The beautiful melon seed face, the slightly tall nose bridge, the nose wings are slightly moving, the lips are very thin, like knives, slightly squeezed and tightly together, giving people a cold impression, the lip color is not vermilion, but close to the nude, adding a touch of different sexiness, such a delicate combination of facial features, coupled with her wonderful figure and the temperament of rejecting people thousands of miles away, even the coldness of the snow lotus on the top of the mountain is inferior to her by three points. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Such a woman, like the most perfect gift from heaven, is impeccable and thrillingly beautiful!

Mo Xiaoxie just stood there quietly, without words, the sound would only destroy the beauty in front of him, no movement, any behavior would shatter the dreamy picture, no breathing, only holding his breath The dream would continue.

His heart fell at this moment, and he stood in the snow without realizing it, forgetting even the pain in his body.

The woman in white was slowly stabilized by the attacking spiritual sense, and inspected her body with her spiritual sense, and it was very strange to find that in the moment when her body froze, she was not attacked by the other party, and when she turned her head and saw Mo Xiaoxie looking at herself with a soft gaze that should not treat the enemy, the woman in white wiped the blood oozing from the corner of her mouth, and asked lightly, "Why don't you kill me?"

Yes, at the moment when her body froze, although it was not for a long time, with the power of Mo Xiaoxie, she was completely sure that she would take her life in an instant, but Mo Xiaoxie did not do that, so the woman in white asked this question.

Kill her? Mo Xiaoye smiled softly, looked at the woman in white who raised her eyebrows lightly, and looked slightly confused, shook her head and said: "How could I kill you, I didn't do it before, I won't do it now, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it in the future." ”

After speaking, he lowered his head and smiled self-deprecatingly, secretly thinking that the woman in white was going to kill herself with a dead hand a moment ago, and if she treated her like this, she would definitely end up with a "falling flower intentionally flowing water ruthlessly".

The woman in white guessed something based on Mo Xiaoxie's behavior before and after, and looked at Mo Xiaoxie strangely with cold eyes, feeling that this young man was really ridiculous in doing things, and he was not afraid that he would not accept his affection and kill him in turn?

The cold wind hit, the woman in white felt that her face was slightly cold, and she was shocked, only to find that the veil she had worn all the year round had fallen off at some point, and her eyes simply scanned the ground, and it was easy to find the white veil that fell aside, and she hurriedly squatted down to pick it up and put it back on.

Summoned the Emei thorn that fell on Mo Xiaoxie's back to his side, checked it, and found that there was no damage visible to the naked eye on the surface, so he put his mind at ease and received the magic weapon into his body, looked up at Mo Xiaoxie and asked, "What is the relationship between the Demon Lord of Killing and you?"

What an unfamiliar name, Mo Xiaoye was stunned by the question, scratched his hair, and confirmed that he had not heard of this name, so he shook his head and said with a blank face: "I don't know the Killing Demon Lord at all, are you looking for him?"

The woman in white would not easily believe Mo Xiaoxie's words, her face was pale, and the temperature around her seemed to have dropped by a few degrees, and said: "Impossible, although I didn't see anything famous about your golden-red aura at first, but then the red aura skyrocketed, and I have only seen that substantial murderous aura on one person's body, although his murderous aura will not attack spiritual sense, but I am sure that you and him definitely know each other." ”

The murderous aura is indeed not his own, but the Dao heart power of his master's guardian Dao, he just relied on the sword in his memory to integrate the murderous aura into the gang, so the person the woman in white said is his master, is his master called the Demon Lord of Killing? He had long guessed that his master might be a demon cultivator, but he just couldn't believe that it was true, Yun Shangfei asked himself that day if he wanted to know who his master's true identity was, but Mo Xiaoye still chose to escape, and if he didn't say it from other people's mouths, he would have a little more luck in his heart.

Now that he knew from the woman in white that the master was the Demon Lord of Killing, Mo Xiaoxie found that his heart was not as chaotic as he imagined, and at this moment, his heart was so calm that even he felt incredible.

"Can I tell you when I sit under the big tree over there?" Mo Xiaoye pointed to the big tree a little to the right between the two of them, and said with a smile.

The woman in white raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "No, until you answer my question, we are still enemies." ”

"So that means that if I answer your question, we won't be enemies?" Mo Xiaoxie asked with a smile as he didn't know where his excitement came from.

The woman in white snorted coldly, her face was like frost, and said, "Whether it is an enemy or not will be judged by your answer." ”

Seeing her determined look, Mo Xiaoye had no choice but to make a surrender form, and sighed helplessly and said: "Okay, okay, I'll tell you, if the person you are referring to is a middle-aged man with a white cloth covering his eyes and a bamboo sword in his hand, then if there is no mistake, he is my master." ”

As he spoke, he walked under the tree, and as soon as the words fell, the man had already turned over and sat down against the tree.

The woman in white saw Mo Xiaoxie's hands raised high, her helpless expression and his unkempt appearance now like a wild monkey, and she couldn't help but hook a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, like an iceberg melting, captivating the country and the city.

It's just that Mo Xiaoxie didn't have a chance to see it because he was walking with his head down, and when he sat down and raised his head, the smile of the woman in white was like a flash in the pan and disappeared without a trace.

When I was fighting just now, I didn't feel that this was a moment when my spirit relaxed, and the severe pain instantly eroded Mo Xiaoxie's body, making Mo Xiaoxie grin and grinning, which was slightly funny.

