Raiding the Sick Beauty Shizun [Transmigration Book]

The head of Yinxue Peak.

The swishing cold air emanating from Geng Sang Hua's body was like a thin needle, piercing Twelve's body everywhere into blood gourds.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooant-you-you-to-me!" "In this world, you are still the elder brother who loves me the most!"

The snow-colored vertical pupils turned around, and barely moved from Geng Sanghua's two gorgeous lips to twelve, and it only stayed for half a second before it turned into: "...Mmm, I love you the most."

Geng Sang Hua was regarded as air by the couple in public, and he choked on his chest until he couldn't breathe.But he is a master, and he has to be upheld in front of these two disciples. "Since that's the case..."

"Besides, Twelve, how can you go to Jianya?" Yuan Xu spoke with him at the same time, still with that damn faint smile, being so gentle to Twelve that it could be called coaxing. "It's cold and dark, and there's no food to eat. That's where you can go. It's just me... Well, I'm a monster now, so I'm not afraid of these things."

Geng Sang Painting: ...

Fuck the respectable master!

"Then you go to Jianya now," Geng Sanghua paused and then sneered, staggered his eyes, and tried his best to hold back the gloom in his chest. "Instantly, immediately, now!"

"Yes, Master."

The snow beast lazily turned its head, its neck shook, and deliberately shook the chain of spiritual power formed by the sword of fear.The animal claws were still resting on Twelve's shoulders, as if it wasn't enough, it even moved up and patted Twelve's shoulders.

It is now a bit bigger, and when the animal claws are raised, it looks like it is hugging Twelve from the perspective of Geng Sang's painting.

Geng Sanghua didn't even bother to hum this time, he just flicked his sleeves and sent the damned snow beast down the cliff.He stood in mid-air and glanced down pretending not to care. The snow beast fell straight from the peak hundreds of meters high, all the way to the sword cliff at the bottom of the cliff.

Bang bang bang, the snow beast hit three trees, two stones, and a wild pheasant that was pressed to its buttocks by its claws on the way it was thrown out.

The wild pheasant flew away from the bottom of the cliff with quacking and fluttering wings.

well.

Geng Sang calmed down, came back to his senses, squinted at Twelve, with a smile that was not a smile.

Twelve Yi had always been a bit ruthless in fear of him, seeing his peach blossom eyes sweeping towards him with a half-smile, he swallowed his saliva with a grunt, and without waiting for him to say anything, turned his heart and took the initiative to walk straight from the wild goose with his head down. The word sword array fell down the mountain.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

In the wind came the screams of twelve heads down the mountain.

Twelve of the inner disciples went down, not to mention the outer disciples in purple, red and blue robes?The disciples of the outer sect followed suit, they all clung to their knees and rolled down the mountain from Yinxue Peak.

This is... a bit boring.

Geng Sang's paintings are inexplicably unpleasant.He used to play violently with Yuan Xu and lose his temper. Yuan Xu sometimes indulged him, sometimes not, at least Yuan Xu never feared him like a tiger.

Even if he turned into a shameless snow beast, Yuan Xu who turned into a snow beast... Forget it, Yuan Xu who turned into a snow beast is really not a joke!Dare to flirt with Twelve in front of him, it can be seen that a beast is a beast, and when he sees a young and handsome one, he will go into heat.

After all, Twelve is much younger than him, only over 100 years old.

This year, Geng Sang's painting, which is already "aged" 1000+, is becoming more and more unhappy.Yuan Xu is only 20 years old, Yuan Shen is a beast, if not counted, he is more than 1000 years older than Yuan Xu.

Well, forget it, can't think about it.

After thinking about it, he should remember his real age again.

And the dark abyss he didn't want to remember even more.

"Ahhh-"

"Gudu."

"Ow..."

Twelve, the disciples of the outer sect, the snow beast that Yuan Xu had lodged in, all fell to the ground one after another.

Standing in the wind, Geng Sanghua could clearly hear the commotion of the crowd, her peach blossom eyes were lowered, and her long black eyelashes blocked the prying eyes of the world.

Although it seems that he has won today, and everyone is afraid of him, but he is... really not happy.

On the contrary, he became even angrier.

**

That night, Geng Sanghua searched all the wine stored in Mingyue Xiaolou, and regrettably found that when he drove Yuan Xu down the mountain three months ago, he really drank a little too much, and there was only one pot of Liuxian left to get drunk.

Liuxianzui was not intended to be drunk often.After all, brewing is complicated and difficult, and spiritual power must be used as a supplement.In the past, Yuan Xu always stopped him from drinking, because he was worried that his mind would be unstable, and he was afraid that if he drank too much wine, it would be difficult for him to get through the difficult night.

