The snow-capped mountains are endless as far as the eye can see.
The heat of the sun seems to stop here. Even if a ray shines on the snow, it only adds a faint reflection and has no effect on increasing the temperature.
There is a trace of blood on the snow, the stumbling steps and the tired figure are reflected by the white light and become even more pale as paper.
"Whoosh!" The arrowhead was stuck in the snow, approaching the man's feet. A slim figure rushed out cheering, "There are rabbits tonight... Huh? Who are you?"
Their eyes met, and the man's gloomy eyes captured her pair of phoenix eyes wrapped in a thick scarf, which were dotted like ink.
"The ghost lingers." The man was on guard, his slightly drooped hand suddenly grasped the sword tightly, and with a whoosh of sword wind, he forced the opponent to face the door.
The sword wind brushed against her ears and chopped the scarf covering her face into pieces.
A head full of black hair fell down, covering half of his face.
The woman suddenly looked back, and a cold light suddenly appeared in her phoenix eyes, with a murderous intent. Forty-nine blood-colored poisonous needles came out, and they all flew towards the man.
While the man was stunned, he hurriedly dodged around, and with a burst of energy from his hand, he hit the woman on the shoulder.
There was only a soft pop sound, and a bloody hole opened in the woman's shoulder. The flesh and blood were blurred, and the blood was overflowing. But the woman gritted her silver teeth and didn't even frown. She just took out a dagger and slashed across it very quickly.
Come rushing.
Several blood needles pierced the man's skin. Due to his strength, he was forced to withdraw before they penetrated into the tendons.
A few chirps.
The dagger in the woman's hand slid across his neck, drawing out a shallow line of blood, and then the few blood needles also reflected into her shoulder, piercing through the wound.
"Boom!" The woman fell on her back, hitting the snow heavily, and the bright red color spread all over the ground.
Can't feel the spiritual roots? The man walked over slowly and picked up a wood-carved hairpin on the ground.
The hairpin is extremely strange. A strange-looking little animal is carved on the head of the hairpin, with two semicircular black and white ears, a chubby body, and a green bamboo in its hand.
Not far away, a snowshoe hare nailed to death by an arrow lay quietly there, which was very ironic.
"School sister, school girl! School girl?" The floating memories were scattered like water ripples, and strange calls were heard in my ears.
"Ouch!" The sharp dagger suddenly slid across the man's palm, wiping out a medium-deep bloodstain.
"Ah!" The man suddenly retracted his hand, his eyes widened in shock, and he looked at Lie Yan who stood up, "Xue, junior sister?"
Lie Yanfeng's eyes squinted coldly, and he glanced around with a wary look. When he saw clearly, he saw the green woods all around, with moist dewdrops dripping from the branches and leaves. When he felt the morning wind blowing against his face,
My heart felt slightly relieved.
Looking up at the boy with a flat face and broad forehead opposite him, Lieyan smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry about this schoolmate. Is your injury okay?"
The memory from many years ago is still so profound?
This happened several years ago. At that time, not long after she arrived at Binding Mountain, she almost died inexplicably at the hands of that powerful man.
After that, she felt the danger of this world, and worked hard to make various hidden weapons day and night, just to save her life as much as possible.
At that time, she was still a person with no spiritual roots...
But now?
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Lieyan's mouth.
Perhaps at that time, she never imagined that not long after, she would be able to cultivate from a useless spiritual root to the third level of the Spiritual Silence Realm.
At this moment, she has made a small improvement compared to a few days ago, and her state has been stabilized at the third level of small perfection in the spiritual tranquility realm.
Gripping the dagger in his hand, he inserted it back to the knee pad. Lieyan stood up and patted the flat-faced man on the shoulder, "Do you need any medicine?"
"No, no need." The man shrank back and glanced at Lie Yan shyly, "Primary school girl, did you have a nightmare just now?"
Nightmare? Lieyan looked slightly startled and couldn't help but laugh out loud, "That person may be scarier than a nightmare."
"Senior sister, don't worry. No matter what happened to you before, once you enter Fenghua Academy, you will be protected by the academy. In the Red Maple Continent, there are few forces that dare to provoke Fenghua Academy without fear of death."
"That's not the case. You can be a shrunken turtle in Fenghua Academy, just right for you Lieyan. Hahaha." Harsh laughter came from the forest.
Lie Rong threw all the firewood in his hand to the ground with a "pop", and akimbo glared at the girl in red gown with gold beads on her temples, "Xiao Rou, it's not over yet, you keep targeting me along the way.
Sister, what are you doing? Do you think everyone is afraid of you, the Xiao family?"
"Hmph." Xiao Rou crossed her arms and sneered, "We all earned two of the three quotas through hard work. In other words, you, Liehuoshan Manor, have the privilege. Since your ancestors have great reputation, you have a reserved quota every year. For
You are staying at Liehuoshan Villa. It’s a pity that you don’t have any outstanding disciples under your sect. They went to Fenghua Academy. Among the top 100 freshmen every year, there are no people from your Liehuoshan Villa. If I were so cowardly, I would buy a piece of tofu a long time ago.
He deserves to die."
"Xiao Rou, don't go too far!" Lie Rong roared and rushed forward, but Lie Yan stretched out his hand to hold her back.
Wei Chong, a man with a flat face, hurriedly ran up to smooth things over and said, "Okay, okay, we will all be classmates from now on. Stop being like this and stop saying a word."
"Wei Chong of the Wei family, don't interrupt." Xiao Rou shouted angrily in a cold voice, "This is a matter between me and Lieyan. Your surname is Wei, why are you interrupting? There is no need for you to act like this bad guy."
Wei Chong smiled bitterly and stepped aside.
Xiao Rou said aggressively, "Wei Chong, our Xiao family has been friends with your Wei family for generations. Tell me, whose side will you stand on in the future?"
"This?" Wei Chong was stunned for a moment, and the words said by several far-sighted elders before leaving came to mind again: Chong'er, this woman Lieyan must be very human. After our secret investigation, we found that she has hidden hidden secrets.
Little secret.
In the future, the rise of Liehuoshan Villa will be related to this woman, and this rising trend may become inevitable!
Chong'er, on your way to Fenghua Academy with the young lady from the Lie family, remember not to make enemies, and you must try your best to make friends with her! The future of our Wei family, good or bad, all depends on this thought...
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Wei Chong walked towards Lieyan Lierong involuntarily, and said with a blushing face, "I'm sorry Xiao Rou, I, I don't think you are being reasonable. The two junior students from the Lie family didn't provoke you along the way, why did you
Do you have to bite them and not let them go?"
"Pfft..." Lie Rong couldn't help but laugh, raised his hand and patted Wei Chong's shoulder and said, "Isn't that right? Wei Chong, you really hit the nail on the head. My family's wealth is not as good as hers."