The woman in white moved lightly, came to Mo Xiaoxie, and reached out to hand him a round pill, which was lustrous and restrained, exuding a faint fragrance like an orchid.

Mo Xiaoye felt that something seemed to be blocking the light in front of him, raised his head and looked at the pill swirling in the white palm of the woman in white, and asked suspiciously, "What is this?"

"Not poison. Simple words, not to explain, and too lazy to explain, the woman in white stood in place, as cold as ever.

Mo Xiaoxie was stunned, but he didn't expect that this woman in white was not only cold on the outside, but also weirdly cold in temperament, the sentence "not poison", the potential meaning is that this pill can't be eaten by dead people, do you like to eat it or not, it is obviously a good intention, but it can be said from her mouth, but there is a taste of anger.

Mo Xiaoxie smiled, and didn't care about the way the woman in white spoke, everyone has his own way of expression, this has nothing to do with experience, it's just a matter of personality, if it really changes, it doesn't look like herself.

Reaching out to take the pill spread out in his hand, Mo Xiaoxie didn't even hesitate, he opened his mouth and threw it in, the faint fragrance of orchids lingered between his lips and teeth, and after a while, it was mixed with saliva and turned into water, flowing down his throat and into his stomach.

The woman in white felt the body temperature of Mo Xiaoxie's palm when she took the medicine, and watched Mo Xiaoxie swallow the medicine decisively, and her heart was filled with the feeling of being trusted, and she couldn't help but think in her heart that even those subordinates who were usually obedient to her father-in-law because of their high status and malicious flattery, if they suddenly received the pills handed by themselves, they should sum up and check the pills for a long time. Mo Xiaoxie's behavior did leave some good impression on the woman in white.

Standing and talking to Mo Xiaoxie, she kept looking down at him, and she didn't feel very comfortable, so the woman in white also squatted down, surrounded the same tree, and sat next to Mo Xiaoxie.

From a distance, the two are of the same age, sitting next to each other, but they seem to be a pair of good friends, who would have thought that a moment ago they were still enemies to the death.

"What should I call you?" Mo Xiaoyi asked lightly as he smelled the fragrance of the Empty Valley Orchid.

The woman in white thought for a moment and replied in a rather serious tone: "Except for my stepfather, everyone else calls me a saint, and you should call me the same as everyone else." ”

Mo Xiaoxie opened his mouth wide, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he thought: This holy woman is an honorific title that everyone can hear, don't you want me to call you that. Mo Xiaoye turned his head to look at her hesitantly, and said with a dry smile: "This...... Can you change the name? ”

The woman in white opened her eyes wide, she didn't expect Mo Xiaoye to make such a request, she hesitated and said, "Except for our 'Reverse Chaos Demon Domain', people in the other cultivation realms call me the Iceberg Demon Queen, but ...... I don't really like that title. ”

As he spoke, his face became gloomy, and his slender hands were clenched into fists.

Mo Xiaoye saw the roar in his heart, where is this 'I don't like it very much', this is obviously very disgusting, if I really call her that, I'm afraid I won't even have to be a friend.

After fighting for so long, and the physical exertion was so serious, I felt a little thirsty when I was free, Mo Xiaoxie cleared his dry throat, let his tone calm down as much as possible, and said: "That's not what I want to ask, your name, can you tell me your name?"

It turned out to be asking for a name, and the woman in white suddenly realized, and said in a quiet tone: "Dream Yuan." ”

The dream of the past life, the fate of the present life?

Mo Xiaoye smiled and blamed himself for thinking too much, and then said, "Dream girl, I ......"

Before Mo Xiaoxie could finish speaking, the woman in white called Mengyuan turned her head in surprise and interrupted him, "What did you call me just now?"

Mo Xiaoxie was stunned for a moment, and then smiled again: "Aren't you surnamed Meng, so I'll call you Dream Girl." ”

Mengyuan hasn't come to his senses yet, no one has ever called himself like this before, and today is the first time I've heard it in Mo Xiaoxie's mouth, Dream Girl? Mo Xiaoxie's explanation is reasonable, many people outside call each other like this, but for some reason, the first time I heard it, I still had a strange feeling in my heart.

It seems that this title is more affectionate than that of the Holy Maiden, and Mengyuan has no objection to Mo Xiaoxie calling herself like this, so she said, "What did you just say?" ”

Mo Xiaoxie let out an "oh" and stared at Mengyuan's face to see what was wrong with her, but her expression was still an iceberg that had not changed for thousands of years, and she couldn't see joy, anger and sorrow at all, so she had to continue: "I want to ask, you said at that time that you knew what my Dao heart is, is it true or false?"

Meng Yuan glared at Mo Xiaoxie coldly and said loudly: "I never tell lies. ”

Seeing that Mengyuan was angry, Mo Xiaoye hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I don't think you're lying to me, it's just ...... I don't even know what my Dao mind is right now, so I want to ask you. ”

In the end, even Mo Xiaoye himself felt embarrassed and scratched his hair.

This time, Mengyuan finally couldn't keep calm anymore, Huo Ran got up, pointed at Mo Xiaoxie in disbelief, and said, "You say...... You say you don't know what your Dao mind is?"

The figure stands, the white skirt trembles slightly with the body, and the veil covering the face trembles slightly, as if the orchid is trembling because of the breeze, and the flowers and branches are trembling, more and more bright and moving.