But last time Yuan Xu wasn't here, so he survived the night by himself, didn't he?It's just a bit miserable, flesh and blood are turned into mud, and broken spirits are wandering in the secret cave.

Ah!

Geng Sang drew his lips together, hugged the last bottle of Liuxianzui that had been sealed away, raised his neck, and drank it dry in one gulp.

**

Geng Sang was so drunk that he could only faintly hear the sound of rain falling in his ears.

It's raining.

And...it's raining!

The overall height of the Baishi mountain range exceeds 5000 meters, and the Yinxue peak is especially high, but it is not too high. Just over 5000 meters away, it's not enough to shackle him.

Geng Sanghua, who was slightly drunk but couldn't find a second pot of wine, was a little annoyed. He put on his clothes and got up, walked lazily to the roof and sat cross-legged.Letting go of his consciousness, he saw the black sword cliff at a glance.

It was also raining at the bottom of Jianya Cliff, and the rainwater slanted across the iron fence at the entrance of the cave, and the light seemed half-bright.

Twelve was crouching in front of the iron fence to deliver food to the imprisoned snow beasts.

"Big Brother, Big Brother, are you hungry?"

Behind the fence, Yuan Xu's Snow Beast raised its fingers and claws slightly, and its voice was a little low. "What are you doing here?"

Before Twelve could answer him, he started wiping his tears again while carrying the box and basket. "Eldest brother, you don't know, ever since you were driven down the mountain by master, I and all our senior brothers miss you very much."

Snow Beast didn't speak.

Twelve cried again. "It was clear that Master made a mistake that time. Ms. Jiang pestered you. Why did Master punish you to go down the mountain? If you weren't sent down the mountain, you wouldn't even have to do anything."

Snow Beast finally straightened up slowly, walked to the iron fence, and looked at Twelve with a good eye.After a few seconds, he laughed lowly. "You blame Master?"

Twelve looked a bit dull, so he paused, clutching the basket tightly and mustered up the courage to say loudly: "I, we all think so!"

Snow Beast was silent at first.After an unknown amount of time, it suddenly grinned. "Ah, you guys? Twelve, you haven't been able to break through Foundation Establishment for so many years, do you know why?"

"...w-why?"

Snow Beast stared at Twelve with its snow-colored vertical pupils that were as clear as nothing, and could not express much affection, on the contrary it was a little cold. "Before you were picked up by the master, you were just a beggar on the street in the downtown area, and you were rescued by a flower seller surnamed Hao. The master led you up the mountain, and it has been a hundred years since then. The master helped you enter the fairy gate and taught you how to practice. Qi builds the foundation, but you have never really appreciated him. He is tired, tired, and unhappy, and none of you have ever cheered him up or solved his problems for him. You are afraid of him like a tiger!"

"that is because……"

"In the summer of the fifth year after you went up the mountain, Grandma Hao died." Snow Beast interrupted Twelve indifferently, and continued: "Master asked you face to face that day, asking if you wanted to go down the mountain to bury her, are you How did you answer?"

Twelve was startled and staggered back, almost unable to stand. "Big, senior brother?"

Snow Beast laughed. "That day you said to Master yourself, everyone has his own destiny. Since you entered the fairy gate, you have no more negotiations with mortals. Hao Po was originally a lonely old man. After she died, because she had no money to pay for the funeral, she stayed at home Mortuary for many days until it stinks."

Twelve's face was as pale as a ghost, and he stared at the snow beast with wide eyes in disbelief, shaking his head repeatedly. "No, you're not a big brother! It's impossible for a big brother..."

"Is it impossible to know these things, or is it impossible to reprimand you like this?" Snow Beast cut him off slowly, raised his left front paw and yawned without seeming to care. "To cultivate immortality, you must first cultivate your heart. Your heart is broken by twelve."

"But, but..."

"But you're not the only one, aren't you?" Snow Beast lowered its paws and smiled indifferently. "Yeah, after a thousand years, the hearts of the people in this world... are all broken."

Twelve was terrified and backed away repeatedly with the basket on his shoulders, until his heel was tripped by a jagged rock, and with a bang, the basket rolled down to the bottom of the cliff.

The sound of the basket rolling down saved Twelve.

"Eldest brother, you are not sober now," Twelve said with a white face and forced a smile, "I, I will come to see you after your anger subsides."

Twelve turned his head and ran away in a panic.

The snow beast raised its head behind the iron fence at the bottom of the cliff, its snow-colored pupils were slightly closed, and it didn't know who it was trying to tell, so it sighed heavily.

—"You all blame him. For you, this Baishi mountain is just a place to cultivate immortals and live forever. To him... it's a cage."

bass!

At the head of Yinxue Peak, Geng Sanghua quickly withdrew his consciousness of peering at Jianya, feeling as if he had been struck by lightning.