Ning Xuemo came out, and soon returned to the bone sea. Xueyilan was still sitting there, looking at the bone sea, fascinated. The figure seemed quite lonely.

This guy, actually meditated here, he is not afraid of a monster running out to pick him up?

She is in a good mood now, and it's very pleasant to see xueyilan.

She deliberately put her feet back and walked past. It seems that xueyilan was meditating as expected. She came to him soon. He actually found out that he turned around and said, "Xuemo, you are back at last!"

"Yes, let's go back." Ning snow Mo man heart is God nine Li hundred years later will return joy, did not pay attention to snow Yi Lan's face.

Xueyilan looks at her shining eyes. There is a dark flash in her eyes, but she smiles softly: "it seems that the harvest is not small!"

Ning Xuemo's eyebrows bent and eyes bent. Well, he threw the box back to xueyilan: "well, I've asked for your help. The flower is called..." She explained the introduction of the flower to her mother.

Xueyi LAN frowns. He thinks the flower is so beautiful, which represents a kind of beauty. Unexpectedly

Are the more beautiful flowers, the more poisonous they are?

As soon as he lifted his hand, a fire started from the box and burned to ashes in a blink of an eye.

It's not an accident that Ning Xuemo falls. It's better to burn this kind of disaster as early as possible. Xueyilan is handled properly.

That bone sea at the moment has completely returned to normal, Ning Xuemo two people if want to go back, still need to pass like before.

Ning Xuemo is like an arrow at the moment.

Although there is no hourglass here, Ning Xuemo has her own way to calculate the time. So far, she has been out for two days, and her promise to Xiao nianmo is three days. She must go back on time, so as not to worry about the children.

"Xueyilan, I'm in front this time. You're done." Ning Xuemo orders.

"Good." This time, xueyilan promised very happily. It's hard not to argue with her.

He got up, probably sitting for too long. As soon as he got up, he staggered and was throwing himself on ningxuemo in front of him.

He still has a sword in his hand. It's immortal. The blade of the sword is cutting Ning Xuemo's arm. It's not light when he cuts her. The blood flows out immediately and falls on the ground directly.

"You..." Ning Xuemo is unprepared for him now. He is full of heart and soul in the bone sea in front of him. He cuts him and pushes him. He steps back like water: "what do you do?"

What's wrong with this guy?

Xueyi LAN rubs her eyebrows, and then dangerlang smiles: "nothing, I've been sitting for a long time, and my feet are slipping. Did it hurt you? Ah, so much blood... " He took the first two steps, took a few sips of the blood with his feet, and tried to destroy the evidence.

Ning Xuemo: "..." She looked at her arm, but there was only one more blood hole. Xueyi Lan's sword was not poisonous. It seems that he really missed.

Ning Xuemo casually applied the wound medicine on his arm.

She is the Lord of evil. She has strong recovery ability. With the help of miraculous medicine, the wound will not heal quickly.

After a while, the wound had healed and nothing could be seen.

She always felt that xueyilan's behavior today was somewhat abnormal, and couldn't help but look at him.

Xueyilan's face is not bad. It's not as white as before. It's a little bloody.

When he saw Ning Xuemo looking back at him, he also smiled at her with a romantic smile: "Xuemo, do you still think I look good after thousands of sails?"