Linghu Xiaomei and Feng Qingye never knew that Feng Bu was lurking a few miles away and did not move. When I saw them coming out of the ice stream, the wind was light and the little fox was in his arms, and he was very close to the Yuanying Demon Fox, not like a hostage, and the hanging heart finally let go. I want to meet them, and then I think about it, hide my body, and follow them secretly.

"What do you want to do with this naughty child?" Feng Beyu whispered.

From the ice stream to the edge of the Hidden Fox Glacier, it takes an hour to fly, but it takes a whole day. In the meantime, Linghu Xiaomei either fell into the canyon and sneaked, or flew along the ice peak mountainside at low altitude, or jumped straight up and over the ice cliff, or flew high altitude for a short distance, anyway, twists and turns, fast and slow, left and right, up and down, flickering and flickering, as much as she could imagine, as if she was throwing off the pursuers behind.

While winding westward, Linghu Xiaomei boasted: "Those who can catch up with the concubine in the Hidden Fox Glacier have no ...... in the Izumo Realm Hehe, even the most outstanding monks in ancient times may not be able to catch up. ”

If this remark is heard by people who like to drill the horns of the bull, they will definitely snort in their nostrils and lose the sentence: "The most outstanding monks in ancient times, even ants can't catch up today."

"That's, that's. "The wind is light and the night agrees. After only traveling more than 100 miles, he was dizzy, foggy, and couldn't distinguish between east and west, north and south, so he was relieved of Linghu Xiaomei's plan to attract the wolf clan.

The cautiousness of the fox Xiaomei hurt the tailgating wind silently.

Along the way, Feng Beyu became more and more aware of their sneakiness. In such a cold and snowy place, there are not a few animals, and the itinerary is so chattering, sneaking, and concealing, isn't it worthy of the magnificence and grandeur of this Bingque Crystal Palace?

Later, the more innocent as the fox charmer, the more the gods chattered, sneaky, and covered up on this trip as a game to play, and played to the extreme. This was the place where she lived, she knew the way, she didn't feel anything, and the wind was more and more miserable, as if she followed them one more time to twist and turn, the depression in her chest would be a little more, and the next time she went up and down, the indignation in her heart became a little stronger. In the end, gritting his teeth and surging vigorously, he wanted to follow to the end, not showing any traces, and checking what a few ghostly guys were doing.

Wind don't say that this hard journey ends when it gets dark.

The hidden human fox gang is a cat on a snow-capped mountain on the edge of the Hidden Fox Glacier. The melancholy of the wind and silence stretched a little.

"Three thousand miles of grassland ahead, in April and May, the ice and snow thaw, and the endless purple flowers bloom. Linghu Xiaomei whispered to Feng Qingye.

Feng Qingye's head swayed back and forth, no longer dizzy, and he heard what Ling Hu Xiaomei said clearly.

"Han'er likes the grassland of that season the most, and every year the concubine and her husband take her to ......" Linghu Xiaomei suddenly stopped, startled Feng Qingye, who began to listen carefully, and thought that something was wrong.

Eyes turned to Linghu Xiaomei, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, showing a good-looking arc, her eyes were blurred, obviously immersed in the memories of playing with Linghu Xiongshan and Linghu Qinghan in the wild purple at that time. That demeanor, soft and fragile, no one wants to disturb her, for fear that if she is not careful, it will touch her fragile charm.

For a long time, Ling Hu Xiaomei sighed faintly and said, "Don't say it's sad." Now the concubine will fly you to Xueyi Lake at full speed. ”

"Hmm. Be careful yourself. ”

"Rest assured. ”

The words fell, pulling the wind and the night, flashing away like a meteor.

Feng Beyu secretly shouted, "What tricks are these guys going to play again?!"

This time the chase is refreshing, straight line.

After two hours of hearty flight, Xueyi Lake is in sight. Feng Don't say anything, I saw the Yuanying fox demon drop the wind and light night, and the longitudinal sky, Yuanying's aura spread out, making this space vibrate, and then turned into a flowing shadow, dragging to the north. Its posture is as if it wants to wake up the entire ice and snow world, lest others not know.

