The two had already left the inn, flew over Snow City with Ye Ling'er, looked down at the Snow City at their feet, looked at the excitement and excitement on Ye Ling'er's face, and understood the little girl's mood very well, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, quietly waiting for her to finish appreciating.

The exclamation in her mouth has not stopped, at this time Snow City is a city that exists in her dreams, fantasizing about how good it would be if she also had such a beautiful city, but she can only think about it, carefully look at every corner of Snow City, and want to keep this beautiful town in her mind forever, and after a long time, she took her eyes away, looked at Ye Yi beside her, and said softly: "Brother Yi, let's go, go back to Cold City!" Seeing the most beautiful side of Snow City, I was already content, and I was very homesick.

"Hmm!" nodded, threw the chariot fan out, and with a flash of light, the unicorn chariot appeared, taking her hand and walking the chariot.

This time there was no hidden existence of the step, its appearance made the entire Snow City tremble, everyone in the city looked at the sky, into the majestic Qilin step, a doubt lingered in everyone's hearts, "Who is this step!"

Shiru stood at the window, and also saw Bu Yuan, although it was a hundred meters away, but the majesty that emanated made her heart tremble, staring at the two people in the Bu Yuan tightly, her pupils shrank, and the person sitting in it turned out to be a white cloth, she didn't know what to say, a bitter smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, the strong man is always out of reach, and he is just an ant to him, why bother, he sighed and turned away from the window.

Rushuang has been watching her reaction from the sidelines, and she didn't expect to hook this talented woman's heart away with just one side, if she saw the true face of this person, she must have fallen too! glanced at the step that was still in the air, and then left.

Glancing at the Snow City below again, his mind moved, and the unicorn began to gallop and disappeared silently in everyone's eyes.

Tonight is definitely a night that can be recorded in the history of Syracuse.

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Leaving the Eternal Snow Land in the blink of an eye, Ye Ling'er snuggled in Ye Yi's arms, stuffed a fruit into his mouth, and stuffed another into Ye Yi's mouth, the sweetness overflowed between his lips and teeth, as well as the sweetness overflowing from the atrium, and the surroundings were full of sweet breath.

There are more than a dozen wine bottles on the table, and there is an empty wine glass in his hand, as long as he flicks the wine glass with his fingers, the wine in one of the wine bottles automatically flies into the wine glass, and there is an evil smile on his face, because he feels that a killing intent is getting closer and closer to him, and this killing intent is coming at him, this person's breath is very similar to Qingping, presumably it should be his relatives who came to seek revenge, but he didn't care, he still drank the wine slowly, and ate the fruit that Ye Ling'er sent into his mouth, which was extremely comfortable.

A lightning-like heroic figure swept through the sky with a flying sword, this person was Qingping's father Qinghong, who rushed to Snow City overnight to avenge his son's hatred, the true qi under his feet continued to surge, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and he suddenly found that there was a chariot in front of him driving in his direction, and he could feel the pressure when he was still thousands of miles away, and thought: It seems that it should be the car of a big man, and it is better not to touch the moldy head. He stopped, intending to go to the ground first and wait for Bu Yuan to leave.

Suddenly found that his body couldn't move, and a playful voice came from his ear, "Want to avenge Qingping?" then I'm sorry, I can only let you disappear, Ling'er doesn't like to see someone die, so you don't have to see me!"

Ye Ling'er couldn't see Qing Hong, and the hand holding the wine glass was slightly forced, "Bang!" The wine glass turned into powder, and Qing Hong, who was thousands of miles away, was also like a wine glass turning into a blood mist, and he was angry, and he died without even seeing Ye Yi, if it was spread out, Qing Hong, the martial king of the Qingye Emperor Dynasty, died so aggrieved, it must have caused panic!

was startled by Ye Yi's actions, and when he found out that the wine glass was broken, he patted his chest and put his heart at ease, and looked at Ye Yi with disgust, "I'm scared to death!

Smiled, grabbed his hand in the air, and the wine glass that had just turned into powder returned to his hand in its entirety, and the wine in the bottle was poured into it, and he continued to taste the wine, leaving Qinghong's affairs behind, and it was not enough to worry about it.

The morning sun gradually rose, the dazzling sunlight made Ye Ling'er's eyes unable to open, but she could feel the faint warmth, a new day began, it may be a hopeful day for her, but it was just a boring day for Ye Yi, and he had a premonition that something would happen when he returned to the cold city, which was the only thing he was looking forward to now.

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Ye Yi came to the study unhurriedly, pushed the door in, saw Ye Ke writing, and went straight to the point and said: "There is news that the second elder of Bingmen is going to bring someone to Xingshi to ask for guilt, I don't know what you plan to do?" They already knew the current identities of the two of them, and now that there is no one around, they don't use honorifics.

The last stroke, done, put down the brush, looked at his masterpiece, the pen was powerful in four big words, "self-cultivation", nodded with satisfaction, turned his head to look at Yeyi, and chuckled: "What if you come? Leave them here forever!" As the words fell, a powerful momentum emanated from his body.

Ye Yi, who had been on the side, changed his face slightly, feeling that the breath on Ye Ke's body had far exceeded the Jindan period, and the lowest was also in the late Yuan Infant period, presumably Ye Yi gave him good things, so his strength would improve by leaps and bounds, but his own strength was still in the Jindan period, and he was a little helpless in his heart, but he said: "Then you will kill them! He turned and left the study.

