Outside the cave, the cold wind is howling, snowflakes are flying, and the dark fragrance of winter plums is floating and dissipating; inside the cave, the bonfire is slowly burning, the warmth is melting, and the tranquility is filled with a touch of warmth. Zhao Yu sat cross-legged on a flat and smooth stone, with his eyes slightly closed, gentle and tranquil as picturesque, as gentle and crystal clear as jade.
Not far from the bonfire, a fluffy blanket spread the ground warmly. A little guy carved in pink and jade was curled up in it like a cat. He was covered with a snow-white fox fur, with only his pink hair exposed. On her tender and juicy face, a bright red rouge mole was particularly obvious between her eyebrows. Her red mouth was slightly pouted, as if she was angry with someone in her sleep. Suddenly, the little guy frowned as if he was in pain. He waved his limbs wildly and kicked off the fox fur covering his body, revealing his body wearing only a white coat, which was indescribably cute. Zhao Yu, who was practicing, opened his eyes. When he saw this, he couldn't help but shook his head fondly. He stood up, took the fox fur and covered Xiaoxiao again.
Suddenly, the little guy sat up suddenly, his black grape-like eyes widened, and he tilted his little head in confusion. Zhao Yu couldn't help but touched his little forehead worriedly. For some reason, this little guy had been having trouble sleeping recently. He was often given quilts, or he might get up in the middle of the night and hug his knees in a daze, ignoring anyone, as if he was changing. Like a person.
Xiaoxiao pushed Zhao Yu's hand away dissatisfied, looking at the hole with strange eyes, and seemed to be listening attentively.
"Xiao Xiao, what's wrong?" Zhao Yu asked strangely.
Suddenly the little guy's eyes lit up, he jumped up and ran out of the cave with his bare feet. Zhao Yu couldn't help being startled and hurriedly chased him out. The temperature outside was not as good as inside the cave. Xiaoxiao was only wearing thin clothes and bare feet. It would be troublesome if he caught a cold.
Just as Zhao Yu was about to rush to the entrance of the cave, a figure flashed in amid the cold wind and snow. Zhao Yu subconsciously stepped back a few steps to take a closer look. His heart was suddenly shocked, and he clenched his pink fists uncontrollably, with a pair of bright eyes. Overflowing with tears of joy.
Under the flickering light of the bonfire, a handsome and handsome young man was standing at the entrance of the cave with a bright smile. Xiao Xiao was lying in the young man's arms, hugging his neck and screaming and jumping excitedly, just like a fish that had just been fished. The fish came up with two white and tender legs shaking and kicking.
"Wearing only small clothes and running out without shoes, what should I do if I'm freezing? I deserve a spanking!" The young man lovingly slapped his little butt twice, but his face was full of joy.
"Hehe, Brother Jun, you are finally here. Xiaoxiao misses you so much... Wow... why are you here? You don't want Xiaoxiao and Sister Zhao Yu anymore, I hate you!" The little guy giggled and suddenly wowed again He started crying, making people dumbfounded!
Chu Jun felt heartbroken when he heard this. He hugged the chubby little one tightly, kissed her cheeks hard a few times, smiled and comforted him: "Good boy, don't cry, I'm not here anymore!"
Chu Jun coaxed her gently for a while before coaxing Xiaoxiao. The little guy lay in Chu Jun's arms, rubbing his little face full of tears, making the latter's clothes wet. Chu Jun raised his head and met Zhao Yu's tender gaze. He couldn't help but feel his heart surge. Thousands of words choked in his throat turned into two words: "Yu'er!"
Zhao Yu's delicate body trembled slightly, she pursed her lips and whitened at Chu Jun, then suddenly turned around and walked quickly into the cave. Chu Jun couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and followed with Xiaoxiao in his arms. Zhao Yu stood beside the bonfire, facing inward and silently with his back to Chu Jun. Chu Jun seemed to have been poured a bucket of cold water on his pocket. The joy and excitement of meeting again after a long separation suddenly disappeared, and he felt uneasy in his heart: "Could it be that Huang Bing has already... I told Yu'er what happened, now it's terrible, how can I explain it?"
