I am beautiful alone [Rebirth]

Ning Yu's sword energy was too fierce, even if it didn't hit the real point, a bloodstain was still cut off the ghost's neck.

Yi Xuefeng fell down and sat on the ground, while Qieyun knelt in front of him on one knee and stroked his legs with his fingers, slowly using spiritual power to melt away the frozen ice.

It's just that the frost had just melted a little, Lin Lin at the side screamed again, trembling: "He's on you!"

Yi Xuefeng was stunned, feeling a chill slowly coming up from his legs again in a trance, and in the already ruined room, the blade of the poppy sword flashed cold light and pierced the bowed servant of the ghost Nailed straight to the wall, Li Gui was still alive, struggling and hissing towards Ning Yu.

Yi Xuefeng's pupils shrank, she didn't have time to think about it, and said anxiously: "Qieyun!"

Qie Yun's illusory body turned into a flame directly on the spot, suddenly enveloping Yi Xuefeng's body, there was a sudden sound of burning flames, and an illusory white figure was suddenly ejected from Yi Xuefeng's body, staggering Staggered and landed not far away, turning into a snow-white figure all over.

Yi Xuefeng held his heart and took a few breaths with difficulty, raised his hand to extinguish the flames around him, and Qie Yun turned into a human form to help him up.

The boy who was nailed to the wall by Ning Yu caught a glimpse of the flames, stretched out his hand towards the white figure with his eyes wide open, and hissed, "Master... Come on."

As soon as he finished speaking, a snowman made of white snow slowly broke away from the boy's body, and rushed towards the white figure with all his might.

Ning Yu didn't blink his eyes, the cold light of the poppy sword flashed suddenly, and a piercing sound suddenly resounded throughout the room, and the next moment, Li Guixue's body was cut in half by the waist, and turned into a snowdrift with a bang It fell straight down.

After Li Gui escaped, the boy's red eyes slowly dissipated, and suddenly he lowered his head and passed out.

Ning Yu took back the poppy sword and looked at the real culprit with a sullen face.

The body of the white figure who failed to attack Yi Xuefeng was composed of falling snowflakes. Standing by the wall, he could vaguely see the outline of the face and the pair of red eyes. Heap, as if in sorrow.

Before the ghost was about to die, its hand was still stretched towards him, as if it wanted to protect him with its last ounce of life.

Because of the flames just now, half of Yi Xuefeng's robe had been burned, and a small red mole was exposed on his wrist, matching the two spots of cinnabar between his brows.

The white eyes that had been silent all this time fell on his arm, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly said, "It's you."

Ning Yu had already walked in front of Yi Xuefeng with a sullen face, took off his outer robe to wrap around Yi Xuefeng's body, and looked at the figure indifferently.

When Yi Xuefeng heard the phrase "It's you", she suddenly frowned, feeling that the voice seemed somewhat familiar.

Before he could think about it, Ning Yu had already charged forward with a sword in his hand.

That ghost had been turned into a phantom by Yi Xuefeng's fire just now, not to mention meeting Ning Yu who had already reached Nascent Soul.

Ning Yu only made three sword strikes, and there seemed to be afterimages on the sword body, making it almost impossible to see the traces, and only heard a few muffled sounds.

The first sword pierced the ghost's heart made of ice and snow, and the next sword was the slender neck. Originally, the two swords could have killed the ghost directly, but Ning Yu didn't stop, and the last sword cut directly on his chest on the legs.

Before the afterimages of the three swords were completely dissipated, the ghost suddenly turned into a pile of snowflakes and collapsed. Ning Yu burned it into snow water and seeped into the cracks in the ground.

Yi Xuefeng was still in shock, wrapped in Ning Yu's robe, looked around, and asked Lin Lin, "Are they all dead?"

Lin Lin didn't seem to have expected that Ning Yu would deal with the two ghosts so quickly, he was taken aback for a moment, and then nodded blankly: "Well, they are all... gone."

Only then did Yi Xuefeng breathe a sigh of relief, her legs softened and she almost knelt down.

