However, the boy in blue went up the mountain this time not to "stolen the discord", but to make up the game openly and secretly.

That wife-chosen banquet angered the other four major families because of some of his brother's actions. The women in the family currently do not have a woman with the same eyes as the head of the family.

Seeing that his brother was about to become an older "leftover man", he thought of selling favors to the little witch. He had no other way to let his brother not marry him if he was a little witch.

"Stop pretending, I know you like my brother." The boy in blue stood arrogantly in front of the woman in black, and pointed it out directly.

"Don't be self-indulgent." The woman in black put away the books and left the cliff, not wanting to pay attention to it.

The boy in blue stayed on the mountain for several days. It was not until the woman in black said he was thinking that he ran down the mountain and returned to the water house to inform him to wait for her and his brother who was waiting for her year after year.

So, the two of them set out to prepare for some things in two years, and all of this was done in secret with everyone.

The boy in blue picked up the blue phoenix crown and asked worriedly: "Brother, what should I do if my father doesn't agree to this marriage? Although my mother is also an outsider, at least there are no rumors about her mother. However, the little witch's reputation is too bad, so my father will definitely disagree."

"Minting doesn't have to worry about these things. My dad will agree. You must be right in the future. Don't yell at Xiao Lianlian or not?" The man in blue reminded solemnly.

"I know, my brother has married her, what else can I say? Why did my brother like that little witch? She is cold and cold-blooded and ruthless. I don't know what she has. How could her brother be so good? How could such a good person be confronted by her? I really don't understand what my brother thinks."

The boy in blue responded reluctantly and complained about his brother's aesthetic views.

"Who do you like now, Minting?" The man in blue changed his mind and asked the emotional questions of the boy in blue.

The boy in blue said without hesitation: "You must have a good figure, fair skin, beautiful appearance, gentleness, soft words, and shyness."

The man in blue bent down and replied earnestly: "Minting, this is your current requirement. You like this type of woman, but the woman you like in the future may not meet the conditions you set before. The relationship is wonderful. Whether it is suitable or not, it is not determined by others. Just like you like it yourself."

"I don't understand what my brother means."

"When Minting meets someone you like in the future, you will understand. My brother is sure that the woman Minting likes in the future is definitely not the type you are asking for now."

"Hmph! I won't! It must be what I said, otherwise I won't like it." The boy in blue said with a proud look on his face.

The man in blue smiled and didn't say anything. They both spent two nights all night and finally got someone's wedding dress up.

Those people, both of them often went to Huangling Mountain to ask the answers of the woman in black who would consider, but unfortunately, every time they arrived, they did not see the woman in black.

Another year passed in a blink of an eye. The woman in black was fifteen years old. When the two men in blue saw her again, she was only eight months away from Ji Du.

She said that she was in seclusion and practicing inner breath this year, and her inner breath has soared by more than two levels, and they all believed it.

"Xiao Lianlian, can you practice this secret book?" He asked her to practice with a handwritten book.

She saw the words at the beginning of the Feng Palm on the cover, and did not refuse as before, but reached out to take them. As soon as she raised her hand, he felt happy when he saw all the changes in her attitude. A cluster of flames suddenly popped out of his palm.

When her hand reached out, the handwritten secret book had turned into ashes.

She quickly turned around and pretended that she didn't see it. She wanted to resolve the embarrassment, but the more she turned, the more embarrassed she became. He said he would write another copy for her, but she refused bluntly. She said she wanted to practice her inner breath well and didn't want to practice any secret techniques.

The woman in black went down the mountain again, and was familiar with the passage of wandering around the Zuiguan Pavilion and Zuiyue Pavilion. The boy in blue felt that this move ruined the reputation of the Shui family and persuaded him many times.

The woman in black did not listen to the advice and wandered around these two places for three months. Only she herself knew that she was here to find the "kind person" who gave her the secret technique of the Fire Family that day.

She didn't know that she could not practice the secret technique of the Fire Family. The man kindly gave her the secret book. She was determined to practice the secret technique of the Fire Family and was not very careful.

Perhaps it was because that man was too similar to the gentle man in blue, which caused her to let go of her due vigilance. After all, she had never been alert to him.

The search was fruitless, and she returned to Huangling Mountain, only half a year away from her and Du.

That day, as usual, he sent a blue lotus, and the only difference was that his face was too pale.

He still only talked to her about the serious questions. Her response was not a cold and ruthless saying that he was self-indulgent, but a perfunctory response.

Half an hour after he left, she followed secretly.

Even if he was hiding it, she could feel his abnormality.

Although he spoke softly, he was always full of energy. This time his voice was weak, his face was fair but not pale, and his subtle changes attracted her attention.

The place he went this time was the snow they first met, and it was the place where he practiced his secret technique.

The cold temperature around her made her unable to move forward, but it had no effect on him.

In the past, if she was by his side, he could immediately notice it, but now, he has not noticed it even though she has followed him all the way.

Before he could reach the position he used to sit, he plopped into the snow.

The snow under him snarled a few times and melted immediately. A clearing of grass was quickly empty around him, and the flowing snow water was as warm as warm water.

The blue light on his abdomen had been swallowed by the bright golden orange light.

The golden orange hurt her nerves and made her almost lose her mind.

"Bastard! Didn't you say you could get rid of these things? Why are there any more? If you can't get rid of them, don't meddle in other people's business. Did I let you get rid of them?"

