Yuan Jie then threw the 'snowman' into the air, chanted a spell, and the 'snowman' immediately melted on the surface, and then jumped out of it, beautiful and unusual, but it was not who Wan'er was, the two had not seen each other for a long time, and they were worried about each other, so they approached each other, stretched out their arms, and hugged each other tightly into their arms.

The white man with sideburns didn't know anything about the world, and after looking at it for a long time, he felt impatient, so he turned around and walked out. Outside the cave was a piece of silver white ground, and snowflakes continued to fall from the sky, and the latter pressed the former, and in an instant, the ground area was several feet deep. The white man walked in, but he didn't walk a few steps, and the snow didn't reach near his knees, and when the white man with sideburns wanted to lift his feet again, the feet seemed to be tied to a thousand gravity, and he couldn't lift them no matter what. As soon as he was out of breath, he was unsteady on his feet, his body immediately fell forward, his head and face were plunged into the snow, his nose and eyes were full of snowflakes, and his breathing was not smooth for a while.

The sideburns white man held the ground with his hands and wanted to struggle, but the other person was weak, and the snow was wet and slippery, and he still couldn't get out of it with all his might. Helpless, open your mouth, bite a few mouthfuls of snow, there is room for your nose to breathe, it took a lot of effort, finally stand up straight, look up, only to see a bare mountain peak in the distance, the wall is cut upright is very steep, and the peak also stands a famous man in a strong suit, holding the flag with both hands, and is constantly dancing over there.

The snow is falling more and more urgently, and after a while, the white man with temples will have to die here. Two people flew out of the cave next to them one after another, they performed longitudinal art, a vertical is two or three miles, to the time when they are about to land, the toes on the snow lightly, and then how far forward, one of them is wearing a robe and cotton coat, is a man, he came to the sideburns of the white man, the five fingers of his right hand are together, on the collar of the sideburns white man on the lifting and swinging, the sideburns white man leaves the snow, standing like a swing and is thrown out forcefully, the direction of the part, is not far from the body somewhere on the highland.

In the shouting, the sideburns and white man's feet stepped on the ground. The two also followed, and when the sideburns saw the man, he thanked him: "I really want to thank you just now, otherwise I would have died." ”

Yuan Jie said: "Yuan just let you live for a while or three more, and when Xue Man will come up, everyone will still be killed." ”

The sideburns Bai Han frowned, walked back and forth, as if he had found something, and suddenly raised his voice and asked: "By the way, by the way, it is snowing heavily, why is there no snowflake on this high ground." ”

Wan'er replied: "It's not snow from the sky, it's Rong Xing summoned with his soap card, this snow fell from mid-air, and the place where we stood was higher than the place where he cast his spell, so there was no snow." You see, na, that's the man. She stretched out her right index finger and pointed a few fingers at the man in the power suit on the mountain peak in the distance.

The sideburns Baihan muttered a few words in a low voice, and simply sat on the ground, with a generous attitude to die.

Yuan Jie Wan'er looked at each other and smiled, the two walked hand in hand to the edge of the high ground and sat down, looked down at the falling snow, then retracted their eyes and talked to each other. Speaking of the 'little snowman', Wan'er said with regret: "The 'little snowman' is broken, big brother, you have to find a way to compensate me." ”

Yuan Jie said: "Okay, after you go out, I'll pile up ten or eight for you, as long as you want, it doesn't matter if you have more." ”

Wan'er said with a smile: "Manly words count, but you are not allowed to regret it." Yuan Jie nodded and said, "This is natural." ”

As he spoke, the snowflakes below gathered more and more, and the cold air gradually invaded the highlands.

The white man with sideburns couldn't stand it at first, and he kept jumping up and down on the high ground, so that the cold feeling was slightly relieved.