What is the desert like under the glacier?

The ice crystals reflect the sunlight, the sand and gravel shimmer with colorful colors, even if the ice crystals are hideous-looking monsters, but from the city wall, it is also delicate and beautiful like a heavenly fairyland.

Pure ice and snow, hideous monsters, endless deserts, and distant skies are intertwined into a kind of evil dream, which has a considerable impact when you look up, and the hazy colored brilliance is like a divine light outside the sky, shocking people's hearts.

If you don't climb the mountain, you don't know the height of the mountain, you don't know the coldness of the sword blade of Yongqing Daojun.

The wind blew freely or softly from afar, and the sound of the wind passing through the glacier became a kind of whimpering, shrill wail, like the begs and curses of dying people.

"Pretty, isn't it?"

Who!

A somewhat childish voice woke Weiliang from the intoxicating and cruel beauty.

The white-robed man, who realized that his entire mind was almost immersed in it, took a step back in horror, holding the fingers of the folding fan, with such force that the bone joints were almost the same color as the robe, reflecting the wind and snow outside the city.

A thin boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, hastily tied up his unkempt shoulder-length broken hair, carrying a gourd on his back, red lines......

"You should know that I am. The visitor said.

"Aolong Sect Weiliang has seen Yuan Mo Daoyou. ”

Of course, he knew that this 'Taoist boy' who lit up the entire sky with a fire was famous outside the city at night.

Some people speculate that this noisy little Taoist boy who followed Yongqing Daojun is also a senior of Yuanying Xiuwei.

However, as a disciple of the white-robed Yinlin of the Proud Dragon Sect, Weiliang has no status higher than his identity for any Dao Tong, even Yuan Mo, who is suspected of being a Yuanying monk, is just an equal.

Therefore, it is not called a predecessor, but a Taoist friend.

The person on the other side seems to be ignorant of Weiliang's calculations, and he can't see anything unswerving.

Either this person is deep-minded, or he is not a Yuanying monk at all.

The bright fireworks of that day, just like the rumors and speculations, were the secret treasures left by the Yongqing Daojun, after all, this Yongqing Daojun could be regarded as a wealthy man, and the rain from the sky was endowed with grass, trees, earth and stone.

The......

Weiliang pondered for a moment, judging from his past behavior, it shouldn't be the former.

Looking at this Yuan Mo Daoyou again, his interest in his junior sister is far greater than that of himself.

At this time, he had already given up himself and circled around his junior sister.

"This young lady, I don't know what your road name is, are you interested in swapping names and moving around more in the future?"

Holding the jade flute, with a hint of heroic in his eyebrows and eyes, facing Yuan Mo's naked and undisguised eager gaze, he just wanted to let him understand what it means to be a magic sound in front of his lips!

It is not enough to say how rude Yuan Mo's gaze is, although his gaze is eager, there is no evil thought, it is a simple appreciation and pursuit of beauty, and there is no aggression.

If the girl in front of me is changed, it is probably more likely to feel shy and annoyed, and there is an idea that this person is so ashamed to look at others like this, and he will not feel offended.

But for Wei Yu, who was born in the Aolong Sect, a little Dao boy dared to raise his head and meet her eyes, this kind of behavior was already a faux pas and offense.

He may be on par with hers, but their status is definitely not the same or equal.

Senior brother is too polite and good-tempered, and he is so polite to a little Taoist boy.

Wei Yu definitely did not believe the rumor that the Dao boy named Yuan Mo was a Yuan Infant Monk.

In her opinion, the phrase itself is a botched lie.

The disciples of the Proud Dragon Sect regard the proud.

The Yuanying Daojun of the Proud Dragon Sect was even more proud.

In this atmosphere, Wei Yu, who has been practicing so far, for her, a Yuanying Daojun will surrender his identity to become another Yuanying Daojun's Dao Tong, hold a sword for her and listen to his dispatch, and do her best to defend him against foreign enemies?

Are you using the pride of the infant monk as dough?

Pinch it, pinch it, and it becomes what you want?

In Wei Yu's view, Dao Tong and Dao Jun are two completely different people.

If that rumor wants to become a reality, only this Dao Monarch is controlled by others.

But a Taoist monarch who is subject to others will do his best to resist the enemy and wander lawlessly?

The answer is no.

