Episode 72 Save

After the New Year's Eve dinner, I came to the second update, or the same sentence... Happy New Year!!!!!

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"I...I..." I thought we would be at ease. Unexpectedly, Moxue pointed the finger at herself again, which made Dongfang Chunyue afraid for a moment. Her lips seemed to be knotted, but she couldn't say it when it came to her lips.

Seeing her face full of embarrassment, Yan Moxue stretched out her hand to stop. Well, there is no need to explain. However, I hope the princess will be clear, that is, please don't be smart in the future, otherwise... you will only kill Xiao Bing.

"What?" Hearing this, Dongfang Chunyue trembled all over, "Brother Xiao is now..." She opened her lips and her eyes were already tearful, but her eyes suddenly sank. She looked at Yan Moxue and suddenly said seriously, "Will you save him, Miss Yan?"

"No." Looking at each other, unexpectedly, Yan Moxue replied coldly.

"Why?" She didn't expect that she would answer so quickly, no, as if she wouldn't, and there was no room for a turnaround.

Why? Hearing this, Yan Moxue pulled out a faint smile, stared at Dongfang Chunyue, and said word by word, "Because Xiao Bing won't want me to save him." From the time they met again, he didn't want to meet her again, so... If Xiao Bing was awake, he would definitely not let her save him.

"How do you know that Brother Xiao doesn't want you to save him?" However, Oriental Pure Moon doesn't seem to think so.

Seeing that she was so sure, Yan Moxue asked curiously, "What on earth does the princess want to say?"

"Girl, I..." opened my mouth, but suddenly stopped. Don't sigh, and Dongfang Chunyue opened her lips again. "Actually, you should know very well that the reason why Brother Xiao has become like this is entirely because... He will want you to save him, I believe." I believe that from the mouth of Dongfang Chunyue, it seems ordinary, but it is deeply imprinted in Yan Moxue's heart.

"You believe, what's the use of believing!" Her chest fluctuated slightly, and Yan Moxue said fiercely, but she clenched her hands and burst with blue veins.

The room was quiet, and everyone stopped talking. Yan Moxue lowered her eyelids and stretched out her hand to hold Xiao Bing's pulse again.

The blood is rapidly fading on Xiao Bing's face, and the already weak face looks more haggard at this moment. She just stares quietly, and her beautiful eyes have become dark and dull, as if there are countless emotions buried, which are about to burst out at this moment. His chest couldn't help ups and downs, and suddenly raised his sharp eyes and shot at Xiao Bing's beautiful and pale face. Yan Moxue stared at him desperately, but didn't say a word.

The misunderstanding between her and him is too deep, and there are too many accumulated estrangement.

The heart seems to have tasted the taste of pain. Unlike the feeling of injury, it is so numb that it is numb that there is no feeling.

The heartache promoted Yan Moxue's heart, and her breathing became rapid in an instant. Reaching out her hand, she wanted to touch his cheek, but she put it down because of the looming blood stains on her finger. Quickly stood up, Yan Moxue closed her eyes, only hid her emotions, and then sighed deeply. When she opened her eyes again, she had returned to the coldness and silence of the past.

"Should I save him?" She meditated in her heart, "Do I want to save him?" He asked himself over and over again, "Help or not?" All of a, deep eyes are dark, as if there is endless pain and suffering. Like a calm sea, it drifted flat for more than ten years, but was finally submerged by the wind and waves.

"Xiao Bing, Xiao Bing, what should I do with you?"

A sigh, an arc, is a compromise.

"Go out and see if I can save him."

After saying that, the room was full of relieved voices. Seeing that Yan Moxue was willing to take action, everyone believed that Xiao Bing should be fine. After a few acquaintances, everyone left the house knowingly, leaving only Leng Shuang to help.

After everyone left, Leng Shuang quickly closed the door, turned her back to Yan Moxue, and asked with an unpredictable expression, "Master, do you really want to do that?" This sentence was a little unclear, but the two people present knew it.

However, Yan Moxue did not answer, just picked up Xiao Bing with one hand and sat down. The bed, a pair of palms, will force poison for it.

But perhaps because the cold frost comes from the Flame Gate, it is more clear how toxic the fragrant corpse konjac of the Underworld Gate is and how influential it has on the world. What's more, the poison seems to have been deliberately changed. If the master is rashly detoxifying Xiao Bing now, no one can say what will happen.

However, the master seems to have made up his mind. Can she stop it?

The hall owner in front of him was so lucky that he was about to take action. Leng Shuang didn't know where he came from and stretched out his hand to block it. Master, you can't!" Although she doesn't want Xiao Bing to die, after all, men like Xiao Bing are rare in the world. But if you want to exchange half of the master's skills and even life, won't it be too worth it? Master, we can also find a magic doctor, and maybe there is still some help. In a hurry, the cold frost blurted out.

