Experiencing the difficulty of refining that kind of cold qi again, Wu Hao couldn't help but be even more amazed by Xiao Qing'er's water spirit source body, such a physique was really terrifying.

Wu Hao meditated and pranayama for several hours before he could restore his body to its best state.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Xiao Qing'er lying on the ground, her arms clasped to her chest, her body shrunk and trembling, her pretty face and lips were even more white and bloodless, as if covered with a layer of hoarfrost, her teeth were chaotic, her eyes were closed, and she muttered: "It's so cold... It's cold..."

Wu Hao was startled, and hurriedly picked her up, touched her body with both hands, and suddenly felt a bone-chilling cold air attack, which made his hands tremble unconsciously: "It's so cold, how can it be like this..."

He was naturally asking the soul when he said this, but listening to his extremely cold tone, it could be seen that Wu Hao really cared about Xiao Qing'er too much.

The soul couldn't help but sigh bitterly again, and said, "Don't worry, this is a normal phenomenon, after all, the Purple Ice Divine Crystal is domineering, even if his physique is extraordinary, he still has to endure the pain of this cold qi devouring body." ”

Why did he sigh?

Does he also know that the two will not have an ending in the end?

Wu Hao said coldly: "I hope everything you said is right, otherwise..."

In the second half of the sentence, although Wu Hao did not say it, the metaphor was already obvious.

The soul was also stunned by his sudden cold words, shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said: "Most of her injuries have healed, at least all of them have healed on the surface, which is enough to prove that her injuries are being repaired little by little, as for why she has not woken up yet, I think she is in the process of being promoted..."

"Advance in a coma? How is this possible? Wu Hao was a little incredulous.

But he briefly inspected the claw wounds on Xiao Qing'er's delicate body, but was surprised to find that those injuries had miraculously healed.

Not even the scars were left, and the skin was still as white as jade, crystal clear, smooth and soft, with a faint luster that made people dizzy.

"Although miracles are called miracles, they are only limited to the vision of ordinary people, and countless people have sought the Tao all their lives, and they cannot step into the threshold of the supernatural realm for the rest of their lives, and can only die with regret. And for the water spirit source body, it is not impossible to advance in her sleep and coma, she has reached the peak of the three-element oneness realm, and with the help of the purple ice god crystal, breaking through the bottleneck can be said to be a matter of course. ”

Wu Hao didn't care too much about this, he looked at Xiao Qing'er who was trembling all over, and couldn't help but feel distressed, and said, "Then she is now..."

The soul said: "She can only rely on herself, she must bear this pain, otherwise..."

"Otherwise? How else? ”

"Although she has a rare 10,000-year-old and powerful and abnormal water spirit source body, after all, her cultivation is limited, and if she can't resist the cold qi of the Purple Ice Divine Crystal, she will never be able to wake up again."

"What did you say?" Wu Hao was shocked and angry, and shouted violently.

He no longer cared about the bullshit rules of whether men and women were kissed or not, and he couldn't care about the embarrassment of Xiao Qing'er when she woke up, so he hugged her tightly and used the temperature of his body to drive away the cold aura of his body for her.

Wu Hao embraced Xiao Qing'er's cold and unusually delicate body into his arms like this, comforting and caring for her.

In less than half an hour, the temperature of his body also dropped suddenly, and after a while, the ground where the two of them were sitting was covered with frost.

"Qing'er, wake up... Qing'er..."No matter how cold it is, he is still like a soul shouter, constantly shouting for Xiao Qing'er's soul.

"Qing'er, don't give in, you have to persevere, there is another person beside you, he needs you, for him, for our future, you must not bend to fate, Qing'er... Qing'er... Wake up..."

Even though Wu Hao's whole body was cold, he still hugged Xiao Qing'er's weak delicate body tightly, and kept shouting over and over again, even if his eyes were blurred, he still shouted instinctively.

I don't know how long it took, Wu Hao couldn't bear the cold on Xiao Qing'er's body after all, and fell asleep in a daze.

But his hands were still holding Xiao Qing'er tightly, and the two of them were intertwined and intertwined like this, as if they wanted to integrate each other into their bodies.

The sun is shining, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the forest breeze is swaying, cool to the bones, and the cave is inside.

In his sleep, Wu Hao faintly felt the unevenness under his body, a sore back and a slight tightening of his brows, and moved his fingers, but suddenly felt the intoxicating touch of his hands that was smooth and soft as cotton.

Wu Hao couldn't help but stretch his eyebrows, a shallow smile appeared on his face, and he involuntarily hugged the soft thing in his arms tighter.

However, at this moment, a crisp low cry sounded in his ears, and just when he was dazed and confused, he didn't know what was wrong, a sudden pain on his face, and a crisp sound came.

