Remember the address of this book [Extinction Martial Cultivation] in one second.

The moon is round and bright tonight.

At about nine o'clock, Xuehua passed by the large and small palaces in the headquarters alone, carrying a small wooden barrel for delivering food.

She changed her old style, wearing a black dress, long hair fluttering, and a slender figure, quite a bit of charming.

An elder of the Xuanyuan family walked opposite Xuehua, and when they met, the elder greeted him, "Xuehua girl, where are you going?"

"Go and deliver food to Wuheng. Snowflake lifted the small wooden barrel in her hand.

"Oh, send food, then you can go," the elder nodded, and after walking away, he dared to read in pieces: "A dignified seven-foot man, what are the words of guarding a woman's spiritual hall every day, and tomorrow he will even take the spiritual seat of the deceased to marry me, ridiculous, it is ridiculous!"

"Sister Xuehua, are you going to deliver food?" Along the way, Xuehua also met Xuanyuan Yue, a little girl.

Xuanyuan Yue used to be slim, and after three years, it seems that she couldn't be called a little girl anymore, but her pink and tender beloved face has not changed at all, and she is delicate like a ceramic doll.

"Well, I'm going to deliver food, what about you? Is there any big move in such a big battle behind you?" Xuehua looked at the more than 100 people who followed behind Xuanyuan Yue, and asked rhetorically.

These men all looked to be some years old, the youngest was in his forties, most of them were wide and fat, and they looked like merchants.

Xuanyuan Yue said: "I'll take these allies of the Xuanyuan Family Chamber of Commerce to a meeting, about the temple. ”

"About the temple?"

"Yes, the temple has quite a few trading houses in the South China Sea, and I was about to annex them!" As she spoke, Xuanyuan Yue did not forget to wave her small fist.

Xuehua joked and said, "Yes, beloved elder, come on!"

Xuanyuan Yue said unceremoniously: "This president must come on, and we will also loot the wealth in the temple island one by one, but we can't let others take advantage of it, even the most valuable Donghuang Bell actually ran away, it's a pity!"

"Don't be too greedy, people can't be too greedy!" Xue Hua admonished, and immediately quickened her pace towards the Cold Frost Spirit Hall.

Soon, she came to the door of a ** hall, where several Xuanyuan monks were guarding outside, and they couldn't enter at will.

"I heard that the Terran god got married this time, and it wasn't just a marriage with Snowflake Girl!"

"Nonsense, Wu Heng and Xuehua were born a couple, and the relationship between them and the husband and wife is very deep, how can Wu Heng find two people to marry at the same time!"

"I was guarding the mourning hall outside yesterday, and I heard a conversation between several elders and the Terran gods, and they seemed to be persuading the gods not to marry Leng Hanshuang. ”

"Ah, and Cold Frost? Isn't this the deceased in this mourning hall exactly Cold Frost?"

"Shhhhhhh

How can the other three not be surprised, so to speak, when the heroes gather tomorrow, Wu Heng will marry Leng Hanshuang, who once separated from the world, this is too unbelievable!

"If it comes in, won't our Xuanyuan family be laughed at!"

"Whatever, what others think, it's not for us to decide, anyway, the god's attitude is very resolute, I estimate that this matter has been ironclad!"

"Alas, but it's also sentimental, thinking that the divine body must have a deep relationship with Cold Frost, but I didn't expect that when I got married in the church, I could only look at the spiritual position of my beloved wife. ”

"Shhhh

"Shhhhhhhh

The monk who broke the news earlier hurriedly pulled the corner of the fat man's clothes, and his face was ugly.

The other two men were surprisingly quiet, standing in unison, in a respectful posture.

The fat man also realized that something was wrong, and quickly turned around to take a look, and found a beautiful woman walking slowly.

Her head is picturesque, her eyes are bright, her ice muscles are clear, her fingers are like peeling onion roots, her mouth is like containing Zhu Dan, and she is delicate and delicate.

The cool night breeze blew her black dress into a hunting sound, and her snow-white slender beautiful legs loomed under the skirt, with graceful and sexy curves.

The fat man knew very well why the Snowflake Girl's cultivation was so amazing, and naturally it was clear that what he said had been heard by him, so he hurriedly flattered and smiled: "Uh-haha, it turned out that the Snowflake Girl was here!"

Xuehua frowned and said: "You don't talk nonsense anymore, otherwise your tongue will be gone, and you can't blame others." ”

"Yes, yes, look at my broken mouth, it should be pumped!" the fat monk replied, and then smacked his mouth hard at his chubby face.

The others sighed, obviously, they couldn't get out of this matter, and they should have pumped their mouths, so they all began to simulate the movements of the fat monks, obviously not heavy, but shouted "sighs" one by one.

"Alright, you all go down!" Snowflake rolled her eyes, not bothering to pay attention to these guys.

Hearing this, several people were amnesty, and they thanked each other vigorously and said: "The snowflake girl is really kind, and her appearance is also captivating to the city and the country, and she is absolutely beautiful, Wu Heng can marry you as his wife, it is really a blessing for him in his last life, his last life, and his last life!"

