"Goodbye, Ning Yi. ”

Bai Zao's voice swayed in the wind and snow.

Bend your bow like a full moon!

She let go of the string.

Ning Yi's pupils constricted.

The talisman of the great bow lay flat in front of him, and the fierce wind and snow were shattered by the majestic catapult force at this moment—

The wind-breaking arrow tore through the void, grazing Ning Yi's cheek, carrying a large puddle of blood.

In an instant, the snow field behind Ning Yi, the grass clippings and the ground crust rose into the air.

This arrow stirred up the reckless snow, and shot a small snow-capped mountain a few miles away, and the entire mountain collapsed.

Ning Yi gasped heavily, the horror in his eyes slowly disappeared, and he raised his head.

Bai Zaoxiu's expression was gloomy.

The hand she was holding the string was wrapped around a snow-white silver snake and pulled tightly, leading to the final moment of loosening...... The arrow was deflected.

Because the distance between her and Ning Yi was too close, the arrow shifted a little towards Ning Yi's cheek, and the next deviation ...... It's not just a hint of it.

The arrow missed.

And the culprit is the end of the white snake's long line that spreads in the wind and snow.

In the midst of the ruins, the figure holding the white snake tightly, stumbled, slowly stood up, and a gurgling "head" happened to roll at his feet at this moment.

He held the "white snake" tightly with one hand, and the whole person was pulled and could fall forward at any time, half of his body and head were cut off, which should have been extremely miserable, but when he picked up his head tremblingly and slowly "put it on", he ...... All this seems a little "funny" again.

The frightened Suzaku, after hearing the sound of a snow-capped mountain collapsing in the distance, carefully loosened a corner of the wings that covered the eyes, and saw that there was a large pool of blood on the snow, but Ning Yi was still alive, so he breathed a long sigh of relief.

But then, when it followed the long line of wind and snow, it slowly turned its head and saw a more "terrifying" picture.

The man who had his head cut off directly by the dragon slaying platform before staggered to his feet, dragged the long rope of the white snake with one hand, picked up the head on the ground and placed it on his empty neck, and then twisted it twice.

Just like that, the man seemed to return to normal and winked at himself!

Not dead?

Still alive?

Suzaku opened his long beak in a daze, "dumb and speechless", dumbfounded.

This scene did not seem to be out of Ning Yi's expectations, Ning Yi bowed down, covered his cheek with one hand, the hot pain felt through the body and reached the depths of the soul, this arrow definitely attached to some kind of forbidden power that can kill the soul, if it was hit by a real hit, even if he dodged the vital point, he was afraid that he would not have a way to live.

He took a deep breath and said with a smile: "The surname is Wu...... If you're too late, I'll have to pay for my life here. ”

At the end of the wind and snow, the monk clutched the long rope, took a deep breath, his chest bulged, and shouted angrily:

"The surname is Ning! In order to save you from going back! Lao Tzu has already lost a life!"

Ning Yi wiped his face with a smile, he had noticed an abnormality when he was picking up his head in the snow before...... Wu Daozi's soul was not shattered, his eyelids were still moving, this strange man, who had pit his third senior brother in the Great Sui Guiqi Mountain, was said to have been cramped and skinned by the lord of the Holy Mountain, and later appeared alive at the bottom of the tombs of other holy mountains in the Great Sui.

Although the cultivation is not high.

But how many people in the world can do such life-saving measures?

was beheaded by the dragon slayer, and there was still a life left.

The art of deceiving the sky and the sea.

Bai Zaoxiu's expression was difficult to see, and above her head, the finches that flew out of the bird's robe were lined up like hemp one by one, and at this moment, the sword qi was consumed and worn, and there was a violent breaking sound.

Under the finch barrier of the bird robe.

The crackling sound was muffled.

Within three feet, everything was silent.

The silence was somewhat terrifying.

Bai Zaoxiu took the big bow and took a shuddering breath.

Her hair was a little disheveled, blown by the wind and snow, and dyed a faint pale.

The white robe was detached, leaving only a woman in close-fitting silver-white soft armor, ten fingers slowly clenched into fists, and the bones of her body made a slight crackling sound...... The long white snake wrapped around her hand contracted little by little.

Wu Daozi, who was on the other side of the wind and snow, grabbed the end with both hands, like a tug-of-war, and used all his strength to eat, his feet stepped on the ground, and he was pulled by this shortened long rope little by little.

The cheeks of the white early rest were covered by the messy hair.

"This arrow" that he painstakingly planned.

This "one arrow" that should have killed Ning Yi directly was destroyed by such an insignificant "ant".

At this moment, she didn't even feel the anger...... All emotions seemed to have detached her, and she wanted to cramp and skin everyone here and eat their flesh raw.

Especially the "storyteller" who has been showing weakness to himself.

In Bai Zao's mind, scene after scene swept back and staged.

Now, she suddenly had some doubts.

Is the "encounter" in Suzaku City a coincidence?

