Chapter 1589

Zheng Zhongwen wants to break his head, but he really can't think of such a person in the Jianghu. It's said that he has such a high level of martial arts. Even if he's not a Jianghu person, he can hear something about him, but he doesn't have any information about him.

"It seems that we have to wait until Zhou Jiao wakes up." Even Zhou Jiao doesn't know the origin of this man. Where is he going to find wen'er?

In a green mountain outside Liuli City, Yuntian brings wen'er to the mountain. Wen'er says he is hungry, so he catches two rabbits, and plans to learn the way Qi Rongyue roasted the fish, and roasts the rabbits.

Wen'er holds the rabbit and refuses to give it to him. He has no choice but to catch the fish in the water. He has been struggling for a long time, which makes the fish stand on fire.

At this time, wen'er has released the two rabbits and runs back happily: "are you ripe? I'm so hungry. "

Cloud sky shakes his head: "not yet, wait first."

Wen'er sat down beside him and felt the chill emanating from him. He felt very cool. He leaned against him again and said, "you are so cool and comfortable."

Her arm is next to his arm, warm and soft, and a faint fragrance penetrates into his nose, which makes her body and mind comfortable.

He clenched his lips and smiled coldly: "don't you feel cold?"

Wen'er shook his head. "It's not cold. It's cool. It's very comfortable."

The smile on his face was even worse. His hard and cold heart seemed to have a crack, with the warmth of a girl's fragrance, which was invading from the crack.

Wen'er's long, white fingers suddenly grabbed his arm, hugged him tightly, and leaned his self-made face up: "it's cool." With a smile on her lips, she fell asleep in the blink of an eye.

Listening to the sound of even breath from the people around me, a trace of tenderness slowly appeared on the indifferent face of the sky. It turned out that it was such a feeling to be relied on by a person.

It turns out that it's such a taste to be hugged by her, as if that extremely cold heart would be melted by her.

Not far away from the trees came a subtle movement, his eyebrows slightly pick, handsome eyes cold swept to the trees.

All of a sudden, a huge tiger came out from behind the trees. The tiger's palm beat Nianwen fiercely, and its sharp teeth bit Nianwen's slender neck.

Cloud sky cold hum: "seek death." He didn't move, just reached out his left hand and flicked it gently. A cold energy came from the palm and knocked the tiger to the ground.

The tiger's huge body twitched on the ground for several times and then died.

Black and yellow striped fur quickly covered with a thin layer of frost, as if placed between the snow and cold Sichuan.

The roar of the fierce tiger just now resounded through the valley. Even if the battle ended in an instant, the voice that had been made could not be recovered.

It's strange that Nian Wen didn't wake up and still slept soundly.

Yuntian put his hand on her forehead and closed his eyes to perceive the recovery of the smothering injury in her brain.

When he opened his eyes a moment later, he looked down at the girl who was sleeping in his arms. In a soft voice, he said, "it seems that you will recover your memory soon."

If it had not been stolen by Zhou Jiao that day, it would have brought her into the cold pool after recovering her strength. I'm afraid it would have recovered as before.

Today, she came back to him. The nourishment of the extremely cold Qi in his body inspired the cold zone hidden in her blood since she was born. She was like a genius who had been sleeping for many years and suddenly woke up.