Fuji Avenue

Chapter 135 Ice Beach Wasteland A Lighthouse
"Brother Wei?"

A crisp and just right sound.

Just when Fuji was about to make a move, the witch suddenly smiled and pulled him back from the eagerness to try:
"Hey, I hope Brother Wei won't think about this Yinshi, after all, it's my only hope for survival."

Fuer's arrow was on the string, and he was really tense. He let go of his strength all of a sudden, and immediately took a breath, thinking to himself: "I told her to take the lead. But it doesn't matter, she is definitely not my opponent at the moment. I can definitely fight against me." That stone was forcibly snatched away."

Just thinking about it, the witch suddenly took a step back, pretending to be uneasy:

"Brother Wei, please don't think about taking it by force. The stone is not on me now. Even if you search me all over, you won't get anything."

As he said that, the expression on his face changed from uneasiness to panic, but his black eyes were full of jokes:
"You are a dignified man, you are a high-ranking student, you can be regarded as an upright gentleman, you will not shamelessly do anything worse than a beast to me, right?"

After Buer told her this, he remembered what happened in the confined space of Puppet Valley, and immediately blushed.

Immediately afterwards, my heart skipped a beat: "Could it be that she was faking her coma at that time?"

His face sank: "What do you mean, Your Excellency?"

This question came really suddenly, and it carried a particularly sharp murderous look.

The witch was not afraid of his threats at all, with a sly smile on her face: "What else can I do, I'm just afraid that you are a despicable villain, and you will use any means to strip me naked and go Find that stone."

As he said that, he looked him up and down, and deliberately made a look of extreme fear: "I'm even more afraid that you will become a beast and do something wrong to me!"

Speaking of this, there was a faint cry in her voice, coupled with her rare appearance in the world, anyone who saw her would wish to go through fire and water for her.

But Buer had no such messy thoughts at all, after hearing her words, he breathed a sigh of relief.

But the scene of molesting her before immediately reappeared in front of her eyes, and there was a kind of embarrassment and embarrassment that she just mentioned.

After a long while, he coughed dryly before replying, "Being mad at you? I don't think my life is too long."

But she didn't dare to act rashly anymore, and said in her heart: "Since she dared to tell me about the twin sense boundary stone and gave me the Yang stone, then most likely she has hidden the Yin stone, and I will really pick her up." If it’s gone, I’m afraid it won’t help.”

"Why don't I just pretend that I don't care and just observe secretly. Once I find any clues, I will immediately grab the Yinshi."

But then he thought about it again, if one day, he really snatched the Yin stone, what should he do?
Murder to silence, so as to prevent future troubles?

He even hesitated.

"I don't have to kill her."

"Just trap her here alone, let her feed on hunting snow beasts passing by, and she will never starve to death. It saves her from going to the Hongran Realm and killing her again. Killing her alone, Saving tens of millions of people is considered a great act of kindness!"

Just as he was thinking, he saw the witch stretch out a clean and white palm, shaking it in front of his eyes: "Brother Wei, what the hell are you planning?"

Seeing that Bu Er came back to her senses, she slowly withdrew her hand, and continued: "I advise you to be honest, if you really want to play with that stone, I have no choice but to crush it, the two of us Let’s live together next to this hot spring from now on.”

Speaking of this, he wiped away all the previous anxiety and anxiety, and said with a smile: "I don't know if you want to, but I really like staying with Brother Wei."

She pointed to the outside of the cave, holding her face full of fascination: "The two of us don't have to fight each other every day, you take me around in this icy and snowy world, and take a look at this world that has been frozen for thousands of miles and lived for thousands of years. The beautiful scenery of the snow, you can also take a dip in the hot spring when you come back, and roast some fresh and tender snow beast meat to eat. Let's turn the war into jade, talk about the past time, talk about the ideal of life, no more life and death, no more swords, This is a leisurely and carefree life!"

While talking to herself, she raised her head and looked at the entrance of the cave. Although there was a whistling cold wind, it did not hinder the continuous snow-shaped mountains. Under the gray but not depressing sky here, it seems to be holding a pipa half-hidden to cover the great rivers, mountains, and beautiful snow scenes, leaving only a small mouth the size of a bowl, which makes people's eyes hard to get away, but the spirit has traveled far away. All kinds of pride are piled up in the chest, just waiting for the most refreshing cold wind in this world to blow away and scatter among the ice and snow world.

Looking at the witch's face again, the dizzy steam has smoked her face with slight blemishes, like pear blossoms reflecting the sunset, so beautiful that she can't restrain herself.His gaze was full of sincere expectation, as if he really didn't care if he could get out of the ice world.

Bu Er knew that she was teasing him, but he couldn't help but be fascinated by the scene and life she described, and secretly said: "Although she is talking nonsense, but I really had such thoughts."

Looking at her delicate and beautiful appearance again, I thought again: "If I am really asked to snatch that stone, I don't know if I can do it. Just like I promised her before, I must take her out. Is it really possible?" Throwing her here cruelly?"

There is hesitation in my heart.

After a while, they suddenly came back to their senses, and then remembered each other's positions, frowned, and shouted in their hearts: "I almost fell into your way again!"

Immediately his face straightened: "Your Excellency is very interested, please forgive me for not being able to accompany you."

He picked up the Yang stone in his hand, weighed it lightly in his palm, and said in his heart: "That stone is so hard, how can you crush it if you want to?"

After thinking about it, he said to the witch: "Since I promised you, I will keep my word. I won't throw you away unless it is absolutely necessary. Naturally, I won't use this stone to cut off your hope."

