At the foot of the mountain is about three miles away is Tianxue City, Ye Jianzang and the others took Nangong to enter through the secret passage, but when they came out, they went around to the halfway up the mountain behind Tianxue City.

Seeing that after Liang Zi jumped off the cliff, a few ups and downs disappeared in Tianxue City, Nangong turned around and said to Ye Jianzang: "Young Master, it's your turn!"

"You say!" Ye Jianzang smiled. He looked at Nangong, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, thinking that you nerd woke up in time, it is really in vain Young Master, I am looking forward to it.

At this time, Nangong had already put away the map, and as soon as his right hand was raised, it slowly turned into the dragon claw, and then a fireball slowly appeared in his palm. However, what is even more strange is that the fireball actually "cooed" and flew up.

"Is it really a little kunyu?" Ye Jianzang sighed.

He could hear the familiar cry clearly, it was clearly the voice of the little kunyu, and he would never be mistaken.

Sure enough, after a grunt, the firelight gradually dissipated, and the little kunyu stood in the palm of Nangong's hand, the fiery red feather on the top of his head stood in the wind, looking radiant, how could he look half depressed?

At this moment, Ye Jianzang couldn't help but be surprised.

Didn't the little kunyu be seriously injured in the corpse nest and already asleep, when he came out, he also saw Lin Xuanran stuff it into Nangong's arms, why did he wake up suddenly?

And what's even more incredible is that it still ran out of Nangong's body, what the hell is going on?

You must know that after Xiao Kunyu and Nangong signed a contract, although their master and servant can be combined, in fact, Xiao Kunyu has always been independent of Nangong's body and survived, but she clearly saw that it ran out of Nangong's body, which was incomprehensible.

How could the little kunyu live in Nangong's body?

So Ye Jianzang asked his doubts. Nangong raised his right hand, indicating that it was the role of this dragon hand, but he didn't explain it in detail, just looked at Ye Jianzang and said with a smile: "Let's not talk about this first, your task is mainly ...... Follow the little kunyu. ”

"Follow it?" Ye Jianzang was dumbfounded.

Nangong said with a smile: "If you know the way, you can walk by yourself." ”

"Ahem!"

Ye Jianzang blushed at that time. This is really a stain on his life - road idiot!

"Huh...... The little kunyu is just showing you the way, and you, just do it later......"

Nangong said a few more words in his ear, Ye Jianzang's eyes lit up suddenly, and he said with a smile: "Okay, no problem! I'm doing this, haha! Then I'll go." ”

"Well, let's go!" Nangong nodded, and said the same advice: "Be careful." Remember ......"

"Don't fall in love with war, I know! Little Kunyu, go!" Ye Jianzang waved his hand, and the second half of the sentence was still sung. Then he also chose the same way as Liang Zi and jumped off the cliff from another direction.

The little kunyu "cooed", but did not return to its original form, and just fluttered its wings and flew in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, a man and a bird were gone.

With the strength of Liang Zi and Ye Jianzang. Nangong was not worried about an oolong incident such as jumping off a cliff and being injured, he glanced at the direction where Liang Zi and the others left. He looked at the teleportation channel erected high in Tianxue City again, and turned back to Lin Xuanran after half a sound and said, "Xuanran, let's go too." ”

"Hmm. Lin Xuanran nodded, not even asking where he was going.

The focus is not on where to go, but with whom. In her opinion, as long as Nangong is there. Then there is nowhere to get the greatness of the world.

Just as Lin Xuanran was about to leave, Nangong suddenly said in embarrassment: "Hey...... Wait, I'll change my clothes. ”

"Huh?"

Lin Xuanran turned his head to look, but only saw that four ice walls had been erected behind him at some point, and they were enclosed like an igloo. There was a sound from behind the ice wall. Lin Xuanran thought for a moment before reacting. It turned out that Nangong was still wearing the smaller women's jacket, and they had been in a hurry just now, but they forgot to help him change it down.

“......”

Lin Xuanran twitched the corners of his mouth, he couldn't help but smile, just turned around silently and waited quietly.

Nangong changed his clothes and walked out of the igloo, and then waved the runic ice wall: "Okay, let's ......" As soon as he looked up, he saw the white shadow on the edge of the cliff.

Nangong's heart was suffocated, and he suddenly forgot to breathe.

The white clothes and white skirts reflect the white snow, and the icebergs in the ice city show off their faces, and Lin Xuanran at this time is like a cold plum blooming quietly on the edge of the cliff. The wind and snow are silent, but there is a dark fragrance.

For a while, I didn't know whether it was the beauty of the mountain that made the girl's face beautiful, or the girl who added to the magnificence of the cold mountain.

At this time, Lin Xuanran turned around when he heard the sound, took a few steps forward, silently sorted out Nangong's somewhat crooked collar, and then smiled indifferently and walked hand in hand.

The posture is calm, not like going to the battlefield, but more like going to a banquet.

......

......

At this time, in Tianxue City, there was already a lot of slaughter.

On a large square in the center of the city, the teleportation channel towered like a pillar of heaven, straight into the sky, exuding bursts of huge aura fluctuations, as deep as the vast sea, but as calm as a mountain.

On the city gate, hundreds of wolf-tooth archers were waiting for their arrows.

Under the city gate, thousands of giant wolf cavalry were ready to attack, and what the long knife pointed at was exactly where the bloody road was going. In addition, there are countless shadows hidden in the houses of the city, whose eyes are like knives, scanning back and forth on the long deserted streets.

The snow in the city is three feet deep, and it is difficult to hide the murderous atmosphere in the wind.

Three hundred zhang outside Tianxue City, two people stood with their heads held high, a man and a woman on both sides.

The man on the left is in high shape, his expression is resolute, his face is like a knife, a black three-pointed two-edged spear is on his shoulder, and a murderous aura of freedom is blowing in his face, and the wind and snow are flying, but he can't bully the man's body.

This man is the leader of the Haoqi Alliance-Xie Tianshu.

The woman on the right is dressed in white, with a plain face, but cold as frost. If Lin Xuanran is just a cold plum, then this woman is the ice and snow that gave birth to the cold plum.

Looking at this woman, there is only one word: cold!

Icy cold.

Feng Xue couldn't bully Xie Tianshu's side, but fell into the hands of the woman. The white su flew one after another, scattered in the woman's hands, and gently gathered, scattered and gathered, like breathing.

The entire Tang Dynasty, qualified and courageous to stand side by side with Xie Tianshu, there is only one, that is-

Valley of the Wicked, Wang Snow Devil.

And behind Wang Xuemo and Xie Tianshu, there are dozens of people standing in each of them, all of whom are elite masters of the ten major sects. The two sides are distinct, as if there is an invisible Chu River and Han border in the middle, and the formation seems to be scattered, but it is implied to be reasonable.

Everyone was silent.

Everyone is waiting.

So even the wind and snow fell silent and waited silently.

They are all waiting for someone to appear, a person named "Nangong Shu". (To be continued.) )