Both worlds are like dreams

The person who appeared in front was someone that Xue Huang absolutely did not expect, Han Xi Wang Mo Yunchen.

This was awkward. She looked at Mo Yunchen, who was dressed in red, with long flowing hair, and was as cold as ice. He exuded a powerful aura that showed he didn't care about anyone.

Countless questions popped up in Xue Huang's mind. Should she just turn around and run? After all, in her current condition, she probably couldn't win. But if she ran, how far could she run?

His sudden appearance here shouldn't be a coincidence, right? The only thing Xue Huang could confirm was that his appearance would definitely not be good for Gu Qinglan and the others.

Seeing that the distance between them was getting closer, Xue Huang finally decided to ignore him coldly, but she still secretly gathered her inner strength and became alert all over.

Step by step, she passed by him as if no one was there.

But obviously, this was not a coincidence. She clearly heard his footsteps stop behind her and knew that this confrontation was inevitable.

Mo Yunchen turned around and looked at Xue Huang's back with a half-smile, "Did you leave in too much of a hurry last time?"

The temperature around suddenly dropped. No one understood how Mo Yunchen made his move. Suddenly, a bunch of icy tentacles jumped out in front of Xue Huang, blocking her way at this moment, like giant snakes with bared fangs and claws.

Xue Huang felt herself being fixed firmly on by an icy gaze, and there seemed to be a faint murderous aura.

She turned her head indifferently and looked at that enchanting and cold face. Her eyes were as clear as ice and as bright as the sea of stars. Her words were without any emotion. "It is such an honor for a person as insignificant as me to be remembered by King Han Xi."

"Insignificant?" Mo Yunchen stared at her meaningfully. The girl in front of him had eyes like the vast starry sky, which seemed to make everything lose its color. But they were too cold, as cold as a soulless glacier. He was deeply impressed. "Is the genius girl from Guigu too modest?"

Xue Huang remained indifferent. With King Han Xi's ability, it was only a matter of time before he knew her true identity.

She tilted her head and looked at Mo Yunchen indifferently, "What do you want?"

Mo Yunchen suddenly laughed, "Your question really stumped me."

Xue Huang couldn't understand his expression, so she could only describe him as weird. It was unknown what was going on in those cold eyes. If it came to a battle of IQ, she might not be his opponent.

She sighed, "In that case, I'll leave first. I'll call you next time."

Before she could turn around, Mo Yunchen's icy tentacles had already poked at her. She dodged sideways and grabbed at Mo Yunchen like a ghost.

The ice in her palm continued to condense and turned into a sharp blade that went straight to Mo Yunchen's heart.

Mo Yunchen's eyes darkened, but he stood still as a mountain. Frost gathered behind him, and the extremely cold air spread, and the surroundings began to be covered with frost.

Xue Huang frowned slightly. She didn't expect that in such a short time, Mo Yunchen's Ice Art had improved a lot. She was afraid that if he continued to practice, he would surpass her Mysterious Ice Curse.

At this time, she was not strong enough and had internal injuries, so she could not resist the cold. She could only use the Seven Killing Swordsmanship to resist and interrupt his Ice Art.

Mo Yunchen was not unfamiliar with her Seven Killing Swordsmanship, as he had already experienced it during their first fight. Although he was surprised, what surprised him even more was her Mysterious Ice Curse.

After practicing the Ice Art for many years, his body had long been different from that of an ordinary person, becoming as cold as ice. He was no longer afraid of the coldness of the ice and snow, but this girl had an even colder aura than him, which instantly reminded him of the icy coldness of Frost Forest City that had remained unchanged for thousands of years like a glacier.

He had seen that Xue Huang was injured, so although the killing intent of this move of the Seven Killing Sword Technique was strong, the offensive force was insufficient. He directly grasped the sword with his bare hands, and Xue Huang's sword could not move forward any further.

She turned her wrist, and the ice sword spun several times in the air, forcing Mo Yunchen to let go of the sword. Then she gripped the hilt again and stabbed Mo Yunchen's vitals at a tricky angle.

Mo Yunchen flipped in the air and kicked the sword out of Xue Huang's hand with a side kick. At this time, a strange smile flashed across his eyes, and he fell to the ground and looked at Xue Huang. "You lose."

Xue Huang frowned slightly, and then she heard the voice in the gem say to her: "He must have poisoned your sword when he grabbed it."

Xuehuang: Why didn’t you say so earlier?

A dizzy feeling came over her, and Xue Huang staggered as she looked at Mo Yunchen, "Shameless!"

"All is fair in war," Mo Yunchen said with a smile, "You taught me this."

Xue Huang used her internal force to suppress the spread of the poison, then shot out a row of ice cones to attack Mo Yunchen. While he was resisting, she turned around and fled quickly.

However, she had very little internal energy left at this time, and it was impossible for her to escape.

