There's sledding, there's colorful birds, there's steep slopes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When the sleigh rushes down the slope, the snow is flying and the birds are around.

Sounds like a happy paradise.

If the sled is a wolf and the colored bird around it is a vulture, is it still happy?

Everything is Yan Xiaomei's transformation.

There is a hammock at the end of the steep slope.

A hammock tethered to drifting snow.

When the wolves pull the sleigh and rush down, the little sister will suddenly cast a spell to freeze the pace of the wolves.

Then, she was thrown out of the sleigh and flew higher than a vulture, just enough to fall into the hammock.

Float, swing.

She had a lot of fun and never cared about the corners of her skirt flying.

Because Hei Wuchang is a gentleman, he won't look at pictures he shouldn't see.

Besides, even if he looked at it, it was just a smile.

The first time she played this kind of trick, Yinling was full of laughter, and Hei Wuchang thought she was smiling.

Even the snow butterfly misunderstood, spread her ice wings, sprinkled crystals, and danced with her to please her.

Until they were pecked apart by vultures.

Snow Butterfly escapes, ignoring Black Impermanence and letting her go mad on her own.

"Black impermanence, you'd better protect me carefully, maybe when I take off, I will suddenly wake up Yan Xiaomei and break her, see if you feel distressed. ”

This is what Yan Xiaomei said to Hei Wuchang when she was proud.

There are smiles and eyebrows in her hands, and she can laugh at will, black impermanence is invincible.

I wanted to ignore it, but then I thought of Yan Xiaomei's cunning nature, maybe she could really say it.

So, Hei Impermanence became her free bodyguard, watching her proud and happy, watching her feel free.

Yan Xiaomei really never appeared again, like clouds floating in the sky, coming, but there was no trace.

"Do you think she's gone forever?

If she goes, will you hate me to death?

Then, you're going to duel me?"

The little sister could occasionally read the suspicion in the black impermanence's eyes, and would ask him these questions with a smile, and then add another sentence: "If you think she has gone, come and kill me, I will never fight back." ”

She smiled brightly and made no secret of her confidence.

She gambled on the impermanence of darkness and didn't dare to make a move, even if Yan Xiaomei only had a glimmer of unknown hope left.

She was right, so she was swinging in the hammock at this time, and she imagined a Bingxun in her hand, blowing proudly.

A song of cold river remnant snow plays the cold cold of the northern underworld.

Like a tactful cry, it tells the boundless suffering.

The hammock swayed with the snow, and it could swing wherever it wanted.

When the Xun sound is the highest, the eight holes are fully open, and the true qi needs to be infused in order to play the beautiful sound.

The little sister slanted at the black impermanence, and the more upset he was, the more proud she became.

With his eyes flickering, he mentioned his true qi and wanted to give him a good sound.

was defenseless, and a white impermanence fell from the sky and smashed into the little sister's hammock.

Bingxun shattered, the beauty fell into the snow, and when she was about to hit someone, she heard Bai Wuchang's endless verbosity.

"The big girl's family, what kind of musical instrument is not good for learning? ”

He complained with a face full of complaints, holding his old waist and complaining: "I was walking on the snow and falling, and I was blown by your ghost scratching the door, which disturbed my mind and fell down directly." ”

smiled at the beauty's red makeup and was embarrassed, and then sold it cheaply: "Fortunately, you followed me, so you didn't break me up." ”

"Bai impermanence, you are looking for death!"

The beauty is angry, and the wind is nine-legged.

Frightened, Bai Wuchang waved his sleeves and jumped back, and he could dodge.

"You're not Yan Xiaomei?"

Bai Wuchang was shocked and muttered, "Impossible, absolutely impossible." ”

After looking at the little sister like a fairy, she immediately smiled: "If you weren't for Yan Xiaomei, how could you blow the Xun to Hei Wuchang? Hei Wuchang is the Qin Ji of my king, how can my king be his Xun Ji in turn?"

