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The color of the snow, the color of the frost.

It is said that it is cold, and it is the complexion of a beauty.

White paper is used to draw the most beautiful picture in the world.

White dress, wear the most beautiful in the world.

The beauty is wearing a white dress and smiling.

Tightly clutched the placket of his clothes, and his face was red with shame.

I lowered my head and saw that the new shoes were like frost, and I bit my lips.

Should I laugh or complain?

She couldn't tell the difference for a long time.

His feet were warm socks, white as fresh snow.

provoke her red clouds to burn her ears again.

"You said you wouldn't marry me, and you even gave me socks. ”

He frowned and smiled.

Attract colorful butterflies and dress up beautifully.

The beautiful woman walks in the lotus, stepping on the snow to find people.

When the eyes flickered, the person in my heart had arrived.

With him in front, he didn't dare to raise his eyes, looked down at the tips of his shoes, and complained softly: "Little brother, I didn't marry you, who allowed you to change my dress for me?"

A coquettish sentence, in exchange for his silent opposite.

Afraid that he would think he was twisting, he hurriedly touched his little brother's hand and smiled bravely: "Just change it, you will see it sooner or later anyway." ”

Colorful butterflies are flying, as if laughing at her no longer have the reserve of a girl.

No wonder she was full of red clouds, it turned out that she misunderstood the Luo skirt I changed for her.

Seeing her weakness, Yan Xiaomei changed her face and smiled again.

When she was contemplating people, she felt out the Lampa on her waist and gave it to Black Impermanence for the second time.

Needless to say, stuffed into his belt.

Smiled sweetly: "Don't throw it away again." ”

"What do you remember about the last thing before you woke up this time?"

The little brother's gaze is so deep that he is shy.

But when his whole body has already been seen by him, why should I be ashamed?

"The wind blew the snow and I slept in the snow. ”

Hmph, obviously it was the little brother who pushed me down and almost killed me.

However, I see that you have changed your mind about me, and I don't blame you.

You have to be good to me, and pay it back for the rest of your life.

"It seems that after I got here, I was able to sleep very well, is it the reason why I can't use yin and evil freely?"

After Yingying Yanyan, she hurriedly added: "Little brother, don't worry, when I marry you, I will be a diligent little daughter-in-law." ”

One wakes up and dances, and the other wakes up to force marriage.

Yan Xiaomei and Yan Xiaomei, who is more difficult to mess with?

"Would you like to go with me again?"

And he said he would take me away so that I might be liked.

Throw herself into the arms of the little brother and wrap around his waist.

Leave a soft oath in his ear: "At the end of the world, I will also haunt you." ”

The wind is fierce, and people take off.

The sky was covered by wind and snow, and Yan Xiaomei was already blackened in his arms, hanging in the air.

An iron chain splits mountains and rivers and sweeps the snowy peaks.

The mountain peaks are cut off, and the ice and snow are splashed.

Knocked down the ice flowers and buried the butterflies.

He has gone crazy, what kind of Shuangjun does he care, what kind of little sister does he care?

Cut a road, and there will be no North Hell.

Xue Feng burst into flames, bent over and died.

The ghost fire is smelted, and the drifting snow is melted.

When the world is clear, there is still no way out!

Behind the snowy peak, another snowy peak rises.

Split and break again, the snow peak is still there.

It seems endless.

There is no return, the North Stygian Snow Mountain!

There was a giggle in her arms, and she said coldly: "Black impermanence, if you split it again, see if you can split the way?"

Looking down at her, Yan Xiaomei changed her eyebrows to Yan Xiaomei again.

Spreading her hand, she smiled alone: "The North Stygian Snow Mountain is eighty thousand." If you have the ability, you have chopped it all, flooded the Mongolian land, and there will be no steppe from now on. ”

The Black Monarch stopped and looked at each other coldly.

She chuckled picturesquely, "Why? Don't you dare?"

Waving his hands, turning the North Underworld upside down.

"You don't dare, I dare!"

Sister Enma is crazy and has supernatural powers, and the snow-capped mountains in Fangyuan have fallen, one after another!

