The cherry blossoms are falling like rain. The faint aroma is refreshing and refreshing.

The figure slowly falls from the cloud along the pillar of light, the plain clothes are fluttering, like an immortal, the hair is like a green silk like a waterfall flowing down, and the face is like a white jade like the moon and the sky. A pair of eyes are as bright as stars, and a touch of red lips are as thin as light veil. Holding a folding fan is like a literati and elegant guest, and stepping on the clouds is like a chivalrous hero.

With a jade-colored bamboo flute on his waist, the flute spike moves with the wind, this is really a peerless beautiful man!

"The cherry blossoms are scattered and intoxicating, a flute is murmuring, the world envies the gentleman and is jealous, and the merry boy is cold at night. ”

The gentle voice seemed to come out of the air and spread between heaven and earth, so that everyone present could hear the poem.

"Who is this?" Feng Yang wondered in his heart, "The row is so big, and the special effects are so sufficient?"

"Ye Xiaohan?" None of the people present knew what this person was, but the treasure thief and the captain of the guard in the air reacted.

The cherry blossoms were still slowly falling, and the treasure thieves and guards immediately retreated, trying to exit the area where the cherry blossoms were located.

Especially the treasure thief, his body exploded, desperately escaping, and he didn't know what was going on, he used all his strength to speed up, and his speed was indeed getting slower and slower.

The cherry blossoms are falling, and I am drunk.

At this moment, the cherry blossoms floating on the treasure thief suddenly accelerated and fell on the treasure thief, penetrating his body, and the treasure thief was deeply injured and began to fall downward.

When the ...... When the ......

The sound of metal falling!

It was discovered that all the cherry blossoms in that piece had turned into gold coins and fell to the ground!

"What kind of trick is this!" Feng Yang was taken aback, the sky was full of cherry blossoms, what a beautiful scene, suddenly turned into gold coins, and became a weapon to kill!

"It's really powerful to use coins as weapons!" Feng Yang sighed, "This is the Weapon Sect?"

"No, it's not. The old man on the side trembled, "It's him, he's here! It's the Night Child!"

"What's wrong?" Feng Yang didn't know.

"Night Boy, Night Boy!" The old man kept reading the three words Night Boy in his mouth, and then with a pop, he fell directly to the ground, his whole body convulsed, and his mouth foamed.

Feng Yang hurriedly helped the old man up, pinched the old man, and the old man slowly eased up.

Feng Yang observed the people around him, and all of them reacted abnormally, especially the girls present, all looked at the night boy, their faces were slightly red, their eyes widened, and they looked at the night boy with affection.

"Ye Xiaohan, you don't meddle with your business!" Although the treasure thief's body was penetrated, he did not die, he got up with difficulty, and said as he ran, "If you kill me, my family will not let you go!"

Ye Xiaohan floated in the air, standing in the wind, not looking at the treasure thief, just smiling and waving to the girl present.

"Night Boy, he's going to run!" a girl noticed that the treasure thief had run dozens of meters, and hurriedly reminded.

Ye Xiaohan didn't even look at it, smiled slightly, and put his index finger standing in the center ......of his lips: "Shhhh

"Wow!"

There was a girlish exclamation.

"So handsome!"

The treasure thief saw that Ye Xiaohan did not care about him, and hurried to escape, and at this moment, he stepped forward, and a huge gold coin surrounded him, and he himself stood in the square hole of the gold coin.

"As for it?" the treasure thief roared as he looked at Ye Xiaohan.

Ye Xiaohan didn't speak, but with a wave of his hand, the gold coin shrunk, and he directly strangled the treasure thief.

Ye Xiaohan changed his hand again, and a blue scroll flew out of the treasure thief's storage bracelet and landed in Ye Xiaohan's hand.

"The Ice Emperor is angry?" Ye Xiaohan hooked his lips and said with a smile.

At this moment, a huge aura burst out from the Cold Ice Palace, and a person suddenly appeared in people's field of vision.

Feng Yang looked at this person, a little chubby, with a round face and small squinting eyes, a bald head, but a pinch of hair on his forehead, wearing a golden robe, although he was not very good-looking, but he was majestic, with a big belly, and a red sword on his waist.

When the people present saw this person, their reaction was greater than seeing Ye Xiaohan.

