"It was the wind that made me agree to King Yi's bet." Tianlan raised her hand and pointed, and pushed everything to the wind very unrighteously, "I don't know anything." ”

The wind is too lazy to despise her at this time.

"You just listen to the master's command in this matter, and you don't have to worry about the rest."

Yufeng flicked his tail coolly and broke free from the second son's hands, "Of course, you have to deal with the Demon Feather Palace and King Yi yourself, if the little girl is really robbed by King Yi, the master will despise you for the rest of your life, hum." ”

When the words fell, it shook its head arrogantly, and directly turned into a white lightning bolt, shot out, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The second son and Tianlan looked at each other, quite speechless, when did this little broken cat learn to play mysterious?

Jumping out of the big tent, the wind spread its four hooves and ran wildly all the way.

There were faint tears in its amber eyes, but they were dried by the cold wind all the way.

It doesn't know how long it's been running, but it knows it's far away.

Thinking of the last three days of time together, the dry eyes of the wind seemed to be moist again.

The little paws slammed into the snow, and the body froze, and the wind tilted its head, letting the tears that were about to burst out of his eyes flow back to his eyes.

It tells itself that it can't cry, it must not cry, that there are three days left, and that it has to face it with the happiest mind.

Otherwise, if it can't even fool itself, how can it fool Xian Yu and the little girl?

No one bothered him, and the wind kept staring at the vast snow-capped mountain, and it was a long time to see, and when it came back to its senses and walked back, it was almost dusk.

The setting sun dyed half of the sky red, stepping on a golden ground, and slowly pacing back with the wind.

By the time it approached the camp of the Fulong Temple, it was already dark and full of stars. drive

The wind took a deep breath and swept away all the gloomy and low emotions, but when he approached the second son's tent, he heard a discordant sound.

It was the low roar of the second prince and Tianlan, and the content of it made the wind control a black line.

Tianlan roared arrogantly: "If you continue to scream, no one will come to save you if you break your throat, second son, you will obey me."

The second son's voice was full of helplessness: "Woman, calm down."

Harnessing the Wind: "......"

The little paw opened the curtain, and it was about to say that the little girl was reserved, but the scene in front of it made it stunned again.

On the comfortable soft collapse, there are two figures stacked like arhats, and the posture is very ambiguous~ambiguous.

That's not the point, the point is that Tianlan is the one below.

I saw that her clothes were half retreated, her graceful figure was looming, and three thousand green silk was spread out messily on the bed, and her limbs were tightly suppressed by the second son above.

The two young bodies were close together, airtight.

Tianlan swayed her body, desperately struggling to resist, but she couldn't break free from the second son's clamp.

Harnessing the Wind: "......"

Did it mishear, or was it dazzled?

Shouldn't you really switch your postures?

"Woman, calm down!" The second son roared again.

As a result, Tian Lan's ai-wan moaning and more sultry writhing were exchanged.

Harnessing the Wind: "......"

Little girl, why are you in heat at this time?

And it's so wolf-like, looking at this posture, it should be very intense, right?

The second prince suddenly lowered his head and blocked Tianlan's chattering lips with his delicate thin lips.

"Woo woo......" In the entire tent, only the sound of Tianlan's struggle remained.

The wind took another look at the two of them, and the little paw nodded cutely, and finally retreated silently.

The sound of ai continued until the second half of the night, and the wind that was guarding outside couldn't hear the movement, so he hurriedly rushed in.

Tianlan was already asleep, the second son tucked the corners of the quilt for her, slowly got up, and with the help of the not bright light, the wind could find that the second son's thin lips were obviously red and swollen, and there were one or two traces of being bitten.

Looking at the tired state of the second son, I want to say that it is really intense......

"What's wrong with the little girl?" Yufeng asked suspiciously, glancing at the sleeping Tianlan.

"Chill attacks." The second son rubbed his swollen temples, and his voice revealed a little tiredness.

Maybe because of the strange flower last time, although the symptoms of the attack are still cold, they are no longer as painful as before.

The current symptoms are similar to those of a strong drug, but he can't have her now.

After tossing for most of the night, I finally settled down.

She was fine, and as soon as she fell asleep, she made him want to burn himself, and it was so cold that he had to take a cold shower.

Damn, woman, you remember it for the young master, this revenge will not be avenged, and the young master will be pressed by you every time in the future!

In the next three days, the six major sects that had suffered heavy losses withdrew one after another, and the remaining three major forces did not go out to find the Ice Crystal Snow Lotus anymore.

The three major forces seem to be idle, but each side seems to be planning something, and it seems to be waiting for something.

Only the wind is controlled, and every day for the past three days has been spent with claws.

It seemed to be happier than anyone else, so happy that it almost forgot that it was going to be ...... in three days

Only occasionally when the night is quiet, he will occasionally sit in the snow to watch the stars and the moon, and it is a whole night, and the small figure can hardly hide the loneliness and sadness.

In the daytime, it is the heartless wind again.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and there was only one hour left before the birth of the ice crystal snow lotus.

The two parties met, and Xia Ziyi said: "Rely on your cat, its blood will lead us to the Ice Crystal Snow Lotus." ”

Yufeng's lips pursed, and he nodded his little head seriously.

"Wait." Tianlan's eyebrows twisted slightly, and she looked at Xia Ziyi vigilantly, "How much blood do you want?" ”

For some reason, she always had some bad premonitions today.

Her premonition has always been very accurate, but I'm afraid that this time will not be an exception, and it shouldn't be so easy to take the ice crystal snow lotus.

"A drop." Xia Ziyi replied lightly.

"Are you sure?" Tianlan raised her eyebrows and confirmed again.

Her distrust, in Xia Ziyi's already bloody heart, once again made up for it.

"It's originally a drop, little girl, do you think the master will give it more?" Once again, the wind did not hesitate to despise Tianlan's ignorance.

Tianlan: "......"

Well, she shut up.

The wind slashed hard at the little claws, and the bright red blood quickly oozes out.

But it did not drip to the ground, but floated in the air, and when everyone looked closely, they could faintly see a faint circle of golden light around the drop of blood.

Everyone couldn't help but take a look at it, what a magical cat.

With a whoosh, the drop of blood sprang out at a dizzying speed.

"Quick, keep up with it." The wind shouted, jumped forward, and jumped onto Tianlan's shoulder.

The second son took the lead and pulled Tianlan to chase after him, and with good light skills and fast speed, he threw Xia Ziyi a lot.

Xia Ziyi smiled coldly and flew up unhurriedly to follow.

For being preempted by the second son, he doesn't seem to care much.

Or maybe he's sure of something.