Fortunately, Fang Cai didn't speak indiscriminately, otherwise they would have had their share of the people lying on the ground at the moment.

Seeing Yun Changkong's extremely indifferent eyes, the young prince's wine suddenly woke up, his face was distorted in horror, and he threatened: "You...... You can't kill me! I am the prince of the dynasty, and you are a minister of the Jin Kingdom, how can you murder and kill the prince on the spot?!"

Yun Changkong grinned: "Don't worry, your dog's life is not valuable, and I don't want it, I just followed the order of the son of the world and pulled out your dirty tongue that sprayed feces on my behalf." ”

"That's it...... Just for a demon girl...... How dare you!"

Yun Chang raised his knife with his empty hand, and his blood-stained tongue flew out.

At this moment, he couldn't even make a scream, only a desperate whimper.

Yun Changkong's eyes were indifferent: "What demon girl? That's my mistress." ”

The audience was silent.

It didn't take long for the lobby to suddenly sound the sound of pigeons flapping their wings, the snow-white feathers were lined with glass lamps and shiny white, and a bamboo tube was tied to the feet, flying to the direction of Huanle.

Huanle opened and browsed, then pursed his lips and smiled, and raised his eyes: "Carry out this royal highness and tie it up, show it to the city for three days, and there is still ......"

She beckoned to Yun Changkong, who was about to go incognito, and took a plate of candy and handed it to him: "Just now your mistress said that you have a sweet mouth, and these candies will be rewarded for you to eat." ”

"Huh?" Yun Changkong took the white jade plate in a daze, and looked at the candy seeds that were obviously mixed with different colored pills, these pills he knew, and they haunted the eight-story auction of the Hengyuan Chamber of Commerce all the year round, which were extremely precious.

Now it's like handing out candy for children.

Under the gaze of many fiery and envious eyes, Yun Changkong showed a wry smile.

What is this, showing affection in the air?

After the snow, the Yongan alley is wrapped in silver frost, ten miles of winter snow, the prosperous capital city, the heavy eaves flying corners, the ice edge snow, the ancient meaning of dust.

The wind and snow night are even the sky, not compared to the warbler singing and swallow dancing under the hall, the worldly hustle and bustle of the graceful and demonic dance, the attic hut, only to see the clear and clear of the red dust and fireworks in the world.

A slender jade hand pushed open the window edge, outside the building was a dark and dreary night snow cloudy day, the bustling ancient city had long lights for thousands of miles, and the sound of fireworks bursting in the alleys of Qianmo from time to time.

The window showed a beautiful face like jade, looking at this prosperous imperial city, the peach blossom eyes of the deep demon rule were covered with a thin layer of snow, reflecting the ice and snow in the sky, faint and cold.

Looking at the naughty boy in the streets and alleys who did not want to return home, it seemed that he had picked up a good firecracker in the snow, and hid it in his coat pocket like a treasure, and his red face was full of excitement.

The snow fell, her eyes wandered slightly, and she murmured in a low voice: "It's almost the New Year......"

Who will he spend the New Year with this year?

In front of the desk under the window, there is a small red clay stove, in which there is a fine green tile charcoal, roasting the lamb with a simmer, and a bowl of red bean and barley porridge is warmed on the side.

Well...... For a year, she had never responded to the peach blossom that had been given to him, and he was very obedient and had never looked for her again.

It's just three meals a day, on time, rain or shine, and it can always be delivered safely, and there has never been a single omission.

It is customary to drink a cup of tea before a meal, and then I pick up the hot porridge, and my eyes fall on the green leaf on the porridge noodles.

On the green and tender leaves, the veins are distinct, and the faint traces of Qianmo seem to be rich in some kind of magical traces.

It doesn't look like a delicacy that can be eaten, but it looks more like a garnish for this delicate bowl of hot porridge.

Su Xie didn't think about it, and ate it with the green leaves in his mouth.

The green taste spread in her mouth, a pair of beautiful and sparse peach blossom eyes suddenly bent like the moon, and there was a soft smile on her lips, and she sighed softly: "Hmm...... It has the taste of mausoleum. ”

The delicate porcelain spoon has just filled the first spoonful of hot porridge, and the enticing aroma of roast lamb fills the air, and the wind and snow invade an inch, and the warm soft light in the window is motionless, like a candle flame still.

A light breath was blown into the house in an instant according to the wind and snow, the night breeze lingering in the long alleys of the ancient streets was not chaotic, the smoke and snow were misty and did not tremble, everything was as peaceful as ever.

But the bowl of porridge in her hand was instantly cold, and a faint frost condensed on the porcelain spoon.

The carbon fire in the red clay furnace went out for a moment, and the temperature was lost instantly, and the aroma of roast mutton floating in the air was also frozen and difficult to find.

followed by the cold, and her demonic eyes that gradually glazed.

She put down the porcelain bowl in her hand and looked sideways coldly.

The eternal darkness of the night seems to hide a ghost and demon hidden in the world in the night wind.

The distant sky shrouded the imperial city, and the snow did not stop, but the sound of the wind changed.

It seems that the wind of the yellow spring rises in the sky, the dark clouds set off thousands of miles of waves, and the moonlight reflects the world again, as if a pool of water in the Tianque Moon Palace is shocked, and there are ten thousand points of coldness.

The glazed color that controlled the wind of the yellow spring in Su Xie's eyes gradually faded, and a pair of peach blossom eyes bloomed like the first stamen.

