The whistling hundreds of ice cubes stopped abruptly at a finger's distance from the tip of my nose, as if they finally felt the gravitational pull of the earth, and fell to the ground one after another.

"Master." The beautiful woman's face did not have a trace of expression, her delicate body flashed, and she was already standing on the escape route I had planned, "Where are you going?" ”

Her crisp and pleasant voice like a pearl and jade colliding made me a little frightened, and I hurriedly smiled to hide my embarrassment, "Yo, it turned out to be Xueying, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

The beautiful woman didn't react to my unnutritious words at all, but said slightly faintly, "Doesn't the master want to see Xueying?" ”

"How is it possible, I like Xue Ying the most." I started laughing and started saying things against my will.

"Really?"

"Of course it's true."

"Didn't you just want to escape?"

"Why!" I can't wait to swear and gouge out my heart to show her. Xue Ying is my servant's first and dominant personality, but for some reason I had to seal her up. Let the second personality Aomine follow him. As for the reason, well, that's a bit hard to say. Mainly because she cares about me too much, cares too much about protecting me. Whoever touched my body, she would freeze it into a popsicle without thinking.

I remember one time a few years ago when I was visited by a thief in the inn, he left a small wound on my finger. The snow swept the whole town into it, and it rained a snowstorm for three days and three nights. It didn't matter how many innocent people died, but because she was so involved in revenge that she froze me into an ice sculpture, I felt her danger deeply.

Nonsense, a few more times, even a few lives are not enough to die.

It's still Qingfeng easy to control, although his strength is not very strong, but his personality is weak and easy to bully. Although the personality of Xue Ying is sealed, there is still a problem. As soon as a creature has any aggressive contact with my body, especially if the creature is a female, she will break through the seal and run out.

"Master, you really still hate Xue Ying!" Xue Ying made a judgment, and there was an unknown fluctuation in her cold tone, and the surrounding atmosphere suddenly cooled.

"How could I have thrown Xue Ying away and ran away alone! Absolutely not. I shuddered, and suddenly made a resolute expression, and said categorically.

"Really?"

"I swear!"

"And what did you just want to do?" The frosty tone finally softened a little.

"I, that, me. Of course I want to chase that crazy woman Feng Xiaoyue. A flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and I immediately found the direction of shirking responsibility, "Didn't you see that Nizi snatched our thousand-year-old hundred-footed inner pill?" ”

"That young lady actually dared to rob her master's things." Xue Ying's expressionless face crossed a trace of anger, "Please let me go and get it back." As soon as the words fell, her figure had disappeared from front of her eyes.

I let out a long breath and sat down on the floor. Hey, crazy woman, don't blame me for throwing this hot potato to you. Anyway, you still broke into this disaster, so go and clean up the mess yourself. As for me, of course, it's the soles of my feet that grease me, and I'll talk about it first. After a pillar of incense, my loveliest Aomine came back and went to do some delicate aftermath work.

I laughed proudly, put a god on the soles of my feet, and fled down the hill.

When I came, I didn't think much of it, but when I left, I found that the mountain was weird. All around, there was smoke, and the white gas was so thick that it was like substance. Feng Xiaoyue had to admit that she was lost.

Not far away, there seemed to be a wisp of white shadow floating elegantly in the air, she seemed to have a premonition of something, and her heart 'clicked', and she shuddered suddenly. As if to prove the truth of his hunch, the white shadow had already moved to his eyes in an instant.

"Bring it." The white shadow spit out a cold voice, although it was pleasant like a heavenly sound, but at this moment, it came to the ears with indescribable irony. Feng Xiaoyue smiled bitterly, what kind of murderous day is today, stealing chickens twice in a row without losing rice, and being unlucky to go to grandma's house!

"Is it Xue Ying?" She stabilized her emotions and said softly.

Xue Ying waved her hand lightly, and the white mist in front of her disappeared without a trace, revealing a figure that was so beautiful that it could fascinate all beings. Even Feng Xiaoyue, who is also a woman, can't help but be jealous, cut, it's obviously a monster, why do you look so beautiful, and let those ordinary people live!

"Bring it." The face of a beautiful woman seems to be forever difficult to see any expression other than coldness.

"What do you want?" Feng Xiaoyue pretended to be confused. Although this is the first time to face that monster, but Aomine's second personality seems to be not very smart.

"Nedan." Xue Ying's words have no branches and leaves, and they are very crisp.

"Hee-hee, little sister, I have everything here. How do you know which one you want without you knowing? Feng Xiaoyue smiled sweetly while secretly thinking of a way to get out.

