Before they could react, the man had already walked up to them and fell down, waiting for them to help the man up, but he saw that he was completely covered in scars.

When Yu Shanglei identified Xiao Jie through his blood-stained cheeks, he was shocked. "Go away!" Only Xu Yao made a faint sound.

In a panic, the two helped Xu Yao up and left. Without any hesitation, they walked straight forward.

It seemed that the journey was smooth, and finally, they saw the light of the morning light shining into the cave.

Just when they were about to step out, the thrilling black substance rushed directly from the deepest point to Mingyu. Only a scream was heard, everything returned to peace.

The sun can always dissipate the depression in people's hearts. Even though Yu Shanglei helped two seriously injured people out of the soul cave, his full hope guided him forward.

Maybe your life should not be lost, or the enemy's road is narrow.

The moment he stepped out of the cave, they ran into Ling Xueyuan, who had been standing outside the cave and waiting.

When their eyes meet, Yu Shang's tears fall into a kind of intoxication. The morning light surges, the eyes are trembling in front of the cave, and the emotions fall, the blue sky and the ghost cave.

When hope appears, there is a sustenance.

"You..." Yu Shanglei was worried, but he seemed to feel relieved when he saw that the woman was not abnormal.

"I'm here to save you." So the woman walked forward and helped Mingyu in a coma. Then, she said, "Follow me!"

Although Yu Shanglei still hesitated, he had no better choice. After all, Mingyu was still under punishment, and Xiaojie and the others' situation was difficult to determine.

So he followed the man tightly on another strange road.

The sun was already hanging above his head. Even though the autumn was bright, Yu Shang's tears of sweat kept flowing out. He had never walked through such a rugged and dangerous mountain road, but he could only endure it silently.

On the way, they didn't say a word and just moved forward. Yu Shanglei's feet were so painful that they felt very painful, but he saw that Ling Xueyuan had never breathed even once, so he also took this in his heart.

When night gradually came, they finally stopped. At that time, Yu Shanglei discovered an extraordinary concern from Ling Xueyuan's expression when she looked at Mingyu, just like they were trapped in the realm of nothingness at that time.

Suddenly, Ling Xueyuan walked over and grabbed Xu Yao's hand leaning against the tree, with a relaxed expression. "He is in much better condition than Mingyu, don't worry, but...but Mingyu..."

It seemed as if those crystal clear tears had already turned in her bright eyes, but they were taken back by her.

Looking at this person, Yu Shanglei didn't know how to comfort him, as if quietly appreciating this person's appearance was a thankful thing.

"Don't worry, there will always be a solution!" Yu Shanglei also talked about masturbating. Before, Ling Xueyuan gave him the impression that she was tenacious and stubborn, but he did not expect that this strong appearance was actually a layer of glass heart.

Maybe this person would become weak when he thought about Mingyu, but Yu Shanglei was a little annoyed.

Ling Xueyuan turned around, her eyes filled with affection and worried.

At this moment, Yu Shanglei felt tired, tired, and didn't want to talk anymore.

So, the wounded around him was no longer important. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.

With the soft moonlight, Yu Shanglei opened his eyes, but found that the man's hand was holding Mingyu's waist, and the bird leaned against the human look and fell into Mingyu's arms.

Suddenly, he found that his heart was beating very hard.

He was full of sorrow and didn't know what was wrong with him. The cool moonlight shone on him made him calmer. At that time, he found that the moonlight on the autumn night was warm, at least it was charming his weak body, and at least it would accompany him at night without leaving him.

Suddenly, his eyes trembled, or something fell, so he could only vaguely see the cheeks of the two people.

He didn't want to see it, so he simply closed his eyes, but once he closed his eyes, Ling Xueyuan's affectionate eyes deeply hurt his heart.

Why at that moment, my body was cold and broken on the autumn night, but I had to carefully appreciate the ambiguity of others?

Reason had long been left behind by her, and she could only hear the whistling wind in her ears reminding herself at all times. The fleeting autumn wind wanted to abandon him.

He couldn't move, nor did he want to move.

Tears in his eyes flowed down his cheeks, as if there was no obstacle, as if the stream was descending along the river, but he could not hear the sound of slapping the stream and rocks.

The moonlight seemed to be getting dimmer and the shadows of the trees were swaying.

The intermittent wind took away his last trace of warmth. The sudden feeling of the moon suddenly turned to the eyes facing each other in front of the cave entrance. Perhaps turning around the cycle of reincarnation in the previous life, I could not find the moment when I cuddle in my heart.

It’s okay and the worldly worldly, it’s precisely when you need help the most, that person miraculously stands in front of you, as if he’s just arranged his fate.

He would have misunderstood, and the bitterness in his heart spread silently. This night that was about to disappear became a permanent pain in his heart. He didn't know where the love arose and went deeper.

The darkness of the night will always be defeated by the sunshine at the first ray of morning light.

"Is it still fine last night?" He held back his anger, and said softly to the man with distress and melancholy.

"Well, it's okay. But we have to set out to find something to save Mingyu." Her delicate body looked fragile, and her white face could only add a hint of dimness.

"What?" He didn't want to be curious. He even began to be jealous of the person lying there. He wondered why that person could not be himself!

"The blood of the Fire Female Tribe leader!" She lowered her head and mourned. Perhaps this thing was too difficult to find.

Seeing her worried about Mingyu, his heart felt even more uncomfortable, like a knife, and the pain of the liver and gallbladder that pierced into the bone marrow almost conquered him.

He mustered up the courage, looked directly at Ling Xueyuan with his eyes, and asked timidly: "Did you know him before?"

"I, I..." She knew that this "he" refers to Mingyu. Whenever this person appeared, he could not suppress his feelings.

So Ling Xueyuan told a story everywhere.

Once upon a time, there was a village at the foot of Mingzhi Mountain, in which the villagers lived comfortably, but one day, the village was attacked by demons, and in the end, there was only one girl left in the village.

After the Ming Shang clan leader learned the news, he sent his disciples to kill the demons.

Sure enough, the disciple of the Ming Shang clan solved all the monsters alone, but he didn't know how to deal with the girl.

That time, he chose to deceive his master, and then he took the girl to live in the Mingshang clan secretly. The two of them practice martial arts and practiced every day, and their relationship grew.

During that time, the disciple of the Mingshang clan took the girl to visit anywhere in the Mingshang clan, big and small, and even took her to a secret cave that only he and his senior brother knew.

So, during that period, he was deeply involved in the relationship, and in the eyes of the disciples of the Ming Shang clan, there was only that girl.
Chapter completed!