Chu Jun put down Xiaoxiao who was tired of being in his arms, walked behind Zhao Yu with a heavy heart, and said sarcastically: "Yu'er, what's wrong with you?"
Zhao Yu's shoulders shook slightly, as if he was sobbing. Chu Jun was shocked. He hugged her tightly from behind and said distressedly: "Yu'er, you have been wronged!"
Zhao Yu couldn't bear it any longer, turned around and hugged Chu Jun tightly, murmuring with blurred eyes and seemingly complaining: "Are you finally willing to come to us?"
When Chu Jun heard the words, he couldn't help but feel relieved, and at the same time he felt deeply guilty. He opened his mouth, but stopped when his words of comfort reached his lips, because he realized that at this moment, any words were feeble. So I lowered my head to find the soft fragrance and kissed it. Zhao Yu let out a light cry and completely collapsed into Chu Jun's arms. The longing and grievances he had felt over the past few months all melted into water and flowed!
The little guy with tears still on his face stood aside and looked at the two people who were completely oblivious to themselves. His little mouth couldn't help but pout longer and longer.
It seemed like a century had passed before the two of them separated. Zhao Yu's face was flushed with happiness and shyness. He pushed Chu Jun gently, but failed to push him away. He couldn't help but glare at him in shame. Chu Jun hugged Zhao Yu's charming waist with lingering thoughts. It was soft and comfortable, and he felt warm in his heart, but he couldn't bear to let go. Zhao Yu felt the love from Chu Jun's heart, and felt sweet in her heart. She pressed her pretty face against Chu Jun's thick chest.
"It's so cold!" Xiaoxiao pouted and said loudly.
The warm atmosphere was immediately destroyed by the high-voltage light bulb. Zhao Yu hurriedly pushed Chu Jun away and took out clothes to put on Xiaoxiao. The little guy's mouth was still pouting, and he twisted his shoulders: "Chu Jun, help me!"
Zhao Yu raised his head and gave Chu Jun a helpless look. Chu Jun smiled and said, "Let me do it!"
Zhao Yu had no choice but to hand the clothes over to him, and Chu Jun skillfully helped Xiaoxiao put on the clothes and shoes. The little guy enjoyed Chu Jun's service with peace of mind, and took advantage of Chu Jun's break in dressing to kiss him hard on the face. , while giggling triumphantly.
Zhao Yu pinched his little face in feint of annoyance: "You little heartless boy, you won't want Sister Zhao Yu when you see Brother Jun!" There was a sour feeling in his heart!
Xiao Xiao Mian hugged Zhao Yu's thigh and started to act coquettishly. Chu Jun smiled and said, "Okay, let's go down the mountain!"
"Going down the mountain?" Zhao Yu finally realized the key and asked, "Did Tenghuang Pavilion agree to let us leave?"
Chu Jun picked up Xiaoxiao, then hugged Zhao Yu's slender waist and said, "It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time. Leave here first and then explain to you slowly!"
Zhao Yu couldn't help but be slightly shocked, and immediately guessed that Chu Jun had sneaked up secretly, and couldn't help but worry. Chu Jun picked up Zhao Yu's catkins and said softly: "Don't worry, I will hold up even if the sky falls. Let's go home!"
Even if the sky falls, I will bear it! A very simple and simple sentence sounded more beautiful to Zhao Yu's ears than thousands of sweet words. A man who can hold up the collapsed sky for you is undoubtedly a woman's greatest happiness. The uneasiness in Zhao Yu's heart subsided, and he took Chu Jun's hand and left the cave.
Snowflakes were falling, and the faint fragrance of plum blossoms came to my nostrils. Chu Jun turned his head and glanced at Zhao Yu's beautiful face, and said softly: "Let's go down the mountain!" After saying that, he wrapped his arms around Zhao Yu's waist and rose into the air.
