The antelope hangs its horns, but it is murderous, and this knife can be said to be exactly the same.

Snowflakes dance, Yale leisurely, a song of snow is even worse for the hidden bat, in his world, has been wrapped in silver, countless cold currents from all directions like him, the original crystal clear snowflakes, but at this moment has become the life-urging charm of Senluo Hell, for the 'bat' cold is often the most effective weapon, the hidden bat's mind gradually dissipated, the cold into the body, is rapidly invading his heart, his own strong internal force in the face of this radical cold current has become useless.

Yan Hong's fingertips were still playing with the flying knife that was as thin as a cicada's wings, but his eyes looked at the seriously injured sledgehammer beside him, and his slender fingers plucked the strings with a soft groan, as if he had a spirit in his heart, the white snow stopped abruptly, the big eyes of the water spirit blinked, and there were doubts in his eyes, and the jade feet were lightly touched, and the snow girl fell from the canopy in a fluttering manner.

"How's the sledgehammer?" Looking at the big man in front of her with some concern, the Snow Girl asked.

"The sledgehammer was injured and couldn't resist the power of "White Snow"." Yan Hong said lightly.

"It's a pity that it's cheaper than this guy Hidden Bat." The Snow Maiden said with some resentment.

"Don't talk about that, it's getting late, let's go back." Yan Hong looked at the snow girl who was a little tired, and said with pity.

When the three of them turned to leave, Yan Hong took a deep look at the opposite rock wall, and he believed that at this moment, Wei Zhuang was also watching him.

After a while, the three of them returned to the hall of the central organ, and Duanmu Rong gently knocked down the wisps of night dew on Yan Hong's shoulders, "Yiqiē, it's all smooth, right?" ”

"Well, after this time, I hope that Sledgehammer can restrain his temperament in the future and become more calm." Holding Rong'er's hand, but feeling a little cold, Yan Hong felt a little pity in her heart, thinking that she also slept all night.

"Who the hell is the enemy?" In contrast, Master Ban is more concerned about this.

"The Hidden Bat Against the Quicksands." Snow Maiden replied.

"It's this guy, it's a blessing that Sledgehammer came back alive." Master Ban was a little scared and wiped the fine sweat on his forehead.

"Okay, it's getting late, let's rest early." Yan Hong said.

Everyone dispersed, leaving only Yan Hong and the Snow Girl, Duanmu Rong, but they didn't want Duanmu Rong to be a face, just threw down the sentence "I'll go see Yue'er ......" and turned around and left, seeing that the Snow Girl was also about to leave with Duanmu Rong, Yan Hong bent his arm and wrapped the Snow Girl back into his arms.

"Rong'er has already run away, you also run away, do you really want me to sleep alone tonight?" Looking at Yan Hong's face, the snow girl smiled a little timidly.

Yan Hong dragged the Snow Girl back to the room, but she was still left alone, because the Snow Girl said delicately, "People, you want to bathe ......"

As a gentleman...... Yan Hong could only shake his head helplessly, looking at the figure of the snow girl fluttering away, he knew that the idea of bathing together tonight was difficult to realize, and he could only blame Wei Zhuang, if he hadn't come to the city, he wouldn't have to be so helpless tonight, and he could enjoy the things that men love.

"Hey—"

Looking at the splendid jasmine on the windowsill, Yan Hong took a deep breath and soaked his whole body in the water, of course he had to clean it after a busy night tonight, and when he turned around and walked into the bedroom, the Snow Girl used a delicate silver comb to take care of her hair.

Watching Ailang walk in from the bronze mirror, the snow girl smiled faintly and didn't make a sound, but the next moment she was already surrounded by his arms around her waist and limbs, "Tonight, I'll help you ......" took the silver comb with his right hand, held the still excellent and moist hair in the palm of his hand, and the internal force rotated slightly, removing the water vapor little by little, and his right hand followed the law of the bun from top to bottom, combing the strands of silver from top to bottom.

Every point of action, the gentleness in the eyes of the Snow Girl, will add a point, every time the eyes meet, the pampering in Yan Hong's heart will be more prosperous, until later, in the dim bronze mirror, a pair of beautiful people slowly wrapped together, an exclamation, Yan Hong has picked up the Snow Girl, "Oh, Zihong, let me down, I can't come here tonight!" ”

The Snow Maiden's sanity suddenly pleased, and she hurriedly advised.

"Ayuki...... In your eyes, am I such a person who does not know the importance of it? It's late at night, go to sleep! Gently touched the forehead of the Snow Girl, and the two fell asleep hugging each other all night.

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In the early morning, in the pale golden morning light, Wei Zhuang looked at the wolf bèi jungle in front of him for a long time, and a trace of excitement crossed his eyes.

He was originally born for war, if there is no war, then what is the point of his existence, the huge snake of the Gongyi family stayed a few zhang away, but a thin old man glanced at the white tiger who fled with contempt, and came towards Weizhuang.

"The public loses the revenge, I have seen Lord Weizhuang." The thin old man had some courtesy, so he solemnly saluted Wei Zhuang first.

Wei Zhuang just nodded casually, but Chi Lian asked with some curiosity, "Mr. Gongyi, what was it just now?" Although it seems to be solemn, it is extremely charming between the lines.

"That trap beast just now must be the [White Tiger], one of the four spirit beasts of the Mo family's Zhenmen." Turning a blind eye to Chi Lian's flattery, losing revenge is just a decent answer.

"It seems that Mr. Gongyi knows the Mo family very well." Chi Lian said approvingly.

The public loss grinned undeniably, and then said, "The Mo family and my public loss family have been fighting for more than a hundred years, and they are very clear to each other. ”

"I heard that three hundred years ago, in that duel in the Chu State, your ancestor was defeated by the Mo family." Wei Zhuang, who had been silent for a long time, was a little contemptuous of the public defeat when he spoke again.

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, he was about to defend his revenge, but was interrupted by Wei Zhuang, "I have never been interested in winning, and people who don't have strength are just a burden to me." ”

"The Mo family has reached the end of the road, as long as Lord Wei Zhuang is willing to help me, the old man who has mastered the core secrets of the organ city and the drawings that show the various hidden mechanisms in the organ city are the key to the problem." The public has lost his revenge but has lived for half his life, but he is always thinking about the shame of the snow in his heart, and now that he has such a good opportunity, how can he let it go" As long as these two items are solved, it will be easy to break through the organ city. "Speaking of the final public defeat, he has made no secret of the excitement in his heart and the desire for revenge!

"Just be patient, the good news will come soon......"

"Wait-!" The public was a little surprised to lose the revenge, and even more hesitant, what is the use of waiting?

“…… In the city of organs, a chess piece has been laid! ”

glanced coldly at the public loss and revenge, obviously Wei Zhuang couldn't tolerate such unwarranted doubts!