Snowland (IV)

Sandy hadn't heard Zhiyu's voice for a long time. Back then on the battlefield, Zhiyu Sword used up its last bit of strength to protect Sandy's soul, and then fell into a deep sleep, and the world's number one sword broke.

Her state of mind plummeted, and even now has not recovered. Although she has reached the early Mahayana realm, she is unable to fully display her early Mahayana cultivation.

But now, her state of mind has returned, and more powerful spiritual energy than before is flowing through her meridians.

The long-eared spirit in the sea of ​​consciousness also found something wrong. It was stunned and looked to the side, originally chewing on the Guixu spiritual power.

An illusory sword shadow stood in Sandy's sea of ​​consciousness, shining brightly and exuding a warm aura.

It was the Zhiyu Sword Spirit whose aura was once faint.

"Master, I'm awake."

At the same time, the Zhiyu Sword that Sang Dai had put away in the Qiankun bag began to vibrate, and the sword came out of its sheath, breaking through the restriction of the Qiankun bag and rushing out.

The blue long sword stood in the void, the tassel hanging on the hilt was exquisite, and the words "Zhi Yu" were engraved on the hilt with a pattern of dancing dragons and phoenixes. The sword was silver-white all over, narrow and slender, with faint flashes of light on the intertwining lines.

This sword, forged by the Sword Sect's leader himself, is the most famous sword in the world and is now back in action.

The long light on Sandy's wrist flickered: "Zhi Yu!!"

Qing Wu Jian cried: "...Okay, you are really better than me."

It can naturally sense the powerful aura of the sword spirit.

Sang Dai slowly raised her hand and grasped the Zhiyu Sword.

When she actually held the long sword in her hand, looking at the sword in her hand that was intact and seemed to have never been broken, she finally couldn't help but feel a lump in her throat.

"...Zhiyu."

"Owner."

Zhiyu speaks very little. He is not as lively as Changmang, nor as talkative as Qingwu.

But there were countless days and nights when only Zhiyujian was with her.

A tear suddenly fell from Sandy's eyes.

"Miss, I'll tell you what you want to know."

What Sandy wants to know is -

Did Ying Heng really come to see Tian Yuxue that year?

Tian Yuxue suddenly appeared before his eyes, as cold and indifferent as ever.

She held out her hand to Sandy.

Sandy looked at her indifferently and understood what she meant.

Back then, she dared to stay alone with Tian Yuxue for ten days, but now, after just a short while, Sandy held her hand without hesitation.

The biting chill flowed through their clasped hands and into her veins, and Sandy's consciousness became clearer than ever before.

Tian Yuxue said: "The power of confusion can take you to see my memories."

The void dissipates, chaos disappears.

The skeletons that rose from the ground were replaced by giant trees, and they seemed to have teleported from the cold snowy abyss to another place.

It is a dense forest.

"The answer you want is right here."

Tian Yuxue let go of her hand after she finished speaking.

She stood beside Sandy with her hands behind her back, her young face showing a mature and steady expression.

Sandy said nothing, but used her spiritual power to melt the frost on her body caused by the severe cold.

There was a rustling sound in the dense forest, as if someone was running...

No, it seemed like there were two voices, and someone was chasing behind.

Sandy seemed to have a guess.

Sure enough, the next moment, a white shadow teleported over from the forest, followed by a sword light.

The sword light was light green, and the scent was mellow and thick. Sandy hadn't seen it in many years.

The sword flashed in front of the white shadow, and a long sword fell from the sky and pierced the ground directly. The barrier condensed by the sword intent forced the fleeing white shadow to stop.

When the white shadow stopped, Sandy saw her face clearly.

Exactly the same as the person standing next to her, after so many years, Tian Yuxue has not shown any sign of aging.

That was Tian Yuxue more than a hundred years ago. At that time, Ying Heng went down the mountain just to suppress Tian Yuxue.

Tian Yuxue didn't say anything, and Sandi also silently looked at the scene that happened more than a hundred years ago.

The white robe fluttered down his body. Ying Heng was not wearing the elder uniform of the Sword Sect, but his own casual clothes.