"I remember that you dead fat man, yesterday I told Wu Heng behind my back, Wu Heng married me, which was a blessing from my previous life, how can you become a blessing for Wu Heng's cultivation now?"

"Well, I think you must have misheard yesterday. The fat man touched the back of his head in embarrassment, but he didn't expect to be caught!

Xuehua didn't want to be, so she sent a few people: "Don't stay here, go back to your residence first!"

"Snowflake Girl is really virtuous, she comes to deliver food to Wuheng every day!" Several monks couldn't help but pat their asses before leaving.

"Yes, such a glue-like relationship is rare!"

"Hey, that's not right! Wu Heng doesn't seem to be in the mourning hall today, why is the snowflake girl here to deliver food?"

Xuehua couldn't bear it anymore, and anger flashed in her eyes and said, "Get out!"

"Yes, yes......" Several monks were startled, and they really crawled apart.

After confirming that there was no one around, Xuehua pushed open the door of the mourning hall, and after entering, she quickly closed the door so as not to be discovered about her secret with Frost!

At this time, Leng Hanshuang was standing alone in front of his own spiritual seat, and he was in a trance, this kind of thing was quite unbelievable!

Who can see their spiritual throne in front of them?

This feeling is quite ingenious, as if traveling through time and space to see what it was like after I passed away.

She looked at her own spirit card, she didn't even blink her eyes, and read briskly in her mouth, "Wuheng's wife, the cold frost is in the spirit of the sky......"

"This guy actually wrote my spirit card like this without permission, and it is too disrespectful of Miss Ben's opinion!" Leng Hanshuang pouted, and his pretended angry appearance was touching.

Xuehua walked slowly with a small wooden barrel, and said with a playful smile: "Yes, I also think this is too disrespectful to my sister's opinion, it's better for you not to go to the wedding ceremony tomorrow, anyway, Wu Heng once thought that you were not alive, and if you go away in the future, he won't find you!"

"No!" Leng Hanshuang hurriedly refused, looking very flustered, and then his white face suddenly turned red, realizing his gaffe.

Leng Hanshuang frowned, turned to look at Xuehua, stomped his horn and said, "Sister Xuehua, why don't you make a sound when you walk!

"It's you who didn't notice me, you said such a sensual thing, I got goosebumps all over my body!

"Where are people shy, where is the flesh numb, Sister Xuehua, don't talk nonsense!" Leng Hanshuang lowered her head shyly, not daring to look at her.

"Yo, you're not doing it, what are you doing?"

"Then I'm not numb!"

"It doesn't matter, anyway, if you confess that you're stunned!"

"Sister Snowflake, why are you so bad!" Cold Frost stomped his feet again and again, eager to find a crack in the ground and get into it, and lose the dead!

"Okay, good, good, don't be angry, my good sister, come, hug one!" Snowflake came to Cold Frost and opened her hands.

"How do I think you're weird! as if you're just sensitive!" Leng Hanshuang looked reluctant, but still hugged her tightly.

"Don't you know, I've cried for you for a few hours these days, shed a few tears, you have no conscience, you obviously live well, but you hurt my sister and me for a trip in vain!"

Leng Hanshuang felt the warmth in Xuehua's arms, coupled with these words, tears couldn't help but fall in his eyes, and he pressed his chin tightly against her neck, and said, "I'm sorry to worry my sister." ”

"Okay, let's not talk about that, come and tell me what this is going on after all, why does Wu Heng think that you have been separated from the world? How did you get lost? Why didn't you come to contact us?" Xuehua asked a lot of questions directly, and then looked at Leng Hanshuang at a loss, and said with a smile: "Look at me in a hurry, come, this is the meal I made for you, talk while eating!"

"Hmm!" Leng Hanshuang nodded, it was a long story, and he also sorted out his thoughts while chatting while eating.

The food in the small wooden barrel was delicious and sweet, and she ate it very fragrantly and felt very warm.

Speaking of which, I ate in my own mourning hall, and I felt very warm, isn't this too perverse!

She said that she felt like she was home now!

During the meal, Leng Hanshuang told everything about the attack a few days ago, including the oolong incident that Ouyang Lan made.

If Ouyang Lan hadn't done a fake death scene for her, there would have been no story behind.

Listening to Leng Hanshuang's narration, Xuehua was surprised for a while, and Ying Ying smiled and said: "So that's the case! Ouyang Lan's Nizi is really a bit meaningful, she can still be so careful when she escapes, and help you get a fake death scene, but the ghost makes the god poor, and he didn't deceive the monks of the temple, but dug a big pit and jumped Wu Heng!"

"Wu Heng is really unlucky, a seven-foot man howled and cried for several days and nights, saying that I am guilty, my sin is unforgivable, and I am the biggest sinner in the world!

"It's really a bit unfortunate, why don't I go see him now!" said Leng Hanshuang in his heart.

"No, since you said you want to give a surprise, then bear with it now!"

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