After hearing what he said, the witch turned her eyes back, but her expression seemed to be still immersed in the wandering just now.

After a while, he pulled back forcefully, stared blankly for a long while, and said solemnly: "That's good, I have always trusted Brother Wei's character. I also firmly believe what Brother Wei said!"

……

It was cold and windy.

With the yang stone in his arms, Bu Er walked out of the hot spring, and the cold air like a knife cut him unceremoniously. He quickly opened the mana shield, but he couldn't help but feel a chill all over his body.

He couldn't help but turned around and saw the witch protruding her head slightly from the bottom of the pit with the hot spring, looking at him with a slight smile.Seeing how she was turning around, she stretched out a hand and beckoned gently to this side, as if she was a considerate wife watching her husband go away.

The gentle smile on the corner of her mouth seemed to be telling him, don't be greedy for flowers and grass, and come back sooner.

This made Fuji couldn't help but think that although he and the witch seemed to be in the same boat and got along harmoniously at this moment, they would occasionally feel a little warm.But once they walked out of the hot spring where the two depended on each other, would the smile on the witch's face immediately become as cold as the cold wind?
As he thought about it, he walked away against the cold wind.

……

The witch watched him leave and saw him walking hard, leaving vague footprints on the thick snow, like a wonderful painting on ice and snow canvas.

There was a complicated meaning in her eyes, and she thought to herself: "This person is really daring and reckless, and his crime is unforgivable."

According to her original thinking, it is natural to use a hundred kinds of torture to torture him until he cannot survive or die.

Then, break the body into thousands of pieces, imprison the soul forever, and then use the secret method of the family to sacrifice non-stop, whipping the soul endlessly, causing him to suffer so much that he will never be reborn forever.

This idea was once extremely inflated.

When it first entered the ice world, it was even about to explode.

Especially when she had to stick to Fuji to avoid the cold, she was so angry that she was about to get goosebumps all over her body.Several times, impulsively planning to ignore his own life, he shot this person.

Even if she managed to hold back her killing intent later, she comforted herself with "A gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late".

But she never imagined that after several months of traveling together, although she kept reminding herself that she would never forget this grudge and must avenge it, this hatred gradually faded uncontrollably.

Instead, she actually developed a strong interest in this kid.

This person is a little shrewd, but he is foolish from time to time; he looks simple, but sometimes he is cunning like a ghost; throw yourself away.

If it was said that he did not have the idea of ​​escaping alone, she would absolutely not believe it.If it is said that he was tempted by his own beauty, it is not like that.

These days, the two are often close to each other, and he has a great opportunity to eat tofu for free, but he is very respectful from the beginning to the end, not exceeding the slightest.

However, it would be inappropriate to say that he values ​​love and righteousness, is chivalrous and courageous.For such an enemy of life and death as himself, and other people from other worlds, what kind of love and courage should he have?Isn't it asking for a dead end?
While such questions kept circling in his mind, the figure of that person gradually disappeared into the distant ice and snow, and merged with the coldness of this world.

Although the figure was blurred, she still seemed to be able to see him struggling forward in the ice and snow very clearly, like a movable lighthouse erected on the snow field.

As long as the lighthouse is still on, she, a lone sail endlessly drifting on the vast sea, will not lose her way, and she will still have a chance to survive.

……

It is always difficult to get through the cold windy days, the most hopeful and the most frustrating.

Flickering is half a year has passed.

After leaving, Buer never came back.

The witch was full of confidence in it at first, but later it turned into guessing left and right, uneasy.

Sometimes, thinking that he might have found an exit, he left alone.Sometimes I feel that he probably exhausted his mana and froze to death on the vast ice beach.

Sometimes, it was speculated that he was walking alone in the bitter cold wind, as if he could be seen keeping his mana shield open, looking around for the exit, and panting and trembling.

Sometimes it feels like he's on his way back, maybe even coming back soon.

Therefore, she often had delusions and auditory hallucinations, and often heard faint, heavy footsteps approaching.

At this time, she would hurriedly poke her head out from the bottom of the hot spring cave and look into the distance.

But what you see is often white snow and no one.

Occasionally, there would be a faint shadow galloping over, but when I walked in, I found that most of them were snow beasts and the like, so I couldn't help being disappointed.

With her character, she rarely looked forward and backward like this.

But when his cultivation base plummeted and he was in a desperate situation, he couldn't help but think wildly.

Following this process from full of confidence to hope, to uncertainty, to gradual disappointment, and finally no hope at all.Her mentality towards Bu Er also undergone a wonderful change. At first, she was naturally determined to kill him and had to die, but in the end she didn't necessarily have to kill him.

Later, as long as he can return safely, his life can be spared.

In the end, she actually came up with a bizarre idea, that is, she desperately wanted to see him for the last time.Even if what you see is a cold corpse.

She just wanted to know where this kid went, whether he was dead or alive!
Today is another boring day as usual.

The cold wind is accompanied by hunger, which makes people lose their spirits.

The witch racked her brains and finally hunted down an unlucky snow beast passing by.

She hadn't eaten for three days, and it was the time when her stomach was starving, so she wanted to eat meat right now.

Suddenly hearing the sound of footsteps in the distance, she ignored the hunger in her stomach and hurriedly crawled to the edge of the pothole, poked her head out, and looked out.

When she saw who was coming, she was taken aback immediately, and felt a chill behind her back, and her heart gradually sank to the bottom of her feet.

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Thank you for making up the knife, thank you for the little boxing champion, Jian Xing, Qingyun Changsheng, and San Siro No. [-].Thanks to every book friend.

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