In a snow-white and colorless world of ice and snow, Ai Ning's fiery red robe was like the only bright star in the dark night sky, beautiful and dazzling. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

She looked lazy and walked slowly to the top of the mountain, but it was this seemingly slow pace that made her feel like she had stepped a hundred meters away.

It wasn't until she saw the familiar and somewhat unfamiliar figure in front of her that she stopped with a smile:

"Long time no see."

Mo Feng pursed his lips, his ice blue pupils did not contain a trace of emotion, and he said slowly:

"You shouldn't have come."

This kind of situation where the time and place are favorable, and the other party is just alone, makes him very eager to keep her!

Mo Feng is still the snow-white robe with bright red sin marks, lined with his demonic aura and beautiful face, just like a flower demon who came out of a foreign land, knowing that he contains poison, but he still can't help but yearn for it.

"I'm here to recruit An." Ai Ning shrugged her shoulders indifferently, without a trace of fear, but directly revealed the purpose of her trip, looking lazy that I would bring her words anyway regardless of whether you agree or not.

Then he threw the puppet Kongji, who was trying to claw her clothes, to the thick layer of snow:

"You can catch up with your old friends..."

Kong Si only felt a penetrating gaze fall on its puppet body, and at one point, he even felt the pain of his body being burned.

At the same time, Mo Feng's cold and indifferent words echoed in its ears:

"The Tao is not the same, I have nothing to talk about with it!"

Kong Si struggled to get up, and his body froze there instantly.

Sure enough, Mo Feng still hated it...

Ai Ning didn't care, still smiling and good-natured, and said:

"Now the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is attacking Luoshui, do you know?"

"It's not about me." Mo Feng replied lightly: "If you stay here any longer, and wait for the other members of the Flowing Flame to come back from training, you won't be able to leave!" ”

Not all members of the Flowing Flame will stay in the snowy mountains forever. It just so happened that when Ai Ning came here, except for Mo Feng, they were not there, otherwise he would have already called the other demons to join him, and he would definitely not give Ai Ning a chance to speak.

And he alone can't help this succubus who stirred up the earth and turned the continent upside down eight thousand years ago, and the human monks talked about it, and became the original reason for Kong Si to create the flowing flame.

"Isn't the purpose of your Flowing Flame Organization to kill all the human cultivators in the world? The Ten Thousand Swords Sect now has thousands of cultivators gathered, and there are a large number of human alliance troops, so you don't even want to go to such a good opportunity to touch in troubled waters? ”

Ai Ning smashed down a large part of the words that covered his face, glanced down with his eyes, and wrote down the words in the lower half of his palm in a thousandth of a second, and then a slightly appropriate look of mockery appeared on his face:

"Or, as Zhang Ling said, you don't have a goal at all, and the so-called slogans and purposes are all for fun?"

Before leaving, Zhang Ling saw that her expression was not very interested, and he was afraid that she would lose her temper and stop doing it, so he deliberately told her what she needed to do again, and also wrote down all the conversations that could happen for her to carry with her, which couldn't be more intimate!

Especially for a lazy guy like Ai Ning, it is even more itchy, so that her, the demon who hates humans the most, can't help but have a good impression of her.

Mo Feng still looked cold: "If you don't read the speech prepared in advance, maybe I will believe your words more..."

Hum! It's all a thousand-year-old fox, what are you talking about with me!

Ai Ning: "..."

…

"Okay!" After a pause, Ai Ning threw away the paper in his hand and raised his eyes to look at Mo Feng seriously:

"Then I'll just say one last time, do you want to fight with humans?"

Compared with the previous high-sounding reasons, I don't know why, this straightforward invitation without the slightest disguise made Mo Feng's heart slightly moved.

Liuyan had come to this point, especially when he was dealing with Luo Shui but was ruthlessly punctured by Zhang Ling at the beginning, his biggest hidden danger at the moment was not without hesitation.

Under the initial influence of Kong Si, although the members of the current Flowing Flame are very loyal to him, they also continue the tradition set by Kong Si at the beginning, that is, all members have more or less flawed personalities.

What they were looking for at the beginning were all kinds of demons who were extremely hostile to humans and even had a somewhat tyrannical and murderous personality.

They are outside the group, and even if they join the Flowing Flame, most of the time they are fighting on their own, and he can bring them together, but in the future...

"Originally, your enemies were only humans." Ai Ning's face remained unchanged, and since Mo Feng had already found out, there was no need to hide anymore, so she generously took out the small note and read it:

"But what you're doing has pushed the three clans of demons and demons to the opposite side of you, don't you want to change? Especially in this troubled era, the three clans of human demons and demons will never allow your powerful combat power like a shit-stirring stick to jump around, if you can't win it over, the next thing is to join forces to strangle you tacitly, lest you throw yourself into a certain side at a critical moment and cause the situation to be reversed, you have taken over the flowing flame from Kong Si for at least 7,000 years, are you really willing to do this? ”

Truth be told, Aiin's... Or that the remarks on the note hit the nail on the head and hit the bull's-eye, but when he saw Ai Ning reading from the book word by word, Mo Feng always had a feeling of being out of play.

"Alright." Mo Feng hid his face and couldn't bear to look at it directly: "Take it to me and see it for myself, so that you don't have to read it sentence by sentence." ”

You're tired of reading, and I'm tired of listening...

"Okay!" Ai Ning generously showed him the note:

"Don't break it..."

Mo Feng: "..."

It feels like the current situation... Slightly strange.

After taking the note, Mo Feng found that the content on it had been read by Ai Ning, and it was really detailed, even when and what tone and eyes were clearly written, and Mo Feng had an urge to burst into tears.

The last few words on the note were slightly larger than the others, but Mo Feng's originally wandering heart instantly calmed down.

Cooperate with Luoshui, at least you are free...

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The sun was setting in the west, and the warmth brought by the sun gradually disappeared, and a few figures gradually appeared on the top of the snowy mountain, but when they saw the enchanting figure sitting leisurely beside Mo Feng, all the members stopped in unison.

"Hey!" Ai Ning waved to greet them, and his smile was full of charm.

In an instant, all the members of the Flowing Flame only felt the chrysanthemum tighten, and a cold aura emanated from the bone marrow...