Feng Qiao suddenly retracted his hand as if he had been electrocuted, blushing like a shrimp. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You, you, you, you, you, Your clothes aren't wet at all! She stammered.

Ruoyuan's eyes were quiet and clear, and he glanced at her in puzzlement, and pointed to the red skirt that she tore on the ground: "The snow is wet." ”

I've been doing it for a long time for this!

He was angry because she was squatting in the snow and getting frozen, and she was afraid that her clothes would get cold if she got wet?

Feng Qiao wailed and fell back on the bed and lay upright.

If you don't know that there is a thing in this world called the dust rune? Clothes painted with this thing will be invulnerable!

What's wrong with the wet, the shaking water will all fall off! He carried her back to the house and she didn't move, of course the water on her clothes hadn't fallen yet, just for this, he ruined one of her clothes!

Or did he live in a time when this thing hadn't been invented yet?

The more Feng Qiao thought about it, the more she felt awkward, both helpless and aggrieved, and a little embarrassed and blushing, so she simply didn't look away and didn't want to pay attention to Ruoyuan. She closed her eyes and slowly calmed her breathing, what Yan San and the two of them said just now hit her too hard, her head was inevitably heavy, and she was tired after crying for a long time, and unconsciously, she fell asleep.

Ruoyuan still sat quietly on the edge of her bed, stretched out his hand and gently soothed her back, until she fell into a deep sleep, then she quietly got up, her eyes were cold and cold, her clothes were like running water on the edge of the bed, and she walked out of the room silently.

Outside the door, Iwasan and Changzhuan looked stunned, looked at the frozen door for some reason, and swallowed their saliva.

"Third child, what's going on? Why was that man so strange just now, the whole person was transparent! Who is he? ”

"How do I know!" Yan San glared at Chang Shu fiercely, "I only know that in their village, Feng Qiao has a good relationship with Iron Wolf and his son Tie Ge. It's not our own village, we know where we can be so detailed! ”

The long bolt spat on the ground, scolding: "Damn, such a big snow, I want to freeze to death!" My fur jacket is still hanging by the fire! This man just threw our brothers out, cold! He stomped his foot and hugged his arm tightly, "Fuck me—"

"Shut up, you!" Yan Sanyi kicked over, "He should be a cultivator, didn't you see that the door was frozen?" That's also a cultivator, so he wants to hear you babbling like a girl behind your back and slap you to death! Is that person Feng Qiao's man? Hey, speaking of which, Feng Qiao's little girl is handsome, look at that skin, it's so white and tender that it can drip water! ”

The two of them laughed in a chuckle, and after a while, they looked at the frozen door again, and found that there was no tendency to thaw, so they muttered again: "I see, those two don't know what to do in the house for a while, we can't just freeze like this, right?" ”

"So what do you say you should do?"

The long bolt rolled his eyes, and he smiled: "Go to other rooms to find a piece of animal skin to surround first?" There is no one in their village, but everything is there, look for it. ”

"Okay!" Iwasan happily agreed, and the two of them immediately walked away, but before they had gone far, their bodies suddenly stiffened.

The cold seeped out of the bones, freezing the whole person from the inside out, the blood, skin, bones, and even nails and hair were covered with thick ice, and a man in black with an illusory and transparent body quietly appeared in front of them.

A handsome face as white and crystal as ice and snow, thick eyelashes that can bear frost and snow, and his eyes are cold and cold, he stands with his hands in his sleeves, and the layered black clothes are fierce in the wind, lonely and cold, as if he is standing on the top of the Nine Heavens Cold Mountain, indifferent to the world.

The majestic sense of oppression undoubtedly pressed on Yan San and the long bolt, and the two of them suddenly weakened their legs, and they knelt on the ground with an ordinary sound and trembled, their heads hung deeply, and their hearts were full of awe and surrender, and they did not dare to resist at all.

"Who?"

He spoke, his voice cold, like a cold spring, ice shattered and jade cracked.

What, what who?

Yan San and Chang Bolt were stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "I, my name is Yan Laosan, he is Long Bolt!" We are from the village in Shannan, Feng Qiao knows! My lord, my lord, spare my life! The little one is not intentionally offended, you have mercy and mercy to spare us! ”

Ruoyuan's eyes were cold, his expression was indifferent, and he said coldly: "What did you say to her?" ”

To her? To whom, Feng Qiao?

A few thoughts flashed in Changshuan's heart, and he didn't dare to hide it, so he hurriedly told the matter as it was.

The shadows of the distant mountains are sufficient, the towering trees are shrouded in misty snow and smoke, and under the white sky, the towering mountains have long been frozen for thousands of miles, wrapped in silver clothes. The howling cold wind roared like a storm, rolling up the sky and snow, and submerging the mountains.

Ruoyuan flew in black, alone in the frost and snow, his narrow eyes were like ice and frost, cold and extraordinary, and a majestic and lonely momentum gushed out, lining the thousands of miles of ice and snow and mountains have become a prostrate under his feet. The moment he turned around, the two people kneeling in front of him instantly turned into ice sculptures, and when the cold wind blew, the ice chips were like powder, and they dissipated in the sky and earth in an instant.

And in the cold wind howling, his voice was angry, even colder than ice and snow:

"Cold, Cloud, City ・・・・・・"

Cold Cloud City!

Feng Qiao woke up from her dream suddenly, jumped up suddenly, and hit Ruoyuan's back headlong.

"What are you doing here?" She covered her nose and hummed, glaring at him with slanted eyes.

Ruoyuan looked at her quietly, his eyes were quiet, and he silently stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to help her rub it, so frightened that Feng Qiao tilted his head back sharply and avoided his hand: "What are you doing!" I'm telling you, don't you want to fool around, hey, tell me honestly, what did you look for before, why did you run away without saying a word? ”

Seeing her vigilantly dodging his hand, Ruoyuan's eyes sank slightly, and he stretched out his hand and put it in front of her: "Bing Xin." ”

There was no trace of blood in his white and transparent hands, and the ice crystal in his palm was also crystal clear.

"Ice Heart?" Feng Qiao said curiously, reaching out and picking it up, "For me?" ”

It was a rain-swept pear-shaped ice crystal, the size of a pigeon's egg, crystal clear, and each side of it reflected a dazzling pale blue luster, as clear as washed water, brilliant, and thrillingly beautiful.

What shocked Feng Qiao the most was the majestic energy contained in it, the rich water aura, in the spiritual sense, was as dazzling as the dazzling sun!

Ruoyuan snorted and said, "The ice heart of the Ten Thousand Years Extreme Ice, you said the refining weapon, it can." ”

That's the question there!

Thinking of such a crystallization of rich aura, it can be used to make the formation core of a magic weapon! With it as a carrier, not to mention ten layers and eight layers, even dozens of layers of runes can definitely carry it!

"Good stuff! Where are you from? The more Feng Qiao looked at it, the happier she became, her face was full of smiles, and she asked again and again, "Where is it?" Anything else? Thank you Ruoyuan, I really like it! ”

Seeing that she liked it, Ruoyuan's voice also had a smile, and said, "At the bottom of the cliff before the ninth punishment, there were originally eight, but there were seven missing. ”

His voice has always been cold and waveless, as sweet as a cold spring, and this smile is too deep to be hidden by Feng Qiao. But she noticed a word in Ruoyuan's words, and frowned: "The bottom of the Nine Punishments Cliff? Have you gone to the Ice Hell! (To be continued.) )