The first thing she did was to grab him and scold him. Her hot skin made her palms red. The more she grabbed her, the harder she tried, and she didn't let go even if she was hot.

She is still so "cold and ruthless". He looks like this. She should whisper softly and treat each other gently, how can she scold her loudly?

"Is Xiao Lianlian worried about this master?" he asked gently.

The heat he exhaled warmed the wind and snow that floated, and the ice and snow melted into a warm area because of his body temperature.

"Whoever is worried about you? Don't be self-indulgent. If you die here, I will never help you clean up. Get rid of these things quickly."

She was still stubborn and expressionless, but her hands kept going back and forth in the snow. The ice and snow she pushed towards him always melted in an instant and could not play a role in cooling, but she did not think of stopping.

She moved him to another place of snow to get a moment of coolness. She looked into the direction of the woods, and a light appeared in her empty eyes. She accelerated her pace and walked forward with him on her back.

The excessive body temperature was anxious about her back, shoulders, arms, and that cold heart.

"Xiao Lianlian, Uncle Miao cannot cure the backlash."

He rolled on her back and fell to the ground, laying in the snow, leisurely closing his eyes and resting.

"Who said that it cannot be cured? Uncle Miao is the most powerful miracle doctor in the world. Nothing cannot be cured. It's just a mere backlash. What's the difficulty?"

She retorted unconvincedly, and pulled him up while saying that, but this time he did not move at all.

"I know that Uncle Miao is very powerful. It is really not difficult to get backlash if it is ordinary backlash. Shuangchuan Su will be backlash." He explained weakly.

"If you say you are so powerful, just get rid of it yourself! Get rid of these things quickly."

She picked up a pile of snow covering his waist, standing half of the golden and orange light and blue light. In an instant, the melting snow water soaked his clothes and dried them immediately.

"Little Lianlian will be in a state of dedication in another half a year."

He did not answer her words, quietly looked at her expressionless anxiousness, and talked to herself gently.

"It's not your business to get rid of these things quickly. How can I get rid of them?"

The snowflakes were falling and the cold wind was howling. The air flowing around her was warm. The steam radiated from his body confused her gaze.

"I may not be able to wait for Xiao Lianlian and Du."

From the time she was seven years old to now, she finally waited until she was about to reach the end, but there was a sudden change. He thought he could at least last until her and to the end, but he still couldn't.

"It's better to get rid of these things if you have time to speak, hurry up and get rid of them for me!"

A pair of burning red hands covered his abdomen, which was occupied by the bright golden orange light. She tried various methods but could not organize the spread of the bright golden orange light, and the blue light gradually faded.

His breath became weaker and weaker, and she was almost forced to the verge of collapse.

"The master is the one who has not been able to see Xiao Lianlian practice Feng Palm control. It would be great if Xiao Lianlian practiced to the second level."

The white and red skin flowed with bright orange and blue light. The heat spread for several miles, melting into a huge open space. The weeds under him were burned to dryness and cracks.

"You can see these things, otherwise you will have the opportunity."

She dragged him forward, her fair hands were scalded out of blood, falling down on the snow layer, embellishing a different kind of red.

He took her hand away and stopped letting her touch. He lay flat in the snow, looking at her with blurred eyes, "Xiao Lianlian, have you ever liked this master?"

"With so much time to talk nonsense, why don't you think about how to get rid of these things."

She did not respond positively, her long nails were inserted deep into the ground, and she grabbed the painful marks.

"Little Lianlian, this is the only way." He exhaled as the heat, his moist lips were dry to the point of cleavage. He took out a short knife with a dark blue blade from his arms and gave it to her.

"What do you mean?" The woman in black bounced away as if she had gotten a hot potato.

"Put it into here before the blue light is completely swallowed." He stuffed the short knife into her hand, clamping the blade against his heart.

"What's the method? Change it!" The woman in black raised her hand and was like throwing a short knife away from her sight. He clamped it too tightly and she couldn't twitch.

"Xiao Lianlian, I will not have any trouble. This is the only way to stop it. After I eliminate Huo Chuan Su, you will take me to Uncle Miao's place. I will not have any trouble."

He persuaded him calmly, repeatedly guaranteed that he would be fine, and she had never been on guard against him, and believed in his words.

"Wait for me, I'll bring Uncle Miao first."

There is a great risk of a knife entering the heart and killing her with one knife. She dare not take such risks with his life. He still has the strength to speak, so he can hold on until she goes quickly and returns quickly.

"Xiao Lianlian can't leave, it's too late. I'll stop it first and then go to find Uncle Miao."

He grabbed her clothes, and in a blink of an eye, her clothes became incomplete. She saw that only one-tenth of the blue light he was about to be on, and she knelt down and sat back anxiously.

"Don't urge me, let me slow down first."

She held the short knife and her hands were shaking, unable to calm down or aim at his heart.

She killed countless people and died under her hands. She was very skilled in this kind of heart-sighting action, but when the tip of the knife was facing him, her hands were out of control.

"Xiao Lianlian, I will be fine. You can do it, it will be fine soon." He persuaded with a relaxed expression, his gentle gaze was covered with a layer of reluctance. He paused for a while, urging with his intermittent breathing, "The last blue light is about to disappear, Xiao Lianlian is faster."
To be continued...