Fugui appeared, but he was not in the house. Instead, he sneaked into the kitchen of Yuanshui Xiaozhu to eat and drink. When he came back after having a good time, he happened to find this pair of shameless people peeking at his beautiful face.
Owner.
Is this okay?
Fugui was furious, and as soon as the cackling sound was heard, Wangcai, who was leaning forward and sticking to Ye Xiaochuan's cheek, was so frightened that he crawled into Ye Xiaochuan's clothes.
Most of the female disciples of Yuanshui Xiaozhu were awakened by Guo Hui's cry before. Now these female disciples saw a wonderful scene that they will never forget in their lives.
Ye Xiaochuan rolled around and ran away with Wangcai in his arms. Fugui kept firing ice picks from behind, spraying Jiuyou Frost.
Ye Xiaochuan's injury has not healed, and his cultivation is difficult to perform at 50% of his usual level. Of course, he is no match for the wealthy man who has lived for thousands of years.
Wealth and honor are also smart, ice picks block the road, and frost attacks sneakily.
After Ye Xiaochuan avoided seven waves of ice cones with Wangcai in his arms, he was immediately enveloped by a cold air as white as frost.
After the cold weather passed, Ye Xiaochuan and Wang Cai both turned into a big ice sculpture.
Fugui obviously didn't want to let Ye Xiaochuan and Wangcai go so easily, flying around the ice sculpture, constantly spraying Jiuyou Frost from his mouth.
The ice sculpture that was originally only two to three meters thick suddenly became one foot thick, so that Ye Xiaochuan, who was frozen inside, could see something distorted and blurry.
At this time, Yun Qiyou, wearing white clothes and barefoot, stood at the window where Ye Xiaochuan did his bad thing just now.
It can be seen that in such a short period of time, she had no time to wear more clothes, because there was a vacuum inside.
Yun Qiyou said coldly: "Fugui, throw them under the cliff!"
Fugui screamed, and his body suddenly grew ten times larger. He grabbed the ice sculpture with his sharp claws and flew up.
Next to Yuanshui Xiaozhu is a cliff of ten thousand feet. Fugui swooped down, and the big ice sculpture wrapping Ye Xiaochuan and Fugui fell down with a hiss. Seeing Ye Xiaochuan being thrown into the cliff of ten thousand feet, Yun Qiyou's mood immediately became beautiful.
She stood up and waved Fugui into the room. Then, under the astonished gazes of the female disciples of Yuanshui Xiaozhu, she reached out and closed the window, presumably to continue bathing.
Already.
Yang Liudi ran to the edge of the cliff, stretched his head and looked down, and said to the junior sisters behind him with a wicked smile: "Do you think Ye Xiaochuan will be thrown to death?"
Except for his eyeballs, Ye Xiaochuan can't move anywhere on his body now.
He mobilized his true energy to break through the ice, but it didn't seem to have much effect. Fugui was too perverted and kept spraying Jiuyou Frost on his body, causing the thickness of the ice to exceed one foot.
If he were in his peak state, it would not be difficult to break through the ice. The key is that his current skill is less than 50% of what he was at his peak. Fortunately, he was dropped from an altitude of more than 10,000 feet and fell according to the ice cube.
It took seventy or eighty breaths to hit the ground at such a high speed. Ye Xiaochuan spent a long time making him escape from the big ice block. Otherwise, if
If it really hits the ground in a free fall, even if it doesn't die, it can still knock the shit out.
The ice fell faster and faster, penetrating through the layers of clouds, and Ye Xiaochuan could already see some shining spots on the ground below.
Time passed little by little, and when the ice was less than a thousand feet away from the ground, Ye Xiaochuan suddenly cursed in his heart that he was such an idiot.
If my cultivation level is not enough, why does it take me so long to break through the ice with my own strength? Why can't I use tools?
Thinking of this, he shouted in his heart: "Wufeng!"
Bang...
A loud noise exploded in the valley at the foot of the southern mountain of Samsara Peak, and countless ice cubes flew into the air. Among the flying ice cubes, a figure rolled several times on the ground, and then got up unsteadily.
"Bah, bah, bah... it was so dangerous, I almost fell to death! Fortunately, I broke through the ice with Wu Feng at the last critical moment!"
Ye Xiaochuan retracted Wu Feng and was dusting himself off when he suddenly froze and turned to look around.
At this moment, the hundreds of people around him were also confused, and they were looking at him in astonishment. Samsara Peak and other peaks in the mountains obviously cannot accommodate nearly a million human cultivators, so except for some elders and a few
In addition to the well-known elite disciples who have arranged houses on the mountainside, most of the good and evil disciples set up tents.
Camping in the mountains of Cangyunmen.
The valley where Ye Xiaochuan fell was not very big, but hundreds of cultivators gathered here, and they all seemed to be acquaintances of Ye Xiaochuan.
"Xiaochuan? Why did you fall from the sky?"
The voice that spoke was very familiar to Ye Xiaochuan, and it turned out to be Baili Yuan. Looking carefully, not only Baili Yuan was there, but Lan Qiyun, Ye Rou and other familiar fairies were also there. There were also many fairies' heads coming out of the tent around.
Coming out of the valley, it seems that all the people sleeping rough in this valley are women, and most of them are casual cultivators and Penglai people.
A line of female disciples.
Ye Xiaochuan said awkwardly: "No...it's nothing Baili. I just couldn't sleep in the middle of the night. I heard that you live here, so I planned to chat with you to relieve my boredom."
Bailiyuan said suspiciously: "Then why are you in the ice? Your nose seems to be bleeding!"
Ye Xiaochuan said: "I am practicing a strange skill, yes, that's right. Baili, don't care about these details."
Bailiyuan looked like she was an idiot for believing you and me, but even if Ye Xiaochuan didn't say anything, she couldn't figure out what Ye Xiaochuan was doing just now.
Ye Xiaochuan was a Jilaimi, and a shameless Jilaimi at that. He quickly put the embarrassment behind him. When he saw that the valley was filled with beautiful fairies, he was immediately shocked.
"You are drinking and chatting, count me in."
"Forget it, there are girls here, and the conversation is all about girls. Why are you here to join in the fun? Go and have a rest."
Of course Ye Xiaochuan would not leave. He would sit shamelessly by the bonfire and no one could drive him away.
Bailiyuan went up to pull him, and he lay down on the ground, wailing that he was a wounded person and couldn't move.
These girls were really helpless by Ye Xiaochuan's scoundrels, so they had no choice but to smile bitterly.
Seeing that these fairies stopped chasing him, Ye Xiaochuan immediately sat up again, took a small wine bowl next to him, and said: "What were you talking about just now? Continue your previous topic."
Lan Qiyun said: "Are you sure?"
Ye Xiaochuan said: "Of course. Is there anything you shouldn't say to others? Could it be that the topic you talked about before was that kind of topic? Tsk, tsk, tsk, I can't tell, you guys are quite open-minded."
Bailiyuan knocked on Ye Xiaochuan's head and took back his wine cup. He said: "What kind of dirty thoughts are you filled with in your head? You should really pry open your Tianling Cap and remove it."
Pull out your brain and cerebellum and wash them with water."
