Because of this, she didn't dare to learn to swim before, even if she didn't dare to take a bath, she always used a shower to solve it, after coming here, many things have changed, but she still didn't dare to go into the water to try it, the fear of water has been deeply engraved in her soul.

"Ziyue, you don't want me to go into the water, do you? There's nothing in the water, but I don't like to get myself wet......" Qiu Ling's eyes rolled and she refused directly.

"I'll go down and see. "As long as it's about Purple Moon, Red Maple always volunteers.

Qiu Ling raised her eyes and said with a little disdain: "You go? Can you go down to stop the cold jingle and ruin the thousand-year-old ice? You still stay here obediently, I will go to the water pavilion to change Wangying now, Wangying should be enough to deal with a cold jingle bell." ”

The curling posture turned, and the waist of Yingying was like a wicker in the wind, and the charm was unstoppable......

With a "bang", the originally calm water surface has been brave layer by layer, and it is becoming more and more intense layer after layer......

There is no wind here, where will there be water waves? Obviously there is something in the water that is at work, and now it can be concluded that it is a strange cold jingle......

"I have to hurry up and ......" Before the words fell, a purple figure flashed, and the person was gone.

Soon, a light white figure on the side of the water pavilion was thrown into the water, stirring up a splash, but the splash was soon swallowed up by the more and more turbulent water waves, and soon, the water waves became water waves, constantly beating the embankment, and the corridors under him seemed to be crumbling, and the pillars used to support the cloisters "squeak" made a crisp sound, echoing the sound of the water waves, like a crazy life-......

The sky also suddenly darkened, it was originally evening weather, but there was no sun to be seen here, day and night did not seem to have the slightest meaning here, and I don't know what method Hua Junru used to make this place bright and transparent, but now it suddenly became dark, making people feel like the sky was about to fall......

The breath became very depressing, as if there was a huge pressure pressing on the top of the person's head invisibly, making people unable to straighten their waists, unable to exhale smoothly, and their hearts were depressed......

Wangying, it's up to you now...... Although Ziyue was full of confidence in Wangying, she still couldn't help but feel nervous in her heart......

Suddenly, on the right side of the cloister, a column of water with a diameter of one meter rose, and the water column soared into the sky, like a waterfall that would never dry up, as if it wanted to poke out a big hole in the dreary sky here, so that the fish, shrimp, and aquatic plants here could breathe happily......

But the strong and powerful column of water soon fell again, and the rolling waves around it became more violent, as if trying to overflow everything here, the embankment was wet, and even the flower beds over there were wet, and the originally blooming bright and delicate flowers were suddenly drenched by a big water, and the petals fell to the ground, like a failed flower, which was particularly embarrassed......

Red Maple stared at the water, not even caring if his robe was wet, "Master, why don't you go down and take a look, maybe you can help Doctor Wangying......"

He saw Ziyue's beautiful eyes shrinking slightly, and although her white and delicate palm was placed in the gauze sleeve, it had been tightly pulled, and she had not relaxed for a moment, and he knew that she was very worried about the underwater result......

His eyes flashed, and he smiled shallowly, "No need, maybe Wangying will come up soon, did you see the water column just now?" That should be Wangying's internal strength, and now the water column has fallen, which means that the underwater matter will soon have a result." ”

The thin lips moved slightly, and Hong Feng wanted to say something, but he saw that suddenly there was a huge splash of water, and the cold water slapped on his face, and his heart suddenly stirred, and before he could react, he saw a light and shadow flashing, and the light in front of him dimmed, and Wangying stood in front of them in wet clothes......

The water surface soon returned to its previous calm, but the temperature here seemed to be lower, and the cold on the water surface became thicker, as if it had suddenly entered the depths of winter, and the bone-chilling cold was as pervasive as the air, making it impossible to escape......

A thin layer of heat soon rose around Wangying's body, and he was already drying his wet clothes with his internal strength, just for a moment, the clean brocade robe was elegant, and his black and shiny hair hung down naturally on his shoulders like brocade, his sword eyebrows were obliquely inserted into his temples, his starry eyes were shining, his nose was straight, and his thin lips were as ruddy as the beauty of early winter......

It's just that there is a trace of anger in his clear eyes that is difficult to hide, he has a gentle temperament, elegant and atmospheric, and it is really not easy to make him angry when he wants to be angry in ordinary things......

Looking at his gaze, Ziyue's heart sank suddenly, and she couldn't help but ask, "What's going on down there?"

After speaking, I looked at the cold jingling who was tied by Wangying's backhand, Leng Jingling was much more embarrassed than the handsome Wangying, a filthy tattered clothes were wet with water, maybe because it was too wet, and there was not enough water at the hem to fall down, her feet were already wet, the facial features were originally attractive, her skin was white and her lips were red, but it may be because Wangying restrained the acupoints with silver needles, her face was gray, her hair was wet, water kept dripping down from the tip of her hair, and even her lips were blistered and a little white……

"Leng Jingling, do you have to toss like this? can't you be the master of your heart door well?" For such a stubborn person, Ziyue knew that what she said was tantamount to saying in vain.

"I'm happy, I'm happy, can you manage it?" Mrs. Qing Chin's high chin was high, even in this situation now, the pride on her face had not changed at all, and there was an unconcealed smug look in her eyes, "As long as Leng Xiangzhi is dead, I will be happy, now, it's up to you what you want to do, I don't care......"

It doesn't matter? There are only two possibilities to look at everything so lightly, one is to have no desire and no desire, and the other is to despair, or to destruction, obviously, the cold jingle belongs to the latter, since it is the latter, where does the smug look in the eyes come from?

Ziyue had already thought of a possibility.

I only heard Wangying say angrily: "When I went down, she had already broken the thousand-year-old ice, and now the fragments of the thousand-year-old ice are everywhere, scattered at the bottom of the Tan Fei River, I think, the creatures living in the Tan Fei River are very likely to be disturbed by these fragments and will freeze to death......"

Leng Jingling's crazy revenge not only ruined Leng Meizhi's hope of survival, but also put all the living creatures in Tan Feihe in the cold, how could Wangying not be angry in his heart?