In this world, you can't get a return if you pay, otherwise there wouldn't be so many crazy men and women. But some people know that there is no result, but he is still willing to pay silently and stupidly, which is the so-called affectionate!

Mo Fan's ultimate move was shocking, and Xiaoxiao's sword rain was endless.

Cold Frost Cloud's "Xuanbing Sword Prison" was originally a killer technique for trapping people and surrounding them, but it was not unwitting for her to defend at this moment. This major change has changed her temperament, but she has become more and more intelligent along the way in martial arts, and it is difficult to determine which is better or worse, so she has to leave it to time to judge.

The sword aura is like a rainbow, the Xuan Bing is coldly drawn as a prison, the offensive and defensive stalemate, and it is also equal for a while. The extreme moves of the two are extremely costly, and whoever can hold on to the end will be the winner.

Time passed quietly, the two of them consumed a lot, Mo Fan's sensitive sense felt the cold frost cloud's increasingly heavy and rough breathing, and he suddenly asked himself.

"What's the point!"

"What's the point of beating her!"

......

There was really no point in a senseless fight, and Mo Fan's thoughts were surging and he suddenly remembered the question that Sword Spirit Li Dashan asked him.

What is a sword?

Why the sword?

Do you have someone you want to protect?

Such a war of attrition is still the cold frost cloud that has just recovered from a serious illness can't withstand it first, and then it is weak and is broken through the defense by the opponent's sword rain, and it can't dodge for the first time. A scream woke up Mo Fan in doubt, seeing that the cold frost cloud was injured under his sword, the dazzling red blood, Mo Fan's heart suddenly hurt more than when she was pierced by her sword, and the previous resentment suddenly disappeared.

The heart and mind were all about the injury of the beloved, and Mo Fan, who suddenly withdrew his move, suffered a mouthful of true qi and came out of his mouth. The injuries under the previous strong pressure suddenly broke out completely, and his body was crawling with frost in an instant, and he was desperate for life and death in an instant.

The cold ice sword qi invaded the body, no less than ten thousand swords piercing the heart, and the injury of the worried beauty temporarily made him forget the pain. I don't know what to do and go to love, seeing that the cold frost cloud is safe and sound under Chao Tianjiao's treatment, the big stone in Mo Fan's heart finally let go.

There was no concern in his heart, and Mo Fanton, who returned to his senses, felt a sharp pain in his body, his body gradually became numb and cold, but his confused heart became more and more clear.

"Lao Li, maybe I understand!

Mo Fan slowly closed his eyes with a look of enlightened joy, at this moment, he had no hatred, no fear, no complaints, and turned into an ice sculpture in a blink of an eye, lifelike.

Leng Shuangyun's heart was in turmoil at the moment, and he looked at Chao Tianjiao with doubts, "Master, why? He won't die, right?"

"Do you want him dead?"

Chao Tianjiao asked with a smile, Leng Shuangyun paused for a moment, and replied with a panicked look, "Master, I, I don't know!"

"Don't know?"

Chao Tianjiao chuckled, and then looked at Leng Shuangyun calmly, "You are guarding this ice sculpture here, and you will come to me again if you find the answer yourself!"

"Master..."

Chao Tianjiao ignored the call of the cold frost cloud, raised his sleeves and flew up, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The little girl, full of doubts, looked at the silent ice sculptures, silent, cold, and speechless to each other.

The glorious day is near and far, and the messy shadows under your feet are short and long. Night fell quietly, the cold moon climbed the tree for a while, and the incomprehensible person was alone and confused.

The night is silent, accompanied by the cool breeze, the moon sets and the stars sink, and the rising sun shines on the earth again, selflessly giving light and warmth to all things.

The sun shines on the lifelike ice sculptures, and the sun shines brightly in an instant. There was a crack of ice, and the tiny cracks crawled all over the body in an instant, and the sound of the sword resounded in the sky, and a golden figure rose into the sky, like a god.