Ning Yu raised his hand to help him up, frowned and said, "The leg still hurts?"

Yi Xuefeng grabbed his arm and tried to stand up, but found that his legs were still unbearably sore, so he could only forcefully smile and say, "Not yet."

Seeing this, Qieyun hurriedly stepped forward to carry Yi Xuefeng on his back, but saw Ning Yu hanging Poppy on his waist, grabbing Yi Xuefeng's waist with one hand, and picked up his legs with the other and hugged him horizontally in his arms.

Qie Yun: "..."

Yi Xuefeng was also stunned for a moment, he shyly pressed Ning Yu's shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Senior brother, I can walk by myself, just let Qie Yun support me."

Ning Yu said, "Shut up."

Only then did Yi Xuefeng shut his mouth, even though he said no just now, his hands were very honestly grabbing Ning Yu's lapel.

In a place that no one saw, a snowflake clings to the back of Yi Xuefeng's neck, seeping into his flesh and blood little by little, leaving a tiny imprint of a six-petal snowflake on the skin.

Yi Xuefeng suddenly raised his hand and touched his neck, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Ning Yu was carrying him to the next room, seeing his frown, asked, "What's wrong?"

Yi Xuefeng touched it casually, but didn't find anything, so she shook her head: "Nothing."

Ning Yu didn't care about Qie Yun and Lin Lin who was trembling with fright, and turned around and went out with Yi Xuefeng in his arms.

Yi Xuefeng has been weak and sickly since he was a child. After being frozen this time, his body started to burn a little bit. His body has just built a foundation not long ago, and his spiritual power is not yet proficient. Ning Yu can only explore his own spiritual power little by little. Enter it and adjust the body for him.

The ghosts who were wantonly slaughtered in Zhaoyang City have been easily exterminated by Ning Yu. When the news spread, the doctors and city guards did not expect it to be so easy. up.

Yi Xuefeng fell into a coma for a whole day, and when she woke up again, the entire Zhaoyang City had returned to its usual appearance, there were businessmen and tourists everywhere, and the morning market and evening market had also resumed.

Ning Yu stayed by his side all the time, seeing him wake up, said: "Is it better?"

Yi Xuefeng's face was a little pale, even his lips were a little bruised, he nodded: "It's better, but it's a little cold."

Ning Yu was stunned for a moment, looked at the scorching sun outside, then grabbed Yi Xuefeng's hand and put it in his palm to explore, frowned and said, "It's a bit cold, did you get hurt?"

Yi Xuefeng smiled and said: "How could she be so delicate, it's just that her legs were frozen for a while."

Ning Yu wanted to ask again, but Yi Xuefeng heard the bustling crowd outside, his eyes lit up, and said, "Is there already someone outside?"

Ning Yu nodded.

Yi Xuefeng happily threw off the quilt and got out of bed, and walked quickly towards the bed, but he had just taken two steps, his legs seemed to be unable to exert strength, and he staggered and fell straight to the ground.

Ning Yu immediately stepped forward to help him: "Xuefeng!"

Yi Xuefeng's knees and elbows hurt from the fall, he was helped up by Ning Yu in a daze, and muttered: "My leg... Brother, I can't use my strength anymore."

Ning Yu frowned and helped him up, saying, "Can you still stand up?"

Yi Xuefeng gritted her teeth and grabbed Ning Yu's shoulders to stand up, but her legs didn't have any strength at all, and they were shaking violently when she barely stood up, and it was a problem to maintain it for a while.

Ning Yu grabbed him, feeling that he couldn't stand up at all, and staggered down without support, his face sank a little.

Yi Xuefeng was frightened, his face was pale, he looked at Ning Yu almost beggingly, and said in a crying voice, "Brother, am I... can't stand up anymore?"

Ning Yu didn't want to watch him try so hard again, so he hugged Yi Xuefeng onto the bed expressionlessly, and said in a deep voice, "It will be fine."

Yi Xuefeng has always listened to Ning Yu's words very much, and believed in his words. Hearing his firm words, he hurriedly nodded desperately: "Okay, Senior Brother Xue, Xue Fengxin."

