The two of them fought more and more urgently, and the swords in their hands danced faster and faster. In Ye Zhenfeng's eyes, they looked like two peerless flowers, one black and one white. However, Lin Qianxue's swordsmanship seemed to be superior to Luo Xuehan's.
I saw the exquisite black night roar passing by, the sound of bells ringing softly, Luo Xuehan's white sleeve was scratched, and there was a sword mark on his arm, and blood slowly fell down the white sleeve, from It flowed out from her slender jade fingers, and the last drop fell to the ground.
"Palace Master—" the four maids shouted, and they stepped forward one after another, picking up their swords and preparing to attack Lin Qianxue.
Lin Qianxue turned around in her black skirt, swung the long sword in her hand, turned around, and immediately attracted a tornado, slamming the four maids to the ground.
Lin Qianxue raised a sneer at the corner of her mouth, raised her sword and flew towards Luo Xuehan.
Ye Zhenfeng immediately stepped forward, drew his sword to protect Luo Xuehan, and said to Lin Qianxue: "Senior Lin, why not let this junior learn your Fengxue swordsmanship!"
After saying that, he quickly attacked Lin Qianxue's face with the Iron-Blooded Cangming Sword. He couldn't use Wuhun Ling, so he only used the Snow Wind Sword Technique moves without using Wuhun Ling.
Lin Qianxue was shocked immediately. She didn't expect that the Snow Wind Sword Technique performed by this boy was so fast, even better than her own. She was still in shock and surprise when his sword had already pierced the black gauze hat on her head. , the bamboo hat was immediately split into two by the sword energy, and the black gauze slowly fell, revealing Lin Qianxue's beautiful face.
Although she was Luo Xuehan's uncle, she was only not much older than her, so she still looked very young. Due to the backlash she suffered while practicing Fengxue Swordsmanship, her face was extremely pale, but her lips were sickly red.
She was like a beautiful and beautiful flower, and she looked a bit pitiful at the moment.
Ye Zhenfeng put away the sword in his hand and looked at her. Lin Qianxue was obviously conquered by Ye Zhenfeng's sudden sword attack.
She didn't know that Ye Zhenfeng couldn't use Wuhunling. She thought that his swordsmanship was so high that his martial arts should be better than hers. If she was strong in martial arts, she wouldn't be able to win for a while, so she said: "How can you know Fengxue?" Swordsmanship?"
After saying that, he turned to look at Luo Xuehan and said, "Luo Xuehan, how dare you violate the palace rules and pass on Fengxue swordsmanship to outsiders!"
Luo Xuehan was about to explain, but Ye Zhenfeng said: "Senior Lin, I just saw you using the Fengxue Sword Technique and thought it was extremely exquisite, so I couldn't help but learn two moves."
Lin Qianxue looked at Ye Zhenfeng with doubt, and felt that although this handsome young man had an elegant face, his words were somewhat arrogant. She was surprised that it was difficult to deal with him, so she smiled coldly at Luoxue Leng.
"Luo Xuehan, you are very good, you have found such a powerful helper. Okay, I will let you go for now. We will talk about it later!"
After saying that, he fluttered his black gauze and colorful clothes and flew out of the hall with his sword.
Ye Zhenfeng held the Iron-Blooded Cangming Sword in his hand, knelt down on one leg with a thud, and vomited a mouthful of blood.
Luo Xuehan was shocked and said hurriedly: "Young Master Ye, what's wrong with you?"
Ye Zhenfeng stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood, shook his head and said, "I'm fine..."
After saying that, he forced himself to stand up and prepare to leave.
Luo Xuehan hurriedly reached out to stop him, then grabbed his wrist, checked his pulse, and said with a shocked expression: "You... do you really think all eight of your pulses were damaged? Why did you forcefully draw the sword just now?"
Ye Zhenfeng smiled slightly and said: "If I don't force the sword out and bluff your junior uncle, she might really kill you...ahem..."
After saying that, he put his hand on his chest and coughed repeatedly. He felt a surge in his chest and a sweet smell in his throat. He immediately gritted his teeth and turned around to leave.
Luo Xuehan looked at his back as he staggered away, bit his red lips, stopped him again, and said, "Young Master Ye, you will die if you continue like this."
Ye Zhenfeng stopped, but did not speak or look back.
Luo Xuehan raised his head, looked at his back again, and said, "Aren't you here to ask for the Ice Mysterious Jade Grass? I'll give it to you."
Upon hearing this, the fourth maidservant hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.
Yueshuang said: "Palace Master, the Ice Black Jade Grass is very important to you, you can't give it to him."
Yue Xuan also nodded repeatedly and said: "Palace Master, you must think twice!"
Luo Xuehan waved his white sleeves to stop them from talking any more, and said coldly: "No need to say more, you just saw it, Mr. Ye saved my life, I can't just watch him die."
After Luo Xuehan finished speaking, he slowly walked up to Ye Zhenfeng, looked at him with a pair of beautiful ice eyes, and said, "Master Ye, please come with me."
Although Ye Zhenfeng still hesitated in his heart, he still followed him. As he walked, he asked: "Palace Master Xuehan, I just heard your four maids say that this Ice Mysterious Jade Grass is very important to you. If you give it to me..."
