On the vast and deep sea, two huge ships with black appearances and inconspicuous drove forward in the vast night!

Buckle buckle buckle -

There was a sound of banging on the table in the room, sometimes hurried, sometimes gentle, showing that the owner's mind was not calm.

Sang Moyu sat sideways at the table with his head in one hand, and half-clenched his fist in the other, slamming the table again and again, his expression flickering gloomy.

After a long time, he smiled, smiling evilly, and a pair of bright eyes burst out with an even more stunning light.

Stopped, his half-clenched fist opened, and the white note suddenly turned to ashes in his palm.

This woman really made him love and hate.

calculates people, fast and ruthless, and must not relax at all when fighting with her.

Otherwise, one day, if the daughter-in-law doesn't catch up, she will take her life, and the gain will outweigh the loss.

Rubbing his eyebrows, Sang Moyu suddenly remembered that when he was a child, the master of the Void Master of the Floating Trace Temple had given him a life, and he did not shy away from saying that he "thought about the world, but the road of love in this life is bumpy, if you force it too much, it will inevitably hurt others and yourself." ”

Young and frivolous, I don't care much, who knows that it will not be long before it will be fulfilled.

But he never believes in fate, he has always been sharp, and he does things casually, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is empty-eyed before he meets Yu Yu Lingshuang.

But now, she has already become a bit of cinnabar branded in his heart.

I don't know what to do, but I always fall in love.

Besides, that woman is a very poisonous flower, and there are few people in this world who can bear it.

It doesn't matter, he has more time, so he accompanies her to grind slowly.

As for those fools, Sang Moyu's eyes flashed with a cold light, daring to take advantage of his loopholes and find death by himself, but he couldn't complain about him.

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Yu Yu Lingshuang also received the news, and the entire room centered on her, and layers of thin ice were formed at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

The cold air was thick, and after a while, the thick eyelashes of Youyu Ling Frost were dyed with frost, and the face was white and almost through the yin, and the thin lips that were not dotted and red also lost their former luster.

Seeing the cold air caress the corners of her coat and climb up as fast as she can, it seems that the next moment she will become an iceman.

Only then did Yu Yu Lingshuang make an incomprehensible gesture with both hands, and at the same time read obscure words in his mouth.

With each recitation, the ice loosened a little, and the cold subsided a little.

"Broken!" Yu Yu Lingshuang let out a coquettish shout, and then the fluorescent blue circle of light rippled like water waves.

At the same time, a beautiful six-petal frost flower floated in the center of her eyebrows, fleeting.

Everything around has returned to its original appearance, if it weren't for the vague coolness in the air, I'm afraid that everyone would think that Shi Cai had hallucinated himself.

Yu Yu Lingshuang's face was still white and bloodless, and no one knew what kind of pain she was suffering.

The more painful it is, the calmer it is, she has long been used to this kind of pain, and now she won't even frown.

This was the sequelae of the Frost Determination of Cultivation, which would occur almost every month, but she didn't expect that this time it would come so early.

At the time of the attack, the ice and fire in the meridians alternate, and the internal force will be forcibly lost, and the martial arts are only half of the usual.

Damn, it must have been an internal injury this time that would have caused an early attack.

Youyu Lingshuang grinded her teeth secretly, and her expression was even colder.

She prepared with both hands, while dragging Sang Moyu to lure out the inner ghosts, and by the way, testing the ability of a few henchmen, and at the same time sending people to destroy the twenty-three divisions of the Shura Hall to teach him a lesson.

I thought that I could win half a game this time, but who knew that this result was again, which was really infuriating.

Both were defeated, dragged into the sea, and spent three days with that dead demon, trying to kill him, but he couldn't.

He and she are both proud people, and no one can die until the winner is decided.

Although she had fought several times, she had made a deadly move, but she knew that someone who could become her opponent would never die so easily, and if she died like that, she was not worthy of being her opponent.

The facts proved that this was indeed the case, and Sang Moyu did not disappoint her.

And she is looking forward to the future confrontation more and more.