He was a simple man, just like Sandy, with his long black hair loosely tied up with a wooden hairpin, and he wore simple white clothes without any decoration.

Sandy held her breath and saw the face she hadn't seen for over a hundred years.

Like all those who have awakened their heavenly spiritual roots, Ying Heng also has an exceptionally outstanding appearance.

His figure is as tall as a green pine, his eyebrows are like ink paintings, his eyes are like stars, his lips are thin but with a beautiful curve, and his aura is as gentle as warm jade. At first glance, he is a very gentle person.

"It's about to snow, don't run away again, I have no intention of attacking you."

The sound is also very pleasant, like a mountain spring sliding over rocks in a stream.

The woman in white turned around, looked at the young man behind her, and said coldly: "I have never taken the initiative to harm anyone, I just want to find some people."

Ying Heng said gently: "I know, so the four realms didn't kill you, but you can't come out. Since you can't control your own great cold, coming out of the snow realm will harm people."

"I'm looking for someone!"

"Who are you looking for? I can help you."

Tian Yuxue pursed her lips tightly and refused to say anything.

The Weisheng family lived in seclusion, so she could help Snow Owl look for them, but she couldn't expose the Weisheng family to the world, lest it bring them harm.

Ying Heng was still not angry, he just sighed and said, "I have been out for five days this time. Tomorrow is my disciple's tenth birthday. I need to hurry back to celebrate her birthday. If you are unwilling to go back, I will take action."

Sandy smiled when she heard that. It turned out that he had always remembered it.

But in fact, Ying Heng did not rush back to celebrate her tenth birthday. Instead, he waited several days after her birthday before returning to Jian Zong. Sandy was angry with him for this and did not even eat the birthday meal Ying Heng prepared for her.

She looked at Ying Heng and her eyes turned red without her knowing when.

The woman in white in the distance sneered: "What if I don't want to go back?"

Ying Heng was silent for a moment, lowered his eyes, and no one knew what he was thinking.

A sigh dissipated.

Then, Ying Heng's voice rang out again.

"That's rude."

The long sword stuck in the ground flew out and was held in Ying Heng's palm. His jade-like hand made a neat sword flower, and the gentleness on his face completely disappeared.

Unlike Ying Heng's appearance, he is very fierce when fighting, and every punch is deadly. Like Sandy, he looks good-tempered, but he will never hold back when it comes to serious matters.

There is no such thing as sympathy for women and humanistic care during a fight.

Ying Heng, who had already reached the Yuanying realm and was about to advance to the Huashen realm, was easily able to defeat Tian Yuxue, who was at the same level, with his skilled swordsmanship.

Tian Yuxue seldom appears in the world, so she only has an empty state of mind. However, Ying Heng has honed his sword skills through regular training, and it only took him less than an incense stick of time to subdue Tian Yuxue.

The spiritual rope tied up Tian Yuxue neatly, and the girl shouted, "Get out of my way, Ying Heng, how dare you tie me up! I will freeze you to death!"

Ying Heng ignored him and walked forward holding the rope.

Tian Yuxue struggled desperately: "Let me go, let me go find them!"

"I said I could help you."

"Who wants help from you immortals? Get out of here!"

No matter how Tian Yuxue scolded him along the way, Ying Heng turned a deaf ear to her and remained extremely calm.

Sandy and Tian Yuxue followed behind the two phantoms, one of them had a red face, seeming embarrassed.

One with a complicated expression, glancing at the person beside him from time to time.

It turns out that Tian Yuxue is so good at scolding?

During those ten days I was alone with her decades ago, she kept saying one thing:

"I don't know, I've never seen it, get lost."

Sandy thought that it would be snowing very rarely.

Ying Heng half-forced Tian Yuxue to the snowy land.

Tian Yuxue struggled: "I don't want to go in. I haven't found them yet. I must go find them!"

"No, if you are born, tens of thousands of people will die."

"This is out of my control!"

"So you can't go out."

Ying Heng raised his hand and was about to seal Tian Yuxue in. Under the girl's horrified gaze, the seal had not yet been cast.

The jade token on his waist rang first.

Three flashes and one extinguish, pause for a moment, then three flashes and one extinguish again.

