If you mess with the devil, it's over!

"My wife, have a good rest. I take my leave." Yu Xi looked at the hot eyes of the woman in front of him and the series of abnormalities rolling on her slender neck. A bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart, and he quickly bent down and bowed.

jingle--

The clear and melodious sound of the bell rang, and the young man's white and holy feet were covered with frost and mist. On the ground between his feet, ripples of ice mist spread, and his figure immediately galloped behind him.

Qi Lan looked at the young man running away in a hurry, smiled softly, and tapped the tea table with his index finger. Once or twice, his figure disappeared in an instant.

"It's over..." Yu Xi felt a familiar aura approaching him at an extremely fast speed from behind, and even his surroundings were blocked by this aura, making him unable to escape.

He stretched out his right hand, and a ray of ice sword energy gathered in his palm. He wanted to use this method to delay the pace that followed. He also knew that his attack could not hurt the woman at all, but he still hesitated in his heart.

Because he remembered a sentence Qi Lan often made out of nothing: "Want to murder your own wife?"

If she is accused of such an unfounded crime, this woman will have to revive her outrageous wife's relationship.

"Master Wife, have I done anything wrong?" The young man turned around and stopped in mid-air. He stood there looking pitiful and aggrieved. When he saw Qi Lan's figure appearing, he immediately rushed towards him. , a pair of lotus arms hugged her, and his head was buried in her arms.

"Is this the move?" Qi Lan smiled slightly and looked at the charming fox in his arms with interest.

As soon as Yu Xi heard this, he immediately understood the meaning of her words. He raised his head and looked at the woman in front of him with unblinking eyes.

"Would you like to see my dancing posture?"

"I'm quite interested, but I'll cry if I lose, Xi'er." Qi Lan smiled faintly and gently lifted the young man's fair chin with his fingertips.

"Then we have to see if the king can catch me. He can't kill me, and he can't settle accounts with his wife. The wife will think about it." The young man said in a charming tone, and slowly put his left hand around her neck, and followed her closely. But a short sword quietly appeared in his right hand.

The moment the young man's left hand wrapped around her neck, he quickly raised his right hand, flipped the dagger over, completed the reverse grip, and pierced with cold light.

Qi Lan raised his hand slightly and held the boy's white wrist with a seemingly casual but actually extremely tricky move, preventing the dagger from taking even an inch.

Seeing that this move was ineffective, Yu Xi curled her lips slightly and spun around in his arms. Using the woman in front of her as a carrier, he hooked his right foot out and kicked her chin.

Not only did Qi Lan not panic, there was some admiration and enthusiasm in his eyes. He was a foxy girl who really deserved to be a dancer. His body was as soft as a bone, like a water snake. He could actually kick this upside down person upright at such a close distance. .

Just when the kick was about to hit her chin, Qi Lan raised her head slightly and kicked her white feet into the air. The gust of wind brought by the kick wiped her face and passed by, making a sound of breaking through the air.

Seeing that the blow was not heavy, Yu Xi was not surprised. It would have been weird if it had hit him. His calves were slightly bent, his body's center of gravity shifted, and he hooked directly into Qi Lan's neck, taking advantage of him to take a step back. , using the other foot to draw distance from it.

"Little snake." Qi Lan put his hands behind his back and looked at the young man in red in front of him with a smile on his face. It seems that Tuyin Pavilion, a killer organization, is quite good at naming names. The melee attack of his troublesome snake is like a python, one long and one long. The short double swords are like his fangs, and his body looks delicate and soft, but if he is entangled, he will receive continuous blows like a dense rain.

"What a bully, my wife, they all call me Cold Snake." Yu Xi smiled slightly, the dagger in his right hand was held in his hand, as if it had life, he could switch it forward and backward at will.

"Don't use the trick you used against the old bat before, Xi'er." Qi Lan also smiled and looked extremely calm. I have to remind you that this disaster may have inherited the assassin's philosophy of risking his life. This man is fighting On the one hand, he shows no mercy to his enemies, and the same goes to himself, exchanging injuries for injuries.

"Is the wife afraid?"

"It's really rare." The young man chuckled, his coquettish eyes opened and closed, and the surrounding temperature dropped to freezing point in an instant.

The young figure quickly came to Qi Lan, and the ice spiritual energy around him began to flow out like a tide. The dagger disappeared, and a pair of lotus arms hugged her again, with charming eyes that were cold and seductive.

"How about living a world of two with me, my wife?"

"Why are you so cold and so hot, little fox?" Qi Lan smiled, and golden light appeared around his body, blocking out the biting cold.

"Let's get to know each other from the two layers of ice and fire. My wife should like it very much." The young man said with a sweet smile. Suddenly, heavy snow fell all over the sky within a radius of ten feet, and the two figures suddenly disappeared from the spot.

On the chariot, Fu Yi, Su Lin, and Duan Jingtian were shocked by the two auras. They opened their eyes from practicing, went out, and looked up at the sky above the chariot.

"Is Your Highness planning domestic violence?" Su Lin shuddered.

When Fu Yi heard this, he rolled his eyes at her, "a hug at home" was just enough, how could His Highness really do it.

The thoughts of Duan Jingtian and Su Lin on the side are no different. After all, these two momentums can be called a discussion with others, but this situation should be called a domestic violence scene.

In the extreme cold battle field in the past, Qi Lan held a golden halberd in her hand, and she blocked every unexpected and fatal attack of the young man.

Suddenly, the young man's voice sounded in the frosty fog.

"My wife, be careful."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Lan suddenly felt strong winds around him, like an ice tornado sweeping over him, which was unstoppable.

Qi Lan held the halberd with one hand, and the majestic power of Gengjin swept away the sweeping ice and snow storm. He looked up into the air, and saw a red silhouette emerging, with a cold yet charming face.

Around the young man, long ice swords transformed from ice spiritual power were densely surrounding him. In the middle, the shadow of a huge ice sword was absorbing the cold air in the field.

"Shuangluo, sword rain." As the young man shouted softly, the densely packed ice swords all attacked Qi Lan.

Qi Lan smiled faintly, waved the halberd in his hand, and stuck it on the ground. The halberd shattered, and a burst of golden light surged out. He stretched out his hand to hold it, and instantly condensed a light shield. The ice sword energy fell and hit the light shield directly. , dense cracks appeared on it. When all the ice swords fell, the light shield also shattered and the ice mist dispersed.

Qi Lan turned slightly sideways, and the index finger and middle finger of his right hand actually clamped an ice sword. As a golden light surrounded his wrist, the sword disappeared.

"It's so strong!" Yu Xi sighed, and at the same time, the last giant ice sword fell, bringing up gusts of cold wind. The ice under his feet began to shatter, cutting ravines.

The halberd in Qi Lan's hand manifested again, standing in the air, golden light exploded, and the halberd was swung out, facing the ice giant sword.

boom -

The two forces collided, and the frost and mist exploded. The icy mist filled the air, and the surging power shook the snowy mountains and shattered the ice.

Yu Xi's coquettish eyes were constantly changing, snowflakes were flying in his pupils, and the long sword was held in his left hand and shot out.

Qi Lan, who was under the frost mist, smiled slightly, turned slightly to the side, neutralized the young man's attack at a faster speed, and even held him in his arms.

"I was caught by the king." The young man said with a smile on his pretty face, his eyes seemed to be clear and watery, and he put away his swords.

"Well."

As soon as Yu Xi raised his head, his lips were blocked, a pair of arms were raised, and finally slowly fell down. As time passed by, his body was completely paralyzed in his arms.