Chapter 128: Iceberg Snow Lotus-like Immortal

"You mention my master again!"

The little Taoist priest seemed to admire his master very much, and listening to Su Yuexian talk about his master made him angrier than cutting his bun.

He quickly took out a piece of talisman paper from his sleeve, made a few gestures with two fingers, and then threw it towards Su Yuexian.

"Want to pretend to be a ghost again?" Su Yuexian stretched out her hand to intercept the rune paper and tore it to pieces under the shocked and angry gaze of the little Taoist.

Scold! This is called strangulation at the source.

"......" The little Taoist priest looked at the rune paper that was thrown into the wind by Su Yuexian, and his eyes turned red. That's his most precious lightning talisman!

"Why are you crying?"

"It was hand-painted and given to me by my master's father, and this is the only one that can summon thunder and lightning...... Such a precious rune paper was torn by you! The little Taoist's bright eyes were filled with mist, and he half-bit his rosy lip and said.

"Summoning thunder and lightning?" Su Yuexian couldn't help but feel a little funny, what she was in was just an ancient sweet text, and it wasn't a fantasy. If you want to say that Jianghu Langzhong will make some tricks, she still believes it, but any thunder, lightning, wind and rain are natural phenomena, can a mere mortal call the wind and rain?

"What are you laughing at!"

"I laugh at the old Taoist priest who deceives ignorant young men like you."

"Master is not an old Taoist! He is! He is ......" The little Taoist priest was anxious by what she said, and almost said what he couldn't say, but fortunately he changed his words in time: "Master is a great immortal." ”

Now, Su Yuexian was even happier. She held the handle of the big knife and laughed: "Immortals? Hahaha! Then you see that I also have a fairy in my name, am I not a little fairy?! ”

"Shameless!" Xiao Dao's morale was so red that his face was red.

Su Yuexian hooked her finger at him and said, "That's it...... I haven't seen what a fairy looks like when I'm so old, why don't you take me to meet him? If your master is really an immortal, I will let you go today. ”

"You're dreaming!"

"What's wrong? How do you know if it's a donkey or a horse if it's not pulled out for a walk? ”

"You...... I'll kill you! The little Taoist priest couldn't bear to pull out a peachwood sword from behind his back and strode towards Su Yuexian, the tip of the sword lifting a snow star on the ground.

The wind mixed with frost and snow was blowing in her face, and Su Yuexian couldn't help but squint. After locking onto the white shadow rushing towards her, she only turned around and easily dodged it.

Su Yuexian slapped him in the back again, and the little Taoist priest was deeply trapped in the snow with the word "big".

After taking the few bottles of antidote left by the Holy King that day, Su Yuexian regained his full force value. The wooden sword of a small Taoist priest is not to be feared.

The little Taoist got up unconvinced, shook off the white snow that was cut into ear-length short hair by Su Yuexian, and waved the peachwood sword in his hand to attack Su Yuexian again.

Su Yuexian quickly untied a skirt belt from her thin waist, and her robe was open to reveal the pale pink undershirt inside. Su Yuexian raised her hand, and the white skirt swayed in the wind.

The little Taoist priest blushed, "You! What do you want to do, auntie! ”

"Revenge." Su Yuexian threw away the machete in her hand, grabbed the little Taoist's wrist with her bare hands, and pushed him to the ground with his arms cut back. Without allowing him to struggle, Su Yuexian's other hand had already wrapped the skirt around his wrists, neck, and chest extremely quickly, and she didn't stop until the little Taoist's feet were tied firmly.

The little Taoist priest twisted like a silkworm baby on the snow, "You dare to tie me with a woman's nepotism!" You shameless enchantress! ”

"The last time you tied my man with silk threads, he suffered greatly, and today I just tied you with an ordinary belt, what do you have to shout?" Su Yuexian approached him, grabbed the skirt on his feet, and dragged him on the snow.

"Next, it's time to get my own revenge." Su Yuexian frowned and fanned the wind in front of her, and said to the little Taoist priest on the ground, "See this big water tank in front of you, right?" ”

"Look, see...... What a smelly water tank! What are you doing? ”

"Hehe, the cooks in the nearby restaurants are pouring rancid water into it, do you want to go in and take a dip?"

