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The two stood motionlessly in front of the stone wall, as if they hadn't heard Tie Qingyi's respectful question. The fiery light shone upon the blurry figures of the two as their shadows were cast onto the stone wall behind them.

The flames were flickering, and the shadow was drifting back and forth. The length of the shadow on the stone wall made the cave seem even more strange.

Tian Xin'er instinctively moved closer to Tie Qingyi. This girl came from the Jadeblood Lovers Sect, one of the three great mysterious sects in the martial arts world. Regardless of martial arts or scheming, she could be considered one of the top.

But at this moment, the girl became anxious and stuck close to Tie Qingyi, and asked nervously: "Little White Robe, is he a human? Is it a ghost? "

"Big sister fairy, it's humans!" Leng Qing pointed at the stone wall and loudly said, "Look, ghosts don't have shadows." This great discovery immediately caused Leng Qing's fear and her speech to become fluent.

Tian Xin'er sighed in relief. If he was a human, then he was not scary, but he was bold and brave with a frosty face. She scolded: "Who is that scoundrel? If you continue to play tricks on me and don't tell me your name, don't blame me for adding another vengeful spirit to your grudge. "

After finishing his sentence, he suddenly remembered that the hook had left his hand when it fell and immediately changed his words. He called out the young man's name to frighten him and said: "Iron Qingyi, you are an undead nameless man. Quickly report your name!"

Although this delicate lady was as beautiful as a flower, other than being gentle and gentle like water to Tie Qingyi, she had never spoken to anyone else in such a domineering and ruthless manner.

Looking at the two of them, they were still standing in their original places. They acted as if they didn't hear the young woman's threats and actually refused to budge.

Tie Qingyi placed her palm across her chest and said in a deep voice, "Miss Tian, please protect Leng Qing well." Without further ado, he strode forward with the torch in his hand.

"Little White, be careful!" The lady was concerned and revealed her true feelings.

"Tie Qingyi stands on top of the heavens and earth, I am not afraid of human ghosts!" The young man's voice was loud like a bell, echoing within the cave as he approached the stone wall.

Tian Xin'er and Leng Qing opened their eyes wide, not daring to blink. Especially Tian Xin'er, who was clenching her fist tightly, afraid that something unexpected would happen. Even if there really was a ghost, it was determined to advance and retreat with this little white robe.

Just as the two were on full alert, they suddenly heard Tie Qingyi exclaim in a low voice. Tian Xin'er panicked, "Little White Robe, what's going on?"

Tie Qingyi laughed, "They are not fake, but they are two dead people."

"Dead?" Tian Xin'er and Leng Qing were stunned for a moment, but this time they were completely relieved and walked over together.

Two corpses stood side by side against the stone wall. They were all clad in black armor, and the exposed limbs were all rotten, revealing white bones. There was only one skeleton left on their head, which meant that they had died a long time ago.

Leng Qing only took a glance, but quickly lowered her head in fear, not daring to look again.

The lady dared to look at the skeleton a few times. It was holding an arm horizontally with a silver sword hanging obliquely from the black armor at its waist. His other hand was hanging down. His five missing fingerbones were in the shape of a sword hilt. His longsword was also stretched out about an inch, but the Black Armored Skeleton beside him was hanging an empty sword sheath.

Although Tian Xin'er did not feel any fear, seeing the two skeletons facing her, she also felt a little terrified. Tie Qingyi was holding a torch, and was looking carefully at the neck of the dead man. His expression gradually turned serious.

Tian Xin'er thought to herself, "This kid has never been this focused before. Does he think that this skeleton is better than me?"

Just as he was thinking that, Tie Qingyi's gaze swept across the place again and a look of shock flashed in her eyes. She turned her head and said: "Miss Tian, I feel that it must be very dangerous up ahead. We'll come over after you recover some of your power. "

Seeing the suspicious look on Tian Xin'er's face, she pointed at a skeleton's jaw and said, "Miss Tian, look here."

Tian Xin'er looked over and saw the broken collarbone beneath the skeleton's jaw. She then looked at the other one, which was also in the same place. She couldn't help but exclaim, "You lost your life with a single move?"

