The night was deep and everything was quiet. Except for the sound of raging wind and snow, almost no animal roar could be heard outside.


    In the hut, the lights were still bright. At this time, five people were sitting around the table full of delicious food. However, it was strange that the five people were silent. Even the delicious food on the table had not been eaten much.


    The quiet atmosphere is a little depressed. When you look at the people, they are all dignified, especially Yu Feifei. Somehow, the eyes full of aura are already full of water mist, tightly sipping cherry lips, a heartbreaking grievance.


    After a long silence, Xiao Yihan suddenly put his hand around Yu Feifei, clenched his teeth and slightly closed his eyes, looking very tangled.


    "Feifei, trust me! Ten years at most! I''ll come back to you within ten years! Okay?" he gently stroked Yu Feifei''s hair, and a layer of water mist burst into Xiao Yihan''s pupils.


    Seeing this scene, everyone sighed helplessly, while the wine madman drank hard, as if he wanted to get drunk.


    Lying quietly in Xiao Yihan''s arms, Yu Feifei had already burst into tears, and her slightly thin body trembled slightly.


    "Ten years... Ten years... Can you come back in ten years?" she looked up slightly, and Yu Feifei stared at Xiao Yihan''s pupil in a soft voice. Her voice trembled because she was too excited.


    Will you come back? To tell the truth, Xiao Yihan also played drums in his heart. The mysterious purple fog seemed to be a nightmare, which was frightening. Although Liu Laosan has repeatedly assured him that his body will be able to resist the purple fog, after all, it is only Liu Laosan''s guess. In fact, Liu Laosan has not gone in.


    Gently picked up Yu Feifei''s pretty face and looked at her haggard appearance with tears on her face. Xiao Yihan suddenly rolled down two lines of hot tears from the corners of her eyes, slightly closed her eyes and gently kissed her forehead.


    "Will come back! Trust me!" opened his eyes, Xiao Yihan got up slowly, looked around at the people around him, and gradually grinned, "how can I not come back? There are old men, old guys, you and my home, how can I not come back? Trust me! Give me ten years!"


    Hearing Xiao Yihan''s words, the wine madman and old man Pu Ling looked at each other and saw each other''s helplessness.


    A moment later, old man Pu Ling sighed, fixed his eyes on Xiao Yihan, followed by a happy smile.


    "Han''er, you can do whatever you want! Your master and I are so forced to ask you because we are afraid that you will encounter some insurmountable difficulties, so..." glanced at the wine madman who drinks himself, and a touch of bitterness came to the corners of old man Pu Ling''s mouth, "unexpectedly, you don''t need us anymore with your current strength..."


    "Grandpa,..."


    "Grandpa is telling the truth." he smiled and waved to Xiao Yihan. Old man Pu Ling turned his head and looked at Yu Feifei, who was secretly sad. "Feifei is a good girl. I like Feifei very much, not to mention her relationship with your master, just me, so don''t let her down!"


    "Grandpa, I understand..."


    Before Xiao Yihan finished his words, a wine gourd hit his forehead. However, the wine gourd lost its former prestige. Even if it hit Xiao Yihan''s head, it was not painful.


    "Don''t tell your grandpa. Go and tell Feifei that we two old bones have no other expectations. We''ll be very happy to see you get married and have children one day." after staring at Xiao Yihan, the wine madman smiled and said. Instead, he stared at the wine gourd in Xiao Yihan''s hand, "throw the gourd over to me!"


    "Master, your injury..." quietly looking at the wine madman, Xiao Yihan couldn''t help tightening his hand holding the wine gourd, secretly bit his teeth, and threw the wine gourd at him, "I will find a panacea to restore your body to its former look!"


    Hearing Xiao Yihan''s words, the body of the wine madman couldn''t help but be stunned. He trembled and picked up the wine gourd beside him. A layer of water mist had been unknowingly thrown up in the turbid pupil, "silly boy, there are many in this world..."


    "Yes! There must be! There is no one here, there must be one above!" he clenched his fist tightly, and Xiao Yihan''s pupils gradually filled with a touch of firmness, "brother Liu, let''s go!"


    After that, Xiao Yihan went straight out of the house.


    Seeing this scene, Liu Laosan was suddenly stunned. Without any hesitation, he hurried to catch up.


    "Feifei, wait for me for ten years! Within ten years, I will come back! This ring is you. I will use it to send greetings to you when I miss you!" Yu Feifei, who covered her face and wept in the room, waved. Xiao Yihan said with a smile. While talking, he didn''t forget to touch the black ring on his hand.


    Hearing Xiao Yihan''s words, Yu Feifei suddenly got up, hurried out of the house and rushed frantically to Xiao Yihan.


    In the wind and snow, the two figures hugged each other tightly and didn''t want to separate for a long time. Two old people at the door helped each other and quietly watched the scene. The turbid pupils had already been soaked.


    As for Liu Laosan, he stood aside like a wooden stake, his face was indifferent, and he could not see the slightest emotional change.


    "Feifei, I should go!" he gently pushed away Yu Feifei''s delicate body, and Xiao Yihan sobbed softly.


    Hearing Xiao Yihan''s words, Yu Feifei didn''t say anything. She just looked at his face carefully, as if she wanted to engrave his face deeply in her heart.


    After a long time, Yu Feifei tightly pursed her lips, pushed away Xiao Yihan, and rushed straight to the house. In the wind and snow, drops of crystal continued to spray.


    Quietly looking at the two elders at the door of the house and the beautiful shadow, Xiao Yihan''s originally firm heart could not help shaking. Suddenly, Xiao Yihan bit his teeth, closed his eyes, and rushed straight to the sky.


    "Brother Liu, it''s time to go... Ten years! Ten years at most!"


    "OK!" he nodded gently, and Liu Laosan went straight after Xiao Yihan, and soon there was no trace.


    Looking at Xiao Yihan''s rapidly disappearing figure, old man Pu Ling couldn''t help bursting out tears in his pupils. He gently stroked Yu Feifei, who was crying in his arms. The bent figure couldn''t help shaking slightly.


    "Feifei, don''t be too sad. There is no time for cultivation. Ten years will soon pass. You are still young. Ten years is just a glimpse." he patted Yu Feifei on the shoulder. Old Pu Ling smiled and comforted.


    "Feifei, the old medicine jar is right. It''s only ten years. It will pass soon..."


    "But... But I''m afraid he''ll never come back..." before the drunk finished speaking, Yu Feifei said with a red trembling voice in her eyes.


    Hearing Yu Feifei''s words, the drunken madman and old man Pu Ling suddenly became silent. Although they said it more easily, in fact, their hearts had already been in a mess. If things were really like what Liu Laosan said, Xiao Yihan was really unlucky.


    "Hoo Hoo"


    In the night, Xiao Yihan and Liu Laosan galloped side by side. The mountains were constantly passing under their feet. The strong wind mixed with wind and snow slapped Xiao Yihan''s face, but he seemed to be unaware of it, and his face was still indifferent.


    "Purple fog! I''m broken!" he clenched his fist tightly, and a cold fighting spirit suddenly surged up in Xiao Yihan''s pupils, "for the old man, for Grandpa, for Feifei... For linger! I must step on the ladder!"