"Who is this?" Feng Yangzheng wondered, but saw that everyone was kneeling and kowtowing to each other.

"Meet the Lord!"

"This is the legendary Antarctic Leader Yu Xuan!" Feng Yang was stunned, "I didn't expect to see him here." ”

In fact, it is not surprising to see Zhang Yuxuan, Feng Yang lives in the land of the lord, or in the city, or at the foot of the Son of Heaven, why can't he see the lord? It's just that there are fewer opportunities.

On this night, Feng Yang knew a lot of things that he didn't know before.

"Yo, isn't this Lord Zhang?" Ye Xiaohan smiled, "Fortunately, I will be lucky." ”

"What are you doing here?" asked Zhang Yuxuan, digging his nose, not paying any attention to his image.

"Won't I help you hunt down the treasure thieves? Ye Xiao said coldly, "No, here you go." It turned out to be the Ice Emperor's explosion!"

As he spoke, Ye Xiaohan threw the scroll to Zhang Yuxuan: "This is lost, you can't play this game." ”

Zhang Yuxuan took the scroll, unfolded it and closed it, looked at it repeatedly, and also put it into the storage bracelet.

"You help me retrieve the treasure, but you don't want to eat my cone. Zhang Yuxuan took out an ice cream cone out of nowhere, licked it, and said.

"What kind of operation is this?" Feng Yang listened to the conversation between the two, not knowing what was going on.

"Ahem...... Our lord's favorite food is the cone, his own recipe, very delicious, sometimes the lord rewards others, the reward is this cone. The old man slowly stood up, spread his hands, and said with a smile, "Yegongzi often comes to steal food, so the lord has a grudge. ”

"Poof!" Feng Yang laughed, a dignified Antarctic lord, a Heavenly Realm powerhouse, a person in the top fifty in the world rankings, in charge of the entire Antarctic, just angry for stealing his cone?

Looking at the sky again, Ye Xiaohan's eyes narrowed, suddenly disappeared in front of people's eyes, and suddenly appeared again, and when he reappeared, there was an extra cone in his hand.

"Hey, hey, hey. Ye Xiaohan smiled, "You still can't rob me." ”

Ye Xiaohan said as she ate.

"Okay, you're cold all night! I can't spare you today!" Zhang Yuxuan shouted, and the red sword in his waist came out of its sheath.

"That's the Lord's Sword!" said the old man excitedly, "I've never seen it pulled out!"

"Sword?" Feng Yang said, "What price is the weapon, is it a divine weapon?"

"Of course!" the old man was very proud, as if the divine weapon was used by himself, "Only the divine soldier is worthy of our lord!"

"Then do you know what the honorific title of this divine soldier is?" Feng Yang said, "I know that divine soldiers have honorific titles. ”

The so-called honorific title is the name of the divine soldier, and other levels of weapons also have names, but they cannot become honorific titles. For example, Yi Zihan's artifact Ming Yin Knife, which appeared before, is just a verbal name, and the real name should be called Divine Soldier - Ming Yin, and the artifact of Broken Knife Zuo Lang Soul Eater Witch Knife should also be called Divine Soldier - Soul Eater.

Generally, the Ming Yin Knife is called the Ming Yin Knife because the artifact is called Ming Yin, and it is a knife, so it is called the Ming Yin Knife, and the Soul Eater Witch Knife is called the Soul Eater Witch Knife because of the Soul Eater Sword.

"Lord's artifact ......" The old man hesitated for a moment, not speaking.

"Huh?" Feng Yang looked at the old man and hesitated, feeling that there must be something wrong with this.

"The lord's divine soldier, the name is not easy to say. The old man shook his head.

"Why?" Feng Yang asked.

"Well, I'll tell you, don't laugh. The old man covered his mouth and said, "Happy, happy." ”

"What a mess. Feng Yang rolled his eyes, "If you don't tell me about the honorific title, what are you happy about." ”

"No, the name of this divine soldier is called Happy. Divine Soldier - Happy. It is said that because the lord is a fire attribute, this divine weapon is commonly known as the joy of fire. ”

"Poof!" Feng Yang laughed directly, what kind of honorific name is this!

Looking at the air again, there is already tension, and the two are about to fight!