The Flying Snow Pavilion at night is also very beautiful, the lights are dim, deep and quiet, and there is a trace of isolation in the silence.

A flying pigeon flew into Tuoba Feixue's bedroom.

Seeing this flying pigeon, Tuoba Feixue reluctantly got up from the body of the male loser.

Tuoba Feixue looked at the paper flying pigeon handbook, and a faint smile rose on the corner of her mouth.

Gongyu Yu'er looked at Tuoba Feixue, her body couldn't stop trembling slightly, and her white jade body was full of Tuoba Feixue's tooth marks and kiss marks.

Tuoba Feixue smiled at Yu'er: "I'm happy today, let's play for another half an hour!"

Hearing this, Gongyi Yu'er was like being struck by lightning, and her body trembled violently.

At the same time, a flying pigeon plunged headlong into the deep darkness under the desperate cliff, and then flew into Beitang Qiuhong's room, looking at the flying pigeon book, if it was before, Beitang Qiuhong would definitely smile slightly, but now, her face was cold, without a trace of smile, because she couldn't laugh.

"Spread the night north to the Celestial God Cult Temple!"

"Yes!"

The Celestial Sect had always been very efficient, and in less than a quarter of an hour, Yebei had arrived at the temple.

"Subordinate Yebei, see the sect leader!"

"Get up!"

"Thank you, Sect Master!"

Beitang Qiuhong leaned lazily on the dark chair seat, she seemed very tired, indeed, because she was worried about the snow in Beitang, she had not slept well in the past few days.

"Is there any progress in refining the Zhenxin Pill?"

"There has been some progress. ”

"When will it be refined?"

Yebei said: "It's almost!"

"How much worse?"

"The dosage of various medicinal materials has been completely determined"

Beitang Qiuhong's eyes suddenly turned scarlet, and the two red rays flashed away, this change was exactly the same as the wind of a hundred miles.

The red light flashed, and the two rows of tables and chairs in the main hall instantly turned into a cloud of dust.

Because of anger, Beitang Qiuhong's body trembled slightly, she was a cold and noble Heavenly God Sect leader, she had always been very calm and rarely out of control, but she couldn't calm down at the moment.

Beitang Qiuhong stared at Yebei with cold eyes: "You want to tell me that you haven't started refining the Zhenxin Pill yet?"

"Sect Master, my subordinates will do their best"

Cold sweat, drop by drop, fell from Yebei's forehead, and he was already so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Because he saw that the ground in front of him was cracked like a spider's web, but Beitang Qiuhong was sitting on the pitch-black chair seat, not even moving.

It's terrifying, Yebei has never seen such a terrifying power!

"Four days, you still have the last four days!" The cold voice sounded faintly, and after speaking, Beitang Qiuhong flashed and left the main hall.

"Congratulations to the sect leader!"

Yebei wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and hurriedly got up and ran to the medicine hall.

Four days, there are still four days, if you don't refine the Zhenxin Pill, the consequences will definitely be very serious, now, he doesn't even dare to sleep, he has to hurry up and refine the medicine.

More than a dozen figures paused at the door of a small inn.

Nighthawk smiled lightly: "It's here, it's here, I checked with the old ghost, this place is very safe, we can live with confidence!"

After Nighthawk finished speaking, he walked with Oni Mi to the inn.

Everyone also followed, but Baili Xingfeng looked at the inn and was slightly stunned, as if he was stiff.

"What's wrong with you?" Murong Xian'er walked over and asked.

"Nothing. Baili Xingfeng shook his head and walked towards the inn.

For Baili Xingfeng, this place is so familiar, because this is the nameless inn where he and Beitang Feixue lived together!

A table and a chair came into view, and scenes of the past also came to mind.

Beitang Feixue cooks a pot of millet porridge and makes a few side dishes, although it looks simple, it tastes better than the delicacies of the mountains and seas.

Nowadays, things are not people, and everything has become a memory.