Yi Xuefeng was supported by Ning Yu and lay back on the soft pillow, and continued to probe into Yi Xuefeng's spiritual veins with spiritual power.

It's just that he tried many times in a row, but he didn't find the slightest abnormality in Yi Xuefeng's body, even the legs that were frozen before had unimpeded spiritual power at this time, and it didn't look like there was any hidden injury.

When Ning Yu opened his eyes again, Yi Xuefeng was picking at the corner of the quilt, looking at him eagerly, feeling that Ning Yu's spiritual power left, he immediately lifted the quilt to get out of bed and try to walk.

Ning Yu pressed his hand and said, "Xuefeng."

Yi Xuefeng's hand lifting the quilt was taken aback for a moment, and he said blankly, "Ah, is Xuefeng still alive?"

He trusted Ning Yu too much, and felt that his senior brother was omnipotent since he was a child. Even if this matter seemed to him that the sky was falling, Ning Yu could easily solve it for him as long as Ning Yu acted casually.

Ning Yu raised his hand to gently caress Yi Xuefeng's cool face, met his trusting eyes, and didn't know how to speak.

Fortunately, Yi Xuefeng is extremely smart, and he probably guessed it without Ning Yu saying it clearly, the light in his eyes dimmed a little bit, he forced a smile, grabbed Ning Yu's hand on his side of his face and shook it lightly, softly Said: "Don't be afraid, when we return to Guihong Mountain, Master will definitely cure Xuefeng."

Ning Yu didn't know what was going on in his heart, he thought to himself, just now you were so scared that tears were about to flow, why now you come to comfort me instead?

Ning Yu lowered his eyes and remained silent for a long time before saying in a hoarse voice, "We'll go back at night."

Yi Xuefeng forced a smile at him, and nodded obediently: "Yes."

With this incident, Yi Xuefeng lost the desire to go out to have fun, and Ning Yu seemed unwilling to give up, and even recruited several doctors from Zhaoyang City to treat Yi Xuefeng, but they only treated some ordinary people on weekdays The intractable disease, this kind of injury that seems to be a spiritual vein, has never been encountered before, and everyone only gave a sigh of helplessness.

Lin Lin heard the movement next door, and sneaked in while Ning Yu was going to get Yi Xuefeng something to eat.

Yi Xuefeng was sitting on the bed, staring at her legs in a daze, when she heard the sound of the door being pushed, she immediately laughed, turned her head and said: "Senior brother, so fast..."

Lin Lin stood in front of the door and whispered "Hush" at him.

Yi Xuefeng said helplessly, "Why are you here?"

Lin Lin ran over on his short legs and said, "I heard that your leg was injured, so I came to have a look."

Except for the fragile heart that seemed to be made of colored glaze, Lin Lin didn't look like a five or six-year-old child at all, and his speech was quite mature like a little adult.

Yi Xuefeng couldn't help but laugh, seeing him walking over with a serious face, she deliberately teased him: "Why, aren't you afraid of ghosts?"

Lin Lin said solemnly: "I am a man, I am not afraid of ghosts."

Yi Xuefeng smiled: "Really, who was that person who was so scared that he couldn't stand up yesterday? Me?"

Lin Lin's face turned red immediately, he glared at Yi Xuefeng, and muttered in a low voice, "Be tactful, I'm not scared like this."

Lin Lin can't listen to a harsh word, as long as he hears a word that hurts his heart, he will definitely persuade people to be "tactful" and treat children kindly.

Yi Xuefeng couldn't help but smile, Lin Lin walked over, raised his hand to caress Yi Xuefeng's leg, twisted his hand and pinched it, and said, "Does it hurt?"

Yi Xuefeng was caught off guard and was pinched, tears almost flowed from the pain, he stared at Lin Lin: "It's because I can't use my strength, it's not because I'm unconscious."

Lin Lindao: "Probably he was hurt by the cold air of that ghost."

Yi Xuefeng: "Soul?"

