The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

"What's so rewarding about these few broken mountains?" Qiong Ying suddenly laughed.

With one word, Helian Jiuge fell silent for a moment, how many broken mountains are there?She didn't understand what he said, or did she just disdain?

The crisp laughter echoed on the mountain peak, and finally dissipated in the sky, without a trace, leaving no trace.

Hearing her laughter, he was a little sullen and displeased, he was mad at the bottom of his bones, he was the only one who respected himself, he invited her to enjoy the snow, but she abandoned it like a shoe?

This made him extremely uncomfortable, as if he was angry, no; it seemed like anger, but no, what the hell was that?

"Then why did you come to this mountain? There are neither flowers nor gentle wind here. On the icy peak, what else is there to reward except for the Mianshan Mountain at the foot?" He asked a little angrily.

"Whether I have it or not, whether I like it or not, I just want to stand here, how about it?" Qiongying said wildly, looking at the distant sky.

He came to look down on thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, but she came to look at the sky.

She has the world in her heart, but also disdains the world.

"No way." Helian Jiuge said again, he could understand her as a little girl losing her temper, or she was too arrogant.

Suddenly, small snowflakes floated up in the blue sky, and the branches were almost broken.

Qiongying put on her hat, turned and left.

"Where are you going?" Helian Jiuge chased after him and asked, she just left like this, still unwilling to enjoy the scenery with him?

"No comment." With a wave of the black robe sleeves, heavy snow flew up and down, and she had already drifted away.

He Lianjiuge withdrew his lost hand, he didn't even touch the corner of her clothes, what kind of person is such a mysterious girl?

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There is a lot of snow on the mountain peaks, blurring the scenery in front of me, and I can't see the front clearly. There is only one belief, and I go to the high place around the mountain peak.

Suddenly, there was a flute sound, the sound was unpredictable, as if even the snowflakes were dancing with it, and the cold wind was blowing around it.

"Wu Yue, is it Feng Feili's flute sound?" Jing Hao looked to the east, the flute sound came from the east, Feng Feili was there, probably only Feng Feili.

"It's Feng Feili." Wu Yue frowned, the sound of the flute was not the usual shengxiao entertainment, but Yuyinshu.

"Why did he play the flute all of a sudden? Could it be that he found classmate Han Yue and wanted to tell us through the sound of the flute." Jing Hao guessed.

"I don't know, probably not, let's go east." After finishing speaking, Wu Yue lifted Jing Hao's small shoulders and dragged him away.

"Dead Wu Yue!" Jing Hao roared, dragging him away suddenly every time, the cold wind slapping his face, excruciating pain.

"Put on your hat and lower the brim of your hat." Wu Yue's speed was getting faster and faster, alas, a stupid child is not easy.

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To the east, the cold wind blows, the snowflakes dance wildly, the strong air current rushes around, and the ground is covered with lingering plums.

In Merlin, a fierce contest is going on.

The cold wind and white snow danced with the sound of the flute, and had a duel with the thunder and lightning.

With a bang, the huge snowball was struck by lightning and exploded immediately, turning into water droplets flying at a high speed.

The sound of the flute stopped, the white cloak was raised, and the huge air flow opened up the water droplets.

"Feng Feili, you were defeated by me in the past, and today will be no exception." The cold and arrogant voice overflowed, and the corners of the black robes were raised. He was a cold, arrogant and arrogant king.

"It's either victory or defeat. If you can lose in your hands, there is a reason for defeat." Feng Feili smiled, and stood facing the snow, as graceful as a startled bird, with brilliance flowing, looking at the world with a smile.