Feng Beyu was overjoyed: "Did you find me and abandon the night?" ”

The wind that fell to the ground and the little fox disappeared immediately.

Feng Beyu investigated carefully and found that the place where they disappeared was a cave disguised by a small phantom array. Knowing that there is no danger at night, I was lazy to pay attention to it, and found a place with a good view and admired the ice lake. The mood is very different from yesterday.

The tunnel that Feng Qingye and Xiaohu drilled into was not big, and they went forward for one mile and branched into two branches. The little fox did not enter again, stopped at the fork, squeezed towards the stone wall, and the secret door opened. Reappear the cave road, obliquely downward, line two miles, to the end, there is a cave hall, three zhang square.

The stone wall of the cave hall hides a secret door, and the tunnel in it descends sharply to the bottom of the lake. After several turns, twenty miles, I finally saw a gate of the essence of the iron, and the plaque made of cold ice and jade above it reads "Jiuqu Xunqing Cave".

The young man was impressed, a cave is just a cave, it has to be like this, "a hundred turns of soft intestines"? Feng Qingye simulated the voice of Ling Fox Xiaomei in his heart: "Worthy of the fox clan." The fox has nine tricks, and the blue eyes are snowy?"

The little fox probed his front paws, groped a few times, and the Xuanjing iron door opened, and suddenly there was another cave. One hundred and ten fist-sized ice spirit stones were inlaid on the roof of the cave, illuminating it as bright as a sunny day.

There are three small pavilions in the cave, the middle one hangs the plaque of "Bingxin Pavilion", the left listens to the snow Xuan, and the right is the frost dyeing Xuan.

The Ice Heart Pavilion engraved a couplet, which reads: Thousands of stacks of Dailuan are frozen in ice, and a river of smoke and rain is leisurely.

The couplet is embedded with the words "ice, heart", and the font is timeless and beautiful, which will make the fox Xiaomei's mind and handwriting. After three hundred years of Terran life, she should have learned the so-called elegance of the Terran.

One person and one fox listened directly to Xue Xuan. The hall is a landscape splashed with ink, the painting of the verdant distant mountains in the clouds and smoke, the artistic conception is very high, the lower corner is signed as the people of Chaoxisan, which should belong to the things brought back by the human race; on the table carved by ice crystals, there are cold jade bottles containing the essence of inheritance and blood, and two jade boxes. Inside the jade box, it is the small sword wrapped in the best ice spirit stone and leather that Linghu Xiaomei said.

Collecting the cold jade bottle and jade box, one person and one fox turned around and left regardless of the others.

In just one hour, the small phantom array is vivid and quiet, and the wind is silent and immediately sensed. At a glance, sure enough, the two heads were swaying, and before they could speak, the wind was light and the night flashed away, holding the little fox far away. There was not a trace in the air, not even the ripples of the air current.

Feng Beyu hated it so much that his teeth itched, and he had to fly south with his sword, chasing a man and a fox.

The wind is light and the wind is blowing six times in a row, and the snow-capped mountains across the horizon can be seen in the distance. For the seventh time, he appeared at the southern foot of the Falling Snow Mountains.

The cold wind in the snowy region turned over the snowy mountains, the wind weakened, but it was still mighty, and the wind light night and the little fox took advantage of this wind to travel south, so happy.

Saying that, Feng Beiyu chased to three thousand miles, and noticed that something was wrong, and the breath of the Yuanying Demon Fox loomed, and he was surprised: "Isn't it going north?

Quietly approaching, the breath is like silk, swaying. Don't say the wind is even more careful. After half an hour, it was still the same, and Feng Buyu lost his patience and rushed away, ready to confront the fox demon.

Where the breath is fluctuating, what is the fox girl? The only three-foot-long green silk, in the undulating wind, fluttering like a dance.

After another three thousand miles, Feng Buyu once again felt the looming fox demon breath, refused to be fooled, and approached directly, still a strand of hair.

Holding this hair, Feng Buyu couldn't help but laugh uncontrollably.