Or is it a deliberate arrangement?

After leaving Badu City, she couldn't find the "storyteller" until the other party leaked a glimmer of heaven, at first she only regarded it as this guy's "unintentional move", but now it seems that ...... Is this to rescue Ning Yi?

Mental calculation without intention.

Later, step by step, to the deduction of the whole chess game.

In the current situation, Bai Zaoxiu can no longer judge whether he borrowed his hand or his own hand.

Wu Daozi, who was dragging the long rope, his voice was a little hoarse, and he said with a smile: "Bai Zaoxiu, I heard that you hate Pei Lingsu of the Great Sui very much...... Now, Miss Pei is in the Purple Mountain Wind and Snow Plain, teaching me this game of chess, are you still satisfied?"

Hearing the words "Pei Lingsu", Bai Zaoxiu's body shook suddenly.

It's that woman!

"I'm going to kill you!"

Her face was hideous, she raised her arms suddenly, the majestic snow was shocked by the strong energy, and the energy was continuously transmitted, Wu Daozi was directly smashed and flew out, the whole person flew out of a distance of dozens of zhang, his back hit a giant tree, almost broke the giant tree, and the heavy snow shook down, he covered his chest with a smile, fell from the tree to the ground, and coughed up a mouthful of blood at the same time.

The moment when Bai took an early break and was ready to sweep away.

Ning Yi's eyes were cold, the soles of his feet exerted force, and the whole person crashed out, and at the same time he drew his sword and handed it over, Bai Zaoxiu, who was originally facing away from Ning Yi, leaned over suddenly, flipped at the same time, and then put his back to the ground, leaned back, and a wisp of sword qi almost grazed her cheek.

A strand of hair was cut off by the sword qi.

Bai Zaoxiu's face was expressionless, and his hands were fiddling with his fingers.

Ning Yi's shoulder was hit by the space, his strength was extremely heavy, the black robe on his shoulder was exploded, and a dull explosion sounded from the shoulder blade on his back, and the killing intent of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan was so strong that it directly broke through the King Kong physique and pointed out two scarlet blood mist.

It's just that Ning Yi's forward posture did not stagnate at all, and Bai Zaoxiu instantly changed from his back to the ground to stepping on the ground with his feet, and the whole person stood up suddenly.

Ning Yi's face was hideous, and he grabbed the fine snow with one hand and slashed down fiercely.

"Stab"!

A series of tinkling blazing sparks were drawn from the white lord's soft hedgehog armor.

Bai Jiuxiu's face suddenly turned pale, and at the same time, her palm had already touched Ning Yi's cheek, and the palm was only a fraction away from Ning Yi's face.

In an instant, Ning Yi's vacated hand was palmed outward, the back of his palm rubbed his cheek, and he slapped the white lord fiercely.

He thought that there would be an extremely violent force that would hit his face through that palm.

The purple glow of the Plains of Bones has already overflowed, ready to repair at any time.

However, two pairs of palms only made a slight "snap" sound.

The figure of the white county lord is like a leaf of frost grass, floating backwards, with the power of the shock, like a ghost.

She's murderous.

But it's not Ning Yi who wants to kill at this moment.

is the storyteller of the Great Sui who used the hand of "Pei Lingsu" to play with himself with a chess game.

Bai Zaoxiu came to the snow tree in an instant, her five fingers clenched into claws, and just raised her head at Wu Daozi's head, there was a violent sound of breaking wind behind her.

A huge and majestic fire bomb, devouring the wind and snow along the way, surging and surging, almost arrived here with her.

Suzaku is weak.

Bai Zaoxiu frowned, and his figure disappeared suddenly.

In the next moment, this majestic Vermilion Bird Void Flame smashed into the snow tree, and the rumbling flames stirred up, rolling into a scarlet mushroom cloud that was half a mile wide, and the heavy snow, ancient trees, and gravel around it were all burned by this flame...... The blazing heat stained the cheeks of the white county lord hanging in the air red.

She hung twenty zhang away in the air of the "place of death", raised her hand, and the "hundred bird robes" that came out of her body swarmed from afar at this moment, and countless finches were spliced in front of her, and finally her fingertips wiped it, turning into a wide white robe, which was hunted by the fire and wind.

Bai Zaoxiu's gaze looked down on the earth.

She didn't look at where the previous flame had burned.

Rather, it is a slow "shift".

In the wind and snow, a black dot flew by extremely fast.

Ning Yi dragged the back of Wu Daozi's robe, shuttled through the snow with an expressionless face, and finally arrived at the position of the "Red Sparrow" and put him down.

Wu Daozi sat on the ground with a butt, his face pale, and he struggled to recover his heart rate.

Although he has a strong means of saving his life, it does not mean that he will not be injured or in pain.

Even the moment when Bai took an early break and waved the white snake lightly before, it was enough for him to eat for a few days.

Ning Yi's complexion was not good-looking.

