Mo Xie was stunned for a long time before he smiled like a gangster at the beginning, nodded and responded, "Okay."

Qingge pulled his sleeve, turned around and left.

The men in Luohua City all looked at the obedient Mo Xie in amazement, and only felt that the sun was coming out from the west today. The King of Mo Yan, who had always been brutal and bloodthirsty, would listen to someone like this?

As the two walked forward, Mei Qingchen's painful voice sounded behind them.

"ah--"

He hugged Lan Wu's delicate body, raised his head and roared at the moon.

Lan Wu lay in Mei Qingchen's arms with a pale face, and her mouth kept spitting out dark blood, and her breath was as bright as a dying person.

Mei Qingchen woke up and panicked.

He rudely pulled off the space bag and took out a crystal clear medicine bottle from it. He opened the medicine bottle with both hands with trembling hands. A green pill fell out and he fed it to Lan Wu.

After Lan Wu took the green pill, his breathing became normal and even his face became moisturized.

Mei Qingchen picked up Lan Wu and gently and carefully placed Lan Wu on the white crane's wings. Lan Wu's closed eyes opened a crack, and she held Mei Qingchen's blood-stained palm in her cold hands.

She and Mei Qingchen had their fingers in her hands, and her heart seemed to settle down. There was a smile of quiet years on the corner of her mouth. She said softly, "A Chen, I don't want anything, I want you to be well. I know my own body, and I can't stand it anymore. A Chen, from the moment I met you in childhood, I have been looking forward to you to marry me, but I don't want you to betray your faith and suffer great disasters in order to marry me."

She said: "I am a damn person. I am resurrected from the dead because of my obsession with you. My ending is a lonely grave. If I die, I hope A Chen will forget me."

"What nonsense!" Mei Qingchen's heart aches and said angrily.

He held Lan Wu's hand tightly and said tremblingly: "Don't worry, I will definitely get the snow spirit bead. With the snow spirit bead, your health will be better, and the blood clan can accept our marriage. Do you know that there is a force under my name called Fushengjing. Do you still remember it? When you were a child, you told me that you once read a book called Fushengjing. The man in the book is a hero, very much like your future husband. All of this is for you. You can't die. If you are willing, you can become the wife of Fushengjing. You will be my Mei Qingchen's wife..."

Lan Wu's face was filled with a strong smile.

At least for now, she is happy.

In the distance, under the snowy tree, Qingge and Mo Xie sat cross-legged. She took out several jars of heartbreaking wine from the realm of nothingness, collided with Mo Xie, and then tilted her head and drank it. Mei Qingchen's vow to Lan Wu was resounding in her ears.

Floating habitat—

The wife of the Lord of the Realm—

At the beginning, everyone thought that Mei Qingchen disappeared in a short time because she was Ye Qingge's experience, and founding the floating livelihood force was also for her Ye Qingge.

But she never thought that Mei Qingchen's Fuhen's Fuhen was the hero of another woman, but he made her the wife of Fuheng as the master of Fuheng.

Qingge never denied that relationship like a mirror and moon. Yes, she had loved and felt heartbroken. It was love at first sight under life and death, and a touch of warmth in the cold blood flowing in her body. Even if he was her deserter, she never blamed Mei Qingchen. She was just angry, and he left her behind.

Later, Qingge also thought that perhaps Mei Qingchen's admiration was Lan Wu. If so, his escape from marriage would make her and Ji Yue successful, so that she and Ji Yue would not find their own heart after getting married. Qingge was very grateful to Mei Qingchen.

But now, Qingge is helpless and feels disgusted.

"Come on, drink." Mo Xie held the wine jar in his hand and collided with the wine jar in the singer, and said with a smile.

Qingge's face was covered with a thin layer of frost. She raised her head and held the jar and brought the wine to the wind.

At the foot of the snow girl, she sang with wine, one drink was heartbroken, and two drinks were lost.

Qingge closed his eyes, but his mind was filled with little fox.

There was no fox around me, as if it was no beating heart, and the lively and empty realm was quiet and quiet.

Mo Xie asked, "Where is Mr. Ji? Where is he?"

Qingge lowered his eyelashes lonely and said, "He has returned to the demon realm."

Mo Xie frowned, "When will you come back?"

Qingge raised his eyes and smiled brightly, smiling like a flower, "Who knows?"

Mo Xiechi looked at the woman's stunning face with a drunken blush, and was stunned.

The next day, when Fen Que came, he saw the injured Lan Wu and beat Mei Qingchen up with his head down. However, this time, Mei Qingchen did not beat and scold him, but instead turned his back.

Two adult men fought in the snow, with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

For two consecutive days, there was no movement in Snow Girl Mountain.

Jialan, Alchemy Mansion, Beast Taming Island, Luohua City, Weapon Refining Union—

The six strongest forces on the four-star continent, except for the Mercenary Association, are all at the foot of the snow-capped mountains.

The hot sun in winter storms in the valley.

A letter came from Jialan, and was sent to the singer.

An Suyou wrote it himself, and Ye Qingsong opened it.

The letter simply said that Qingge and take people to get the snow spirit beads.

Qingge burned the letter and frowned.

An Suyou means that if she gets the Snow Spirit Pearl, she will have to hand over to Jialan.

Moreover, from the sloppy handwriting in the letter, An Suyou's anxiety when writing the letter.

He really wants to get the Snow Spirit Bead!

Qinggexu narrowed his eyes, looked at the clouds, and a sneer was on the corner of his mouth.

After the training, Jialan, she was no longer stunned.

After a while, another letter came over and handed it to Qingge.

The person who wrote the letter was Li Fugui. Li Fugui said that if there was something wrong with Fuguitang, he took Bixishuang back to Fuguitang first.

The red spirit fire burned in Qingge's palm, burning the two letters to death.

Qingge counted the number of Jialan people, and except for some people who died under the mouth of Xue Monster, Lin Chong was also not allowed to come.

Qingge pursed her lips and looked at the snow-girl mountain not far away, thinking, will the Mercenary Association come?

The Mercenary Association is related to the mercenary world and involves all the mercenaries on the four-star continent. Its power is unimaginable. However, under Mingyou's rule, the Mercenary Association seems to be indifferent to the world. Whether it is the moon eclipse cauldron on Phoenix Mountain or the snow spirit beads in Snow Girl Mountain, it seems that they cannot seduce the Mercenary Association.

In addition to the characteristics of the four seasons as winter, Ice Valley also has another characteristic, namely the Rage of Flowers!

It is said that the Master of Reincarnation buried the ice coffin sealed by the Snow Girl behind the Snow Girl Mountain, and planted many beautiful and tender flowers at the foot of the Snow Girl Mountain.

There are colorful flowers and sacred snow everywhere in the sky. Such a wonderful scene is afraid that only Ice Valley can see it.

The sun is at midday and at noon.

Qingge's eyes tightened a little, and she was drunk and disappointed, as if she saw the flowers at the foot of the Snow Girl Mountain no longer hanging their heads with no breath, but became more and more beautiful.

The wind blows, the flowers bloom and sway.

The woman in a snow-white gauze dress was slowly coming step by step.

Among the flowers, people are more beautiful than flowers.

Qingge's eyebrows and eyes were crescent, but his eyes were filled with bitter cold.

All four-star and six top forces have arrived! (To be continued)
Chapter completed!