boom!

The peach blossoms and snowflakes dyed the body of the demon wolf red, and the demon blood filled the city!

Gu Yusheng and Mo Wanyun kept falling in the dark bloody sky!

The great monster with nine realms during his lifetime looked down on the world.

Even if it was dead and was reawakened by Zuo Qiong's exile, it was not something that Gu Yusheng and Mo Wanyun could compete with the current strength.

Just a sword.

Gu Yusheng and Mo Wanyun gave all their strength, but they could only let him suffer from skin injuries.

Mo Wanyun saw Gu Yusheng's white robe stained with blood and his face was pale. She showed endless care in her eyes. She pursed her lips gently, her gentleness melted, and her body showed unprecedented pride.

"Late Cloud, wait."

Gu Yusheng realized something and quickly shouted.

"Whoever hurts you, I will kill whom!"

Mo Wanyun had already stepped on the steps and appeared in front of the demon wolf.

I saw her standing with a sword, facing forward with her palm, and the cold rose from her feet, and the sudden frozen frost and cold made a crackling sound. With Mo Wanyun as the center, the heavy snow fell and turned into a tornado vortex. Under the moonlight, the entire city of Lu became white in a moment.

The furious demon wolf was raising his sharp claws high, but his huge body as vast as a mountain became extremely slow, turning into a giant ice sculpture at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even the Mo Ping railing below was swept by this terrifying chill. Before he could escape, it completely turned into an ice sculpture.

Such a magical scene made the entire Lucheng fall into silence. Even the monsters outside Lucheng felt endless fear in the moment when the demon wolf was frozen, and they fled and were defeated.

When only snowflakes were left in the sky, Mo Wanyun's delicate body was as dull as an ice sculpture, and there was no trace of blood on her beautiful face.

"Late Cloud."

Gu Yusheng appeared in front of Mo Wanyun in a flash.

She smiled at Gu Yusheng, unable to speak, but her eyes were looking at the tall ice sculpture.

"wait for me."

Gu Yusheng turned around resolutely, and the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand became brighter little by little. His figure rose slowly as the snowflakes flew, appearing above the demon wolf.

The frozen and huge body and the sword marks on the head are still clearly visible.

Gu Yusheng stared at the sword mark. The back deep in his heart seemed to turn around and smile at him. In a trance, Gu Yusheng saw clearly his heroic posture when his father set out on the sword!

His hand held the sword in his hand again.

Just like when I was young, my father was holding a small palm with his hand, I taught me how to write every stroke and stroke.

What is the first word to know in life?

Of course, Gu Yusheng will not forget it.

One stroke and one stroke!

people.

The backbone supported by both feet stands upright between heaven and earth!

Swish.

Swish.

Two sword shadows were slashed out with one sword.

That is the one-word sword technique that Gu Yusheng has realized now.

The tall demon wolf was shattered from the top of his head like a sword, like the word "man"!

The wolf king pill fell little by little from Bengmo's body and hit Mo Ping's head, causing his ice sculpture to shatter.

Gu Yusheng, the moment he collected the sword, seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

He appeared beside Mo Wanyun.

The two of them were standing with each other.

Shoulder by shoulder.

Isn’t it the most difficult word “man” in this world?

One person only relies on his feet to support him.

The two rely on their shoulders to support them.

The terrifying demonic aura of the demon wolf was dissipating, and the strong wind that swept for a long time, blew across all the streets of Lucheng.

Gu Yusheng and Mo Wanyun were walking on the cold street, and the blood on Gu Yusheng’s chest dragged out long traces on the ground.

despite this.

He still held Mo Wanyun's cold and refreshing wrist tightly and did not relax.

"Wanyun, let's go home, I'll set a fire to roast you, you can hold on."

Gu Yusheng took difficult and heavy steps.

"Mr. Fifteen."

Han Wen appeared in front of Gu Yusheng, and behind him, he followed thirty puppet soldiers and saluted them together.

"Mr. Fourteen."

Han Wen clasped his fists again. He noticed the situation of Gu Yusheng and Mo Wanyun. He was at a loss for a moment when he was in danger.

"Hanwen, I will send Mr. Fifteen to kill Longshan."

Su Shouzhuo appeared next to Han Wen.

Qu Lianghong also followed closely. Her eyes swept over Gu Yusheng and Mo Wanyun, and found that there was no Mo Pingshan. She, who had always been wild and unruly, was panicked for a moment.

"Where are you on the railing?"

Qu Lianghong wanted to get the answer, but neither Gu Yusheng nor Mo Wanyun could speak.

Su Shouzhuo and Han Wen felt nervous.

"I'm here."

The sound of Mo Ping's railing came from the dim street corner. He was holding a wolf king pill in his hand and staggeringly grinning.

"Liang Hong, look, you're rich!"

"You miser!"

Qu Lianghong ran over and raised his hand to slap Mo Pingshan. Mo Pingshan's body shook and leaned forward in Qu Lianghong's arms, with a greedy smile on his face.

Qu Lianghong stood there in a daze.

Gu Yusheng and Mo Wanyun continued to walk forward.

"Brother Su, guard Lucheng well, we can go back."

Gu Yusheng took off the spiritual gourd around his waist, raised his head and took a sip, and the wine and blood flowed in his chest.

The bright moon in the day gradually faded away.

Gu Yusheng and Mo Wanyun finally arrived at the small courtyard in Zhanlong Mountain.

In the room.

A pond of fire and a candle, the boy and the girl sat facing the fire.

Mo Wanyun stroked her shoulders with both hands, trembling with coldness, as if she would turn into an ice sculpture at any time.

Gu Yusheng stood up and wanted to find a thick snow robe, but leaned against the wall. He couldn't move any more, and he fell asleep.

The sword spirit vase appeared from somewhere, so I brought the snow robe and put it on Miss Mo.

despite this.

Mo Wanyun was still a little frozen, covered with thick layer of ice, and fell asleep little by little.

"well."

Baoping held his arms in both hands, looking helpless.

"Baixue, you're too reluctant to do something about Miss Mo, right?"

Bai Xue's figure stood outside the door, and she didn't come into the room because she was as cold as frost.

She didn't take the words of Bao Fei, but just silently stretched out a hand and drew away the frost and cold aura from Mo Wanyun's body bit by bit.

The treasure bottle saw this.

He also looked at Gu Yusheng.

She pursed her lips gently and blew a breath into Gu Yusheng's seriously injured chest. Pink peach blossoms flew and fell on Gu Yusheng's wounds. His wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The white snow condensed the frost and snow covered by Mo Wanyun into a snowflake, gently floating in her palm. She said indifferently: "Actually, if she begs me, I can help solve it."

Baoping held Gu Yusheng little by little and put it on the bed, covered Gu Yusheng with a quilt, and then stepped out of the door. His figure fell on the peach tree covered with frost and snow. Her eyes looked at the night, and after a while, she spoke: "I am different from you. The little master is the master in my heart. I don't have the ability as much as you, and I don't want to influence the little master's thoughts."
To be continued...