And the bright light is red.

Sandy frowned, three flashes and one extinguish, a red light, that is the highest distress command commonly used in the fairy world.

In the fairy world, all cultivators above the Golden Core Realm will be issued a jade token by the Fairy Alliance. This jade token is connected to the jade tokens of other cultivators. When someone is in danger of life, a distress command will be issued and transmitted to the nearest cultivators.

As expected, Ying Heng stopped, frowned, and took the jade token first.

"Sword Sect Ying Heng, fellow Taoist, please speak."

"Oh... cough cough..."

The only response he got was a labored gasp, as if something was blocking his throat.

Sandy had experienced this so many times that she could tell that it was because of blood congestion in the throat that the person was unable to speak.

Ying Heng could naturally do it too, and his expression changed instantly.

"Daoyou, how are you?"

"Immortal... Immortal Lord... Cangwu Taoist Temple... is in trouble... come quickly..."

The remaining words were cut off and the sharp blade pierced his body.

The jade token was broken.

The trapped girl was also stunned and whispered, "How about you go and do your work first? Let me go?"

Ying Heng put away the jade token and covered the spiritual seal with an expressionless face.

"Ying Heng, you're a piece of shit!!!"

Tian Yuxue only had time to curse out this sentence before he was suppressed.

The memory after that came to an abrupt end because the sky was about to snow and was suppressed.

The memory ended. This time, Sandy did not return to the skeleton of the snowy owl, but was in a large snow.

Still snowy.

But it was Xue Yuan in reality. Not long ago, it was here that she was dragged into the confused power of the Snow Owl by Tian Yuxue.

Sang Dai's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the hand holding the Zhiyu Sword was shaking.

Tian Yuxue said: "Back then I hated Ying Heng so much. He was stubborn and obstinate, so when you asked me... I didn't want to tell you, and I don't want to help anyone in your fairy world."

After all, the fairy world had hindered her too many times. The fairy world was a big reason why she hadn't found Weisheng's home for so many years.

Sandy murmured, "My master went there because he received a call for help from the Cangwu Taoist Temple... This means that the Cangwu Taoist Temple had already been massacred at that time. He clearly went there to save people... Why was he labeled as a murderer?"

Tian Yuxue sneered, "Although Ying Heng is stubborn, he has no bad intentions. He chased me for five days without trying to calm me down. He kept following me and persuading me to go back. He only got anxious when he was in a hurry to celebrate your birthday."

But unlike the monks who suppressed Tian Yuxue before, Ying Heng did not hurt her, but only restrained her.

"With his mild nature, he would not have done something like slaughtering the Cangwu Taoist Temple. You four realms are really evil, labeling him a criminal based on just that little evidence."

The sky wants to snow, but I don't care.

Sandy's nose was getting more and more sour.

But compared to the sour mood, there is more in my heart——

It's joy.

Ying Heng is most likely innocent.

He is most likely innocent.

Sandy covered her eyes and suddenly laughed, her shoulders shaking. She was so happy.

Tian Yuxue was infected by her emotions, and his cold little face softened a little.

But when his eyes swept across a certain place, the slightly raised corners of his lips were retracted.

She narrowed her eyes slightly and said with emotion: "Although I know you are very happy, it seems that you need to deal with the troubles in front of you first."

trouble?

Joy blinded Sandy's sensitivity, and when Tian Yuxue finished speaking, she immediately noticed something was wrong.

The emotions on the swordsman's face changed quickly. He drew his sword and teleported over in an instant, appearing on a distant hilltop in the blink of an eye.

The cold sword light slashed down at him, and the top of the mountain was flattened in an instant. The two of them teleported to the empty ground together.

Sandy looked coldly at the people in the distance.

The visitor was dressed in black, and he looked very tall. He wore a mask that only revealed his pale lips and jaw. Sandy felt that he was a stranger, and she couldn't identify him with this person in her mind.

His lips were very pale, and his pupils were a strange dark red. Sandy could even see a faint flame dancing in his eyes.

And the aura around him...

It made her feel very uncomfortable, and she felt unwell all over, and she developed a feeling of disgust for no reason.

