"Hmph, isn't it a man? A good person is really unrewarded. I pretend to be tired, but it's not that you are not in a state and need a rest. I was also robbed like this. The most impossible thing a man can say in front of a woman is that I am not a man, and the most impossible thing a woman can say in front of a man is that you are a man or not, which will make a man feel provocative!"

Wuhun and Lenghuo Lei Yu looked at each other. Wuhun said that he had no anger in his heart, which was empty, especially the sentence "You are still not a man", which was like an alien. The pen of the divine mortal made a pile of flames that had gradually faded again. However, this time it was not the ordinary mortal fire, but the anger with divine brilliance.

The stiffness of the muscles on the soulless face was like an iron plate, and now it was covered with a layer of frost. After being smoky and fire, the angry and wrinkled skin was sprinkled with a layer of frost.

Wuhun's face is so ugly now, it's not much better than the newly unearthed zombies.

With this, the master of this face is so stinking that it is so stinking in Leng Huo Xueyu's sight. The key is that the owner of this face is still stern and looks stinky, thinking that he is quite arrogant.

"Hmph, it seems I want to apologize for my misunderstanding!"

However, there is no need to be a distinction between men and women for this face. Women are too hideous and men are too arrogant. The different ways of handling things vary from person to person.

If Guan Guang encounters such a problem and someone asks him if he is a man, he will definitely pretend to be serious and reply to you in a playful tone, "If you want to know if I am a man, just experience it, and you won't charge you for inspection." The words passed by one after another.

But if such things fall on Wuhun and Leng Huoxueyu, the only thing left in the space is silence, except silence.

Time is as long as it has been quiet for thousands of years. They are two ascetics who are like Buddha statues and Taoism.

Until you find the faith in your heart, you remain unmoved.

Wuhun was really angry, "How can a woman ask such a question?"

Leng Huo Xueyu was just bored, and her stubborn personality was fighting. "With a stern face, the road is on the way to the sky, who do you think you are? You are also showing your face to me. Don't think that if you let me keep a little warm, you can do whatever you want. I really want to rush up and kick him down!"

There was no sound or wind on the chaotic stone steps, and it looked very calm.

The reason why calmness is calm is because the sea wants to create greater magnificence; the reason why calmness is uneven is because the magnificent waves have reached the peak; and the reason why unevenness is uneven is because the sea is tired of the waves; the peace of unevenness is because the ordinary creates extraordinary, so that the value of ordinary can truly be realized; the ordinary is the starting point and end point of the extraordinary road, and it is precisely because ordinary can be extraordinary; knowing ordinary people can have the future path.

In a calm state, it is often dynamic and terrifying. Don’t think that the stone steps will be really calm.

In places that are invisible to the naked eye, there are vague ridicule and sarcasm.

The black blood has been separated from the control of light and mortal world, and longing for thousands of years of freedom.

It's bloody, the dream that has already reached the dark hall. The black roses in the dream have bloomed at the feet of the world, waiting for the dark hurricane to sweep the withering and beauty after Li Hui.

The black grimace appeared above the Hun Wu and Leng Huo Xueyu, showing a big illusory sunny smile, passing by.

The sunny smile was dazzling and ethereal, as if I wanted to put a cloak of light on the entire stone steps, but the idea was an illusory beauty, but the result was a real nightmare.

A miserable cry of a smile on his face turned into a rolling black gas and merged into the air around the soulless and cold fire and snow rain.

The silent world of the two men broke out in a crisp clanging sound, and the strong sound of demon rubbing hits their eardrums. The direction of the sound coming seemed to be on a stone staircase deeper than them.

Wuhun and Lenghuo Xueyu's thinking was temporarily stranded by this sudden sound.

All anger and problems are left behind. What exactly did this cause?

The sounds of the underground seemed to be getting more and more dense. Wuhun seemed to be able to see through Leng Huo Xueyu's movements and thoughts, and took the lead in blocking the steps that were about to move, and he was curious and wanted to find out the truth.

"What are you doing in front of me? Didn't you show me the bad face? What are you doing now? You have to meddle in other people's business!"

Leng Huoxue snorted with a nose, raised her legs and walked forward, as if she didn't see a living person standing there in front of her.

Wuhun was thinking before. Leng Huo Xueyu saw that she was blocking the path she must pass, and what would she say, but she never expected that this girl seemed to have changed her temperament and took direct action, and pretended not to notice his appearance. The ignorant look was as angry as she was.