Wu Hao woke up in shock, sat up suddenly, and saw the beautiful woman in front of him, with blue hair and messy clothes, exposing a large area of beautiful spring.

A pair of jade arms were exposed, the full twin peaks on his chest were faintly visible, the luster of the snow muscle jade skin was shining, his eyes were staring at himself with shame and indignation, and there were faint tears.

Wu Haomeng was on the spot, only to feel that his throat was blocked, his mouth was dry, he swallowed his saliva, and then said, "I... I..."

"I" didn't know how to explain it for a long time, and in the end I was stunned on the spot, embarrassed and.

Looking at Xiao Qing'er's long eyelashes trembling slightly because of excessive excitement, her crystal bright eyes were full of shame and resentment.

Wu Hao was like a thunderbolt, and her heart sank to the bottom, didn't she like herself?

Otherwise... The look in her eyes... How so... Chilling?

In the face of feelings, Wu Hao is always at a loss, even if he is a hero of all ages, a proud son of the sky, and an immortal genius, after all, he is sad to pass the beauty pass, and Wu Hao is the same.

But Wu Hao never knew that Xiao Qing'er didn't think so, she was shy and inexplicably sweet.

But seeing Wu Hao's flickering and cowering gaze, her heart was also confused, and now he is still so hesitant, so why does he want to be to himself...

After waiting for a long time, Wu Hao has always been hesitant and can't say why.

Xiao Qing'er's eyes finally couldn't help but roll down like pearls with broken threads: "You... You..."

Xiao Qing'er was ashamed, waved his sleeves away, turned into a blue shadow and disappeared into the cave.

Wu Hao stared blankly at her lonely shadow, and his heart was even more unspeakably uncomfortable and ashamed, and he didn't know whether to chase after her.

"Silly boy, what are you doing in a daze? Don't hurry up and catch up, in case the little girl runs away, you can't catch up if you want to. At this moment, the voice of the soul sounded in the body.

"But..."

The soul couldn't help but shout angrily: "But your mother? Are you still not a man? ”

Wu Hao trembled, "You're still not a man?" This sentence was like a thunderclap, and it hammered heavily into his heart.

Two purple lights suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he was not afraid of any opponent, but if he couldn't even pass this level in his heart, he was really unworthy of being a man......

The cold wind flutters, the blue clothes are inspired, and the black hair flutters, passing away with the wind.

The wind was disordered, swaying left and right, changing, just like her heart at the moment, very disordered, chaotic.

She didn't know where to go, she thought that in this vast sea of people, she had found someone who could be trusted by her for life, however, now it seems that the truth is not so good.

Beautiful things always disappear in an instant, beautiful love stories are only suitable for the appearance of legends, but they should not survive in the world, and true perfect love is a miracle with a high degree of difficulty.

She thought that in this lonely wind, she would find a tall and unyielding poplar, but she couldn't bear her entrustment.

The whistling wind blew on Xiao Qing'er's soft cheeks, the residual red on her cheeks, and the reddish eye circles made her look very weak.

Suddenly, the wind gradually decreased, snowflakes fluttered down, the cold wind was whining, Xiao Qing'er hugged her thin body with her arms, and her dress fluttered in the cold wind.

The weak and delicate body endured the extreme cold and bitter cold, she looked at the snowflakes that kept falling in front of her eyes sadly, and groaned with tears of sorrow: "God... When it finally snows, are you laughing at me? A tragic fate is destined to endure a lifetime of suffering. ”

"No, if there is really pain, let me suffer it for you, the snow falling in the sky is blessing a lover to become a family in the end, Qing'er, I love you."

Suddenly, an unusually familiar voice came into her ears, and then her palm was hot, and a thick, warm hand held her hand tightly and wrapped it together, indistinguishing each other.

Xiao Qing'er's delicate body trembled slightly, and countless ripples rippled in her heart, she looked back at the face behind her, firm and persistent, unswerving until death, she was stunned... She was on the verge of falling.

But it occurred to me... An unusually scary fact comes to mind.

She came to her senses in an instant, struggled to break free of Wu Hao's hand, and smiled miserably: "No... We shouldn't be together at all, I... Base... Unworthy..."

She... Why do you say you don't deserve it?

But Wu Hao didn't allow her to say any more, and with a dull sound, Wu Hao knelt down on one knee, raised his right hand lightly, and formed three fingers, and swore to the sky:

"I love Qing'er, this is the meaning,

The ends of the earth, unswerving to death.

If there is a false feeling, he will bear you every day,

Heavenly thunder plus body, never superborn. ”

The iron-clad young man, the passionate heart he expressed, and his tenderness are finally revealed to the world today.

Xiao Qing'er looked at Wu Hao in a daze, her eyes were crossed, all she saw was unswervingness, at this moment, a love myth that shocked the world will also be officially launched.