Chapter 373

Jun Wuxie's face suddenly changed and rushed up.

He never thought that a woman like ye Qingxue would be so weak that she would faint!

"Qingxue little sister?"

He grabbed his shoulders and shook them. Ye Qingxue didn't respond, but he felt her steady breath of life, which was a sigh of relief.

It seems that he is just too weak, temporarily unconscious, and will soon wake up by himself.

Think of here, the mood is completely relaxed.

But my eyes can't be moved anymore.

Just now, due to a sudden situation, I was too nervous. I was worried about ye Qingxue's situation and didn't pay attention to her appearance.

At this time, I saw her face in a coma.

Jun Wuxie, the whole person was dull, opened his mouth slightly, and the pupil doubled in an instant!

Dong! Dong! Dong!

He could even hear his violent heartbeat and forgot to breathe.

"How could... How could there be such a beautiful person in this world..."

He felt as if he were in a fairyland in a dream, which was very unreal.

Ye Qingxue is so beautiful!

This kind of beauty was so amazing that he could not help forgetting his breath and all his thoughts except the surprise of her appearance!

This is a face so beautiful that it can't be described. Any words to modify it are a blasphemy to her beauty!

Her skin, her eyes, her eyelashes, her nose, her red lips, her chin.

Every facial feature is perfect beyond his cognitive limit of beauty!

This beauty is unimaginable.

At first glance, he had a seed. The whole world was still and everything was blurred. In front of him, there was only this peerless face, beautiful to dream

Before that, in terms of facial features, the most beautiful woman he saw was Yue Yao.

He has always believed that the beauty of Yueyao is the ultimate of all the beauty in the world.

Ji Yinlan, Yan Qingcheng, Ling Fei, Shangguan wanwan.

They are all beautiful, but they are still inferior to Yueyao's beauty.

But now, ye Qingxue is not as beautiful as Yue Yao.

This kind of beauty is no longer the ultimate beauty, but beyond the limit.

The beauty makes people feel that it is not real. It makes people feel that it is more illusory.

He stared at ye Qingxue, trying to resist the attraction of her beautiful face to himself, and trying to move his eyes away.

But his eyes seemed to be fixed and firmly absorbed.

Everyone yearns and loves beautiful things.

You are not evil.

However, his heart is only pure appreciation, without any idea of blasphemy.

This woman's aura is too strong.

Even if he is in a coma at the moment, it gives people the threat of not daring to blaspheme.

With a great will, Jun Wuxie took his eyes away from ye Qingxue's face and forced himself not to see it again.

In order to divert his attention, he forcibly moved his eyes to the bronze mask next to her.

This bronze mask is exquisitely made. The lips and corners of the mask are slightly upturned. When worn on the face, it feels like a smile with a ray of sunshine.

There seem to be some cracks on the mask.

The crack is very small. It was too far away before and I didn't notice it.

Now it's close. I just found it.

Jun Wuxie was curious.

How can a woman like ye Qingxue like a bronze mask.

If she wants to cover her face, she can use various means, such as covering her face with runes. No one can see through it. Why need a mask?

"Is there anything special about this mask?"

He thought so, curious to know something about her.

So he reached for the bronze mask.

The bronze mask is slightly cold, and the metal texture is very good.

Just about to take a closer look, the half chaotic bone on the spine suddenly had a strange change.

It seems to be stimulated, and a large number of chaotic essence are generated in an instant. It flows into both hands along the meridians and into the bronze mask.

"What happened?"

He was surprised, but he saw an incredible picture!

The slight cracks on the bronze mask healed quickly after absorbing the chaotic essence, as if they had never appeared before.

Almost at the same time, a mysterious breath poured into his hands, ran straight through his mind along the meridians, and rushed into the sea of soul knowledge.

Boom!

He felt his head was going to explode.

A sharp stabbing pain hit, swirling and blackening his eyes.

With the knowledge of seven meat and eight vegetables at home, a large amount of information has emerged.

Those incomplete information surged out in the depths of his knowledge.

When he saw the deepest part of the sea, a door appeared for no reason.

The door opened a crack.

Those messages, coming out of the crack in the door, are incomplete pieces of information.

These pieces of information condense into fuzzy, incomplete and unclear picture fragments in the sea of knowledge.

"Brother Wuxie, Yao'er said she would marry you when she grew up, but we don't go out now. We're going to die here, but Yao'er is not afraid at all..."

In the memory picture, there are two children vaguely, who can't see their facial features clearly.

