Chapter 1067

PATA!

The blood drops, touches the cold ground, and turns into ice crystal in an instant.

Chu Xingyun gazed at Shuixiang and felt a tremor in his heart, as if he felt something. His voice trembled slightly: "Liuxiang, listen to my explanation."

This voice, showing a strong weakness, even Chu Xingyun's steps, are trembling, however, the water fragrance has no movement, delicate face, shaking even more severe.

See her lips bite more tightly, blood, a drop across the face, fall to the ground, make a patter sound.

If you look at it carefully, you will find that Shuixiang's hands have already been tightly held, and even the more tightly they hold, the fingertips pierce into the flesh and blood of the palm, also dripping blood, turning into dazzling blood flowers on the ground.

Two people, four eyes, look at each other deeply.

However, there seems to be an invisible high wall between them, blocking it.

Chu Xingyun felt a burst of heart pain, he continued to step forward, step by step closer, but the hands of water flow fragrance, but hold more tightly, eyes in countless emotions flash, very chaotic, than the whistling cold wind.

Hum!

When Chu Xingyun came to Shuishui Xiang, I don't know why, the cold wind between them suddenly stopped. Shuishui Xiang's clenched hands were also released at this moment, and her eyes were completely calmed down.

She looked away from Chu Xingyun's body, Lianbu moved backward, then turned around, step by step into the snow.

"Liuxiang!" The sudden scene made Chu Xingyun's eyes suddenly solidified. He was shouting the fragrance of water and stepping forward. He was originally a deep dark eye. He didn't know when it became empty, and the divine light dissipated a little bit, showing a strong sense of weakness.

However, Chu Xingyun is still stepping on the pace, stepping into the rolling snow, constantly close to the front of the road.

As yexueshang said, even if Chu Xingyun mastered the unparalleled soul power, his soul power could not be maintained for a long time. Otherwise, he would be worried about his life.

Deep in liushuixiang's mind, Chu Xingyun not only maintained batian's soul chopping sword, but also produced his sword many times. He strangled the soul of night blood clothes, without leaving any fragments.

Such consumption, how huge, has let Chu Xingyun's soul dry up.

Chu Xingyun naturally knew this, but he still clenched his teeth and shuttled through the snow.

He just wanted the scent to stop.

At the last moment when his life is about to disappear, he just wants to have a look at the fragrance of water, even if he has only one eye

Do not ask for forgiveness, do not ask for retention, just ask for a look back gently

Whoa!

At this moment, the cold wind, again howling, very cold, seems to be able to stab the heart.

Chu Xingyun's soul, mixed in the ice and snow storm, constantly dispersed, vision is becoming blurred, can only vaguely see the front of the beautiful shadow, he stretched out his right hand, a little bit of difficulty forward, whispered: "Liuxiang, can you stop, I, almost can't walk."

The voice was weak as if to be eliminated in the cold wind, so that Shuixiang's body trembled, and her steps suddenly stopped. She still did not look back, but her body was shaking.

But after a while, the water flow fragrant step out again, faster and faster, gradually away from Chu Xingyun, until Chu Xingyun's field of vision, only the cold wind and snow, no longer a lingering image.

A drop of scalding tears, from the eye, glided over the handsome face like a demon, and fell to the ground like a crystal. Chu Xingyun's eyes finally darkened.

Whoa

A cold wind blowing, Chu Xingyun's black soul fog on his body suddenly disintegrated, fragmented and dissipated in the vast snow

Whoosh, whoosh

The cold wind pierced into the heart, more and more urgent, as if in the lament, but also as if in ridicule.

Soon, Chu Xingyun's body was covered with a thin layer of frost. Even his deep eyes turned into frost white, just like an eternal ice sculpture.

Not far behind Chu Xingyun, night qianhan has been standing there quietly.

She didn't move, like an ice sculpture.

That pair of dark purple moving eyes, already full of desolation and sadness, staring at Chu Xingyun's gradually frozen body, delicate body shivering.

At this moment, the baby in her arms made a fine, inaudible sound.

It was a girl with big eyes, like a thousand cold at night, with deep pupils, like Chu Xingyun, with fair skin and exquisite like a porcelain doll.

The baby seemed to be hungry. He held out his small hand with meat, and kept pointing at night qianhan. He looked down at him, and the chill on his body suddenly disappeared, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

She gazed at her own flesh and bones, and kept a smile on her lips, but her tears were full of tears

At last, as if she had made up her mind, her eyes closed slightly, and a powerful aura suddenly bloomed and opened, covering her baby from the cold wind.Then, night qianhan leaned down and put the baby down slowly. His forehead gently pressed against the baby's face, motionless. Only two lines of tears slid, wetting the baby and her face.

I don't know how long this scene lasted.

When the cold wind stopped blowing, there, the night thousand cold figure disappeared, curled up in the swaddling baby, also fell into a deep sleep, but her face, there is still a line of traces of tears.

The crowd around the eyes, from the beginning to the end, did not say a word.

Or they don't know how to speak.

Chu Hu and Ning Lefan and others lowered their heads with heavy expression.

Qin Ruyan and snow light dance and other women bite their teeth, in the mouth, light issued a sigh.

As for the water Qianyue, she turned her back and avoided everyone's eyes, but showed a pair of tightly held jade hands.

There was a sudden silence on the top of the mountain.

The cold wind no longer howls, the warm sun falls again, but, this piece of space, is still very cold.

The sun shines on Chu Xingyun's body, refracting a touch of cold light, he really became an ice sculpture, silently looking ahead.

But apart from him, there were only frost and snow on the ground around him. No trace was left in the far ahead or behind.

Babbling -

suddenly, the sleeping baby wakes up.

She seemed to notice something, and looked around anxiously. Then, a tender cry came out of her mouth and became the only voice in the dead emptiness

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