The east wind stopped, and the silence was silent.

There is a lyric that sings very well - the most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

The current Tianshan Peak is such a scene.

Mo Qiu was stunned, and Feng Xiaohan's hand was on her chest.

"It seems...... It feels pretty good. ”

Feng Xiaohan's fingertips were slightly forced, like a balloon filled with water, and the things under his hands suddenly deformed.

What changed with it was Mo Qiu's face.

"Ahh

A sharp cry resounded through the Tianshan Mountains, and the anger and resentment in the voice were even more desolate than the east wind.

If such a shout were heard among the tribes on the steppe, it would surely attract countless angry glances, and at the same time pick up the guy at hand to see which of the disciples had done something indecent to whose girl, and then beat him violently.

Mo Qiu retreated more than ten zhang sharply, leaving a straight black line on the shore of the lake, his eyes staring at Feng Xiaohan with unprecedented anger.

Anger does not mean killing intent, and now Mo Qiu doesn't want to kill him - she wants to make Feng Xiaohan beg for death and kill him slowly.

Feng Xiaohan looked at the other party, thought for a while and said, "Maybe I made a very unwise choice. ”

Mo Qiu seemed to be calm, but in fact, his emotions had reached a fixed point, his soft little face was full of frost, and he said coldly: "Changming prides himself on being a righteous sect, but he didn't expect that he was full of disciples. ”

Feng Xiaohan was a little strange, thinking to himself who else was besides himself?

The Demon Gate's "Freedom by Self" will magnify the cultivator's heart, causing some perversions to often appear, such as the one under the northernmost cloud wall of the Extreme North Cold Mountain, and Zhao Qianfeng, who helps his cultivation by sucking the innate qi in the baby's body.

For the continuation of the Demon Dao, the Demon Gate had to instill some concepts from an early age by educating the believers and the descendants of their disciples.

For example, loyalty, not killing fellow believers, and...... Ethics.

These are even included in the door rules, and if you cross the line, you will be punished heavily.

Therefore, as the Demon Gate grows older, the desires of all aspects continue to increase, and countless rebellious demons covet Mo Qiu's appearance, but they dare not offend, and only dare to take a few glances secretly.

And that's while no one is looking.

Although the fundamental reason is that Mo Qiu's parents are the two saints of the Demon Gate, this concept has been deeply ingrained in Mo Qiu's heart.

Even Jiang Wen could only pat Mo Qiu's shoulder, or touch her head, and when she grew up, she wouldn't even touch her little hands.

But today this guy turned out to be ......

This made Mo Qiu feel disgusted.

Feng Xiaohan didn't expect the opposite effect, he originally wanted to scare the other party away so as to get out, but the other party's eyes seemed to have failed.

It seems that this fight is going to continue.

Feng Xiaohan was a little annoyed, when he first strayed into He Xirou's room, Lu Yingfeng had told him that the existence of those salty pig hands in the market was an existence that girls could not avoid, and they would often run away screaming.

He originally thought that He Xirou was a genius, his temperament and style of acting were different from ordinary women, and he was spoiled by Chen Feng, so he had that slap.

And Mo Qiu grew up in a bitter cold place, and she was born so weak, as if a gust of wind could blow it down, such a girl should be the kind of person who will "scream and run away".

What he didn't expect was that Mo Qiu did scream and run away, but instead of leaving, it made her more aggressive.

Candle Jiu's mission has ended, and Feng Xiaohan's life and death have nothing to do with Mo Qiu, and this matter has long become a personal grudge.

Mo Qiu's fingertips trembled slightly with anger, and a faint luster lingered on the three-foot edge, which was the accumulated sword intent.

Feng Xiaohan combined all the factors, and finally judged that it was difficult to retreat from the enemy except for playing hooligans.

The result is counterproductive, and the battle will become more difficult under the wrath of the other side.

After all, he entered the WTO not long ago, and he didn't figure out the deeper meaning of Lu Yingfeng's words.

Only a true disciple can make a girl feel a chill!

Feng Xiaohan can't even be regarded as his own desire, but a strategy, and there is still a certain gap between him and the so-called hooligans.

There is only one word difference between nausea and chills, but there is a world of difference behind it.

Feng Xiaohan laughed at himself, this is lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot?

As a disciple of the Demon Sect, Mo Qiu's Dao heart was extremely firm, and her anger made her calm.

The three-foot blade sword is even more tranquil, like grass that has been pulled straight up.

The morning sun had risen completely, but it didn't make it warmer, it only made the chill between her brows even stronger.

......

......

The heavy snow in the grassland did not cover all the places, and some tribes did not have snow, and the old people in the tribes were a little strange why the snow had not come this year?

The heavier the snow in winter, the more fertile the land will be in the coming year, so that the grass that grows will grow fatter after eating it - this seems to be common knowledge in the north.

Meng'er didn't think much about this question.

As a grassland saint, she doesn't actually have much responsibility, it's more like some kind of symbol, like a totem, which is the belief of the grassland people.

It is said that the saint's sea of consciousness is connected to the will of the grassland, and you can feel the changes in this world.

Meng'er was deeply suspicious of this, at least in the only years she had, she had never felt the will of the grassland, let alone communicated with it.

And now she can't feel the power of heaven and earth,

But in Meng'er's opinion, the sky of the grassland is too small, and she wants to see a wider sky.

"Father is really, if I have to marry that guy, Sister Meng must not like that sick man. ”

Of course, the sick seedling in her mouth was not the one who was still learning swords in Qingzhu Peak, but Chen Shaoying.

The vine melon was holding the fruit plate, and he was also helpless in his heart, the last time he helped her escape, although it was disguised as a situation where he threatened with his life, but the eyes of those sword saints and those old people were so sharp, they immediately saw through this little trick, but they didn't say anything.

But the vine gourd still received some punishment, although it was not harmful, but he went to a place ten miles away to fetch water for a month, which made him tired.

Meng'er picked a grape from the fruit bowl and put it in her mouth, looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, and the dry grass that was not covered by snow, and said vaguely: "No, I still have to get out of here." ”

Teng Gua was shocked, and hurriedly persuaded: "Holy Maiden, don't do it." ”

Meng'er glanced at him, pouted and snorted softly, and said, "Spineless guy." ”

Teng Gua cried: "My lord, last time you let you and that disciple surnamed Feng leave Bianzhou City, the elders of the alliance scolded me, saying that they would break my legs next time. ”

Meng'er rolled her eyes and said, "Those old men are all knife-mouthed tofu hearts, and they take good care of you on weekdays, where are they willing to break your legs?"

Teng Gua smiled bitterly: "Having said that, it was the Sixth Elder who said this. ”

Most of the elders and guest ministers in the alliance are kind and amiable, but the sixth elder is notoriously cold-blooded, iron-faced and selfless, dedicated to the interests of the grassland and the alliance, and can even be described by words such as cold-blooded ruthlessness.

The six elders said that they would break his legs, then Bento would really break his legs, and he would not show mercy to his subordinates.

Meng'er thought for a while and said, "Sixth Grandpa has always been resolute, it seems that you really have to be careful." ”

On weekdays, Meng'er is naughty and mischievous, and the other elders will turn a blind eye, but the sixth elder will speak up and ask the sword saint to punish her to clarify the rules.

So Meng'er is most afraid of him,

But the Sixth Elder was the only one who was willing to stand on her side now, resolutely opposing her marriage to the young master of the Chen family, and had a tough attitude.

Because of his own attitude of taking matters into account, he is extremely prestigious in the grassland, and when he takes such an attitude against a matter, even the Sword Saint has to weigh it.