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"For a long time...... Raise your paws. She chuckled.

looked at her suspiciously for a long time, subconsciously raised a paw and swallowed a mouthful of saliva gently.

"Rou Rou...... Help, help......" A weak cry for help came.

"It's not this one...... Long. Gentle and dryly laughed, said.

Jiujiu tilted his head, slowly lowered his huge fox head, and an exclamation burst out of Jiujiu's mouth, quickly raised his paws, changed back to his original state, and shrank behind him with a frightened face.

Leng Wuxin flattened his mouth, his eyes were hazy with tears, he got up from the ground aggrievedly, threw himself on Gentle's body, and pitifully shrank his head into her neck socket.

"What's going on?" swallowed his saliva for a long time, and was so shocked that he was dumbfounded, pointing at Leng Wuxin's fingers and shaking vigorously.

Gently sighed, raised his face, and carefully wiped his cheeks with his own clothes: "Everything is a long story, Honglian didn't tell you?" That's it, brother Wuxin, it's unintentional for a long time, don't cry, I'll take you to wash, and I'll take you to play later. ”

"There is a cleaning spell that you don't need, you have to wash it with water every day, how much do you love to be clean?" The old man Baicao said angrily, he was busy in the dark, this group of people is good, idle and happy?

"Uh-huh." His eyes widened, and finally a smile appeared, so bright that it made Gentle's heart ache inexplicably, she had never seen such a bright smile from Brother Wuxin, and his smile had always been tinged with a touch of sadness, remembering something.

Gently hugged him tightly, and tears fell down her eyes: "Brother Wuxin, I'm sorry, everything is my fault!" ”

"The host...... Do you want to change your face so quickly? Jiujiu laughed dryly and spoke weakly.

Three months later, in winter, the wild land was covered with thick snow, a woman in a blue silk dress and a fur shawl stood in the snow, her smile was gentle, the man next to her was holding a small ice sculpture like a child to show her, she smiled and stretched out her hand, covering his hands that were frozen red, his smile was innocent and not mixed with the slightest impurity, her eyes were full of expectation, looking forward to her praise.

Her forehead touched his, revealing a winkling smile.

He reached out and hugged her tightly, leaning against her neck like a child.

A young man dressed in the style of dark purple ascending clouds and wearing white jade on his waist strode over, stopping ten steps away, his eyes revealing a little excitement, but he couldn't bear to spoil the beautiful picture in front of him.

patted the man on his body, turned his head gently, and when he saw the comer, he turned to lead the man next to him towards the comer.

"Gentle, cold and heartless, or is it like this?"

"The toxicity should be almost gone, but this memory and cultivation are ...... None have recovered. Gentleness showed a little bitter smile, and pulled her hand coldly and worriedly, looking at this man who was a head taller than herself, Gentle's heart warmed, touched his head, and asked with a chuckle: "Ling Yu, how is your training?" Can the first raid be successful? ”

Ling Yu smiled: "It's just a small gang like Jianghemen." ”

The corners of her mouth curled gently: "Without Hua Tianying, it is really difficult for this Jianghemen to survive, how is it?" How is the manpower disposed of? ”

"Kill them all." Ling Yu's words were very calm, as if they were not killing a person, but a fish that was about to be put into the pot.

"How are the major veins of Jinshanmen?" She gently took Leng Wuxin's hand, smiled and brushed the snowflakes off his body, and pulled him back the way he came, Ling Yu followed closely behind, with a solemn look on his face: "It's all ready, when are you ready to make a move?" ”

"Hurry up and inform everyone to shoot in three days!"

The wind and snow intensified, whistling and rolling snowflakes, and the departing figure was drowned in the wind and snow.

Three days later, the northern vein of Jinshanmen Ridge.

"Hurry up! Slowly, I'm not working hard for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will kill you! A middle-aged man dressed in the costume of a disciple of the Jinshan Sect had a hideous face, and the air whip in his hand kept whipping the miners, forcing them close to the mine.

The snow was covered with snow, covering the ground, and although many of them were still disciples in the foundation building period, their faces were still blue from the cold, and they couldn't even make a sound from the anklets they dragged when they walked.

Only the punished disciples or those who have provoked the higher levels in the veins will be sent here in small shoes and enslaved.

Wailing that there was no use in this indifferent place, one of the disciples fell, his lips purple from the cold, his face unhealthy purple, his face facing upwards, his eyes unfocused, and his eyelids were heavy and about to close.

The snowflakes swirled and fell, the cold wind blew, and no one stopped, and the people who stepped on the corpse of the disciple were numb and indifferent on their faces.

