cold wings

At this time, Bing Yixuan's thoughts were complicated, and his eyes were covered by the drooping silver hair, exuding an evil aura.

Bing Yixuan suppressed her bitterness, and her strange eyebrows were as calm as a stream of spring water: "It seems that this time, I am really crazy."

"You..." A wisp of blue hair flew away in an instant, and his blue eyes were slightly closed, hiding the expression in his eyes. Now Mu Han could not wait to slap Bingyixuan hard.

Bing Yixuan stared at Mu Han quietly, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, amusedly admiring Mu Han's angry and helpless look.

Thinking of Bingyixuan playing with Xingyue and mastering Xingyue, but now not only is he played around by this person in front of him, but he can't even get angry with him, and he can't hurt him cruelly.

When did he become indecisive?Since when did he become merciful?It's not all because of the people in front of me... The branches are brushing against each other, and the soft blue water in the pool is amidst the haze of smoke, making bursts of lonely sounds.The lotus floats, curling up the fragrance.

In the icy and snowy Tianmen, some people formed a circle, a white light flashed, and more than a dozen people came. Bingying raised his eyes and saw that it was Gong Hong and others who had brought some people he had never seen before. He was slightly surprised. Seeing that there are so many newcomers brought by the clan competition this time, the expression is still cold.

"These people?" Bingying had a cold face, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.Are they all going to be at Tianmen?

Bingying squinted his eyes, and said lightly: "Won't Gong Hong introduce you?"

"Yes!" Gong Hong said lightly.

The freshmen who didn't know why looked at each other a little bit, the master of Tianmen looked very cold this time!In the future, it is better not to try to bear the anger of the head of the Tianmen Gate.However, the Tianmen disciples and others who came back all had complicated expressions. The disciples who did not go back were annoyed, and the expressions that just came back were very bitter..."Please let me go, okay!" into the hearts of everyone present.Everyone looked back at the prime minister, and saw a woman in white with a white gauze walking towards the center of the crowd with graceful lotus steps, her posture was dignified, noble and elegant.The sleeves are exquisite, the graceful figure is beautiful, and the concealed face is even more fascinating, which can't help but sway everyone's heartstrings.With a faint fragrance, everyone was already intoxicated.

Mu Zhiyue nodded slightly to Bingying, with a clear smile in her eyes.

"Zhiyue, what are you doing here?" Bingying asked Mu Zhiyue indifferently, going to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, not to mention that Mu Zhiyue was the servant who took care of the palace lord.

"The palace master and others are coming to meet the newcomers, and the shadow sect master is required to call the four sect masters, disciples and all the new students to wait on the snow mountain outside the Xingyue Palace!"

Bingying raised her head, and a light flashed in her eyes instantly: "Okay, I'll invite someone right away, all the disciples present will follow Zhiyue!"

"Yes!" Everyone replied, and when they looked up, Bing Ying's figure had disappeared.

Mu Zhiyue looked at the freshman Mu Tian, ​​and her smile was even clearer.

"Brother! Congratulations on entering the Tianmen!"

Mu Tian responded to Mu Zhiyue's words with a smile, and brushed his long sleeves over the white robe: "Yeah!"

On the snow-capped mountains all year round, numerous white birds fly across the sky, their white to transparent tail feathers cut through the sky, and their desolate and hoarse calls pull out a transparent scar in the sky.Under the colorful clouds, the falling snowflakes are ever-changing, and hundreds of beams of light shoot down from the space.

"The outside of the Xingyue Palace is still so beautiful!" The blue eyes reflected the snowflakes, and the eyes were full of cold joy.There was also a smile in the silver eyes, playing with Yaozhi's blue hair with slender fingers and saying: "Your hair is wet again, you don't always use spiritual power to cover it up..."

"I said... the snowflakes are cool and pure, I like it very much." The jade hand gently caught the falling snowflakes and fiddled with them, with a smile on the corner of her lips.

"I remember!" The lazy Wuji's voice changed back to Mu Han's silent mind immersed in the snowflakes.

"You just need to remember!" Mu Han turned his head and smiled charmingly at Bingyixuan, and whispered in Bingyixuan's ear.

Everyone hurried to the snowy mountain outside Xingyue Palace, looked at the two enchanting figures playing with snowflakes, bowed their heads and said respectfully: "Palace Master!"