There is no beauty in the New Year. In the beginning of February, the grass buds were shocked, but the snow felt that the spring was too late, so it penetrated the trees in the courtyard to make flying flowers.
The climate in Qingxiao Spirit Realm is quite warm, and it took many years to see a heavy snowfall.
The scattered snowflakes slowly fell along the big hole in the ceiling on Ning Kunlun's shoulders. Ning Kunlun held the black iron suppress, like a majestic pass, still standing still.
In front of Ning Kunlun, there was an old man standing. The old man seemed to be extremely old, with folds on his face, like layers of waves. Behind the old man, two men were following: one was as thin as firewood and the other was as burly as a cow. They stood
Together, it has caused a great impact on people's vision.
The old mother named it "Dongfang Yu", is the ancestor of the Jiang family. The real ruler of the Jiang family is an old monster who has lived for four hundred years.
Two "high-level Xuanhuang" and one "half-step Xuanzun" stood proudly in front of Ning Kunlun. Ning Kunlun was not afraid or afraid, and his expression was calm.
A bright color flashed in the surrounding space.
A dagger with poison on the blade pierced straight towards Ye Junlin's waist.
Ning Kunlun was shocked.
Ye Junlin sneered at the corner of his mouth, jumped, and his body drew an arc in the air.
"Breaking the wind with one sword,"
The Red Flame Sword fell heavily, and the red waves pulled the streaming light in the air.
Zhihe waved her dagger lightly, and a touch of green dark light spread across the air, and the red waves shattered into a vast sky.
"I didn't expect that the dignified King of Wei would hide such a hand," the exposed Zhihe was calm and teased Ye Junlin, although it was just a mouth.
Ye Junlin raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Sister is really joking. In your eyes, I am afraid that I am not even a scumbag,"
When Zhihe heard this, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.
Ye Junlin looked at the eldest master who was wet with his pants and teased, "Of course, this guy is the exception,"
Master Jiang's face was ashen and Zhihe smiled like a flower.
"Who is a girl?" the thin middle-aged guest behind Dongfang Yu asked.
"Hahahaha..." Zhihe smiled and said, "Mr. Bi, since she has seen it, why dare not say it?"
The thin guest's face was cold: "You are indeed the person from the 'Dream of the Red Mansion',"
When the people present heard this, their faces suddenly changed. The two waves of forces, which were originally tense, stood on the same front.
Ning Kunlun's face looked a little ugly, and he held the eprus-like hand and trembled slightly.
Zhihe raised her head, met Ning Kunlun's gaze, and quickly lowered her head.
Ye Junlin looked thoughtful.
"Are you not afraid of being alone here?" said the burly guest official who had never spoken.
"If you don't have a diamond, you dare not take on this porcelain job," Zhihe smiled and said, "Since the little woman is here, she has her own way to let you all go,"
"What a big tone," Dongfang Yu's golden dragon-head crutch hit the ground heavily, and the entire "Qianjiao Pavilion" trembled slightly.
Zhihe's mouth raised, revealing four white little tiger teeth, which was very cute.
Ning Kunlun's mind was slightly tranced.
The pink mysterious energy quickly condensed in Zhihe's hands, and it condensed into a "heart-shaped" in a few breaths.
Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they mobilized their mysterious energy to wrap around their bodies. Ye Junlin was not clear about his sense of sensation, so he followed suit.
"A dream of a thousand years,"
The "heart" in Zhihe's hand slowly rose into the air. Zhihe smiled and raised her hand and blew a kiss towards the "heart".
The big heart broke and millions of small hearts spread out. The small hearts were everywhere. They penetrated into the bodies of everyone through the mysterious barrier of everyone's energy.
Ye Junlin felt extremely distressed, and he fell to the ground and snored happily.
In his dream, he saw Xiyan's smiling face.
The wind and snow outside the window are getting heavier.
Zhihe looked at Dongfang Yu who was struggling to resist, Ning Kunlun who was indifferent, and Ye Junlin who was sleeping soundly, and smiled brighter.
With a casual slap, a big hole was cracked on the wall by the window. Zhihe jumped over and her slim figure disappeared into the wind and snow.
Before leaving, she glanced at Ning Kunlun with affection.
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When Ye Junlin woke up again, it was already early in the morning.
Ning Kunlun was guarding his window, holding the black iron suppression with both hands, and his face full of apology.
Ye Junlin smiled and struggled to sit up. His head was dizzy, as if he had been beaten up. Ye Junlin held his forehead and felt disgusting.
"I don't have any protection, so I'm hitting Zhihe's illusion. I deserve to die,"
Ning Kunlun said it very calmly, but Ye Junlin noticed that when he mentioned the word "Zhihe", his mind trembled a little.
"Brother Ning, what are you saying?" Ye Junlin patted Ning Kunlun's shoulder and signaled him not to take it to heart.
Fan Yueran walked in, and the smile on his face was like the spring breeze.
Ning Kunlun bowed and turned around and left. Fan Yueran sat in front of Ye Junlin's bed, smiling and laughing.
"Laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh your sister," Ye Junlin complained quite a bit: "In order to help you weaken the 'four major families', I almost lost my life."
How could Fan Yueran not see Ye Junlin's thoughts? The space ring on his finger flashed slightly, and a soft armor lingered with light blue runes appeared in his hand.
"This is an 'middle-level Taoist weapon', Ice Spirit Soft Armor, and attacks below the 'Xuanzun Level' can basically withstand..."
Before Fan Yueran finished speaking, Ye Junlin snatched the soft armor.
"You're a little conscience,"
Looking at Ye Junlin who was like a wealthy fanatic, Fanjun smiled and shook his head.
After experiencing the "assassination incident", the "Qianjiaoge" was closed for several days.
The Chengdong Jiang family also paid a heavy price because of this incident. Millions of "spirit crystals" were confiscated by the King of Jin and became part of the "public property"; several "Xuanhuang" masters in the family, He also enlisted in the army...
In the following days, the young men from the other three major families also had big and small conflicts with the newly promoted "King of Wei" by intentionally and inadvertently.
King Fan of Jin took advantage of the situation and made a fortune by collecting grain, raising money, and becoming a military force.
At this point, as long as people with normal thinking, they can see that these events were just a double act sing by Fan Yueran and Ye Junlin.
‘Lin'an Lane’ in the west of the city.
Qi Jian's newbie held a glass of wine and looked at the sky.
Beside him, a soldier kneeling like a spy. Qi Jianxin listened to the soldiers' report and drank the fine wine in his hand.
"Ye Junlin, it is better not to do a realistic show than to do it,"
Qi Jianxin suddenly dropped the wine glass in his hand to the ground, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "We started from here,"