Obviously, Mengxue has become the object of observation, and according to the data, Mengxue's ability should have disappeared. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info and when awakened, a mysterious power appears, which may interfere with or deprive this genius of his abilities.

Anyway, according to Mengxue's endurance ability, it should be noteworthy, even if there is no bloodline ability, level 15 is still very powerful...

Drunken Shi, who was stunned by Mengxue on the snow, struggled to her feet, and she found that she was covered with Mengxue's equipment. Drunken Shishi smiled slightly, she knew that Meng Xue must have received some stimulus, otherwise it wouldn't be like this, but the question is, what stimulated Meng Xue.

Could it be that person? That my fiancé? Drunken Poetry thought so in her heart.

She can't figure out why that family is like this, and there is no reason to spy on her, even if she is drunk and falls in love with Mengxue, that family is not a threat, it should be wiped out.

"Mengxue, I know you're nearby, you should come out first no matter what, no matter what problems we encounter, we can solve them together, right?" Drunken poems shouting in the snowy mountains.

The snow on the top of the mountain began to shake, and slowly the snow below could no longer bear the weight, and soon a small avalanche formed!

"Bastard!" Meng Xue scolded and scolded, complaining that she shouldn't have yelled at this time.

Small avalanches are also terrifying, with a lot of rubble, and you might be able to hit someone and die.

It looks like this avalanche is a bit like an army, and this idiot should be saved first, no matter what! Big stupid!

Mengxue accelerated and ran quickly, then jumped up like a meteor and rushed towards the drunken poem.

Drunken Shi, looking at Meng Xue who rushed over, smiled very happily.

Actually, I'm very happy when you're by my side, drunk poetry thought to himself.

Drunken Shishi thinks that she should like Mengxue, she has never dared to admit it, because she is not the kind of person who falls in love at first sight, but when she saw Mengxue crying that day, she really sympathized with him.

After that, Meng Xue's temperament was like a different person, and then I felt that Meng Xue was also a pitiful and lovely person.

That day, they met the Fallen, Mengxue didn't have the ability to come over to save her, and the drunken poetry was really touched.

That is, after that day, drunken poetry seems to be inseparable from Mengxue, Mengxue is 12 years old, but she always feels like a child who has not grown up, and under the cold appearance is a heart that is easily injured.

She was really happy to see Mengxue running madly from a corner, he was still there, he never went far!

"Dream snow! I knew you weren't leaving! ”

"Oh my God! You're really going to drive me crazy, run! Mengxue looked at the drunken poetry who stood still and was a little angry, the drunken poetry is really sensitive to some things, even if she doesn't know the truth, she is almost halfway guessed!

Mengxue picked up the drunken poem as fast as she could, and then jumped under a huge stone, and then buried the drunken poem's head deep in Mengxue's arms.

He was afraid of getting drunk and getting hurt, so he had to use his body to block and defend against external damage.

"Why are you so stupid? Why don't you listen to what you said to let you go? "Now Mengxue has no time to blame drunken poetry, drunk poetry just now is easy to get injured or die, as soon as this kind of thing happens, Mengxue's heart is like exploding.

He always felt that drunken poetry was like a small autumn leaf, and a gust of wind might fall off the tree and turn into dead leaves, until he died...

Mengxue hugged the drunken poem hard, for fear that she would run away from her arms.

"You know, I thought I'd lose you again." Meng Xue said this sentence with blank eyes.

The small avalanche passed quickly, and no one was injured by Drunken Shi and Mengxue, but their supplies were not taken in time, and nothing could be found.

"What do you mean by losing me again?" Drunken Shi asked along with the last sentence Mengxue said.

Drunken Shishi was curious about what this sentence meant, but it was strange that she subconsciously or she didn't feel the mood to refute or question, as if she herself had admitted it.

"Once for the Fallen, once here today." Meng Xue explained slyly.

He didn't want drunken poetry to know about this world or the time when there was no reincarnation.

No matter what problems you encounter in the future, you must protect the drunken poems, and it is worth it to survive the drunken poems if you die.

Mengxue and Drunken Shi hurried away without saying a word, and they decided to complete the task as soon as possible.

