Battling Records of the Chosen One

For a long time, Nie Tseng Rong looked at the cold snow and said: "Qing Xue, you know what happened to me on the way back?"

A cold snow.

The next moment, Nie Tseng Rong will be told by the ice-study Yuan Wanzhong and others.

Cold and clear snow, the face is slightly changed, said: "It is related to the ice school!"

Nie Tseng-rong said: "The route I returned was only known to the top figures of our two ceremonial palaces, but it was such an obstruction in the middle of the road. This is too abnormal."

"You are skeptical, is this the case that the palace owner leaked it to the ice school in advance?" There was a cold man in the cold snow star.

Nie Tseng Rong has calmed down at the moment and said: "It is not easy to say now, but if it is certain that the perpetrators of Yunmen are suffering from the letter from the Ice Academy, then I have reason to suspect that The thing that leaked my whereabouts is very likely to be inseparable from the palace owner."

"He... what exactly is this going to do?"

The beautiful face of the cold snow is fascinating, and half a ring is said. "Sister, behind the two ceremonies, there are still Hejia and Hongjia. Now, if this is a serious matter, do you want to contact? These two forces?"

"The far water can't save the fire."

Nie Tingrong sighed softly. "Every three years, the 'Road Angels' from these two forces will appear once. Even if we want to take the initiative to contact, it is impossible to wait until the "Road Angel" appears in a short time."

"Or, we are now leaving the two ceremonial palaces immediately, crouching first, waiting for the patrolling angels to come, and then telling things truthfully?" asked cold and clear snow.

Nie Tingrong shook his head and said: "No, the year of Yunjing is not dead, can we ignore it?"

"What do you say about that sister?" Cold snow was helpless.

Nie Tingrong’s heart is filled with pity.

In the two ceremonial palaces, cold and clear snow is a very special existence. Her roots are excellent, her heart is like water, and it seems to be an ancestor. It has a strong foundation, but she has been fascinated by cultivation for many years.

In Nie Tingrong's heart, the cold snow is like a piece of dusty mirror, let her deal with the sinister things, obviously too difficult to be human.

"Adult, the two guests have been arranged."

In the distance, the figure of the boy, Qingyun, appeared, and the voice was clear.

Nie Tseng nodded: "You go ahead."

Until the figure of Qingyun disappeared, the cold snow could not help but wonder: "Sister, have you returned with friends this time?"

Nie Tingrong was silent for a moment and said: "Qing Xue, you are not asking me what to do now? I decided, this time, let ‘Yuan Qianheng’ pay for his evil deeds!”

There is a decisive color in the United States.

Tour Qianheng!

It is the current palace of the two instruments.

"Sister, what do you say?"

The cold snow stars are bright, without fear and worry.

"You just didn't ask me, what about the two guests? If one of the brothers is helping us, it is easy to kill him."

Nie Tingrong thought of Lin Zhan’s scene of killing Yuan Wanzhong and others, and his apex was hot and trembled.

"Sister, I am going to meet the customer you said and see if he is as powerful as you said." Cold and clear, his eyes were curious.

"do not."

Nie Tingrong quickly stopped, "Qingxue, that is a terrible horror, this matter is still handled by me."

She is worried about the cold and snowy nature. If she accidentally angers Lin, she will not be worth it.

The more you can look at Nie, the more cold the snow is curious, and said: "I only look at it from a distance, can I?"

Nie Tingrong hesitated for a moment, or promised to come down, "Remember, just look at it from a distance, don't make any temptations."

Cold and clear snow promised.

......

Halfway up the mountain, in a courtyard with a small bridge, the old tree is rooted, the sages are vying with each other, and a group of snow-white gods are dancing on a green, gem-like lake, sprinkling a series of clear sounds.

Lin Xun casually sits on a bluestone on the lakeside, holding a wine gourd, holding a green bamboo pole fishing, a leisurely manner, a refreshing lake wind blowing, mixed with a strong aura, it is refreshing.

The creek was playing around, and for the first time, she came to the two ceremonial palaces. Everything was fresh to her, and her heart was full of sorrows.

Oh~

The splash of the lake, a spiritually full of large herring, was hooked up by Lin Xun, and he struggled in the void.

"Oh, it’s almost open to the intellect, or to spare you once."

Lin looked for a wrist, and the big herring regained freedom and jumped into the lake.

"The brother is good Yaxing."

Nie Tuanrong's beautiful and beautiful figure came from afar, and the rich lips burst into a touch of intoxicating smile.

Lin Xun did not get up, and casually said: "The way of practice, a relaxation, and occasionally relax, is also very good."

"A pot of wine, a whole body, how many people in the world?"

