"Ming'er, the Snow Mountain Sect is a place of cultivation, how can you two be presumptuous?"

Jun Qianxi raised his hand and dug out the ear holes: "Ming, I heard me right, right?" Is the Snow Mountain Sect a place of cultivation? Why do all the disciples look like nymphomaniacs? I thought I had entered a pornosity cave just now. ”

"Xi'er is right."

Mu Xueyan was ridiculed by them one by one, and her face became even colder: "Ming'er, have you forgotten what you promised Mei'er?" ”

Duanmu Ming sneered: "If Mei'er knows under the spring, her death will be used by you, and I am afraid that she will die without turning a blind eye." ”

"Hell, it doesn't seem like there will be a sunrise today!" Jun Qianxi interrupted their conversation at the right time, and she looked at the undispersed fog in the eastern sky, and her voice was a little low.

Mei'er? Another woman came out, and it seemed that she had a relationship with him.

Duanmu Ming clasped her fingers and said, "Xi'er, the rival you think is dead, but my rival is constantly popping up. ”

He can always know Jun Qianxi's thoughts in his heart so easily, maybe he is too observant, as long as she frowns, he can know.

"Xi'er, I'll take you to watch the sunrise another day!"

As he spoke, he gently grabbed her waist and led her to disappear to the top of the snowy mountain.

"Master! What to do? "The one who spoke out was the direct disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect, Mu Xueyun, who was now a summoner at the peak of the fifth order.

"Send a message to Ruo'er, find out the details of that woman, and kill!" Mu Xueyan looked coldly at the two who left, her face full of gloom.

Even if Duanmu Ming wants to marry, he can only marry someone from their Snow Mountain Sect-

It was already light, but there was still a layer of mist in the sky.

The fierce sunlight fell on people through the mist, and it was warm.

Jun Qianxi has been carried by Duanmu Ming and has flown over several peaks.

But she realized that it was just a trick, and they went around in circles and returned to the original peak.

It's just that this place is a little far away from the temple of the Snow Mountain Sect.

In front of me, there is a white snow-capped mountain.

Jun Qianxi saw that the people beside her had been looking around, as if they were looking for a way, and she couldn't help but ask, "Duanmu Ming, where are you going to take me?" ”

Hearing her voice, someone stopped searching and turned around with a sad face: "Xiao Xi'er, why did your name change back?" ”

Jun Qianxi couldn't help but roll his eyes, he called him so intimately just now just to anger the other party.

"Xiao Xi'er, no matter what, you are not allowed to call me Duanmu Ming! You're going to call me hell! Dark! Dark! ”

Listening to his voice getting louder and louder, the corners of Jun Qianxi's mouth twitched, and his scoundrel came up again.

"Xiao Xi'er, come, shout and listen!"

It was useless for him to play tricks, so he began to coax, he kept pestering Jun Qianxi, with an expression of not giving up if he didn't achieve his goal.

"Styx, where are you taking me?"

Jun Qianxi was helpless, and finally according to his meaning, it was okay to save a lot of effort.

"Hee-hee, the liliang of love is strong, I found it!"

Duanmu said, his hand slapping towards the mountain wall in front of him.

"Boom!"

An avalanche immediately occurred in the originally static snow-capped mountain, and the snow on the top of the mountain fell overwhelmingly.

At this time, ordinary people should have escaped, but Duanmu Ming grabbed her waist and released spiritual pressure and rushed directly into the snow.