"The magic doctor? He would have died long before the magic doctor came. Yan Moxue lifted the internal force slightly and shook away the hand grasped by the cold frost. Besides, Shuanger, do you also know the power of the fragrant corpse konjac? Did he solve the half-hearted magic doctor?

"But Lord, you...do you really want to use that to save Xiao Bing?" Since the magic doctor can be called a magic doctor, it shows that his medical skills are by no means simple, and if even he can't be saved, I'm afraid there is only one kind of martial arts function in the world to save, that is, the unique internal power of the Flame Demon Gate will never be passed on - to change the divine power.

"Why do you ask so many questions?" Yan Moxue looked at the cold frost fiercely.

"No, hall master, so... wouldn't it damage your internal strength to save Xiao Bing with that?" Changing the magic power is a secret that the Flame Demon Gate can never mention. Leng Shuang obviously lost his temper just now and almost blurted out.

"So what?"

"That...that..." It can be seen that Yan Moxue is very persistent, Leng Shuang's face is full of urgency, and she is almost incoherent, "by the way, subordinates... You can go to the Silver Hall Master, Iron Hall Master, and let them help the hall master save people together!" Suddenly, a bright spot flashed in his mind, and the cold frost blurted out.

Yes, if you can find the silver hall owner and the iron hall owner, at least the hall owner can consume less internal force and hurt himself less.

"It's too late." Yan Moxue never thought about asking the other three big brothers to help her. It's just that the distant water can't save the near fire. The poison on Xiao Bing's body has spread all over his body. If it drags down again, he will definitely die. What's more, in the eyes of the three of them, how important is Xiao Bing's life and death? Is it worth their magic power to save?

It's better to rely on yourself. Although Yan Moxue is not fully sure, after all, she has changed her magic skills to practice to the fifth level, but in any case, she will fight to the death. Go down, Shuang'er." Thinking of this, Yan Moxue waved her hand.

"But the Lord..." Leng Shuang wanted to say something more, but she stared back coldly.

"What? Now you don't even listen to me?" After saying that, she pointed to the outside of the house.

"But..." His chest fluctuated slightly, and the cold frost lowered his eyes and hesitated. Finally, he turned around and walked out. Yes, please be careful."

"Also, this matter is not allowed to be mentioned to anyone." Behind her, with the sound, Yan Moxue's surroundings were instantly supported by internal forces. Within the barrier, she slightly raised her breath, but her palm turned over and closed her eyelashes.

"Shuanger knows." After saying that, Leng Shuang exited the door and took the door area.

The morning sun rises to the sky and passes through the white fog. The cold airflow floats slightly, and the fog is illuminated by the morning sun.

Xiao Bing's eyes trembled. I don't know how many days it has been. This is the first time he has really become conscious.

slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly, a dazzling sunlight penetrated his eyes. Xiao Bing couldn't adapt for a moment, so she had to close her eyes quickly, and then kept frowning. After a long time, she gradually adapted to the light.

It's dawn, and it's no longer dark. This is Xiao Bing's first feeling.

Then, he followed the sound and saw a graceful and hazy back standing in front of the window. The light golden sunshine sprinkled countless light spots behind Yan Moxue, dispelling the depression before night, but there were still wisps of reluctance, wrapped around her, blurring her face. At that moment, Xiao Bing thought that she had seen the fairy shadow in the fantasy, but it was so real.

There is no fear, he just looks at it.

This feeling is very wonderful. This is obviously not the first time Xiao Bing has seen Yan Moxue, but because of the purity of her eyes at this moment, he can't let go for a long time. With her back to the sunrise and the morning sun, Xiao Bing suddenly found that she had become a sharp contrast with the red sun all over the sky.

It turns out that she also has such a quiet time, no longer sharpness, no charming smile, no competing words, and a kind of quiet beauty.

With a simple white veil, rising in the wind, it is as simple as uncut white jade, which is natural but better than nature. Looking back and turning, a pair of clear and deep eyes as a blue pool faintly revealed no waves and no trace, seeing through the character of the world. She just stood in front of the window casually. Although her face was slightly pale, she sometimes lowered her head and sighed, as if she could see through everything in the world at a glance and was as charming as all sentient beings.

It's really not like her. At this moment, Xiao Bing thought she was back, the girl he had been thinking about. Light purple..." He muttered casually, his eyes were gentle and melancholy.

"Your poison has been solved." However, when she heard this, Yan Moxue just turned her eyes silently. At that moment, the curved corners of her mouth rose slightly, which completely broke Xiao Bing's miss. No, his light purple won't laugh like that. I'm afraid no one in the world can do better than Yan Moxue.

Her smile really has a magic that fascinates all sentient beings.

Withdrawing her thoughts, Xiao Bing stood up, sighed silently, and then said, "You saved me?"

Hearing the words, Yan Moxue smiled coldly. There is only one person in this room. Is it a ghost?