Chapter three hundred and forty seventh snow girl leaves have withered
Chapter 347 The Snow Girl’s Leaves Have Withered
But it would be a different matter if Xie Xuechen left Daixue Palace. So after knowing the news, the two of them had already decided to go to Wulongbao, but they were just being tough with their words.
Tang Feixiao took a deep breath, raised his heavy palm, and slowly slapped Deacon Dai on the shoulder.
Are you going to take action? Deacon Dai chuckled and slowly closed his eyes. Whatever, as long as his death allows the two of them to go to Wulong Bao, then his death is worthwhile. Dying in the hands of his own people is better than dying from poison.
Does it look better?
But the next moment, when Tang Feixiao's big hand patted Deacon Dai on the shoulder, Deacon Dai couldn't help but frown, and opened his eyelids in confusion, his eyes filled with confusion.
Because although Tang Feixiao's slap was so heavy that it made his shoulders sink, he didn't use any force at all.
"Actually, I really want to slap you to death right now." Tang Feixiao said lightly, "You can't even take care of a living person, so what's the point of living for you? But... I'm afraid it's not my turn to take action yet."
Deacon Dai was still wondering, if Tang Feixiao didn't take action, then Broken Seven Feet would take action? As soon as he turned his attention to Kuangdao, he didn't expect that the two killing gods suddenly and quickly retreated. The next moment, a sharp and condensed
Vigor suddenly came from behind him.
Deacon Dai was shocked. This energy appeared out of nowhere, almost without warning. By the time he noticed it, the energy had already reached three inches on his back.
Without any time to hesitate, a dozen colorful snakes suddenly sprang out from Deacon Dai's body, blocking the energy. At the same time, Deacon Dai also rushed forward quickly.
There was a soft pop, and the sound of exploding blood mist came from behind. Without looking back, Deacon Dai knew that his snakes must have been chopped into pieces at this moment. However, the energy did not slow down at all, and he still followed closely.
Abandon.
How is that possible? The reason is that Deacon Dai is extremely cold and cannot feel the coldness at all. At this moment, he also experienced the feeling of falling into an ice cellar.
Each of those poisonous snakes was raised by him using special methods. Their toughness and strength are comparable to steel. Even a blow from a heaven-level master cannot break them all into powder, but the voices heard behind him are all...
demonstrates this fact.
Before a small burst of energy, all the venomous snakes that were comparable to steel exploded into powder.
Cold sweat broke out on Deacon Dai's back for a moment. He suddenly remembered the aura he felt before entering Tianxiu Sect, an aura that was enough to make him extremely fearful and palpitating.
These thoughts were only fleeting. Deacon Dai knew that his danger had not been eliminated, so the body he rushed forward forcefully twisted and dodged to the side, twisting as if it were boneless, and his whole body showed a bizarre curve.
If I had to describe this curve, it would be like a twist.
A person twists his body into a twist. This visual conflict can be as strong as it is. Wouldn't an ordinary person have died long ago if he was twisted like this? But Deacon Dai is not an ordinary person. It seems that it doesn't exist in him.
Bone-like.
"Huh?" A slight exclamation came from behind, and Deacon Dai was shocked to find that the voice was actually that of a woman, with a hint of arrogant indifference.
There was a soft "pop" sound, and the energy rubbed against Deacon Dai's waist and shot into the air. In an instant, it shot out several miles away, leaving a vacuum zone visible to the naked eye along the way, as if someone had moved some hands and feet in the air.
Similar.
Still in shock, Deacon Dai turned his head to look at the visitor. After just one glance, he was completely stunned.
More than ten feet away from him, stood quietly a woman who looked like she had walked out of a painting. She was tall, with an indifferent expression, slightly frowning eyebrows, and her silvery white hair was spread over her shoulders, hanging down to her breasts.
She was wearing a snow-white long skirt on her buttocks, which set off her tall and perfect figure.
The silver white hair paired with the snow-white dress is so dazzling and bright. She wears a pendant made of purple gemstones on her forehead, which shines on her fair skin.
This woman is so stunningly beautiful, and her arrogant expression exudes a mature charm. Even a cold-blooded man like Deacon Dai can't help but feel his breath stagnant at the sight of her.
There is such a woman in this world!
What is amazing is not only her appearance, but also the long sword she holds in her hand. The sword is three feet three feet long and two fingers wide. The sword has a cold breath visible to the naked eye, like a beating flame.
It's rolling on the sword, but now this "flame" is white and extremely cold.
The temperature of the entire Yanliu Pavilion suddenly dropped. The water in the rockery and the surrounding trees were instantly covered with a layer of frost, and there was a crackling sound.
Qin Siniang heard a soft sound from the long sword at her waist, and it clanked uncontrollably. Siniang was so panicked that she quickly comforted her, and the hot sun gradually calmed down.
Si Niang also smiled bitterly. Since the first day she came to Tianxiu, the scorching sun had been ringing like this every now and then. The reason was for no other reason than the long sword in this woman's hand.
