The north wind blew by, the grass kept swaying, and the coldness of early winter hit like a knife.
Ximen Lang and Suzaku held hands and moved forward at an unhurried pace. In their current state, they could only keep moving forward reluctantly.
Feeling that the two hungry wolves of the Xue family were following behind, Ximen Lang showed a bitter smile on his face and lowered his voice and said: "The Xue family and his son are following us, hold on, don't let them see the flaw, otherwise we will be in trouble."
With the help of his Hunyuan inner strength, the cold air in Suzaku's body dissolved a little bit, and she responded in a low voice: "I know... I guess those two beasts have seen the clues. It's okay. I'm not afraid of being with you."
Ximen Lang asked curiously: "Why?"
Suzaku smiled sweetly, "It is my blessing to die with you. I wish for it. In that case, I don't have to compete with other girls for you, and I can sleep underground with you and dominate you."
Ximen Lang burst out laughing, "How could you have such a weird idea? We are young and honest, and we should enjoy life to the fullest. We must not die unless we have to. You know, even if we die, we can still be together, but we can't
It’s crossy.”
Zhuque blushed and said angrily: "I hate it, why do you think about this all day long? You are so wicked!"
Ximen Lang said shamelessly: "We haven't been together for a long time. Of course I thought about it. I want to eat those two big chocolate buns..."
Zhuque was extremely shy, "You still said that I would ignore you."
"I haven't finished speaking yet. In fact, I like to eat the chocolate beans underneath you the most..."
"Oh... you..." Suzaku's face turned red, as bright as the morning glow.
"What's the matter? In fact, you like my food very much. As soon as you eat it, your body becomes as tight as a bow and you scream, and the roof of the house can be opened..."
Rose was so ashamed that she almost wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. The little villain next to her was really like this. How could he reveal all the secrets under the bed just once? She waved her left arm angrily and gently touched her lover.
He patted her gently and said angrily: "What are you talking about? I'm looking for a beating. When did I do that?"
"Why not? You were like that last time. I made you so enthusiastic that you asked for it more than five times in one night."
In fact, the main reason why Ximen Lang talked nonsense was to prevent the two bastards behind from attacking, so as to create the illusion that he and Rose were chatting and laughing.
Sure enough, after the Xue family father and son followed behind for a while, Xue Mo saw the two of them walking forward slowly. He couldn't bear it and wanted to fly up and rush over to make a probing attack. However, when he saw Suzaku, he actually smiled.
Slapping Ximen Lang with his groaning hand, Xue Wensheng hurriedly grabbed his son, a suspicious look flashed in his eyes, "Wait a minute, they are still thinking about joking. It looks like that little bastard Ximen Lang is fine."
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As a result, Xue Mo hurriedly stopped. He knew in his heart that if the other party really recovered from his injuries, he could only say two words when he rushed over, "Seeking death." It is estimated that Ximen Lang would never be as worried as he was just now.
He was so kind and soft that he had to be killed.
Helpless, the two men could only follow behind, always in conflict, unable to decide whether to go up or not.
Ten minutes later, Xue Wensheng showed an excited look on his face and said, "This kid really has serious internal injuries. Mo'er, rush over with me."
Xue Mo was stunned and asked hurriedly: "Dad, how did you know?"
Xue Wensheng said proudly: "The brat and Suzaku walked forward for forty minutes. I used ten minutes as a journey and carefully counted the frequency of his steps. The frequency of the previous three ten minutes was the same. This fourth
It took ten minutes, but it was much slower, and I lost more than 200 steps. Isn’t it the end of the line or something?”
After listening to his father's analysis, Xue Mo secretly praised in his heart, Jiang is still hotter! His face showed an excited look, and he said excitedly: "It turns out that this kid is seriously injured and has not recovered. This is really a God-given opportunity. Dad, let's do it right now."
Go over and cut him and that bitch Suzaku into pieces."
Xue Wensheng smiled ferociously and said, "It's exactly what I want."
The father and son reached an agreement and suddenly flew up, jumping forward like two vultures, with a ferocious look in their eyes.
After some forward movement, the cold air in Suzaku's body was more than half driven away by Ximen Lang's Hunyuan Qi. His right arm could move slowly, and it was covered with drops of water, making his sleeves wet.
However, Ximen Lang's condition got even worse. He punched to resist Xue Wensheng's ice-cutting palm before his internal injuries were healed. Now he used his internal energy to dissolve the cold air in Suzaku, which caused the internal fire in his body to surge, making it difficult to even move.
, even though he tried very hard, his pace still slowed down a lot, and Xue Wensheng saw the flaw.
The big handprint on Ximen Lang's head is much darker than in the ancient tomb. His face, neck, and even body are covered with big beads of sweat, his face is haggard, his eyes are lifeless, and his lips are chapped and oozing with blood.
He only felt that there was a raging fire burning in his heart, rushing straight to the top of his head, and the hot flames covered his body.
Even so, Ximenlang continued to send internal energy into Zhuque's body to dissolve her cold air. Even though the other party tried to break away several times, he still stubbornly held her hand and refused to let go, feeling that even if the lamp was exhausted, he would still have to do it.
Drive away the coldness in Suzaku's body. Because he is such a man and will never allow his woman to suffer.
Aware of the shadow flying from behind, Ximen Lang stopped and said with a wry smile: "Those two bastards have realized that I am seriously injured and have not recovered. You go ahead and I will stop them." Now, he
He had no choice but to let go of the other person's hand.
"No..." Suzaku flatly refused and said firmly: "I will not leave you alone. If we die, we will die together."
Ximen Lang sighed: "What are you doing? If you don't care about me and run away on your own, there is still hope of survival."
Zhuque shook his head and said in a tone that left no room for doubt: "Stop talking. If I am such a woman who only cares about her own life and doesn't care about you, then I am not worthy of you at all. Xiaolang, we have not been together for a short time. Isn't it true?"
Don’t you understand who I am?”
Ximenlang said happily: "Well, no matter life or death, we will always be together."
Suzaku nodded, "Yes, we will be together for eternity."
The shadow in mid-air covered over, Xue Wensheng flew closer, with a ferocious smile on his face, and shouted: "Rat, the serious injuries you suffered have not healed at all, what qualifications do you have to let us father and son go away, your death is coming...
..." Cold air surged from both palms, and he struck suddenly.
"Whoosh!"
With a soft groan, Zhu Que'er's Nirvana Sword was unsheathed, golden light flashed, and it faced the opponent's ice palm...