Meng Xue knew that she couldn't get rid of the drunken poem, so she gave up the idea of silently protecting the drunken poem.

And the drunken poetry knew that Mengxue did not abandon her special happiness, and walked hand in hand with Mengxue.

"We need to find food and a place to stay before it gets dark."

"This time, I shouted when I couldn't see anyone!"

"Well, I know, I don't need you to remind you, let's see each other as little as possible after this mission."

Drunken Poetry was really uncomfortable when she heard this.

"Mengxue, what's wrong with you!" Drunken Shishi shook off Meng Xue's hand fiercely, I don't know what happened to Meng Xue that made him cowardly and dare not say it!

"It's nothing, let's find something to eat."

Mengxue and Drunken Poetry found a stream in the snowy mountains, this stream was not frozen, and there were some small fish living in it.

"We're not going to eat it raw, are we?" Drunken Shi's voice trembled a little, and it was obvious that she didn't want to eat the fish raw.

"We don't have fire, so that's all we have to do." Meng Xue's hand was quickly caught by a small fish, and the little fish struggled in Meng Xue's hand, striving to jump back into the stream.

"Hmm" Meng Xue put the little fish in her tattered mouth without saying a word, compared to before, Meng Xue's lips are much better now, and to be honest, they heal quickly.

Mengxue and Drunken Poetry finished eating the small fish, found some trees and set up a house in a relatively safe place.

This kind of house was asked to be built by Mengxue, because Mengxue remembered that the snow house had melted when she warmed up the drunken poem, and when she remembered it, Mengxue was full of black lines on her face.

In an hour and a half, two people who would not survive outside finally built a wooden house with great difficulty.

"It's not easy!" Drunk poetry poured on it, and then closed his eyes and wanted to sleep.

"Get up, you don't know until it's time to sleep."

Destination. Several people watched Mengxue and Drunken Poetry through hidden monitors everywhere. One of them pointed at them and said something.

"Look, this boy's name is Mengxue, and he is the level 15 who is incapable as written in the previous information"

"Really? Nothing special, just what is rotten lips? ”

"I saw him trying to save this girl's tattered lips."

"Yes, this girl is the fiancée of my young master, how did our young master's fiancée come out with this level 15 boy? And it seems to be very intimate. A fat man with some white stubble stared at Mengxue on the screen.

"It looks like your young master's future fiancée is going to run away! Haha" someone laughed mercilessly.

This so-called young master is also level 15 and is talented, but he has a bad reputation, and many people don't want to meet this kind of person.

The fat man glared at the man, then shook his hair and walked away.

The fat man took out a mobile phone and dialed a phone number.

"Young master, I saw Miss Drunken Poetry in the entrance exam, but she seems to have a good time with a boy, or that boy likes to drink Miss Drunken Poetry."

"Vilas, you should know how." A mature but childish voice appeared on the other end of the phone.

"Yes, young master." Then the fat man hung up the phone, the corners of his mouth rose dangerously, wait for death, the corpse or something can finally be touched...

Bloodlust was evident in the fat man's eyes, and he licked his lips and felt that he was already thinking about the taste of snow blood.

Midnight. There was still a warm temperature in the wooden house, and Mengxue once again controlled the purple flame to warm the drunken poetry, and a huge figure suddenly appeared on the side of the wooden house.

The huge figure seemed to be staring at Meng Xue, and in the eyes of the black shadow, Meng Xue was just sitting cross-legged and watching drunken poetry, without any purple flames.

This is the cover that Meng Wei gave to Meng Xue, using some ability to block the sight of some people.

"Boy, you dare to touch the young master's fiancée, your death time is here!" Apparently this huge figure is Fat Vilas!

Villas had planned to lure Mengxue out and kill him, so as not to alarm Miss Drunken Poetry.

As an examiner, the fat man Velas can kill Meng Xue without anyone noticing, and the power of their family cannot be shaken by the two academies, because their family has produced five level 15 bloodline abilities, and three of them are still alive!

One is their little master, and the other two are old antiques and old fossils, so it doesn't matter if others know that he killed Meng Xue!

Next, suffer death! (To be continued.) )