I thought that Xuebao would flatter Ji Xuehao to find Qingyu.

After all, food is current.

But, snow treasure suddenly and aggrieved ground to shrink back body, a pair of heavy big claws also took down from the table.

It seems that he would rather not eat than say it, but it is an animal after all, with a simple mind. He also expressed the grievance that he could not eat. His eyes are full of sadness. Even in his nose, he is like a little dog, whining bitterly.

Ji Xuehao can't help looking at this picture.

What can't be true?

When he was about to bake the whole sheep, he roasted them on the charcoal fire to let the aroma of mutton diffuse because of the heat.

"Ouch ～" can we see if we can eat it? Xuebao is even more aggrieved.

Ji Xuehao is not moved by its rolling and cute. He looks at it with an expressionless face: "in this way, I don't want you to take me to find Qingyu. You just point me in a direction, and I will give it to you. How about that?"

Xuebao's eyes immediately brightened and nodded.

Ji Xuehao still roasted the mutton in his hand for a while, and the meat became hotter, so he gave it: "say, which way?"

Xuebao raises his hand.

Xuehao's face changed!

That is Direction of fishtail peak!

At that time, the whole roast sheep was thrown on the ground, and the strong wind swept by. There was no sign of him in the house.

There are several kerosene lamps and many candles in the pit, which can barely see everything clearly.

The girl's short hair is about to reach her shoulders, and her delicate face is more and more beautiful.

Under the condition of the venerable, her body began to develop, and her exquisite body was covered by a thin layer of clothes and pants. Because it's a woman, it's inconvenient for the venerable to take off the pin for her like Xuehao, so she can only wear this layer, and pierce the silver needle through the cave path behind her, with clothes attached!

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

Two screams, because that kind of pain can not be tolerated by ordinary people.

Now only Shifu is here, and Xuehao is not here, so Qianyu can scream freely. But when Xuehao's figure falls at the entrance of the cave, he listens to the scream of Qianyu. His hands are clenched into fists, and his brow is blue!

"Broken!"

Hands together with a force, mercilessly toward the entrance of the stone door smashed up!

This mechanism is inside. It can only be opened and closed from inside. So if he wants to break in, he can only break in!

One blow!

Stone gate motionless!

Two seconds later, the surface of the solid stone door suddenly broke into tiny cracks. The cracks became larger and larger. Finally, they collapsed and piled up at the door of the hole, but the upper part of the hole was exposed!

"Tilt feather!"

Ji Xuehao has a big drink and flies directly into the cave!

When he fell on the edge of the pool, staring at the little wet girl in the pool, his tears burst out in an instant!

He called in a low voice.

How could he not know that he had suffered such pain?

Moreover, the water in the marrow washing pool is sometimes freezing and biting, which makes people feel numb and numb. Sometimes it's boiling hot, as if the skin can be cooked!

After the pool water seeps into the body, the pain that the bones are killing, the pain that the meridians are all breaking, not to mention that you can survive by imagination!

Ji Xuehao looks at her small head on the edge of the pool. He doesn't dare to look at him with his eyes closed.

He saw the silver needle that the venerable one had planted behind her in order to help her get through the meridians and relieve the pain.

He squatted down, holding her face, his fingertips quivering as softly as his voice: "tilt ~ feather ~"

As soon as you enter the marrow washing pool, you must be reborn, or you will die of bleeding!

It's the first day. How can I survive for so many days?

When the venerable heard the sound of the broken stone at the door, he expected that it must be Ji Xuehao, because there seems to be no power stronger than him in this continent.

When he saw him come in, the venerable sighed helplessly: "yu'er said that she would rather bear the pain of beating her bones and raising ashes than the death of every separation in her samsara. Moreover, she has forgotten you once. Don't forget you in reincarnation. "

Tilt feather fainted.

This is the first day, is a few days of rebirth in the most light pain of a day, her forehead is sweating, she is too weak, just afraid to survive.

Xuehao holds her small hand on the edge of the pool and transmits her continuous internal power to her.

"Master, I'll keep her here. Go back first."

Ji Xuehao said softly, adding: "the stone at the door is sealed. If necessary, I will inform Shifu to come."

These days, Ji Xuehao is able to understand the basic context of the human body, so he is also clear about where the injection will play a role.

He has an inexhaustible source of internal power. It's not a problem to help Qianyu survive.

Only, little girl is afraid to suffer too much pain, and how can this pain be transferred to him?

How can I hurt her?

The venerable sighed and said, "OK, I'll come back tomorrow. There are feathers' clothes, clean water and some dry food in the basket here. "

She also needs to eat properly before she can become immortal.

The venerable one left.

After going out of the cave, he brushed his sleeve, and the wind under his palm accumulated the stones again, blocking the cave door.

Inside the cave, only tilt feather and snow Hao nestle together.

Under the dim candlelight, Ji Xuehao gently let go of his hand, because he gave her too much internal power, which she could not bear.

One by one, he took off his robe and went into the pool.

Originally, he struggled out of the pool, so now, the pool water is no different from the ordinary spring water for him.

He fished out the delicate body and let her lean on his arms.

Opening her clothes one by one, Ji Xuehao helped her to get off without any distractions. For a while, the picture in the pool was beautiful and warm, but without any desire.

If she is cold or hot, he will use his skill to adjust the water temperature of this pool to help her alleviate her pain.

However, when she woke up again with pain and fell in his arms, he could not help shouting, but he could only hold her tightly, give her verbal comfort, give her internal power when she was about to support again and again, and help her survive these days, that's all.

At first, he would blush, but later he could not care about it because of his pain.

When she was hungry, she didn't even have the strength of her teeth.

Ji Xuehao chewed up the dry food, crossed it into her mouth with her mouth, and then fed her water. She drank it directly as if she were confused.

He didn't have a word to blame.

Qing Yu's weak eyes gradually spread. Seeing the pain in his eyes, he smiled: "it's good that you're not angry with me."

Her voice is mute.

Because of the pain before, so called dumb.

He held her chin and kissed her lightly on the lips. "I would rather be crushed to pieces than suffer one tenth of the pain. Do you know that you are hurting me instead of yourself? Do you know how painful my heart is? "

Chui Yu held him by the waist.

The water of the marrow washing pool has penetrated into every pore. She can clearly feel that the meridians of her whole body are inch by inch split, but she can raise her lips and smile: "I know that when you were suffering here, I and I were so distressed."