what's the situation?
Looking at the two ice sculptures falling from the sky, Xu Yuan had a hint of astonishment in his eyes.
He was just ready to hear the harsh words from the protagonist of the plot, and then watched the other party slip away from his nose.
Is this the result?
His thoughts converged, and Xu Yuan looked at the falling ice sculpture with a slightly solemn look.
He could not see clearly how the ancient black long sword appeared and how the saint's remnant soul was inside it, but he could clearly see the process of the saint's soul and the protagonist of the plot being frozen into an ice sculpture.
Is Xu Changge here?
But in Cangyuan, this eldest brother doesn’t seem to have the ability to freeze, right?
As his thoughts flashed, Xu Yuan's attention was quickly attracted by other things.
The black sky that enveloped the entire Xu Mansion changed.
After the saint's remnant soul was frozen, dense holes immediately appeared on the sky, and these blank holes spread and connected at a speed visible to the naked eye.
finally,
The entire black sky had already dissipated before the ice sculpture hit the ground, revealing the complicated and mysterious formations in the sky.
After the large formation in the city lost its target, the mysterious formation patterns visible to the naked eye gradually disappeared in the air.
After Xu Yuan reacted and prepared, he subconsciously went to take a look at the location where the ice sculpture fell to the ground.
However, after his thoughts flashed through, he did not go there immediately. Instead, he turned to look at the nurses in the hospital who looked tired but relieved.
In the kind of hell on earth just now, these warriors still did not forget to protect him, the Third Young Master.
Faced with life and death, remain brave.
"call"
With a long breath, Xu Yuan flicked two dozen banknotes with a denomination of one hundred taels and sent them to Coach Wang.
Coach Wang, who was looking up at the sky, caught it in surprise. After looking down, he quickly said to Xu Yuan:
"Third Young Master, that was our responsibility just now. I can't handle this banknote."
"Take it if it's given to you. If you don't want it, your people will always need it."
As he said that, Xu Yuan glanced sideways outside the courtyard gate.
"."
Coach Wang suddenly fell silent. He thought of the brother who was killed by Qin Mo just now.
Xu Yuan lowered his eyes and patted Professor Wang on the shoulder.
Xu Yuan didn't know about the other people in the mansion, but he hung out in Wuxuanyuan every day.
After more than a month of sparring with that group of bold muscle tyrants, many things are still vivid in my mind.
Originally, he was planning to go there today.
Now it seems that I will never go there again.
"Have a good rest, you did a good job this time."
After saying that, Xu Yuan took back his hand and walked out of the courtyard gate.
The sunny sky was still so warm, but the courtyard after the disaster looked a bit messy.
Coach Wang held the stack of banknotes in his hand and remained silent for a long time. Finally, he bowed deeply to the Third Young Master who had disappeared around the corner:
"Wang Quan, thank the Third Young Master for the brothers of Wuxuanyuan!"
The ice sculpture fell next to the original quiet and beautiful wetland lake.
When Xu Yuan arrived here, Zhou Chen and three others were already waiting nearby.
Seeing Xu Yuan coming, Zhou Chen, who was carrying a sword, took the lead to greet him, cupping his fists and saluting:
"Third Young Master."
Xu Yuan glanced at Zhou Chen.
Oh, no, just glance around at these three great masters.
The three of them were more or less in a state of embarrassment, especially Zhou Chen, who was facing off against the remnant soul of the saint.
There were bloody wounds all over his body, but he seemed to be in good spirits, so he should be fine.
After gathering his thoughts, Xu Yuan nodded and said, "Is that sword shot just now by Xu Changge?"
Zhou Chen shook his head:
"Not the eldest son."
While the two were talking, they walked towards the two ice sculptures that were frozen.
Xu Yuan frowned, a little surprised:
"Not Xu Changge? Who is that?"
Hearing this, Zhou Chen grinned with a strange smile and whispered:
"Third Young Master, you should know who it is when you look at that sword."
At the beginning, he had watched the three young masters force the eldest son to let go of the imperial master's apprentice.
Looking at it now, it’s not without rewards.
"."
After hearing this, Xu Yuan was stunned.
[Ice, is that okay?]
A cold voice that once made him so angry that he had a brain hemorrhage suddenly flashed through his mind.
ice.
That big lump of ice is also ice. It couldn't really be her this time, could it?
His footsteps paused subconsciously, and Xu Yuan looked at Zhou Chen with strange eyes.
However, Zhou Chen did not look at him at this time, but slowly raised his eyes to look at the sky to one side.
Seeing this, Xu Yuan remained silent and looked back.
Then he saw a beautiful figure slowly landing from the sky more than ten meters beside him.
Wearing black clothes to cover up her exquisite curves, she carried a bulging luggage bag on her back.
However, unlike the last time they met, she did not wear a veil this time. Instead, she bought a gauze hat to cover her head. Her quiet eyes were still vaguely visible through the gauze.
Looking at each other speechless.
Xu Yuan exhaled, walked forward, bowed, and said with a heartfelt smile:
"Mr. Ran, long time no see."
Ran Qingmo stared at Xu Yuan silently for two seconds, and then uttered three words:
"Ran Qingmo."
"."
Xu Yuan raised his eyebrows, reacted, coughed lightly and repeated:
"Kran Qingmo, long time no see."
Ran Qingmo slowly took off the bamboo hat, pursed his lips, and nodded:
"Well, Xu Yuan, long time no see."
After speaking, there was silence.
"."Xu Yuan.
"." Ran Qingmo.
"cough."
Xu Yuan coughed lightly and glanced sideways at the two ice sculptures: "Did you make this just now?"
Ran Qingmo walked towards the ice sculpture and took off his sword, saying lightly:
"Um."
Xu Yuan remained silent and whispered:
"Ran Qingmo, thank you."
If it weren't for Ran Qingmo's sudden attack, the protagonist of the plot would probably be teleported and run away. It would be difficult to kill him by then.
"."
After hearing this, Ran Qingmo did not answer immediately, recalled a little, and then looked into Xu Yuan's eyes:
"Xu Yuan, the word thank you is the most worthless thing in the world. You owe me a favor."
"."Xu Yuan.
After a pause, Ran Qingmo shook his head again:
"No, I only owe you a favor now."
"Okay, I only owe you a favor." Xu Yuan smiled hoarsely.
Bringing the topic back to normal, Xu Yuan looked at the two ice sculptures:
"By the way, Ran Qingmo, are these two people dead?"
Ran Qingmo glanced over there with her beautiful eyes, raised a slender jade finger and pointed at the two ice sculptures:
"No, he's not dead, he's dead."
The first time, the old man with a broken soul.
The second time, the protagonist of the plot is Qin Mo.
Xu Yuan's breath was stagnant.
died
Looking at the protagonist of the plot who was frozen in the ice sculpture as if he was still alive, Xu Yuan's eyes were full of surprise.
Qin Mo is dead?
?
Did the protagonist of the plot really die like this?
Seeing his expression, Ran Qingmo pursed her red lips and asked softly:
"Well, don't you want him to die?"
Xu Yuan came to his senses and waved his hand:
"No, it just feels a little too easy."
Ran Qingmo's eyes were very confused.
Xu Yuan was in a comfortable mood and had no intention of explaining to the big ice lump. Instead, he directed the topic to Ran Qingmo:
"Is that why you came to me?"
(End of chapter)