In the past few days, he has forgotten to eat and refine that trace of true qi, because the strength is too huge, refining less than one percent has reached the double of transforming gods, if it is completely refined, he should be able to ascend to the sky in one step, in the past, because the strength was too low and swallowed his anger, in the future, he will make the family who once suppressed the night family pay the price, his eyes flashed with cold light, and he decided to use the ice door to open the knife.

Ye Yu went to inform the other elders and asked them not to go out in the near future, so as not to be attacked by the second elder of the Ice Gate, just wait for them to come to the door.

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"Is tonight Ke still a cultivator in the Jindan period?" In a room called "Frequent Inn" in the Cold City, the white-haired old man sitting on a chair looked at the man in front of him with his head bowed and asked aloud.

He hugged his fists and said respectfully: "Back to the Second Elder, the disciple found out that Yeke is still in the Jindan period, and he was seriously injured by an unknown person a few days ago, and he should still be recuperating now, so there is nothing to be afraid of!" This man is the person who made a lot of nonsense in front of the Yefu that day, and this time he followed the Second Elder to just run an errand.

Touching his beard, squinting his eyes and thinking about the time to attack the Ye family, Ye Ke is now seriously injured, those elders of the Ye family are just wastes in the foundation building period, and the remaining Ye family disciples are just some small fish and shrimp, which is not enough to worry about at all, it is better to choose a day than to hit the sun, and decided to destroy the Ye family tonight, and ordered: "Order all the disciples to get ready, tonight is the day when the Ye family disappears!"

"Yes!" turned to leave the room and gave the order.

Touching the treasure knife on the table, his eyes were sharp, and the scene of the night house turning into a sea of fire already appeared in his mind.

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In the past few days, a major event has happened in the cold city, the city lord Zijing and his daughter Ziyu disappeared inexplicably, taking away all the property in the house and disappearing without a trace, and there was a riot in the city for a while, and the emperor of the Xiangyu Dynasty soon sent a new city lord, which stopped the riot.

This city lord is very serious, the requirements for the soldiers in the city are very strict, it is expressly forbidden not to oppress the people, favoritism, once it is found that the law is corrected, more than ten people have died in just a few days, and he is honest, dressed plainly, often reaches out to help the needy, and also punishes those who bully men and women in the city, so he is deeply loved by the people in the city.

In a prosaic study, a young man in a blue robe was painting, and there was not a single treasure in the study, only two chests full of books, and his paintings and writing were still hanging on the wall, and he was not wearing gold or silver, but a robe that could be found everywhere on the street.

This person is the newly appointed city lord Jiang Zhi of the cold city, he is not only deeply loved by the people of the cold city, the entire Xiangyu Dynasty can be said to be known to everyone about his personality, no one knows, because he is not only the lord of the cold city, but also has an identity is the second prince of the Xiangyu Dynasty, because he is deeply loved by the people, he is regarded as a thorn in the side of the eldest prince, and is squeezed out and suppressed by the ministers of the big prince faction in the court.

"Alas!" put down the pen and sighed sadly, although he didn't care about the rich life of the imperial capital, but he was still a little sad to leave, and he came to the cold city to be busy day and night, he had never been so busy, and he couldn't adapt for a while, so he sat on the chair and rubbed his eyes to relax.

"Dangdang!" a knock sounded at the door, and he answered, "Please come in!"

A maid walked in with tea and said to Jiang Zhigong, "My lord, the tea has been made!"

He smiled slightly and said softly, "Well, I'm sorry for you, put it on the table!" and pointed to the table across from the bookcase.

"Yes!" he put the tea on the table, bowed his knees and left the study, closing the door.

Walked to the table and sat down, poured a cup of tea for himself, took a sip, the fragrance entered the throat, the lips and teeth were fragrant, and the tired body and mind were relaxed, and suddenly a black figure walked out of the corner, and saw the man in black coming, put down the teacup, and his original gentle and elegant temperament changed, becoming extremely cold, "How is the form of the imperial capital?"

The man in black walked up to Jiang Zhi, knelt down directly, and said respectfully: "Now more than sixty percent of the forces in the imperial capital have been under the command of the eldest prince, and the guards of the palace have also become the people of the eldest prince, and the guards of the guards are very lax today, it seems that the eldest prince is ready to do it!"

Listening carefully to the report, a sneer appeared on his face, and he felt disdainful of the emperor's approach, "No wonder they all say that he has no brains, and he wants to usurp the throne if the people don't return, even if he doesn't need me to make a move, other princes will raise their banners and rebel." A plan had already appeared in his mind, and he ordered: "Continue to watch, once he starts, he will immediately go and release the news to King Wu, King Qi and King Pan, and say that the eldest prince is plotting against usurpation, and the emperor orders you to come and inform the eldest prince when he makes a move, hoping that they will rehabilitate him!"

Instantly understood what the second prince meant, and said with some hesitation: "However, if there is no emperor's holy decree, I am afraid that the third king will not be able to be moved!"

Since his subordinates could think of things, of course, he would not ignore this problem, took out three scrolls and put them in his hands, and instructed: "This is the holy decree handed over to the three kings respectively, and it will definitely not show the horse's feet!" These three holy decrees were prepared when he left the imperial capital, just for this day, the handwriting was imitated by himself, and it was exactly the same as his father's emperor, and the seal on this holy decree was a stealing imperial seal, so it was impossible to see the problem at all.

He took the decree and disappeared into darkness.

The sneer on his face continued, as if the elegant man was not him, and now he was simply a sinister and vicious villain, if he had been in disguise all along, he would definitely be a person who could achieve great things.

Sitting back in his chair and taking a sip of his cup of tea, his expression returned to calm, and the room fell silent.

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