Lin Lindao: "They don't have bodies, only their souls remain in the world, so being injured directly touches their souls."

Yi Xuefeng nodded half-understood, and said: "Brother and I will go back to Hongshan later, my master has great powers, and he will definitely be able to cure me."

When Lin Lin heard that they were going back, he was taken aback for a moment before lowering his head in depression.

Yi Xuefeng poked his cheek with a finger, and said, "What about you, aren't you going back to Hanhuai River?"

Lin Lin muffled: "They all don't believe me, they even say I'm a monster, I don't want to go back."

Yi Xuefeng was taken aback for a moment, and asked doubtfully, "Your parents also said that about you?"

Lin Lindao: "They only force me to practice swords every day, so they don't care what I say."

Yi Xuefeng pondered for a while, and said: "Then where are you going? You are still so young, it is easy to be in danger by yourself, just like this time."

Speaking of this time, Lin Lin's body trembled, as if he still had lingering fears. He hesitated for a moment and said, "This time it was an accident. I can control ghosts. If I encounter other dangers, I will be fine."

Yi Xuefeng still said: "No, you are too young."

When he was as young as Lin Lin, he still walked around behind Ning Yu's butt every day, coquettishly wanting to be hugged.

With such a comparison, Yi Xuefeng suddenly blushed.

Lin Lin looked timid, but his temper was very stubborn, he didn't listen to Yi Xuefeng's advice at all, and said directly: "You don't need to persuade me, I want to prove to all of them that even if I am a ghost controler, I can ascend to the Tao! "

He clenched his fists, vowed to say a few nonsense words to Yi Xuefeng, and looked very manly.

After a while, Ning Yu led a few people into the room expressionlessly, and several disciples of Hanhuaichuan said coldly, "Young Master."

The very manly Lin Lingui was crying and howling, but was forcibly taken back by disciples of Han Huaichuan, and before leaving, he was still crying and calling for Yi Xuefeng to save him.

Ning Yu slammed the door shut to block the kid from crying.

Yi Xuefeng seemed a little soft-hearted, but he didn't want him to wander around the rivers and lakes alone at such a young age, so he kept silent.

Ning Yu sat on the edge of the bed, raised his hand to touch Yi Xuefeng's forehead, and said, "I'll take you out to play after you recover."

Although Yi Xuefeng felt that it was a pity that he didn't even play when he came out this time, but with Ning Yu's words, his depressed mood was swept away immediately, and he nodded happily: "Yeah!"

Ning Yu patted his head again, feeling that there is no one in this world who is more well-behaved and easy to coax than his little junior brother.

The two of them rested for another half day before Ning Yu carried Yi Xuefeng into his newly found chariot spirit weapon, and drove the spirit beast into the sky, heading towards Guihong Mountain.

It only took them one day to go from Guihong Mountain to Yujian in Zhaoyang City, but it took them three days to go back with the spiritual weapon.

Yi Xuefeng began to fall asleep drowsily after getting into the carriage. During these three days, Ning Yu woke him up several times to drink some water, other than that, he spent very little time awake.

The more Ning Yu walked towards Guihong Mountain, the more uneasy he felt in his heart. Yi Xuefeng in the carriage had been asleep for a whole day and night, and he still had no tendency to wake up.

Fearing that he would fall asleep to death, Ning Yu let the spirit beast go alone, opened the curtain and got into the carriage, intending to visit Yi Xuefeng.

It's just that as soon as he entered, he felt a chill rushing towards his face. Even though he had reached the cultivation base where cold and heat are not invaded, he was still a little chilled.

Ning Yu was taken aback. He came to check an hour ago. At that time, the carriage was only slightly cold. Why didn't it take long before it seemed to be an ice cellar?

Ning Yu quickly stepped forward to investigate, Yi Xuefeng still maintained the posture just now, curled up and fell asleep, but his whole body was already as cold as ice, and when he touched it, he felt a bone-chilling chill.

Ning Yu hurriedly supported him to let him lean into his arms, and reached out to pat his cheek: "Xuefeng? Xuefeng, wake up."

