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Far north, the cold wind howls and snowflakes dance here, and the four seasons are the same, as if shrouded in a world of ice and snow.

I don't know if it's the goddess of ice and snow who cares about her people, even after the baptism of the tragic demon war, there is still no desertion and decadence here.

The city of the winds, located in the middle of the Northern Regions, is the site of the Demon War two hundred years ago, and the city is full of historical vicissitudes and condensation. On the street that runs through the north and south city gates, only to see the memorial arch attic that stands across the street, it is endless, the shops on both sides are lined up, the long street is quaint, the houses are lined up one after another, even if the weather is cold, the street is still full of people coming and going, a lively scene.

From time to time, players in various costumes walk by on the street, in groups of three or five, talking about the interesting things they have encountered.

Compared with others who are in groups, or go out of the city to level up and farm monsters, or try to break into the copy of the Yaksha Fantasy, or sit in a restaurant and talk about it, her figure seems to be very lonely.

A white shirt fluttered in the wind, and an elegantly shaped ancient sword hung on his back, adding a bit of ethereal and dusty charm, Shi Shiran walked on the long street.

What kind of person should this be, graceful, light makeup, pure and simple natural beauty, but can not hide it, the pair of water-cut autumn eyes are as beautiful as the sun rising in the morning glow, and can always maintain a mysterious and unpredictable calm.

The eyes are flowing, clear as snow, like a clear spring in a deep pool, without a trace of human fireworks, and her long black hair falls vertically, reflecting her peerless face.

It was as if any words of praise were applied to her, which seemed redundant and redundant.

The goose-feathered snow fluttered and fell one after another, and at some point, the woman in the simple white shirt and the long sword on her back was already standing on the city wall.

As far as the eye can see, it is an endless ice and snow plain, covered in silver and white. The scenery of the northern country, thousands of miles of snow drifting, the scenery is nothing more than that.

The cool breeze was blowing in her face, but the woman seemed to be unconscious, raised her head slightly, looked at the snowflakes falling one after another, and couldn't help but be stunned.

It's been two years, how are you?

Laugh at!

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

There was a strange sound, and a sharp arrow rushed out from behind her, like a bolt of lightning tearing through the void, and shooting with an astonishing sharp aura.

The woman's eyes suddenly turned cold, and with a "bang", the long sword behind her back suddenly came out of its sheath, and its footsteps swept up, tearing out an afterimage in mid-air, which was able to dodge an arrow that was bound to hit.

Sou!

The sound of breaking the air sounded again, and the wind howled like a wave.

In the line of sight, a bright golden light emerged, like a training across the sky, the arrow was terrifying, with a strong sense of wildness and rebelliousness, lightning struck.

"Hmph"

The woman snorted coldly, the lotus step moved lightly, the long sword flicked, and then the body turned with the sword, and the "butterfly wing dance" under her feet stepped out, the long sword slashed like a lonely ghost, and the sword light of light and extinction flew with her dancing white-clothed hunting.

The cold tip of the sword trembled slightly, making a buzzing sound, and the sword light was practiced, and a faint clear light escaped in all directions. The sword flipped over like an antelope hanging its horns, with no rules to follow, blocking the trajectory of the arrows.

Disheveled!

The sword and the arrow collided in one place, sparks flying, and waves of air churned.

However, the woman's sword achieved the desired effect, and with a "ding" sound, the speeding arrows were directly cut to the ground.

"Tsk, I didn't expect that when you were most relaxed, I still couldn't hurt you, which was beyond my expectations."

A slightly aggressive and frivolous magnetic voice came, and a strange and handsome man slowly walked up the tower.

Hanging a silver bow on his back, a standard dress of a hundred-step chasing profession, his eyes are slightly blue, the corners of his mouth seem to be eternally with a trace of evil smile, the straight nose bridge and the resolute corners of his mouth form a sharp contrast, and his handsome and extraordinary face is full of arrogance and uninhibited.

At this moment, there was a hint of banter and ridicule in the eyes of the woman.

"Emperor Shakti, don't think that this is your territory, so I won't dare to kill you."

The woman in white spit out a voice like a heavenly sound, the words are round, the beautiful apricot eyes are like ice and snow, and the figure is ethereal, like a hollow valley orchid, full of sacred and undesecrated charm.