"Damn the snow, I'm freezing to death, Li Laosan, why don't you give Lao Tzu hot water soon? Lao Tzu wants to soak his feet! The middle-aged man stomped his feet, and somehow it was going on, this year's snow was particularly cold, although he had the cultivation of the heartbeat period, but he also felt that gusts of cold wind invaded his body and penetrated deep into the bone marrow. After shouting three times, an old man staggered over, cold purple, trembling all over, and couldn't even hold the hot water in his hand, so angry that the middle-aged man kicked him down.

Li Laosan fell, but he couldn't get up again, the middle-aged man's face changed, and he kicked him angrily, scolding him.

"Someone! Hurry up and pull Li Laosan out for Lao Tzu, this ghost weather, find bad luck for Lao Tzu. He muttered in his mouth, didn't even raise his eyelids, and sensed that the curtain was being pulled open, and someone approached, "Quickly pull it out, and then give Lao Tzu a pot of wine, I always feel that there is nothing good after this snow falls." ”

He was enjoying the relaxation and comfort brought by the hot water with his eyes closed, when suddenly a cold hand pinched his neck, not even giving him a chance to resist, and simply pinched his neck neatly.

The willow eyebrows frowned, and the beautiful black eyes were almost overflowing with disdain and disdain.

"Rou Rou...... You look horrible. A murmur was heard, tugging at her sleeve.

"This kind of person, it's better to die." She untied the Qiankun bag on his body and put it in her pocket, and then she stretched out her hand, and flames erupted from her palm, devouring the body of the middle-aged man.

Within a moment, only a pile of ashes remained, and she snorted: "It's a waste to keep it, confiscate." ”

She pulled Leng Wuxin out of the room, Leng Wuxin's face was cold, he lowered his head, looked at his feet, but he didn't dare to look at the corpses that fell to the ground and dyed red and snow-white, and there was nothing in the entire vein except for the bombardment of the fighting method and the roar.

"Break the sound array, destroy the elders left behind, kill the guard leaders, and swallow their spirit stones." Everything is under her control.

Gently stepping on the snow, the dazzling bright red in her field of vision, she turned her head, in this battlefield, looked at the man beside her, and called softly: "Brother Wuxin, are you afraid?" ”

The subject of the call shook his body, obviously not yet able to adapt to such a scene.

The flames of the fighting method burned the sky, and it was particularly dazzling in this silver-covered world, and the sword roar of the flying swords made the originally quiet snow more and more murderous.

The initiator smiled like a spring breeze, laughing at the disciples stationed there being killed, and all the miners in the Lingbei Spirit Mine were killed, leaving not a single survivor. Blood stained the entire snowfield, and a huge amount of spirit stones were sent to her, but she didn't even blink.

"How many people died?"

"All 368 people died, and one member of Team 1 was injured." The blade in Blood Feng's hand was still bloody, and he shook it fiercely without care, and the blood fell on the snow, like a blooming red flower, with a gentle and calm face: "I don't know if Yuan Lan will like this gift of mine." ”

Leng Wuxin's hands were cold, and a neat and well-organized team had appeared in front of her with a gentle wave.

Sent them into the seed space, gently and silently stretched out his hand, covered his cold and heartless eyes, and felt sour: "Brother Wuxin, if you don't want to see it, will you be in the seed space?" ”

"I'll be with you." He grabbed Gentle's hand, and his pure eyes were full of worry, for fear that Gentleness would not want him.

Pursed her lips gently, she had to go and bring everyone back, what she was doing now would only help Leng Wuxin to recover her memory and what she would do after cultivating.

"Brother Wuxin, if you want to stay, you have to adapt to these killings." Although Wen Rou said this, she still grabbed his hand tightly, pressing all her distress and reluctance in the bottom of her heart.

Leng Wuxin nodded obediently, sighed softly and faintly, and the anger burning in his heart became more and more surging.

For her cultivation in the late stage of the void and darkness, the same distance, the time she used was half that of a cultivator in the same realm, which also allowed her to quickly bring everyone back, but unfortunately, the world is unpredictable, there will always be such an accident.

People are not as good as heaven, but a spirit stone vein is just Yuan Lan's henchmen in charge, and there are even elders in the tribulation period, and things are getting bigger.

When Gentle arrived, they retreated, but the other party was too strong, and no one on Gentle's side could resist, and they lost more than a dozen people at once.

In order to complete the task, the ten Jindan Stage cultivators chose to self-detonate, and for a while, the entire ore vein roared, and the entire earth trembled violently.

Approaching the gentleness of the mountains, suddenly her heart suddenly burst out, and she suddenly had some uneasy factors in her heart, gritted her teeth, and quickly swept towards the direction of the ore vein with cold heartlessness.

In front of them, there was a picture of the formation being destroyed to the point of ruins, and the unified black-clothed people who were struggling to support it, they could feel their aura getting weaker and weaker, and they were facing an old man, an old man in the tribulation period.

Suddenly, a sharp gaze swept in. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. )