It was just dawn, and there were still a few sparse remnants of stars in the pale cyan sky.

In the morning light, the verdant leaves shimmered with pure green light, and the green aura lingered around the woods.

I don't know when, the brilliant morning glow has dyed half of the sky red, and sprinkled the soft light on the white and flawless vast snowfield, reflecting the orange-red light, the orange and green two kinds of light blended, sprinkled on a towering ancient tree.

Under the tree, a man and a woman are snuggling together. The man's face was delicate, but he frowned. The two women beside him also had the posture of captivating the country and the city, but for some reason, the two women with beautiful faces and moon looks were the same as the man, and their brows were always furrowed.

On the very edge, a Tang knife was lying on the snow beside a woman, emitting a terrifying cold light, and the aura of killing was unmistakable, like countless unjust souls shouting.

Not far away, a crimson tiger was lying on the snow, with some blood-colored markings on its body, and the coldness of the ground did not disturb it in the slightest. Although he is asleep, the king of beasts is still the king of beasts after all, and his fierce color is inadvertently revealed, and he is not angry and arrogant. As a result, there is not a single animal cry on the snowfield, which is usually extremely noisy.

The tiger's fangs were exposed, and the glow shone on it, which made people a little envious for a while.

At the outermost end are 12 small flags with black edges on a red background, each connected by several tiny silk threads formed by the Awakened Force. And these 12 small flags fluttering in the wind actually formed a semi-circular red barrier, in the shape of a semicircle, upside down on the ground.

The cold winds and blizzards that blew in from afar were also kept out by the red barriers.

Perhaps because the sunlight was too dazzling, a very beautiful woman on the edge slowly opened her eyes.

Sleepy-eyed, but like the sea of stars, just one glance makes people fall into it, unable to extricate themselves. Her hair was a little messy because she had just woken up, but the woman didn't pay attention to it.

Pick up a handful of white snow from the ground and gently wipe it on your face. He used his body heat to turn the snow into a puddle of snow.

It's cold and biting, but it can better refresh the mind, and that woman is the best example.

The mind is no longer dull, and the eyes are no longer tired. He looked at the other woman who was leaning on the man's side.

A slight knowing smile is beautiful.

The woman, who was still asleep, had a layer of water beads on her long eyelashes, and there was some redness and swelling around her eyes.

The woman laughed again, but this smile was no longer the heartfelt joy. Instead, it revealed a bleak and distressed look.

Pick up the silver glowing Tang knife lying next to you and put it into its scabbard. For some reason, after the Tang knife was sheathed, the air around it seemed to be a little more active, and even the cold feeling was a little less.

The slender and white fingers of mutton fat jade gently wiped off the snowflakes that covered the scabbard.

Carefully holding the knife, he slowly got up and moved gently. For fear of waking up the beautiful woman around me.

Meaningfully glanced at the handsome man beside the sleeping woman, and slowly walked forward.

stretched his waist, and his figure was like a fairy, sacrosanct. There is no man in the world who can face such a situation and remain unmoved.

The woman stretched her limbs a few times to make sure that there was nothing unusual about her body.

Pulled out the Tang knife violently.

The crimson tiger lying on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, and the majestic momentum on his body instantly exploded and scattered.

The woman was stunned, smiled at the tiger, and made a gesture to silence.

The tiger was extremely psychic, and after seeing the woman's movements, he quietly withdrew his mighty momentum.

The woman nodded in satisfaction. His eyes changed and became sharp, and the whole person seemed to be integrated with the Tang knife, reaching a state of unity between heaven and man of "I am the knife, and the knife is also me......

Layers of knife light flashed on the snow. It looked like the woman from before was wielding a knife.

Her every movement is so feminine, but there is no lack of murderous atmosphere.

With a shock to the wrist, the knife flew into the sky. The woman spun around and caught the Tang knife falling from the sky. The whole action is natural, so pleasing to the eye, not abrupt.

The woman's arm was sudden, and she stabbed forward with a knife.

Intercepting, cutting, stabbing, etc., these are all longsword moves. But what the woman has in her hand is a genuine Tang knife, but anyone who can use a knife will never make such an attack.

The woman's wrist turned the handle of the knife, and the blade of the knife also rotated, gradually, the woman's movements became more and more pleasing to the eye, and the speed of rotation gradually became faster, and a gentle breeze blew around her body, and the snowflakes on the ground were also rolled up by the Tang knife, fluttering in the air.

In this situation, the woman's temperament is becoming more and more dusty.

The knife is like a white snake spitting out letters, hissing and breaking the wind, and like a dragon shuttling, surging. The snowflakes around also follow the blade of the knife, sometimes flying upward, and then flying in all directions with the wind, and sometimes collapsing downward, like a dragon returning to the sea.

The sword moves are both rigid and soft, soft and beautiful mixed with might. But it's very refreshing.

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Maybe it was the whistling wind brought by the rotation of the Tang Dao, or the sound of breaking the air.

Another woman also quietly opened her eyes. But when I opened my eyes, I didn't look at the woman who was dancing the knife. Instead, he looked at the handsome man beside him.

