Shivering and Cold

The content of the three people's letters was originally what Chen Mo wanted to write.

But I was afraid that the three of them would compare themselves.

Therefore, in addition to describing the recent situation, the content of the meeting at the border of Tianhun Empire-Yunying City is the same.

Some love words that are so boring that Chen Mo gets goosebumps are different.

...

But what Chen Mo didn't expect was that the three of them didn't look at each other. They took the letter and went back to their rooms respectively. After reading it, they tried to write a reply that night and let the nightmare take it back.

Nalan Yanran felt a little tight in her chest.

What?

Just write letters to the teacher and Sister Yafei.

What does Sister Qingjun mean?

Could it be that Sister Qingjun has become his woman?

But it was obvious that I appeared by his side first, and I had more contact with him.

Why should you write to Sister Qingjun but not me...

What's the difference between me and Sister Qingjun?

Sister Qingjun is just a little older than me, but I am not young either...

Shivering!

…

The replies from Yun Yun and Ya Fei were quickly finished.

But it took Song Qingjun an hour to write just one line.

Moreover, this line of text has been revised back and forth more than ten times.

The first is the title.

She used the owner of the building, but she remembered that Chen Mo asked her to call her the owner before leaving, so she changed it back to the owner.

But as soon as she finished writing these two words, she felt something was wrong.

This is too much.

Changed to the host again.

Then Song Qingjun was in trouble again as to what to write in the first sentence.

I wanted to say some words of concern, but I felt like things were progressing too fast.

After thinking for a long time, I decided to follow Chen Moxin's format and explain my current situation first.

For example, he was promoted to a fighter.

I made two new friends, Sister Qingwan and Shuang'er.

She also gets along well with the other girls.

The phoenix robe you asked me to make is almost finished.

I also asked by the way, the making of the phoenix robe is complicated, it is a delicate job, and it is troublesome to wear it. Why do you want the phoenix robe? Do you want to ascend the throne and call yourself emperor?

But doesn’t the emperor wear a dragon robe?

Song Qingjun's handwriting is very neat and beautiful. After writing nearly two thousand words eloquently, he finally wrote what he wanted to say.

But just when he folded it and put it in the envelope and sealed it, Song Qingjun took it out again, with a blushing face, and changed the owner of the letter to the owner before giving up.

When I was a child.

The demon left the ship with the replies from the three people.

…

In winter, it is more accurate to say that it is spring. The morning light shines on the plain where the snow is beginning to melt. The heavy snow that has fallen all day and night finally stops. The bright sunshine breaks through the clouds, bringing a little warmth to this cold day.

In the canyon.

With a flapping sound of wings, the Thick-Winged Beast slowly lifted into the sky and sailed leisurely towards the Heavenly Soul Empire.

"I'm going to relieve myself."

In the wooden house, Chen Mo said something to the two sisters and jumped down from the wooden house.

Die nodded.

But there was an inexplicable light shining in Queen Medusa's bright eyes. After saying she wanted to relieve herself, the figure disappeared into the wooden house.

The demon recognized Chen Mo as his master and had an inexplicable connection with Chen Mo. Through this inexplicable connection, the demon easily found Chen Mo and sent a reply to Chen Mo.

Chen Mo took the replies and read them one by one.

Little did he know that in the distance, there were faint ripples in the space.

…

The wind on the river was very strong. Song Qingjun rarely stayed in the room and appeared on the deck, breathing the fresh air and talking to Ning Shuang'er next to her.

Song Qingjun wore a white blue and white cheongsam, which highlighted her plump body.

Nalan Yanran stood behind the two of them, her eyes always on Song Qingjun's buttocks.

Song Qingjun was very sensitive to gazes. He turned around and looked at Nalan Yanran, who was holding her head back, and said doubtfully:

"Yanran, are you okay?"

"Ah, nothing."

Nalan Yanran replied, her eyes quickly moving to the river.

"Then why do you always stare at me?" Song Qingjun continued.

"Well……"

Nalan Yanran's face turned slightly red, and she looked at Song Qingjun calmly, her expression was calm and a little confused, but nothing strange.

Pretending to be pretty similar.

But she said: "Sister Qingjun has a good-looking figure, I'm quite envious of her."

Song Qingjun looked down and took stock of his figure, but he couldn't see his feet at all. They were heavy. His face turned red, and he nodded and said, "Yanran, you're not bad either."

Is this a difference? It's far from it.

Ning Shuang'er next to her said in her heart.

Nalan Yanran pursed her lips and smiled, but did not answer...

…

Somewhere in the mountains.

There was silence among the lush mountains. Suddenly, a beast roar came from the mountains and forests, and then countless birds took off, and the entire mountain range began to shake.

A moment later, a black shadow broke through the wind from the mountains. Behind the black shadow, a pair of purple wings ejected. When the wings flapped, the entire body rose into the sky.

Not far from this figure, a roar roared over, causing all the monsters in the forest to tremble.

"Boy, leave the Seven-Leaf Soul Yuan Fruit to me, otherwise, I will eat you alive."

The one who made this roar was a huge flying monster. Its huge wings spread out, causing a huge roar of wind and suppressing the forest below.

This is a red-scaled wolf with two wings and a single horn on its head.

It's still a sixth-level red-scaled wolf.

Its body is covered with many scars, and it looks like a fierce and ruthless character.

Next to it, there are many monsters of equally large size, and they all look like weak characters.

They were chasing the figure in front of them, as if they were going to cut him alive.

"You said that you, a commander who claims to be the king, why should you pursue me so hard for a seven-leaf soul essence fruit? Wouldn't it mean that you have lost your identity?"

Xiao Yan looked at the red-scaled wolf chasing behind him with a solemn expression.

The Seven-leaf Soul Fruit can restore a lot of the teacher's soul power, so it is naturally impossible for Xiao Yan to return it.

"Fuck your mother's shit."

Hearing Xiao Yan's words, the red-scaled wolf immediately cursed angrily. The Seven-leaf Soul Yuan Fruit had a certain chance of helping it break through the boundary between the sixth and seventh levels. It had been waiting for many years, and saw that it was about to mature, but was blocked by the person in front of it.

The thief stole it while it was sleeping.

"Give it to me, or I will tear you apart today."

The red-red scale wolf stared at Xiao Yan with blood-red eyes. Immediately, its wings suddenly fluttered, and its huge figure flashed in front of Xiao Yan with a hiss. On the beast's palm, its sharp nails were like sharp blades, and it struck fiercely.

He cut Xiao Yan's head away.

"Teacher, I leave it to you."

Xiao Yan said lightly and handed over control of his body to Yao Lao.

As the light shone between his fingers, Xiao Yan's aura suddenly rose. In an instant, it skyrocketed to a momentum comparable to that of a red-scaled wolf, and his purple wings also turned into silver-white wings.

He flapped his wings, widening the distance between him and the Red Scale King.
Chapter completed!