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The lush green trees are slender and stout, planted on the periphery of the platform, and are still thriving in the cold winter. The verdant green leaves are interspersed with small, elegant flowers, exuding a refreshing fragrance.

Girls in winter clothes are huddled under the green trees, holding bouquets of flowers, signs, and small or slender wings gathered behind them, chirping like a flock of sparrows.

The transparent enchantment is semi-circular and shrouded over the entire circular platform.

The air twisted slightly, fluctuating faintly, like a circle of tiny ripples.

The morning light blurred, and the sound of wings fluttering came from the sea of clouds.

The white robe flew over, and the snow clearing mirror slowly descended from the platform, and a pair of snow-white slender wings behind him gently fanned and gathered behind him.

"Babble, mirror, ahh

"Mirror! It's really a mirror—look at this side!"

Screams erupted from the perimeter of the platform.

The girls who had been waiting for a long time held up bouquets of flowers, shook their signs desperately, tore out their throats and shouted desperately, their faces with exquisite makeup were flushed, and their muscles were about to bulge out.

"Oh my god......"

Rosenbay crossed the spherical barrier flowing above the platform, flapped his wings and landed beside the snow clearing mirror, and swept around the crowd around the platform in amazement.

"What's going on?"

The white robe blew with the morning breeze, and the snow clearing mirror looked at the screaming crowd around the platform, and retracted his gaze to look at the empty and unoccupied middle of the platform.

The hand was raised lightly, the golden streamer of the fingertips swept by, and the crystal clear ivory-colored laurel longbow appeared in the palm of the palm, plain white and pure as ice and snow casting.

"Babble!!"

"Training, training, training! Sure enough, the mirror fight is so handsome—"

"That's ...... The genuine laurel longbow is much more beautiful than the plastic products in the toy store!!"

Another wave of screams came from all around the platform.

"Well, it seems that the news of your training ground has been revealed," Rosenbay leaned over and winked with a wicked smile, "There are only a few people who know the specific location, maybe it is one of our twelve holy angels, I can't control it, it's really boring." ”

Qingxue looked at him and smiled faintly indifferently.

Against the sun, the snow-white wings stretched out in the air.

The tunic rolls up like a blooming rose petal.

The girl slowly descended from the sky above the platform, and the red-robed man danced, like a crimson mist.

"Hua Fengyan?!"

Rosenbay stared at her, gasped, hid behind the snow clearing mirror and only showed a pair of eyes, and lowered his voice:

"What is she doing here......? Do you know that you have a girlfriend??I came to Xingshi to ask for my guilt?!"

Qingxue looked at her, her pale golden eyes reflected in the sunlight, and nodded politely and lightly at her.

Hua Fengyan was stunned, as if she didn't expect him to greet her, her eyes, which were originally a little cramped and uneasy, shone brightly, and her cheeks were slightly red.

Rosenbay hid behind the snow mirror, looked at Hua Fengyan with a happy face, and then looked at the blonde boy in front of him, and blinked.

Haven't these two people been in a cold war for a long time and haven't said hello for months......

Jing actually deflated herself, and took the initiative to ease the relationship with Hua Fengyan, it's not normal, it's too abnormal!

It seems that what really happened in the Demon Territory last time......

He looked back and forth at the two men, touching his chin thoughtfully.

And there's always a feeling......

This has a lot to do with the mysterious girlfriend of the mirror!

"Rosenbay, what are you hiding, and what are you doing?" a faint voice came.

Rosenbae paused, came back to his senses, and jumped out from behind the snow clearing goggles with his hands on his waist:

"Don't talk nonsense, what's wrong!"

The tone was categorical, but his eyes were a little erratic, and he couldn't help but glance at the blonde boy next to him.

Hua Fengyan looked at him, looked at the person next to him, and smiled faintly:

"That's for the best. ”

The wind has a bit of a chilly atmosphere, and the light floral fragrance looms.

Hua Fengyan looked at the crowded crowd outside the platform, cheering and screaming, the bouquets and signs held high in the hands of the group of girls, and the word "mirror" on the signs......

Squinted slightly, and his crimson eyes were precipitated with red lotus.

"Mirror, these people will affect your training. ”

She looked at him with sincerity in her eyes:

"Change places, you go to my training ground. It was quiet over there and no one was disturbing. ”

Qingxue looked at her, then looked at the crowd on the outside of the platform, and nodded.

Rosenbay looked at her, then at the blonde boy next to him who was silent and expressionless, then at her, and blinked:

"Speaking of which, what are you doing at the training ground of the mirror? Aren't you almost ready to train, you seem to be very idle, Hua Fengyan......"

Hua Fengyan glanced at him lightly:

"Why, only you are allowed to come here, and I am not allowed to come?"

"I'm different, our training ground is close, so we came together, but you don't seem to be very good, right?"

"You care about me?"

Qingxue Jing stood there quietly, as if he didn't hear the bickering of the two people next to him at all, his clear light golden eyes stared at the middle of the empty and unmanned platform, his blonde hair blowing in the wind, and a wisp of white robe brushed onto it.

Hua Fengyan looked at the crystal clear laurel longbow in his hand, and raised her eyes to look at him again:

"There's no need to wait, the Elders' Pavilion has held an emergency meeting, and the mentors have all gone to the meeting. I just got the news too. ”

A head leaned over, Rosenbay touched his chin to look at her, and grinned:

"I remember that your training ground is quite far from here, and you just got the news and went straight to the mirror......?

Hua Fengyan glared at him, glanced at the blonde boy next to him, blushed and didn't speak.

"Then I'll go back. ”

The golden streamer disappeared from his fingertips, and the laurel longbow had turned into a halo of light and dissipated.

Qingxue Mirror turned to leave, the white robe fluttered, and the wings behind him slowly opened.

Hua Fengyan watched him turn around and was about to leave, blurted out to stop him:

"Wait......!"

The snow-white wings that stretched out paused, and slowly retracted.

Qingxue Mirror turned to look at her, her fair side face was dizzy with the morning light, and her clear golden eyes revealed questions:

"Anything else?"

Hua Fengyan was a little hairy by him, paused, and looked a little serious:

"I want to ask...... Have you heard of the recent battle in Galandelle?"

Qingxue looked at her and frowned:

"Fighting?...... With the Demon Clan?"

Hua Fengyan nodded, with a solemn expression:

"I heard that it was a battle that broke out on the side of Luochuan, and several elites from our side fought against each other...... Luna. ”

"Moon, moon, moon, moon god......?!"

Rosenbay's eyes widened and he gasped:

"When? Why haven't I heard of such a big thing! and...... Isn't it the ultimate task of our Twelve Holy Angels to fight against the Moon God? Where can any elite run out of the Moon God to compete head-on?"

The blonde hair was scattered on her white cheeks, and Qingxue looked at her with a frown.

I still remember the heavy rain of the demon forest, the strong wind pillar rising from the flat ground, the cold eyes that stared at him in the dark night, the scarlet color, like the bloody flowers blooming in the twilight.

And the golden laurel protection that rose in the twilight had fallen apart in just a few seconds under the devastating raging storm......

His face was faintly pale.

He raised his head and looked at the red-robed girl in front of him, and pursed his thin lips:

"Be specific. (To be continued.) )