Nie Tingrong's voice is soft and soft, and the laughter is stunned. She is on one side. Her posture is extremely high, her legs are slender, plump and straight, and the lake winds come to make her clothes float, and her proud body is drawn up to the fullest. .

Lin looked up and smiled, took a sip of the wine gourd and said: "You have made a decision?"

Nie Tseng-nod nodded and said what happened to Yunmeng in the year. Finally, "Due brother, I really have no way to go, I can only look for your help."

Lin sighed and his eyes were clear. He looked at the fishing ground and said: "You don't have to be too stressed. What happened? You can push everything on me. In this way, the two schools I won't be affected. I hope that even if I send someone to come, I can't find you."

In Nie Tingrong’s heart, there was an inexplicable heat flow. “Dear brother, you promised to help, I am grateful, may you let me bear all the consequences?”

Lin Xun smiled: "I did this, so that I would like to make Xiaoxi more comfortable in the practice of the two instrument school. You just do what I said. I only have one request, don't reveal my identity. I have to look at it. After winning this tour, I wish the family will send some people to come to revenge..."

Nie Tengrong suddenly realized what he said, "Dear brother, are you fighting against the family?"

Lin thought for a moment and said, "It's okay."

Anyway, idle is also boring. At the moment, he can't go to the sixth day immediately, but if he can bring those enemies to the first day, it will be different.

At least in the first day, he can attack and retreat, even if he is stared at by immortal characters, he can't make a big pat on his **** and slip away.

"Who is she?" Lin Xun suddenly asked.

He had already noticed that in the far away place, standing with a white shadow, it was very beautiful and transcendent.

Nie Tengrong stunned, and this came to understand, whispered: "Cold and clear snow, like me, is the vice-president, she is also curious, will come to see the style of the brother."

Lin seeks to shake his head and continue to focus on fishing.

Seeing this, Nie Tengrong said very well, and turned away. The departure will also be carried away in the cold and clear snow far away.

"Sister, he is the horrible existence that you said?" On the road, the cold snow could not help but say, "I can see that there is nothing special about me."

"This is called deep hidden. If you can see it through you at a glance, is it still a master?" Nie Tingrong smiled lightly.

Cold and clear snow thoughtfully: "Yes, but my sister, do you think he can really defeat the tour? You must know that our two instruments are also covered with a force of order, although only the top three products, It can always be controlled by the head of the palace. In such a situation, it is almost impossible to defeat him."

Nie Tseng-rong said: "You, it’s really a sorcerer’s head that doesn’t work. Even if it’s hands-on, it’s not going to be in the two ceremonial palaces. You’re in the right place to take advantage of the order, and you have to take advantage of it. We have to think about it. The way, to lead it out of the two instrument school, until then, without the help of order, he must not be the opponent of the brother."

The cold snow lifted the arm of Nie Tengrong, and the dagger was resting on her shoulder. She smiled lightly: "I have no need to think so much about my sister."

Nie Tuanrong was in a good mood at the moment, and stopped the slender waist of the cold snow with one hand, and suddenly caught a cold snow chest.

Cold and clear snow was shocked, a stunned spirit, a beautiful white face with cold and ethereal, a blush like a flaming glow, stuttering: "Sister, what are you doing?"

Nie Tengrong smiled and got a pair of Danfeng eyes to pick up, said: "I am curious, snow, why is this board so flat, it turned out to be a belly with a corset."

She said, she used a slender and slender finger to draw a roundness in the void, biting the rosy lips and eating and laughing: "I didn't expect it to be so much bigger than I expected, I will catch up with me. Sister, you are really hidden."

Listening to the words of this ridiculous play, the clear and white cheeks of the cold and clear snow are red-hot with the fire, and the whole person seems to be shocked and confused. I don’t know what to do.

Nie Tingrong can't help but laugh, cold and clear snow has always been like a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks, sober and faint, like this embarrassing look, it is still very rare.

Of course, it is also very interesting.

She didn't know that although she had left the land where Lin Xun had settled, this scene was still captured by Lin Xun's huge and horrible gods. He was fishing, his fingers were slightly stiff, and his lips were licking. I twitched.

This Nie Tingrong...is an ancestral ancestor, how is it still...what is it?

At the same time, Lin Xun can not help but be surprised, that cold and clear snow looked at the thin figure, is it really as deep as Nie Tingrong said?

Immediately, Lin Xun shook his head and laughed.

At this moment, a graceful and graceful figure, the figure of Fengshen and handsome, plundered from the distance, floating in front of Nie Tseng, the cold and the snow, and smiled:

"Two, the palace owner has please!"