Tie Qingyi shook his head and said, "I can't tell either. After looking at it for a long time, I feel that it's not something a human should do. Forget it, let's go back and talk. Maybe there really is some unknown danger ahead. "

The three of them turned around and returned to the place where they started. The bonfire was burning brightly, and there was nothing unusual about the lake.

Tie Qingyi went to the surroundings to pick up some broken pieces of wood to add into the fire. After thinking for a while, she picked up a lot of flat rocks and laid out a place to rest. Unexpectedly, he found Tian Xin'er's Qing Qing leaving the hook in a dark corner.

The lady happily kept the hook and returned it to its original place. She was overjoyed and was full of praise for Tie Qingyi.

Leng Qing was tired and tired. She lay down on the stone bed that was covered with stones. After a while, she started to snore.

Tie Qingyi sat cross-legged as she began to heal her wounds. Tian Xin'er stood beside him and tucked the porcelain bottle into her belt. She took off the curved hook from behind her back and placed it in front of her knees to protect her lover. She did not dare to be careless in the slightest.

Iron Qingyi's face was wreathed in purple gas, and the lady had her arms wrapped around her knees. She stared blankly at the handsome, sculpture-like face shrouded in the faint purple gas. Her emotions surged; she had gone silly.

After the purple gas dissipated, Tie Qingyi opened her eyes and saw the lady staring at her. She asked in surprise: "Miss Tian, what's wrong?"

Tian Xin'er seemed to wake up from her dream and smiled shyly. She bit her lips and said, "You looked so pretty just now." As he spoke, he leaned forward and snuggled into the young man's arms like a cat.

Tie Qingyi's body stiffened as she said with a wry smile: "Miss Tian, please …" Self-respect, and … With Brother Leng here, it would not be good for word to spread. "

"Brother Leng has gone to sleep." Tian Xin'er's charming voice was as soft as a mosquito's, "I'm a little cold, carry me."

Tie Qingyi glanced at Leng Qing, who was snoring nonstop. She then looked at Tian Xin'er's delicate body, which was wrapped under her cloak. The cold wind from the cave was blowing on it. She was truly pitiful. Sighing in her heart, she covered her body with her sleeves and started to circulate the Four Fog Primordius Technique. A warm aura enveloped Tian Xin'er's entire body.

As the warm current neared her, Tian Xin'er's face reddened. She closed her eyes slightly and her entire body felt comfortable. She murmured, "So comfortable, Little White Robe. Your embrace is so warm. Can I have you hug me like this forever?"

A faint shadow slowly appeared in Tie Qingyi's mind as she held the soft and fragrant jade in her arms. She was holding a silver whip in her hand while crying and smiling. In that instant, a myriad of emotions flooded his heart. It was unknown if it was bitter or sweet, but with a heavy sigh, he fell silent.

Tian Xin'er had a feeling in her heart and knew why he was so troubled. She frowned and bit her lips, annoyed that he was still thinking about other girls. She secretly became sullen.

The cave quieted down for a moment, except for the sound of cold green snores and the sound of the wind blowing against the fire.

Tie Qingyi slowly closed her eyes. Suddenly, she heard Tian Xin Er sigh and cough. Her vermilion lips parted as she chanted in a melodious voice.

Tie Qingyi's mind was slightly stirred. She was listening to the singing of the "Butterfly Love Flowers: Always Limited in Time" that she had improvised a few days ago when they met in the pavilion in the wilderness.

who have always had a limited number of years to live,

Equivalent separation is easy to get carried away.

The banquets and songs could not be spoken.

All the mountains and rivers in the sky,

Falling Flower Storm hurts Spring,

It was better to take care of the person in front of him.

He then started to sing in a low voice, his singing was like the sound of flowing water, slowly flowing through Tie Qingyi's heart.

"Looking at the mountains and rivers as far as the eye can see, I might as well take pity on the person before me." The song lingered in his ears, the singer was in pain, the listener was in a trance, could he really just leave without saying anything else?

Did he remember that the delicate and gentle touch could not help but make him lose his soul, causing him to dance in a low dance, and causing him to be unable to loosen up even a bit …

How could he bear to forget?

A hint of melancholy quietly filled the air...

The colorful clouds scattered, and Haoyue couldn't make a full moon.

The way of things was unpredictable, but everything was bitter.

Life, some true desolation can not be said, can only gently caress.

Sigh …

The youth was confused.