Seeing that she had no sign of staying at all, Wuhun quickly dodged.

He didn't want to be disabled halfway. Maybe others don't know, but he still didn't know that there was a mystery under Leng Huo Xueyu's boots.

Miss Leng Huo Xueyu came from a martial arts family. Although she was spoiled, climbing mountains and wading waters was no problem.

When I first walked through the jungle with the Soulless Light, I felt very uncomfortable and was shaking on the rocky road.

In order to train her abilities, Wuhun added materials to her soles. Not only did he wrap a layer of iron on the upper, but he also specially added iron nails to enhance the stability of the soles. Thinking about the embarrassment when Leng Huo Xueyu wore these shoes, Wuhun always smiled faintly in his heart.

It’s really thirty years since Hedong and thirty years after Hexi. What does happiness mean that extreme joy lead to sorrow? Everything will turn back. He understood today. He must have laughed too much at that time, so that it’s time to cry, be unlucky, and suffer oneself.

Just now, if you are a little slower, don’t take your feet. Those iron nails are not ordinary people. The nails of essence, iron and ice and soul copper are stuck on the flesh. Ordinary people’s flesh and blood are frozen to death, and it is not easy for a martial artist to suffer.

Wuhun said angrily: "Hey, a living person is standing in front of you, don't you see it? How do you have eyes?"

Leng Huo Xueyu turned around and suddenly smiled. But this smile made Wuhun's heart shy. No matter how beautiful the smile appeared on the face of a person you had scolded, you would not think it looked good.

"Oh, I'm so embarrassed. I really didn't see anyone standing in front of me. It seemed like a dog blocking the way, flashing past my eyes. Maybe I was in a daze. After all, it's very dark here, and it's possible to see it wrong. I'm sorry."

"You're embarrassed, hum!" Wuhun looked at Leng Huo Xueyu who was completely pointing at the mulberry and scolding. His eyes were very penetrating, but Wuhun could not say anything. As soon as he continued, he indirectly proved that Wuhun was that thing!

"Okay, let's bear it first if you have anger!" Wuhun could only hold his anger in his arms, and he had to speak.

Leng Huo Xueyu's words are a swear word without swear words, making people have nothing to say.

"Oh", Wuhun took a deep breath.

"Lenghuo Xueyu, the problem is obvious. This is a trap. I'm waiting for you and I to jump in. You'll have to bump into it. Can you stop pulling me?"

Leng Huoxueyu said: "What do you mean to pull you up? What are we doing this time? Don't let go of any abnormalities. If you don't have any problems, we are here to watch the show. If you don't go, I will go, you don't want to go out by yourself. I want to leave this broken place as soon as possible!"

After saying that, a sound came from the stairs.

Wuhun caught up with her helplessly, "Would you be so anxious? I didn't say I couldn't go. At least I found out the situation and then plan before I act. Sooner or later I will be killed by her recklessness."

"Swish", Leng Huo Xueyu, who was walking in front, drew out his short sword, and the narrow blue pattern shone coldly on the snow-white sword.

The sound of the slake under the ladder was still ringing, but it was intermittent.

Going down the stone stairs, water droplets began to appear in the gray darkness, the smooth stone steps under your feet became slippery, the soles of the shoes were sticky, and the sliding of the water droplets combined with the cold wind in the stone stairs hung on your face, cold, like a layer of ice crystals.

The cold and humid inside the cave, coupled with the darkness in the distance, can always make people confused.

Leng Huo Xueyu didn't care about the ice crystals dripping on the silk on his cheeks, but Wuhun, who was walking behind, frowned.

He was not as thick as the Lenghuo Xueyu at this time, "It's really strange. Why didn't the section I walked before leak, but this section leaked boiling water.

"Although it rained today, it wouldn't make the house leak, let alone the underground, which should be much better than the earthen houses built by the natives themselves.

"The roofs and beams of the native houses are all made of wood, weeds and adobe. Raindrops will not drip into the house even if they fall on them, let alone the ground. The thickness of the crust rock layer, if the water droplets pass through them, it will take tens of thousands of years for the water droplets to pass through them.

"Where does the water on the top of the head come from? In addition, the essence of water droplets is water. The water is clear and soft, so how can it be sticky?"

The water droplets on the stone stairs were stepped on the feet, making the movements on the soulless feet feel very sudden.

Wuhun and Lenghuo Xueyu recognized it as a drop of water because its body is crystal clear and cool when it drips on the skin. This is also the most special place Wuhun thinks.

