deeds they did during their lifetimes were also publicized. This silenced the people who were still sighing.

Because ah.

These people, it is not a pity to die.

……

Raise your hand and put away the black sword.

The beautiful woman in black clothes and black hair frowned indifferently, held a clean handkerchief, and carefully wiped the sword body.

The tails of her eyes are crimson and slightly raised.

His face was abnormally pale, and his lips were extremely red.

A dark aura emanating from all over his body.

At a glance, people can know that this woman is by no means a righteous person.

Nonchalantly inserted the longsword back into its scabbard.

Jiang Li glanced coldly at the person who fell in front of him, a trace of disgust flashed on his face, and he walked away.

It's over.

These immortal families, she has cleaned up the sect, and those who used to like to bully others have already sacrificed her sword.

Over the years, even if she later learned that Fu Yue was still alive, she was doing well, and God knows how happy she was.

But Jiang Li knew that she couldn't go back.

……

Shatter the good and face the pain and cruelty. Then you will know how beautiful the flowers that bloom in the ruins are.

Only when you have seen the darkness will you know what the light looks like, and you will also understand how moving a candle flame in the darkness is.

……

Ever since she killed the first person.

The demons have been born.

She can no longer become the simple and kind Jiang Li she used to be.

Now, the only thing she can do is to kill these people, and then die with her own demons.

Because of timidity.

Afraid that Fu Yue would see herself like this, Jiang Li didn't even go to Fu Yue again, but secretly hid in a dark corner alone.

She's cowardly.

She didn't dare to face it.

……