The light in everyone's eyes was the same, the only difference was a veiled woman in the crowd, she also looked up at the air, there was no surprise, no jealousy, no pride, no fascination in those deep black eyes... Only pure laughter. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The wind stops, and the flowers fall.

The woman who seemed to be soaked in the moonlight floated in, her pair of clear ice eyes stared proudly, the long sleeves of the clothes were in the wind, Sikong smiled and looked up at the woman flying in the air, the corners of her lips hooked slightly, which time did her sister Phoenix live up to everyone's expectations...

The wind rises, the clouds come.

Suddenly some cold drizzle fell in the air, mixed with a strange and quiet lotus fragrance, Sikong Xiao raised his hand, and his fingertips unexpectedly touched a piercing chill.

Sikong smiled and was stunned, this is...

Snow?

Why is it snowing? It's the height of summer...

Sikong Xiao raised his head and let those fine ice particles fall on his forehead, eyes, nose... A faint fragrance passed into the nose through the veil, this kind of clear and chilly fragrance, Sikong Xiao is not unfamiliar, it is a common smell on Sister Huang.

It's just that Sikong Xiao didn't know that this fragrance was also the fragrance of the ice lotus she stuffed into Sikong Huang's mouth, and she didn't know that one of her unintentional actions had become a fetter that Sikong Huang couldn't escape from for eternity.

"Whew... Whew..."

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, different from the previous sultry summer breeze, but there is a bit of biting coolness, Sikong smiled and shivered, and unconsciously reached out and hugged his shoulders.

It's a little cold...

Gradually, the drizzle turned into a torrent of snow, and the scene that did not belong to this season came abruptly and harmoniously, and everyone froze in place, and the humming and whispering suddenly disappeared.

Qi Hong's face flickered, she looked at Sikong Huang in the air fixedly, and muttered, "It's really terrifying..."

"Laugh..."

Wan Gu looked at Sikong Xiao's beautiful side face, and couldn't help but reach out and tear off the misty light veil on her face.

He looked at Sikong and smiled, leaned over and blew away the snowflakes piled up on her long eyelashes, "Are you stupid?"

Hearing the familiar joke in his ears, Sikong Xiao suddenly turned back to Wan Gu and said, "Wan Gu, you said this wouldn't be a dream, right?"

Sikong Xiao's voice trembled a little, she looked at all this in front of her, and somehow felt a sense of cowardice in her heart.

She was afraid, afraid that the snow in front of her was a dream, afraid that this bizarre world of Shikoku was a dream, and even more afraid that Sister Huang, who loved her... It's a dream...

The heart that was as hard as iron in the previous life has been removed from the iron wall by the warmth and happiness of this life, Sikong Xiao tasted the taste of "fear" for the first time, if all this no longer exists, or is just a fictional world after he went crazy, then...

Where do I go from here?

Wan Gu was a little surprised, surprised by the tremor in Sikong Xiao's tone, he looked up at the black eyes again, without the smile just now, empty... Nothing.

For the first time, he didn't see a smile in Sikong Xiao's eyes.

He couldn't help but glance at it again, probably thinking that he was dazzled, Sikong Xiao is a laughing maniac!

At this glance, he only felt that those black pupils were like black holes in the universe, they could inhale everything and take everything, while the people standing outside could only see pitch black, but soon, the bottom of the pitch-black pupils was covered with a smile again.

Wan Gu breathed a sigh of relief, Ah Xiao is really still the original Ah Xiao...

Sikong Xiao didn't wait for an answer, she turned her head again and looked at Sikong Huang in the heavy snow.

Sikong Huang was falling from the sky, the cold snow light reflected her flying clothes, her face was still calm, just like the cold moon hanging high in the reckless sky behind her, mysterious, illusory, close in front of her but far away in the sky.

With the sound of "Zheng", an undetectable ripple in the air suddenly bloomed, with Sikong Huang as the center, quickly escaping in all directions, and the air waves passed everywhere, and the heavy snow stopped in the air.

The snow stopped, and time seemed to be frozen by an invisible force, because not only the snow, but all the people stood still almost at the same time, and they were stunned.

This strange but real scene in front of them shocked everyone's hearts, although there are three disciplines in the Four Kingdoms Continent, such as spiritual cultivation, martial arts cultivation, and literary cultivation, but the vast majority of people's lives are spent in the academy after a period of study and then return to their own country to serve the country, just like Sikong Shengjia, before they leave the academy, those with better qualifications can practice to the third order, and those with poor qualifications can get started...

How powerful is the third-order cultivation? Probably the master of internal strength in martial arts novels, and the spiritual cultivator is better, at least he can control some natural elements with the help of spiritual roots, just like Sikong Xiao's current realm.

And those who really cultivate and make breakthroughs can be called rare, just like Qi Muqing and Qi Hong, who become the chief elder of the Spiritual Cultivation Society or a grandmaster-level figure, but these rare people will never show their cultivation in front of everyone like Sikong Huang, as for the rest, like Gu Tianhua and Shen Yicen, if there is no great opportunity, it will be difficult to make an inch of progress in his life.

Seeing this sudden and sudden halt of the wind and snow is no different from a miracle for most people below...

Sikong Xiao didn't know this, but was amazed by Sikong Huang's miraculous cultivation speed, and at the same time secretly warned himself in his heart that he couldn't be greedy for fun in the future, otherwise he would be thrown farther and farther away by Sister Huang!

"Gu Huang. ”

Qi Deqing stomped her feet fiercely under the stage, jealousy distorted her beautiful face, where is there still a half-beauty posture?

The martial god on the side is better, but his face is also a little gloomy, and he must be very unhappy.

Just when everyone was thinking differently, the man in the snow began to move...

With a wave of his wide sleeves, he went away as if he was going to ascend to the immortal, wearing a white suit of ice muscle and jade bones, like a Guanghan fairy in the Moon Palace!

Sikong Huang's skirt moved slightly, revealing a white and flawless bare foot, the jade foot was small and delicate and soft as boneless, and the skin on the instep of the foot seemed to be translucent, and a few bruised blood vessels were faintly visible.

"Whew..."

Hearing the next gasp, Sikong smiled and bent his eyes, hehe... I knew that it would be like this, but fortunately I had the foresight to hide Sister Huang's shoes in the chaos, otherwise how could there be such an effect?!

It is said that the enchantress is half-covered and half-hidden, so how does the fairy dancing barefoot provoke people's hearts?

Looking at it, almost all of them look stupid and stupid, and they probably have lost their souls...

Sikong smiled and smiled, raised his eyes and looked at the woman who was fluttering in white and Ling Ran, what kind of dance would Sister Huang dance?