Mo Yunchen knocked down her ice cone with almost no effort, and chased after the Snow Phoenix like a ghost.

In a moment he was behind her and pressed her acupoints.

Snow Phoenix was unable to move. The poison had completely taken effect and she fell backwards in a daze.

Mo Yunchen caught her at the right time. Looking at her, who always relied on her martial arts skills to do whatever she wanted and was now lawless and sleeping quietly, a hunter's look appeared in his cold eyes.

He quickly left with Xue Huang. In the dark night and quiet streets, everything seemed as if nothing had happened.

……

Snow fell recklessly, and the mountains and rivers were covered in white. She stood in the ice and snow, watching a blurry figure walk into the huge door. At that moment, the distance between them turned into thousands of mountains and rivers that could no longer be crossed.

That door seemed to separate her past and present lives. In this endless rest of her life of ice and snow, there was only herself and endless cold that even a raging fire could not melt.

She turned around, step by step, as if something was gradually slipping away, and she chose not to keep it, and just left with a blank expression.

The huge door behind him was extremely mysterious, as if it contained countless secrets.

But Xue Huang was not curious at all. Even if everything in that door was related to her, she didn't care at all.

Because if those were all the things she wanted to forget the most, wouldn't she be letting herself down if she went looking for answers now?

So she calmly chose to go against the trend.

Mo Yunchen watched her leave from beginning to end. This was her state of mind, and it was also the past that she was most reluctant to recall. But he could not glimpse the mystery behind the door no matter what.

The whole world began to snow and wind, and the dream collapsed in an instant.

Xue Huang opened her eyes and looked at Mo Yunchen expressionlessly, "I didn't expect your Ice Art to have such a mystery?"

Mo Yunchen had a complicated expression. He was very surprised at Xue Huang's performance in the illusion. Few people could be so calm in the face of pain, as if they were not themselves at all. Had her wound healed long ago?

But can the wound in the heart really heal? Even if it heals, it will leave scars, which time cannot erase.

"You surprised me." Mo Yunchen said.

Xue Huang disagreed. His method could be considered a kind of bewitching technique that could lead people to recall the pain deep in their hearts.

But Mo Yunchen made a mistake, she didn't have any memories. Or rather, with his strength, he couldn't open the huge door in her heart.

Xue Huang ignored him and looked at the surroundings. This should be a prison, but it was covered with ice. Except for the iron door behind Mo Yunchen that was shining, there were solid ice walls all around.

Two chains as thick as arms were wrapped around her wrists. She raised her arms, but they were so heavy.

And she didn't know what kind of poison Mo Yunchen had given her, but the internal energy in her body was unable to gather, as if it was suppressed by something.

She couldn't help but twitch her lips, "I'm still a child, is it really okay for you to bully me like this?"

Mo Yunchen's face darkened. Why didn't she think of him as a child when she teased him? What was he talking about now?

Xue Huang changed to a comfortable sitting position and tilted her head to look at him, "Why don't you kill me?"

"Isn't it too easy to kill you?" Mo Yunchen said meaningfully. "Your value has not yet been demonstrated."

"for example?"

"Like your identity."

Xue Huang raised her eyebrows and sneered, "Because of the saying 'He who controls Guigu will control the world'? Then you really overestimate me. I am a person who has great kung fu skills, but my brain is not that good."

Mo Yunchen smiled and said, "You are worth more than that. Be good and I will come to see you next time." He turned and left, and the heavy iron door closed instantly. The cell suddenly became dark, with only a little light coming through a window on the iron door.

Xue Huang shouted: "You have to eat even if you are in prison! Remember to bring me breakfast!"

Hearing Mo Yunchen's footsteps fading away, Xue Huang quickly sat cross-legged, trying to gather her internal strength to force out the poison in her body.

But before he could start, the voice in the gem rang out, "Don't waste your energy. You've been poisoned by his Gu. This poison is colorless and odorless. You were injured at the time, so you couldn't defend yourself at all."

"The dignified King Han Xi actually resorted to such a shameless method as poisoning."

"Making drugs is their skill, and naturally they win by strength. Don't make excuses for yourself."

Xue Huang twitched her lips and said speechlessly: "Did you learn this poisonous tongue from my second uncle? I think you two are from the same school."

"Each each other."

Xue Huang rolled her eyes, "Help me untie it first, it's so heavy."

"Then you can't escape."

"I know," Xue Huang stood up, "but this thing is really too heavy."

"I can not do anything."

"Then can you detoxify it?" Xue Huang asked expectantly.

"No." The voice said without hesitation.

Xue Huang was angry. She said helplessly: "Brother, can you say something meaningful?"

"Don't worry. He won't bear to kill you."

"why?"

"Your identity is special, and your physique is extremely precious to him. He will not let you die. As for whether he can let you go, it depends on you."

"Then I have to think about what method I should use." Xue Huang leaned against the cold wall and fell into deep thought.