The Flower Shadow Fan was originally known as the Fire Chill Fan. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This fan is the founder of the Falling Flower Palace, the ancestor of the Falling Flowers, with unicorn horns, phoenix feathers and a thousand years of cold iron to the cold land of the Arctic through the three flavors of true fire burning for 7749 days.

The fire cold fan is extremely powerful, both ice and fire, and it is a magic weapon that martial arts practitioners dream of.

On the day that the Fire Cold Fan came out, Long Xiaotian, the palace master of the Demon Dragon Palace, received the news that was placed in the ears of the Falling Flower Palace.

The flying pigeon passed the book: 'Palace master, the falling flowers are about to be refined into a fire fan at noon today. ’

Demon Dragon Palace.

The Demon Dragon Palace stands on a high mountain, but there is no grass around it, but it is not domineering.

At the entrance of the main hall stand two coiling dragon pillars, tigers and tigers.

There is a plaque of 'Demon Dragon Palace' on the top.

The hall was slightly dark, a little weird and terrifying.

Long Xiaotian, the palace master of the Demon Dragon Palace, gathered all the disciples in the hall to discuss how to deal with it?

"Luohua is about to refine the Fire Cold Fan to balance my Demon Dragon Palace, what is the best plan for you?" Long Xiaotian, wearing a black embroidered gold dragon cloak and two dragon horns on his head, sat on a chair and asked.

"The disciple thinks that it is better to attack the Falling Flower Hall today, and we will snatch it when the fire cold fan is refined, and... And..."

Long Xiaotian asked, "And what?" ”

"And this old witch Luohua is too deceitful on weekdays, and she always targets my Demon Dragon Palace, if she is refined into a fire cold fan, coupled with her falling flower palm, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult to deal with..."Hei Feng said cautiously.

This person's face was as black as charcoal, dressed in black, and his body was full of a gloomy and cold aura, he was Black Cloud, the eldest disciple of Long Xiaotian.

"Luohua, this old witch's skill is not below me, if you add the fire cold fan, I'm afraid that in the future..."

Thinking of this, Long Xiaotian patted the handle of the coiled dragon chair and stood up, "Okay, all the disciples listen to the order, attack the Falling Flower Palace, and snatch the fire cold fan." ”

Falling Flower Palace.

The Falling Flower Hall stands on the top of Wanhua Mountain.

This mountain blooms with countless flowers, hence the name Wanhua Mountain.

The birds are singing and the flowers are beautiful.

The disciples of the Falling Flower Hall are all young girls, and they are diligent and practice under the careful teaching of the head of the Falling Flowers.

The disciples of the Demon Dragon Palace marched through the Ten Thousand Flowers Forest to gather in front of the Falling Flower Palace, and Long Xiaotian shouted: There is no forgiveness for killing.

The disciples broke through the gate of the Falling Flower Hall as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

"Master, Master," Jin Feng roared as she trotted all the way.

It's not that Jin Feng doesn't want to run faster, but her weight of one hundred kilograms doesn't allow it, and every step she takes seems to tremble in the Falling Flower Palace.

"Jin Feng, what's wrong, why are you so reckless?" Luohua opened the door and asked.

"Master, the Demon Dragon Palace... The Demon Dragon Palace has come in."

"What? Jin Feng, hurry, quickly gather the others to fight. ”

The sword light and sword shadow, the blood flowed like a river, and soon Long Xiaotian was killed in the refining workshop.

Luohua is dressed in white, falling and generous, but there is a bit of fairy spirit, but it can't cover the traces of time.

"Old witch, as long as you hand over the fire fan, this palace can spare you from dying."

"It turned out to be for my fire fan, what? Are you afraid of the palace master of the Demon Dragon Palace? ”

"Old witch, don't you toast or eat and drink," Long Xiaotian said.

"Mother, mother..."

At this time, a little girl wearing a red dress with hazy eyes ran towards Luohua.

said that it was too late, and Long Xiaotian grabbed the little girl.

"Daughter...," Luohua exclaimed.

"Old witch, it turned out to be your daughter, haha..."

"As long as you are willing to hand over the fire cold fan, I will let go of your daughter immediately" Long Xiaotian laughed cheaply.

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