"Are you really going to the Snowy Sword Sect?"

"Fake!"

Luo Qian suddenly turned around and rushed straight into the desert.

Zhang Jun and the two knew that the head decided to wait for the rabbit.

During the time that Ziyun and Zhao Mu were together, she felt very excited at first, and she suddenly became interested in this man. I had a bold idea in my head that would completely change the course of my life if I could.

This Zhao Mu is definitely a person who can be used, and after the practice, Ziyun slowly opened his eyes.

After two days of observation, it was found that Luo Qian had indeed left here.

Xu Ruoqing had already left, and Zhao Mu also decided to continue to rush to the snowy region, Ziyun suddenly felt a little unwell, and Zhao Mu had to stop. In the blink of an eye, Zhao Mu came to the outside of Ziyun's room, "Knock knock-"

When he opened the door, Ziyun's face turned pale.

"Do you want to see a doctor!"

Ziyun shook his head and turned to sit on the sofa. Zhao Mu followed, "Why did you suddenly feel unwell?"

Ziyun said, "It's okay, I'll just rest." Do you have something important?"

Zhao Mu said no, of course he couldn't tell Ziyun that he was following Xu Ruoqing. The two of them stayed in the room for a while, and Ziyun said that he was a little hungry.

Zhao Mu immediately arranged for someone to order a meal at the hotel and delivered it directly to the room.

When eating, Ziyun seemed absent-minded and tasteless.

"Bad appetite?"

"Is there any wine?"

Seeing that Ziyun was preoccupied, Zhao Mu nodded, and someone immediately brought mare's milk wine. This is a nomadic local specialty, mare's milk wine is mellow and tastes better than ordinary wine.

In such a small city in a remote area, most of the so-called red wine is fake.

"Why aren't you happy?"

Zhao Mu's handsome face was full of concern, and Ziyun pursed her lips.

"I'm leaving, thank you for saving me!"

"You're welcome!" Zhao Mu looked at Ziyun and didn't say the truth in his heart. For some reason, he has a special affection for this woman, perhaps in other words, an appreciation of human nature.

Men like to look at beautiful women, and they may never have had the opportunity to see a sometimes wild and bewitching woman like Ziyun before. Ziyun raised his cup, "To show my gratitude to you, I respect you." ”

Zhao Mu was not pretentious, and touched a cup, "Where are you going?"

Ziyun looked lonely, "I don't know where I can go? But he muttered to himself in his heart, the surname Luo should not have imagined that he would return to the desert again.

You have to go back, or you'll be left untouched.

Ziyun's cultivation of evil skills made her unable to support it for long.

She didn't want Zhao Mu to see the white-haired appearance.

Zhao Mu is not an immortal, of course he doesn't know what Ziyun has in his heart. However, Zhao Mu didn't think about it, and brought her back to Ouchi. As a mature man, he knows how to measure himself.

Some people are destined to just be destined to pass by.

Some people are the ones who have to stay with them for the rest of their lives.

His fate could not be resisted. So he longed for a generation of Emperor Kangxi. If life can be as wonderful as him, then it is called perfect.

The two of them drank wine and thought about their hearts.

Zhao Mu is also a person with a heart, but he never knows who to talk to. And he is also a person who does not easily reveal his heart to others.

The mare's milk wine was good, and the two drank it very happily.

Ziyun's face flew red, even more charming, Zhao Mu sighed in his heart, what a woman with a bewitching face, alas!

No one knew what he was sighing about, and as he drank, his heart rose. The sorrow is even stronger.

As the successor ten years later, he has a noble bloodline, a dignity and glory that no one else can match. But he is more eager in his heart to be able to fight like others and live happily.

Maybe everyone has a little bit of a desire for freedom in their hearts, like Zhao Mu, the more noble the person, the less freedom there is. This is his sorrow.