If one day, the memories of the two are only blank, when they revisit their homeland, look for memories, and gather in this nameless inn, will they suddenly think of each other, and then look at each other and smile.

Blizzard, will we ever see each other again?

As soon as he thought of Beitang Feixue, inexplicably, Baili Xingfeng's heart began to throb again, and the pain was like a knife.

It's a feeling that life is worse than death, and it feels like my heart is strangled by a rope, pricked by a needle, cut by a knife, and it hurts, and I can't breathe in pain.

"Xiao Er, come to two catties of soju, and ask for the strongest burning knife!"

"Okay!"

At the right time, Murong Xian'er poked out a small head from upstairs: "Hey, come to the room, there's something!"

Baili Xingfeng picked up the wine jug, poured the burning knife into his abdomen fiercely, and poured two catties of burning knives in one gulp, burning from his lips to his throat, from his throat to his abdomen, and burning into his lungs.

Baili Xingfeng has not experienced many feelings in his life, so as soon as he is injured, he will be scarred and his body is incomplete, and the days when he was with Beitang Feixue were his happiest days, and now there are no Beitang Feixue's days, but it makes him heartbreaking.

Blizzard is with me, just for fun?

Blizzard is with me, just for the baby?

Blizzard left me just because she was tired of playing?

However, how could Baili Xingfeng have thought that at this moment, Beitang Feixue was sitting quietly on the bed, gently stroking the silkworm gold silk soft armor, and her face flashed with clear tears.

Seven are scattered, seven senses are broken, eyes, ears, mouth, nose, tongue, body and mind, today is the third day, and the flying snow in Beitang is no longer visible, audible, or spoken.

Tomorrow, she will not be able to smell all the smells of the world, the day after tomorrow, she will not be able to eat everything, the day after tomorrow, she will not be able to move, and on the seventh day, she will slowly feel the arrival of death.

In the past few days, the person who has accompanied Beitang Feixue, except for my sister, is this silkworm gold silk soft armor, because this is a hundred miles of wind, people always have to have a thought, in order to easily face fear.

A person also sat on the bed, and gently hugged Beitang Feixue, a very familiar taste, Beitang Feixue stretched out her hand and touched a piece of softness, she knew that it was her sister, and only her sister would have the same soft body as her.

I.give.you.wear.up.Beitang Qiuhong wrote softly on Beitang Feixue's body.

Beitang Feixue smiled slightly and nodded.

took off Beitang Feixue's clothes, and looked at Beitang Feixue's flawless **, Beitang Qiuhong was slightly stunned.

Exquisite curves, graceful posture, smooth and delicate, fair and tender skin, straight and slender, tight and elastic legs, flat abdomen without a trace of fat, that holy place full of endless temptation.

This is the most perfect body Beitang Qiuhong has ever seen in her life, and she even has to admit that her sister's jade body is indeed more perfect than her own.

Kissed Beitang Feixue's cheek dotingly, and gently brushed Beitang Feixue's perfect ** with both hands, Beitang Feixue was very afraid of itching, and dodged with a smile.

Looking at Beitang Feixue, Beitang Qiuhong was secretly sad.

God!

Since you gave me such a perfect sister, why did you take her away ruthlessly?

Why?

Silkworm gold silk soft armor, a unique treasure in the world, the only one in the world, invulnerable, invulnerable.

This is an inner armor, suitable for close-fitting wear, after Beitang Feixue put it on, the silkworm golden silk soft armor outlined her perfect ** with perfect curves.

Curvy, graceful and seductive, full of endless temptations.

Beitang Qiuhong couldn't help but sigh, where in the world can there be such a perfect body, my sister must be a fairy who came down to earth.

Beitang Feixue put on the white dress, and hugged Beitang Feixue tightly, Beitang Qiuhong hugged her, and the two hugged each other and fell asleep.

Looking at the thick night outside the window, Beitang Qiuhong only felt that time passed too fast, too fast.