"But, I want her to live! I want her to accompany me and accompany me for the rest of my life!" Wushuang looked at the red sea flower resolutely, and the red sea flower sighed again in the cold wind, she had predicted her fate. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Good and evil are not important to him, he is a human being, and man is an emotional animal. This does not completely explain whether he is good or evil, and it has nothing to do with good and evil. The reason is very simple, one is the person you love dearest, a good sister who grew up with her childhood sweetheart, and the other is a flower fairy who has nothing to do with herself. It's worth it to trade her!

"Son, don't! control the power in your body, he will put you in doom!" shouted Hutuketu.

Unexpectedly, the current Wushuang is already beyond his control, he has already been determined to save Ma Ya, and no one can stop him. He didn't know if it was love, his mind was simple, she couldn't die! She wanted to be with him! He wanted to see her still smiling in front of him like she had done when she was a child.

Wushuang didn't want to hear anything more from anyone, he stretched out his hand, the cold air in his hand burst out, and Hutuketu, who wanted to step forward to stop him, was only half a meter away from him, the incomparably powerful cold touched Hutuketu's soul, and in an instant, his image turned into a bottle of ice sculpture, Wushuang gently pushed, the ice sculpture was shattered, and his soul was completely broken.

"Huh...... Hehe......" There was a crisp laugh faintly in the cold wind, and the laughter was as good as a silver bell, it was Qiqige's, and it was Ma Ya's!

"Lingye, help me pick the red sea flowers!" Wushuang glared fiercely at the poor flower girl, his order could not be resisted, Lingye looked at him in amazement, and then stretched out his hand to get closer to the cluster of red sea flowers.

"Hmm...... Well...... Very good! Very good! You are a thousand times stronger than them, a thousand times stronger, but you were born at the wrong time! If you had been born a hundred years earlier, then the rivers and mountains of Great China would have been yours! But this is your life, and it is also the life of the poor. But it doesn't matter, Poor Dao finally sees hope in you. Go, child, do whatever you want, remember, you are the reincarnation of Kuixing, and what lives in your heart is not the devil, it is the supreme energy, the energy that can subvert the world!" Yin Yang Xuandao smiled with satisfaction, and then jumped on tiptoe, and a white light disappeared into the clouds and disappeared again.

He doesn't need to protect him anymore, he was still a child yesterday, but now that he has grown up, the experience of the rivers and lakes can be slowly experienced, but the energy hidden in his body has completely belonged to him, completely controlled by him, as long as there is this powerful power, no one in the world can match it.

Lingye's small hands picked up the cluster of delicate red sea flowers and pulled them upward, it stands to reason how energetic these children can be? This red sea flower has been growing in the rock crevices of the cliff for thousands of years, and it has long been deeply rooted, how could it be that he said to pick it up? But it is strange, the child's hands just touched the red sea flower, and the red sea flower itself broke away from the rock peak and was held in his small hand.

"Take me away...... Take me away......" A leisurely girl's voice echoed in Wushuang's ears.

"Okay, I'll take you away! I'll take you to save her!" Wushuang shook his arm and pulled out a burned furoshiki from his sleeve, this is the faceless treasure bag that was burned by it at the bottom of the mountain, he is flesh and blood, and he can't touch the red sea flower.

Although the red sea flower is a flower fairy, it is also a plant, this kind of flower will wither and wither two hours after being uprooted, and at the moment when it withers and withers, the medicinal effect is the strongest, and it will not work sooner or later. The best way to take it is to swallow it raw.

The fog around the small cliff gradually dissipated, and the figure of the flower girl Lingye became blurred and finally disappeared. The wind was still cold all around, and the sound of the wind lingered in Wushuang's ears.

"Master, Master, why are you stunned?" beside him, Yun Qiang urged him.

Wushuang opened his eyes and saw that he was still standing on the edge of the cliff, without Hutu Ketu, nor Yin and Yang Xuandao, nor the shadow of the spirit leaf. It's just that there is an extra furoshiki in his hand, and what is wrapped in the furoshiki is the living Red Sea Flower King.

"Did I fall asleep just now?" Wushuang asked him.

"No, I see you've been in a daze, aren't you starting to call you?"

"How many minutes did I freeze?"

"One minute? ”

"That's good, it's done, hurry back!"

The two of them followed the secret passage and found the body of Hutuketu in the main hall lying on the ground, and now it was rotten and only a skeleton remained. The dozen brothers witnessed this incredible process with their own eyes, and hid aside in fright to point fingers.

"Alright, don't talk nonsense, go home!" Wushuang beckoned everyone down the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, I turned over and got on my horse, and I didn't even have time to rest, and according to this footpath, I should be able to return to the town before dawn.

On the way, they still passed Bayan Lake, and they saw the group of Turkuts on the shore of Bayan Lake, and they seemed to have caught two more black-haired monsters, because there were several more heavenly burial altars on the grassland, and the corpses on the altars had already been gnawed by goshawks and could not be recognized.

Wushuang didn't have the heart to study these in detail, and hurried home, he was racing against the Grim Reaper, and if he slowed down, the merciless Grim Reaper would take Ma Ya's soul to hell.

You must know that in the ancient city of Khanting in the desert, Wushuang did not sleep, and he was seriously injured, he ran for several days in a row, and it was thousands of miles away, whether he was injured or not, people were running around on horseback for days, and the iron body couldn't stand it.

At eight o'clock in the morning, a red sun had just risen on the grassland, and a caravan rushed into the town, and in front of the hospital, a large group of people waited anxiously.

The family had received the news that Wushuang was in distress, and all his men had arrived, and they waited anxiously.

"Master, are you back, are you hungry? Look at you...... It's only been a few days? You've lost weight like this? People are tanned! Yun Qiang, how do you take care of your master?" Lan Caidie asked Yun Qiang indiscriminately.

"I ...... This...... Oops!" Yun Qiang didn't know how to explain.

Ma Fuxiang and Lan Caidie hurriedly came over to help Wushuang get off the horse, Wushuang's body was already unbearable, and he struggled to support it with faith along the way, and now that the red sea flower is in hand, all his relatives have also arrived, Ma Ya is saved, and his tight string has completely broken.

Like a kite with a broken string, he suddenly fell off his horse without warning, but fortunately Ma Fuxiang caught him.

"Master, Master, what's wrong with you, are you awake, Bayara, Professor Bayara, save my master!" Ma Fuxiang rushed into the hospital with Wushuang in his arms.