Xueyan turned around on Bihua Mountain and even looked for the Beifeng where Yao Xiu'e lived before, but she could not see Yao Xiu'e's shadow. Logically speaking, she is now a human body and still has injuries on her body. She should not have gone far. It was already dark, but she still couldn't find her. Where would she go?

Xueyan returned to Feixue Pavilion with a sword. She had been looking for it for a day and was a little hungry. She saw the peach forest outside the window blooming vigorously. The peach blossoms in March were just blooming. It was a good time to make Ruitao Sauce. Xueyan picked some petals with a basket, worked hard in Feixue Pavilion for a while, and made a plate of Ruitao Sauce.

Today is the full moon. The soft moonlight covers Bihua Mountain, which coats the forest with a layer of peaceful silvery white, just like the sword radiance of the Poxue Sword, cool but gentle.

It was really pleasant to eat snacks while enjoying the night and eating them! Xueyan picked up a piece of Ruitao Sauce and was about to put them into her mouth, but suddenly she remembered that this was Xiaoqi's favorite snack. Every spring, Xiaoqi would pick a basket of petals and wrap them up with Xueyan to make Ruitao Sauce for her to eat. Now she doesn't know where she is. Now Liu'er is gone. In the past, the lively Bihua Mountain was only alone. Thinking of this, Xueyan had no appetite, so she put Ruitao Sauce back into the plate, got up and cleaned up for a while, and fell asleep deeply.

A figure walked in quietly. It was Han Tian. He sat beside Xue Yan's bed, watching the moonlight as water, quietly reflected on Xue Yan's face, peaceful and peaceful, with a gentle smile on his lips. It would be nice if he could keep looking at her like this.

Xueyan's spiritual power has not been fully restored. Han Tian was worried that she was wandering alone in the world, so she kept secretly following her and accompanying her from afar. The vast three realms were unable to catch Han Tian's eyes, and this little person became his sweetest burden.

Hantian walked to the table and picked up a piece of Ruitao Sauce. When he saved Xueyan for the first time, Xueyan made this snack for him, but he didn't eat it at that time. I wonder how her skills were. Hantian put Ruitao Sauce into his mouth.

Xueyan turned over and vaguely felt a figure under the window.

"Who?" Xueyan suddenly stood up, the room was empty and there was no one.

Is it an illusion in the hazy place? Xueyan looked around and there was no other person's breath here. Hantian restrained his breath. How could Xueyan feel it? But just now, with the faint moonlight, he really saw a figure standing under the window.

Xueyan put on a dress and came to the window. The night was dim, and the wind blew across her cheeks and lifted her long hair. She looked out the window, and there was no one around.

Dawn is approaching, and it is about an hour before dawn. Xueyan is no longer sleepy. She lights the candle and sits down, pours a glass of water, and waits for the morning light to dim.

Inadvertently, Xueyan caught a glimpse of the Ruitao Sugar on the table. It turned out that it was not an illusion. Someone had really come. Xueyan was shocked, but she was silent. She could come and go without a trace and could not detect any breath. She must not be an ordinary person!

Xueyan measured the distance between him and Poxue Sword, and searched every corner of Feixue Pavilion.

In the shadow on the side, Han Tian chewed Ruitao Sauce, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "It tastes really good."

Xueyan turned around suddenly, lifted up the Poxue Sword hanging on the wall, and with a dragon roar, the sword sharply turned, resisting the Hantian hiding behind her.

"It's really you, little monster!" Xueyan finally caught him, walked over, and asked with confidence. "Come on, why should I hide?"

"How did you find me?" Han Tian walked over and asked strangely. He would not have been discovered with such introverted breath.

Xueyan sniffed the air around her and nodded and smiled slightly. "The dessert I made tasted good, right?"

"It's quite smart!" Han Tian exclaimed. It turned out that Xueyan smelled the scent of Ruitao.

Xueyan put away her sword, sat down, pushed the snacks to him, and poured him another cup of tea. "Eat slowly, it's all yours."

Han Tian ate the snacks made by Xueyan and looked at her and smiled. Maybe this is the happiness he wanted!

"Give me your hand and I'll see how your injury is." Xueyan stretched out her hand, but Han Tian withdrew her hand.

"It's okay anymore." Han Tian said lightly.

"I was injured so seriously yesterday, why are you fine today?" Xueyan saw that Han Tian's movements were a little slow. Is he very serious?

Before Han Tian could answer, Xueyan took his hand domineeringly, pulled open his sleeves, and went to test his pulse, and tried left and right. Han Tian kept restraining his internal injuries and prevented Xueyan from noticed that he was injured. However, Xueyan had already seen the clues when Han Tian's reaction just now.

Xueyan waved her backhand and a beam of light hit Han Tian's body. Han Tian was not alert to Xueyan. Suddenly, Han Tian suddenly relaxed his defense and was really hit. He was caught off guard and restrained his internal strength and exposed his internal injuries.

"I knew you were injured, but you didn't admit it!" This knockdown was not serious, but Han Tian revealed a flaw. "How could he be so seriously injured!"

This should not be just the injury caused by breaking through the seal! It was just that he was showing off his strength and didn't want Xueyan to worry. Now that Xueyan was discovered, Xueyan was shocked and angry. "Look at how severe you are injuring you, you are still showing off!"

Xueyan hurriedly searched in the medicine cabinet to prepare a decoction for him to heal his wounds.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Han Tian comforted. He had a strong self-healing ability, and even if he was seriously injured, he would not be very good.

