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Nine-tailed fox の snow? Silver needle (three)


Tianchi side.

"Xi Yu, how come you came here? Isn't it for you to take care of Xuan Xuan? Where is it? How? Are you optimistic about it? Is it still uncomfortable?" The smoke-filled scorpion is full. Anxious, grabbed the clothes of Xi Yu and asked nervously.

"When people come to see you, you still don't appreciate it. One of the openings is that Xuan Xuan came to Xuan Xuan. Is it so important? Isn't it a small fox, isn't the fluff on the head different from other small foxes? Isn't it a special identity, a strong spiritual power, and a little more secrets on the body? Doesn't that need to make you so concerned? "Xi Yu has a mouth and expressed dissatisfaction.

At this time, I knew that I ignored Xi Yu, and even said: "Thank you for coming to see me, but only me alone is enough. After all, one less person is less dangerous..."

Daddy, if the smoke seems to think of neglecting something, then said: "Yes, Xi Yu, what is the dazzling white light just now?"

Xi Yu looked confused: "What light? I haven't seen it. Tianchi itself is a different world. How can there be such a dazzling light? If you smoke, are you wrong?"

If the smoke nodded, but my heart was a little uneasi, and I felt so confused in the past two days that I always felt that something would happen. Forget it, don't want to be that much.

"Xi Yu, let's go back. There is nothing unusual in Tianchi. Maybe Xuan Xuan is really uncomfortable. After all, there are so many secrets in it. Let it take a break. Maybe it will be fine in a few days."

Snow City, Snow Garden.

The snow-white pear blossoms are silently open on the branches, the clouds are not blossoming, and a layer of faint smog hangs over the pear trees, which is quite a fairyland-like beauty.

Yu Xuanyuan sleeps quietly on the legs like smoke. This kind of weather is best for supplementing spiritual power.

If the hands of the cigarette hold the chin, meditate quietly.

There is also a lot of secrets in this kid. To go to Tianchi, you must break the enchantment you set, and he can break through the enchantment he set!

You must know that the spiritual power of the Snow Master in all walks of life is powerful, and you are the Snow Master. Coupled with the training of senior Xuexue teachers, the enchantment set up should be said to be indestructible. If Xi Yu does not have enough powerful spiritual power, it is impossible to break the enchantment.

This Xi Yu is really not to be underestimated. Whenever he asks which world he comes from, he always opens his mind, as if he is deliberately avoiding anything.

In the evening, the fog seemed to be a little bigger, and the entire Syracuse was covered in fog, adding a little mysterious atmosphere.

The little fox lying on the smoke has long since disappeared, and the misty haze seems to be deliberately covering up.

This naughty Xuan Xuan makes me worry every day, where is it going now? Such as the heart of the smoke angrily.

far away.

The goose-like snow fluttered and fluttered without hesitation. The pear on the branch seemed to be dragged by, and the snow fluttered into a circle. Slowly, the outer petals seemed to be less. In the snow, I saw a snow-white outline. Gradually, it seemed to be clear. Well, it was a boy. It seemed to be more than five hundred years old. There were still some childishness that had never faded.

The boy seems to have a force, pulling like a cigarette to go to him.

If the smoke follows him, there is always a layer of faint mist between the two. If the smoke tries to lighten the footsteps, try not to let him discover.

The boy went out of the snow city, squatting like a sly, slamming into the deep path. Next to the trail, there is still a rose, and the rose in the Kunlun Mountains has grown like a madness since the ferrets disappeared. The rose on the side of the path stretches along the fence to the end of the trail. On the way, the rose is fascinating and charming, but it always feels nothing.

The boy just walked like this. Although he thought he was like a snow owl, his walking posture seemed to be very embarrassing. His brother would never let himself sink.

The more you go forward, the more foggy you are. The two seem to be walking into an illusory world, and the moon is looming in the clouds.

If the smoke can only see the road ahead by some faint light and shadow, gradually, she seems to smell a scent of flowers, the faint smell makes the eyelids like smoke begin to thicken, the eyes are blurred, slowly, like the mind Out of the body, it seems that the body is very cold and cold...

Shangcai Yizhong, Henan Province, the second day: Yan Moer

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