Whispers between lovers are the most deceptive.
But Fengguang's heart had been completely frozen by the wind and snow, she was shivering with cold, before she only felt that his embrace was the warmest place, but now she only felt that this was the coldest place in the world, so cold She... was almost out of breath.
She couldn't understand why this man could treat her with such a tender attitude after admitting that he killed her father. What's more frightening was that there was no trace of deceit in his clear eyes.
He was just stating a fact, because he really didn't think it was a big deal to kill her father, and she wouldn't feel sad about it.
"Scenery..." Xue Ran put his hand on her cheek and felt her trembling. He frowned slightly, and said with concern: "Is it cold? It's windy outside, let's go back to the house."
"Don't touch me!" The belated outburst made her voice almost hysterical, she pushed him away with all her strength, staggered a step back, and when she was about to fall, it was Qingyu who supported her from behind.
Xue Ran stood there at a loss, his eyes were as silent as water, and there was an injury that people dare not look directly at. Her resistance hurt him, which made him feel sad.
Fake... everything is fake!
Feng Feng told herself that she saw the scene behind him, Guan Yueyue took out a lot of medicine from her body and desperately rescued Nangongli who was dying, and these two people were his disciples, he used to feel helpless for Guan Yueyue's acting like a baby , and will also show his care as an elder to Qingyu's arrogance... But he can give up these people, and she can believe that he can kill everyone here so lightly.
She felt a fear she had never felt before, desperately clutching Qingyu's hand, she whispered: "Let's go..."
She didn't know how she could have the confidence to say this sentence, but there was a voice in her heart telling her that she had to take Qingyu away, otherwise... otherwise they would only be trapped here forever.
"Guangfeng, do you want to leave me?" Xue Ran asked softly, his thin figure was lonely, and in this night, it was even more difficult for people to go against him cruelly.
"You're not the Xue Ran I know...don't talk to me in this tone!" Feng Feng pulled Qing Yu around and ran away.
Xue Ran stood still for a long time. When the dark clouds covered the moon and the last gleam in his dark eyes disappeared, he finally moved. A five-foot-long whip came out from his sleeve and was about to wrap around Feng Guang's waist. , a sword flew through the air to meet the long whip, and let it hit the peach blossom tree in a deflected direction.
Xue Ran's eyes turned cold, and when the long whip moved again, Sun Yidao also picked up the sword to block it, and the whip wrapped around the shining sword.
The silver long whip was shining brightly under the moonlight, although it looked soft, only those who touched it knew that once touched by it, the bone shattered would be light.
"The world's cheapest!" Seeing Sun Yidao, Feng Guang couldn't help shouting excitedly.
Sun Yidao glanced at her, "At this time, can't you call me senior?"
"Senior..." Feng Feng yelled along his will, and his appearance at this moment seemed to be the only hope to rescue them.
Sun Yidao groaned after hearing this, and he looked at Xue Ran, different from his usual idleness, at this moment his cloudy eyes showed vigilance, "Yinlong, this is the weapon of the previous generation of demon sect leader, Xue Ran, You really have a lot of secrets."