Long Xiangyu is certainly smart, but there are also things he didn't expect. Feng Qingling was indeed as he thought, he met him 1,200 years ago, and he really wanted to work with him to find the black-robed man in order to survive. However, the two of them didn't have to kill each other, because it was indeed a dragon guarding the palace, but it was not his five-clawed golden dragon, but the little green dragon with deep resentment.

It is rare for the two to go hand in hand and fight the enemy together.

Feng Qingling expected that even if the black-robed man was not Jun Moxiao, he had a great connection with that Jun Moxiao, so she didn't make a second choice at all, and directly searched for it from this line.

Long Xiangyu sprinkled a net of heaven and earth to collect news about the black-robed man, and within half a day, they found the location of the black-robed man.

However, to Feng Qingling's surprise, the black-robed man was none other than the master of this snowy region. At that time, he was still dressed in a black robe, with black hair like a waterfall, his face was still cold, but his eyes were much more complicated.

Long Xiangyu naturally didn't understand why Feng Qingling was so surprised when she saw the black-robed man, but he already knew that this black-robed man was someone she knew.

The black-robed man didn't speak first, Feng Qingling didn't either, and Long Xiangyu didn't speak first.

Feng Qingling has always been better at acting, but this time, she didn't start the battle first. Because, she is not the opponent of the other party at all. If she was the previous Feng Qingling, she might be able to fight, but now, although she has gained half-body cultivation from herself in this life, she may not be the opponent of the other party, but she is not worried that she will lose, because Long Xiangyu is standing next to her.

It's also strange to say, as long as Long Xiangyu is by her side, she always has an inexplicable sense of security, and she is not afraid of anything.

It's a good feeling to think about.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look sideways at Long Xiangyu beside her, Long Xiangyu looked at the black-robed man with a heavy face, and didn't notice that Feng Qingling was looking at him. Feng Qingling looked at his perfect side face, and the corners of his mouth pulled into a faint smile at some point.

The little pheasant hid in the small back pocket beside her, and silently retracted her poked head back into the cloth bag, feeling that she was blinded by Feng Qingling's tired dead smile. It really doesn't understand why the beautiful sister changes her mood so quickly, not long ago she was furious and heartbroken because of the serious injury of a certain phoenix, but at the moment she can laugh happily into dementia, which really makes him wonder why!

The black-robed man didn't give the little pheasant more time to think, since Feng Qingling and Long Xiangyu didn't do it first, then there must be someone who did it first, so the black-robed man did it.

However, as soon as the black-robed man made a move, he was doomed to take the wrong first step. Because, Feng Qingling recognized it at a glance, he was not the black-robed man who seriously injured his predecessor before, although the moves were similar, the routines were subtlely different, Feng Qingling could see at a glance that this person was left-handed, but he was deliberately using his right hand to make moves. Moreover, he is definitely not the master of the snowy region, although the two of them have the same face, but at the end of the black-robed man's left eyelash, the little cinnabar is definitely not on the face of the snowy master. Moreover, she also found that this black-robed man was a woman, and the faint fat powder was the best proof of this.

For women, she has always been polite, but this woman's moves are extremely ruthless, and every move is straight to her face. Although Feng Qingling is not a phoenix who loves stinky beauty, he can't stand the opponent's constant desire to scratch his face!