Before he could finish speaking, she turned to look at him and said:
"You don't have to worry. Practicing the Ice Mysterious Jade Technique will not necessarily lead you to become possessed. I have been practicing this technique without any problems so far. The Ice Mysterious Jade Grass is just for me as a precaution, but it can't be used at night." For the young master, it is life-saving."
"Just now, Mr. Ye, even though all his eight meridians were damaged and unable to use his martial spirit, he still saved my life at all costs. How can I, Luo Xuehan, not repay this kindness?"
Ye Zhenfeng looked at her cold starry eyes and couldn't help but feel warm in his heart. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.
One after another, the two of them walked up the crystal stone steps to the Luoxue Peak and came to a stone cave. They could only feel the cold air outside the cave at night. When they turned around and looked around, they saw the white snow stretching all around and the frozen wasteland. Feng, the mountains rise and fall like silver dragons, like a country of snow.
And the majestic palace made of crystal is right at your feet. It reflects the colorful light in the sun, and seems to be enveloped by a sacred glow.
Luo Xuehan said: "The area near Luo Xue Palace is covered with white snow all year round, regardless of the four seasons. Although the white snow is beautiful, it always carries a touch of sadness..."
There seemed to be a touch of sadness in her words. He turned to look at her and felt that her cold eyes were also exuding a charming rose color due to the refraction of the sunlight.
Her cheeks were as bright as pink peach blossoms, and she was very beautiful. His heart couldn't help but tremble, and he hurriedly stopped his attention, and the two of them looked away from each other's cautious eyes.
Luo Xuehan opened her sleeves, turned left and right, and saw a barrier like water waves appearing on the cave. She lowered her eyes slightly, silently recited the spell, quickly formed seals with her hands, and the barrier of the cave suddenly opened.
Ye Zhenfeng followed her into the cave, and suddenly two "swish" sounds came from behind him. He felt something was wrong, flew to block Luo Xuehan, and hit him on the back with two poisonous needles.
Only the cave
Dressed in fluttering black clothes outside, Lin Qianxue actually left and returned, secretly following them and coming to attack them.
When Luo Xuehan saw the poisonous needle on Ye Zhenfeng's back, he couldn't help but look shocked. When he saw Lin Qianxue again, she quickly formed a seal, and black mist suddenly rose outside the cave. The cave was actually sealed by her. , no matter how hard Luo Xuehan tried, he couldn't break through.
Lin Qianxue smiled proudly, her black clothes flew away, and she flew away. She must have gone back to Luoxue Palace to find the Fengxue Sword Fahan and Ice Mysterious Jade Skills.
Luo Xuehan immediately helped Ye Zhenfeng pull out the poisonous needle, only to see that he had been poisoned and unconscious.
She immediately took out a white porcelain bottle from the Taotie ring and poured the antidote potion inside into his mouth. The potion was so bitter that he spat it out again.
After trying several times, it still remained the same. She looked at the few potions and simply put the potion in her mouth. Then she leaned over and slowly poured the potion into his mouth.
Ye Zhenfeng felt groggy all over, and felt a bitter liquid flowing into his mouth. He frowned and wanted to spit it out, but he felt a pair of gentle lips covering his mouth tightly.
During the struggle, the tongues of both sides became entangled inadvertently. He felt that the tongue was soft and sweet, and he couldn't help but hold it in his mouth and start sucking.
Luo Xuehan's eyes were slightly closed at first, but he suddenly opened them and was startled. His beautiful eyes trembled, and his mind went blank. He only felt a strange feeling all over his body, as if electric current was flowing rapidly throughout his body, and as if he had fallen into a soft flower. Being in the sea made people feel soft and crisp, which was a feeling she had never experienced before.
Her lips covered his. His lips were as gentle as fire, hot and scorching. She only felt his lips and tongue lingering and pathos, and her own lips and tongue were entangled with them unconsciously.
This kiss seemed like the ice and snow melted, the river stopped, and everything revived, making the two unable to let go for a long time. It's hard to tell whose tongue was entangled with whose first. The thunder from the sky and the fire from the earth have made it difficult to tell them apart.
After a long time, she pushed him away, and a peach-like pink suddenly appeared on her ice-like face, which was really beautiful. Her breathing became chaotic and rapid, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyes moved, and she was too shy to look at him.
Ye Zhenfeng was still in a daze at this moment. What happened just now was half asleep and half awake. It was difficult for him to tell whether it was a dream or an awakening.
Luo Xuehan gently touched the potion on her pink lips, looked down at the unconscious Ye Zhenfeng, and realized how rich and handsome his face was, with a high nose, thin lips like ice, and long black hair. Gently falling on his chest, he seemed to be a handsome statue carved from jade, making people's hearts beat faster and feeling a kind of criminal shyness in their hearts.
She felt her cheeks were hot and red, and she immediately turned her head away, not daring to look at him again. She reached out to cover her racing heart, trying to calm down her uneasy emotions.
However, the image of him when she first met him that day in the Grand Canyon came to mind. Among the crowd, he seemed to stand tall among the people, with lush bamboos and forest. His handsome look had already been imprinted in her heart, but she I didn’t know it at the time, but it was love at first sight.
To her, he seemed like an old friend returning. But to him, she was like a stranger.
After a while, she noticed that his body was shaking slightly, and she immediately reached out to touch his cheek. She felt that his cheek was extremely cold, and the corners of his mouth turned pale.
"Above Heaven"