There was another layer of moisture in his eyes. But it didn't flow, biting his lip. Use your jade hand to wipe away the tears that are about to fall.

He gently wiped some of the snowflakes off the man's face with his fingers. Stroking the man's white cheeks, the tears that had just passed away in his eyes quietly appeared again, this time the woman was still biting her lip, as if she was holding back the sadness in her heart, but the truth was the opposite. The woman felt a heat on her face, and it turned out that tears had already flowed out of her eyes, but the woman ignored the tears that slipped down.

Just gently stroking the man's face, the tears became more and more. The woman couldn't help but let out a slight sob.

The woman dancing the knife made a pause and continued to dance the knife, but that momentum had long since disappeared, and every move became miserable and desolate.

The woman cried more and more violently, and the pear blossoms brought rain. But the hands were always on the man's face, as if he thought that if he let go, the man would leave him.

Seeing this, the woman had no intention of continuing to dance the knife. The action came to an abrupt halt. Throw the Tang knife upwards suddenly. Hold a scabbard in your hand. Spun in place, toes rubbing against the snow, raising showers of snowflakes, a bleak beauty is self-evident.

The woman sighed softly, raised her toes, and lifted the Tang knife that was about to fall into the air again, and then stretched forward the arm holding the scabbard slightly.

"Hiss~" There was a grinding sound, and the Tang knife fell accurately and slid into the scabbard.

Every move and style is extremely delicate and perfect.

After a while, layers of fine sweat also appeared on the forehead of the woman dancing the knife. Raise your hand and wipe it off.

Slowly walked towards the crying woman. Stand still in front of it.

Neither of them spoke, and the woman with the knife just looked at the woman who was crying softly.

The weeping woman also paid no attention to the sword-dancing woman.

The woman with the knife looked distressed and half-knelt on the ground. Move cautiously, for fear of disturbing the crying woman.

Stretching out his palm, which was already warm by the dancing knife, he caressed the back of the crying woman.

The mouth is open one by one, as if trying to say something. But when he looked at the man who was still unconscious, and the woman who was crying, he kept his mouth shut and did not comfort him.

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The crying woman's cry gradually became quieter, and the woman with the knife no longer knelt on the ground. But he leaned against the tree and sat beside the woman.

The woman's beautiful eyes were already red and swollen from the prolonged crying. There were even dense bloodshots all over the eyes.

When the woman with the knife saw it, her heart "chuckled", and her body was shaken. The distressed look on his face was unmistakable. Reach out and caress the woman's face. Gently close the woman's eyes and put her back.

Moments later, the woman fell asleep, her brow still furrowed. But compared to before, it is already a lot better. The woman with the knife also showed a heartfelt smile when she saw it.

The so-called "beauty smiles and turns starry eyes, the moon is ashamed, and the golden ou" is nothing more than that.

But the smile was followed by a sigh, which broke the beauty of Fang Cai, and the environment instantly became sad.

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The woman made several magic seals with both hands, stretched out two fingers, and pointed to a small flag in front of her, and an awakened force was stripped from the woman's body and injected into the flag.

At the same time, the color of the barrier became more and more red, like blood that had just flowed.

But on the other hand, the woman's face was as pale as white paper, and her body was shaking. It's as if a gust of wind blows, and she will drift away with the wind.

Weak and boneless, that's it.

The woman gradually lost her strength, her body shook, and she fell to the ground. Fortunately, at the last moment, he inserted the Tang knife into the deep snow and supported his crumbling body.

She was panting incessantly, beads of sweat were dripping, and the barrier had exhausted all of her awakened force.

Stepping back until he leaned against the trunk of the tree, he took out a white bead from the ring and sat cross-legged with the last bit of strength, absorbing the vast and rich Awakening Force within the bead......

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"Yuke?" a voice came. It was Yun Xinuo, who was crying before, and his voice was already a little hoarse because of the long crying. At this time, she was looking at Liu Yuke, who was sitting cross-legged and absorbing the beads.

Liu Yuke heard a familiar voice calling out to him in a haze, and suddenly opened his eyes, and the white bead in his hand shattered in response, but this bead had lost the crystal clear luster that Liu Yuke had just taken out of the ring, and now it had become gray, no different from a stone.

Liu Yuke looked at Yun Xinuo, who was full of exhaustion, and got up and walked towards Yun Xinuo, "How do you feel?"

Yun Xinuo shook his head, "It's okay, it's not a big deal." ”

"That's good"

"What is this?" Yun Xinuo stretched out his finger and pointed at the red barrier.

"The Soul Banner of the Blood-Spotted Tiger. Liu Yuke said lightly.

"Hmm. Yun Xinuo is not good at words, but he is also very moved in his heart.

Although Liu Yuke's face was full of indifference, Yun Xinuo knew that this soul flag was definitely not cheap.

The soul flag is to lock the soul of an alien creature in a kind of flag, which can be released for attack or defense at a critical moment.

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"Two little sisters?" a dark and evil voice came from all directions......