Falling rain rode Bai Ze, Bai Ze and Ying Long went hand in hand, and two white shadows flashed in the sky.

Ying Long said a lot of things along the way, but Luoyu didn't listen to a word or answer a word.

Falling rain often peeked at Ying Long, and then buried her head deeply, she persistently thought: My innocent body, he doesn't want it?

Where did Ying Long think of this, he just thought wholeheartedly: If he goes to the Snow Palace for a while, how will he suppress Bing Ji, and how will he win the throne?

Snow gradually fell on all sides, at first it was very small ice crystals, and then it became real snowflakes, Luoyu reached out and took a few pieces, the snowflakes broke in the palm of her hand, she looked at the broken snowflakes, and she was in a lot of mood for a while, and there were tears in her eyes, and she was about to fall.

On the vast snowfield, a crystal ice castle rose from the ground, sharp ice edges were erected around the castle, and the snow soldiers who came and went held spears, Ying Long fell to the ground, drew a serrated sword, and asked:

"What are we going to do?"

As soon as the rain landed, she became alert, leaving all the anguish of Fang Cai behind, she hunched her waist and pulled Ying Long to the corner, and said softly:

"You make some noise in the Snow Palace, attract these soldiers, and I'll go to the High Priest of the Snow Clan! The High Priest will know how to do it!"

Ying Long scratched his head and said with a smile: "Toss? Is that it? Toss me is good!" he jumped out of the corner and walked towards the patrolling soldiers.

Ying Long's body is a snow-white tyrannosaurus armor, and the snow soldier is wearing the same snow-white silver snow armor, although the two types of armor are very different, but if you don't look closely, it will be difficult to find.

Ying Long thought that when he appeared, this group of patrolling snow soldiers would definitely kill them, and he beat them up with chickens and dogs, and the movement was so big that everyone in the snow palace was attracted to him, but this group of snow soldiers looked at each other, and no one had the intention of making a move, just talking in a low voice:

"What's this general's name?" "Which general is this?" "Do you know each other?" "I just came, I don't know him!"

Ying Long snickered a few times, then straightened his chest, walked around them a few times, staring straight at them, and the group of soldiers straightened up one by one, as if they were being reviewed.

Ying Long laughed and said: "Not bad, yes, we must show the style of our Snow Palace, do a good job, and this son of mine may be yours in the future!"

When this group of soldiers looked at this style, at this tone, and at this posture, it was not clear that this was the general of the Snow Palace! Which general did not know, but it must be a great general, and it was impossible for the little general to have this bell style.

"Yes!"

Ying Long nodded, waved his hand, and said, "Go!" and went straight into the Snow Palace.

The walls on all sides of the Snow Palace are like mirrors, and there is a faint sound of tinkling water, Ying Long holds his hands behind his back, greeting him decently, and the officials who come and go also bow down respectfully, and say "Hello general!" Ying Long nodded solemnly and walked over with a swagger.

Ying Long walked to the center of the hall, and the three roads spread from his feet into the distance, and he scratched his head and didn't know where to go.

An official in a light robe walked over, pointed at Ying Long and shouted, "Hey, hey, who are you?"

Ying Long was furious, pulled out his serrated sword, grabbed the man's collar and picked it up, and shouted:

"You don't even know who I am?" I-I am-" Ying Long thought for a long time and didn't come up with a good name, so he simply said his name: "I'm Ying Long!"

Ying Long squinted his eyes and glanced around, his voice just now, all the officials present were calmed, and the lightly robed guest in his hand saw that the bright and dangling long sword was in front of him, how could he still care about whether there was a 'General Ying Long' in the Snow Palace, and hurriedly shouted:

"It turned out to be General Yinglong, didn't this wash the Dragon King Temple by the flood! Ah, yes, I haven't seen you for many years, have you changed so much?"

Ying Long thought that he would be pierced on the spot, and there would inevitably be a vicious fight at that time, so he pulled out his serrated sword to seek to get out, and now when he heard the words of the light-robed guest in front of him, he didn't know that he was talking nonsense, and scratched his head in confusion and said:

"Y-you know me?

The light-robed guest was afraid that Ying Long would expose his lies, and then he would be even more angry, it was inevitable that he would be beaten fat, and he was afraid that his life would not be saved, so he hurriedly said:

"You are really a noble person who forgets things, just a few years ago, a few years ago! Didn't we meet in this Snow Palace?"

Ying Long smiled with relief and said meaningfully: "Oh, that's right, that's right! I almost forgot!"

When the surrounding officials saw this scene, they rushed to surround them and said, "It turned out to be General Yinglong, look up for a long time!"

In fact, none of them had ever seen Ying Long, and they all thought that the other party knew Ying Long, so they deliberately pretended to be familiar, and the light-robed guest came out of the crowd and said in his heart: "I just said nonsense, do so many people know this 'General Ying Long'?" He dragged the people on the side and asked, "What kind of official is he?"

The man frowned, pretending to be smart and shouted, "Don't you know? It's ridiculous!" In fact, this person was also very puzzled in his heart, how could he know what kind of official Ying Long was, but he just pretended to be scheming in front of the lightly robed guest and prevaricated in the past.

The light-robed guest scratched his head, the doubts in his heart continued unabated, and he muttered, "It shouldn't be, I shouldn't know it!"

Ying Long was surrounded by a group of people, and he really had a condescending feeling, he patted his chest and roared:

"Get out of the way, I'll go talk to Bing Ji about something!"

The group of people retreated one after another, letting go of the middle of the three roads, and Ying Longxin said: "Very good!

He roared angrily and strode away, and the officials behind him stopped and watched, looking quite reluctant.

Ying Long couldn't help but sneer, and gently pushed open a door, where a charming woman was sitting on a chair, her hands supporting her forehead and falling asleep.

Bing Ji seemed to sense that someone was coming, but she didn't raise her eyes, and said softly: "Why did you come, it's so noisy outside, I know it must be you!"

Ying Long didn't speak.

Bing Ji: "They forced me to hand over the snow crown again, but I didn't! The snow crown is still in my sister's hands, I-what can I do!"

Ying Long walked a few steps slowly.

Bing Ji: "Why don't you speak! Are you angry? You're always angry, always angry, hum!" Her voice was like a shy and angry face, like a spring breeze blowing on her face.

Ying Long's hand pressed lightly on Bing Ji's head, Bing Ji threw herself into Ying Long's arms, and kissed her lips, she suddenly felt that something was wrong, because this person has a temperature-