Zhao Yu let out a soft sigh and turned around in shock to look at Chu Jun who was smiling. Chu Jun felt a little proud and gave Zhao Yu a light peck on his forehead.
Zhi! There was a sharp whine, and a gorgeous firework exploded in the sky!
Chu Jun's expression suddenly changed. It was obvious that this was the signal flame set off by Li Xiangjun. Could it be that she was discovered and had no choice but to release the signal flare. Now that it was broken, it was impossible not to cause a conflict.
The entire Feixue Peak suddenly exploded, filled with human figures and the loud calls of flying cranes. Shen Xiaobao, An Xiang and others at the foot of the mountain received the signal and immediately released their flying mounts to kill Feixue Peak with murderous intent. When the disciples of Tenghuang Pavilion saw a large number of people coming up from the peak in a hurry, they hurriedly greeted them and sternly warned: "Who dares to trespass into Feixue Peak... ah!"
"Brother, eat shit!" Shen Xiaobao's flying sword flew over with wind and thunder, and immediately killed the mount of a disciple of Tenghuang Pavilion. The unlucky guy screamed and fell downwards. Anyway, Chu Jun sent a signal to attack the mountain. There must have been a fight above, so Shen Xiaobao was not polite. When the ten disciples of Zhengtianmen who were in the middle stage of Condensing Spirits saw this, they also took action, killing everyone they saw. Do not kill fellow Taoists. Poor way!
As for Anxiang's thirty-odd people, they showed no mercy and rushed forward to fight. Suddenly, screams came one after another, and the disciples of Tenghuang Pavilion were caught off guard and immediately killed and injured several people.
"The evil thieves from Zhengtianmen are attacking!" The shouts were mixed in with the screams and shouts. Emergency signals were shot into the sky one after another, and the bells rang sharply on Feixue Peak.
Chu Jun couldn't help but feel anxious. He held Xiaoxiao in his left hand and Zhao Yu in his right hand and flew towards the place where the fireworks were emitted. In this way, the three of them were immediately exposed.
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"Stop!"
A series of shouts sounded, and the flying mount took off and rushed towards Chu Jun. In the night, someone recognized Xiao Xiao and Zhao Yu and couldn't help shouting: "Zhao Yu and that little girl escaped!"
Chu Jun was so fast that he rushed down Aoxue Cliff like an arrow and reached the sky above the gate of Tenghuang Pavilion. I saw a group of Tenghuang Pavilion disciples besieging Li Xiangjun. The situation was already critical, and Li Xiangjun was about to die under the siege. Chu Jun couldn't help shouting angrily, and the aura of the Foundation Establishment Stage suddenly released, covering the Tenghuang Pavilion disciples below. The Thunder Dragon Sword buzzed out of the air, and the tyrannical Lei Gang aura exploded instantly.
The Tenghuang Pavilion disciples who were besieging Li Xiangjun below were so frightened that they fled away one after another. Some of the low-level disciples even vomited blood on the spot. Chu Jun's figure flashed and landed next to Li Xiangjun. The latter couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw Chu Jun's arrival, but when he saw Zhao Yi, he couldn't help but froze for a moment and said to himself: "Sure enough, the Bingyu Wushuang deserves the name!"
Zhao Yu couldn't help but be a little surprised when she saw the extremely handsome Li Xiangjun, but she quickly looked away. No matter how handsome a man was, she couldn't catch her eye. Her heart was already firmly occupied by the man around her.
Just when Chu Jun was about to ask Li Xiangjun what was going on, two powerful auras rushed towards him. Master Wen Yue and Beitang Gui came with murderous swords.
"Chu Jun, it turns out to be you!" Beitang Gui screamed angrily and gritted his teeth before he even landed.
Master Wen Yue's mean old face turned blue with anger, and his flying sword mixed with the bone-chilling mist struck Chu Jun with a sword: "Shu Zi, suffer death!"