It was very annoying, as if they were naturally incompatible with her, which made her not only disgusted.

Still want to kill.

I really want to kill him.

The Zhiyu Sword in his hand sensed the master's strong murderous intent, and its entire body began to glow brightly.

Sandy asked coldly, "Are you the one who set up a plan to kill me?"

The visitor chuckled: "Well, it is true, but now it seems that I can't kill you."

Sandy was too lazy to listen to his nonsense and knew that he wouldn't tell her even if she asked, so she just rushed towards him with her sword.

Subdue this man first, and then leave the subsequent extortion to Su Xuan, who is best at this kind of thing.

The man in black was still laughing. He raised his hand and condensed the frost and snow into an ice blade, which collided with Sandy's Zhiyu Sword.

Tian Yuxue was sitting in the distance watching the show. She was a weakling in combat. Although her skills had improved a lot over the years, she lacked practical experience.

Besides, she made a deal with that man.

He told her the news and helped her find someone, fulfilling Snow Owl's wish.

No matter what that person wants to do afterwards, she will not stop him.

She would not interfere whether Sandy was dead or alive.

It's about to snow. I sighed. After watching the fighting scene for nearly a quarter of an hour, I felt a little bored.

She curled up her legs, took out the fruit from her Qiankun bag and was about to take a bite, but the fruit in her hand was suddenly swept away by a demonic aura.

“…”

She exploded in an instant: "Who dares to rob me——"

As soon as she turned around, she was met with a gloomy and pale face. The blood-red eyes were staring at her, and the man was holding her fruit and tossing it up and down in his hand.

The word "罪" on his profile was very familiar. After all, it was carved by Tian Yuxue herself back then. She could naturally recognize her extremely ugly handwriting.

"You seem to be enjoying your meal. Why don't you come back to the Demon Palace with me and have a good meal?"

Ji Cang stretched out his hand and was about to grab Tian Yuxue.

She retreated in fear. She had just been able to subdue the brat because of the Snowy Owl's natural power. Now that the Snowy Owl had disappeared, there was no one to help her. In terms of fighting, she was no match for the battle-hardened Ji Cang.

"I've already apologized to you. You can wash off the seal yourself. I didn't mean to deceive you back then. Why are you so petty?"

Ji Cang sneered: "I am a demon, how big can my mind and eyes be?"

Tian Yuxue gritted his teeth and looked at the two people who were fighting in the distance.

Sandy looked very busy and probably had no time to save her. It was over. She had to rely on herself this time.

"I won't leave, you little bastard, go to hell!"

Tian Yuxue mobilized the cold air from the snowy abyss to attack Ji Cang, and ran away like a rabbit.

Ji Cang swung his sword to cut through the cold air, and chased after her with a cold face in an instant, without even glancing at Sandy.

The corners of Sandy's eyes twitched slightly, and she felt a little regretful that she was worried that Ji Cang would be frozen to death and she even cast a barrier for him. Who knew that this demon would not be so grateful? Didn't he see that she was in dire straits over there? He didn't even offer to help.

He should just be frozen to death.

She held her sword to block the killing move of the man in black in front of her, and saw the man's lips slightly curled under the mask.

"Miss Sang, can you still be distracted at this time?"

Sandy stood on tiptoe, and while he was dealing with the Zhiyu Sword, she flew into the air and kicked the man in black in the chest.

She had fought with Su Xuan many times, and a certain fox was much more resistant to beatings than the man in front of her. When Sandai really fought, she was very strong, and that kick was filled with spiritual power. She heard the sound of bones breaking.

He swung the arrow dozens of feet away and smashed into the snowy mountain wall in the distance, creating a very deep hole.

Just as Sandy was about to rush into the cave, an eagle's cry was deafening, and murderous intent swooped down at her from the sky.

She raised her eyes and saw the peregrine falcon that could block out the sun was already before her.

"Long Mang!"

The long blade instantly grew larger and blocked in front of him, blocking the peregrine falcon outside.

"Qingwu!"

The sword retracted in the Qiankun bag flew out without Sandy's control and went straight to chop the peregrine falcon.

