"Cough..." Qin Bai coughed slightly and waved away the choking dust. The stone wall was really not hard. Under such impact, it was just a hole like a bowl. Qin Bai's face was slightly cold, staring at the stone wall, and his face was deep.

Qin Bai's movement just came down. There seemed to be a short moment of stagnation outside the cave, and then there was a crazy crash sound. The sound came one after another. Qin Bai was not idle. He waved his fist to hit again, and Jing Yue tightly covered his ears.

The huge sound reverberated in the cave, shaking people's heart.

"Boom!" Countless is how many times wave arm, that hard stone wall, was finally beaten thin, vaguely heard the voice from outside.

"Master, stop fighting..." The sound was so small and so familiar that Jing Yue's brain was short circuited for a moment. Qin Bai waved his arm with all his strength for the last time. There was a huge roar from the stone wall. The stones collapsed and the dust rolled down.

Jing Yue just stares at the slowly dispersing dust and listens to the step-by-step footsteps. At the moment when the dust disperses, she finally sees the figure standing on the stone pile, the black clothes, the dust all over her body, and the hands full of blood and scars.

"Xiao Chen..." At this moment, there was no one in Jing Yue's eyes. All she saw was him.

Xiao Chen's face was covered with dust and his sleeves were broken. What he could see was his arms stained with dust and dripping blood. He could hardly find a piece of complete skin on his hands. His face was full of violence and his dark eyes were full of red blood.

The heavy dead air in the eyes made Jing Yue feel palpitating.

Xiao Chen looks up at Jing Yue, the living Jing Yue standing in front of him, the familiar call. At this moment, Xiao Chen almost staggers and rushes over, embracing Jing Yue with his scarred hands.

"Moon Moon... " Xiao Chen's strength was so great that he almost broke Jing Yue's bone. The trembling body, the call of sadness or joy, made Jing Yue's heart ache. He put his hand around Xiao Chen's waist, buried his head in his chest, and suddenly burst into tears.

"Xiao Chen..." Jing Yue choked and called Xiao Chen's name, such a clear voice.

"I thought I lost you Xiao Chen held Jingyue tightly for a long time and said, "Jingyue Jingyue. "

Xiao Chen sniffs the taste of Jing Yue greedily. He has been cruel for such a long time. When he hears that Jing Yue is likely to be killed by the poison sect, Xiao Chen's anger is almost uncontrollable. His heart is like being suddenly gouged out by a sharp knife.

The pain almost choked him.

No way.

How could his Jingyue die!

Searching day and night, he cut down every tree in the forest and drained every drop of water in the pond. In the past few days, Xiao Chen has been suffering, missing and blaming himself almost every moment.

Until this moment, I saw Jingyue appear in front of me.

The joy of the lost and recovered, the impact of his brain, the impact of his heart.

Holding Jing Yue tightly, he never wanted to let go again.

No more.

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