However, as soon as he stepped into the flowers, Ye Bingyi felt dizzy in front of him, and his body entered another scene.

In front of me, there is a snowy scene, the snowflakes scattered all over the sky, fluttering and flying, extremely beautiful.

Ye Bingyi found that she was still holding a magnificent petal in her hand, her eyes were cold, and her heart was sad.

Flowers and flowers are flying all over the sky.

There is no one to pity the red incense.

Why don't you leave your bones behind.

A pinch of pure land to cover the wind.

Nong is burying flowers and laughing idiots today, he knows who is buried in Nong......

Ye Bingyi looked at the flowers in her hand, and suddenly a sad smile pulled out from the corner of her mouth.

looked at the light purple flowers in his hand, and then looked at the frozen ice on the flowers and trees in front of him.

The tender green leaves were frozen in it, like an ice sculpture of a flower.

Ye Bingyi's eyes suddenly lit up, and she also wanted to seal this delicate little flower that belonged to her forever.

Even without rhizomes, they bloom beautifully.

He used a water charm to create hot water, and found a small round box and a red thread from the pure moon.

Ye Bingyi poured hot water into a small round box, and then put the purple flowers in her hand.

The red silk thread was placed on the edge, the small box was closed, and it was buried in the snowdrift.

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Open the small box again.

A petal ice match, just like that, appeared.

The purple petals, frozen in ice crystals, are beautiful.

Ye Bing hooked his lips with satisfaction, put away the ice match, and stored it in an ice spell.

But she didn't know that all this she did was completely watched by a pair of eyes.

It was a sword.

Black sword.

Suspended silently in mid-air, there were two more eyes on the sword, standing like a human, just looking at Ye Bingyi quietly.

Ye Bingyi raised her eyebrows faintly, sensitively aware that there was a gaze staring at her behind her.

When I turned around, my back was empty.

Ye Bing frowned and squinted coldly.

Her sixth sense has always been very accurate, it is impossible to feel wrong, she held a fire in her heart, and at this moment she found that someone dared to peep at her, Ye Bingyi's anger was rekindled, and she suddenly screamed, and scolded angrily, "Who is pretending to be a grandson behind his back, shrinking turtle, don't get out quickly!"

As soon as the words fell, a strong wind blew towards Ye Bingyi.

The black sword stabbed at her fiercely.

Ye Bingyi glanced at it faintly, looked at the black long sword in front of him, and mocked, "Who did I say, it turned out to be your scrap iron again, it's really ghostly!"

Without giving the black sword a chance to speak, Ye Bingyi scolded, "What kind of grudge does Lao Tzu have with you, why the hell do you look at me unpleasantly!"

"Hahaha! It's like I'm pleasing to you!"

"Die!" Ye Bingyi swung a ball of flame in his hand and threw it fiercely towards the black long sword. People who dare to go against her Ye Bingyi never end well!

The sword body of the black long sword qi trembled.

If he had become a human, his face would have turned blue at this moment.

He, how could he fall in love with such a woman.

Could it be that he has become what he is now, and even his IQ has weakened?

Then a hoarse voice sounded, and he said lightly, "You are not worthy of him, you can't be together, and he will never be with you." ”

The person in his mouth is naturally Emperor Xuanyin.

Ye Bingyi suddenly said angrily, "Who am I worthy of, and it's about you to break the sword!