Chapter 179: Jun Xianyu, Let's Make a Gamble 3

The dark guards on both sides also followed, but the speed was slightly worse than the previous three.

Xia Ziyi didn't fly far before he saw the second son and Tianlan stop not far in front.

Could it be that they have found the Ice Crystal Snow Lotus?

No way!

He led people to search that place, not to mention the ice crystal snow lotus, there was not even a root grass.

"What's going on?" Xia Ziyi asked from afar, but got no answer.

He lowered his figure and saw the scene in front of him clearly, and he was also stunned.

In front of them, two drops of blood surrounded by golden light appeared, and they were ready to go in two directions.

This......

"One person chooses a path and leaves it to fate." The second son's low-alcohol voice sounded, which was very pleasant.

As he said this, his body turned slightly off the right side.

His small action happened to fall in Xia Ziyi's eyes, and his cold eyes flickered slightly.

"Wait, how does this king know, is this your ghost?" Xia Ziyi smiled indifferently, "For the sake of fairness, this king chooses first." ”

Before he finished speaking, and regardless of the second son's opinion, his figure flashed, and he had already flown out towards the left road.

How could a treacherous person like the second son deliberately reveal his choice in front of his opponent?

Therefore, Jun Xianyu deliberately turned to the right, must have been to deceive him.

The second son looked at the direction Xia Ziyi left, and strangely hooked the corners of his lips.

When Tianlan raised her eyes, she saw the smile of the second son, and she couldn't help but tremble.

Hey, second son, don't laugh so insidiously, it's really scared to death of the baby.

The slender arm of the second son wrapped around Tianlan's waist, and the ink-colored robe cut through the air, and went straight to the right.

The guards followed their master, disappearing at the end of the two paths.

The people and horses with the two sides were gone, and Murong Ye appeared with people in the place where they were standing.

"What did you find?" Murong Ye's eyes stayed on the road on the right, and his smile was cold.

"Palace master, my subordinates found out that the second prince and His Royal Highness King Yi had a gambling contract." Huang Protector bowed his head, and in his lowered eyes, a flash of essence flashed, and the meaning was unknown.

"Oh? Let's talk about it. Murong Ye's thin eyebrows were high, obviously interested.

"They bet that whoever can get the Ice Crystal Snow Lotus will get the third lady of the Zuo Xiangfu." Huang Protector told the truth.

Murong Ye's gorgeous red lips were hooked, and his eyes were as bright as poisonous snakes: "This gambling contract is also counted as a part of this seat."

Can I get the woman if I get the Ice Crystal Snow Lotus?

This is very much in line with his intentions, conquering Jun Xianyu's women, especially such arrogant women, will surely become a great joy in his life.

The essence in Huang Protector's eyes was even brighter, but he was not discovered by Murong Ye.

He still lowered his head and asked respectfully, "Palace Master, which way should we go?" ”

"Right." Murong Ye sneered.

With Jun Xianyu's concern for that woman, he will definitely not give her to others.

His stupid nephew, I'm afraid he didn't know that he had been tricked.

With Murong Ye's order, everyone in the Demon Feather Palace was mighty......

Uh, no, it was the sneaky step on the right road, ready to give the second son a fatal blow at the last moment.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind, so it should be the situation in front of you, right?

The second son walked a short distance on the road on the right, and then pulled Tianlan to the side.

He made a gesture, and the dark guard behind him immediately disappeared.

Tianlan glanced at the second son suspiciously, always feeling that there was a conspiracy.

"Palace Master, they're gone." Huang Protector reminded him.

Murong Ye's narrow phoenix eyes narrowed, and his gloomy gaze looked around vigilantly.

The cold wind roared, and the surrounding air was terrifyingly silent, and Murong Ye immediately reacted: "It's a trick, retreat!"

He reacted quickly, but the second son moved faster.

The people of the Demon Feather Palace didn't have time to exit, so they were covered by a formation hood.

The extra drop of blood is simply a trick, and you don't have any ice crystal snow lotus here.

The second prince did so much just to lead the Demon Feather Palace into a trap.

Otherwise, there may really be a situation where he and Xia Ziyi are both defeated and taken advantage of by the Demon Feather Palace.

It turns out that Murong Ye has become a praying mantis, and they are the yellow finch.

Murong Ye's face was gloomy, and he raised his hand and slapped it towards the formation that trapped them.

The formation shook, and ripples rippled all around.

Then it immediately regained its calm, and seemed to be stronger than before.

Murong Ye's face was pale, and the power in his previous palm was almost completely absorbed by the formation.

The second prince leisurely paced out of the shadows, sneering with a smile: "Murong Ye, you enjoy this soul devouring formation, the deity is not accompanied."

When the words fell, the second prince ignored Murong Ye Tieqing's face, directly picked up Tianlan, and quickly turned back to the road on the left.

Tianlan had a black line: "Second son, aren't you afraid that when you solve Murong Ye's rush back, Xia Ziyi has already obtained the Ice Crystal Snow Lotus?"

The second son's face sank, glared at her viciously, and sneered: "Woman, you really want to stay and fly with him?"

Tianlan: "......"

She's the most innocent, is there wood?

The wind whistled in his ears, and the cold wind blew on his face and hurt.

The ink hair of the two of them fluttered in the wind, and thousands of green silks were intertwined and connected, like the fate of the two, tightly connected, unable to break away or escape.

"Here it is."

With a low cry of the wind, the second son stepped on the long wind and landed lightly.

"You're finally here." The cold voice was sent into the ears of the second prince and Tianlan by the cold wind, and a white figure slowly walked out of the vast snow, "Let's start." ”

Before he could finish speaking, the wind had already swished, and he jumped off Tianlan's shoulder.

The small white body is hidden in the vast snowflakes, and there is no trace of it at all.

A faint uneasiness brewed in Tianlan's heart, fermented, and continued to rise until it filled the entire atrium.

"Harness the wind!" Tianlan called out in her heart, but she sank like a stone into the sea, and she couldn't hear any response.

"Harness the wind, hear me answer." A more anxious call than the last.

She was answered by a deathly silence.

Tianlan twisted her eyebrows and cast a distress glance at the second son beside her.

The second son's thin lips pursed coldly, his face was solemn, and Tianlan's heart almost rose to his throat.

"Split up." The second son gave an order, and everyone bowed their heads.

The sound of the wind in his ears became even stronger, with the momentum of tearing apart the heavens and the earth, and violently tearing at everyone's bodies.

There were a few bangs, and walls of snow were uprooted around everyone, layer upon layer.

The snow wall, as if controlled by some force, will be uplifted again if it is knocked down, endlessly, endlessly.

Moments later, two more tornado-like whirlpools swept through the crowd.

The whirlpool swept people in, turned people into meat and vegetables in a few strokes, threw them out, and rolled them in again, and the cycle went on and on, and they never got tired of it.