"Drink this by your side." Xueyan pushed a bowl of soup to him.

"What is this?" Han Tian asked. If it weren't for Xueyan, he wouldn't have been injured or wouldn't have seen medicine.

"It's the medicine, healing for you." Xueyan replied, pushing the medicine closer. "How can the injury on your body be healed if you don't drink the medicine!"

Han Tian picked it up and tasted it first, and then drank it all in one breath.

Xueyan poured him a bowl of water and nodded with satisfaction when he looked at him. "Little monster, why are you so seriously injured, don't say anything? You hold on like this, what if it is serious!"

"I..." I don't want to worry you! Han Tian whispered. "I'm fine, don't worry."

"Then what's your name?" Xueyan asked, she couldn't always call him the little monster.

Xueyan asked casually, but Hantian hesitated for a moment. He looked at Xueyan's eyes, clear and quiet, like a pool of spring water. He was afraid that once he told Xueyan, he was Hantian, and her eyes would be full of resentment when she looked at him. He was afraid of facing Xueyan's anger and was afraid of facing her with swords.

Han Tian withdrew his gaze and said worriedly. "You will know sooner or later, why bother to hurry up?"

He will die under Xueyan's sword sooner or later, so let him be more selfish and take a look at his beloved person.

"Then I've always called you little monster?" Xueyan looked at Han Tian jokingly.

"It's as you like." Han Tian picked up the teacup disapprovingly, took a sip, and said calmly.

Unexpectedly, Han Tian was so generous, Xueyan curled her lips and deliberately provoked. "Little monster, little monster, little monster!"

Han Tian slowly turned around and replied, "What's the matter?"

"You are really easy to talk to." Xueyan pouted, looking unhappy. She wanted to force him to get angry and say his name, but unfortunately the plan failed.

He simply looked out the window and ignored Hantian. Hantian looked at Xueyan's angry expression and felt cute, so he wanted to tease her even more.

"Little god in the heaven, why don't you stay in the heaven? Why do you run to the earth to do?"

"Catch ghosts!" Xueyan replied.

"Catch ghosts? It's really busy protecting the three realms." Han Tian smiled playfully. "If you catch ghosts, you can catch ghosts. How could you fall into your own seal?"

"I..." Several ghosts floated past the window. Xueyan picked up the sword, jumped out along the window, and blocked the ghosts.

"Stop, where are you guys going?" Xueyan blocked the way of the ghosts and asked loudly.

"God, please spare me! We have nowhere to go to, and we have wandered here. I have disturbed you. I beg you for forgiveness." Several ghosts immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"You are also ghosts of the Netherworld?" Xueyan asked.

"That's right." Several ghosts answered truthfully. "The Netherworld has been destroyed, and we dare not go back, and we are all floating around here."

"The underworld is destroyed, then go to the underworld! What should you do if you are wandering around the world and bump into the people in this world?"

"We want to go back too, but we dare not. We don't want to die yet!" Several little ghosts begged with a sad face. "Please beg the gods and let us live a way out. Don't force us to go back to the underworld, we don't want to die yet."

Xueyan thought about it and could scare them like this. Who destroyed the Netherworld? "Then tell me, who has such great ability to actually destroy your Netherworld?"

The Netherworld Realm is vast in the Demon Realm, and the Netherworld Ghost is a close relative of the Demon Realm ghost tribe. It is a relatively prestigious race in the Demon Realm. Who has such great ability to destroy their home?

"What happened?" Han Tian walked over. Several little ghosts saw that the one who was walking over was His Highness Han Tian from the Demon Realm, and they kept trembling as if they had seen a ghost.

"It's nothing. This time I'm here to investigate the flow of ghosts into the underworld. I happened to see a few little ghosts here and ask questions." Xueyan said, turning around and continuing to question. "Tell me, who destroyed the underworld?"

Unexpectedly, a few little ghosts were about to end themselves without saying a word. They summoned out ghost fire to burn their souls.

"Wait a minute, what are you going to do?" Xueyan hurriedly stopped.

"I'm begging the gods to spare my life, we really can't say it." The little ghosts kept kowtowing, not daring to raise their heads.

"It's better to let us commit suicide than to let us commit suicide." Han Tian was right next to him, how dare they say his name.

Seeing that Xueyan was a little soft-hearted, a few little ghosts kept begging. "Please let us go."

Seeing these little ghosts kneeling on the ground and begging hard, Xue Yan felt reluctant.

"Forget it, you guys go." Xueyan sighed. She finally caught a few little ghosts, but she still didn't ask anything.

Several little ghosts floated away as if they were pardoned. When Xueyan was about to tell them not to disturb the world, the few little ghosts had already escaped without a trace.

"Where is the person?" Xueyan looked around and there was no ghost. She turned her head helplessly, looked up and down at Han Tian, ​​and asked strangely. "Little monster, you are quite handsome, why did you scare them like this?"

"Maybe they are too brave." Han Tian said helplessly.

Back at Feixue Pavilion, the sky was already dark. Xueyan sat by the piano and plucked the strings a few times. The melodious sound of the piano slowly rose with the morning sun in the east. Han Tian leaned on the chair and smiled slightly.

Cold snow fu, our song, you still remember it.

This is the song he heard when he went to the world to find Xueyan. The girl who was not afraid of the world with the sword in her hand became a burden for Han Tian throughout his life, but he smiled happily.

Xueyan, if you want to protect the three realms, then I will protect you.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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