Chapter 462

Chunxipo threw silingyu into his hand: "I didn't forget it. It's just developed according to my idea." It seems that magic seven is about to expose his nature. It's time to shout chunximu out.

Chunximu is completely desperate for him. Forget it, he guessed that this kind of thing would happen. No wonder he has a gloomy feeling... Helping chunxipo destroy all this and everything that shouldn't exist. He doesn't have the ability, and now chunxipo doesn't have the idea. So the most urgent thing is how to play this game to the end. The winner is the king, and the loser is the enemy. As chess pieces, they all have the chance to turn defeat into victory, but

At the same time, the bystanders will be confused.

Canghaiyuan cleans the Chishui sword carefully, and her mind is not on it for a long time. What does that letter mean? Are you reminding her of something? The person who wrote that letter must be watching her, ready to attack them at any time, so that they can be caught off guard. She didn't provoke anyone at all, but she was in trouble.

Blood suddenly appeared on the index finger. The pain made Canghai kite recover. He lowered his head and put away the red water sword. A string of bright red blood drops fell on Canghai kite's white robe. Canghaiyuan sighed, and his white robe was stained again.

Xuanyue glanced at her: "it's strange that you don't worry about your hands, but about your clothes." Is that how humans are?

Canghaiyuan twitched: "you can come back." With that, he put xuanyue in the ring. The fox talked too much.

Say... Canghaiyuan looks down at the ring. Is this ring the one left by her mother? But when I found this ring, it had no name, and it was a legacy left by my mother. It didn't work in the demon world.

How did the name "Ling ring" come from? She was born in Mohist school. The day after she was born, Nalan Suyu gave her this ring, which she called "Ling ring". She told Canghai yuan to protect it.

Canghaiyuan now recalls that when she was three years old, Nalan Suyu once said to her, "if this ring doesn't exist, you will disappear, and people who have relations with you will be involved."

The implication is: canghaiyuan and this ring are inseparable, and death can't leave it.

Canghaiyuan stroked the ring. When she touched the blue stone, she felt something flowing. It flowed from canghaiyuan's fingers, like a spring. There is a mystery in this ring!

A gust of wind blowing, canghaiyuan sitting on the rock beside the pool, slender feet immersed in the water, supporting it, thinking about the secret hidden in the ring.

The corner of her clothes was soaked in a large piece, and her long hair was whispering with the cool water. The water reflected her gorgeous face, and her waist was like a fragile willow. Her doubts added a touch to her.

Yanfu needs to replenish her physical strength. She lies on the bed and falls asleep again. She is really close to death recently. The smell in this room is very good. She can easily fall asleep.

The devil is reading books in his room. Although he is a devil, he doesn't look like a devil at all. His face is not very serious. On the contrary, he looks like a young chivalrous man. He's such a shame at his age!

The Ling ring on his finger is shining blue in the sun. There was a man who wanted to take the ring from his heart. He tried all his best to die without a burial place. It can be seen how terrible this ring is.

The crystal clear water scattered by the waterfall falls straight in the pool, and the sound is like thunder. The water curtain hanging in front of the waterfall is within reach. This relaxed and comfortable coolness makes canghaiyuan's complex mood a little clearer.

There are too many questions not solved, she has no time to enjoy, Mo Yu seems to be hiding something from her, and her words are less and less, his expression is more and more strange, there is nothing to tell her... What happened, let everyone have such a big change?

A cold hand stroked canghaiyuan's forehead, and a low and pleasant voice sounded on her head: "do you have something on your mind?"

Canghaiyuan sighed, but said: "this should be my question to you."

Mo Yu sat beside her, thin lips slightly Yang: "are you worried about me?"

Canghaiyuan nodded silently. She didn't worry. Who else could he worry about? Mo Yu's cold eyes flashed a smile. It's useless for him to worry. Sooner or later, he will be found by Canghai kite.

The breeze is gentle, the spring is warm, and the waterfall is cool. The bamboo forest is covered with thin mist. It's like being in a fairyland, with bamboo leaves dancing. The two green mountains are covered with white smoke, as if they are surrounded by a layer of Fairy Spirit.

Listen to the deafening sound when the torrent of the waterfall falls. The loud sound is covered by the wind and turns into the sound of moving water. It hovers in the bamboo forest for a long time.

Canghaiyuan stretched out his left hand and held his right hand. His hand was cold, which made canghaiyuan tremble, but he didn't flinch. Canghaiyuan said with a smile, "if you don't want to say that there must be a reason, I won't force you." She chose to believe him.

Mo Yu looks at her, suddenly has a kind of impulse, he can take a fancy to her really is too good. Canghaiyuan's lips hung a faint smile: "what's the matter? Did I say something wrong? " What does that look mean?

Mo Yu didn't speak, stroked Canghai yuan's cheek, and his slender fingers were extremely cold. He leaned slightly close to Canghai yuan. Canghaiyuan blushes and knows what's going to happen next. Just get used to it, just get used to it... Canghaiyuan closes her eyes, and her brain is full of Mo Yu's beautiful face.

Mo Yu suppresses that kind of impulse, stops action, light voice way: "scared you?" He was too anxious.

Canghaiyuan is slightly stunned. Why should she be considered? Mo Yu rubbed her hair and said with a smile, "don't be nervous. You won't be treated like this in the future." Where can he be willing to be tortured like this? She must be in a bad mood, too.

Since Mo Yu said this, he never touched canghaiyuan again. At most, he just touched her head.

In the twinkling of an eye, five days have passed.

Dilong felt that the Cangxi sword in his hand was much heavier than usual. He felt like a big stone was pressing down in his heart and he couldn't breathe.

When he was recalled to Yinhua mountain, he understood Chunxi Po's calculation. Chunxipo's chess game is too dangerous. He has killed many "chess pieces" in vain. Under the yellow spring, his soul is crying, but chunxipo doesn't care. This is too deep, finally understand why he was punished by the ruler of fairyland.

Liu Ya silently holds Feng Hao's hand, and the scales of the rattan snake whip are shining green. Why didn't master tell them earlier? For a long time, they were worried about canghaiyuan and Moyu. Were they all illusions made up by master?