Speaking of this, he wiped his lips and salivated: "Smoked chicken? ”

Let him ramble for a few words, but he said that he became a girl who played black impermanence.

A pretty face was flushed, the little sister was annoyed and angry, and waved her sleeves to scatter 10,000 meteors, stabbing at Bai Jun impermanence, who had talked nonsense.

Hurriedly curled up in a ball and hid behind a feather fan, so as to avoid disaster.

How can the little sister strike for the second time, Bai Wuchang lay in the snow and begged for mercy: "The king is merciful, kill the ghost minister, who will run errands for your old man?"

Elderly?

Women are most afraid of being red and easy to get old, and the little sister is obviously coquettish, but he is called an old man, and he can't help but get angry again!

Taking advantage of the fact that the little sister was not in trouble, Bai Wuchang presented the pearl in his palm, and his mouth was full of flattery: "The ghost minister is fortunate not to disgrace his life and retrieve the soul of the earth for the king." ”

Bravely ran to the little sister's side, handed the earth soul jade bead to the bottom of the little sister's eyes, and smiled: "The king can rest assured to take over, there is absolutely no oil this time." ”

This person is very annoying, why do you mention this kind of embarrassment repeatedly?

But I have to admit that this person is very easy to use and can always complete the mission.

glanced at him angrily, took the earth soul jade bead, and heard Bai Wuchang flattering in his ear: "Please the king hurry up and bring back the earth soul, beat the black impermanence, save him from being bullied, and play a Xun song for him." ”

This white impermanence is harmful, and there is no dirty word for harming people.

For whom do I play the music of the king of the earth?

I am clearly playing with impermanence, how can I be deceived by him!

"Get out of here!"

With a wave of his sleeve, the little sister imprinted back to the earth soul and pushed it towards the black monarch with her backhand.

The arrows and snow under the palm are flying, and the little sister follows the shadow.

I have already prepared to defend against the enemy, just waiting for the little sister to make a move.

But this move, although there are 10,000 arrows to protect the body, the evil spirit is ordinary, I don't know what kind of mystery she will make again.

Perhaps, the virtual is the real, and the real is the virtual.

Black Impermanence will not underestimate the little sister who has just recovered the earth soul, and throws out the iron cable, shaped like a steel gun, breaking ten thousand arrows and stabbing the little sister's seal hall.

Seeing that the iron rope was coming, the little sister smiled lightly, waved her sleeves to remove the yin evil body, and let the iron chain move.

The beauty's starry eyes flickered, and when she saw the iron chain smashed into her head, she called out in horror: "Little brother!"

It's her!

Yan smiles!

Heijun's heart beats like a bean, in order to spy on the little sister's three souls and two souls, this trick has been used enough, and it is too late to withdraw.

What a despicable sister Enma!

When it comes to the end, don't think too much.

Black Impermanence's mind was frenzied, and the true spirit was damaged, and all the yin on the chain was filled with it.

The skill of the iron chain could no longer be followed, but after all, it was too late to recruit and smashed into Yan Xiaomei's head.

This move, made by Heijun, although there is no spell, it is also powerful, and Yan Xiaomei has nowhere to escape, only to wait for death.

When the beautiful woman closed her eyes, her delicate body was suddenly thrown out, and although it was as fast as lightning, her ears were still swept by the wind of iron chains.

Hei Wuchang immediately jumped over, and saw Yan Xiaomei with half of his bloody face, but his life was fine.

The yin and cold qi that rushed back and forth attacked the heart of the black impermanence, and no matter how tough the hero was, at this time, he also spurted black blood from the sky and fainted in the snow.

Gently moved out the arm that saved Yan Xiaomei, looking at Heijun who vomited blood and fainted, Bai Wuchang sighed bitterly: "You must not die, otherwise, I am the only one left in the Northern Styx Snow Mountain, who will chat with me?"