Yi Xuefeng's cheeks were cold, she was patted twice before she opened her eyes in a daze, looked at him blankly for a while, and then murmured: "Senior brother, I'm so cold."

As soon as he spoke, what he exhaled turned out to be a cloud of white mist.

Ning Yu hurriedly adjusted his spiritual power to turn his whole body into a furnace-like temperature, and hugged Yi Xuefeng tightly in his arms.

"Is it still cold?"

Yi Xuefeng curled up in his arms and rubbed against him, still screaming cold.

"Brother..."

Yi Xuefeng was delirious from the cold, and even the sides of his face were covered with fine frost, as if the veins of vines were slowly spreading towards the center of his eyebrows.

Ning Yu was flustered in a rare way. He was about to raise his hand to use his spiritual power to dispel the chill, but Yi Xuefeng screamed in pain as if he had been scalded by something. He didn't know where the strength came from, and grabbed Ning Yu's body. pushed away.

Ning Yu was stunned: "Xuefeng?"

Yi Xuefeng lay on the soft couch, gasped slightly and turned her head to look at him, her eyes were full of bewilderment, and she tried to utter a word after a while: "Hot..."

His whole body was as cold as snow, and when Ning Yu's fiery fingers touched his body, it was like boiling water pouring ice, Yi Xuefeng could only feel a scorching heat, which made his bones ache.

Ning Yu was stunned for a moment, then tried to lower the temperature of his body slowly, and slowly stretched out his hand towards Yi Xuefeng.

Yi Xuefeng looked at him deliriously, and was afraid that he would be burned, but his reliance on Ning Yu made him instinctively want to lean over him. After struggling like this for a while, he finally obeyed his instinct and moved towards Ning Yu little by little. reach out.

Ning Yu grabbed his hand and pulled him into his arms.

Yi Xuefeng was already prepared to be scalded, but after being hugged in his arms for a long time, he realized that there was no pain.

Ning Yu felt a faint chill all over his body, hugged Yi Xuefeng tightly with both hands, and looked down at him: "Is it cold?"

Obviously her fingers were going to be numb from the cold, but Yi Xuefeng shook her head: "It's not cold anymore."

Ning Yu's heart sank directly.

If Yi Xuefeng had been calling for Leng just now, Ning Yu could comfort himself that he was just injured in his spiritual veins, and this kind of injury could be easily cured by Qiu Manxi.

Until now, his whole body was as cold as ice, but he seemed to be slowly adapting. He no longer called cold, but called hot when he touched something hot. damage.

Ning Yu withdrew all his spiritual power, and the chill from Yi Xuefeng's body slowly crawled towards him, but for a moment his hair was covered with white frost, and Yi Xuefeng was already curled up in his arms because he lost his strength again He fell asleep soundlessly.

The spirit beast screamed outside, and Ning Yu paused his hands, picked up Yi Xuefeng, opened the curtain and walked out.

Return to Hongshan, here we come.

Since then, Yi Xuefeng's memory stopped abruptly. He didn't know what happened to him, nor did he know how Qiu Manxi saved him. When he woke up, his body seemed to change. Like a person, he is both afraid of cold and heat, every new day, his whole body is as cold as frost, and someone must use spiritual power to help him feel better.

And Ning Yu didn't know why, since then, he has been in seclusion for a year, and he seems to have changed after leaving the seclusion.

When Ning Yu left the customs, it was late autumn, Yi Xuefeng had already put on a thick cloak, and rushed all the way to the entrance of the cave on the top of the side peak, waiting happily for Ning Yu to come out.

On weekdays, Ning Yu would always retreat and think about sword tactics. When he was young, Yi Xuefeng didn't know when he would come out, and often waited for him outside the cave, and would not listen to any persuasion.

Ning Yu was probably afraid that he would be bored, so he set up a swing chair under the tree outside the cave and let him play for himself.

After so many years, the swing chair is still there, but Yi Xuefeng is past the age to play on the swing.

This time, by mistake, Yi Xuefeng ran to the swing chair with the small hand stove in his arms and waited for Ning Yu.

