After all, except for Mu Xici, Xiao Yichen is very interested in many things, and most of the time he still doesn't care about this toy.

"Do you remember what I said back then, Xiao will definitely wait for you in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. ”

"My answer now is the same as back then, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Xiao Daoyou. ”

Mu Xi took a step back, and there was no other expression on his face except for his signature smile. Holding the Nine Heavenly Pestle in his hand behind his back, there is a pattern on the Nine Heavenly Pestle on his fingertips.

Controlled by others, she obviously didn't dare to show her impatience too obviously. After the other party revealed his identity, he didn't dare to turn around and leave.

The corners of Xiao Yichen's mouth unconsciously rose a little more, but a pair of peach blossom eyes crossed a trace of incursion.

The two of them seemed to face each other with smiles on their faces, and neither of them spoke again for a while.

If someone inadvertently breaks into this, I am afraid that they still think that the relationship between these two people is very familiar, and they can still talk and smile as usual in this cold wind.

At this moment, the sky began to flutter with snowflakes. The snowflakes that fall from the basket make this frost-colored courtyard seem even more secluded and cold.

Not far away, the sound of Yubao's explanation in the lobby was getting smaller and smaller, and it seemed that only the sound of the wind and the slight breathing of the two of them were left in the heaven and earth.

I don't know what Xiao Yichen wants her to do.

The other party must have come to Songwu City for a reason, but he specially called her back, presumably not as simple as catching up with the past.

But taking a step back, there are so many disciples in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, what does she need to do?

It seems to be a little cold.

Mu Xici looked at the folding fan in Xiao Yichen's hand. I shuddered for no reason.

The snow around seemed to be falling happily, and in a short time the sparse snowflakes turned into a fluttering goose feather snow.

If it is really an old time encounter, in this snowy sky, it is suitable to cook wine and tea together, talk about good stories, and chant poems and enjoy the snow together.

But the two people standing in the snow obviously don't have such a poetic heart.

Because of Mu Xici's not so pleasant answer, the two were silent for a long time, and neither of them spoke first. It's like I'm being silent longer than anyone else.

It wasn't until the vast snow was stretched to ankle height in a quarter of an hour, that Mu Xici had already faintly wanted to tighten the fairy stream skirt on his body, and the person standing opposite finally moved.

Xiao Yichen's slender fingers lightly drew a circle in the air. A white umbrella appeared in his hand in amazement. I saw him leisurely holding up the handle of the umbrella. He looked at the rockery in the distance, and asked with a smile: "The snow is strong and the wind is cold, don't you come to the umbrella to avoid the snow?" ”

The propped up white umbrella looked extremely ordinary, if it weren't for the red plum painted on the white umbrella. I'm afraid it has long been hidden in the heavy snow.

"Not necessarily. ”

It's a little weird under the snow. I'm afraid it's not that simple.

Mu Xici was already a little choked by the cold at this time. The lip color is already slightly bluish. Her complexion was already as white as jade, but at this time, it was a little pale, as if she was going to go with the wind and snow.

Although it is a weak appearance. The Nine Heavens Pestle in his hand has already been prepared, and he can come out at any time.

Xiao Yichen looked at the villain who insisted on the opposite side and laughed silently.

I saw him dressed in red, with a bamboo umbrella in his hand, and walked to Mu Xici's side step by step. The wrist was slightly tilted, and the red plum umbrella covered the other party's already somewhat nervous figure.

"Xiao, but he has always been a person who cherishes the fragrance and cherishes the jade. ”

Xiao Yichen said, stretched out a hand and gently wrapped Mu Xici's shoulder, and stood side by side with the other party.

From a distance, one person is dressed in red and the other is plain, and the two of them are as bright as jade and have outstanding temperament, but it looks like a beautiful and timeless and intriguing picture.

It's a pity that the two parties don't have such a mood to enjoy the snow and paint at all.

"This is the man you recruited?"

"How do you say this, shouldn't seekers reflect on themselves first?"

"I cultivate in the Sanqing Pavilion, and I rarely go down the mountain, where did the enemy come from?"

"That's a real surprise. You don't have an enemy, why were there people from the Raven Tower who were bought to murder back then. Xiao really didn't understand. ”

……

The two stood side by side so intimately, as if they were whispering something that could not be heard by outsiders.

In fact, the two of them were quickly arguing and prevaricating. You and I have guessed the enemy's path and the opponent's enemy in just a few words.

However, after questioning each other, the two asked themselves, but they still couldn't think of what kind of enemy they had, and they killed people with illusions.

At least Mu Xici is beyond her few experiences.

She is such a low-key and lazy person to cause trouble, counting them, the only enemy is Mu Xitian. However, Mu Xitian is still locked up in Sanqing Pavilion.

Feel the aura from Xiao Yichen's shoulder. Mu Xici reluctantly thanked him.

But in my heart, I slandered in my stomach, why every time I stay with this demon, something will happen.

"The courteist thanked him so simply, shouldn't he be complaining about Xiao in his heart. Xiao Yichen withdrew his hand holding the other party, and gently handed the red plum umbrella to Mu Xici's hand: "I'm afraid that Daoyou will guess wrong this time, and the person who dealt with me would not use such a low-end technique." ”

This time, Mu Xici did not refute it.

