The cold wind swept up the remaining snow and crossed thousands of mountains, adding an even more chilling touch to this tundra!
If you stand high in the sky and look out, hundreds of thousands of mountains and rivers are covered with a layer of silver frost...
The wind blew harder, and a gorgeous ancient car came from afar, leaving two deep car marks on the ground. It not only crushed the snow on the ground, but also crushed the attachment in her heart.
"Everyone in the world says that a hero has a hard time being a beauty, but they don't know that a beauty has a hard time being a hero too!"
Nangong Hongyan sighed again. She had never sighed before, and she hated sighing, because a woman who sighs too much always ages quickly, but recently she has been sighing all the time.
If a woman sighs, she must be lonely!
There is only one man in this world who can make Nangong Hongyan lonely. She wants to see this man, but she always avoids him.
She never believed that loneliness could be so terrible, but now she was scared to death. When she was scared, she would always sing alone, so she touched the strings of the guzheng again and gently twisted them.
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Xue Wu drove the ancient car and drove the golden exotic bird. Listening to the singing coming from the ancient car, he also sighed: "It turns out that no matter how cold and ruthless a woman is, she will always be so fragile. I'm afraid this
It can only be blamed that all men in the world are not dead yet."
The singing is beautiful, and the guzheng is a masterpiece!
Nalan Xuejian was wearing a blue-grey Buddhist robe, holding an emerald Buddha bead in his hand, like a green lotus on the snow, blocking the path that the ancient car must pass, listening to the singing coming from the ancient car.
, you can feel the touching affection.
The ancient car finally stopped because Xue Wu had tightened the chain!
Nangong Hongyan also stopped singing and moved her fingers away from the guzheng.
"Are you Nangong Hongyan?" Nalan Xuejian stared at Xue Wu who was wearing a thin red dress. This woman is indeed beautiful. Her skin is whiter and more delicate than snow, like a beauty carved from ice.
Son.
Xuewu is naturally a beauty, and she is also extremely sexy. She is dressed in red and white, very alluring.
"Haha, I am Nangong Hongyan!" Xuewu stared at the little girl in front of him. To be precise, Nalan Xuejian is no longer a little girl. She is slim and graceful, with a tall figure, a slightly bulging chest, and a graceful waist.
Not as charming and enchanting as Blood Dance, but definitely not small.
When he was at Juese Tower, Nalan Xuejian had never seen Xue Wu with his own eyes, so he didn't see through her and thought she was really Nangong Hongyan.
"I'm wearing so little, isn't it cold?" Nalan Xue said.
Xuewu touched her snow-white shoulders exposed outside the red dress, and her long fingers directly touched the inside of the skirt, seeming to touch her attractive breasts. If such a scene was seen by a man, I'm afraid that
It will spurt blood directly.
This is really a beauty. Even if she took off all her clothes in this ice and snow and stood naked in the ice and snow, it would not be strange at all.
"I've worn so much since I was a child. If you think I wear too little, I'll take off your clothes and I'll put them on," Xuewu teased.
"Shameless!" Nalan Xuejian said angrily, not only dancing with blood, but also flying with wind and clouds. That bastard is simply a lustful devil, he likes this kind of enchanting clothes.
woman.
"The slave is just a promiscuous woman. If she wants to show off, she will have nothing to eat! Haha!" Xue Wu said with a smile.
"Then there's no need to lose your face!" Nalan Xuejian held up the jade beads in his hand. Nine rays of cyan light burst out from the nine holes of the beads, like a pillar of light, covering even the sky.
Layers of green light.
"Wait a minute, wait a minute, we have no grievances, why do you want to kill me?" Xue Wu was naturally not afraid of Nalan Xuejian, and still had a smile on his face.
"Our hatred is irreconcilable!"
Nine rays of cyan Buddha light blasted out at the same time, like nine pillars of heaven. Xue Wu stretched out his snow-white arm and used his five slender fingers to shoot out five rays of brilliance and crush the nine rays of Buddha light.
"Bang!"
This palm struck Nalan Xuejian's chest from a distance. The blue silk of Nalan Buddha's clothes flowed and condensed into thousands of Buddha seals, counterattacking the power of Xue Wu's palm.
But Blood Dance is the first level of destiny cultivation after all. Even Nalan Buddha Yi cannot completely resist her power. Nalan Xuejian fell directly into the snowfield, her delicate body rolled, and her clothes and hair were
There were snow slag all over my shoes.
"Haha, sister, your cultivation is still far behind!" Xue Wu smiled like a silver bell and was about to drive away.
"Wait! She is wearing Nalan Buddha clothes, take off her clothes!" Nangong Hongyan's voice came from sitting in the ancient car.
Xuewu let out a light sigh and stared at Nalan Xuejian. No wonder his palm just now couldn't hurt her. It turned out that she was wearing Nalan Buddha's robe among the five divine robes.
It really takes no effort at all.
"What are you going to do?" Nalan Xuejian clutched her chest tightly and asked in horror.