After waiting like this for half a day, the stone door of the cave finally opened slowly, and Ning Yu walked out in a pure white dress. I haven't seen him for a year. His face hasn't changed much, but the chill and indifference on his body is worse than before, making Yi Xue Every once in a while some dare not approach.

But soon, relying on Ning Yu made Yi Xuefeng ignore all the visions, got off the swing, and ran towards him happily: "Senior brother!"

Ning Yu's pupils were like glass made of frost, and he glanced at him indifferently, before Yi Xuefeng ran in front of him, he turned and walked down the mountain.

Yi Xuefeng was taken aback for a moment: "Brother?"

He stepped forward quickly, followed Ning Yu and called him: "Senior brother, senior brother! You are finally out of customs, Xuefeng has been waiting for you here for a long time, you..."

He didn't look at the road as he spoke, the mountain road was difficult and dangerous, and he couldn't use his spiritual power rashly, so he staggered and fell down when his foot became unsteady.

If it was in the past, Ning Yu would have come to help him long ago, but this time it was as if he was treating a stranger. He didn't even give him a look, and walked down the mountain step by step without looking sideways, and soon disappeared. gone.

The small hand stove in Yi Xuefeng's hand fell to the ground, and the countless mid-fire spirit stones that Qiu Manxi found inside were scattered all over the floor. He was startled for a moment, and hurriedly used his hands to gather those hard-won spirit stones.

After picking up a few of them instinctively, he thought that Ning Yu would be waiting for him in the distance as before, and raised his head tentatively, but Ning Yu's figure had disappeared on the mountain road.

Yi Xuefeng knelt on the ground, staring blankly at the empty mountain road, for some reason he suddenly had the illusion that the figure was getting farther and farther away from him.

No matter how fast he ran, he would never catch up with the person who did not want to wait for him.

"Master...brother?"

In the dark room of Yuying Palace, Yi Xuefeng opened his eyes suddenly, took a few breaths, and pressed his fingers on the edge of the jade bed with such force that even his nails turned blue.

Streams of frost-like spiritual power emanated from his body, and in just a moment, the entire dark room was covered with falling snowflakes.

Yi Xuefeng's body was covered in snow, curled up, his eyes were absent-minded, and he murmured to someone: "Wait for me..."

Across the wall, Ning Yu pushed open the gate of Yuying Hall, and the setting sun streamed down from the window, reflecting on the lake in Yuying Hall, sparkling and gorgeous like a burning cloud.

Sensing that the hidden door in the wall seemed to have been tampered with, Ning Yu frowned slightly and walked quickly towards the door.

Yi Xuefeng is just behind the door.

Seeing that the secret door was close in front of him, Ning Yu's hand was almost about to put it on the passing dark pattern, a wave of spiritual power suddenly rushed up from the bottom of his feet, and struck Ning Yu obliquely with a bang.

Even when he was sleeping and meditating, Ning Yu still had some protective spiritual power all over his body. When the spiritual power from the bottom of the water was fierce, it didn't hit Ning Yu, but was directly touched by the protective spiritual power. directly crushed.

With a bang, the spiritual power turned into drops of water and fell to the ground.

Ning Yu's face darkened, he turned slightly, and stared fiercely at the shark who had climbed up from the bottom of the water not far away.

Xianghuan's face was extremely beautiful, he tied his long hair with a hair tie, looked at Ning Yu with cold eyes, and said coldly: "Ning Jianzun, please enlighten me."

Ning Yu said coldly: "Get lost!"

He didn't bother to care about the people who killed him halfway to spoil his good deeds, and now he only wanted to go into the dark room to meet Yi Xuefeng.

It's just that Xianghuan is willing to let him get close to Yi Xuefeng. Seeing him recklessly touching the secret door again, stepping on the barrier on the lake with his bare feet, he suddenly uses his spiritual power, and the barrier melts in an instant. Dissipate for a little bit of broken light.

The barrier under Ning Yu's feet disappeared in an instant, and he was caught off guard by the lake controlled by Xianghuan and swallowed into the water.

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