It's a piece of equipment on the military spectrum, and it's a water-cold sword with properties completely opposite to those of the blazing sun!
If she hadn't known the true identity of this woman, Si Niang would have been forced to fight her. That was the hostility and mutual repulsion between the magic soldiers.
However, Siniang also knew that with her middle level of heaven level, she was no match for the other party. After all, the other party was much better than her.
At this moment, Deacon Dai also recognized the true identity of the long sword. He stared at the frost-like woman carefully, and suddenly hissed with all his strength: "Snow Lady?"
His voice actually had a hint of trembling, the expression on his face was a little panicked, and his eyes were wide open.
Yes, that’s her! She’s the Snow Girl! The legendary woman who single-handedly broke into Daixue Palace and stole some elixirs more than ten years ago! Not only were the two murderers involved in the hunt for the Snow Girl, but Deacon Dai also participated, but he
He knew that he was no match for Yuki-onna, so he didn't put much effort into chasing her. In the end, only two murderers caught up with Yuki-onna and had a fierce battle. Yuki-onna was hit by an empty hand and escaped unharmed from the hands of the two murderers.
However, how could this woman who is said to have lived in the freezing cold land of the far north all year round appear in Tianxiu? Why did she attack him for no reason? What is her relationship with Tianxiu?
Deacon Dai turned his attention to Tang Feixiao and Duan Qichi, and the two killers also had solemn expressions on their faces.
Not to mention that Deacon Dai's current expression was a little frightened. At that time, the two murderers almost bit off their tongues when they saw Yuki-onna again. They thought that after more than ten years, Yuki-onna had grudged what happened back then and came to avenge them.
Yes, it's quite a battle.
Fortunately, Lin Ruoyuan stepped forward to clarify the matter at this time, and the hostility of the two murderous gods was suppressed. Immediately after, Xue Nu bowed deeply to them, thanking them for taking care of Tianxiu and Tang Feng these days.
Tang Feixiao and Duan Qiqi were stunned at that moment, and their heads were in chaos.
After Lin Ruoyuan's explanation, the two murderers finally figured out what was going on. Xue Nu was actually a member of Tianxiu, and she seemed to have a close relationship with Feng Shao.
As for the relationship between Xue Nu and Feng Shao, Lin Ruoyuan didn't say it, nor did Xue Nu, but the two killers were not idiots, so they could guess it.
It's just that they don't understand. Since Xue Nu is so powerful, why has she left Feng Shao to Tianxiu for more than ten years? With her ability, she is enough to take Feng Shao and teach him well.
As for Feng Shao having to bear the reputation of a transvestite and pretty face for more than ten years.
However, every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite. Tang Feixiao had to bear the consequences. If he had not known about Xiao Mengmeng’s existence, he would probably still be playing hide-and-seek with Si Niang.
For such a powerful figure that even the two gods of death were afraid of, if he knew that Tang Feng had an accident, Deacon Dai would probably be dead. Tang Feixiao could tell from Xue Nu's face that she must have heard what he said just now.
All conversations between several people.
Although Deacon Dai deserves to die, he should not die in this place. No matter how much he hated him before, in the last period of his life, he really did his best to avenge the old palace master. From this point of view
Coming up, Tang Feixiao couldn't ignore what was going to happen next.
"Snow Girl..." Tang Feixiao shouted with a serious expression.
"My name is Ye Jikku, Xue Nu is just the name you imposed on me." Xue Nu said lightly, with a cold brilliance blooming in her beautiful eyes, holding the Shuihan Sword in hand, and walked towards Deacon Dai step by step.
She didn't walk very fast, and her movements could almost be said to be like those of a lady, elegant and graceful, her upper body motionless, and her slender legs moving gently, but what struck Deacon Dai's eyes was completely different from that.
.
When the snow girl's withered leaves were approaching him, he seemed to see an iceberg that had lasted for thousands of years collapsing towards him. The strong icy aura made his breathing difficult and his whole body stiff.
This kind of momentum, this kind of aura that looks down upon the world, was something Deacon Dai had only seen in his life.
The snow girl was walking forward, and he was retreating. This was just a subconscious reaction. In the confrontation between the two cold feelings, Deacon Dai was completely defeated, with almost no room for counterattack.
There was a sense of resistance behind him, and Deacon Dai was stunned. He felt that his body had been pressed against the wall, and there was no way to retreat.
The snow girl slowly approached him, and when she was less than half a foot away from the man, she finally stopped. She slowly raised the water cold sword in her hand, and lightly touched Deacon Dai's chest. It was useless.
No matter how hard it was, the extremely sharp Shuihan Sword still touched a trace of bright red on Deacon Dai's chest, and the bright red spot also expanded rapidly.
The snow girl's voice was cold, with infinite coldness in her eyes, and she said: "Tell me everything you know. If not, I will kill you!"
