The Hanging River of the Snow Country, standing in the eastern region of the Yanqi Continent, is famous for its highness, breadth and coldness.

Tens of thousands of years of snow have drifted between heaven and earth, sealing the vast land into a kingdom of ice and snow.

In the white snow field, there is an ice pavilion with hexagonal flying warping, like a bird with wings, formerly known as Cuiwei, since a pair of ice and snow sisters are stationed, there is a new name for the Moon Pavilion.

Brushing open the soft curtain along the pavilion, I saw a long bluestone case, a moon guqin, a girl sitting on the stone drum, the jade fingers pressed the strings and stroked, flowing out a string of clear rhyme and snow music......

Outside the pavilion, a smart girl held a long sword, tiptoe on the snow field whirling, sweeping, she suddenly paused, the sword body stabbed straight forward, the blade neatly condensed a line of flying snow.

The girl smiled in surprise, and the blade of the sword trembled, and strings of snow beads fell to the ground with a "click".

The girl's face suddenly showed frustration, she frowned, put the sword into the sheath with her backhand, raised her hand and dipped the hot sweat in the pink neck socket, ran into the pavilion briskly, and said to the girl who was caressing the qin: "Sister, I can't do 'ice with water', don't you play the piano, teach me!"

The girl who spoke smiled with her eyebrows, a slightly round face, slightly turned to the side, the smile in her eyes also overflowed to the side as if she couldn't hold it, her pair of black eyes were sly, she picked up a little finger, and interrupted the piano music with a "buzz".

The girl who stroked the piano raised her face, and the fragrance of a moment was fascinating.

This pink-carved face actually overwhelmed the snow-white outside the pavilion, and between the cold eyebrows, it was full of flawless rhyme.

The girl holding the sword was stunned, even if she saw each other every day, she still felt that her sister was getting more and more moving day by day, and her eyes swept along her cheeks at will, and she was already intoxicated.

The girl who stroked the qin stood up and said with a faint smile: "Ge Yao, although you are only a cultivator in the first realm of Xuanbing, you have made rapid progress, and it is not difficult to break through the second realm." ”

Yun Geyao still pouted sullenly: "Sister, have you refined to the Three Realms of Xuanbing?"

The woman who stroked the qin smiled but didn't answer, twisted a wisp of green silk from Yun Geyao, pinned it behind her ear, and persuaded softly: "Ge Yao, cultivation is not something to be rushed, besides, am I not older than you?"

"But you're only a year older than me, sister!" Yun Geyao sighed and praised from the bottom of her heart: "You are so beautiful, and you have cultivated so fast, I used to want to compare with you, but now I can't catch up!"

As she spoke, Ge Yao blinked her eyes and said, "I'm afraid it's difficult to grow into a sister who is so beautiful, but I swear, if I can reach your cultivation speed, I'm willing to eat less." ”

The girl couldn't help laughing, bowed her head and smiled, this smile on her face, like a spring stream rippling a little ripple, she said angrily: "Maybe if you eat less, you will catch up." ”

"Wow, sister, are you laughing at me?" Yun Geyao subconsciously clenched her belly, revealing a large lotus root-like snow wrist on her cuffs, which was extremely coquettish.

The two girls are one delicate and stunning, the other is playful, one is still and the other is moving, and they complement each other into a painting.

"Ge Yao, what are you anxious about? Although you are not as good as Yun Meng, you are not the worst, don't you still have that wild boy at the bottom!" Right now, a young man walked quickly, his words were said to Yun Ge Yao, but his eyes were far fixed on Yun Meng's face.

Yun Geyao turned her face away disdainfully, hugged her arms and snorted coldly: "If you don't talk about Brother Lian Duel for a day, I think you can suffocate to death!"

"Hey, I didn't mention the name of that wild boy. Yan Jie smiled, deliberately leaned his head close to Yun Geyao, chased her gaze and said, "When you mention the wild boy, you think it's a duel, we are really heroes!"

"Go, I haven't had anything in common with you, it's not that you're talking nonsense all day long!" Yun Geyao was annoyed and ashamed, and actually stepped on Yan Jie's instep, and said angrily: "Who doesn't know that you love to make difficult duels, if you talk about my brother in the future, I'm going to be angry!"

"You-" Yan Jie's face turned red, and he suddenly pulled his foot out of the soles of Yun Geyao's feet, because Yun Meng was still standing next to him, Yan Jie lifted his shirt heavily, swallowed hard, and forced out a smile and said: "When do I make others sad, that wild boy is not angry, it is well known, he has the ability to break through a realm to show me." Hahaha, I'm afraid it's harder than climbing to the sky!"

Yan Jie's eyes lit up, "Ge Yao, you don't like that wild boy, do you?

Yan Jie straightened his waist, his cunning gaze roamed, and he couldn't help but float to Yunmeng on the side again. Yan Jie coughed lightly, looked at Yun Meng expectantly, and said with a smile: "Yun Meng, your piano skills are so good, can I re-"

"Unfortunately. Yun Meng glanced faintly, and said without waves: "The eldest prince, we are about to go back." ”

Yun Jimeng's voice was lukewarm, but there was no room for maneuver, Yan Jie suffered a dumb loss, he smiled, and chased after him: "Yun Meng, in two days, it will be the day of my Xuanbing Clan's ancestor worship ceremony, I want to ask my father for your life, invite you to participate, you-"

"Thank you very much, but you don't have to. Yun Meng bowed slightly to Yan Jie and said softly: "Great prince, farewell." ”

"Yun Meng!" Yan Jie was anxious, he couldn't wait to reach out and grab the girl, and he was afraid of angering Fang Yan, Yan Jie trotted around in front of Yun Mengmeng, chased after and explained: "Yun Meng, you don't know my intentions, I just want my father to know that I treat you-"

"The eldest prince, you are too worried. Yun Meng's voice was still faint.

Seeing Yan Jie's hot face sticking to his cold buttocks, with an embarrassed face, Yun Geyao was in a good mood, and immediately made a grimace and said: "Yan Jie, to tell you the truth, we are already on the list approved by the Emperor, you don't have to worry about salty radishes!"

Yun Geyao grabbed Yun Meng's arm and shook it briskly and shouted, "Sister, let's go back! Where did there come from so many stinky flies and stinky mosquitoes in the Moon Pavilion today." ”

The two beautiful girls went away, Yan Jie stomped his feet fiercely, and scolded indignantly: "It's another duel! A wild seed that has nothing to grow will damage him twice, and it will make Lao Tzu ugly!"

Suddenly, Yan Jie froze, pinched his chin and thought secretly: "Yun Geyao seems to have that kind of mind for that wild boy, what's so good about that wild boy?

Yan Jie pondered carefully, the corners of his mouth immediately showed a smile, shook his head, and said to himself: "No, no, no, I won't fall in love with that wild boy, if I dare to block Lao Tzu's way, Lao Tzu will not ......."

Thinking of this, Yan Jie's heart slowly became more steady, his thin nose sucked, a few fine lines wrinkled on the bridge of his nose, Yan Jie snorted coldly, and swaggered towards the area of Emperor Hangchuan - Canghan Palace.