"Do you want me to help you?"

Lin Xin'er's head was covered with the shadow of a flock of eagles, and the voice of the silver-faced man was heard.

Lin Xin'er didn't look up, nor did she respond, she lay down on a piece of ice to boost her luck.

Condensed in the dantian in one breath and erupted towards the lun, Lin Xin'er's body jumped up violently and rushed out of the water.

The flock of eagles above flapped its wings with the silver-faced man and flew away.

Lin Xin'er landed on the unbroken ice next to her on tiptoe, jumped a few times in succession, and reached the shore, and the ice she stepped on then broke apart.

The cotton robe on her body was wet and heavy, and Lin Xin'er had to take it off.

Don't expect it to dry out in this weather, it won't take long to freeze into ice.

Standing in the shallow snow, Lin Xin'er shivered from the cold, her arms were tightly wrapped around her shoulders, her hair hanging with water was hard against her face, worse than the cold wind like a knife cut, and her wet whole body seemed to be frozen into an iceman, standing by the lake, and it was difficult to move.

"It's pretty tough." The silver-faced man landed in front of Lin Xin'er, and several eagles circled obediently above him.

"It's just that it seems that your own physique doesn't match your skills, otherwise you should be able to force out some of the heat in your body, so you won't freeze so badly, right?" The silver-faced man looked at Lin Xin'er and said.

Lin Xin'er trembled her lips, but still did not respond, she couldn't figure out the details and purpose of this person, she chose to be silent.

However, what this person said was right, she had not yet integrated Baguio's skills with herself, especially when she encountered this sudden situation, as if the wheels of the carriage had suddenly fallen, not only stagnating, but also crookedly almost overturning.

She was able to get out of the lake on her own, and she had done her best. And the momentum that had just burst out also weakened her ability to resist the cold.

Lin Xin'er, you are really weak at this time.

But without Baguio's skills, she would be even weaker.

Is this all a fate she has to go through?

"It's strange, the young palace master of the Shuiyue Palace is so weak, how did the ** beat Ximen Jingxuan away with one palm?" The silver-faced man crossed his arms around his chest and looked at Lin Xin'er curiously, with a puzzled look in the holes in his eyes.

"When ** is there?" Lin Xin'er's teeth collided, bursting out five words, and looking at the silver-faced man's eyes like two frozen lakes.

If he were, he would have been the target of her revenge.

"I'm not so lucky to be able to catch a glimpse of the young palace master." The silver-faced man snapped his fingers and beckoned an eagle and landed on his shoulder.

The silver mask, the long hair that was scattered, and the eagle on the shoulders were a peculiar combination.

"It seems that the ** has suffered a lot of injuries, so it has also affected your skills, hasn't it?" The silver-faced man raised his hand to stroke the feathers of the eagle and speculated, "It's a shame that those people in the capital are still so jealous of you, but in fact, you are much worse than they imagined, and you are the only one who has not changed your temper, right?" But can stubbornness be a weapon? ”

"Make a fire right away." Lin Xin'er's second sentence was less than ten words.

The person in front of him is right, stubbornness is really worthless at this time, and silence is not the time, if you freeze yourself, there will be nothing.

Since this person drove the eagle to bring her here, and he was so willing to speak, he must not have just watched her freeze to death.

At this time, Lin Xin'er felt that her whole body was not her own, and her jaw was about to freeze, even if she didn't want to be silent anymore, it was difficult for her to speak.

In the bitterly cold weather, stepping on the residual snow, wearing only thin clothes, and soaking in the backwater in the ice lake, the whole body was wet and transparent, and the hem and hair of the clothes were condensed with ice film, this feeling is probably only the tortured prisoner has the opportunity to understand.

"Do you think I look like a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade?" The silver-faced man patted the eagle on his shoulder, and the eagle rubbed against his face.

"I'll only love these eagles." The silver-faced man continued, and the whistle between his fingers suddenly sounded again, but the voice was not as sharp and loud as before.

And this time it was only the eagle that rested on his shoulder.

Lin Xin'er didn't expect the eagle to fly straight towards her after getting the order.

Standing not far from the Silver-Faced Man, the eagle flew towards her in the blink of an eye, and she had no chance to move her frozen footsteps.

The eagle flew low from Lin Xin'er's waist, and suddenly flew up from behind her, soaring into the sky.

"Jade!" Lin Xin'er exclaimed.

The target of the eagle turned out to be the jade plate she hung around her waist, and it was taken away by the eagle in the blink of an eye.

In order to be safe, she hung the jade plaque around her waist, so she threw away the bulky wet cotton robe, and the jade plaque was still safely left on her body, but it was exposed.

She didn't expect that this person would notice this jade plaque, if it wasn't for Ximen Jingxuan's instructions first, this jade plaque would have looked like it was just an ordinary ornament.

"It's so close to you, it must be an object that you value." The silver-faced man spoke, spurring the whistle between his fingers again.

The eagle was ordered to spin over the lake.

With a "plop", the jade plate fell from the eagle's mouth and fell straight into the lake, splashing high on the water surface that was originally broken by Lin Xin'er.

"No—"

Lin Xin'er exclaimed again, followed the fall of the jade plate, ran onto the ice, and stepped into the lake again.

She didn't know how her frozen body moved, or how her teeth and lips opened and closed loudly. With the falling jade plate, she only felt a strong force rush out of her body, leading her towards the lake.

And Lin Xin'er's actions also surprised the silver-faced man, the woman who seemed to have no strength in front of him suddenly rose in physical strength, and jumped into the ice lake again desperately, for the sake of the small jade card.

The silver-faced man's eyes flickered dimly, staring at the surface of the lake that had been stirred up by whirlpools.

Lin Xin'er sometimes surfaced, sometimes submerged to the bottom of the lake, disappointed again and again and tried to find it again and again.

It's just a jade plaque......

The silver-faced man's gaze jumped up and down with Lin Xin'er's figure, and the frequency of beating became smaller and smaller, which meant that Lin Xin'er's movements were getting slower and slower, and she was exhausted and came to the surface, panting heavily.

Snowflakes quietly fell in the sky, like white petals brought by flying immortals outside the sky, sprinkled all over the entire ice lake.

The woman immersed in the lake, surrounded by crystal ice cubes and fluttering snow, formed an ethereal picture of nature in the vast heaven and earth.

This beautiful and brutal picture scroll is written by a strange man with an eagle as his companion.