There is a saying that everyone will be confused sometimes, whether they are saints or ordinary people.
Yu Buhuan knew very well that there were only two consequences of rescuing this man.
One is that the other party was moved by her, put aside their grudges, and turned their hostility into friendship. The second was that he repaid kindness with hatred and continued to kill her - although he didn't know why the other party wanted to kill her.
But no matter what, at the moment when he jumped into the water again, Yu Buhuan had only one thought in his mind. Dumpling cannot live without his father. That child already has no mother. If he loses his father again, won't he become an orphan?
Holding back the biting ice water, Yu Buhuan struggled to paddle her arms. When she approached Xuanyuan Mu, she grabbed his collar and dragged him hard to swim towards the shore.
"Ahem, cough..." Yu Buhuan dragged the man ashore like a dead pig, but he choked on the water.
After she regained some strength, she quickly checked on Xuanyuan Mu, but before she could get close to her, the man who looked like a dead pig suddenly opened his eyes and instantly touched her acupuncture points.
Before fainting, Yu Buhuan cursed himself hard in his heart - You deserve it, let you be a good person.
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I don't know how long it took, but Yu Buhuan struggled to open her eyes. The scenery around her became clear. She frowned, her whole body was in pain and she had no strength at all.
"Are you awake?" A cold voice suddenly came from my ears.
Yu Buhuan turned towards the direction of the sound. Not far from her, Xuanyuan Mu was sitting cross-legged in meditation. A ball of hot air slowly rose from his bun. It turned out that he was using his internal energy to ward off the cold.
Yu Buhuan subconsciously touched his clothes. How could it be done?
She couldn't believe it. If she remembered correctly, she fell into the water before? She still remembers how bone-chilling the temperature of the water was.
But the dry clothes on her body made her confused.
Xuanyuan Mu took a few breaths and turned his cold eyes towards her.
He knew what Yu Buhuan was thinking.
She must be wondering why she wasn't killed.
There is certainly a reason for this.
No one expected to suddenly fall into this damn place. The bottom was vast and vast, but the top was a crack as wide as an arm. Before that, he tried to use Qinggong to go up, but found that both sides of the cliff were covered with smooth ice.
, it can’t be used at all.
If you want to go up, it's not enough for him alone.
That's why this woman was spared her life.
Yu Buhuan suffered internal injuries. Because she suddenly fell, she escaped Xuanyuan Mu's fatal palm. Now, except for some qi and blood being blocked, she is not alive for the time being.
She got up in a hurry and stared at Xuanyuan Mu, ready to fight him desperately at any time.
"If you don't want to die, please give me peace."
What's the meaning?
Yu Buhuan stared at him with wide eyes, confused.
Xuanyuan Mu adjusted his inner breath and stood up. Yu Buhuan subconsciously stepped back, maintaining a distance that could be advanced or retreated.
Xuanyuan Mu glanced at Yu Buhuan, who was like a frightened bird, and sneered: "If this king wants to kill you, do you think you can survive until now?"
Yu Buhuan bit his lips and continued to stare at him.
Xuanyuan Mu pointed at it: "Did you see it?"
Although it was daytime, because the distance was too high, there was only a snow-white beam of sunlight.
Yu Buhuan subconsciously looked up and opened his mouth in surprise.
Oh my god, so high?
"Is this why you don't kill me?"
"You can think so."
Does your son know this? Yu Buhuan despised it in his heart.
