"Qianmo Qingcheng, so, do you have to desperately get the Jade Flower?"
Grandpa Bai thought that he had said so much and brought out the dangers one by one, thinking that Qian Mo Qingcheng would shrink and give up this idea.
Unexpectedly, Qianmo Qingcheng's lips were just a faint smile, smiling like a spring breeze, as if condensing all the elegance and color of the world's spring flowers and autumn moons, "Thank you for the reminder, senior."
Grandpa Bai's expression of surprise changed. What kind of person could make him work so desperately to save him
Grandpa Bai is also a person who has experienced ups and downs, and he already knows that Qianmo Qingcheng must be so because of a love word.
If it were an ordinary woman, she would definitely not let Qianmo Qingcheng do this.
"Qianmo Qingcheng, old man, I don't know what kind of person you are in danger for. I just want to say, if you think it's worth it, you go."
Qianmo Qingcheng's eyes are as calm as the water of the Sanyue Lake, clear, and a little bit thorough, with a hint of tenderness passing through his cold eyes, and he uttered a loud voice: "Her safety is more important than my life!"
Grandpa Bai listened to his words and didn't stop him anymore.
Qian Mo Qingcheng's words are enough to explain what he wants to do.
In that case, it is useless to stop him.
Simply let him go!
The breeze blew up and picked up Grandpa White's hair and beard, like a satin silver silk satin slightly flying in the air.
The silver beard, like the warmest breeze in spring, blows the air in the sky, smart and delicate.
The tense atmosphere in this small world disappeared without a trace with the breeze.
Qianmo Qingcheng no longer speaks.
Already determined what to do, he will not make any changes.
Xue Linger didn't know when she walked to Grandpa Bai, holding his hand, looking at her dad in a purple robe with big bright eyes, the little girl who has always been lively and lovely can't help but frown at this moment.
Nono's voice slowly flowed into the air, appearing so lightly, "Daddy...you have to be careful."
She didn't know what to say, but she knew that once her dad made a decision, it was impossible to change any results.
All she can do is a blessing, and you have to be careful.
Qian Mo Qingcheng has no longer been so strange and alienated from the unrelated little daughter in front of him.
Coming to her, Qian Mo Qingcheng stretched out lush white jade fingers, rubbed Xue Ling'er's hair, and said lowly: "Yes."
Xue Ling'er hugged him by the neck, feeling a little bit reluctant. He was the father she had just recognized. How could she be willing to put him in danger.
But it was so helpless. What kind of fate is it that makes two people who were originally not related by blood become close fathers and daughters that are better than blood related
Tossing and turning, after all, can not do without a fate!
In the Tianya line, the sunshine is warm all year round, and the light is abundant, like a paradise.
Now, because of the next thing, the end of the world, which was originally warm as spring and summer and unchanged in all seasons, suddenly seems to have fallen into an ice cellar. The coldness erodes every pore of a person, penetrates everywhere, and penetrates. Human skin spreads along the blood to hundreds of limbs.
Thorns Road, Huangquan Road, regardless of the name, the degree of danger is still self-evident.
Qianmo Qingcheng is willing to sacrifice his life for the person he loves, whether it is worth it or not, only he knows.
The purple spike is less than ten meters on the road, ten meters, ten steps, not much distance.