At this point, the power of the rules of the land of the dead is getting stronger and stronger.

He didn't have much time left......

What to do?

What to do?

Ning Yi closed his eyes and let out a long breath.

At this moment, the monk's voice rang in his ears.

"Blizzard...... There's a door, and I'm here to take you. ”

Ning Yi frowned.

Wu Daozi, who was sitting on the ground and was extremely embarrassed, stood up slowly, looked at the white-robed woman in the air, and said hoarsely: "But this woman, you don't seem to be able to handle her...... The most tricky thing is that this place is shrouded by the power of the White Emperor's rules, if the rules don't disperse, even if I summon the door of the Wind and Snow Plain, it will be useless. ”

The White Emperor used the rules formulated by the two volumes of life and death to imprison all living beings who stepped here.

Can't do without, can't get out.

Unless...... Solve it all at the source.

Snow.

Only then did Ning Yi notice that on the cardinal's back, the woman who was "sleeping deeply" had woken up.

Red Sakura was pale, she looked like she was extremely tired, she had traveled thousands of miles, she had never rested, and now she died, and her vitality was constantly absorbed, her sideburns were already a little pale, and although her face was not aging, all parts of her body began to fail and wither.

Xiao Nizi didn't speak, she watched all this silently.

At this moment, she muttered distressedly: "Childe, you are injured......"

There was a soft place in Ning Yi's heart, which was lightly touched.

He shook his head and said hoarsely, "It's okay." ”

Hongzakura's eyes were a little moist, she lay on Suzaku's back, buried her head very low, and said softly: "Childe, I just fell asleep, did I bother you......"

Ning Yi shook his head again.

Looking at the pale and withered girl, Ning Yi's throat rolled, his voice was a little bitter, and he barely brought a hint of a smile, comforting: "Red Sakura, I can take you home soon, or it won't be long before I can return to Dasui." ”

"Go home ......"

"Great Sui ......"

The girl just muttered the two words softly.

There wasn't much envy in her eyes, but her eyebrows lowered.

Where does she have a home......

What is the difference between following Gongzi, Da Sui, and the demon clan.

It's just that, she didn't say it, she felt that this sleep was so long, she seemed to see some ethereal future scenes, no ice and snow, no long nights.

In the bright spring, she took Ning Gongzi's hand and stood under the Chinese trees on both sides of the ancient road, from sunrise to sunset, watching the birds of dawn fly up and fall, watching the fireworks in the night sky rise and scatter, and her ears are full of light singing and joy.

That's something she didn't dare hope for.

Every single piece.

Every moment.

This night, she saw too many beautiful things, and this beautiful dream seemed to have exhausted the luck of her life.

She's a little tired now.

"Ning Yi...... Ning Gongzi. ”

Sakura buried her head in the cardinal's warm hair and whispered, "I'm so tired...... Want to sleep for a while......"

Life is hard.

There is little bitterness in the dream.

Sakura's eyes closed slightly, her breath became weaker and weaker, and the sound of her breathing fell together, as if she was really asleep.

The cardinal's eyes moistened, and it suppressed the sadness in its chest, feeling the impending death of life.

Time is running out.

It looked at Ning Yi.

Wind and snow are blowing all over the sky.

Ning Yi asked hoarsely, "How long will it take to open that door in the snowfield?" ”

Wu Daozi was stunned.

The monk replied earnestly: "Half a moment." ”

Ning Yi's face was expressionless, and he stared at the white-robed woman suspended in the air.

Half a Quarter ...... The red cherry blossoms should be able to hold up for half a quarter.

He took a deep breath.

"Open the door. ”

Wu Daozi's eyes were full of horror.

Ning Yi pressed the hilt of the fine snow sword with one hand and repeated again: "I said...... Open the door. ”

The monk hurriedly took out a talisman from his sleeve robe, he communicated the talisman with his mind, wisps of wind and snow gathered in the air, and the rules of the White Emperor vaguely interfered with all this.

Wu Daozi anxiously reminded: "Ning Yi, there is only half an hour, you have to break the rules here...... Can it be done?"

Ning Yi stood with his sword in his sword, but was silent.

After the recovery of the glacial plateau, he secretly comprehended a sword move, but he never had the opportunity to use it.

This formula, just like the arrow of Bai Zao's rest, is the most pressing means to the bottom of the box, and if it is not successful, it will become benevolent.

Mr. Ye Changfeng once said to him.

The sword qi is like climbing the stairs, killing two with one, killing three with two, and killing four with three...... The hardest thing is to kill five with four.

It's been a long time since no one has been able to do it...... Take the ten realms and kill the top ten realms.

Ning Yi can't smash Bai's "treasure" of early rest.

Because he's not a star yet.

Between life and death, there is a great terror, a great opportunity, and a big breakthrough.

The wind and snow are like knives, cutting across the cheeks.

Ning Yi pulled out the fine snow from the snow and said a word softly.

"Yes. ”