Mo Shou Tian Xia
49 Fluttering Snow·Xiyao

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Her fair right hand was still locked around his throat. Her left hand was hidden in her sleeve, and her long, blood-red nails had long been embedded into her flesh. Blood trickled down her fingers and fell to the ground, blooming into beautiful red plums.

"Evil debt!" Sighing heavily, she still felt a little suffocated in her chest. In the end, she withdrew the deadly hand and turned around gently. Two drops of tears fell silently again, but as the person involved, she did not notice it at all.

She walked out of the cave with elegant steps.

In the next moment, Yan Hong, who had been sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes. A bright light flashed in his eyes, and he was in high spirits. It was obvious that he was in a state of breaking through the realm. It turned out that Yan Hong was meditating last night because he finally realized that he could see inside his body. This discovery was earth-shattering. He never thought that not only did he not die after falling from such a high cliff, but he also accidentally picked up such a big bargain.

When he carefully checked the situation inside his body with his Inner Vision, he realized that he hadn't broken through the martial arts realm, not even the Edgeless Realm. He had only advanced from the early stage of Minute Subtlety to the peak stage of Minute Subtlety. If that was the case, then why could he use Inner Vision?

As the inner force flowed through his entire body, he finally realized that his Sea of Consciousness had been completely opened. All of this was the standard for entering the Martial Dao Realm. The only shortcoming was that the inner force in his dantian was still in the form of fog, not in the form of liquid like Guigu 'zi had taught him back then.

Martial artists were divided into three main categories: martial arts, martial arts, and martial arts. Those who practiced martial arts did not have inner energy. For example, soldiers on the battlefield, ordinary disciples of the Hundred Schools of Philosophy, and so on. They all practiced external martial arts and fought with their physical strength. However, martial artists who had entered the martial arts realm already had inner energy in their dantian that was like a dense fog. From then on, martial artists could use inner energy to increase the destructive power of their moves, increase their own defense, and so on. Above that was the martial arts realm. The inner force turned from a dense fog into a liquid bit by bit. It was a pure white and flawless, crystal clear liquid. The power contained in it was even more powerful. It could almost instantly increase a martial artist's combat strength by a thousand times. This was also the reason why it was as difficult as ascending to the heavens to reach the martial realm. The increase in power was bound to be accompanied by great danger. Danger, opportunity. Only when there was danger would there be an opportunity.

Looking at Great Si Ming's graceful figure, Yan Hong smiled. He gently opened his right palm, and two drops of crystal tears appeared. Yan Hong used his pure inner strength to maintain their shape and float in his palm. They were the tears that Great Si Ming had shed when she turned around. He gently put the tears to his lips and tasted them. There was bitterness, sourness, and mixed feelings, but there was no hatred as Yan Hong had expected.

It was the hardest to enjoy the grace of a beauty, the hardest to soften a girl's heart, and the hardest to taste a beauty's tears. At this moment, Yan Hong was a little confused. What was the future between him and her? If he was trapped in this valley for the rest of his life, then his future would have already been decided. If one day, the trapped dragon ascended to the sky, then his future would become confusing again.

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She stood up gently and walked out. She picked up her outer robe and sniffed it. There was a faint scent of Mandala Flower. It was her lingering scent.

It was snowing heavily outside the cave, and the entire world was covered in a silver coat. Not far away, the hot spring that was still steaming was still so beautiful.

Gently draping the long robe over her shoulders, Great Si Ming's delicate body trembled for A moment. Although it was very short and light, Yan Hong could clearly feel it with his martial arts. It was not only the trembling of her body, but perhaps even her heart could not calm down.

" You're awake--" It was a soft sentence without any emotion, but it was so cold, like a thousand-year-old ice.

"You're still injured. It'll help you.”He didn't answer the question, but he was still gentle and refined.

"If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be like this.”He frowned and a hint of anger rose in his tone.

"If you didn't chase me in these mountains, why would there be so many twists and turns?”He smiled lightly, not caring about Great Si Ming's anger at all.

" But you shouldn't-" She stopped halfway and her face actually blushed.

"Shouldn't? Shouldn't have what? Shouldn't have saved your life? Shouldn't have seen some beautiful scenery?”Yan Hong had already laughed out loud. The decisive Great Si Ming had such a girly attitude, which was enough to make any man in the world laugh.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?”Great Si Ming was so angry that his next sentence carried a trace of killing intent.

"Kill me? Haha, can you kill me in your current condition? It's impossible for him to even occupy the corner of my clothes.”Laughing heartily, Yan Hong scoffed at Great Si Ming's words. She had lost less than 10% of her power, yet she still wanted to kill him? In her dreams.

He raised his head slightly and looked at the heavy snow in front of him. He sighed slightly and gently stroked his beautiful long hair with his right hand." Aren't you afraid that I will kill you after my injuries recover?”His tone was calm, without any anger or killing intent, as if he was talking to an old friend.

Yan Hong was slightly stunned by this sudden change. Then, he smiled and said," Hehe, I don't want to think about these irrelevant things. Now, I'm thinking about how to find something to eat in this snowstorm. Otherwise, both of us will starve to death. You can't talk about revenge, and I can't talk about escaping, right?"”

She glanced at Yan Hong, and her beautiful face revealed a smile." Perhaps you're right. I'll find something to eat first. Then I'll have to trouble you. Hehe."”

A light laugh made Yan Hong flabbergasted. What did he mean by troubling me? Hence, he said," Do it yourself and have ample food and clothing. Don't tell me you want me to be alone in this world of ice and snow while you sit here leisurely?”

"Young Master Yan, I am seriously injured and weak. You can't bear to let me suffer from this cold, right?”

Upon hearing this, Yan Hong's jaw almost dropped. He muttered in his heart,'One moment, I'm a little girl, the next moment, I'm filled with killing intent, and the next moment, I'm so charming. I'm really a seductive beauty!'

He sighed helplessly and said,"Only women and villains are difficult to raise. The Saint has never deceived me."”After saying this, he didn't say anything else. He circulated his internal strength and his movement technique was like lightning as he plunged into the snowstorm.

Looking at the thin figure in the snowstorm, she turned her head to look at the long robe on her shoulder. A trace of bitterness flashed across her eyes, but the corners of her mouth curled into a beautiful arc.

Shaking his head slightly, the image of Yueshen's graceful figure appeared in his mind as he softly muttered," Big sister! Is this what you saw of Xiyao's fate?”

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