"We grew up together. You are good at everything, but you are too soft-hearted." She snorted coldly, "You can't blame me. If you want to blame me, blame Feng Jingyun for getting involved with my nominal man. I
Ye Yaorao doesn’t allow anyone else to pick up a man she doesn’t want!”
Knowing that she had a hot temper, he couldn't persuade her. Qinuo could only sigh, "If you do something, don't let the door owner know."
"Nonsense!" A hint of evil flashed through her beautiful eyes, "Even if the sect master finds out, I won't admit it. I won't let Jun Mo Shang and Feng Jingyun come to Wan Gu Sect alive. I won't.
!”
In front of the open space of the wooden house halfway up the mountain, Feng Jingyun looked at the rolling snow-capped mountains, boundless in white.
There is no vitality to any living thing.
The scenery is beautiful.
Jun Mo Shang gently stroked her hair that was messed up by the cold wind, "It's freezing cold, you'd better go inside, don't stay cold."
"Although the cold wind is cold, the beauty on the top of the mountain is very angry." She smiled slightly, "If we were close, I would probably be able to hear her gnashing her teeth."
He raised an evil eyebrow and said, "From so far away, can you see her movements?"
"My eyesight has always been better than others. I guess she is jealous because you are so nice to me."
"No. No woman in the world will take me to heart."
"You are wrong. Some women, even if they don't love her, can't tolerate a nominal man thinking about another woman."
"I never accept that name."
She knew that he was referring to the fact that he did not recognize Ye Yuetian, let alone Ye Yaolao's fiancée.
Afraid that she would be worried, he added, "You are the only one in my heart. I will only marry you as my wife in this life."
She changed the topic, "Ye Yaorao has endured it for so many days, and I guess she will take action." Feeling the murderous aura around her, she looked up and saw that there was no one on the top of the mountain. "It seems that she is stronger than I thought."
I can't bear it. The people she sent have already arrived."
The cold wind blew and there was silence.
In the snow, several Miao men holding spears quietly surrounded the wooden house.
Several of Jun Mo Shang's personal guards were lurking around the wooden house. After receiving Jun Mo Shang's signal, they immediately took action and fought with the surrounding Miao people.
The shadow of the sword and the light of the spear are murderous.
Jun Mo Shang and Feng Jing Yun were like two outsiders, watching the battle was like watching fire from across the bank.
Both of them could see that the fighting skills of these Miao people came from the Wan Gu sect, but they were just deliberately wearing the clothes of Miao people because it was not convenient for them to reveal the details of the Wan Gu sect.
In just half a cup of tea, not a single one of the thirty disciples of the Miaojiang Wangu Sect came.
A few miles away, Ye Yaorao was waiting at the spot. A Wan Gu sect disciple reported, "Holy girl, the thirty disciples you sent are all dead. Jun Mo Shang and Feng Jingyun can't be killed, and even their bodies can't be killed."
Not even close. Not a single person left alive.”
"Damn it!" Ye Yaorao was furious, "It seems that I have to take action personally."
…
It's night, the bright moon hangs high in the sky, the crescent moon is crescent, and the bright moonlight makes the snow ground even whiter and brighter.
Everything is silent and the snow is thick.
The deep white snow suddenly became fluffy somehow.
Under the white snow, something was rising and falling, quietly surrounding the wooden house where Jun Mo Shang and Tong Jing Yun were resting.
Jun Monoshang and Feng Jingyun, who were sleeping, opened their eyes at the same time.
The two sat up and looked at each other solemnly.
Jun Mo Shang put on his clothes and stood up, "Jingyun, the atmosphere is not right, I'll go out and take a look."