Sang Dai, holding the Zhiyu Sword, was about to rush into the cave to capture the man in black alive. She just reached the entrance of the cave.

——Boom!

It's deafening.

With a powerful spiritual power bursting out, the entire snow mountain began to collapse from the ground, bringing down thick snow piles and rubble.

Sandy quickly retreated to a safe place.

The hundred-foot-high snow mountain collapsed in the blink of an eye, a black shadow broke out of the rock, a whistle sounded, and the peregrine falcon that was fighting with Qingwu Sword received the order and flew towards him quickly.

He stood on the peregrine falcon's back, spinning the snow knife with one hand. The crystal-clear blade spun in his white hand until a shadow was almost visible.

The eyes beneath the mask were still smiling, but this smile made people feel a tingling sensation in their spine.

Sandy discovered...

The rib that was broken by the kick just now seemed to have healed.

The sword wounds she had inflicted on him had healed.

Sang Dai had a blank expression on her face, but she quietly clenched Zhi Yu's hand.

Even those with awakened heavenly spiritual roots don't have such a strong self-healing ability. With just a breath, all the injuries on his body were healed?

and……

Sande couldn't see his level of cultivation at all.

Moreover, when he had fought with her just now, he had clearly held back and did not use his full strength. It was more like he was just teasing her.

It was clear that he was setting up a trap to kill her, but he didn't really kill her. Instead, he was teasing her like beckoning a cat to tease a dog.

He looked down at her, his eyes looking into the distance, his thin lips moving.

"Ah, it seems that I really can't kill you today, so I'll kill you another day. It's really boring."

There was a word in the mist, with a playful ending, which made Sandy feel a chill.

She noticed that there was a crack in the void. The crack was getting bigger and bigger, looking at her like a pair of dark eyes. Sandy saw the other side of the crack...

It's a city gate.

The plaque reads--

Linglong Village.

"Sandy, I'll wait for you here."

Sandy summoned Changmang and was about to catch him, but what was faster than Changmang was the sound of thunder.

There were clearly no dark clouds, but suddenly a bolt of lightning appeared!

The thunderbolt was clearly brought upon her by someone, and it was coming straight down at her. Just as Sandy was about to draw her sword and form a shield to deal with the thunderbolt, the figure on the peregrine falcon curled his lips into a smile, leaned back and fell into the crack.

The crack closed in an instant, and before Sandy could form a sword and shield, the thunder had already arrived in front of her, appearing out of thin air at an extremely fast speed.

But the next second——

The thunder that was about to kill Sandy was blocked by another person's spiritual shield.

The thunderbolt hit the spirit shield and paused for a moment before scattering, and the spirit shield shattered.

Sandy's waist was grabbed and someone held her in his arms.

She smelled a light scent of grass and wood, but what was stronger was his blood.

Heavy snow fell around the two of them, Sandy's hands were shaking, and the Zhiyu Sword fell to the ground.

She reached out her hand absentmindedly to touch Su Xuan's back and felt something sticky.

She even felt the bulge...

Those were Su Xuan's bones exposed.

Sandy raised her hands, covered in blood.

The person holding her in front of him coughed muffledly, spitting out large amounts of blood with every cough, and his black robe was torn and tattered.

She had never beaten Su Xuan like this in previous fights with him. Sandy could feel that most of his bones were broken, as if he had been crushed by something. He couldn't even stand. In fact, it was all thanks to her strength that he was supported.

"Su...Su Xuan..."

The voice sounded panic-stricken, and even a little choked.

Su Xuan wanted to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth his mouth was full of blood. He spat waves of blood on Sandy, staining her cloak with blood.

He didn't even have the strength to raise his hand to wipe the blood.

The little fox touched her ears to make sure she was not hurt, and rubbed the side of her face to soothe her emotions.

After I felt relieved, I finally had the last bit of strength left.

Sandy's body sank, and the person in front of her crashed down towards her.

She hurriedly supported Su Xuan's body, knelt on the ground, and Su Xuan lay on his side on her lap.

Sandy finally saw the injuries on his body.

Broken bones pierced her skin, the white bones were mixed with blood, and her hands were covered in blood.

