Shi Ke cannot be killed. Although his life is not worth much, he has been raised with three meals a day. He bent down and grabbed a handful of snow on the ground to reduce the burning pain in his palms.
He stamped his toes on the snow, and his body rose into the air.
Buzzing, the half-moon seemed to have found its way back, surrounding her inseparably. The half-moon wheel opened the way in front, rolling up thousands of layers of snow along the way, like an ice dragon roaring towards Xuanyuan Mu.
Xuanyuan Mu was finally willing to move his body. He knew that Yu Buhuan was being pushed into a hurry and was ready to do something desperate.
A contemptuous sneer curled up on his thin lips, and with a flick of his sleeves, the fiery red wheel circled sideways towards Yu Buhuan, casting a virtual and solid red shadow along the way, like a burning cloud.
Silver Moon and Fei Yue collided in mid-air, ice and fire couldn't be tolerated. The two air currents collided together. The wind and clouds were turbulent. Yu Buhuan turned around to avoid the burst of air current. He tapped the ground with his toes and rushed towards Xuanyuan Mu like a broken bamboo.
go.
If you can't fight with weapons, then fight in close combat.
Xuanyuan Mu sneered coldly at Yu Buhuan's act of seeking death.
It's really overestimating one's abilities.
He stepped forward without hesitation, his wide sleeves sliding in a graceful arc in the air. The moment Yu Buhuan was about to approach him, a ball of fatal internal force condensed in his palm. Xuanyuan Mu knew clearly that with this palm strike,
Even if Yu Buhuan survives, he cannot escape the bad luck of having his meridians damaged.
The two palms struck each other, and after the collision of internal force and internal force, the snow around them exploded, like a huge flower in bloom.
Yu Buhuan's heart froze, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. She didn't expect that Xuanyuan Mu's inner strength was so deep. She tried all her strength, but he took the palm easily.
It's hard not to die now.
Just when she thought she was doomed this time, the snow under her feet was like cotton, swallowing up her body in an instant, without even a chance to react.
Xuanyuan Mu originally wanted to replenish his palm and send her back to the west, but he didn't expect that his palm was in vain. Yu Buhuan disappeared. When he was puzzled, the snow under his feet seemed to have made incredible changes. He had no time to react and fell with it.
Went down.
…
Prince Yan's Mansion
"Uncle Fatty. Where is my mother?" Dumpling held an umbrella and squatted on the ground like Chu Yan. The white snow reflected in his dark pupils, shining brightly.
Chu Yan remained silent and concentrated on pretending to be a mushroom.
Dumpling moved his position, as if he could get closer to Chu Yan.
"Uncle Fatty, please say something."
"I am a mushroom."
"I'm a mushroom too."
"We have different types. Your umbrella is black and you are a mushroom." Chu Yan said seriously.
Dumpling looked up at his umbrella, as if oh, his little body bounced up from the ground: "Okay, I'll get another one."
After saying that, he ran away like a gust of wind.
The guard in charge of guarding watched the child pass under his nose, but was unable to do anything.
They were all tapped.
After a while, Dumpling ran over with a white umbrella and reached Chu Yan's side. He quickly opened it and squatted down as if nothing had happened: "I'm a mushroom now."
Chu Yan glanced at it: "Yeah."
"Where has my mother gone? Why hasn't she come back for dinner?"
Seeing that there was no one around, Chu Yan said in a very low voice: "She went to find Xuedan."
Dumpling became excited: "Looking for snow gallbladder? My God, my father is there too."
"Your father? Xuanyuan Mu?" Chu Yan opened her eyes wide in disbelief.
