Chapter 88 The Style of That Sword (1)

【Gong Can glanced at Huoxige with concern, saw that Huoxige's face didn't change at all, turned around, and left calmly...】

However, just after Huoxige hadn't gone far, he heard Sheng Jinfeng's hysterical roar in the room: "Get lost!"

The roar of Sheng Jinfeng resounded throughout the sky, making the whole earth tremble.

Gong Can clapped his hands happily, and the smile on his lips never dissipated. He cast his eyes on Huoxige who was walking in front of him, watching Huoxige never stop, without turning his head, quietly Walking forward, it seemed that the roar just now had never appeared before.

For Huoxige, when she was as indifferent as the breeze, she laughed it off, and when she talked about Sheng Jinfeng to others, she had already let go of her liking for him.

If, in the past, Huoxige's love for Sheng Jinfeng was unrequited love, then the love for Muliucheng was something for nothing. Someone once said that a girl will always meet a warm heart on the road of love. A person who has missed his time will also meet a person who has missed his time, but these two are people who will accompany you all your life.

Therefore, Huoxige never extravagantly begged for Sheng Jinfeng's love, nor did he get Mu Liucheng's love for nothing. From beginning to end, since Huo Sichen's death, she, Huoxige, has always been alone, and has been alone ever since.

So, when she heard Sheng Jinfeng's hoarse roar, Huoxige didn't stop her footsteps. In her opinion, Sheng Jinfeng and Yu Qinghong were just a couple quarreling, and it was nothing more than a bedside quarrel!

The reason why Huoxige is so sure is because, as far as she is concerned, she has seen these two people do this many times.

"...Even if it is a good relationship destined by God, there will be luck..."

"...you don't have to care too much about right and wrong..."

These two lyrics seem to be the portrayal of Sheng Jinfeng and Yu Qinghong.

Unfeeling Peak is a unique existence in the Wuqing Sect. No one knows why the Jueqing Summit is opposite to the main peak. From the beginning of the Suzerain, the Unfeeling Son has always existed.

Jueqing Peak, with its cliffs, has a dark bamboo forest. This bamboo forest is prepared by Jueqingzi for Huoxige practice.

In the middle of the bamboo forest, there is a hot spring, but this hot spring is different from ordinary hot springs. The temperature of ordinary hot springs is either hot or moderate, but this hot spring is cold...

In the bamboo forest, Huoxige was sitting upright, and sitting opposite her was her master - Jueqingzi.

Jueqingzi was full of anger at this time, his whole body was not well, and he hated Huoxige.

Jueqingzi frowned, and said in a low voice, "You really want to do this?" Unwilling to give up, he spoke again, asking his most beloved apprentice.

Huoxige's complexion was light, he nodded, and said firmly: "Yes."

As soon as the words fell, Jueqingzi's full of anger finally vented out. He stared at Huoxige angrily, facing Huoxige's phoenix eyes, but couldn't do anything. In the end, he had to transfer all his anger to the bamboo forest. superior.

I saw that Jueqingzi swung his robes, and the lush and dense bamboo forest turned into dust in an instant. He looked at the determined Huoxi song, and finally all his anger turned into a sigh.

His eyes were dim, and he sighed and said, "Well, why bother? Do you still miss that kid?"

Huoxige shook her head, with a smile on her lips, "No." She said with certainty.

She looked at the blue sky, and said softly: "After all, he was seriously injured to save me. Besides, didn't he find the thousand-year-old Nether Orange to save my grandfather? And I also found the thousand-year-old Rou for him." Water, in this way, we owe each other nothing, as for the materials needed to revive my grandfather, I will find it myself, and I will not borrow it from others."

"Saving him is just to end this grievance completely. From now on, we will never see each other again! When we meet again, we will be passers-by. After crossing this road, we will forget about this person."

Hearing what Huoxige said, Jueqingzi's heart was half relieved. Looking at Huoxige, he felt a little hard to say, and finally said, "Ge'er, the blood in your body is only half awakened. If so, use your If the blood is used to stimulate that bastard Sheng Jinfeng, you yourself will have to bear the backlash from the Xuanminghan Physique, which is the rarest physique in history. If you suffer from its backlash, your bloodline will probably drop a lot. Do it, is it worth it?"

Huoxige didn't answer, whether it's worth it or not, she didn't have a specific answer, but seeing Sheng Jinfeng being tortured by the Xuanming cold body, her heart couldn't help the pain, that kind of pain, she could control it no.

She didn't want to do this, since she wanted to break up with Sheng Jinfeng, she had to get rid of this inexplicable emotion completely.

Silence, the bamboo forest is silent, as if there is no end to the silence...

Jueqingzi finally let out a faint sigh and left the bamboo forest helplessly.

The autumn wind is icy cold, Huoxige looked at the cold hot spring not far away, with a smile on the corner of her lips, she took off her white clothes, and flew into the hot spring, if so, she wanted to completely arouse Sheng Jinfeng She had to endure the coldness in this hot spring for three days and three nights, so that she could understand the specific situation of the coldness, so as to ensure that Sheng Jinfeng could completely awaken the Xuanming cold body.

Huoxige's physique was already weak, and after Huo Sichen's death, half of her body had already been hollowed out. Now, she didn't stop for a moment to save Sheng Jinfeng.

She sat cross-legged in the hot spring quietly, suffering from the surprise attack of the cold air, her complexion became more and more pale as paper, but she had just entered the hot spring, and within a quarter of an hour, the corners of her lips were dry and cracked, and she couldn't help covering her face and shaking her head. Coughed: "Ahem."

In the silent bamboo forest, the sound of her coughing kept playing back, and the time passed by second by second...

In a flash, it was three days.

On this day, according to Huoxige's prior instructions, Jueqingzi brought Sheng Jinfeng to the hot spring and asked him to sit cross-legged with Huoxige face to face.

At this time, Sheng Jinfeng was not as pale as in the past, and his face was a little more rosy, although it was very shallow, but it could still be seen.

Sheng Jinfeng's acupuncture points were sealed by Jueqingzi, he quietly looked at Huoxige sitting opposite, feeling distressed.

"You're here, let's start!" Huoxige said lightly.

The two faced each other, with their hands facing each other, Huoxige's spiritual power was running, and he took out the thousand-year-old soft water, and sent the thousand-year-old soft water into Sheng Jinfeng's body with spiritual power.

Sheng Jinfeng couldn't move his whole body, he could only let Huoxige control everything, liquid flickered in his phoenix eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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