"Yao'er..."

"Is it my memory sealed in the ancient world of God?"

You are innocent, and your mind is shocked.

He tried his best to recall and put those memory fragments together completely.

However, those memory pictures are always blurred and broken, which are broken fragments.

"Yao'er, these days, I want to find a place to practice. You wait for me in the family..."

He thought of some fragments. At that time, he was an adult, said goodbye to Yueyao, and then went to a very quiet and beautiful valley.

In that valley, there were four women as beautiful as immortals. They played piano, ink, poetry and chess.

Beside them was a delicate little girl like a porcelain doll.

He tried to see the little girl's face, but it became very blurred.

"Big brother, are you leaving Nannan?"

The little girl was crying and her voice was full of anxiety.

"Nannan doesn't cry. The big brother will come back soon. Nannan takes this. It will accompany Nannan for a while instead of the big brother, okay?"

"Well, the girl is very good. She will wait here with her sisters for the big brother to come back."

……

Jun Wuxie's mind is shocked, in the fuzzy memory fragment.

What he gave the little girl named Nannan was a bronze mask!

The mouth of the mask is slightly upturned, just like the mask in your hand!

He tried to remember everything.

But the picture is broken.

Only these two things are relatively complete and clear.

In addition, there is a noble and gentle woman who always shows gentle and doting eyes to him.

Is that mother?

His heart trembled.

Later, the fragments are becoming more and more incomplete. We can only vaguely see bloody scenes, mountains of corpses and blood, devastated, like a scene of destruction, hell on earth

He wants to remember more.

At this time, the mask here was suddenly taken away.

He didn't react yet. He just felt that his neck was tight and the whole person left the ground.

Without the mask in his hand, the severe pain in his brain suddenly disappeared.

The memory door, which opened the gap, slammed shut, and all the memory fragments were silent.

He saw that ye Qingxue didn't know when she had woken up and was looking at herself with incomparably cold eyes.

His neck fell into her slender fingers, and the whole person was lifted up.

"Who told you to move my mask!"

Ye Qingxue's voice is full of killing intention, which makes you feel cold all over, and your body seems to be frozen.

"Cough!" Jun Wuxie's neck was pinched to cough and tried to make a sound: "I saw your mask fall on the ground. I was curious for a moment, so I took it up and looked..."

"Shut up!" ye Qingxue coldly interrupted him: "your hand defiled it!"

Jun Wuxie:

He doesn't know why ye Qingxue cares so much about this mask.

In his broken memory, the mask seemed to be his. Later, it was given to a little girl named Nannan.

How did ye Qingxue get this mask?

If she is a girl.

Jun Wuxie doesn't believe it. He's not a man of the times at all.

Ye Qingxue is a living ancient history worthy of the name. How many eras have there been.

In his broken memory, the little girl called Nannan was just a generation ago.

"Remember, this is the first and last time! If you touch my mask again, I will kill you!"

Ye Qingxue was ruthless and threw him out.

Jun's innocent soul instantly returned to the outside body.

He was stunned.

Ye Qingxue's reaction was so fierce that she was just different from the past.

Those fragments of memory came to mind and made his head big.

What was God's life like in the ancient world?

He wants to know and remember everything.

"Young master, are you awake?"

Lilia's concerned and excited voice pulled his mind back to reality.

He shook his head, stopped thinking about the things he remembered, and gradually calmed down.

The life and blood gas in the body circulate, and the burned flesh body is repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon, the scorched flesh and blood on the body fell off, revealing the crystal strong body flowing with Jinxia.

"Ah!"

Staring at him closely, Lilia screamed, shyly turned her body, a beautiful face full of exotic customs turned red, and even her neck was full of red.

Jun Wuye heard the cry of surprise, turned to Lilia and suddenly realized something.

Old face red, embarrassed, immediately removed from the Nhat ring a set of clothes to wear.

Across the robbery area hundreds of miles apart.

The face under Shangguan Wan's veil also flushed.

That guy was naked in public.

She remembered that she was naked in the cave, and her whole body was seen by him. She was ashamed and angry, and she couldn't help grinding her teeth.

Beside her, the ice cloud landlord, whose heart was like water, was full of amazement, and then a look of uneasiness flashed in her eyes.

The male martial artists of various forces have some wonderful expressions. What they see at a glance comes to mind, and they even have a sense of inferiority.

Those who cultivate the flesh are really surprisingly strong.

The leaders of yaowangzong and yulingzong were amazed.

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