It was impossible for him not to be familiar with this technique.

This is the fourth order of the water cold spell: Splitting the Sky Glowing Frost - summoning a boundless frost blade, each piece is sharp, and when the spiritual power is abundant, it can even cut through space. This Northern Realm Silver Fox was seriously injured and could still use this powerful technique, and its strength could be seen.

Feng Ningshuang didn't hear Fu Tianji's call, she only felt that time seemed to have stopped, everything in heaven and earth no longer existed, and only the cold frost in her field of vision was reflected in her pupils, clear to the millimeter.

The cotton wool-like glow frost, the sharp light of the hexagonal edges, she saw it, she was stabbed again and again, yes, again and again, like reincarnation......

Such snow, as if... Where have you seen it?

Where is it......

Where is it.........?

With a "click", her head was slashed like a sharp axe, like ice cracking a gap, and countless unfamiliar pictures rushed out.

"Who are you? …… Who are you? Who are you? "The childish children's voice, swirling, like the echo of the valley.

"I'm your sword. Thy sword, thy sword. "Oriole's smart laughter.

——A frost flower, faintly emerging from the forehead of the wind condensation, and the frost and snow in the sky suddenly stopped falling, as if they heard the chanting of their master.

The frost sword hanging in the air suddenly shone brightly, and the hilt and the sword body all changed - the sword body was like a jade dragon swimming in it, cold and cold, and the ice and snow in the world had to prostrate under its sword.

Frost and snow can also sing, and there is also a word where frost and snow come from - source.

Yinxiao's limbs were weak, and he couldn't support the spell anymore, so he knelt heavily on the ground, and his voice trembled in shock: "Frost ...... Frost Sword? ”

Not only him, but all the immortals were so shocked that they stood up from their seats.

"Frost Sword, it's actually Frost Sword?"

"This ...... Isn't it Fu Shangxian's sword back then?

"Frost Yin has been hidden for a long time, why is it in the hands of this girl?"

Yinxiao half-knelt on the ground and withered, "I lost." ”

The frost and snow faded, and he could no longer continue the spell. The Frost Blade was a distant legend among his clan, he had heard it as a child. In the north, farther north than the Yingjie, there is an ancient sword hidden with the name "Frost Yin".

- older than his years, older than the sea.

So it appeared here, in the hands of this girl who looked so immature?

He lost, and he lost convincingly. Waiting for that late blow.

However, after waiting for a while, there was no movement on the other side, he hesitated to look up, and saw that the girl's eyes were fixed, her pupils were dilated and could not focus, and although her body was there, her spirit had left her body.

With a "whoa", Fu Tianji broke through the enchantment and entered, and instantly fell in front of Feng Ningshuang, took her into his arms, and said in a low voice: "Shuang'er, I'm sorry." ”

As she spoke, the spiritual power in her palm was lucky, and the white light pressed on the frost flower on Feng Ningshuang's forehead, and gently wiped it - when she put it down, the frost flower had already erased from her forehead, as if it had never appeared.

Just like the night he did to her in the Flower Pavilion.

The wind condensed frost seemed to come out of the vast fog, and the pupils gradually returned to brightness, and those strange pictures were like smoke blown away by the wind, and I couldn't remember half of it, but I felt a faint and astringent pain in my heart. Looking at it again, he was in Shizun's arms, and couldn't help but be confused, and Sanlian asked, "Shizun, why are you here?" What happened to me just now? Did I pass out? ””

Fu Tianji didn't let himself hesitate for half a second, and said softly: "Yes." You fell for the illusion of the silver fox, but you hit it crookedly, and accidentally stimulated the power of the frost sword, and you couldn't control it yourself, and you were eaten by the power, so you fell into a coma for a while. ”

Yinxiao stood closer, and frowned slightly when he heard this, but he didn't say anything.

"Inspired the power of Frostgroan?" Feng Ningshuang looked at the sword in his hand, this sword was quiet, no different from usual. She looked at Yinxiao, then at Fu Tianji, and asked uncertainly, "So, did I win or lose?" ”

Fu Tianji had a trace of tiredness between his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "You won." ”

"I actually won?" Feng Ningshuang excitedly took Fu Tianji's hand, screaming and jumping, "I won, I won, I won?" ”

Fu Tianji suppressed the sharp pain in his heart, smiled and said, "Well, you won." ”

The emperor at the top suddenly stood up, clapped his hands and praised: "Good! What a beautiful game. Wind girl, you have won, what do I want to reward you? ”

Feng Ningshuang thought about it, rolled his eyes, and said in shock: "Please give me a jade seal." ”

"Ridiculous!" The Son of Heaven was furious, and his face changed, "Such arrogant and arrogant words, even if you are an immortal cultivator, believe it or not, I can still order you to be beheaded?!" ”

Feng Ningshuang sighed and said, "Your Majesty said: As long as you don't want the stars in the sky, I can reward you—isn't that counting?" ”

The Son of Heaven was choked, speechless for a while, and his face was pale and changed with anger. At this time, Rong Fengheng suddenly walked out, stepped forward and bowed and said, "Father is angry." Ning Shuang is my little junior sister, she has not been in the teacher for a long time, she has a straightforward temperament, and she rarely comes to the world to practice, so she lost her manners. ”

This prince has only now "regained" his identity, and his actions are clear-eyed, and he is like two people on weekdays, and he turned around and said to Feng Ningshuang: "If you want anything else, it's okay to say." The jade seal is a symbol of the Son of Heaven, how can it be given to you? ”

Feng Ningshuang said regretfully: "Alas, I originally wanted Yuxi to open his eyes, if this is the case, then ...... I'll just ask for a holy decree. ”

The emperor's face turned slightly pale, and he said, "What holy decree do you want?" ”

Feng Ningshuang pointed at Yinxiao, and then pointed to the female fox who was still sleeping in the cage: "I beg Your Majesty for a holy decree to release them and let them return to their hometown." ”

The emperor stumbled when he heard this, and the eunuch behind him quickly held on, and the emperor couldn't get out of breath for a while, coughed, and a trembling finger poked hard at the wind and frost: "You ...... you"

Ask him for something that he can't give first, and then block him with what he said after refusing, and if he refuses again, it will seem that his edict is impermanent. Only then did she tell her true intentions - this girl is so well versed in the world, can she be called less experienced? Better than ghosts!

