There was a heavy snowfall in Xuanwu, and there was a woman in Tsing Yi on the snow.

After the snow fell, the woman flew away.

100,000 miles of wasteland, since January she has been building bamboo in the middle of the mountainside, the body is ethereal and mist, since she fell into the dust, the people in all directions can only watch from afar, can not approach, can not stay away, from the cold until the autumn, a dead branch and leaves, she is still there, I don't know who is waiting, I don't know if I can wait.

The lonely moon hung high, the stars avoided it, and the young man in the costume stayed in the sky and smiled painfully at the girl in green clothes, that smile carried hot desire, with a strong possessiveness and almost morbid love.

Tsing sleeves.

There are three stunning on the side of the eldest princess Wuji, but in fact there are seven, namely "rouge eyes", "green sleeves", "red lips", "condensed jade", "ink green silk", "cold red makeup" and the "Feng Zimo" who does not know the depth.

Except for the "Feng Zimo" who no one has ever seen, he has taken pictures of the other six in the assassination one by one, not only their magic is all over the sky, but their appearance is even more amazing, that is, the killers who walk in the dark like them have to be tempted by these six stunning people, from his assassination to the end of his body, he held back the other five, but died in the hands of the lightest Yuwen rosary in the last attack.

His only obsession with coming back this time was to see her.

Tsing sleeves, Yuwen rosary!

After decades of hard work, he got up from the bottom for her, and used corpses to build up the former peak, and for this reason, the other side became a tool for him to become stronger.

But at this moment, what avenue, what palm wheel life and death will become ridiculous, only the cold figure of the girl, standing on the immovable rock, standing in the autumn night, but also standing in his eyes and heart.

It's ridiculous that the world calls Liao Changyan the best in the world, but she doesn't know that the six servants around her are more amazing than the other. Such a woman was protected by the Great Dao when she was born, why would she become a servant of the princess of the little empire?

He didn't understand, life and death had been fighting until now, but standing opposite her, he didn't dare to move a little as he did then.

She is very beautiful and seductive, but she is also too beautiful, so beautiful that he does not dare to act rashly if he has evil thoughts.

As soon as the wind blew, he was defeated.

How he wished that he hadn't taken over the task of assassinating the eldest princess of Wuji, and let the "most beautiful in the world" stay in that position, so that he could continue to face the woman in the world with "pink skeletons" and "just like that", instead of meeting this stunning beauty rooted in his heart.

He was defeated, defeated, she killed him before the nightmare, and now she has become her own demon again, cutting off her own road to creation.

In this regard, he could only be silent and speechless for a long time.

The young man in the Chinese costume was gloomy and turned to leave, but the girl in green clothes on the immovable rock opposite opened her clear water and autumn eyes with frost and snow floating on her guard.

Can't beat him.

It's getting stronger again.

Thinking about it, she glanced worriedly at the location of the foot of the South Heaven Realm.

Hope...... Don't get into trouble.

......

......

Cold dew, cold weather, cold water, a little sparse drift ice condensed on the clear and white lake, chariots and horses galloped past the water droplets splashed, and the sky was full of snowflakes.

The chariots and horses were fast, and the seven white horses were like shuttles piercing through the cold, forming a strong wind that crushed all obstacles into slag.

In this simple, elegant carriage and horse, a child in a flower robe held a wooden stick, his eyes were dull, his body was slow, and he sat there not daring to look at the coldly dressed girl beside him.

He woke up.

He didn't know when he woke up, but he felt a little ashamed when he thought back to the scene in the morning. He has been recuperating in Tiannan Village for ten years, not to mention emotions, even his lonely and arrogant personality will never allow himself to make such a low-level mistake.

A little mind control.

That's all.

I was powerless to resist.

Xuan Zen pondered, a little fascinated.

He began to doubt himself, whether he had regarded this place as his home in the past ten years, he repeatedly thought about whether he was a teenager or a child, and he repeatedly thought about whether he had the ability to ascend to immortals.

Being able to be taken in by Tiannan Village is naturally extremely talented, although he can't practice during the ten years of restoration, he still boasts of being the best in the world, but the mind control in the house makes him unable to distinguish between reality and his own conjecture.

The flower-robed child buried his head in the crook of his arm, and when he left Tiannan Village, he lost his shelter, and as the heavy seal was broken, he began to change, he grew taller, nine years old, but his mind was small, and he didn't know how old.

The breeze blew the cloth sails behind the horses, and the child tilted his head to look at the black and gray snowy road.

The South Heaven Realm is snowy all year round, white.

The little boy in the flower robe rubbed his still immature fingers on the wooden stick, his expression was a little trance, and he didn't know whether it was tears, sleepiness, or the messy wind and snow.

