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Chapter 0107: Cooperation(1/2)

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A vague figure stood in front of the ice sculpture, bombarding the ice sculpture frantically. The blood dyed the ice sculpture red, which was shocking.

However, the figure seemed to be unaware of it, and it hit down one palm after another.

"Xiang'er."

Su Yang's whole body trembled and his trembling voice whispered.

A string in his heart was deeply touched by this scene.

Outside the ice sculpture, Duan Muxiang's raised palm suddenly froze in the air. The white and tender palms were now filled with blood, and the eroded cold air was spread all over his palms. The blood had solidified and a thin layer of ice slag was wafting on the surface.

Duanmuxiang's body suddenly trembled, and the miserable beautiful eyes suddenly appeared with endless ecstasy, staring at the eyes that had been opened in the ice sculpture at some point.

"Su, Su Yang."

"I knew, I knew, you wouldn't die like this."

Duanmuxiang cried with joy, and two lines of tears slid down her cheeks. At this time, she no longer had any disguise or any concealment.

That dead heart ignited endless fire of vitality.

"Boy, this little girl seems to have fallen in love with you. Tsk tsk, it seems that she can't extricate herself in the cave that day."

"Oh, now I see what you do."

"Women's debt is the hardest to pay."

Emperor Yin and Yang smiled jokingly.

"Shut up."

Su Yang said coldly.

Then he activated the Wuming fist power, penetrated his body, and blasted hard towards the ice layer.

Kick!

Kick!!

The harsh sound of rupture slowly sounded, and the fine cracks on the solid ice layer instantly appeared like spider webs.

Duanmu Xiang's delicate body shook slightly, she lowered her arms, but her face covered in tears was full of joy, and she looked straight at Su Yang.

Bang!

Su Yang punched the ice and walked out of the ice.

The eyes swept across Duanmuxiang, and Su Yang felt ache in his heart.

He could imagine it.

"Xiang'er."

He opened his dry lips and a smile appeared on his face.

Duanmuxiang suddenly rushed into Su Yang's arms.

He hugged him tightly.

Su Yang's body stiffened, hesitated, and slowly hugged Duanmuxiang's delicate body.

He looked down at his pretty face pressing against his chest, took a deep breath, and reached out and touched it gently.

The latter trembled slightly, and his long eyelashes trembled, but he let Su Yang wipe away the tears on his cheeks.

In the distance, Duanmu Qixi and Duanmu Yunxuan looked at each other, rolled their eyes together, and then walked towards the distance.

Everything is in silence.

"Xiang'er."

"Xiang'er?"

Su Yang frowned slightly, looked at Duanmuxiang's confined eyes, and his expression changed slightly.

Only then did he realize that the latter's body was extremely cold and his aura was weak.

After feeling it a little, he opened his mouth and took a deep breath.

Duanmuxiang has long been eroded by the cold air, and at this time there is a large amount of cold air in the body.

His eyes looked at the large redness on the broken ice sculpture, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.

"Xiang'er, I'm sorry."

With a low murmur, he held Duanmuxiang and held the latter's injured jade hand with one hand.

It activated the spiritual power, swallowing the cold air in the latter's body, and moistening the injured hand.

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I don’t know how long it has passed, Duanmu Xiang opened her eyes and saw a pair of black eyes staring straight into her eyes.

Two eyes met in the air.

Her delicate body trembled.

The next moment, he jumped up from Su Yang's arms like a frightened rabbit.

His pretty face was red like blood, and it kept red to his neck.

Duanmuxiang lowered her head, bit her lip tightly, and suddenly looked up at Su Yang.

"It's fine if you're fine."

Su Yang squeezed a stiff smile on his face and said, "Thank you."

Duanmu Xiang's delicate body trembled, as if she was a little clear.

The blush on her face instantly dissipated. She bit her lips and her face suddenly changed. She was cold and faceless, like an iceberg snow lotus, pure and clean, making people unbearable to blasphemy.

"No thanks."

Lengbingbing said two words, Duanmuxiang turned around and walked towards the distance.

Looking at Duanmuxiang's figure, Su Yang sighed helplessly.

“Is this right or wrong?”

"Wrong, a big mistake." Emperor Yin and Yang Wu gritted his teeth and said in a pity: "You are helpless. I thought you were going to take down this girl. Damn, you guy who is worse than beasts."

"Don't say that you were trained by this emperor in the future, it's embarrassing."

"hehe."

Su Yang smiled bitterly.

He knew his true heart very well.

Don't like Duanmuxiang?

That's lies.

"sorry."

"The love between children and children is not in my heart."

The guilt in his eyes slowly faded away and became more firm. He pinched his palm and swept his eyes to the three ice sculptures in the distance, with a sharp look flashing in his eyes.

With a swaying body, he appeared directly in front of Ji Hai, his eyes swept over the bow held by Ji Hai's hand, and his palm subconsciously touched his shoulders.

He is still scared of the power of the arrow.

This guy's archery skills are really terrifying.

It can't easily avoid the power of heaven and earth, the power of an arrow, and the peak of the Transformation Spirit.

The Wuming fist power was activated, and the sound of "crack" hitting the ice layer suddenly sounded.

Under the three fists, the ice layer suddenly collapsed, Ji Hai's body fell to the ground with stiffness, and his whole body was stiffened. When he fell to the ground, he made a "crack" sound of bone breaking.

"It seems that these guys are dead."

Seeing this scene, Su Yang whispered in a low voice.

Although these three murderers are all half-step magical powers, Su Yang has been tempered by these cold air for a long time, so it is normal for him to hold on.

Groping for a moment on Ji Hai, a nameplate mixed with a broken map appeared in Su Yang's hands.

Half an hour later, three corpses were lying in front of Su Yang, holding five nameplates and three maps in his hand.

Two of the nameplates belong to disciples of the Wu family.

Su Yang handed over the nameplate and map to Duanmuxiang.

At this time, Duanmuxiang already had eight maps and nineteen names of the murderer.

"Eight maps, nineteen nameplates, and the others are almost all on the Yin family." Duanmuxiang glanced at the three corpses coldly, and then whispered.

"Are we going to find the Yin family now? What if they..." Duanmu Qixi hesitated and said.

"No, Yin Li and I have made an agreement that the Wu family is destroyed now, and only our two families are left. You just need to gather the map to find Wuyi."
To be continued...
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