"Of course I'll take off your clothes." Xuewu grabbed Nalan Xuejian and went to unbutton her chest with a smile on her face.
"Nangong Hongyan, you are too shameless."
Nalan Xuejian wanted to run away, but was caught back by Xue Wu, who directly pushed her to the ground and took off half of her Buddhist robes.
"I'm just shameless. Believe it or not, I'll strip you naked and hang you up on a tree so that every man who walks by can come and see your beautiful little body." Xue Wu is naturally not an old madam who forces girls into prostitution.
, but her smile didn’t look like a peerless beauty at all, more like a heinous lecher.
Nalan Xuejian was really frightened by her. His face turned pale with fright, and with tears in his eyes, he shouted: "Nangong Hongyan, you have to die badly. I want to tell Feng Feiyun, if he knows about you
If you bully me like this, he will definitely not be able to spare you."
When Xuewu heard Feng Feiyun's name, she had already pulled open the skirt of Nalan Xuejian's clothes, revealing two small white rabbits on her chest, but she still stopped and looked back.
An ancient car in the distance.
"Feng Feiyun!" Nangong Hongyan recited a sentence in the ancient car, pondered for a moment, and said: "I understand, you came to kill me because of him, right?"
"The one I want to kill is Nangong Hongyan!" Nalan Xuejian fell on the snow, holding her chest tightly with both hands. She always felt that Xuewu was going to eat her, so she was naturally very scared.
"I am Nangong Hongyan!" Nangong Hongyan walked out of the ancient car and walked in front of Nalan Xuejian, signaling Xuewu to step back.
Nangong Hongyan stared at the disheveled Nalan Xuejian. Her beautiful eyes under the white veil were filled with a smile. This smile fascinated Nalan Xuejian who was lying on the ground.
There are such beautiful women in the world!
"I am Feng Feiyun's daughter-in-law!" Nalan Xuejian still clutched her chest tightly. For some reason, she was a little afraid of Nangong Hongyan.
"You are too naive!" Nangong Hongyan sighed.
"I'm not naive at all!" Nalan Xue said.
Nangong Hongyan nodded and said: "Okay! Since you are Feng Feiyun's daughter-in-law, I have to strip you naked. Not only do I have to strip you naked, but I also don't want to spare your life.
Already."
"You want to kill me?" Nalan Xuejian didn't expect that Nangong Hongyan would be such a vicious woman. If she said kill, she would kill. She said killing so casually, just like an executioner who often kills people.
"I am killing Feng Feiyun's wife!" Nangong Hongyan really wanted to kill someone at this moment, not to scare Nalan Xuejian.
Nangong Hongyan's palm ignited with flames, and the flames wrapped that hand that was so beautiful that it made people's hearts throb, pinching Nalan Xuejian's thin white neck.
"Amitabha, Amitabha, female donor, put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately. Don't make the same mistake again and again!" A Buddha's call like a loud bell blew from the wind.
Nalan Xuejian, which was originally lying on the ground, suddenly disappeared!
Nangong Hongyan retracted her hand and turned to look north. Nalan Xuejian was already standing in the wind and snow in the distance. Next to her stood a great monk holding a wine jar. The great monk was drinking strong wine and burning a knife.
, the smell of alcohol spread far and wide.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to become a Buddha!" Nangong Hongyan's beautiful eyes were fixed on the meat-and-wine monk, and she sneered.
"The demon in your heart has been deeply planted. Monk, I have a volume of "Exorcism Curse". If you can recite it three hundred times a day, your heart will be as pure as water and you can throw away everything!"
He took out a crumpled ancient scroll from his pocket and threw it towards Nangong Hongyan.
Nangong Hongyan held "Exorcism Curse" in her hand without turning it over at all. A trace of flame escaped from her fingers, and the "Exorcism Curse" immediately burned and turned into soot.
There was a sneer on her face: "People who meddle in other people's business often don't live long!"
The fair-weather monk shook his head and sighed!
Nangong Hongyan's slender fingers slowly touched the base of her ears and inserted into her hair to remove the veil from her face...
"Don't move, monk, I still want to live for a few more years. Let Feng Feiyun see the face of the female donor!"
The fair-weather monk knows that there is one of the most powerful killing weapons in the world, and that is a woman’s face, especially the face of the most beautiful woman in the world. He cannot even look at it. Once he looks at this face, even he will definitely not survive.
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So the fair-weather monk took Nalan Xuejian and ran away as fast as ever.
Nangong Hongyan's fingers gently retracted, her beautiful eyes looked at the flying snow in the sky, the white veil filled her with mystery, and the voice of the meat-and-potatoes monk echoed in her ears: "The face of the female donor should still be left to the wind."
Come and see Feiyun..."
"Let Feng Feiyun see the face of the female benefactor..."
"Let Feng Feiyun see the face of the female benefactor..."
"Perhaps I really should let him see my face, so that even if one day I am no longer here, he will definitely remember me and only remember me, and he will definitely miss me as much as I miss him.
...But...ah!" Another sigh!
The ancient car continued to drive, heading deeper into the wind and snow.