There was a dead silence in the carriage, and the girl in white sat beside the child, dressed in a simple fabric that had never been painted, white from top to bottom, with a delicate and elegant appearance and a cold temperament, she had not smiled since she was on the road, but she just followed the village chief's request to bring out a space ring for Xuan Chan.

This ring was left by the messenger when he came to Tiannan Village ten years ago, and when he came, it was empty, and now that Xuan Chan is gone, there is an extra swaddling cloth in it, and the things attached to the swaddling clothes are two simple and heavy tokens and the long stick he holds in his hand at this time.

She didn't know the long stick, but she knew the two tokens.

It's not something from the Southern Regions.

As for which or two of the three orders are above......

The girl in white withdrew her gaze,

She remembered. It's a command, a pardon.

Thinking that she closed her eyes and floated away, above the frost and snow, the chariots and horses galloped, leaving behind a living soul in the South Heaven Realm.

The size of the Southern Regions is indescribable, and the reason why the Southern Heaven Realm is the center of the Southern Regions is only the words of the ancient books, but it is difficult to confirm it, so the Southern Heaven Realm has become the center of the Southern Heaven Domain.

However, the South Heaven Realm is said to be a realm, but because there is no political power and disputes here, in addition to the range determined by the Tiannan Pavilion, the size of the South Heaven Realm is difficult to say, if you insist on delineating the range, it can only be said that the other three empires do not want the place, can be counted into the South Heaven Realm.

Therefore, the size of the Nantian Realm is linked to the border defense planning of the Three Kingdoms, and the entire vast ice field is counted as a war buffer zone, thanks to this, the three major empires have not counted this place as a combat field, which has delayed the situation of the Three Kingdoms melee for a long time.

At the beginning of the day, looking at the pale yellow halo in the flower robe, the boy opened his eyes, and at this time, his eyes were a little angry, like a sword that was eager to unsheath and prove itself.

But here, no matter how sharp he is, it's useless.

Holding the long stick in his arms, Xuan Chan shifted his attention and began to look at Chen Mu, who he had been holding for an unknown amount of time, it was seven inches long, pitch black, light as a bird's feather, carrying the familiar fragrance of osmanthus in his dreams, the complex inscription was restrained and deep, and when the palm of his hand slid from one end to the middle, a thick and deep wild roar could be heard.

With a sigh, he retracted the stick into his pocket, and the child's eyes closed.

I was panicked.

But what is it exactly......

Who knows.

The carriages and horses sped along the path, and the frost and snow were crushed and flown off.

As the central area of the Southern Regions, the Southern Heaven Realm is extremely dependent on the road leading to Zhongying because of the broken two bridges, and they have been given a little respite because of the changes, but ......

The water is already muddy, and the only thing that can be done before it clears up is by force.

The sun and the moon turned, the white-clothed girl was uncertain, sometimes with the sword qi, lifting the snow for three thousand miles, sometimes sitting on the side of Xuan Chan, spitting out the old and accepting the new, a colorless white cloth became more and more light and thin to melt the snow, three thousand green silk scattered, the ink-colored eyes seemed to be embellished with starlight, the temperament became more and more calm, listening to the teachings of heaven and earth, and the temperament was dusty.

Tiannan Pavilion is a sluice, and after leaving, the water is rushing, and her realm is not clear to herself.

Xuan Chan was depressed, a little restless, restless, and his hair was scattered.

The seven horses galloped on the snowfield, but the carriage did not tremble in the slightest, the child in the flower robe was on the left, and the girl in white was on the right, only a foot apart, and when she calmed down and breathed carefully, she could even smell the unique fragrance of the girl.

The child's breath was a little disordered, his cheeks were slightly red, and he seemed hurried and flustered, and then slowly calmed down and stabilized his mood.

That one has been controlled for too long, and the residue is like a seed in the soil, which will continue to sprout.

The girl in white opened her eyes, looked at the incense candles that had been burning on the table for seven days, and closed her eyes lightly.

They hadn't come back yet, and she hadn't made up her mind.

The two of them were one left and one right, the atmosphere was solidified, Xuan Chan's eyes were a little hollow, with the confusion and confusion after being drawn from the bottom of the kettle, a little fear spread from the bottom of his heart, looking at the slowly wafting smoke on the table not far away, he pursed his lips nervously, but when his eyes touched the somewhat gloomy looking face of the woman in white, he hesitated a little, for a long time, he asked softly, "Night pupil, you ...... , aren't you happy?"

"Nope. The girl's voice was soft but cold, a little crisp and hurried, and it was even sharper in this narrow space. Yan Shu's expression was a little complicated, and she hesitated for a moment and didn't know how to organize her words, and after a long time, she replied softly: "Foggy...... Do you want to come to Beichen? ”

"Hmm......" The flower-robed child nodded uneasily, not knowing what he was thinking, and nodded subconsciously.