Sang Dai was in a panic, not wanting to care about the man in black or the disappeared Tian Yuxue. She stuttered and said, "Su, Su Xuan, Su Xuan, I will help you, I will help you, you will not die, you will not die."

His words were already incoherent. Sang Dai pressed his acupuncture points, used her spiritual power to hold his soul, poured out all the pills in her Qiankun bag, and stuffed them into Su Xuan's lips.

He was unconscious and couldn't swallow it at all. She became more and more panicked. She poured it into her mouth with shaking hands, bit it and pried open his tightly closed teeth, then fed it to him with the tip of her tongue and urged it in with her spiritual power.

She tasted Su Xuan's blood.

Sandy had never thought blood was so terrible.

She fed him pills one by one, while Changmang cried beside him, and Zhiyujian raised his sword shield to block the snowflakes.

Qingwu is nowhere to be found.

Sandy suddenly hugged him and cried, tears streaming down her face.

Now that her master is gone, she only has Su Xuan left. He is the only person still by her side.

Sandy didn't even dare to hug him hard, as she might touch his broken bones if she raised her hands.

In the midst of the heavy snow, the swordsman sobbed softly as Su Xuan fed him pills while passing him spiritual energy. His crying gradually became louder, and his red lips and jaw were covered with Su Xuan's blood.

When Tan Huai was lured by the Qingwu Sword, he was stunned as soon as he landed.

When have you ever seen Sandy cry like this? When have you ever seen Su Xuan nearly die?

The swordsman was almost howling, with many porcelain bottles scattered around him. Those were the elixirs she had fed him.

The spiritual power was sent into the meridians of the person on his knees without caring about his life, and the person who was fine not long ago now had white bone spurs all over his body.

Tan Huai could tell at a glance that it was crushed by something.

Qingwu pushed him forward with great force.

Sandy saw Tan Huai and looked over with eyes blurred by tears.

"Tan Huai, Tan Huai, please help me...please help me..."

Tan Huai almost rushed over.

He tried to breathe out to calm himself. Now that Sandy was not calm, he was the only one who could think.

I don’t know what hurt Su Xuan so badly. A demon cultivator at the Mahayana level had two-thirds of his bones crushed. Tan Huai’s hands also began to tremble.

"Miss Sang, don't panic. It's not that easy for a person with a heavenly spiritual root to die. He is just seriously injured, but he won't die."

Tan Huai began to stutter as he spoke. He took out a fruit from his bag and handed it to Sang Dai in a panic: "This is the Dragon Ginseng Fruit my master gave me. Feed it to the Demon King."

Dragon ginseng fruit grows in the land of Zen Buddhism and grows by absorbing the spiritual power of Buddhist scriptures. Tan Huai is the only one in the world who has two of them. It is a good thing for healing.

Sang Dai hurriedly took it and stuffed it into her mouth. After biting it into pieces, she pinched Su Xuan's jaw open, covered his with her red lips and fed him the fruit.

Her tears hit Su Xuan's face, washing away his blood.

Golden light surrounded Su Xuan's body, slowly invading inside along the exposed white bones, and the blood stopped flowing from his wounds.

Tan Huai sat cross-legged and silently recited Buddhist scriptures. After a while, the young man in Sandy's arms turned into a little fox, only the size of a cub.

But his silver hair was stained with blood, and his exposed bones had not yet healed.

Tan Huai carefully wrapped the little fox with his cassock and glanced at the swordsman who was crying silently.

"Well... Miss Sang, don't cry."

Sandy covered her eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm just too scared... He is all I have left, he is all I have..."

Tan Huai didn't know what to say.

Sandy forced herself to hold back her tears, stood up and held the little fox in her arms, carefully avoiding his exposed bone spurs.

The scriptures on his robes were hanging on to his life.

She thanked him hoarsely, "Thank you, Master Tan Huai."

Tan Huai hesitantly responded: "Of course... You have saved me several times on the battlefield..."

"I'll take him out first. We can't stay here for long."

"Okay... let's go out together."

Tan Huai walked behind Sang Dai, looked at the slender woman in front of him, and sighed silently.

The word "love" is really difficult to understand.