"Hahahaha... I get it!"

Once he had an epiphany, his sword heart was clear, and Mo Fan found his way in a desperate situation and cultivated to a higher level. From the gift of light, the pure morning light quenched his body, his broken body is not only intact, but the dark wounds and old scabies in his body are also silently eliminated, and the restless experience is reborn.

With a clear body and a comfortable body, Mo Fan looked at the cold frost cloud who was a little shocked, raised a warm smile and whispered, "Sister Yun'er, thank you!

"You ......"

Leng Shuangyun was speechless, not knowing why she was shy, she turned around and ran away from this place that made her distressed and embarrassed.

There is no need to worry about your own problems, and Leng Shuangyun's mood is immediately much more relaxed, and there is a faint joy. Why is she happy, she doesn't understand the little experience in the world. Since she can't figure it out, she doesn't want to, so it's good to be happy at the moment, and she should be happy for the sake of joy! At this moment, she had to tell herself like this.

Chao Tianjiao, who rushed to the scene when she noticed something unusual, saw the process of Mo Fan's transformation in her eyes, and she instantly thought of digging the foot of the wall, her smile was like a flower and gentle like water, and she looked like a narrow coercion and temptation, "Stinky boy, you are really a freak, it's good to enter my Heaven Patrol Palace! In the future, you can get along with Yun'er day and night, and the building near the water will get the moon first! You know that she is too simple, if she is taken down by others first, you just wait to cry! Hehe!"

Being coerced and tempted like this, Mo Fan couldn't cry or laugh, and when he was helpless, he had to use Meng Lao as a shield, he looked at Chao Tianjiao with a helpless look and said: "Sister Beauty, this is not very good, after all, I am a person from the Strange Pavilion!

Dare to refuse himself without knowing what to do, Chao Tian was furious, and pulled Mo Fan's collar with both hands and burst into foul language, "Fuck bullshit, the rules are all set by people, it's your blessing that I like you, do you dare to refuse to try? If you don't enter my Heaven Patrol Palace, I will beat you once when I see you in the future, and you will never want to see Yun'er again in your life!"

Encountering such a strong female hooligan, Mo Fan was also completely speechless, and he replied helplessly, "Sister Beauty, you are trying to rob a young man from a good family, don't you feel that you have lost your identity! Even if I promise you, I can't help it if I don't let people go in the Strange Pavilion!"

"Come less, I'll rob you, you bite me!"

The robber-like Chao Tianjiao glanced at Mo Fan, and then took out a token engraved with the word Mo Fan and hung it on his waist, looking at her masterpiece, she smiled triumphantly, "Look, stinky boy, isn't this solved! Don't think about things so complicated, hehe! You will be the person of my Heaven Survey Hall in the future, and you will die as the ghost of my Heaven Survey Palace!"

"Sister Beauty, can I say no?"

Mo Fan cried with a sad face full of reluctance, Chao Tianjiao glared at him fiercely, and the two words could not completely cut off his hope. Regardless of whether Mo Fan agreed or not, Chao Tianjiao flew away with him like a little chicken, and it didn't take long to arrive at the Sky Survey Palace.

As soon as Chao Tianjiao arrived at the Heaven Survey Palace, he shouted loudly and commanded, "Sheep-tailed man, give me a death, hurry up and get me this kid's formalities!"

"Your Excellency, my name is Lan Weiyang, can you please stop giving me such an ugly nickname? After all, I am too..."

"Shut up, talk less and do more! You dare to say that the nickname I gave you is not good, and you still have itchy skin and want to rebel because you are good at martial arts!"

Chao Tianjiao coldly interrupted the deacon named Lan Weiyang, who showed her rogue nature in her own territory. Looking at Lord Lan who was full of grievances and wanted to cry without tears, Mo Fan, who was unhappy, suddenly felt in a good mood, and thanked his father-in-law for choosing a good name for him.