"Hundred-footed." If you want to put it in the usual days, tonight is already a lot. But the more she talked, the more impatient she became.

"Cut, it's been in vain again today. Okay, I'll give. Take it back and remember to help me greet your asshole master. Feng Xiaoyue frustratedly took out a Neidan that was still glowing with snow-white light from her pocket, and then threw it in the opposite direction of Xue Ying.

The white shadow disappeared with a slight ripple, only to see a ray of light quickly chasing Nedan who was flying westward.

A strong smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and Feng Xiaoyue immediately fled to the east. Hmph, after all, it's a monster without a brain, although I don't know how many thousand years of life, but to be smart with people, they're still a little tender.

I hadn't fled far, and the smile hadn't even faded. A familiar shadow was already standing in front of him. A white flowing dress, a still expressionless face. Xue Ying held the Thunder Demon Neidan that was thrown out as bait in her left hand, and spread out her right hand to herself.

"Bring it."

Depend on! There is still such a haunted thing in this world. Feng Xiaoyue's anger was accumulating, and she was not a good man or woman, she pulled out her sword fiercely, and said angrily, "Stinky monster, it's rare for the old lady to give you a face, don't pull it down." Why are you so stubborn, you really think that the old lady is afraid of you! ”

Xue Ying didn't say a word, just looked at her coldly.

"Don't look at the old lady with that kind of look!" Feng Xiaoyue pulled out the sword with her right hand, and it was a trick to make a move, "Feng Wu." ”

The transparent air pressure immediately lingered around the snow, and the pressure continued to increase. Even if this move is a thousand-year-old wind beast of the same attribute, it may not be able to resist it, but Xue Ying just waved his water sleeve, and the heaven and earth suddenly quieted down.

Feng Xiaoyue's face was full of disbelief. No way! So far, I've never seen a youkai so easily dismantle the trick of Wind Dance. What kind of monster is this guy?

There was a trace of solemnity on his face, but the sword in his hand did not pause in the slightest. The sword danced rapidly, scattering one sword qi after another, and she also took advantage of this to slowly widen the distance between the two.

He quickly took out a wind talisman and pasted it to the hilt of his sword. With a sword trick in his left hand, the sword immediately split into two and two into three. In the blink of an eye, a thousand swords hung gorgeously in the hollow of the valley. Each sword seemed to be real, exactly the same, with a faint glow of lilac in the moonlight.

"Yuehua!" Feng Xiaoyue screamed, and tens of millions of swords were already stirring wildly. With a huge wind pressure, as if it was about to shatter the void, it turned and wrung towards the snow indestructible.

I saw this scene from afar, and I couldn't help but grit my teeth and curse. That crazy woman, when dealing with the thousand-year-old hundred-footed man, really didn't show her true strength. I'm afraid she'd already found out that she was on the sidelines. Hmph, this time it was actually put on the table!

Thousands of gorgeously colored swords were getting closer and closer, and Xue Ying still didn't make any moves. Just as they were about to engage in hand-to-hand combat, there was a deafening sound of metal colliding. All the swords came to an abrupt halt within a few feet of her, dangling tightly in the air, and then fell into the mountain stream.

Only one sword seemed to escape back into Feng Xiaoyue's hand like a wounded rabbit.

"Mother's Yuehua!" Feng Xiaoyue looked at her sword with a painful heart, the purple light that originally shrouded her body had dimmed a lot, and if she wanted to recover, I am afraid it would take at least half a month. The anger in her heart weakened a lot in the cold wind at this moment, and her brain gradually calmed down.

The monster in front of me called Xue Ying is very strong, very strong. Her second personality, Qingfeng, is not known how many times stronger. Even if the master comes back and joins forces with himself, maybe he doesn't have much chance of winning. I really don't know how that stinky scum who doesn't have any ability at all managed to subdue it!

"What do you want?" For the first time, she felt a little hopeless, and asked with little confidence.

"Nedan." The beautiful woman stretched out her right hand again.

That's it, that's it, there's no point in continuing to fight. Feng Xiaoyue sighed in her heart, and honestly took out the thousand-year-old hundred-legged inner pill and put it on the snow-white and slender soft little hand that was so beautiful that there were no flaws.

Xue Ying glanced at her palm, and her figure rippled and disappeared in front of her eyes.

At that moment, she felt as if she had used up all the strength of her body, and she fell from the air. My old ancestor, I finally understand why the scum of Night Silence would seal his first personality.

That kind of power is definitely not something that a mortal can control. If there is a slight mistake, I am afraid that it will cause a catastrophe that no one can stop!

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