Feng Ningshuang secretly glanced at Rong Fengheng, Rong Fengheng tacitly comprehended, and said loudly: "Thank you for your father's grace!" ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Wind Frost immediately followed.

Wei Yanyu also stepped forward at the same time as Fu Tianji: "Your Majesty is merciful, and it will be a beautiful thing to talk about in the world." ”

The Great Zhou Emperor almost didn't get angry. Before he had finished speaking, these people gave him a holy decree? It's the other way around, it's all the other way around!

The poor old emperor could only cough and wave his hand: "Okay, go, go, let it go." Alas, I am also tired, let me rest. ”

So the canopy pavilion surrounded the old emperor and retreated—where he came from and where he went back.

**

Yinxiao was speechless for a long time.

It turns out that this wind girl is so desperate, just to save their lives and let them return to their homeland?

He was silent for a long time, slowly walked in front of Feng Ningshuang, and suddenly knelt on his knees, Feng Ningshuang was startled, and hurriedly supported him: "Brother Yinxiao, don't!" ”

Yinxiao raised her head, her smile was full of gratitude, she stood up, and suddenly said to Fu Tianji beside her: "This Fu Shangxian, I don't know if you can let me say a few words alone with Miss Ningshuang?" ”

A trace of deep meaning flashed in Fu Tianji's eyes, and Yinxiao looked at it, knowing it in his heart, and nodded faintly. The two men had completed a tacit secret exchange - the fact that he had just wiped the frost from her forehead was not to be spoken.

Fu Tianji nodded and stepped aside.

Yinxiao held Feng Ningshuang's right hand and smiled, "Miss Condensation, I'll give you a gift." ”

After speaking, without waiting for her to answer, he bit his fingertips and flipped over his right hand, and his fingertips made a few gentle and quick strokes on her wrist.

The blood of the silver fox was very special, like a drop of ink dripping into clear water, quickly spreading, dissolving, and then sinking under her wrist, never to be seen again. Feng Ningshuang's eyes were very fast, and he caught that Yinxiao's painting seemed to be a plum blossom, and the flowers bloomed just right, which was thrilling and beautiful.

Just as he was about to ask about the purpose of this gift, Yinxiao said in a casual tone: "This is my gift to the girl, it is a small totem of the clan, which means peace and happiness." ”

It turned out that it was just like this, so she could afford this gift. Feng Ningshuang smiled and nodded slightly to him.

I hope you never need it. Thinking so, Yinxiao turned around and walked towards his wife.

In the snow-capped realm, they can go back again, this time, he wants to cherish the beauty of his hometown, and he will not set foot in the Central Plains easily.

It's nice and beautiful, of course, but it's not his homeland. Some people here are fierce, some are cunning, and some people make him feel that the seven months of suffering are worth it.

Sweet and bitter depend on each other, the waves are steep, and the peaks and loops turn, this way, the human world is also a place that is difficult to say. There is always some appropriate beauty, which lives up to the baptism of rolling red dust.

It's not just clowns on stage.

Because of the protagonist, it is making a shining debut.

**

In the evening, the clouds were very thick and low.

At the highest point of Mengjiao Mountain, on the top of the cliff, on a strong old and stout pine, there is a pair of figures nestled in the depths of the leaf shadow, like mandarin ducks crossing their necks, tenderly clinging.

After Fu Tianji and Feng Ningshuang had a long kiss, he hugged her in his arms, and suddenly made a straight face: "You are so bold today!" Tell me for yourself, what did you do wrong? ”

Feng Ningshuang pouted and argued, "Nothing was wrong. First of all, I won back the honor for Shushan and shared the delicacies with you. Second, I saved Yinxiao and his wife. Isn't it beautiful to be an adult? There's nothing wrong with that. ”

After the battle with Yinxiao earlier today, the three delicacies were naturally given to Wind Condensation Frost. Except for the peach that could increase spiritual power, the other two wind condensation frosts were generously shared with the people of Shushan. Everyone was happy, except for Cheng Mengkite, who had a neck and a face that was more smelly than a toilet.

Although Cheng Mengyuan lost the bet with her, she shut up and was reluctant to say those three sentences. This wind condensation frost was actually expected a long time ago. She just wanted Cheng Mengyuan to break her word and make a fool of herself in public. This woman saw that her face was bigger than the sky, which made her embarrassed in public, which was more uncomfortable than death, and it could be regarded as venting her anger for the deceased A-Yao.

Fu Tianji pinched her face and said, "Shushan doesn't need you to be a little girl to win honor." When you take off your hair crown in public, you are first of all violating what you promised me. When a disciple enters, he is filial, and when he goes out, he is cautious and believing, haven't you heard of it? ”

Feng Ningshuang stuck out a tongue at him: "Rules are dead, people are alive." In that case, I had the best solution. ”

Fu Tianji snorted coldly, and tapped her forehead with his fingers: "It's all clever!" ”