Thousands of winds and snow were like fog and veil, and the peach blossom eyes of the glazed illusion demon rule stared at the blurred outline of a star floating in the sky under the moonlight.

It was the silhouette of a beautiful woman lined with wind and snow.

The crow feather ink hair is lined with snow in the sky and is extremely black, and a beautiful face that seems to come from the deep nightmare that can only exist in the long night emerges from the wind and snow, the eyebrows and eyes seem to contain the warmth of thousands of mountains and rivers, and the light circulating in the clear blue eyes is mysterious, and it is incredibly beautiful in the dark night snow.

Su Xie chuckled, his smile was as cold as ice and snow: "Who should I be, isn't this my stupid daughter's little apprentice? Why, it's not good to accompany your master in the spirit world and come to the world to join in the fun." ”

The trajectory of the flowing wind and snow surging between the sky and the earth suddenly fluttered and hurried a little, the cold wind came slowly, the cold and dark fragrance hit, and the pale green shadow seemed to faint in the moonlight.

The treacherous and cold aura came in an instant, and a pair of beautiful cyan vertical pupils were close at hand, facing Su Xie's four eyes.

When she got closer, she could even smell the cold and cold body fragrance on her body, mixed with a lingering bloody and ominous smell.

Su Xie could even see a trace of unfading blood from the depths of those blue vertical pupils, and outlined an extremely thin and faint scarlet bloodshot along the vertical pupils towards the tail of his eyes.

The bloodshot is like a charming and charming arc outlined by the writer with blood as ink, adding a bit of bewitchment to her gentle temperament.

Due to the extremely light color, the outline is almost faded to the end, and the outline can be vaguely seen as the outline of a flower petal.

She has the smell of wind and snow and blood, and her face is clearly smiling, but it gives people a feeling of cold-blooded danger: "The so-called taste of the world is Qinghuan, I see how beautiful the world is, and I set out to trek thousands of miles, looking for the wind and snow that my master has bathed in, and the mountains and rivers that I have stepped on. ”

Obviously, before coming here, there were people who died in Yong'an City on this snowy night.

Died at the hands of the dangerous and beautiful woman in front of him.

The night wind blew the long hair and the two scarlet ties between the hair, and the ghost face of Shura was obliquely to the side of his head, as if crying and laughing, and his ghost eyes were hideous.

Su Xie has always been extremely wary of the person in front of him.

When she was in the spirit world, although Ling Tiansu did not say it explicitly, a subtle tacit understanding had already formed between her and him, and in front of Cang Lian, she did not directly reveal Ah Juan's true face.

She had been watching coldly, until she left the spirit world, she never asked Ling Tiansu a word.

To this day, she looked at the beautiful woman in front of her who was smiling gently and movingly, she slowly opened her lips and asked calmly: "I don't know the magnificent scenery in your eyes, but you need to use the blood of my Su Xie as a painting?"

Obviously, the comer is not good.

She's here to kill her!

Tianjing smiled and suddenly raised her slender palm and stroked her slender neck: "It's really a smart little girl." ”

Her fingertips were cold, like cold-blooded snakes with some kind of coldness across her skin.

Tonight, how many lives have been dyed with this plain hand, Su Xie doesn't know, and he is not afraid.

She looked her up and down carefully, raised her eyebrows, and suddenly said a few words that were very damaging to the artistic conception: "Today's tea, is it really unpleasant?"

Southerners especially love to taste tea, and she is used to drinking a sip of tea before eating.

And from the moment she saw Tianjingwan, she knew that the group of people who died tonight had also drunk a cup of tea.

Tianjing Xuan's expression was slightly surprised, and her eyes showed a little pity and tenderness: "It's really a smart child, it's really a pity to kill it." ”

She was born different, and she is no different at this moment.

said that it was a pity, and his eyes were full of pity, but the soft and slender hand that covered Su Xiexiu's neck suddenly tightened.

The power that was enough to crush the Star Realm spread out under her palm.

Su Xie sighed slightly: "The long secluded realm is amazing, you should have come to trouble me during the day." ”

The glass-colored pupils suddenly appeared to be a bright full moon, and there was also a bright moon behind Tianjing Juan.

The huge bright moon enveloped her slender and delicate body, as if it was about to devour, and sucked her into it.

The space behind Tianjing Xuan suddenly collapsed in the direction of the bright moon, and a terrifying spatial airflow appeared, as if there was an invisible innate giant hand, holding her small body.

The awesome hand that had just been choked around Su Xie's neck suddenly loosened, and the Tianjing blue vertical pupils were stunned for a moment, and then they shone brightly.

The corners of her lips hooked up with a funny smile: "Interesting, it turned out to be the Protoss Spirit Law "Huangquan Moon Wheel Technique", you really have the value of being killed by me." ”

The shadow of Tsing Yi was pulled into the bright moon by a powerful and unstoppable qi engine, and a circle of moonlight rippled on the edge of the bright moon.

The strange green snake woman in front of her disappeared into the white moonlight.

"Disturbing the meal, it's really an unpleasant little green snake. Su Xie watched the green shadow disappear mercilessly, and yawned as if chattering.

Although tonight's uninvited guest actually has a secluded worldly cultivation.

But the "Huangquan Moon Wheel Technique" is a spiritual method of the Holy Order of the Shackles of the Divine Realm, even if I don't know where the force comes from, and I don't know where Lingtian Su came from, but it complements Su Xie and her natal stars.

Now that the cultivation of this spiritual method has not even reached the first level, the power that bursts out is enough to kill a demon of the long Nether Realm.