Feng Fei's World 【End】

Huo Yun nodded, and shook Xiao Yiyi's hand heavily.

"Little Yun'er, I'll go with you, and me...!"

Bing Yange was just born, Xiaofeng also said, he also wants to follow.

"No, even if you enter the island, you may not be able to come out. The more people go, the more risky you will be."

Xiao Yiyi resolutely refused.

"No, no matter how many dangers and difficulties there are, I will accompany the boss."

Xiaofeng resolutely stated his position, because of his late arrival, this disaster came like this, and the self-blame and regret in his heart could not be expressed in words, so this time he could not leave his boss behind, even if he was confident Don't even think about leaving him with the knife on his neck.

"I'll accompany you too!"

Bing Yange lowered his eyebrows, and spoke in a firm tone that could not be questioned.

Huo Yun was really touched, the people in front of her were all sincere to her, and they would never give up.

"Yan Ge, did you send the news back to Jin Kingdom?"

Huo Yun said.

She has not forgotten these things.

Bing Yange nodded, "I already know everything from Mo Wushuang, Xiao Yun'er, thank you for your perseverance."

Hearing what he said in Bing Yange, Huo Yun raised his eyebrows, "We really shouldn't say thank you, these two words are not enough to represent anything, by the way, how about Wushuang?"

Thinking of Mo Wushuang, the soaring sword qi sliced ​​open his back, spraying bright red blood, and the tragic scene was still in front of him.

"And your little nephew...!"

Bing Yange's brows were furrowed, and a gloomy look flashed in his eyes, "They're all fine, don't worry!"

……

Huo Yun clenched his hands tightly, burning with the intent to learn to kill, and a sharp cold air rushed from the soles of his feet to his whole body, "I won't let anyone go this time, I won't let anyone go!"

Huangfu Ling, Nangong Qingxiao...

And that man in black robe... that wretched middle-aged man...

All the damned people, all the people who harmed Bei Mingchen Ye, she will not let go, absolutely will not let go.

……

"It's not too late, we set off immediately, one more day of walking, one more day of hope."

Bing Yange said.

A day has passed, and they still have to go to Sansheng River to find Immortal Island, so they are afraid that it will be too late.

Huoyun stood up and nodded.

"I'm going to talk to Wushuang, Yiyi, you stay and take care of them, I will send a message to Xueliushang, Qingtian and Yanyue, you wait here, wait for them to come, and then go back to Tianchen Kingdom together, waiting for our good News, we will definitely be back.”

Huo Yun patted Su Liangyi on the shoulder and said.

Su Liangyi nodded.

……

Wushuang's cry was still in his ears, if he hadn't been seriously injured, he would have gone, he would have gone... But now he can't move, Mo Wushuang is so angry!

"Sister Yun, when will Yanyue and the others come?"

Su Liangyi grabbed Huo Yun's sleeve and asked, somehow this question came out...

Huo Yun thought for a while, then calculated, "About three days!"

"Ah...then I have to wait here for three days, but Sister Yun, when you see my brother on Immortal Island, don't say that I told you, otherwise it will be terrible, don't mention seeing my brother. Pass me, or you will have no chance at all...!"

Xiao Yiyi instructed.

Huoyun nodded.

……

The night is dark and the stars are twinkling.

Huoyun, Bingyange, Xiaofeng and Beimingchen went on the road at night, and the carriage drove forward in the night, heading towards the Sansheng River.

And at this time, Xueliushang, Yanyue, Qingtian and his group quickly rushed to Xiaoliangyi according to Huoyun's signal. At this time, they didn't know that Huoyun and the others had already left for Immortal Island...

And not long after, when Xue Liushang was standing in front of Huoyun, his cold misty eyes seemed to be covered with rays of light, like a budding lotus blooming instantly in the ice and snow...

At that moment, he said, Huo Xiaoyun, after leaving these days, I know what missing is.

You face life and death with other men, leave me behind, I know what pain is.

Huo Xiaoyun, I seem to know what love is...

**

After the high fever, Huo Yun's body is slowly recovering. Bing Yange and Xiaofeng are driving, and Huo Yun is catching up on sleep in the car, holding Bei Mingchen Ye's hand, but she can't sleep no matter what, as long as she closes the Eyes are the image of Bei Mingchen Ye's chest spurting blood, those eyes are tired and lingering, and it seems that there are thousands of words that are too late to say...

This trip to Immortal Island, the road ahead is bumpy, but we have to go forward, there is no other way, all hopes are pinned on brother Xiao Yiyi, Huoyun knows that no matter what the price is, he must let him save him. live night...

This is his life...

Covering his lower abdomen with his hands, Huo Yun said in his heart, "Ye, you must wake up, watch our baby grow up, grow up safely, and together... I will definitely save you, definitely...!"

By the Sansheng River, Bing Yange had already sent people to prepare the big boat, and they would set off on the boat at dawn, racing against time.

……

The night passed quickly, and the non-stop rush, the sunrise in the morning was colorful and dazzling, and most people hadn't woken up at this time.

The speed of the carriage slowed down, and the crystal light projected by the galloping drinking water could already be seen from a distance...

"Dove, there seems to be someone standing there!"

Xiaofeng's voice sounded, and he and Yange took turns driving, so that they could rest well. On the way, Yange gave Huoyun some sleep medicine. She was pregnant, so naturally she couldn't resist like this all the time, and the night passed , the improvement is obviously much better.

Hearing Xiaofeng's words, Huoyun stretched out his arms from the small window of the carriage, "Maybe some lover is remembering his lover by the Sansheng River, don't worry about it, we will do our business...!"

Huo Yun said lightly.

"It should be our people who are supporting us...!"

Bing Yange continued, Xiaofeng nodded, but did not speak.

The carriage was getting closer and closer, and the speed of the horseshoes slowly slowed down. As it got closer, the man by the Sansheng River obviously heard the sound, and then turned his head, Xiaofeng got stuck in his throat. ...

Bing Yange's extremely cold voice sounded, "Chu Xiumo...!"

**

In fact, it's only a little cruel. . .Huh,,, 5 gold medals a day,,, really. . .Just a little cruel. . . .A little bit……