The snow splashed, scattered all over the world, and fell into great calamity.

There is no delusion star on the east coast, and there are enmas in the north underworld.

There is no evil in the world, and there is peace.

When the bare hands fly, the iron chain accompanies them.

Gracefully stretched, absorbing the dissipated ice and snow, and reshaping the collapsed snow peaks.

Putting away her supernatural powers, the little sister looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Senluo impermanence ghost, there is a bodhisattva heart?"

Let her taunt, black impermanence only cares about the snow falling.

"Why don't you go to the local Zao?"

She was still laughing at Impermanence and kindness, and turned her eyes and hated: "Black Impermanence, if you dare to escape again, the desert creatures will pay for your life!"

Looking at the beauty coldly, she is still beautiful, but the killing intent in her eyes is infinite, which is not like a joke.

"It's also interesting that you honestly accompany me in the North Underworld and raise you. ”

When you are arrogant, there is no one to talk to, and it is the most boring.

Seeing that Heijun had hatred in her eyebrows, she raised her eyebrows and laughed: "You want to kill me?" Come on, I won't fight back." ”

She lifted the sleeves of her white skirt, revealing the flaws in front of her, and giggled: "Kill me, you will never see Yan Xiaomei!"

With the iron chain in her hand, her eyes were full of coldness, and she laughed to herself: "Reluctantly? ”

There is no road in the snowy mountains, and the black monarch is lonely.

"Don't dare to escape, don't dare to kill. The laughter is colorful, and the phantom sound is beautiful: "Black impermanence, are you nested or not?"

put away his smile and his eyes were full of pride: "For the sake of you and my ministers, I'll go sleep for a while, so that you and the little girl can talk to me." ”

After the last word was spoken, she fell out of thin air, like a swallow with folded wings.

Kuro-kun swooped down and held her in his arms.

Timidly opened his eyes, saw that his little brother was in front of him, and forced a chuckle: "Little brother, are we leaving?"

Falling steadily, Hei Wuchang asked without answering: "In addition to butterflies and rabbits, what else do you raise?"

The little brother is also curious?

took his big hand, lifted his skirt to lead the way, and said happily: "You come with me." ”

Another day passed, and I had heard enough of the herdsmen's cries for sheep.

The shouting woke Bai Impermanence.

I stretched my long waist and almost fell off the tree.

Looking down, the ground was bloody and a mess.

Sheep eat grass, wolves eat sheep.

Some wolves sleep soundly, and some eat liver sausages.

With a long sigh, Bai Wuchang scolded the sleeping wolf with a smile: "Give you beauty, are you too lazy to eat the sheep to your mouth?"

Shaking the empty water bladder, hearing the sound of the horse's hooves looking for sheep and walking away, Bai Wuchang scratched the itch comfortably: "I can't rot in this forest, I have to go out to wash my face and eat a full meal." ”

Gently falling from the branches, the well-fed wolves didn't bother to look at him.

He smiled and scolded the greedy wolf again: "I have to give you those who are lazy to eat, and find some rations." ”

If a ghost wants to steal something to eat, who can prevent it?

Bai Wuchang washed his head and face, drank milk tea, and gnawed two beef bones.

Even though I don't know the taste of food, I eat a mouth full of butter.

If a ghost wants to steal a live sheep, no one can stop him.

He finally didn't forget the yin wind magic power of the underworld.

The black wind disturbs the grassland, and the day is dark.

When the day dawned, several tribes lost all their sheep.

The sheep in the tribe were gone, but there was a "sheep rain" over the forest.

Crackling fell from the sky, and the frightened wolves dodged.

The grassland is bitterly cold, food is scarce, how have the wolves ever seen such a big scene?

After the sheep were stable, they found that there was grass in the forest, and they were not afraid of the wolves, so they gnawed heartlessly.

fluttering down the white impermanence, lying firmly between the branches.

Count the flock, count the wolves.

"There seem to be enough sheep, and we have to catch some more wolves tomorrow. ”