On the top of the mountain, Zhong Lice stood with his hands in his hands, his clothes fluttering.

The black clothes are particularly eye-catching against the background of the snow.

The breeze blew through his hair, and the black mask cast a layer of mystery over him. A pair of eyes are bright, revealing shrewdness and wisdom.

He had stopped here for a long time, and he was not in a hurry to find the spiritual altar, let alone have the heart to snatch other people's points.

On the contrary, he seemed to be waiting for someone.

Suddenly, there was a noise from the bottom of the mountain, and Zhong Lice's ears moved slightly, his eyes narrowed, and he seemed to be smiling.

Shout!

A ray of light descended from the mountain and fell behind Zhong Lice.

Zhong Licice finally spoke: "You're here." ”

"Hmm. ”

The person who came was Dongfang Junyao!

And, don't scare Muyang who has lost his soul......

Just now, Dongfang Junyao was like being beaten with chicken blood, and his speed was terrifying, if it weren't for the fact that Muyang was often thrown and discarded by Xiao Qi and Shuotian, I am afraid that he would faint directly.

He sat on the ground with his legs slumped, patting his chest to soothe his breath.

At this time, Dongfang Junyao and Zhong Lice were already standing opposite each other, looking at each other, Dongfang Junyao's white robe and Zhong Lice's black clothes stood together, as if they were natural rivals, one black and one white, born and restrained each other.

Mu Yang had already made up the lightning collision between their eyes in his mind, and the smell of fire and medicine was full of fire.

"Dongfang Junyao, long time no see. ”

The two did not rush to fight, but wanted to greet each other for a while.

Dongfang Junyao said: "I haven't seen you for a long time, you have changed a lot. ”

Mu Yang slowly stood up, standing a little away from them, rubbing his two hands, and reminded in a low voice: "That, you two only met the day before yesterday." ”

“......”

The two of them turned their heads to look at Mu Yang at the same time, at that moment, Mu Yang only felt like he had fallen into an ice cave, as if the whole person had been frozen into ice, so he quickly covered his mouth and smiled: "Haha, it's okay, you continue, continue." ”

The two looked at each other again, and Zhong Lice continued, "You're still the same." ”

"Well, you're wearing a mask. ”

"Accident?" Zhong Lice touched his mask.

"It's ok. ”

Mu Yang looked at Zhong Lice for a while, and then at Dongfang Junyao, I have to say that the styles of these two people are really similar, one is colder than the other, and their speech is so concise, just like adding a density.

And what Muyang didn't expect was still to come.

Zhong Lice actually took out a small wooden table from the storage bag, and then placed a complete set of tea sets on it!

"Sit. ”

Immediately, he took out two cushions, one black and one white, and placed them on both sides of the wooden table, and on the top of this snow-capped mountain, two old enemies who should have fought as soon as they met, actually sat down and tasted tea!

Mu Yang was stunned for a moment, he walked next to the two, his mouth grew in surprise, and he couldn't help reminding: "Beep dog, where are you two here for a decisive battle, it's clear that you're here for a date, right? Hurry up, finish the work, I'm still in a hurry, do wool? Isn't it good to drink tea and talk about feelings after the fight?"

Zhong Licice made a cup of tea for Dongfang Junyao, and it was still steaming, as if it was freshly boiled hot tea, which had been kept in a storage bag.

"Don't worry, Jun Yao has traveled all the way, and his spiritual power has consumed a lot. ”

“...... Why is God so special! Do you two still have a fair duel?" Mu Yang really wanted to say it, but he didn't dare, no matter how much he spoke, he was afraid of being beaten in mixed doubles.

However, this is too nonsense.

It's a competition!

How did they get the same as gentlemen's friends?

This picture has a happy atmosphere of an urban romantic drama, what's going on?

"Brother dog, am I particularly like a light bulb now?"

"What do you call a light bulb?"

Muyang was speechless and sat down on the side of the fast stone, looked at the two of them blankly, and said in a daze.

"Brother Dog, how do you say he drinks tea with a mask. ”

Zhong Lice's mask hasn't been taken off yet, although he doesn't know why he has to wear the mask all the time, but it is certain that wearing a mask in this ice and snow must be very protective of his face, not afraid of being blown by the cold wind.

Just when Mu Yang finished asking this sentence, Mu Yang saw Zhong Lice's right hand slowly move to his mouth, press it on the mask and push it gently, and a square hole appeared on the mask, just enough to expose his mouth.

This operation is simply stupid Mu Yang: "I wiped it! Pushed it away! This mask can still be used like this, it's the first time I've seen a mask that can still open holes in my life!"

Brother Dog also muttered: "Hehe, these two people are indeed wonderful, I thought you were strange enough, but I didn't expect there to be even more wonderful, maybe this is the so-called genius." ”

It is said that geniuses always have some special habits that are not understood by ordinary people, and when I see them today, they are true.

"What have you been doing this year? Dongfang Junyao was sipping tea while chatting with Zhong Lice.

"It's nothing, it's the same as you, retreat and practice. ”

"Hmm. It can be seen that there has been a lot of progress. ”

To be honest, Muyang really wants to slap them by one person now, when is it, and he still has the heart to chat.

If I knew that I wouldn't bring my senior brother here, it would be a waste of time.

Dongfang Junyao asked again: "You seem to know that I am coming?"

"Yesterday you defeated my junior brother, and he told me that Muyang has the ability to track, so he guessed that you would look for me, so he found a suitable venue in advance. ”

Muyang was still strange just now, what did he stay here for, and thought that there would be a spiritual altar here.

As a result, Zhong Lice chose this place as a battlefield with Dongfang Junyao.

If this made Mu Yang a little disappointed, then Zhong Lice's next words definitely shocked him, "Mu Yang, down from here, halfway up the mountain, there is a spiritual altar, you go and occupy it." ”

Mu Yang couldn't believe his ears, his eyes widened and he asked Brother Dog: "it, Brother Dog, did you hear it?"

Brother Dog was also confused, "Wait a minute, I'm a little confused, which end is he?"

"That, big brother, what did you say?

"Well, before I defeated Jun Yao, I wasn't interested in anything. ”

He looked at Dongfang Junyao, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.

And Dongfang Junyao raised the tea cup in his hand and drank it all.

Only Mu Yang was messy in the cold wind: "Will there be a fried, is he drunk with tea?"

However, he still did not resist his curiosity, and looked down, although it was a little vague, but he could vaguely see that there seemed to be a spiritual altar.

Do you want to occupy it yourself?

He couldn't make up his mind for a moment.

At this time, Dongfang Junyao turned his head to look at him and nodded: "Go ahead." ”

Muyang suddenly felt as if he had disturbed their date, so he used the spiritual altar to take him away......