It is often the case that after having superiority that others cannot have, they begin to pursue the flat, ordinary, and ordinary life. But how do they know how many people are pursuing their lives while they are pursuing ordinary people's lives.

So there is no perfection in life, and when I drank with Ziyun, my heart came up.

One is pretending to be annoyed, and the other is really annoying. At first, it was Ziyun who complained, and her story was very ordinary, but it was very moving, because it was not her experience.

Gradually, Zhao Mu also let go of his mind, "Compared with you, I envy your life, at least you can be free and unrestrained." ”

"You can too!"

Ziyun's eyes fluttered, and she stared at Zhao Mu silently with affection. Zhao Mu smiled bitterly, "You don't understand, my life, my destiny have been precisely arranged by them, I can only drive on their predetermined trajectory, and I can't cross the line in the slightest?

Ziyun took advantage of the wine, and the slender jade fingers came over and landed on Zhao Mu's shoulder, "I really didn't expect that you are more bitter than me, come, drink! Wine can relieve a thousand sorrows!"

The two touched it, Zhao Mu drank it all, Ziyun dipped a little, and yawned, "It's so hot!"

Inadvertently took off his coat, and under the snow-white shirt, he unbuttoned two more buttons. Zhao Mu's drunken eyes were hazy, and when he saw the part of Ziyun that was about to come out, a strong desire suddenly rose in his heart.

Looking at Ziyun, Zhao Mu laughed.

Ziyun turned red, "Why are you staring at me with such eyes?

Zhao Mu stood up and walked in the direction of the bathroom.

Ziyun pulled him, Zhao Mu's figure froze, and in the next second, the two of them hugged each other like dry firewood, burning-burning-.

The wind, more fierce, the snow, the heavier.

The lust of two people came vigorously like a storm.

Zhao Mu seems to have completely let go, regardless of it, he only has the beastly nature of a man in his bones.

The only thought is conquest and possession.

Wind and snow, again covered everything.

But he couldn't hide Zhao Mu's long-suppressed feelings, he needed a chance to vent and an object for himself to vent.

The opportunity came, and so did the object.

And it's the kind of charm and charm on TV.

Maybe people really need an indulgence, and no one is an exception, no matter how well he hides it, there will be a day when he explodes. This day is destined to be the time when Zhao Mu broke out.

Ziyun slowly lay down and seduced the man with a lifetime of seduction. It is not so much that Zhao Mu is conquering her, but that he is conquered by her.

The snow is fluttering, and the wind is bleak.

The miracle of fire and ice is staged inside and outside the hotel.

Xu Ruoqing came to another pasture and saw the mountains in the distance, between heaven and earth, its majestic shore, tall, and respectful. Worship its existence in the heart.

It is said that it is the closest place to heaven.

Xu Ruoqing smiled, in this dark night, she smiled extremely brightly.

It's icy and snowy, but there is a majestic momentum, which makes people infect and make people feel aftertaste. Xu Ruoqing found that she really liked this place.

After spending the night in a herdsman's house, Xu Ruoqing slept very soundly.

The day finally dawned.

The vast snow swallows the world.

Standing in the snow, I am so small.

The mind suddenly opened up in an instant, and the vision was boundless.

It's cold, but it's nothing.

At this moment, there is only one thought in my heart, to embrace the earth.

When Zhao Mu woke up, there was a faint fragrance left in the room.

I yawned and suddenly realized that there was no one next to my pillow. Zhao Mu suddenly sobered up and sat up suddenly.

In my mind, I was full of scenes from last night.

"What about people?"

Toilet.

No!

Outside on the couch.

No!

The room was empty, her people, her clothes, everything about her, was gone.

On the sheets, there was a ...... left behind.

Zhao Mu grabbed his hair, "Oh my God, what did I do?" Looking at the red, Zhao Mu's heart was so chaotic, so chaotic. For the first time, this was Zhao Mu's first indulgence.

This experience will forever be etched in his memory.

quickly put on her clothes, but she couldn't find her shadow.