To him, everything except Tiannan Village was unfamiliar, like a young wolf mixed in with the flock, disdainful, guarded, lonely, strange, and a little confused and uneasy.

Why is it here.

And...... Where is the road?

For him, the girl in white was the only light and warmth in the night, and he instinctively believed in her.

Maybe she won't represent the wolves, but at least it won't be the sheep.

And that feeling is said to be from Tiannan Village, it is better to say that it is from the reason for coming to Tiannan Village, because the girl in white and he came here for the same reason, shelter and cultivation.

Wei Yetong and Meng Wu were the names taken by their respective envoys when they came to Tiannan Village, and the villagers called each other by this, but they were warned that this name could not be revealed. Now out of Tiannan Village, he suddenly had a strange feeling when he heard the word "fog", and he was surprised for a while before he slowly calmed down.

After getting Xuan Chan's somewhat weak reply, the girl in white didn't say anything more, held the teacup in her hand and didn't answer, looked at the tea leaves dangling in the cup, and watched it slowly tear apart by the tea little by little, and after struggling weakly, it was slowly dissolved.

The girl in white stood up coldly, carrying a gust of wind, bringing the last trace of warmth away from the suspicious flower-robed child behind her.

But the cowardly lone wolf had begun to fear the sheep.

How can hunters who are afraid of their prey survive in the jungle?

Speechless, the fog is thin and separated.

Xuan Chan raised his eyes and looked through the light set off by the curtain, and at some point, it was already night outside.

The sky is like water.

The Southern Regions are like frost.

The carriage stopped, Xuan Chan pursed his lips, for some reason, he felt a little aggrieved. Bowing his head, the five fingers of his cold right hand clenched the long stick in his hand, looked around, slowly got up, settled, took a few steps forward, and his stiff fingers carefully lifted the curtain.

It's snowing,

Since then, out of the scope of Tiannan Pavilion, here, is the South Heaven Realm.

Falling off the carriage and horse in one step, the huge drop made him in a trance, and then slowly focused on the thin and sharp figure of the girl in white in front of him. Xuan Chan's palms were sweating a little, but after a while, his body was surrounded by heavy snow and killed cleanly. Feeling the falling snow in her palms, the flower-robed child came back to her senses and stared blankly at the two peerless women standing beside her.

It's the "dotted red lips" and "rouge eyes" that I've seen beforehand.

But......

The child innocently raised his head and looked at the strange cold woman in the distance, and since her eyes fell, the frost and snow around him had piled up a little more, pressing down layer by layer, covering the heavy flower robe, cold.

Austerity.

The snowman stood on the snow for a long time, as if he had lost his soul, and glanced at the lonely nine-year-old child in the frost and snow, the cold woman, that is, the Qingyi sleeve Yuwen rosary stationed on this necessary road, slowly bowed to the white-clothed girl in front of him.

After the ceremony, the woman in white turned around lightly and looked into the distance, not knowing what was waiting for.

The four stunning stars stood in the wind, the snow went around, these homeless frost and snow were confused on the earth, and finally found the children who were also abandoned by heaven and earth, and buried them crowdedly, the frost and snow became thicker, absorbing each other's warmth.

The white-robed child was as confused as ever, still asking for it, and stood aside stupidly.

The snow was falling, and he was paralyzed in the frost and snow like dead wood, which was not important and nothing.

Time lost its sense of existence in the dry room, and the snow became thicker and heavier, carrying a burst of mist that hazy the scenery in the distance and obscuring the perception of the heaven and earth.

The girl in white was sad and independent, listening to the dense noise from afar, her beautiful face was rendered with a little sorrow, and her fingers were slightly white due to force, revealing a rare daughter.

The strong wind carried the killing intent, and the loud horse whistle came from the fog, and a spear tore through the fog and took the figure of a brocade-clothed young man away, and the horse behind him fell weakly in the snow, and the horse and the boy were seriously injured, and they could not calm down in the cold snow.

The child who heard the voice buried in the snow raised his eyes timidly, looking at the young man in brocade who seemed to have a lot of vicissitudes, only to see that he was holding a green umbrella tightly in his palm, struggling and roaring, "She, who is she!"

The young man looked like he was crazy, his face was full of blood and tears, and the iron spear that supported his body in his hand was wrapped in a terrifying murderous aura.

The snow fell again, the wind blew again, the child was isolated in the snow, the girl in white sighed complicatedly, and the young man in brocade on the opposite side fell weakly, blending into the frost and snow, without the slightest strength to cry, leaning against the hollow trees that turned into crystals, lost his soul.

This sudden heavy snowfall buried everything, only the green umbrella towered above the ice field in the south.

The girl in white closed her eyes, no longer thinking, and the three stunning colors behind her were silent and speechless, with mournful expressions.

At the beginning of this attack, they had already lost their troops.

And the child they fought for at the beginning became irrelevant at this time.

He......

was scrapped.