The man known as Emperor Shakti couldn't help laughing, as if he had heard the biggest joke, and after a while, his eyes were deep, and he looked at the woman carefully, playing with taste: "A descendant of Kunlun who is emotional, I want to know, how much power is left of your Snow Heaven Sword Qi, do you think you can kill me with your current state?" ”

"You can give it a try."

The woman's voice was cold and unfazed, she didn't refute the words of the emperor, as if she had acquiesced.

"Tsk, what a big piece of gossip, who would have thought that the Kunlun heirs, who have created countless myths and glory, would fall in love with an ordinary man. Ye Piaoxue, aren't you afraid of playing with fire and setting yourself on fire? ”

Shakti's voice turned cold and he sneered repeatedly, his words full of irony.

"That's my own business, and you don't seem qualified to take care of it."

Ye Piaoxue said coldly.

"Of course I don't have the right to care, but it's a pity that someone waited for two years in Legends and that person didn't show up. It's a pity, in vain, I also trained an archer, and I wanted to learn from him, which one is stronger or weaker, but I didn't expect it to be just a waste who didn't even dare to show his face. ”

Emperor Shakti's eyes are deep and cold, giving people a feeling of ruthlessness and ruthlessness, and they are extremely sarcastic, but there is also a terrifying evil and domineering aura on their bodies.

Suddenly, his voice changed, and he said in surprise: "However, to my surprise, such a waste, I sent someone to check his information in reality, but the result was not the slightest clue, and it was strange. ”

"You're investigating him in reality?"

Suddenly, Ye Piaoxue's body was full of murderous energy, a cold glow bloomed from her fingertips, the long sword danced lightly, and a circle of sword shadows bloomed in the void like brilliant fireworks.

The cold mang was endless, and the sword momentum was terrifying.

"What, you're afraid I'll make a move on him?" On the side of Emperor Shakti's body, he dodged the attacking long sword, and the corners of his mouth turned out with a touch of disdain: "Don't worry, I'm just curious, what kind of person can make you think about it every day, and I'm afraid of dirty my hands." ”

Ye Piaoxue's eyes were slightly cold, and she didn't speak, and the long sword in her hand slashed out one after another, not giving Emperor Shakti a chance to breathe, as if she was willing to kill him under the sword.

However, she knew that with her current state, she couldn't help Shakti at all.

Not to mention that this is a game, not reality.

Snowflakes are falling in a colorful way.

Ye Piaoxue's sword momentum became more and more urgent, and between the rotation of the long sword, the edge was exposed, and Emperor Shitian always had a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his movements were smooth, calmly dodging Ye Piaoxue's attack.

Airplanes!

The sword momentum was undulating, like a tide churning, Ye Piaoxue's body flickered, his body suddenly bounced into the air, and the long sword in his hand turned a hundred times, rolling up a monstrous momentum and slashing towards Emperor Shakti.

Shakti's figure retreated sharply, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his feet stepped on the city wall, suddenly stopping his retreat.

As soon as his hands moved, the silver bow hanging from his back appeared in his hand.

Bang!

At the critical moment, the silver bow in Emperor Shakti's hand rose, and it hit the back of Ye Piaoxue's sword, easily breaking Ye Piaoxue's offensive. After the blow, Emperor Shakti was not greedy for merit, and his body shook strangely, and when he reappeared, he was already ten yards away.

"As I said, you are not my opponent now, so you can do it yourself."

Emperor Shakti turned his back to Ye Piaoxue, his voice was cold and cold, and after he finished speaking, without the slightest pause, he walked towards the city wall.

Ye Piaoxue looked at Emperor Shakti's back, her eyes were calm, and she didn't answer.

Shakti walked far down the city wall before he stopped his body and glanced back at the cold figure on the city wall, which was still standing in the wind, and his eyes were complicated.

Maybe you forgot that when I first saw you as a child, I promised you.

You said that you understood the subtlety of life, and I made this great way to show you.

You said that no matter how lively it is, you will eventually need to be separated, so I did this life to see with you.

You said that you know the warmth and cold, so I made this winter flower and summer snow to see with you.

You said that you were in love with the good old days, so I made this ukiyo-e depicting a golden embroidered phoenix and showed it to you.

You said that you should be worried about the high places and the cold, so I will give up the rivers and mountains to please you.

What is fighting for domination in the world, what blood kills thousands of miles, what sentient beings are like chess, but it is just to win your smile like a flower.

The world will be, the emperor will be released.