"You stinky boys, if you disturb that little girl's cultivation, the old man will pick your skin!" No matter how you listen to this voice, it has a bit of an old-fashioned flavor.

"Chop... Our skin?? "Jun Yuyang's footsteps are stunned, who has such a fat guts?

"It's all for the old man to wait on the side." With these words, an internal force shuttling from the void forcibly moved several of them away from the edge of the cave.

Jun Yuyang's eyes widened, looking at the three feet in front of him as if stepping on pulleys, and retreated to the cave wall behind him.

Jun Yichen and Murong Jin were okay, they used internal force to support them when they were close to the cave wall, so they could restrain the force of retreating, but Lin Chengfeng was just the opposite, the whole person was already sucked on the cave wall like a magnet, and half of his body was trapped in the ice.

The whole person is not good.

"Qiu Yin Zhenren, the skills of the younger generation are still shallow, and I hope you will raise your noble hand." His sevenfold power couldn't resist the strong man's blow at all, and his body continued to sink inside.

"Qiu Yin is a real person??" Jun Yuyang hurriedly raised his eyes and looked behind him.

An old man in a long robe stood with his hands in his hands, gray hair, over fifty years old, with a weather-beaten face, but a pair of eyes that were deep and bright.

A burst of coercion made it difficult for him to breathe for a moment.

"I've seen the master." It is rare for Jun Yichen to be so respectful.

"The junior Murong Jin has seen Qiu Yin's real person." Murong Jin also has such a rare attitude.

"Hmm." Qiu Yin Zhenren just bowed lightly.

"Master, what did you just say about Ling'er??" Jun Yichen was overjoyed.

"That's right."

"Boy Chen, you are guarding here."

"Yes." Jun Yichen's heart finally fell, and Ling'er was safe.

Qiu Yin Zhenren glanced at Lin Chengfeng, who was not struggling, "The skill needs to be improved." ”

"Huh!" The figure flashed and disappeared into the snowy cave.

“···” Lin Chengfeng was speechless, reading is his forte, okay, he is a few streets behind those two demons in martial arts, and there is no comparison at all.

"Prince Ben has only seen Qiu Yin Zhenren twice since he was born, when did he become so vicissitudes?" Jun Yuyang raised his hand and stroked his chin, making a thoughtful expression.

Murong Jin raised his eyes to look at Jun Yichen, and was just about to speak, but a cloth bag suddenly attacked from behind, and the strong wind blew his black hair head-on, and he dodged it sideways and then took it with one hand.

"The old guy left it for you."

The sound of coming and going frightened Jun Yuyang so much that he wanted to hide in the snow, and a cold sweat broke out on his back, he shouldn't have heard what he said just now, right? ?

Otherwise, he would have to hang on the cave wall with Cheng Feng at a glance, and he couldn't pick it off.

"Master..." Murong Jin's hand holding the cloth bag trembled slightly, and the master gave him the last set of Xuanming needles.

The venue was instantly silent, only the whirring wind was blowing, and flakes of snow were flying.

"Ahem!" Lin Chengfeng coughed twice, revealing a rather charming smile: "Can you extend your hand of friendship and help me." ”

Jun Yuyang put his hands around his chest, smiled and asked rhetorically: "How does it feel to be hung on the wall?" ”

Lin Chengfeng's smile stiffened, "You can come up and take my place and feel it." ”

Jun Yuyang raised the corners of his eyebrows, and exaggerated: "So the high-end atmosphere is in the high-grade position, and this prince will not rob you." ”

"Yichen, as a good friend, should you lend a hand?" Lin Chengfeng was still not angry.

Jun Yichen turned around, hooked his lips and asked, "Are you sure you want this king to make a move?" ”

He was obviously smiling on his face, but there was no smile in his eyes, only the sharp light of Ling Chiren's blade.

"Alas~ I made friends accidentally." Lin Chengfeng sighed, and then leaped to the ground, and the robe behind him was wet.

Jun Yichen glanced at him casually, and then sat on the ground, not far from the entrance of the cave.

The white jade wrench in his hand suddenly crossed a streamer, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye, and he was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't show it.

Glancing at the other three out of the corner of his eye, his tone was lazy and evil, "Are you all right?" ”

“···” Is this the rhythm of his chase?

"Brother Huang, you are a typical crossing the river and demolishing the bridge!!" Jun Yuyang was the first to express his dissatisfaction.

"Few people can interpret ingratitude and turning their faces and denying others so thoroughly." There is an opportunity to defeat him, and Lin Chengfeng will naturally not let it go.

"The King of Ice Domain Chu has arrived." Murong Jin's expression was as indifferent as ever, which was in stark contrast to the two who were angry.

"This king cares about the princess, you know." Jun Yichen's smile was quite meaningful.

No one is as important as his little princess.

Murong Jin's expression was as unwavering as the tranquil sea, and he nodded at everyone, "This palace will go first." ”

Looking at his back, Jun Yichen said seriously: "Thank you." ”

Murong Jin stepped on the snow without a trace, his pace did not stop, and he walked away.

Jun Yichen looked at the person who had only moved two steps in half a day with a smile, a hint of banter flashed in his eyes, a touch of calculation.

"Cheng Feng, it's rare to come here, wouldn't it be a pity not to bring some treasures back?"

"Yes, let's go, it's too cold here for people like me to stay."

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Jun Yichen looked at the frozen hole, and his voice was soft, "Ling'er, I'm waiting for you here." ”