Cultivation is not as good as others, except for complaining in her heart, she really doesn't dare to say anything in front of this big man.

Therefore, the foundation building and cultivation that I looked up to for a while back then is actually nothing. There are mountains outside the mountains, there are people outside the people, and there are people who are much stronger than you.

When you really meet a strong person, you don't have the right to speak like you can't do as well.

When Mu Xici sighed again and again, Xiao Yichen had already sacrificed his long sword with a black body.

The long sword was on the side, but Xiao Yichen didn't make a move right away. He flicked his sleeves and walked slowly towards the northwest corner with a safe step.

It was not the first time that the two of them had faced an enemy, and they had cultivated a tacit understanding more or less in the Ancient Secret Realm before. While the two were talking and complaining about each other, one was looking for the eyes of illusion, and the other was supported by aura.

It wasn't until Mu Xici pointed the tip of the red plum umbrella to the northwest that Xiao Yichen walked over so calmly.

Xiao Yichen, who walked away in the snow in red clothes, did not have half of the woman's enchanting rouge, but became more and more dusty. In Mu Xici's opinion, the appearance of this demon is really unique.

Obviously, she is not an amazing existence among the people she has seen, but Peach Blossom Eye is the only one who can separate the four words of Gongzi Ruyu from the green robe and plain clothes. is obviously wearing extremely bright clothes, but it gives people a sense of elegance and handsomeness of a handsome son.

If it weren't for the other party's character and behavior, Mu Xici would be willing to appreciate it a few more times.

"If you talk about sneak attack and killing, it is really disappointing to use this trick for Xiao. ”

With a flick of his elbow, Xiao Yichen broke through the frost and snow with a sword so calmly. The long sword was vertical and horizontal, turning into three brilliant sword lights in the air, and one after another slammed into the rockery in the northwest corner with an astonishing momentum.

The sound of crashing is incessant. Three swords in a row, the rockery was smashed into powder in an instant.

At the beginning of the snowstorm, the scene full of snow just now seemed to non-existent. There was still frost under his feet, but there was no trace of ice or snow.

If it weren't for the fact that there was still some snow left on the red plum umbrella, Mu Xici would have thought that he had a dream between staring at Xiao Yichen.

In the distance stood a slender woman in Tsing Yi.

After seeing this woman, Mu Xici's eyebrows rose unconsciously. The woman's dress gave her a faint sense of disharmony.

The woman was delicate and charming, especially the pair of Danfeng eyes that swept lightly and charmingly. Such a woman should be wrapped in heavy makeup, and she must be a charming city. But she lightened her red lips, wrapped in a blue-gray cloth dress, and looked like a clear water, which was a pity.

"The White Fox Prince's Broken Sorrow Sword is really unusual. ”

"It turned out to be Leng Daoyou. ”

White Fox Boy, could it be that Xiao Yichen is talking about? Who has such a talent for choosing a name, and sure enough, many people think that Xiao Yichen is a fox with her.

However, the white fox is not appropriate, a demonic existence like Xiao Yichen directly called the demon fox boy.

"This matter is a private matter between Xi Qiao and that fellow Daoist, and I ask the white fox boy not to interfere. ”

"Why don't you talk about this private matter?" Xiao Yichen stood in the middle of the three, but did not give up his position. The Sword of Sorrow was still in his hand, which seemed to indicate his attitude.

Leng Xiqiao combed the hair in his ears with his hand with a blank face, raised his chin and nodded Mu Xici: "I have heard that there are three thousand beauties behind the white fox boy, and now I see that it is really the case." Ten Thousand Swords Sect's Ying Ying Yanyan, isn't it much stronger than this kind of goods?"

"Xiao doesn't know what kind of goods Leng Daoyou is talking about? I don't know what it means to be like Liu Mutou, who is only interested in a woman. After many years, I will never forget it, and I am really a model for my generation. ”

Xiao Yichen shook his head as he spoke, as if he regretted that he was not a seed of infatuation.

This is really a pot that can't be opened, Leng Xiqiao's face instantly turned red: "You!"

In the Cangwu Mountains, the three most famous sects are none other than the Ten Thousand Law Sect, the Ten Thousand Sword Sect and the Ten Thousand Dao Sect. The three sects are not like the four major factions of the Southern Cao Kingdom competing with each other for outstanding disciples.

The three major sects have their own strengths, and their strength is comparable and they do not conflict with each other.

Most of the disciples above the knot are either in retreat or wandering around, so there are many people who have made waves in the sect, and some of them have cultivated at a young age, genius disciples.

For example, there are two people standing here, one is Xiao Yichen, who is respected by the disciples of other sects as the White Fox Prince, and the other is Leng Xiqiao, a senior disciple of the Wanfa Sect and a well-known person.

Along with the appearance of their names, there are always anecdotes that are not known to be true or false.

Among them is the story of Leng Xiqiao falling in love with his younger brother Liu Xunfeng, not hesitating to buy a childhood sweetheart who murdered his junior brother, and finally won the story of his junior brother's empathy. (To be continued.) )