Who would have thought that the once famous enemy in the cultivation world would end up like this.

The two most powerful people turned each other into their weaknesses.

***

In the Spring and Autumn Building.

Qiu Chengxi was walking back and forth at the door. Liu Lixue, who came up with medicine, twitched his eyes.

"What are you doing, sneaking around the door of our master's room?"

Before Su Xuan went to the Snow Territory, he sent a message to Liu Lixue, asking him to wait outside the Snow Territory with his troops. At that time, they thought they could catch the real culprit behind the scenes. However, they did not receive the news that Su Xuan called them to go in and fight. Instead, they received a little fox with its bones broken.

Liu Lixue was almost frightened to death, and she trembled while treating Su Xuan's pulse and setting his bones.

The demon world is too far away from here, and Su Xuan's injuries have not healed yet. They dare not travel by boat or by train, and can only stay in the Chunqiu Building.

The entire seventeenth floor was cleared out by Qiu Chengxi, and a barrier was set up. No one in the Chunqiu Building dared to disturb them.

Qiu Chengxi said: "I'm worried about my sister. She hasn't slept for several days."

Liu Lixue smiled and said, "Brother, your worry is unnecessary. She is a person with awakened spiritual roots. It is not a big deal for her to not sleep for a few days. Miss Sang was brought back from the battlefield by my master, and my master did not die even though he did not sleep for a month."

Qiu Chengxi shook his head and sighed: "It seems so."

Liu Lixue rolled her eyes at this love rival of her master, holding the medicine in one hand and gently knocking on the door with the other.

"Miss Sang, I'm here to deliver the medicine."

The door was opened, and Qiu Chengxi finally saw Sandy, whom he had not seen for a long time.

He looked relatively well, not as absent-minded as before.

Sandy took the medicine and said, "Thank you, Master Liu."

She nodded to Qiu Chengxi: "Mr. Qiu is also worried, go to bed early."

Qiu Chengxi smiled awkwardly.

The door was closed and Sandy put the medicine on the table.

The medicine had just been boiled and was a little hot, so she used her spiritual power as usual to cool it down a little.

The window was half open. It was sunset outside. The sunset glowed very red, and the setting sun was round above the desert.

Sang Dai sighed softly, but unfortunately Su Xuan couldn't see it.

It had been five days, and most of his broken bones had healed. After all, he was an awakened Heavenly Root, and his golden elixir was still there. He could mobilize his spiritual power to help him heal his wounds, and the injuries he suffered were all flesh wounds. With the dragon ginseng fruit from Tan Huai, he no longer had to worry about his life, except that he still needed to recuperate for a while.

But she was always worried and would check on him several times a day, fearing that he might die if she wasn't careful.

Only when I sensed his weak breathing did my heart calm down a little.

The medicine had already been blown cold. Sandy was about to turn around and feed him the medicine, but as she turned around, she bumped into a hard chest.

She was distracted and not paying attention at all. She screamed in fright and almost dropped the medicine in her hand to the ground, but was caught by a slender hand.

Most of the medicine spilled onto his hands. Although it wasn't hot, the brown liquid looked a bit sticky on his cold white hands.

Su Xuan said angrily: "Miss Sang is so cruel that she even refused to let me drink the medicine."

But although he said this, he didn't look angry at all.

Su Xuan placed the bowl on the table and cleaned his hands with his spiritual power. Only then did he have the chance to look at the swordsman in front of him.

The complexion of the little face was not very good, and the dark circles under the eyes were quite obvious.

When he fainted, he seemed to hear a cry.

I guess someone was crying.

Sandy's eyes turned red in front of him.

Su Xuan felt distressed when he saw this, so he pinched Jian Xiu's waist, lifted her up and put her on the table so that their eyes could be at eye level.

"What's wrong? Are you worried that I'm dead?"

Sandy nodded sullenly: "Yeah."

Su Xuan was amused by her.

The swordsman is really adorable. He never tells lies and says whatever he thinks.

He pinched her face: "Are you crying?"

"……Um."

“How many times did you cry?”

“…twice.”

One was in Xueyuan, and the other was the night I just returned to Chunqiu Tower.