She's gone.

Leave yourself with an unforgettable memory.

Zhao Mu sat down and began to sort out these messy thoughts.

Feijingmen, she is a disciple of Feijingmen.

Zhao Mu took a long breath.

Ziyun left, speeding towards the desert. Only there can she feel safe, Yin Kui Da/Fa, there is still the last link that is not through, and the magic of the red-haired heavenly demon is unfathomable. It is said that after Dacheng, it will be able to compete with the Thirteen Styles of Liuyun.

She had no doubt about this, but when would she be able to reach the realm of the red-haired Heavenly Demon back then?

Presumably, the surname Luo had already left, and Ziyun decided to return to the desert to practice.

Seeing the wound on her finger, alas, in order to be more realistic, she did not hesitate to cut the skin, leaving flowers red. No matter what, let's leave a foreshadowing on Zhao Mu first.

Two days later, the desert was just around the corner.

Ziyun watched from afar for a while, and found that there was nothing abnormal, so he flew over.

On the Sansheng Stone, there is a person sitting upright.

The jade tree is in the wind, smiling.

The surname is Luo!

Ziyun's face turned cold, the person surnamed Luo actually waited for the rabbit here, and unfortunately, he became the rabbit. Ziyun has no choice, she doesn't want to run away anymore, fight to the death, as long as she enters the Xuan Realm, Luo Qian can't help her.

"Ziyun, you're finally here. ”

Ziyun snorted coldly, "So what?" Looking around, there was no one else.

"Hand over the Coiled Dragon Seal!"

Luo Qian had only one request.

"Don't think!"

"Then don't blame me!" Luo Qian didn't want her to slip away anymore, so he directly sacrificed the Da Ding, and the Shen Ding asked the sky!

Qingmang, covering everything.

Ziyun's face changed greatly, "The coiling dragon is in the sky!"

In front of Sanshengshi, the two started a battle of life and death.

Boom!

Da Ding pressed down and landed heavily where Ziyun had just been, and the entire area collapsed. Inside the big ding, there was a scorching breath.

Whew!

Ziyun rushed into the aura of the coiling dragon seal, turned into a dragon shadow, and crashed into the Sansheng Stone. As long as Luo Qian flashed, she took the opportunity to escape into the Xuan Realm.

Luo Qian pushed with both palms, and the thirteen styles of flowing clouds!

Peng!

Shengsheng blocked the dragon shadow and blocked the purple cloud from the Xuan Realm.

Yin Aoi big / law!

Yantian Three Styles!

The two showed their own powers, and the battle was endless.

The desert is earth-shattering, the sky changes color, and the earth is shaken.

God asks the sky!

Luo Qian once again sacrificed the Shending, although this game is domineering, but it needs to take more effort, boom! A melodious voice came, and one sound wave killed everything in seconds.

Ziyun was startled, waved his head, and a few strands of green silk were cut off by the sound wave and floated down.

Ahh

The purple cloud monster screamed, the green silk turned white, and the three thousand white hairs shot towards Luo Qian like tens of millions of arrows.

Luo Qian's face was calm, the last form of the three styles of Yantian, nothingness.

Bang

"The surname Luo, take your life!"

Ziyun roared into the sky and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Red hair covered the sky and covered the entire desert.

She's already desperate.

The huge aura of the Coiling Dragon Seal shrouded the whole body, and Ziyun's skill instantly doubled.

A wave of air struck, spreading for dozens of miles.

Luo Qian sacrificed Da Ding, "Knock-knock-knock-" Three long voices in a row, one stronger than the other, and one more majestic than the other. The sound waves burst, the god Ding rose to the sky, and the green light was blazing, covering everything in an instant.

"Peng-" Luo Qian quickly pounced and slapped Ziyun with all his life's strength!

Poof!

A palm hit his chest, Ziyun's eyes bulged, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

The light of the coiling dragon seal dimmed and quietly fell.