long night walk

Chapter 141 No, this is your flute
Maybe what Wen Hanwei said is the best way to survive for him, but this is not what he wants.

Bai Lian carefully folded the handkerchief in his palm and put it away.

It has nothing to do with men and women, but he can feel the hard-won friendship and kindness from this world.

For the corpse demon, a simple veil is too beautiful and warm, and it is not something that can be held in the hand for granted.

Therefore, he must cherish and treasure it.

He looked at Wen Hanwei. In this dark and mottled world, his eyes were bright and calm: "If you don't have a dream, why go far away? Sister Wen has her own reasons for not wanting to tell me. The memories I got, may not be that important to me."

Even though his body was dead and his blood was cold, he didn't want to sink into silence.

Wen Hanwei watched him quietly for a long time, and finally sighed helplessly.

"In the past, I only knew that you were gentle, but I didn't know that there was such a stubbornness hidden under the gentle appearance. Now, it is really inconvenient for me to say anything to you, because your life experience involves too much."

Bai Lian hummed: "It's okay, the past can be recalled, and for me, it's not completely fruitless, at least..."

He suddenly clenched his fist and raised it, and lightly thumped Wen Hanwei's shoulder, his smile was like sunshine breaking through the haze: "I remember now, Sister Wen is Bai Li'an's best friend."

Wen Hanwei was taken aback, the boy in front of him looked at her softly and obediently.

She also clenched her fist in a dignified manner, and punched him on the shoulder clumsily and earnestly, a smile appeared on her cold face: "Well, dear friend, I will always protect you."

The rain was falling, and above the heads of the two of them, a faint golden protective barrier had already been propped up, and no trace of rain fell on the two of them.

Wen Hanwei used her sword thoughts to set up multiple barriers around Bai Li'an's body for three meters.

Then he said: "You were seriously injured yesterday. Although I fed you some blood, the difference in cultivation between you and me is too great. You need to be refined before you can act. It is also the first time I have entered the valley of chaos. What kind of danger is there, you are too weak, wait for me here, don't run around."

This sound was too weak, probably the most direct words Bai Lian had ever heard in his life.

There is no malice, but Wen Hanwei herself has such a straightforward temperament.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly, and he didn't insist on showing off.

Wen Hanwei got up and was about to leave when her sleeves tightened suddenly, but she was held back by Bai Li'an, she looked back and said, "Don't be afraid."

Bai Lian looked at her warm red lips, and there seemed to be hesitation and confusion on her calm face.

Although today's conversation made him feel a little close to Wen Hanwei, without a trace of memory, but it will not make people feel strange and alienated.

But... the kiss last night.

Obviously, it is definitely not an act of intimacy between friends.

"I'm not afraid, I'm just..." Bai Lian hesitated.

He wanted to ask her why she was like this last night, but seeing Wen Hanwei's warm and sincere eyes, she couldn't ask.

"It's nothing, I just want to tell Sister Wen that your flute has fallen." He put the white jade flute into her palm.

Wen Hanwei held the jade flute, her eyes seemed to be in a trance, and she couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was.

It seems strange, it seems surprised.

She said, "No, this is not my flute."

The slender and beautiful fingers turned the jade flute around gently, and then deftly stuffed it into the collar of his shirt: "This is your flute."

"My... flute?" Bai Lian was startled.

Wen Hanwei said: "One day, you will know."

Watching her leave the barrier formation gracefully, Xin's long white figure was quickly engulfed by the darkness and disappeared.

Bai Lian leaned against the side of the barren stone, and began to meditate and adjust his breath with his eyes closed.

What Wen Hanwei said is right, the practice between him and Wen Hanwei is really far apart.

She had to feed her blood last night, but given his current physical condition, it was extremely difficult to swallow and refine.

The corpse bead in his belly turned slowly. The originally transparent corpse bead was already as bright red as a blood bead, and what was carried in it was the abundant and powerful power of blood.

Bai Lian once swallowed Jinsheng's blood, and that thick, almost every drop of blood was filled with unparalleled spiritual power, making his cold bones and blood boil and clamor.

And the quality of Wen Hanwei's blood is far better than Jin Sheng's. The mouthful of blood last night alone is probably worth the spiritual power to suck all the blood of ten Jin Sheng.

Even for a powerful and ancient corpse demon like Shebi Corpse, its corpse beads seem to be somewhat unable to bear the power of this mouthful of blood.

The surface of the corpse bead even cracked faintly, and abundant blood flowed out from it, flowing into the dantian meridians in his body.

The blood energy that was as light as mist gave him a feeling of swelling and pain that was about to burst his meridians.

It is indeed not suitable to stand up and move around at this moment, the blood in the body must be refined as soon as possible.

Although Bai Lian can't see through what Wen Hanwei's cultivation is, but at this moment, looking at the bloody breath flowing in the corpse bead, he can be sure that Wen Hanwei has crossed the hurdle of heaven and man, and it is Jin Sheng who has worked hard all his life The realm of crossing the catastrophe that has never been reached.

After crossing the catastrophe, he would be an immortal in the world. If Wen Hanwei hadn't intentionally controlled the power of his immortal blood, even if the blood was drunk by the corpse demon, not only would it not be able to deprive half of his spiritual power, but would be directly purified by the immortal's blood to become a smear of ashes in the world.

Bai Lian didn't dare to treat it carelessly, and slowly circulated the finger-thick cyan sword energy hidden in the shrine.

Sword Qi Yin Jue, the unknown and mysterious technique stored in the memory seems to have a gleam of light in the dust that has been silent for hundreds of years.

Like a key, it drives the round of Yin-Yang Dao Fish in the dantian to slowly and jerkyly rotate.

The yin and yang forces of life and death converged, and the wisp of cyan sword energy resonated with some kind of mysterious resonance with the power of fresh blood in his body.

Baili An Ning calmed down, consciously controlling the wisp of green energy with difficulty, so that the uncontrolled fairy blood aura in the body no longer wandered around, but was swallowed by the wisp of green energy bit by bit.

Gradually, the wisp of green energy was no longer shapeless, and gradually turned into the outline of a green python.

Continuously wandering and circling among the meridians in the body, the traces of blood power driven by it sprayed every corner of the body like fog or rain.

Swallow the excess blood power that his body could not bear into that mouthful of sword energy.

After swimming in the body for a circle, Bai Lian obviously felt that his physical strength had improved a lot, and the weakness of being in a coma all night was swept away.

However, although the green python produced by the condensed green energy is miraculous, it cannot consume the full blood of the immortal in the corpse bead.

Until the wisp of green energy was three thick and thick, it seemed that it had reached a certain limit, and could no longer swallow the blood power overflowing from the corpse bead.

However, Bai Lian's body is not in any danger at this moment, and the strength of his body has been improved. He only needs to get rid of the excessive blood energy from his body, and he will be safe.

It's just a bit of a waste to let it go away like this.

Although he and Sister Wen are close friends, he doesn't want to waste her kindness and blood.

　Beibei apologized, Beibei cut his belly, Beibei is sorry everyone, I made my brain more stupid today, and I missed a chapter. I am squatting in a small black room now, thanks to Kong Kong for pointing it out for me.

　　
　
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