Based on this, unlike Weiliang's general who believed in the doubts, Weiyu resolutely did not believe that the rude and presumptuous little Taoist boy in front of him was a Yuanying Daojun.

Wei Yu raised her eyebrows, and was about to scold when she heard the voice of her senior brother in Dao's mind.

Calm and peaceful, when you raise your eyes, you can see the resoluteness in the eyes of the senior brother.

"You bear with me a little longer, and deal with this one. Don't get things wrong. ”

Forbearance? How could such a rude fanatic ask her to endure it? If it weren't for the Night City in the Star Pavilion, and this madman had a close relationship with the mysterious Yongqing Daojun, she would definitely not only scold him, but also teach him a good lesson of humility and courtesy, and give him a good long memory.

"After I go, all the dim sum shares of the senior brothers in the sect will be with you. ”

It doesn't seem impossible to consider......

"The snacks of the Star Pavilion are also yours. ”

Well, she endures.

Looking at Wei Yu, whose eyebrows and eyes were obviously stretched a lot, Wei Liang secretly shook his head in his heart, at this time, he was not afraid that after going back, the senior sisters and sisters in the sect would make an appointment with her.

This little junior sister looks proud and indifferent, and looks bluffing, but under this shell, she is really straightforward, greedy and stupid.

However, fortunately, she is obedient enough.

Those shortcomings are not a problem, but the silk thread that manipulates the puppet when used well.

For the sake of the face of the senior brother and the dim sum, Wei Yu tried to pull out a smile at Yuan Mo, but looking at the dark and bright eyes, the corners of Wei Yu's mouth couldn't move.

I saw that Wei Fei had a straight face, and said in a cold and non-emotionful tone, and when I heard it, I said in a very perfunctory and disgusted tone: "Wei Fei." Concubine...... The little woman's road number is not gone. ”

Oh......!

Wei Yu wailed in her heart, no, it's awkward to talk like this, but I see that the other senior sisters are talking like this......

Weiyan wanted to cry, she felt that she couldn't bear it, but she couldn't bear it.

Patience! You have to endure it, for the sake of snacks!

How can you not do what you promised your senior brother......

Weiliang tried hard to make himself ignore the twitches that the corners of his mouth couldn't hide from leading the way.

Little junior sister, your acting is too perfunctory and exaggerated——!

True or false!

But with such a fake expression and answer, the Taoist boy with the gourd on his back seemed to be blind and deaf, and he didn't know it at all.

"That's a good name. Is it a pleasant pleasure?"

"Back to ...... Hui Gongzi is not a pleasant Yue, but a daughter-in-law. ”

Whew...... I can't stand it.

If you are happy, what are you boasting about, then it will not become the meaning of never being happy!

Senior brother rescued her...... , Dim Sum she can as long as the Star Pavilion, she doesn't want the share of the sect!!

That's what it means to not be angry or jealous, and it's a good name. In the next Yuan Mo, the Yuan of the beginning of one yuan, the Mo who does not meet. ”

"Uh...... , Childe is also a good name......"

"What kind of son, I hit it off with the girl, and the girl called in Xia Yuan Mo. ”

What the hell is the girl!Aren't the dignified monks supposed to call each other Taoist friends?

And don't think she's forgotten what he called her before!

Little sister......?!

Hmph, what kind of clerk are you pretending to be now!

Seeing that the conversation between Wei Yu and Yuan Mo is becoming more and more embarrassing, you say that the girl is polite, I call you a polite child, and you and I are like a performance on the stage.

But this is not a stage after all, and the drama of his disciples of the Proud Dragon Sect is not something that everyone can watch.

Wei Liang's eyes swept over all the monks who passed by, smiling and pointing, and wrote down the faces one by one.

Then he looked at Wei Yu's smirk, and was slightly heartbroken.

"Unmarried...... You don't have to be so...... (barely). It's good to talk to me normally......"

Weiliang reluctantly transmitted the sound again.

"Senior brother, you said it earlier, I have endured so hard!" Wei Liang read this sentence in his unrelenting gaze.

This girl doesn't think that she has to talk like this when dealing with a man, right?

By the way, who gave her the illusion that this was? And who taught her that?

I have to look into this matter when I go back, and see which impure person is bringing his little sister badly.

Such an obedient and well-behaved boy can't be spoiled......