The little Taoist priest's whole face turned white when he heard this, and he fought with his teeth and said, "No, don't! If you dare to do this to me, my master will definitely not let you go! Ah~ Master! Come and save the apprentices! Save the kids! ”

I thought that this little Taoist priest was so powerful, but now he screamed like a child.

"Shh Su Yuexian glanced at the sky with disdain, there was not even a ghost in the corner of the back alley of Huayue Tower, could it be that there was really a god who came down to save him?

Just as she looked up to the sky and laughed.

A cold snowflake gently landed on the tip of Su Yuexian's nose, causing her to sneeze.

Immediately afterward, countless snowflakes fell from the dark night. Obviously, there is no moonlight tonight, but these snowflakes are as transparent and crystal clear as a layer of brilliance.

Su Yuexian stretched out her palm to catch a piece, this snowflake is strange, not an ordinary hexagonal shape, more like a double-petaled lotus.

Just like the snowflakes she and Li Qingxian had seen in the pine forest that day.

Oh no, it's a trick again!

A cold wind swept across the top of her hair, blowing off the cloak and hat on her head, and blowing her long silver-white hair out of the snow.

Su Yuexian raised her head and looked at the white shadow slowly descending from the snow mist, she stayed in place, and even the hand that was holding the cloak forgot to put her hat back on for a while.

In the light of the snow, the moonlight that looms between the thin clouds and mist in white clothes has descended from the nine heavens.

The man's iceberg snow lotus-like face gradually became clear in front of Su Yuexian's eyes, Su Yuexian rubbed her eyes vigorously, she was not mistaken, this man actually had a face that was the same as Li Qingxian!

But he looked at Su Yuexian's gaze at the moment, but it was extremely cold. It seems that nothing in the world can enter his eyes, and there is nothing else at the bottom of his eyes except for the pale color of the sun and the moon.

"You, you're back......" Su Yuexian's eyes flashed with tears, and a smile slowly spread on her somewhat aching face, which was blown by the cold wind.

The man in white looked at the smile and was slightly stunned. But soon, he was back to normal. And his gaze was cooling down rapidly, and the man spread out his palms and condensed into a double-petaled ice lotus with internal force.

Su Yuexian couldn't believe it when she heard his thin lips squeeze out a sentence without warmth.

"Whoever has seen the true face of this monarch must die."

???

What's going on? Could it be that Li Qingxian didn't know her after returning to the system? Or is he not Li Qingxian at all?

She heard Han Meng say that the art team built two models in the system according to Li Qingxian's appearance. One mod has been used on Li Qingxian, the first overseer of Yunqi Kingdom, and the other is a backup.

Could this be the backup in front of him, Li Qingxian returned to the system and turned on and used this backup?

If that was the case, then she wouldn't have to go out of her way to repair his spear-pierced shell.

Su Yuexian stared at the white-clothed Li Qingxian in front of her and thought for a full three seconds, and suddenly a bright smile bloomed on her face again.

She got it! Li Qingxian must have wanted to surprise her and was joking with her.

"Don't joke with me, I'm going to kill you!" Su Yuexian ran towards him, jumped directly into his arms, and hung on the white-clothed Li Qingxian without shame as soon as her two legs were matched.

"......" The little Taoist priest looked at the scene in front of him, only to feel a tightness in his throat, and swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

The man in white froze on the snow like a branch, and a crack appeared in the ice lotus in his palm.

Hey? What's going on with Li Qingxian? She greeted him so warmly, why didn't he hug her back?

So, Su Yuexian pulled one of his arms around her thigh, and said coquettishly: "Hold me quickly, I'm going to fall." ”

……

After a deathly silence, Su Yuexian was thrown out fiercely.

With a "pop", it hit a tree trunk, and the whole person slowly slid down to the snow like an octopus.

"Li Qingxian! What are you doing?! Su Yuexian covered the tip of her sore nose, turned around and shouted.

But where else can you find any men in white? Even the little Taoist priest on the ground was gone. The skirt she had tied to the little Taoist priest shivered in the snow.