Staring at the back of the night snow under the moonlight, Xuanyuan Aotian's indifferent eyes suddenly had a trace of tenderness, the piano moved with his heart, and the sound of the piano became tactful and continuous.

Yexue glanced at the big tree, the branches are very thick, the branches and leaves are numerous, if you fight on this tree, her secret weapon is not good, and the moonlight can not illuminate the whole tree, the big tree is in the dark in many places, both hands are invincible to four fists, maybe she is facing another person, and a sword comes out next to her......

"Huh!" Yexue chuckled and flew up the tree.

As soon as they entered a black and bright tree, the night snow was like water entering the sea, and the four dark guards only felt that the purple flashed in the moonlight, and the figure of the night snow was gone.

Finished! The Dark Guard was overwhelmed by the fact that it was too late for him to tell the Dark Guard to take down from under the tree.

Ye Xue was like a dragon entering the sea, very arbitrary, she did not attack the dark guards, but first made a false move, hid in the darkness, and then relied on the light breathing of the dark guards to find their location.

Yexue was the first to deal with the head of the Dark Guard, pulling him by the foot and pulling him into the darkness, and the other three Dark Guards only heard a few faint fist exchanges, and then a black shadow was thrown to the ground, and dust was raised.

As soon as he saw that the head had lost, the three dark guards felt a chill in their hearts, and when they felt something strange behind them, the night snow had already fallen from the trees.

The sound of the piano faded away, and the ears could not be heard.

At the end of the song, the winner has been divided.

"Thank you for your advice!" The head of the Dark Guard got up from the ground and led the other seven to kneel to the night snow.

Yexue waved her hand, and the Eight Dark Guards immediately retreated.

*****

Holding the Hades Sword, holding a sword flower, Yexue collected the sword, walked to Xuanyuan Aotian and sat down, "How?" ”

"Crisp and clean, they're no match for you at all." Xuanyuan is proud of the Heavenly Dao.

"Look, there's someone over there—" Yexue pointed to Xuanyuan Aotian's left rear and said.

"What?" Xuanyuan Aotian turned his head to look at it, saw nothing, and was about to turn back to ask Yexue, when suddenly a faint fragrance came to his face, and a warm touch on his right cheek immediately retreated.

Xuanyuan Aotian turned his head, his right hand covering his cheek that was still at different temperatures, and his stunned eyes fell on Yexue's cherry lips.

Ye Xue raised a beautiful and dazzling smile like a flower, "Thank you for the reward from Your Highness Fourth." ”

Staring at the night snow in a daze, Xuanyuan Aotian realized that a touch of fire rose on his face like white jade, and at the beginning, Xuanyuan Aotian held back four words for a long time.

"Inexplicable!"

"Huh? What is it? "At some point, there were two notes on the table where the piano was played. Ye Xue took one, opened it, glanced at ten lines, and smiled: "Su Guogong's movements are very fast, and he has done so many things without making a sound." ”

Speaking of business, Xuanyuan Aotian put the piano aside and said: "Most of the first-class masters under Su Guogong have eliminated the twenty dead soldiers under Nangong Wuming, and in the end, the Su family is still a ......cut behind Nangong Wuming."

"What about Su Guogong to Nangong Wuming? Who is strong and who is weak? ”

"Nangong Wuming is the first person under the national teacher." Xuanyuan Aotian's eyes became deeper and deeper, like a thick night, "Su Guogong's martial arts are strong, but he is not Nangong Wuming's opponent......"

"The first person under the national teacher...... Nangong Wuming is really powerful! Ye Xue raised her left palm, and she secretly competed with Nangong Wuming on the street that day, and lost to Nangong Wuming.

Ye Xue smiled: "What about the national teacher, the one who laughs last is the winner......" Staring at Ye Xue's back under the moonlight, Xuanyuan Aotian's indifferent eyes suddenly had a trace of tenderness, Qin Yi's heart moved, and the sound of the piano became tactful.

Yexue glanced at the big tree, the branches are very thick, the branches and leaves are numerous, if you fight on this tree, her secret weapon is not good, and the moonlight can not illuminate the whole tree, the big tree is in the dark in many places, both hands are invincible to four fists, maybe she is facing another person, and a sword comes out next to her......

"Huh!" Yexue chuckled and flew up the tree.

As soon as they entered a black and bright tree, the night snow was like water entering the sea, and the four dark guards only felt that the purple flashed in the moonlight, and the figure of the night snow was gone.

Finished! The Dark Guard was overwhelmed by the fact that it was too late for him to tell the Dark Guard to take down from under the tree.

Ye Xue was like a dragon entering the sea, very arbitrary, she did not attack the dark guards, but first made a false move, hid in the darkness, and then relied on the light breathing of the dark guards to find their location.

Yexue was the first to deal with the head of the Dark Guard, pulling him by the foot and pulling him into the darkness, and the other three Dark Guards only heard a few faint fist exchanges, and then a black shadow was thrown to the ground, and dust was raised.

As soon as he saw that the head had lost, the three dark guards felt a chill in their hearts, and when they felt something strange behind them, the night snow had already fallen from the trees.

The sound of the piano faded away, and the ears could not be heard.

At the end of the song, the winner has been divided.

"Thank you for your advice!" The head of the Dark Guard got up from the ground and led the other seven to kneel to the night snow.

Yexue waved her hand, and the Eight Dark Guards immediately retreated.

*****

Holding the Hades Sword, holding a sword flower, Yexue collected the sword, walked to Xuanyuan Aotian and sat down, "How?" ”

"Crisp and clean, they're no match for you at all." Xuanyuan is proud of the Heavenly Dao.

"Look, there's someone over there—" Yexue pointed to Xuanyuan Aotian's left rear and said.

"What?" Xuanyuan Aotian turned his head to look at it, saw nothing, and was about to turn back to ask Yexue, when suddenly a faint fragrance came to his face, and a warm touch on his right cheek immediately retreated.

Xuanyuan Aotian turned his head, his right hand covering his cheek that was still at different temperatures, and his stunned eyes fell on Yexue's cherry lips.

Ye Xue raised a beautiful and dazzling smile like a flower, "Thank you for the reward from Your Highness Fourth." ”

Staring at the night snow in a daze, Xuanyuan Aotian realized that a touch of fire rose on his face like white jade, and at the beginning, Xuanyuan Aotian held back four words for a long time.

"Inexplicable!"

"Huh? What is it? "At some point, there were two notes on the table where the piano was played. Ye Xue took one, opened it, glanced at ten lines, and smiled: "Su Guogong's movements are very fast, and he has done so many things without making a sound." ”

Speaking of business, Xuanyuan Aotian put the piano aside and said: "Most of the first-class masters under Su Guogong have eliminated the twenty dead soldiers under Nangong Wuming, and in the end, the Su family is still a ......cut behind Nangong Wuming."

"What about Su Guogong to Nangong Wuming? Who is strong and who is weak? ”

"Nangong Wuming is the first person under the national teacher." Xuanyuan Aotian's eyes became deeper and deeper, like a thick night, "Su Guogong's martial arts are strong, but he is not Nangong Wuming's opponent......"

"The first person under the national teacher...... Nangong Wuming is really powerful! Ye Xue raised her left palm, and she secretly competed with Nangong Wuming on the street that day, and lost to Nangong Wuming.

Ye Xue smiled: "What about the national teacher, the one who laughs last is the winner......