Liu Lixue set his bones. Sandy looked at the broken bones, more than a hundred of them, and she covered her eyes and cried for most of the night.

The smile on Su Xuan's lips faded, and the emotions in his eyes were complicated.

He touched her hair: "Are you stupid?"

He could do anything for Sandy, but he didn't want her to feel guilty about it, nor did he want her to treat herself badly because of him.

Sandy reached out to touch his shoulder. She remembered that Su Xuan's shoulder blade was also broken.

"Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

"You lied to me."

"I'm not lying to you. It doesn't hurt."

Su Xuan held her hand and put it against his cheek, coaxing her softly, "It really doesn't hurt. I didn't even frown at that time. I almost smashed the soul of that dead bird."

Sandy lowered her head and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"I'm sorry I always make you suffer so much for me."

Su Xuan couldn't bear to see her being wronged, and he wanted to kill anyone who wronged her, including himself.

"Dade, listen to me, you never need to blame yourself. You have never done anything wrong from the beginning to the end."

He reached out and held Sandy's chin, lifted up the swordsman's face, and looked at her: "No one in this world is more important than you."

It seemed like he had said the same thing not long ago.

——Sandy, no one is more important than yourself.

He was one of them.

She and Su Xuan looked into each other's eyes.

His expression was calm and gentle.

Sandy heard his voice again.

[Daidai, if you cry again, I will cry too. I can't bear to see you cry.]

Sandy suddenly laughed. She couldn't imagine a fox crying with her.

The swordsman smiled, and the depressing atmosphere around him suddenly dissipated.

The stone in Su Xuan's heart fell to the ground, and he pinched her little face again.

"If you really feel guilty, please take more care of me and feel sorry for me. I am feeling hurt again now."

But don't cry. He is most afraid of her crying, as if the whole world has wronged her.

Sandy took it seriously: "Does it really hurt? Where does it hurt?"

When she was anxious, she didn't care about crying and her attention was all on him.

Su Xuan tried to comfort her, holding his shoulder and frowning, "My whole body hurts, but this part hurts even more, hiss."

Sandy pulled up his collar and looked at his shoulders.

The shoulder blade had smooth muscle lines and the skin was smooth. The bone that was previously exposed had long been restored and the wound had been healed.

But Sandy thought he was in pain internally.

"Does it hurt here?"

Her fingertips rested on his shoulder blades.

When the soft touch touched the hard muscles, Su Xuan's Adam's apple rolled and the look in his eyes gradually changed as he looked at her.

“…Yeah, it hurts.”

The sword cultivator raised his eyes in panic: "Then I'll go call Master Liu."

She was about to jump off the table, but her legs were suddenly spread apart. The tall young man squeezed between her legs, put his arms on both sides of her waist, and held her in his arms.

"He can't be cured."

Sandy panicked again: "Mr. Liu is an excellent doctor. If he treats--"

"Only you can cure it."

Su Xuan interrupted her.

Sandy: “…what?”

"Dede, only you can cure it."

He looked into her eyes, his throat hoarse.

【Kiss me, and the pain won’t come. 】

Sandy's hands on the table tightened silently.

Su Xuan was struggling. Should he follow his heart and kiss her directly, or wait for her?

The swordsman was very timid, but he really endured it for a long time.

The person he had been thinking about for more than a hundred years made him feel unsatisfied even if he just breathed beside her.

But when he met those misty eyes, the swordsman's eyes were very bright and dark. Her mind was pure and simple, and so were her eyes, unable to hide any emotion.

For example, he could see now that she was a little flustered.

Su Xuan turned his head to the side and closed his eyes, veins on his forehead throbbing. He was silent for a long time, thinking over and over again.

But in the end, I was still worried that she would be scared.

The struggle in his heart was finally over.

never mind.

Wait a little longer.

Can't scare her.

He was about to withdraw his hand from the table before he could straighten up.

The person in his arms suddenly spoke.

"Su Xuan."

"Um?"

He responded subconsciously and turned his head.

A soft hand climbed up his arm, a blue shadow flashed in front of him, and a fresh fragrance filled his nose.

The thin lips were blocked.

She tilted her head back and kissed him.