The water drips on the face, feeling cool and smooth, while the drips on the stone steps give people a muddy feeling.

Wuhun shook the fire slash in his hand towards the top of the cave, and the faint shiny light could not illuminate the gloomy roof at all.

Just as Wuhun was about to put away the fire that shone upwards, a white shadow floated over his head like a ghost.

The hand holding the Firefly trembled, and the flames on the Firefly shaking and almost burned Wuhun's hand. The burning pain made Wuhun know that this was not an illusion. What was the white shadow floating above his head? The stone steps of water droplets became sticky and seemed unusual!

Wuhun felt that the stickiness of water droplets was even more related to the stone steps under his feet. He really had to take time to take a closer look at the stone steps.

"Bang, oh..."

Looking at the soulless above my head, I suddenly hit a hard object. Not only did I feel pain in my mind, but the bones on my body almost broke up.

Wuhun cried in pain. He was about to say something, but his throat was stuck for a moment because the hard object he hit was not something, but a person.

Facing the suddenness of Leng Huo Xueyu, Wuhun was shocked.

In the soulless sight, Leng Huo Xueyu stood motionless as if he was caught in an evil spirit. The short sword in his hand no longer stood flat on his chest, but stabbed out flatly.

From the perspective of soullessness, the end of the sword tip is air, there is nothing, and even a weed does not exist.

Leng Huo Xueyu stabbed a sword. Leng Huo Xueyu had such cultivation, but for no reason, the sharp tip of the short sword stabbed into the air. Moreover, Leng Huo Xueyu's sword may have stabbed out for a long time, but the sword energy was not condensed, and all of them would gather on the tip of the sword.

"What is she going to do? She doesn't stop the sword, but her intention doesn't disperse!"

Without taking a look at this glance, such trouble came into being. Wuhun would not think that Leng Huo Xueyu was idle and had nothing to do. He must have encountered trouble when playing with the sword.

The soulless fantasy sword was divided into two, and after a yellow glow, a long sword turned into two long daggers.

The space on both sides of the stone stairs is small, and in this terrain, it is very difficult to make a long sword, so Wuhun turned Huantian into a short sword, with two swords crossed flowers, protecting them in front of their chest.

Wuhun pointed his toes and jumped to the side of Lenghuoxue Rain. The afterglow swept Lenghuoxue Rain and raised his eyes, looking very serious.

Wuhun asked softly: "What's going on? What are you showing up?"

Leng Huo Xueyu said nothing, but still held the sword, but her lips gently moved towards the darkness of the stone stairs.

Wuhun looked in the direction of the corner of his mouth, and two white strips of cloth seemed to be exposed in the gray shadow.

There was always a breeze floating in the stone stairwell, and two white cloth strips hung from top to bottom in the darkness, without moving at all.

Wuhun's eyes sterned, and the raindrops suddenly fell on the top of the cave had not yet figured out what was going on. Now there were two more white cloths. More importantly, Wuhun inexplicably connected the two white cloths with the white shadows he saw from the roof.

"Hmph, the underground is getting more and more uneasy!"

Wuhun took out the Yuanli crossbow from his arms, and the Dantian sucked the pure Yuan power, and it instantly injected into the crossbow. A burst of eye-catching light came out, and the sound of a sharp weapon breaking through the air, shooting from far to near, on the white cloth strip in the gray shadow.

The sharp arrow formed by the Yuanli Aura slid through the air, and the arrow feathers sparked in the extreme friction of the air.

The moment the sharp arrow passed through the white cloth, the strip of the white cloth should turn into a fiery red meteor, but the penetration of the Yuanli arrow seemed to have nothing to do with the white cloth. There was no hole in the white cloth. The sharp arrow carried Mars like a leap in the water, with no ripples or ripples, only peace.

"How is that possible?"

That was the Yuanli arrow that condensed his five layers of Yuanli, blocked by two small cloth strips, causing a strange light to flash across the soulless eyes.

"No, it doesn't fit the truth!"

Because after the sharp arrow passed, everything seemed too natural. Wuhun didn't believe that there were really people in the world who could not die. There must be some problems that he hadn't figured out yet.

Shortly after two sharp arrows broke through the air, a sound of a silence in the air was heard again, and a dazzling white light rushed towards the tip of the arrow. The lightning of the crescent moon slid across the air, and layers of explosions were heard, but the result was the same. The two sun cloth strips were safe and uneven, hanging in the gray shadows...
Chapter completed!