Shi Sheng jumped from the iron sword, which was a handsome posture.

As a result, a rabbit suddenly came out next to her. She walked past her feet. Shi Sheng's feet turned, not knowing what to step on, and unfortunately rolled down the slope next to it.

Shi Sheng, stuck in the middle of two trees: "..." Said a good hero saves the beauty?

There are several meanings for you to stand there and watch this baby roll down.

Break up!

You get out of the system, I need to talk about that luck.

Mom, you can even get out of the car when you get off the bus.

[...] No, host, we will not.

Shi Sheng climbed up, suddenly dark in front of her, and then her body emptied.

She looked up just to see Qing Han's slightly tight jaw.

Don't think you hold Lao Tzu, I will not break up with you.

Shi Sheng hugged Qinghan's neck, his head went straight over, and rubbed on his neck.

Smooth skin touched his neck, Qing Han stiffened, and a little shyness flashed on his face, fleeting.

But from Shi Sheng's point of view, he could see his slightly red ears.

Shi Sheng hummed twice and said no, his body is very honest.

Qinghan didn't know what she was humming, but she didn't want to talk to her, so she lipped her lips and hugged her.

Wuchen probably saw the iron sword suspended in the air, and ran towards this side.

The three of them ran into each other, and there was a strange silence.

Finally, Qinghan put her on the iron sword and explained to Wuchen, "She fell."

"Where did you fall?" Wu Chen suddenly came around nervously, "Little Fox, how can you fall down now?"

Shi Sheng: "..." Without saying this sad question, I can not kill you.

...

At night, Haoyue was empty.

Shi Sheng looked at Wu Chen, his face thoughtful.

Even Qing Han peeked at her for several times, but Shi Sheng didn't notice.

Shi Sheng went down from the iron sword and walked to Wuchen in a few steps. "I have something to tell you."

Wuchen blinked, "Have you decided to choose me?"

Shi Sheng motioned him to go there.

Leaving Qinghan's line of sight, Shi Sheng came straight to the point: "I don't care whether you really like me or fake like, I only have one sentence to tell you, I don't like you. So, no matter what you want from me, or it is You will not get anything from me for how much you pay."

Shi Sheng spoke very quickly, and looked at her without any interest, and it took a while to react.

He murmured, "Little Fox, are you rejecting me?"

"Yes."

"why?"

Shi Sheng glanced in the direction of their arrival, and the corner of his mouth slightly picked up, "Where is there why?"

"How long did you and my master know each other? Do you know what kind of person he is?" Wu Chen asked with a frown.

He has been with her for so long, she will not give him a straight eye.

She and his master have only known each other for a few days...

"I have known him for a long time." Shi Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly. "I don't care who he is, as long as he is the one I'm looking for."

...

Qing Han stared at the fire skewed by the fire in front of him, and Yu Guang kept watching the distance.

How long have they been in?

Say what?

Why don't you come out?

Qing Han's heart was a little irritable.

Can't tell the feeling of the unknown.

There is no difference between him and her.

He kept repeating this sentence in the bottom of his heart, but every time he repeated it, his heart was even more irritable.

As soon as he thought of how she was covered with blood before, his heart hurt.

Just when the cold is restless.

Shi Sheng and Wu Chen came out.

Wu Chen lowered his head, looking listless, and he sat back to the fire without a word.

Shi Sheng went to sit on the Iron Sword, and nobody looked.

Except for the crackling sound of the fire, there were only insects in the forest.

I don't know how long it passed, Wu Chen suddenly stood up. He glanced at Sheng and turned to Qing Han. "Master, I still have something to do. Let's take a step first."

"No dust." Qing Han looked puzzled at Wu Chen.

Wuchen stepped forward, bent over and whispered into Qinghan's ear.

He took a step back, "Master, contact me about something. Little Fox, I'm gone."

Shi Sheng waved his hand.

Wu Chen grinned reluctantly, turned around and quickly walked into the dark place, disappearing into the night.

No dust left, Shi Sheng jumped from the iron sword, sat beside Qing Han, straightened and said: "I'm cold."

Qinghan moved to the side, his eyebrows were cold, his voice was faint, "How can you be cold if you have spiritual power."

"I didn't." Shi Sheng reached over, "I don't believe you touch."

Qing Han was suspicious, staring at her for a few seconds, seeing her face determined, trying to put her hand on her wrist.

After a while, he slowly let go of her, his throat was dry, and he opened his lips, but only a single syllable, "You..."

There was no half-power in her body.

"I might not be able to maintain my human form in a few days. Do you have the heart to abandon me?" Shi Sheng's expression was pitiful.

Although she does not know why she can maintain her human form now, she has no spiritual support and it is estimated that it will not last long.

"Is it because of that?" That strange formation.

He had seen her walking before, thinking that she was just a little weak, but she didn't expect the spiritual power in her body to be gone.

"Probably." Shi Sheng paused. "Even without you, I can only use that method, and I got you in. I naturally have an obligation to bring you out, so this matter has nothing to do with you. You don’t have to bear any relationship."

"But..." Shi Sheng leaned close to the cold and grinned badly, "I'm still responsible for you."

Qing Han took off his coat and put it on Shi Sheng. "She and she have different paths, Miss Yu, we will not have a good result together."

Human beings are not tolerated.

Demon is not allowed.

Shi Sheng groaned indifferently, "The worst result is to die together, there is nothing to be afraid of."

Anyway, it was not that they died together.

The most romantic thing in the world is to die with you.

Qing Han looked at Shi Sheng, Shi Sheng's eyebrows were slightly bent, his hands stretched towards him, "hug."

There is a pain that can spread from the heart to the bone marrow and from the bone marrow to the soul.

He heard her say that when he died together, the blood in his whole body seemed to coagulate, and he fell into the red flame melt from the ice and snow, and finally returned to the spring.

The girl in front of her is strange, but he feels familiar from his soul.

He took her hand and slowly embraced her in his arms.

Her body is cold.

It was so cold that he couldn't help trembling, how did she support it?

"Why do you like me?" They only met for the first time a few days ago, but she rushed towards him so determinedly.

Seems to have been identified from the beginning.

"Because you look good." Because you are Feng Ci.

Qing Han: "..."

So he doesn’t look good, will she not like him?

Thinking about it, what happened to my heart suddenly?